Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 704 The Farthest Blow

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Gunshots blazed through the jungle.

Soe Win was lying on the ground without even daring to lift his head. He directly raised his hands and fired the automatic rifle in a general direction until the magazine was full of bullets.

After running out of bullets, he retracted the gun and began to change the magazine.

The men next to him also raised their rifles with both hands flat to shoot at the front like him.

This kind of shooting can be regarded as rough shooting, and it is also called "faith shooting" in Africa.

It's not that this style of play is useless, but that the hit rate is staggeringly low.

Usually this type of shooting is used for close range trench warfare and urban combat, and it is extremely ineffective in such jungle areas, especially against a sniper.

Soe Win is a veteran.

The 32-year-old Soe Win has served in the HWJ organization for 12 years. He has fought countless battles, big and small, but this time is completely different from the previous battles.

The opponent's marksmanship is too accurate, and the silencer is installed on the gun, which is a headache.

Snapped--

A bang sounded beside him.

Then a sharp howl was heard.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

Turning his head to look, the man next to him who was holding his rifle flat and shooting was rolling desperately on the ground with his right hand, like a fish caught on the deck.

"What’s wrong with you?!"

He rushed over, wanting to see what happened to his men.

Holding the other's hand, it felt slippery and sticky for a while.

Looking down, blood gushes from between the fingers of his hand.

"Hold on!"

He stretched out his hand to hold down the struggling subordinate, trying to calm him down.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The subordinates kept screaming, their expressions extremely painful.

"Hold back the pain, I'll stop the bleeding for you!"

So Win squeezed his wrist tightly, and then opened the other palm.

What he saw made him gasp involuntarily.

On the palm of the subordinate's right hand, two of the five fingers were missing.

Feeling guilty for a while, he turned his head to look around, but he didn't see the broken finger.

I don't know where I was beaten...

Recalling that I shot like this before, it was only more than ten seconds too early.

otherwise……

Maybe it was me who broke off two fingers.

Soe Win quickly took out the first-aid kit, poured a whole pack of hemostatic powder on his subordinate's severed finger, and then ignored Sanqi21, anyway, the severed finger could not be found, and he didn't expect to be re-sutured, as long as it could stop the bleeding.

"Danway! Danway!"

He shouted desperately.

"I am here!"

Another of his men crawled up from behind and rolled over into the pit where they were.

"Help him bandage to stop the bleeding!"

After speaking, he handed the bandage to Danwei.

Then, Soe Win lay on the side, picked up the radio microphone and started calling: "Sir Nai Thein! Where are you! We have been suppressed by snipers! Ask for help!"

There was no Nayden voice on the channel.

"Sir Naden! Call Sir Naden!"

shouted again.

As a result, there was still no response in the channel.

He wanted to look up and see where Naiden was now.

Just about to stretch out his head, he retracted it again.

It's better not to touch this mold.

Thinking of the sniper's marksmanship, Soe Win felt a little sour in his crotch and wanted to pee.

"Saw Win!"

There was no response from Naiden on the radio, but a response from Wen Min, the platoon leader of the second row.

"I am Soe Win, please speak!"

"Damn it, we've been sold!" Wen Min started cursing on the radio: "That damned bastard Naiden, he ran away!"

"Ran?!"

Soe Win could hardly believe what he heard.

Twenty minutes ago, Naiden patted him on the shoulder and told him not to be afraid, everyone would be able to kill that damn sniper if they united.

he ran away? !

This made Soe Win incomprehensible.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand.

Nayden was a wise man.

At first, when he commanded two platoons of Li Zheng to launch a search attack, he discovered one thing.

Li Zheng didn't intend to fight them to death at all, but adopted a guerrilla-like tactic.

Take a shot and change place.

As long as Naiden and others are chasing him, he will run away, and there is no chance for you to catch him. It is even difficult for Naiden to capture his specific sniper position.

Naiden ordered the retreat, and Li Zheng would appear from nowhere like a ghost and shoot at one of them.

One shot, one bullet, one life.

When everyone immediately took cover and started organizing a counterattack, Li Zheng disappeared again.

Naiden suddenly remembered one thing. This typical jungle guerrilla tactic was beyond the grasp of ordinary soldiers.

Because this tactic requires extremely strong physical strength.

The opponent is a master tactician.

He knows how to maximize his strengths and avoid weaknesses, and how to maximize the strengths of that SVD sniper rifle.

Naiden even thought that the reason why this person used the old-fashioned sniper rifle like the SVD was that it was not heavy, and it was also a semi-automatic sniper rifle.

The semi-automatic sniper rifle has a strong ability to suppress firepower, and it is much easier to use in one-to-many situations than a single-shot bolt-action sniper rifle—as long as the sniper distance is not too far, it can be used as a precision rifle.

This made Naiden lose the confidence to continue fighting.

He felt that the other party was deliberately delaying time.

Why deliberately procrastinate?
Because he was waiting for reinforcements.

At least on this point, Nayden guessed right.

After all, he is a veteran, and his sense of smell on the battlefield is more sensitive than ordinary people.

So he came up with a very good idea. He arranged for Soe Win's platoon to stabilize its position, and then attracted firepower, and then Wen Min's platoon went around, planning to stir up and kill Li Zheng.

He knew that this tactic was useless, it was impossible for the opponent not to understand, and it was impossible to give Wen Min a chance to copy him.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a warning that Wen Min's platoon lost two people.

Taking advantage of the two platoons fighting with Li Zheng, Nai Deng put oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Bodong's team came here by car, and the car was on the winding mountain road.

Nai Teng didn't care whether Soe Win and the others were flooded after he ran away, nothing was more important than being alive.

In this battle, I was at a disadvantage and lost the opportunity, but I stayed in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood. After running away, I figured out who it was, and then I wanted to take revenge.

"Yes! Run away!" Wen Min's voice sounded like gnashing of teeth, and the sound of his teeth being crushed could be heard along the radio waves: "I must kill him when I go back!"

Soe Win said: "Then we will retreat too, so we won't die!"

"Bullshit!" Wen Min said angrily, "You think I don't want to withdraw? As long as I look up now, I'll die! He's after us!"

"We have a lot of people, we run together, he can't kill that many people at once!" Soe Win said.

"No!" Wen Min said, "I lost three brothers here, and we still have dozens of people, fighting with him, Soe Win, follow my orders later, and throw smoke bombs forward together , confused the whole jungle, he must have thought we were going to escape, and then we split up and attacked in two ways..."

"good idea!"

After hearing Wen Min's words, Soe Win was also excited.

After all, after fighting for so many years, today is considered the most useless.

So many people died, the opponent's figure was not seen.

Can't stand it!
He hastily ordered all his subordinates to prepare smoke bombs, take out as many as they had, and put on the insurance, ready to throw them.

"one two three!"

Wen Min's voice came from the radio.

"cast!"

Whoosh whoosh—

Smoke bombs flew out from behind different hidden positions, falling all over the ground.

The body of the tank stared blankly on the ground, and within ten seconds, the forest was covered in whiteness, and even in the daytime, it was still impossible to see anything.

"You left and I right, go up!"

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(End of this chapter)