Chapter 20: That's Good

Green flares, dragging a faint smoke across the sky. Bayi <≤<.<8≦1

Beria was no exception, looking at this very loud signal flare, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"There is nothing to say, who does not know the ability to make fireworks, the Chinese have always been in charge. This kind of signal flare that makes a special sound will not be missed by the troops under the command! ā€

The well-educated Beria knew that the ears and eyes of man were the most accurate instruments made by God. A trained person can distinguish the one they need from a variety of similar sounds.

Of course, this is not something that can be done without training, otherwise musicians will be everywhere!

"Imitation? I'm afraid it will take the ears of these elite killer troops to be created at the same time! ā€

Beria guessed correctly, the sound device on the flare was rigorously tested when it was manufactured. Ensure that when they are in the air, the chirp sound reaches a certain range of amplitude and audio effects.

As Beria guessed, unless you are a musician first, or even a soldier on the battlefield, you must finally know the agreement between the special forces, under what circumstances to use colors, and what amplitude and audio sound.

That would be a very difficult thing to do, unless trained by the special forces of the Chinese Federation. Learned to recognize and accept commands in complex background noise.

This ability is a special ammunition made by Cheng Tianyun to the military industry department according to the special requirements of the martial arts for the kind of ear training required by kung fu masters, and not every army will be equipped with it.

Green flares, high-octave high-pitched screams, this is the "survival alarm" pre-specified by the "Extreme Fox Squadron".

When this signal pops up in the sky, all the members of the "Extreme Fox Squadron" will understand. This means that the mission has been accomplished, and now what they have to do immediately is to try to get out of the fight, and the goal of the battle is to protect their own safety. Unless necessary, try to avoid unnecessary fighting by any hostile forces.

In the midst of the bullets that flew like a storm, they still had a place to live, thanks to the chaos they had caused on the bridge. The crashed carriage and other vehicles and objects formed a hidden place on the bridge.

After firing the flare, Rajolev's heart relaxed.

When excellent soldiers are on the battlefield, they are often concerned about the safety of their comrades, who are newer than their new brothers, and this is especially deeply reflected among Eastern soldiers.

Among the armies of the East, including the Japanese, it was quite common in warfare to sacrifice oneself to blow up pillboxes, plug gun holes, and blow up tanks. But soldiers in Western armies regard their lives as more important, although they do things for their comrades when necessary.

"Sasha, promise me, you bastard, don't make a fuss, you must bring the brothers back safely!"

Rajolev reloaded the flare gun on his body, muttering hope while carefully poking his head out from behind the concealment.

At this time, except for the two members of the sniper team who had not been in the sniper team, the rest of the seven soldiers of the squad were lying on his side.

In this case, they did not shoot back. In the face of armored vehicles, the fire of small arms did not have any effect at all. Although they all had grenades, these well-trained soldiers did not even move a little more without the order of Rajolev.

Looking at his brother's target, Rajolev smiled hard. On the battlefield, the composure of the commander is the basic requirement for all soldiers to fight steadily.

In particular, in the face of the trusting gaze of his siblings as ever, Rajolev was determined to find a way to bring his brothers back.

Hiding behind an overturned car, he lay on his side on the concrete floor of the bridge. Overhead, 12.7mm machine gun bullets flew by, making a "whine" sound. There was a loud crash on the car, and then a mess of debris flew where it had been pierced.

"God, don't get hit in the gas tank, otherwise there is no way to escape!"

Lying on his side on the ground, he struggled to look back in the direction Denikin's forces were coming from. The sound of artillery fire in that direction was getting closer and closer, and if they hesitated any longer, I am afraid that there would not be much time left for them.

Their only chance now was to take advantage of the chaos and retreat across the bridge to the other end, and they had to do so before Denikin's forces arrived.

At this moment, the situation deteriorated further, and the sound of mortars flying through the sky sounded.

The explosion sounded right in front of the car. The fragments of the shell resemble flying razors.

"Phew! This is our 6o mm mortar of the Chinese Federation, and the dog thing is really fast! ā€

Rajolev spat out the dust from his mouth and reached out and pulled out a grenade. Firing this grenade, known as a "stinger", does not require an empty cartridge or to adjust the weapon. Just insert the tail into the muzzle.

