"Steven, Daniel, Grant...... The three of you each have three squads, and all the land passages in Dakar are blocked, and the blacks can be allowed to pass, and the others are all seized......"

"Yan Xing led two squads of troops to attack the Governor's Palace...... Remember not to get entangled in the enemy's large forces......"

Liu Anchen, Jiang Yuheng...... Take four squads of troops to search the civilian area of Nancheng, and don't let any suspicious characters go according to the previous plan......"

"The rest of the people follow me, looking for the main force of the enemy army to annihilate in the city, and be sure to cause absolute chaos......"

Qiu Wei, as the original formulator of the special combat team's landing plan, naturally became the commander-in-chief of the assault battle, and the small boat rushed towards the pier like an arrow from a string under the concerted efforts of everyone.

The sea was full of floating wreckage and dead people's corpses, and in the end, the long oars could barely paddle the water normally, and the oars always hit the wreckage and corpses again and again, forcing all the soldiers to take out the sapper shovels from their backs to paddle the seawater, and the dinghy struggled to move forward among the corpses.

Fort No. 4 is getting closer and closer, this is the last Dakar battery that is resisting, and the limited defenders can only operate half of the artillery, but this half of the artillery fire also caused a lot of trouble to the Zhiyuan.

Although the front-loading smoothbore cannon fired solid iron bumps, this thing is dead and heavy, even if it smashes into a pit on the Zhiyuan, it is not good-looking!

Since ancient times, the shore anti-aircraft artillery has relied on large caliber and sufficient firepower to defeat the enemy, fortunately, the French side ignored the issue of upgrading the armament of the defenders of Dakar, if the latest rifled guns were equipped here in advance, then the Zhiyuan would not dare to attack the port, I am afraid that he would not even dare to approach the distance of the effective firing range.

The flames on the fort were in the sky, and the cannon roared! The French troops who were fighting were themselves in a bright area, and naturally they could not see the surrounding darkness clearly, and it was not until the marines were already within ten meters of the stone fort that no one screamed and roared.

"There is a ...... on the sea" There was a muffled bang, and the shouting stopped abruptly, and the muzzle of the Mauser rifle loaded with a simple scope in Qiu Wei's hand was emitting green smoke, and the French soldier on the opposite side could not be killed by bullets in his eyebrows.

"Sniper suppression...... The special combat team rushed to ......" under the order, the six small boats flashed gunfire one after another, the brand-new Mauser rifle, the latest rifling brought the most stable trajectory, and the Prussian precision industrial grinding scope, the quality is absolutely reliable.

A projectile harvested life, and the sound of shooting on the turret suddenly stopped.

Tanggu Offensive and Defensive Battles, Beijing Siege Battle, Japanese Osaka Bloody Battle...... Classic examples have long proven the terrible lethality of snipers on the battlefield.

Xiao Letian's requirements are very strict, and his ultimate goal is to build an all-round field squad belonging to China, with ten people in a class, which must be equipped with a heavy machine gun, a sniper, and a small-caliber mortar, of course, the configuration of the mortar will have to wait a little longer.

However, now the goal of at least ten people with one sniper has been achieved, especially these overseas officers and students, who are sharpshooters fed with bullets.

This time, the 180-man assault team was equipped with 22 snipers alone, and it was no problem to suppress a small battery.

The sniper's silent guns were called, and the other marines jumped into the sea and began to climb up the cracks in the stones, without roaring or shouting slogans from the commander to boost morale, this is the real elite, their bodies and minds have been completely immersed in the battle, there is no joy or sorrow, only the desire to successfully complete the mission.

When the first Marine rushed to the battery, the end of the defenders finally came, and the Marines with their faces covered in oil paint did not bother to pull the trigger, and the long bayonets were opened a three-inch long blood groove in the hearts of the French soldiers on the opposite side.

Just as the soldier clutched his heart to stop the blood spurting out, the bayonet flashed through the throat of one of the loaders.

More and more marines rushed up, and the ruthless killer spared every bullet he fired, and the 100-meter-long battery suddenly became a performance ground for cold-weapon combat.

It was a completely one-sided massacre, and the artillerymen who rushed out of the hot quilt did not carry individual weapons such as rifles at all, and in the face of a sudden attack, they could only rely on their fists and feet to resist with the debris at hand.

The brutal slaughter finally shattered the last bit of morale of the defenders: "Ghosts, they are not people, they are water ghosts...... When this terrible roar sounded, the French troops on the fort scattered in a hurry, and ran wildly.

It is no wonder that this group of French soldiers is afraid, on the current earth, they have never heard of the army of that country will paint their faces during the battle, and now it is late at night, and the smell of blood of this group of gods is so strong, no wonder they will mistake it for a group of water ghosts swimming up in the Atlantic.

The fear was amplified, and as the Marines followed along the long stone breakwater toward the harbor, the roar of the water spirits had gradually spread throughout the city, and the atmosphere of panic intensified.

"The teams marched according to the original plan...... Remember your mission...... If you break away from the formation, you will immediately create chaos in the city...... Don't pity them, we don't want to take prisoners in this battle!

Under Qiu Wei's command, the squads moved separately and infiltrated towards the predetermined destination.

"Sir, there is about a company of French troops in front of us, rushing towards us around the corner......"

"Snipers occupy the high ground, and the teams look for cover...... Waste, without cover, you won't pile up a horizontal shooting bunker with corpses all over the ground?"

"Block, block ...... place"

The sniper kicked open the doors of two sections of the street and rushed up to the attic amid the terrified screams of a crowd of 100 residents, Mauser's bolt was pulled and Huang Chengcheng's bullets were loaded in.

All the windows on the first floor were shattered, the muzzles of the black holes were pointed at the intersection ahead, and behind a horizontal firing bunker in the street with corpses, a group of marines slipped on their stomachs.

The houses on the opposite side had been set on fire, and the bright flames gave the snipers and soldiers the best possible view of their shots, and when a company of French soldiers swarmed and rushed out of the screams, the gunfire burst into a ball.

Before the French captain on his horse could give an order, a bullet entered his left eye and lifted the celestial spirit cover in the back of his head.

Bai Huahua's ** sprayed the faces of the surrounding soldiers, and the mournful shout suddenly sounded, "The captain was shot...... The captain died...... There are enemies...... There is an enemy attack......"

The French army was in chaos, some looted corpses, some found cover, some fought back with guns, and even some sneaked to both sides in an attempt to escape at any time......

The guns rained down, the flames were blazing, the explosions of grenades were heard one after another, and the team that had lost the command of the officer was doomed to be scattered, and after only ten minutes of the exchange of fire between the two sides, a company of French troops had begun to retreat, leaving behind more than forty corpses, and the rest fled faster than rabbits.

Qiu Wei got up from the pile of corpses and spat on the ground contemptuously, "Paper tiger, I thought you were really invincible, it turned out to be just a paper tiger......"