Smart fighting, to put it bluntly, means fighting when you can and fleeing when you can't, with self-preservation as the top priority.
Wang Mazi chose to fight smart, but the people on Tumingo's side suffered miserably. More than a hundred Soviet soldiers penetrated into Kultuk in groups of five. After walking three to four hundred meters, gunshots and screams arose. The sound rang out.
Wang Mazi's status in the Far East Army is similar to that of the Unity Brigade under the command of the original single hero, that is, a special force modeled after Langya. The concept of special forces, with the sudden rise of Langya, has long since become the Chinese army's division level and above. A standing establishment of the unit, Jiang Tieyao was born in the guerrillas. The training of the First Army's special forces naturally focuses on guerrilla warfare and mountain warfare. Sixty percent of Wang Mazi's daily training refers to Langya's training methods. Here On top of that, they also strengthened their training in mountain warfare, so fighting in mountainous areas was like a duck to water for Wang Mazi and the others.
The sound of gunfire is constant, and there are occasional explosions. For Tumingo and his Soviet soldiers, death is not terrible, but this kind of unrestricted sniper war in which only the sound is heard but no one is seen is harmful to them. It was a great psychological test. In fact, in terms of combat effectiveness, Tumingo and the Soviet soldiers he selected were considered elites. However, tank soldiers were not good at infantry combat, and the tanks they faced were It is also the most elite unit in the Far East Army, so the results can be imagined.
"Bang." There was a clear explosion, and a Soviet soldier screamed and fell to the ground. Tumingo walked over and saw that the sole of his right foot was exploded with blood. He immediately knew that this was a lottery win for the enemy. Setting up booby traps and using bullets to make booby traps is no longer a secret in the world. Give Tumingo some time and some necessary tools, and he can make it quickly. The insidious nature of booby traps The advantage is that it does not directly kill people, but because it can cause disability, it is very effective in damaging the morale of the troops.
"The Chinese are so despicable." A second lieutenant whispered to Tumingo.
Tumingo ignored him. This was war. As long as they could save themselves and kill the enemy, then all Chinese actions were legitimate, despicable, and a kind of weapon.
"Disperse, disperse, disperse as much as possible." He shouted to the left and right, but just after he finished shouting, a series of gunshots rang out from a little further away, and then there was another explosion. He grasped the handle of the gun with his right hand and shouted Said: "Let's go and support them."
In an infiltration war where the enemy is in the dark and we are clear, fighting is not scary. What is scary is being hit but not knowing where the enemy is. Tumingo now only hopes that the battle over there can bite out some of the enemies, so that they can take advantage of the situation. Opportunities to push past.
He had just gathered more than twenty people to reinforce where the gunshots were heard. Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded among the crowd. In the light of the fire, three Soviet soldiers screamed and flew out.
"Landmines, landmines." Someone shouted, and others immediately ducked or lay down on the ground. Their reactions were fast enough, but they were not faster than bullets.
Leaning against a tree as big as a bowl, Wang Mazi quickly raised his gun and fired. Tumingo was only about a hundred meters away from him. The fire caused by the explosion guided him to enough targets, and he pulled the trigger repeatedly. , three bullets were fired at once.
Wang Mazi's guns have been specially treated. For example, the muzzle of the gun is equipped with a small flame suppressor, which can greatly reduce the fireworks emitted when shooting.
Tumingo's eyesight was not weak. Even so, he only saw a flash of fire in the distance, and then amidst the sound of gunfire, two soldiers beside him screamed and fell to the ground. One of the two men was far away.
He was only about three meters away, which made him break out in a cold sweat. At the same time, a sense of crisis arose in his heart.
"Could this be a trap set by the Chinese?" With such doubt in his mind, he quickly fell to the ground.
If it were daytime at this time, many Soviet soldiers would observe carefully and find that there were actually many Chinese around them. These Chinese soldiers were all wearing elaborate camouflages. With the help of these camouflages, they and the locals
The environment almost blends into one.
The battle lasted for nearly an hour. Wang Mazi and the others only fired a dozen shots in total. However, the morale of the Soviet infiltration troops led by Tumingo had been almost exhausted.
After all, the sniper fire had gunfire, which was not too scary for the Soviets. What frightened some Soviets was that one minute, they were five people together, but a minute later, when they counted the number of comrades around them again,
By that time, there were only four left.
The five Russians, two in front and three in back, walked over carefully and let the four people in front pass. When the fifth person passed by, Zhang Daquan rushed out with his left hand covering his mouth and the dagger in his right hand had already stabbed under his ribs.
It entered the heart of the Soviet soldier. When the four Soviet soldiers felt something was wrong and turned around to find the Soviet soldier, what they saw was that the Soviet soldier was bleeding from all his orifices, and his left foot was still bleeding.
Twitching.
"Ah, Chinese, come out here." A Soviet man couldn't bear the pressure and shouted into the surrounding darkness and pulled the trigger. "Click-click-click" gunshots sounded. Just after this series of gunshots,
During the incident, Zhang Daquan found the right moment and fired a shot. The Soviet soldiers who were firing fiercely only heard a scream from beside them. When they turned around to look, they saw a comrade falling down with his hand covering his heart, blood flowing between his fingers.
"There must be a Chinese hiding here, find him and tear him apart." The Soviet soldier shouted, turning his gun and shooting in all directions.
Under his influence, the other two Russians also lost their minds. They stood back to back and also raised their guns and fired in all directions.
Zhang Daquan was lying in a patch of grass and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left calf. He gritted his teeth and laughed at himself: "Damn, I'm going to be made fun of by Erwazi now."
Gunshots rang out continuously from the north, and Tie Anshan's face became darker and darker. Finally, he couldn't help but cursed: "Tumingo, you idiot."
Gunshots were always ringing in the central area, and there was no sign of approaching Kurtuk. This showed that Tumingo and the others were always blocked out. This naturally did not satisfy Tie Anshan. However, these more than a hundred people were already what he could
Therefore, even if he thought that adding a few more people might be able to break through the blockade of the Chinese army, he did not want to take the risk.
"In two hours, and in two hours at most, I will let the Chinese see how powerful we are. Three tank divisions can crush the Chinese." He thought fiercely, feeling finally relieved.