The strongest blue army starts from keeping the Seventh Steel Company

Shi Jin's expression changed.

"What is this? There are no immortals in a war. The situation is already like this. Only by winning will the sacrifice and hard work not be in vain." Gao Cheng patted Shi Jin on the shoulder.

"Yes."

Shi Jin responded, but his face was troubled.

"Go."

"Yes."

After paying a military salute, Shi Jin turned around and left quickly.

"Company commander, your gas mask."

"it is good."

Gao Cheng also ended up putting on the gas mask handed over by the correspondent next to him, and then lay down on an observation position, and he had to watch it himself.

. . .

On the other side, the old A squadron quickly rushed over. When they saw the smoky scene, they were immediately a little dumbfounded.

"Fuck, what are they doing, barbecue?"

"Such a big smoke, I can't see clearly at all."

Several officers muttered.

"Barbecue fart, this is a drill, if you mess up, you will be court-martialed."

Squadron leader Zhao Ke snorted, and then analyzed, "Their company commander is also a capable person, and he even thought of using this method to deal with our unmanned reconnaissance aircraft and snipers."

This is something he did not expect.

But the effect is very good. The 212 highland is only so big, and the fire and smoke did have a big impact on their reconnaissance.

"From the previous reconnaissance, they have built a lot of fortifications." Said the officer next to them.

"It seems that he wants to have a duel with us in a local way,"

Zhao Ke shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, it's useless. The heavily armored troops have no tanks and chariots. What's the difference between staying on the ground and a tiger without teeth? At most, it's a little troublesome."

As he said that, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, "All put on gas masks, attack on time in 5 minutes, and try to fight a wave. At night, we can end this drill and go back to eat roasted whole lamb."

"Yes."

Everyone responded and began to prepare for the final attack.

Time passed by like this, and 5 minutes passed quickly.

"beat."

Zhao Ke gave the order to attack on time.

A battle that was destined to shake the entire army group just kicked off.

Chapter 7 Master of micromanagement, hit the old A desperately (seeking flowers)

"Follow."

"quick."

When the mortars were fired, the members of the old No. [-] Squadron came out, covering each other and moving forward, and their movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

motherfucker.

Zhao Ke, who was holding the binoculars, cursed.

The smoke was so thick that it was impossible to see the layout of the Seventh Steel Company. It felt like they were being blinded. Their snipers were completely useless.

The distance keeps getting closer.

One thousand and six hundred meters.

1000 m.

800 m.

They entered the range of the machine gun's firepower, but the position of the No. [-] Steel Company was still quiet, and with the cover of smoke, it gave people a feeling of panic.

"It's really calm."

Zhao Ke, the squadron leader of the old No. [-] Squadron A, who was observing through the binoculars, snorted, and then said, "Continue to close the distance, and fight them in close combat."

"Yes."

600 m.

500 m.

Getting closer and closer.

Even through the swirling and billowing smoke, a faint figure could be seen.

bang bang.

Da da da.

At this moment, dense gunfire rang out from the position of the No. [-] Steel Company, and bullets instantly tore through the smoke, and rushed through the air.

"Grass."

Zhao Ke, who was watching from behind, suddenly cursed, his eyes widened like copper bells, and the smile on his face was so rigid, he looked like he had seen a ghost.

What did he see?

Just such a face-to-face effort, almost all the people who rushed to the front smoked, and they were immediately honored.

This unscientific.

Zhao Ke began to doubt life.

Although the Steel Seventh Company is considered a sharp-edged army, its overall marksmanship is absolutely impossible to compare with the old A who is the best among the best.

call.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Ke quickly grabbed the binoculars to observe carefully, and cursed after a few seconds, "Damn it, the commander of the No. [-] Steel Company is simply a monkey spirit. Disperse the troops and hurry up."

He has already discovered the clue.

Steel No. [-] Company uses a team of two to shoot, that is, two people aim at them and shoot alone, so that it is difficult for their people to dodge.

"Yes."

The correspondent responded.

"Kill their machines..."

Before Zhao Ke finished speaking, he couldn't speak anymore, and his face turned red immediately.

transferred.

He hadn't ordered to destroy the machine guns of the Seventh Steel Company that were spitting out bullets, but the fire suddenly ceased, and the faint figure disappeared, apparently moved.

Is this all predicted?

A look of astonishment appeared in Zhao Ke's eyes immediately.

Boom!

Before Zhao Ke could say anything more, there was an explosion sound ahead, and then several groups of thick smoke came out, covering several of their soldiers.

Not knowing the situation in other places, the old A's people suddenly didn't dare to rush around.

mines.

It even planted landmines.

Zhao Ke clenched his left fist just like that, feeling a little blocked in his heart.

Since joining old A, they have always played cat and mouse against other troops. This is the first time that they have been restrained.

However, it is absolutely impossible to block them like this.

Zhao Ke quickly adjusted his mentality, and said, "Don't worry, just play steadily. Our strength is stronger than them, and they have no chance."

"Yes."

. . .

On the other side, the Seventh Steel Company was on the ground.

"What are the machine gun crews doing? They're tired of working, aren't they? Transfer it to Lao Tzu quickly."

Gao Cheng's yelling kept coming.

No matter what kind of machine gun, no matter how concealed it is, once it fires, it will definitely expose its position. Old A's overall strength is stronger, and if he doesn't move quickly, he will just wait there to die.

It's still a familiar voice, and it's still a familiar recipe. Everyone in Qilian has long been accustomed to Gaocheng's style. They are smiling at you one second, and may spray you with saliva in the next second.

Without delay, the machine gun team moved to the second position according to Gaocheng's order, and continued to fire, building crossfire to block the advance of old A.

"It's already 300 meters away, so we don't need to be in groups of two, just shoot separately."

"At three o'clock, at a distance of about 270 meters, the bazooka blasted off their light machine guns."

"Second platoon leader, what kind of planes are you doing, press them down."

"Third platoon, focus on the right side and push them to the side of the minefield."

Gaocheng is constantly making adjustments.

The battle quickly entered a fierce stage. People from the Seventh Company continued to die in battle, but the remaining people still fought back tenaciously on the ground, just like the martyrs of the Seventh Company used their flesh and blood to resist the planes and cannons of the foreign devils.

. . .

Time just passed by like this.

More than two hours later.

"Captain, this Seventh Steel Company is too tough." A major officer of old A said through gritted teeth.

"It's really tough, the most powerful is their company commander, such a small number of people let him command like this." Zhao Ke replied.