EBE Chapter 1081 Complete the mission
Chapter 1081 Complete the mission
"I'll do it myself." Elantra picked up the MG42 general-purpose machine gun. This German-made machine gun, known as "Hitler's chainsaw," seemed as light as a toy in his hands.
"Cover me!" He made a tactical gesture, signaling the attackers on both sides to prepare to cover alternately.
“Da-da-da-da!”
The MG42's terrifying firing rate exploded instantly, with an amazing firepower of 1200 rounds per minute, shattering the defenses around the Asanogawa armored vehicle. The 7.92mm caliber bullets poured down like raindrops, and any soldier who dared to show his head would be immediately shot into a sieve.
"Number three and number four, cover on the left!" Elantra made quick gestures.
The two assaulters immediately understood and quickly moved to the left with their MP40s. They used alternating cover, one shooting while the other moving forward, their movements were smooth and flowing.
"Bang!" The Winchester shotgun roared, knocking a soldier who was trying to launch a sneak attack away.
"Roll call!" Elantra shouted into the radio.
"Understood." Sklin responded calmly. With a crisp gunshot, the last officer of Asanogawa fell to the ground.
Elantra continued to make tactical gestures: "Team Two, smoke bombs!"
White smoke quickly spread across the battlefield. Elantra led the commandos to advance quickly through the smoke, and the MG42's firepower suppression made it impossible for the enemy to raise their heads.
"Prepare heavy firepower!" He gestured again.
"Boom!" The Iron Fist rocket whizzed out and blew the bunker next to the armored vehicle into pieces.
Every tactical gesture of Elantra has been carefully designed, and the assaulters cooperate tacitly. This is an elite force that has gone through countless actual battles, and every tactical move is full of deadly beauty.
"Final sprint!" Elantra held the MG42 in one hand and quickly made an attack gesture with the other hand.
The assaulters immediately divided into three groups: one group was responsible for fire suppression, one group was ready to throw grenades, and one group was ready for the final assault.
The team's coordination was seamless, like a precision machine, with every part operating perfectly. Under Elantra's command, they advanced towards Asanogawa's armored vehicle with unstoppable force.
Death, in front of this elite team, seems to have become an art.
“Lord Asano!” The squadron leader, covered in blood, stumbled to the armored vehicle. “We have suffered heavy casualties! There are less than 30 people left in the two squadrons combined!”
Asanogawa stared at the battlefield outside. More than half of his elite guards were killed in just a few minutes, and the remaining people were suppressed within a ten-meter range around the armored vehicle, struggling to hold on.
"Bang!" Another sniper rifle shot rang out, and a soldier fell to the ground.
"Damn it!" The squadron leader gritted his teeth, "The firepower of these people is too strong! That MG42 is simply a demon, we can't even raise our heads!"
“Da-da-da-da!”
Before he could finish his words, the MG42 fired again, and several soldiers were beaten to pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and screams were heard everywhere.
"Mr. Asano, what should we do?" The squadron leader's voice trembled, "If this continues, we will all die here!"
Asanogawa clenched his fists, veins popping out. He looked at his pocket watch, then looked in the direction not far away. The Third Army Camp was less than two kilometers ahead, where a complete regiment was stationed.
"Hold on!" Asanogawa suddenly ordered in a firm voice, "Hold on! The Third Army Battalion will send reinforcements soon!"
"But......"
"No buts!" Asanogawa interrupted sharply, "Tell the brothers, just hold on for another ten minutes! The reinforcements will arrive in ten minutes!"
The squadron leader gritted his teeth, turned around and crawled towards the soldiers behind the bunker: "Brothers! Hold on for another ten minutes! Reinforcements will be here soon!"
The remaining less than 30 guards held their weapons tightly. They were the elite among the elite, and even in the face of such a terrifying enemy, no one chose to flee.
"boom!"
Another Iron Fist rocket whizzed in and blew a bunker to pieces.
