Warlords: Rising from the Northwest Border and Sweeping Across the Powers

"Continue to try to track the enemy's signal source. Send out a small team to closely monitor the movements of the enemy headquarters. Analyze the situation of the enemy's divisions near the enemy headquarters and the firepower configuration. Once we find an opportunity, we will directly wipe out this small and medium-sized trash!"

After thinking for a moment, the reconnaissance battalion commander Randall gave the order decisively.

The 59st Regiment of the 761th Division of the Seventh Army finally withdrew from the meat grinder battlefield of the armored regiment after the 59th Division was almost % destroyed.

Due to the large-scale signal interference caused by the Communication Battalion of the Skeleton Division covering almost half of Shanghai, the combat command posts at all levels almost completely lost contact with their superior and subordinate units. At this time, Nan Bowan, the commander of the 761st Regiment, was evacuating quickly into the city under the protection of the guard company.

"This is fucking hell! An army of 200,000 people couldn't even take down a skeleton division. Instead, they repeatedly gave us the upper hand, dealing us heavy blows one after another."

"Go two kilometers into the city and find a place to set up camp. At the same time, find a way to gather the other 761st Regiment troops that have been scattered and settle them down first."

"Yes, Commander."

"Tell the communications squad to continue trying to contact the military and make sure they can receive the latest instructions from the military at any time."

Twenty minutes later, Nan Bowan and his guard company began to set up camp near a three-story building on Changyuan Road in Qingpu District. This was originally the residence of a wealthy businessman and a manor covering a large area. Now it was deserted, but it was just right for temporary stay.

Three hundred meters away from the manor, on the second floor of a street shop, a soldier from the reconnaissance battalion was observing the situation inside the manor with a telescope.

"Report to the battalion commander immediately! The signal source comes from the 59st Regiment of the 761th Division of the 761th Army. Our army's signal jamming work has achieved excellent results. Coupled with the continuous attack of the armored regiment, most of the th Army's troops have lost contact. Currently, the regimental command of the st Regiment is guarded by only a guard company of about people. We can go straight to Huanglong, capture the enemy's command center, and capture the enemy commander alive!"

The reconnaissance battalion was hiding in the officer's command vehicle at the corner of the city. Randall looked at the contents of the telegram and gave a decisive order: "Immediately gather the first, sixth, and last squads closest to the 761st Regiment headquarters to take action immediately. Within half an hour, take down the enemy's headquarters and capture the enemy commander alive!"

In the manor, Nan Bowan, who had just settled down, took out a bottle of aged wine from the manor's wine cellar and sat on the European-style sofa in the living room, tasting the wine and smoking a cigar.

"Damn it! We soldiers fight on the battlefield all day long, but these rich people know how to enjoy life, drinking French wine and imported high-end cigars. They are as happy as gods."

"Commander, we are still unable to contact our other brother troops and the higher command. What should we do next?"

"You ask me, who the hell should I ask?"

"Go! Send some people out to look around. Our main force is evacuating in this direction, so it shouldn't be far away. Let's make plans after we contact other forces."

"Yes, Commander."

Nan Bowan was very vulgar. He scratched his butt without caring about his image and muttered to himself: "At this time, if there is another woman to let me enjoy it, it will be so cool."

Less than 761 meters away from the manor where the temporary command post of the st Regiment was located, two -man teams of the Armored Reconnaissance Battalion quietly approached from the east and north.

"The enemy should only have a company-level combat unit of about 100 people near the headquarters. The news is confirmed. Notify the Sixth Squad immediately. Ten minutes later, we will launch a surprise attack on the enemy headquarters from two directions at the same time, eliminate the enemy's heavy firepower points on the periphery, and capture the enemy commander in one fell swoop!"

Ten minutes later, at the north gate of the manor, soldiers from the Guard Company of the 761st Regiment of the th and th Division temporarily built a simple defense line with wooden barrels and sandbags found in the manor. A Maxim heavy machine gun and two Czech light machine guns were mounted on the sandbags. The soldiers sat lazily behind the sandbags, smoking and talking.

"Firepower! Use the Iron Fist rocket launcher to eliminate the heavy firepower point at the gate of the manor! Snipers, find high ground with a wide view and be ready to provide support at any time. Others, be prepared. Once the firepower point is eliminated, charge in directly!"

The firepower man, carrying an Iron Fist rocket launcher on his back, climbed up to the roof of a two-story bungalow, which was only across the street from the manor gate, with extremely nimble movements. After adjusting his position, the tall firepower man half-knelt on the ground and aimed at the enemy's firepower point at the gate.

There was a loud bang, and the rocket fired by the firepower hand hit the back of the sandbag with great accuracy. It exploded instantly, and flames shot into the sky, sending five or six enemy soldiers to hell. Only a young-looking enemy soldier had both legs blown off. He wailed and struggled to crawl on the ground.

The first team, which was hiding not far away, immediately took action and launched an attack towards the interior of the manor.

"Wait, Chelsea, he looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, should we let him go?"

Looking at the soldier leaning against the gate of the manor, dying, with his legs blown off and a hint of fear in his eyes, the deputy captain of the first team actually felt a little sympathy.

"Charles, this is war! No matter who the enemy is, we must always keep a cold heart. The only thing we can do is to stop him from suffering and send him to see God!"

Chelsea shot through the young soldier's forehead. Although the Skeleton Division was a mercenary force that Su Zhengyang exchanged from the system mall, they were not cold-blooded war machines, but living people with their own thoughts.

Charles shook his head slightly and sighed, then immediately adjusted his mentality and led his soldiers to kill towards the interior of the manor.

The Sixth Squad also successfully blew a hole in the east wall, and a large number of reconnaissance battalion soldiers swarmed in and launched an attack on the three-story main villa in the center of the manor.

"How can we encounter enemy troops here? What a damn bad luck! Hold on, don't let them get in. Signalmen, destroy the radio station and all related intelligence data immediately!"

Inside the villa, the guard company quickly launched a counterattack. Unfortunately, the snipers from the two action teams who occupied the high ground began an extremely cold-blooded roll-call tactic. The extremely accurate sniper rifles continuously pierced the vital points of the enemy soldiers, causing everyone in the guard company of the 761st Regiment to be insecure and unable to form an effective counterattack.

In less than ten minutes, the two action teams had rushed into the villa hall and ran into Nan Bowan who was preparing to retreat to the second floor.

"Don't! Don't kill me! I'm Nan Bowan, the commander of the 761st Regiment. I can provide you with a lot of valuable intelligence information!"

Nan Bowan knelt on the ground, looking at his personal guard lying in a pool of blood, his head in his hands, his face pale.

"Immediately search for the enemy's radio stations, intelligence materials and other valuable items, and take this person away. The enemy's other troops are not far from here. Once they hear the gunshots, they are likely to come over to check the situation. We must evacuate within ten minutes!"

In this way, the reconnaissance battalion successfully completed its first surprise decapitation operation and captured Nan Bowan, the supreme commander of the 761st Regiment who was extremely afraid of death.

Their decapitation operation did not end there, but they continued to look for the next signal source, observe the troop deployment around the target, choose the appropriate target, and continue to attack.