Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

Chapter 73 Why is the colonel laughing?

Facing the long-planned attack by the independent group, Yamamoto Kazuki, the self-proclaimed pioneer of special operations, was also in a hurry.

 It's a pity that he is in a relatively far back position, so he won't be able to die for a while.

The so-called elite team members were even more unbearable. There were almost no natural bunkers in the open area where they were located, and they could only dodge in a hurry when faced with bullets fired from light and heavy machine guns.

As the commander of the special agent team, Yamamoto watched helplessly as the first combat team he carefully cultivated was ambushed by the Eighth Route Army.

More than a dozen people were killed in less than half a minute, which made him dizzy and almost lost his mind.

 The enemies he looked down on in the past seemed to have known for a long time that they were coming to carry out a beheading mission, and they also knew him and special operations very well.

They actually took advantage of their unwillingness to be exposed in advance and deployed careful security forces in the village to induce them to set off from the cliff.

This group of enemies even knew what weapons they carried and had built defensive positions in advance outside the range.

This dragnet-like arrangement is like a flytrap that has opened its mouth, waiting for headless flies like them to get in.

　　 Thinking of what he had done before, Kazuki Yamamoto wanted to slap himself in the face. Special operations is all about intelligence?

 The Eighth Route Army ambushing them on the opposite side must have learned all their information.

Not only did he know when his side would set off, but he also formulated a combat plan for Kazuki Yamamoto.

  Otherwise, with the ammunition storage of this group of beggars, how could it be possible to build a position so far away.

 But he didn’t know how much effort the Independent Regiment put in to annihilate them. Opportunities always come to those who are prepared.

The angry Yamamoto Kazuki just wants to know who leaked the traces and information of his group.

Even within the First Army, the existence of their Yamamoto special agent team is secret, and they are almost in a closed environment during daily training.

There are very few people who know their complete information, not to mention that this combat mission was impromptu.

The faces of several people flashed through the old devil's mind, but he rejected them one by one. Even Masapan Hirata, who had no dealings with him, had the mentality that he had better succeed.

Yamamoto Kazuki shook his head and quickly adjusted his emotions.

Now is the time when the special agent team's survival is at stake. Let's wait until everyone is safe to think about these messy things.

 The one-sided crushing battle continues. Because the leader of the independent regiment was short-handed, his team members were unable to organize an effective counterattack.

In addition to submachine guns and grenade launchers, they also had two soldiers carrying Type 97 sniper rifles.

 Although the snipers were able to fight back at this distance, the two Japs were suppressed under the fierce firepower.

 The leader of the first combat group, because he took the lead, was shattered on the spot when the enemy attacked in the first wave.

At this time, Yamamoto no longer thought about what happened in Daxia Bay. From the moment they were exposed, the mission became meaningless.

 After a short period of thinking, the old devil made a new decision to fully demonstrate his combat qualities.

This situation seems to be desperate, as if the special agent team has reached the point where it needs to cut off its tail to survive.

 Normally, he should abandon the first combat group and part of the second combat group.

 At the expense of the lives of these people, cover the smooth retreat of the effective forces.

Although he divided the special agent team into three parts, the enemy's well-prepared positions enveloped most of the team members. Now only the third team as the rear guard has a chance to escape. Moreover, these agents are all loyal admirers of themselves. Even if they are asked to carry out orders that require death, these warriors will not frown.

 But at this time, a weapon temporarily carried before departure can break the situation.

As an elite force trained with a lot of money, their Yamamoto special forces can choose any infantry equipment available to their brother country, and the equipment they carry will be adjusted according to the battlefield they face.

 In order to enable a smooth retreat after performing the beheading mission, they carried a certain amount of smoke bombs this time.

 In this situation, smoke bombs are simply a life-saving weapon.

A new round of flares from the Independent Regiment has been raised. The yellow flares rose to an altitude of 76 meters, and the intensity of 18,000 candlelight illuminated the area where the special agent team was located.

This time it was not only light and heavy machine guns that fired, but the only two sixty-sixty mortars of the independent regiment also participated in the battle.

Although the Japs were somewhat spread out because they were avoiding bullets, Kong Jie still ordered not to be afraid of wasting artillery shells.

Looking at the increasingly fierce battlefield, Kazuki Yamamoto decisively ordered the launch of smoke grenades.

With the smoke grenades fired by grenades and manpower, a large amount of smoke enveloped the scene, and the machine gunners of the independent regiment suddenly lost their target.

 Although shooting in the direction of the smoke can still cause a certain amount of damage, it depends on who has better luck.

Yamamoto Kazuki looked at the local machine gun position that had lost its accuracy, and he nodded with satisfaction.

 What needs to be done now is to select some soldiers to stay behind to prevent the enemy from giving up their position and coming out to pursue.

These subordinates are all his loyal followers, and they usually brainwash them. Even if they are asked to perform a fatal mission, they will have no regrets.

Although doing so will sacrifice a large number of agents, the cost is not unacceptable.

 As long as he is the soul of the team, the secret service will not collapse. After returning home, as long as he seriously reflects on his mistakes to Lieutenant General Shinozuka Yoshio, the Yamamoto Special Agent Team will be able to rise from the ashes.

"The third combat group retreats to the cliff! The first and second groups are responsible for covering!"

 Yamamoto’s position was not far from the edge of the cliff. He quickly returned to the original starting point with three well-organized groups.

Thinking that he was about to escape, he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times.

The leader of the third combat group beside him thought that his commander was going crazy because he could not bear the blow. He asked with concern:

 “Why is the colonel laughing?”

Looking at the cautious look of his subordinates, Yamamoto Kazuki curled his lips with some disdain in a calm manner.

“I don’t laugh at others, I only laugh at the enemy’s commander who is so clueless as to be anticlimactic! In my opinion, their Eighth Route Army is incompetent after all!”

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the bottom of the cliff, looked at the dark ground and pointed to the Jiangshan Road:

"If I were to command this battle, I would definitely have a group of men ambushed under the cliff, waiting to be done."

"Even if we can retreat, we will inevitably suffer heavy losses. If the enemy's firepower layout is the same as that in the defensive position, we will have almost no chance of survival."

“But there are no enemies down there. Now do you know why I’m laughing?”

 (End of this chapter)