The flight of this "stinger" relies solely on the kinetic energy carried by the tail bombcatcher to fly out of the muzzle. Then the tail of the warplane ejects from the body, activating the miniature rocket engine.

Due to the kinetic energy of the warhead and the power provided by the rocket, the grenade has a long flight range and can directly use the sights carried by the gun itself.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages, and not being able to bend at the moment is a big problem. Shooting grenades, this is the most dangerous job. It is even possible that at the moment of the grenade fire, it will be hit by the opponent's machine gun.

That's not a 7.62mm machine gun bullet, a 12.7mm machine gun bullet, if you hit the body, you almost definitely die. Rajolev took a deep breath before shooting, and at the same time motioned to his brethren to prepare smoke bombs.

If he was lucky enough to hit the armored vehicle with a twin 12.7mm machine gun and not be killed, then he and his seven men might have a chance of escaping under the cover of smoke. And this is his only hope.

Get up, probe, aim, hit, all in one go. The 1.5x magnification of the spot-type scope allows him to quickly capture targets and shoot accurately.

The rocket dragged a feathered tail flame towards the armored combat vehicle, a scene that Rajolev had long been tired of seeing during training. Especially in the face of dense strafing from the 12.7 mm twin-mounted machine gun, there was not much interest.

When he fell back to the ground, he saw that seven of his soldiers had already thrown smoke grenades. At the same time as the smoke grenade emitted a thick white smoke, an explosion was heard on the other side of the smoke.

The shaped charge grenade easily tore through the 15 mm thick armor plate of the Cai armored fighting vehicle, and the 12.7 mm machine gun fire stopped in the explosion.

The white smoke on the battlefield was like an invisible and untouchable wall. Under these circumstances, Rajolev led his men in a difficult retreat.

Of course, this is not a rout, and it is always dangerous for the retreating special forces to follow and pursue when they are in action.

On the ground, lying anti-infantry mines.

When the game is uninsured, eight 2-meter-long tripwires will pop out in all directions. If the unfortunate ones don't notice this guy, then it will jump up in mid-air and scatter the seeds of death in all directions, just like the famous "Celestial Maiden Scattered Flowers" bomb.

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Specially made, 3 mm diameter spiral steel arrows will form a complete killing surface. Of course, back-moving mines are not the best option to stop the pursuers. Only by taking the initiative to fight is in line with the wishes of the special forces.

When retreating backwards, they are still lined up in battle formation. The "L" type Wolf general-purpose machine gun, at this time waved a good blocking fire. Submachine guns and M-2 assault rifles with 3 burst shots also provided a dense range of ammunition.

Rajolev and his men, a total of 8 men, divided into two groups, covered each other's retreat. While retreating, smoke bombs are constantly dropped on the spot, forming new cover smoke.

In cover, the eyes are fixed on the scope of the weapon, ready to shoot at the target that can be seen through the smoke.

This is, as a result of the destruction of armored vehicles, more 6o-mm mortar shells were fired.

At first, Beria, who did not use powerful firepower to destroy this small force, originally intended to capture them alive. But what he didn't expect was that these soldiers did not surrender when they faced armored combat vehicles.

They even destroyed an armored car, estimating that they probably wouldn't have a chance to capture these guys alive, and Beria no longer used the armored car to get closer. Instead, they use artillery fire to strike, and even if they can't be caught, the corpses can be found as evidence!

As for armored vehicles, if they can be lost, it is better not to lose them. After all, in such an action that is not absolutely certain, if the losses are too large, it is difficult for Stalin to explain.

At this time, Beria hid behind an armored car with a telescope in his hand. While the smoke was occasionally blown away by the wind, he could see the members of the retreating "Extreme Fox Squadron".

Automatic weapons in their hands, spraying tongues of fire. In particular, their shooting is quite accurate, although they are in the state of a company, their shooting can often suppress the infantry of their own side.

At this moment, he was overjoyed to see a man who had been struck and fell to the ground in the process of retreating, and his companion hesitated, presumably intending to help the man.

"Shoot-shoot...... don't let them save him, I only need one person!"

In the hands of the soldiers of the Red Army, the old light machine guns used by the Bundeswehr and the shielded marks sprayed tongues of fire, and Beria was satisfied to see that the soldiers who were going to rescue their comrades chose to give up in such a situation!

"That's fine, even if it's only one corpse, then my goal has been achieved!"