The sound of gunfire ricocheted through the jungle.
Soe Win lay on the ground, not even daring to raise his head. He raised his automatic rifle with both hands and fired continuously in the general direction until all the bullets in the magazine were exhausted.
After running out of bullets, he put the gun back and started changing the magazine.
The men next to him also raised their rifles with both hands and fired forward like him.
This kind of strafing 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 the hit rate is staggeringly low.
Usually this kind of shot is used in close-range trench warfare and urban combat. It is extremely ineffective in such jungle areas, especially against a sniper.
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Soe Win is a veteran.
Soe Win, 32, has served in the hwj organization for twelve years and has fought countless battles, large and small, but this time is completely different from the previous battles.
The opponent's marksmanship was too accurate, and the gun was equipped with a silencer, which was a headache.
Snapped--
An explosion sounded beside him.
Then a sharp howl was heard.
"Ah-ah-ah-"
Turning around, he saw that the man next to him who was holding his rifle straight and shooting was rolling around 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.
When I hold the other person's hand in my hand, it feels slippery and sticky.
When he looked down, he saw blood pouring out from between his fingers.
"Hold it!"
He stretched out his hand to suppress the struggling subordinate, trying to calm him down.
"It hurts! It hurts so much!"
The subordinates kept screaming and their expressions were extremely painful.
"You have to endure the pain, I'll stop the bleeding for you!"
Soe Win squeezed his wrist tightly and opened his other hand.
The scene that caught his eye made him take a deep breath.
I saw that two of the five fingers on the palm of my subordinate's right hand were missing.
He felt weak for a while, turned around and looked around, but he didn't see the broken finger.
I don’t know where I was sent flying...
Recalling that I had fired like this before, I was only ten seconds too early.
otherwise……
Maybe he was the one who lost two fingers.
Soe Win quickly took out the first aid kit and poured a whole pack of styptic powder on his subordinate's severed finger. Then he didn't care. He couldn't find the broken finger anyway, and he didn't expect that re-suturing would stop the bleeding.
Just fine.
"Danway! Danway!"
he yelled at the top of his lungs.
"I'm here!"
Another subordinate crawled over from behind and turned over into the pit where they were.
"Help him bandage to stop the bleeding!"
After saying that, he handed the bandage to Danwei.
Then, Soe Win lay down on the side, picked up the radio microphone and started calling: "Sir Naedin! Where are you! We are suppressed by snipers! Requesting support!"
There is no voice from Naiden on the channel.
"Sir Naiden! Call Chief Naiden!"
Shouted again.
As a result, there was still no response from the channel.
He wanted to look up and look around to see where Naiden was now.
Just as he was about to stretch his head out, he pulled back again.
It's better not to touch this mold.
When he thought of the sniper's shooting skills, Soe Win felt a little sore in his crotch and wanted to pee.
"Soe Win!"
The radio station did not wait for Naiden's response, but instead waited for a response from the second platoon leader Wen Min.
"I'm Soe Win, please speak!"
"Damn it, we were sold!" Wen Min began to curse on the radio: "That damn bastard Naiden, he ran away!"
"Ran?!"
Soe Win couldn't believe what she was hearing.
Twenty minutes ago, Naiden patted him on the shoulder and told him not to be afraid. If we unite, we will be able to kill that damn sniper.
He ran away?!
This was beyond Soe Win's understanding.
It's actually not difficult to understand.
Naiden is a smart man.
At first, when he commanded two platoons of troops and Li Zheng launched a search attack, he discovered something.
Li Zheng had no intention of fighting them to the death, but adopted a guerrilla-like tactic.
Take a shot and move to another place.
As long as Naiden and others chase him, he will run away without giving you a chance to catch him. It is even difficult for Naiden to capture his specific sniper position.
Naiden commanded the retreat, and Li Zheng would appear from nowhere like a ghost and shoot at one of them.
Any shot, one bullet, one life.
When everyone immediately took cover and began to organize a counterattack, Li Zheng disappeared again.
Naiden suddenly remembered something. This typical jungle guerrilla tactic was not something that ordinary soldiers could master.
Because this tactic requires extremely strong physical strength.
The opponent is a master tactician.
He knows how to maximize strengths and avoid weaknesses, and how to maximize the strengths of that SVD sniper rifle.
Naiden even thought that this man used an old-fashioned sniper rifle like SVD because it was not heavy and it was a semi-automatic sniper rifle.
Semi-automatic sniper rifles have extremely strong fire suppression capabilities and are much easier to use than single-shot bolt-action sniper rifles in one-to-many situations - as long as the sniper distance is not too far, they can be used as precision rifles.
This made Naiden lose the confidence to continue fighting.
He felt that the other party was deliberately delaying time.
Why delay deliberately?
Because he is waiting for reinforcements.
At least on this point, Naiden guessed correctly.
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 their position and attract firepower, and then Wen Min's platoon went around to kill Li Zheng.
He knew that this tactic was useless. There was no way that the other party could not understand it, and there was no way that Wen Min would be given the opportunity to take advantage of him.
Sure enough, after a while, warning came that Wen Min's platoon lost two people.
Naiden took advantage of the two platoons to exchange fire with Li Zheng, greased the soles of his feet and began to knead.
Bodong's detachment came by car, and the car was on the winding mountain road.
Naeden didn't care whether Soe Win and others would be flooded after he ran away. Nothing was more important than staying alive.
In this battle, I was at a disadvantage and lost the opportunity, but I was able to leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood. After I ran away, I could find out who it was, and then I could think of revenge.
"Yes! He ran away!" Wen Min's voice sounded like he was gritting his teeth, and you could hear the sound of his teeth being crushed along the radio waves: "I have to kill him when I get back!"
Soe Win said: "Then we will retreat too without risking our lives!"
"Bullshit!" Wen Min said angrily: "You think I don't want to retreat? If I raise my head now, someone will die! He's targeting us!"
"There are many of us, so let's run together. He can't kill so many people at once!" Soe Win said.
"No!" Wen Min said: "I have lost three brothers here. We still have dozens of people to fight with him. Soe Win, you will listen to my order later and throw smoke bombs forward together."
, confusing the entire jungle, he must have thought we were trying to escape, and then we divided our troops into two groups and attacked forward..."
"good idea!"
After hearing what Wen Min said, Soe Win was also excited.
After all, after fighting for so many years, today I feel the most useless.
So many people died, and not a single figure of the opponent was seen.
Can't bear it!
He quickly ordered all his subordinates to prepare smoke bombs, take out as many as they could, put all their safety on, and prepare to throw them.
"one two three!"
Wen Min's voice came from the radio.
"cast!"
Swish swish——
Smoke bombs flew out from behind different hiding places and landed all over the floor.
The tank clattered on the ground and rolled its eyes. In less than ten seconds, everything in the mountain forest was completely white. Even in the daytime, nothing could be seen.