The precise heavy machine gun attack, coupled with the counterattack of others around, instantly repelled the enemies attempting to charge from both sides. In the fierce battle, both sides occasionally suffered casualties, the fight was exceedingly brutal. Luo Zheng couldn't understand why the enemy was using this tactic? Special Forces are not suited for positional warfare, what is the enemy trying to do? He couldn't help but stop shooting, calmly observing the situation.
Soon, Luo Zheng discovered that the enemy did not reinforce their troops, but relied on the existing personnel for a tenacious counterattack. With over a third of their forces lost, they refused to retreat, demonstrating unusual resilience, which was completely illogical. This further increased his doubts. With a stern gaze, he fixed his eyes on the forest ahead, hoping to see through the layers of fog and discern the enemy's true intentions.
The two squads of the gardeners were like two knives, fiercely stabbing into the enemy's position, causing the enemy imnse discomfort. The enemies on both sides dared not attack too fiercely, instead turning their gun barrels towards the gardener's team, attempting to eliminate this group stuck in their throat before dealing with the rest.
This way, the enemy made another mistake. Luo Zheng, who was observing the enemy situation, would naturally not let such a good opportunity slip by. He quickly commanded through the earpiece, "Mountain Eagle, take your n and flank from the left side, get within 200 ters of the enemy, hold the position. Ghost Hand, take twenty n and feign an attack from the right side to divert the enemy's firepower."
"Yes!" Ghost Hand and Mountain Eagle acknowledged promptly and moved quickly. The wounded in Mountain Eagle's squad had recovered significantly after these days of recuperation. As long as it wasn't high-intensity combat, they could keep up the pace. Ten snipers followed behind Mountain Eagle, quickly withdrawing from the position, maneuvering to flank from the left side.
With the help of Hook, Ghost Hand also led twenty elite warriors towards the right side. Once there, they opened fire swiftly, diverting the enemy's firepower. Ghost Hand fired the machine gun fiercely, observing carefully, and noticed that the enemy seed a bit impatient, alternating between engaging with their side and firing a few shots at the gardeners, which made him smirk coldly. He commanded the Hook Tribe, originally stationed on the right, to intensify their firepower on a single point, creating a firepower cover.
This tactic of concentrating firepower on a single point increased the team's attack deterrence significantly. However, the enemy was no simple-minded opponent; they responded with composure and calmness. When they did open fire, soone would fall. Both sides were evenly matched in strength, but the enemy was unable to attend to the advancing gardeners.
Luo Zheng saw that the battle between their forces and the enemy had reached a stalemate. Strictly speaking, their side had the upper hand, especially the advancing gardeners. Although the advantage wasn't very obvious, with the increasing enemy casualties, the advantage would beco more pronounced. If he were the enemy commander, he would undoubtedly retreat while fighting at this mont to look for another opportunity.
"Not good, I've discovered the enemy approaching my side," Farr's voice suddenly appeared in the earpiece.
As Luo Zheng was deep in thought, he was taken aback but quickly reacted. The enemy indeed played the trick of attacking on one side while diverting attention, attacking the left side and then suddenly striking the right side after all attention was drawn there. Fortunately, he hadn't redeployed forces from other areas. His expression turned grave, and he quickly commanded through the earpiece, "Monk, Scholar, be careful too. I suspect the enemy might launch a surprise attack on your defended area."
"Understood." Scholar and Monk quickly responded, their fighting spirit soaring.
"What is the enemy's purpose by encircling us from all sides?" Lan Xue's voice suddenly sounded in the earpiece.
Luo Zheng was startled, his expression turning solemn. Lan Xue was right; although the all-around attack appeared fierce, it was of little significance. Killing a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred on their side was rely a tactic, not aligning with the essence of modern special operations. There was no need for the enemy to do this. If they really did, there must be so other plot involved. What could it be?
"Should we deploy the reserve team to support the right side?" Hook's voice ca through the earpiece. The enemy was formidable, and in this mont of life and death for the tribe, Hook was under imnse pressure.
"Don't rush; let's figure out the situation first. Farr, how many enemies?" Luo Zheng coldly asked.
"Estimated at over fifty, not exceeding a hundred. The enemy is too scattered, can't confirm for now," Farr's voice ca through the earpiece, followed by gunfire, indicating they were engaged with the enemies.
"The enemy seems unable to wait due to the unsuccessful left side attack, launching the right side assault. I estimate the front and rear sides will also be attacked soon. What's the intention behind dispersing their forces like this?" Lan Xue voiced her concern while calmly sniping forward targets, her expression cold as frost.
"Ignore them for now. Let's fight first." Luo Zheng couldn't figure out the enemy's actual tactical purpose at the mont. Putting aside distractions, he quickly set up his sniper rifle, aiming ahead. Soon, he locked onto a target with the opponent's thigh exposed under the gun barrel. It was a rare opportunity, and Luo Zheng grasped it swiftly, pulling the trigger calmly.
"Whoosh!" The sniper bullet flew out swiftly, tracing a cold line of death impact forward. Through the sniper scope, Luo Zheng saw a leg getting blown away by the bullet. The target scread and fell, rolling on the ground twice. He didn't know who hit him in the head, but with one shot, his head exploded, red and white matter splattering as the body rolled and stopped.
The firefight continued between both sides. Luo Zheng saw that the gardeners had advanced dozens of ters, getting closer to the enemy. While putting significant pressure on the enemy, they also started suffering casualties. Luo Zheng noticed a teammate shot through the abdon, blood and intestines flowing out, lying immobile on the ground. Several teammates, emotionally stirred, rushed over to save him but were forced back by precise enemy gunfire.
Seeing this, Luo Zheng's face turned cold, an icy frost settling over his features. With an angry roar, similar to a tiger's roar in the forest and a dragon's roar in the sky, a vast killing intent surged into the air. He coldly commanded through the earpiece, "Charge with , kill!" Then he leaped out of the trench, charging forward, eyes filled with hatred.
"Kill!" Others saw Luo Zheng fiercely charging out of cover, unwilling to be left behind, shouting as they charged out. The Hook Tribe's Ard saw this scene and, though unclear about what was happening, it didn't affect their battle. They also leaped out of cover, charging and firing fiercely ahead.
"Kill!" Countless people stood up and roared angrily, the shouts and yells echoing in the sky, spreading far and wide. The dense gunfire and grenade explosions filled the entire forest, with the intense scent of blood and killing intent pervasive everywhere.
Lan Xue, knowing Luo Zheng was injured, hurriedly chased after him, not understanding why Luo Zheng suddenly launched an all-out assault but not opposing it either. She attacked while advancing, continually taking out exposed enemies.
"Not good, I've also co under enemy attack here," Scholar suddenly shouted, followed closely by Monk's report.
Luo Zheng heard these reports but had no ti to think too much. He quickly commanded through the earpiece, "Hold your ground, how many enemies are there? Contact imdiately if there's a problem."
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