OBS Chapter 415: Song Yuanming escapes unscathed and is furious
Chapter 415: Song Yuanming escapes unscathed and is furious
The battle on Port Street became increasingly fierce. The four combat teams of E Squadron fought a desperate battle with the 157th Regiment with fearless courage and firm determination. Despite the huge pressure, they still stubbornly resisted the enemy's advance, and the whole street was shrouded in fire and smoke.
E Squadron, a combat group of 48 people, demonstrated incredible combat effectiveness.
With their excellent strategies and tactics and heroic fighting spirit, they caused more than 157 casualties to the th Regiment. What is shocking is that except for a gunner who was unfortunately injured in the arm by shrapnel in the battle, there were no other casualties in the E Squadron, which is simply a miracle.
At this critical moment, a melodious whistle sounded through the noise of the battle and reached Yan Shuangying's ears. He immediately realized that it was the sea ferry driven by the fifth team of the E squadron that arrived at the sea outside the port. Yan Shuangying made a quick decision and ordered the soldiers of the Intelligence Bureau to take Asano Wenliang and others on board and evacuate immediately.
He himself led Li Qing and twenty other elite personnel to stay behind to assist Squadron E in evacuating to the dock.
"Prepare to drop smoke bombs to block the enemy's vision. The first squad will cover the rear and the other squads will evacuate immediately!" The command from Squadron Leader Tal came over the intercom.
The four combat teams of E Squadron responded immediately. They acted quickly and in unison, and almost at the same time pulled out the smoke guns on their waists. With a burst of dense throwing sounds, a large number of smoke bombs exploded in the area between Port Street and the dock, releasing thick white smoke. Soon, this area was shrouded in thick fog, and visibility dropped to an extremely low level, providing important cover for the evacuation of E Squadron.
Under the cover of smoke, the second, third and fourth teams quickly and orderly evacuated towards the dock. They ran on the smoke-filled streets, their footsteps and breathing intertwined, forming a tense and orderly evacuation scene.
At the same time, the 157th Regiment also realized the seriousness of the situation.
They heard the ship's whistle and realized that Squadron E was trying to evacuate. Under the command of Ge Aiming, the 157th Regiment quickly formed several assault teams, who rushed forward desperately, trying to break through the cover of smoke and intercept Squadron E's evacuation.
However, the first squad of E Squadron did not let the 157th Regiment's plan succeed. Under the command of the captain of the first squad, Bao Long, the firepower, assault and sniper began to pour ammunition frantically. Their smoke guns could use the launch tube to shoot high-explosive bombs of the same size as smoke bombs, and the power of each one was equivalent to three military grenades.
These high-explosive bombs exploded in areas densely populated by enemy personnel. The continuous explosions caused great trouble and losses to the 157th Regiment.
In this fierce battle, Squadron E showed extremely high combat quality and tenacious fighting spirit. With the cover of smoke bombs and fire support, Squadron E successfully bought precious time for evacuation.
As time went by, the battle gradually entered a white-hot stage. Other teams of E Squadron gradually approached the dock area under the cover of smoke; while the 157th Regiment also continued to launch fierce attacks, trying to prevent E Squadron's evacuation plan. The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and the battlefield was filled with the smell of gunfire and gunpowder.
However, in this fierce battle, the balance of victory finally leaned towards Squadron E. With their excellent tactical use and firm belief, they successfully broke through the encirclement of the 157th Regiment and successfully reached the dock area.
As the last group of members boarded the ship and evacuated the battlefield, Squadron E won this hard and fierce battle.
After the battle, the members of E Squadron leaned against the wall of the cabin tiredly but contentedly, looking back at the gradually receding battlefield and the diffuse smoke, their hearts filled with pride and relief.
On the deck of the ship, the sea breeze blew gently, and the waves gently hit the hull. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the two people, covering them with a layer of golden light. Yan Shuangying and Captain Tal of E Squadron stood side by side, their eyes cast towards the gradually blurred dock, which was once the place where they fought fiercely, but now it was far away from their sight.
Tal held a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth. He took a deep breath, and in the smoke, his eyes still maintained that unique calmness. He seemed to have gotten used to this kind of life-and-death struggle. For him, it was just a part of life.
Yan Shuangying took out a delicate flat metal wine bottle from his bosom, unscrewed the lid, and the aroma of wine filled the air. He raised his head and took a sip, then handed it to Tal. The spiciness of the liquor and the salty smell of the sea breeze intertwined, as if telling the hardship and difficulty of this battle.
"The operation to capture Asano Onryo was full of twists and turns." Yan Shuangying sighed, "The Southern Government actually reached an agreement with Asano Onryo, which nearly caused us to capsize. This time, if it weren't for the terrifying combat power of your E Squadron that played a role and turned the tide, we might have really been defeated here. The world's top-level special forces ace squadron is indeed worthy of its reputation."
Tal took the wine flask and grinned, showing a row of white teeth. He put out his cigarette, took a big sip of liquor, and then slowly said, "Purgatory Special Forces is the sharpest sword in the world! We will clear all obstacles for the leader. In every battle, we will give 100% of our efforts. Director Yan's skills are also admirable. Let's have a competition if we have a chance."
Their eyes met in the air, and they each saw the determination and appreciation in each other's eyes.
They smiled at each other and burst into hearty laughter.
Three days later, the ship docked at Chongming Port in Shanghai. Yan Shuangying did not delay at all and took Asano Wenliang, Yan Huisheng and Cheng Yi on a special train back to Beilong City.
In Taizhou Jian'an City, inside the Prime Minister's office, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, the air so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.
Song Yuanming, the Prime Minister of the Southern Government, sat in his large and intricately carved office chair.
His face was as gloomy as the dark clouded sky, and his expression was so cold that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.
The head of the 157th Regiment, Ge Aiming, and the head of the Military Control Department, Dai Yuhong, stood side by side in front of their desks, their heads bowed deeply, as if they were surrendering to the invisible storm. Their shoulders trembled slightly, showing their inner tension and anxiety.
"A bunch of trash! Idiots! What's the point of keeping you in the Southland!" Song Yuanming's voice exploded like thunder, shaking the entire office as if it were trembling.
"You are the shame of the Southern Government! Even though we had made all the necessary preparations in advance, you still let the Northern Frontier Central Intelligence Agency take away Asano Ono. Even Yan Huisheng, the deputy minister of the Military Control Commission, was taken away as well!" His fingers drummed hard on the desk, and each beat seemed to hit the two men's hearts.
Ge Aiming and Dai Yuhong looked at each other, and a trace of deep pain and self-blame flashed in their eyes. They knew that this failure was not only their personal dereliction of duty, but also a major blow to the Southern Government. They silently endured Song Yuanming's anger, but their hearts were full of frustration and helplessness.