It is Kokang and Changchun

　Chapter 155 Night attack on Yakushima (3)

　The deep-sea scouts took out their signal guns and pulled the triggers towards the sky. Flashing signal flares flew towards the US military camp.

　"Huh? Someone on the opposite hillside fired a flare!" An American soldier in the camp pointed at the bright streak across the sky and shouted.

　Steve looked over at the flare's trajectory and immediately realized it was definitely not a friendly move. He yelled at the top of his lungs, "Everyone, scatter! Find cover!"

　Not only Steve, but all the soldiers present dispersed subconsciously almost at the same time and rushed to the nearest small bunker.

　A series of skillful and smooth movements revealed that these American soldiers were well-trained.

　Although these soldiers did not know what the flying flares were for, they could guess based on their experience.

　Eighty-nine times they are signals for artillery bombardments, air strikes, and other attacks.

　Most of the time, it is very useful to infer others by yourself, but the first thing to infer and judge is "people".

　These flares that fell on the US military camp were not the indicative signals of heavy firepower strikes as the US military had guessed, but were devices that could detect and report the location of human targets.

　The target detected by the flare will be fed back to the small radar below the perspective of each nearby deep sea, specifically displayed as a red dot.

　Just like in an FPS shooting game, there is a small radar screen in the corner of the screen with a red dot marking the enemy.

　However, the effective time of the flare is very short, with only a dozen seconds of detection time, and it will be gone in less than half a minute. The red dot on the small radar screen in the deep-sea perspective will disappear.

　The American soldiers in hiding thought they would hear the whistling sound of artillery shells hitting them, or see the tail flames of missiles streaking across the sky, but in the end there was nothing.

　The American soldiers present were confused and didn't know what was going on with the flares that flew over and landed on their own positions.

　"Sir! There are unidentified armed men approaching us! They are moving at an unusual speed, and they look very retro!"

　A soldier equipped with night vision binoculars looked out at the surrounding situation and reported the military situation to the camp commander.

　"Give me the telescope!" Under the order of his superior, the soldier handed the telescope to the commander.

　The camp commander was shocked when he saw them. He was not only surprised by the unknown enemy wearing British World War I uniforms, but also shocked by the speed at which they charged.

　"Aren't these the same guys who overthrew the previous Indonesian government? How did they get here?!"

　There was no time to dwell on these issues now; the only thing left to do was to seize the moment and fight the enemy. He ordered, "Everyone, prepare for battle! The remaining armored combat vehicles must move forward to provide fire support!"

　Following the command from the camp commander, all units began to deploy their weapons, pointing their guns and cannons at the deep sea rushing towards them from all directions.

　"The enemy only has infantry?" The camp commander scoffed and said nonchalantly, "Let the tanks and infantry fighting vehicles send them to hell."

　The camp commander looked at the formation of deep-sea creatures rushing up and thought he had gone back a hundred years.

　"Heh, a bunch of infantry charging forward like this under automatic fire—aren't they just going to die? I wonder how they defeated the former Indonesian government's army?"

　But he soon stopped laughing.

　M1A2的120mm主炮和遥控老干妈、与LAV-25轮式步兵战车的25mm机炮对着深海进行着最大程度的火力输出。

　It was completely inconsistent with the expected scene of enemies falling in large numbers. Although the firepower output of tanks and infantry fighting vehicles killed and injured some deep-sea soldiers, it only had a certain delaying effect and did not affect the overall momentum of the deep-sea soldiers' charge.

　Seeing this, the camp commander frowned and sweated profusely.

　"Shit! What is that? A protective shield from science fiction movies?!" A machine gunner who was lying behind a sandbag and strafing the deep sea with an M240 communication machine gun was shocked.

　Due to the rapid firepower of the US military's counterattack, the deep-sea commandos deployed their own shields and used debris on the surface to dodge while approaching the US military positions.

　Along the way, some deep-sea assault soldiers' shields were shattered due to energy overload caused by continuous fire from 25mm machine guns and being hit directly by 120mm high-explosive shells.

　Among these deep-sea assault soldiers whose shields were broken, a considerable number were killed by machine guns piercing their cores or being directly hit by 120 high-explosive bombs.

