"Sir, the first combat team was ambushed by the enemy and was exchanging fire with the enemy.

We seem to be in the trap of the enemy! The other party even used mortars to suppress our side. The first combat team suffered heavy casualties!"

The adjutant, who had been removed from shame, was reporting to Yamamoto Ichiki with a frustration.

He still didn't understand why he suddenly ran into the ambush of the Eighth Route Army.

The Eighth Route Army lacks ammunition and usually does not use artillery easily.

But today he quickly entered the war and fired at any ammunition, which caused a huge blow to the first combat team.

"Nani?"

Yamamoto Kazuki almost thought he had heard it wrong. This operation was the highest secret of Shanxi's First Army, and there would be no more than five people who knew the information about the entire operation.

How could the enemy know and set up an ambush here?

Yamamoto Kazuki fell into deep suspicion, and names flashed through his mind one by one.

But it is not the time to find out the traitor. The special forces are his efforts. He failed in the first battle and suffered heavy casualties.

It was a huge blow to Yamamoto.

"Bastard, what are you waiting for? Order the second battle group to cover the first battle group out of the battle."

"retreat!"

Watching the adjutant go to convey the order to retreat, Yamamoto punched the rock wall hard, venting his anger.

The Special Forces is a poison-tempered dagger, a fatal blow that stabs the enemy's heart.

But today, he was ambushed by an inexplicable team, causing considerable casualties.

How could Yamamoto Ichiki not feel heartbroken!

Yuan Lang had the final say. Kong Jie made a move out of defense and made a move that was facing a great enemy without really laying out a complete encirclement.

Yamamoto Special Forces, the players have superb qualities and sharp style.

Use firepower to suppress it, run away after fighting, without any entanglement.

Soon, they all retreated from the battlefield.

Yamamoto Ichiki met his defeated soldiers.

The first combat team entered the ambush circle and was subjected to the first wave of blows and the focus of mortars.

More than half of the casualties were injured, and almost everyone who had been removed was injured, and basically lost their combat effectiveness.

"asshole!"

Yamamoto's hands were trembling. Yamamoto's special forces suffered such a huge loss before he could succeed. How could he have the face to meet the Lieutenant General!

The adjutant reported: "Sir, even if the team members were ambushed, they still fought hard.

At least it caused hundreds of casualties to the enemy. The casualties ratio between the enemy and us is between 1:3 and 1:4."

"asshole!"

Yamamoto slapped the adjutant directly in the face.

The special forces members were selected from the entire First Army, and their weapons and equipment were imported. They were all warriors who fought against ten. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were the essence of the entire First Army.

If you successfully attack Daxia Bay, you will achieve the established goal.

This casualty, Yamamoto Ichiki would not blink even if he had any eyes because it was valuable.

But the ambushed their enemies were at best elite infantry.

They are all peasants who pick up guns and fight for a few battles but don’t die, so they can be called elite infantrymen.

How can it be compared with the members of the special forces?

Even if one person changes ten, Yamamoto feels lost.

"Bastard, don't let me find it out, otherwise..."

Yamamoto Ichiki thought viciously in his heart that he must figure out who betrayed him.

I believe that every one of them can get a perfect work of art under 3,600 yuan.

Yamamoto's special forces retreated.

Yangcun, the battlefield of the cliff.

The soldiers were cleaning the battlefield and treating the wounded.

"This victory is a tragic victory."

Kong Jie set the tone for this war.

"Captain, the Fourth Company is gone..."

After the war, the adrenaline subsided and the second battalion commander Chen Quan's face became numb.

He didn't know where to start his grief.

It was so miserable that the entire Fourth Company was almost wiped out, and the company commander, deputy company commander, and instructor were all killed.

Only one of the three platoon leaders was left, two of the nine squad leaders were left, and the backbone was almost destroyed.

There were 115 people in the entire company, 86 people were killed, and the rest were injured.

Chen Quan was also hit by a grenade launcher, and the guards beside him died, and he was injured two places.

In this battle alone, the Fourth Company of the Second Battalion was almost removed from the list.

"Don't worry, the fourth company will be rebuilt. You can recover from the injury!"

Kong Jie can only comfort him like this.

When he brought his men to come, he caught up with the second half of the entire battle. The entire battalion came up and saw the enemy's combat power.

Frugal, too cruel!

Looking at the bodies of the fallen soldiers, they were almost all shot in the face.

The opponent was holding an automatic firearm, and his marksmanship was so accurate. The soldiers who were holding a rifle to fight against the enemy were at a disadvantage.

The entire battalion was pressing up, with more than 300 people, five or six times the enemy, which should be enough to gain the upper hand.

However, the previous experience in conventional combat is not effective.

In Kong Jie's feeling, the enemy is the side that attacks.

The firepower density is much stronger than that of them. Only by relying on fortifications can the entire battalion withstand the enemy's attack.

"Of course, is it that we ambush the Japanese or the Japanese ambush us!"

The first battalion commander had seen less than twenty corpses of the Japanese and more than one hundred corpses on his side, and almost doubted whether the battle was won or lost.

The enemy suffered much less casualties than them, so did the ambush the enemy even lose?

I have fought a war for a lifetime, but I have never seen such a thing.

It's simply nonsense.

"Captain, how can I explain this to my superiors?" The first battalion commander was frowning.

If the enemy is ambushed, the casualties are five times higher than those of the enemy. Can the superiors punish them?

Kong Jie looked helpless. After winning battles, the casualties were many times more than those of the enemy. Others would be joked when they heard them.

It’s hard for superiors to pass the qualifiers!

"Captain Kong now understands that I am not exaggerating!" Yuan Lang came to Kong Jie with a captured submachine gun.

"Look, the MP38 submachine gun produced in Germany uses 9mm submachine gun bullets, 32 rounds of magazines, and an effective range of 200 meters.

The rate of fire is 500 rounds per minute, comparable to machine guns. It is such a good weapon! In addition, the opponent is well-trained, if it weren't for the successful ambush, tsk..."

Kong Jie had long noticed this strange-looking gun, but he had not had time to check it carefully.

After taking over, he fiddled with the submachine gun, "You said, this submachine gun can load 32 bullets at a time, isn't that a machine gun?"

Yuan Lang shook his head: "It's different. The effective range of a light machine gun is about one thousand meters and can provide long-range fire suppression. This thing can only hit 200 meters, which is suitable for close-range fire suppression."

"That's amazing too." Kong Jie exclaimed and handed the gun to the first battalion commander:

"Just to be honest, bring the seized weapons and equipment to the headquarters. I believe the superiors will understand."

Everyone in the Japanese holds such a machine gun, no, submachine gun. With this, the huge casualties of the Independent Regiment can be understood by their superiors.

"I won't disturb Captain Kong anymore. You can do it first. If you have any questions, let's talk back."

Yuan Lang glanced at the two of them and withdrew.
Chapter completed!