"Damn it!" the squadron leader cursed in a low voice, "these bastards are equipped too well!"
Asanogawa leaned on the seat of the armored vehicle, cold sweat oozing from his forehead. He knew that the current situation was very dangerous. But as long as he could hold on until reinforcements arrived, the situation could be completely reversed.
The regiment of the Third Army Battalion has a total of 3,000 people. By then, none of these damned special forces will be able to leave alive!
"boom!"
Another sniper rifle shot interrupted Asanogawa's thoughts. He looked at the fewer and fewer guards outside and couldn't help but clench his fists.
We must hold on! We must hold on!
"Reinforcements will arrive soon, we must fight quickly." Elante narrowed his eyes and quickly gave orders on the radio, "Everyone listen up, end the battle within five minutes."
"First assault team, prepare smoke bombs and provide covering fire at the three o'clock position."
"Second assault group, Winchester ready, advance from the nine o'clock position and clear the remaining personnel on the left side of the armored vehicle."
"Sklin, pay attention to the bunker behind the right side of the armored vehicle. There are at least five people hiding there. Clear them out first."
"Heavy fire team, the last two rounds of Panzerfaust, one to destroy their heavy machine gun position, and one to hit the armored vehicle."
"Understood!" everyone answered in unison.
Elantra picked up the MG42, his eyes sharpened: "Action!"
White smoke instantly filled the battlefield. The MP40s of the first assault group immediately began to fire wildly, suppressing the enemy behind the bunker.
"Bang! Bang!"
Sklin's sniper rifle fired accurately, and screams were heard from the bunker behind the right side of the armored vehicle.
"boom!"
An Iron Fist rocket whizzed out and the heavy machine gun position was instantly blown into the sky.
"Assault!" Elantra rushed out of the bunker carrying an MG42.
“Da-da-da-da!”
The terrifying rate of fire roared on the battlefield, and the firepower of 1200 rounds per minute blocked all possible counterattack routes of the enemy.
The second assault group outflanked from the left, and the roar of the Winchester M1897 was heard continuously. Every gunshot meant the death of a life. The German shotgun showed its terrifying lethality at close range.
"Three o'clock, two people!" Elantra gestured quickly.
"Bang! Bang!" Winchester responded immediately, and the two enemies were beaten to a bloody mess.
"Eighteen more!" the assault team leader reported on the radio.
Elantra continued to make tactical gestures: "Second assault team, grenades! First assault team prepare for the final charge!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Grenades exploded one after another around the armored vehicle, shattering the remaining bunkers.
"The final charge!" Elantra, carrying the MG42, rushed towards the armored vehicle first.
“Da-da-da-da!”
The German machine gun seemed to have life in his hands, and every bullet found its target. The remaining guards fell quickly under this terrifying firepower.
“Eight more!”
“Five more!”
“There are three more!”
The commandos reported faster and faster, and each gunshot was accompanied by a decrease in numbers. Under Elantra's command, this elite team was like a perfect meat grinder.
"One last iron punch!" Elantra ordered.
"boom!"
The rocket hit the armored vehicle directly, and the shock wave of the explosion blew off the car door.
In the thick smoke, Asanogawa crawled out of the exploded armored vehicle covered in blood. His right arm had been torn by shrapnel, and his left leg was also seriously injured in the explosion. Blood kept dripping down his torn uniform.
"Cough... cough cough..." He coughed violently, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. The shock wave of the explosion had severely damaged his internal organs, and his consciousness was already blurring.
Elante walked slowly over and pulled out a Walther P38 pistol from his holster. The pistol glowed coldly in the moonlight.
Asanogawa raised his head and tried to say something, but could only utter indistinct groans. His eyes had begun to blurt out, as if he had realized his fate.
Elantra looked down at this once arrogant second-in-command, his eyes as cold as the night wind.
"boom!"
With a crisp gunshot, the 9mm bullet accurately penetrated Asanogawa's forehead. His body leaned back and fell heavily into a pool of blood.