king of war

Chapter 124 We Won the Victory Together
It seems inappropriate to describe the scene in front of me as a mess, but I really can't find the right words to describe this situation.

The officers who were supposed to be responsible for commanding the overall situation stood there, crossing themselves and praying, mumbling about firepower arrangements, flanking cover, and all the tactics they learned at West Point.

The non-commissioned officer tried to call for a long time, but he still couldn't get the order from the commanding officer. Under the powerful firepower of the enemy, he had to start to act on his own.

The brave non-commissioned officers kept issuing various tactical orders, but they had different ideas and conflicted with each other, and the soldiers were a little at a loss.

A lot of panicked soldiers were running around blindly. Some seemed to be firing to cover, but in fact they were firing randomly in different directions. Some were trying to charge, but in fact they had deviated from the attack route by an unknown distance.

On the other hand, the tactics were flexible and changeable, the actions were swift and violent, and various orders were executed in place. The Strategic Science Corps was bewildered. For a while, facing the gunshots from all around, they thought they were surrounded by the enemy.

Finally, Qin Rongshuai couldn't stand it anymore and asked Colonel Phillips if he could go up and help.

Colonel Phillips directly refused, "It's what soldiers should do to charge forward. As a commander, you should stay in the command position."

Qin Rongshuai also wanted to be a handsome man quietly all the time, but the gang of rookies in front of him were too good-looking. If he continued like this, he would probably overturn and be killed.

Before Qin Rongshuai could speak, a figure suddenly protruded from the grass on the flanks, carrying a thick iron pipe in his hand, aiming straight at the jeep here.

Qin Rongshuai was startled, and picked up the Garand semi-automatic rifle that was placed next to him. The gun moved with his eyes, and he didn't aim carefully at all. He just raised his hand and shot.

The bullet crossed a short distance of more than ten meters and shot directly between the opponent's eyebrows. The person who was hit fell backwards on his back, and at this time he had already pulled the trigger of the bazooka.

The powerful rocket was shot out with the upward muzzle, and after drawing an arc in the air, it fell straight into a truck, causing a burst of flames.

Qin Rongshuai turned over and got out of the car, and dashed into the grass next to him.

The Hydra agent in the grass turned his head and saw a figure rushing in, he was stunned for a moment, the sharp dagger in the opponent's hand drew a line of blood in the air at the moment of hesitation.

The Hydra agent didn't even make a sound. The vocal cords and trachea around his neck were severed by the dagger. He could only cover his neck in vain and fell unwillingly into a ditch nearby.

After the dagger touched his neck, Qin Rongshuai threw it casually, and directly inserted it into the eye socket of a hydra a few meters away. He pulled out the 1911 pistol with his left hand, and his figure moved quickly.

"Bang bang bang!"

A burst of gunshots rang out, and Qin Rongshuai fired so fast that the sound was almost continuous, like a machine gun shooting, and every bullet hit an enemy.

In just three or four seconds, the Hydra agents ambushing the right wing of the Strategic Science Corps were wiped out, and Qin Rongshuai single-handedly eliminated them.

After witnessing this scene, Colonel Phillips' jaw was so open that he couldn't close it for a long time.

Qin Rongshuai did not stop after cleaning the right wing, but jumped directly into a group of soldiers. After looking around, he immediately ordered, "Sergeant James, take your men to extend to the right wing, let them Draw a skirmisher line, don't pile up! I need you to set up a machine gun emplacement and cover fire from the flank."

"yes sir!"

After hearing the order, Sergeant James immediately led his men to jump out of the ditch next to it, and got into the grass on the right wing that had been cleaned.

"Sergeant Tom, you take two machine guns to the left wing. You don't need to rush forward. You just need to set up a machine gun position in place to suppress the firepower of those sons of bitches."

"Smith, what are you doing with your mortar? Stop staring at the woods. Point it at the bushes in front of you. Don't fire."

"Obey sir!" Smith turned his head and yelled, "Attention all artillery teams, the scale is reduced by five, three rapid fires, no correction."

"put!"

With the crisp sound of the mortar shells being fired, the dense black dots fell on a bush like raindrops, causing clusters of flames.

Gunpowder smoke was dense and shrapnel flew across.

After being baptized by the shells, the originally dense bushes became devastated. The intensive shelling also caused fires, which spread rapidly with the wind.

For a while, thick smoke billowed, and the people around were choked with snot and tears.

"All machine guns are ready, suppress fire!" Qin Rongshuai shouted while running in the ditch, and slapped several soldiers at the same time.

"Rodgers! Hodge! You two, follow me! Don't fall behind!" Qin Rongshuai patted the thin Steve Rogers vigorously.

The future Captain America nodded nervously, and tightly clenched the rifle in his hand.

When the machine guns on the left and right wings began to howl, Qin Rongshuai jumped up, jumped out of the trench bunker by the roadside, and ran forward quickly.

His speed was so fast that by the time Rogers reacted, he had already run more than ten meters away.

All the soldiers stared at Qin Rongshuai dumbfounded, his nimble figure quickly dodged and moved in the hail of bullets, cleverly using one cover after another to quickly approach the opponent's skirmish line.

When Qin Rongshuai threw the first grenade, the soldiers following him had only completed one-third of the distance.

After the thrown grenades exploded one after another, Qin Rongshuai stood up, raised the muzzle of his gun, and quickly pulled the trigger of the Garand rifle.

Amidst the roar of gunshots, clouds of blood appeared on the bodies of the Hydra agents.

"Ding!"

After the eight rounds were fired, a metal clip popped out of the magazine of the Garand rifle, making a crisp sound.

At this time, several Hydra agents suddenly drilled out from behind the nearby rocks and trees, and pointed their Thomson submachine guns at Qin Rongshuai.

They had been waiting for this opportunity, and when the opponent's rifle ran out of bullets, the crisp sound was the signal to launch an attack.

Several Hydra agents smiled ferociously and pulled the trigger hard.

However, before the trigger was fully pulled, several streaks of white light flew out from the target's arms, and arrived in front of him in an instant.

Blood splattered.

One by one, sharp daggers were nailed to their eyes, without exception.

At this time, Rogers and others had already rushed to Qin Rongshuai's side, picked up their guns and started shooting at Hydra agents.

No matter how well the marksmanship of these soldiers is, these people are willing to give up the bullets, and they will never give up until they run out of bullets.

After a burst of venting shots, no Hydra agent was able to stand up again.

Qin Rongshuai glanced at the bloody battlefield, and after making sure that nothing slipped through the net, he casually threw the rifle to the big man Hodge, "Soldier, help me clean the gun."

Hodge was stunned for a long time, rolled his eyes, and threw it to Steve Rogers casually, "Private, wipe the gun clean."

At this time, Colonel Phillips came over excitedly, "Bruce, we won a beautiful victory."

"..." Qin Rongshuai thought for a while and decided not to correct the colonel's statement.

"Bruce." Colonel Phillips patted him on the shoulder with a smile on his face, "You were so brave just now, and your marksmanship is also good, when you have time to train my people, how about it?"

"Training?" Qin Rongshuai had a headache. He didn't feel that there was any sense of accomplishment in training a bunch of rookies.

(End of this chapter)