　Of course, the Deep Sea were not fools who would just pile up their armor and take a beating. The moment they were suppressed by the armored firepower, they organized themselves and coordinated with each other, using tactics to deal with the tanks and infantry fighting vehicles.

　With a "bang", a Vickers 40mm individual anti-tank gun (deep sea version) in the hands of a deep-sea assault soldier fired a high-energy light bullet, hitting the right front of an M1A2 turret.

　Although it failed to penetrate the M1A2's skin, which was equivalent to more than one meter thick, it penetrated the armor deeply and successfully attracted the hatred of the tank crew members.

　Because there are many people in the deep sea, the battlefield is wide, and the US armored vehicles are hiding in the barracks, and the bombs placed by the deep sea before have destroyed some of the US armored vehicles.

　As we all know, when a small battlefield width unit faces a large battlefield width unit, it is easy for the enemy to infiltrate. And the US military is gradually facing this embarrassing situation.

　However, the US military commanders and fighters naturally considered this situation and deployed flights and communication points in places that were relatively easy to infiltrate to provide firepower supplement.

　But the problem is that the enemy is a deep sea creature that can take a dozen bullets and lose its arms without making a sound, not a weak carbon-based creature with flesh and blood. Not to mention that the assault soldier has a shield...

　The Deep Sea's body is indeed resistant, but if he relies on this to rush into the machine gun position to fill the gap... there is really no need to do so.

　So the deep sea scouts on the hilltop came into play, each armed with a Lee Enfield rifle (deep sea version) and staring at the machine gunners in the American positions.

　"Reloading!" An American machine gunner had just used up all the bullets in his Lao Gan Ma gun and was about to reload when a light bullet came from a distance, penetrated his helmet and hit his forehead accurately.

　The ECH helmet, which can block 7.62mm intermediate power bullets, failed to protect the wearer's head and appeared so vulnerable when facing deep-sea firearms.

　Secondary shooter meets primary shooter

　He fell to the ground and immediately took over the position to reload his gun. But before he could pick up the ammunition box, his head was chopped open by the same deep-sea scout and his helmet was blown off.

　"Mother fuck! There's a sniper, hide!" A soldier who saw two machine gunners being killed by snipers within three seconds panicked and slid on the spot to hide behind the bunker.

　"Where the hell are the guys from the artillery company?! There are snipers on the top of the hill, why aren't they firing?!" the squad leader shouted.

　"Report! All the brothers in the artillery company were killed in the dormitory!" Steve said with tears in his eyes and some pain.

　"Damn..." The squad leader gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear the guy who killed his comrade into pieces.

　The squad leader yelled to his sniper, "Alan! Come here!"

　"Yes, sir!" Allen crawled forward with the M110 sniper rifle in his arms and climbed to the squad leader's side.

　"Find a way to kill the sniper on the opposite side!"

　Alan took a few breaths and said firmly: "Yes! But I need more smoke bombs!"

　"Everyone, does anyone have any smoke bombs left? Give them to Alan quickly!" After the squad leader handed the last smoke bomb in his hand to Alan, he gave orders to the others.

　Everyone in the class shook their heads, indicating that they had no cigarettes or had already thrown them away.

　Alan took one from his dead machine-gunner comrade, and together with the one given by the squad leader, there were only two in total.

　"Two is enough. With thermal imaging scopes and night vision goggles, why would I be afraid of you, a bastard, hiding in the jungle?" Alan spat and cursed.

　In fact, Allen dared to stand up and snipe against the deep-sea scout, largely thanks to the thermal imaging scope and night vision goggles that gave him courage.

　If you only use an ordinary optical sight, sniping in the dark night where the enemy is in the dark and you are in the light and there is information asymmetry is extremely dangerous. To put it bluntly, it is courting death.

　"Oh my~ This human seems to want to fight me one on one..."

　The deep-sea scout who killed two American machine gunners saw the movements of the American troops on the opposite side through the scope and said quietly.

　The Deep Sea Scout licked her lips seductively, her pupils lighting up with a faint red light, then dimming.

　"Hmph, I don't mind playing with you~ Let me see how good you humans are at sniping..."

　Chapter 156 Night attack on Yakushima (4)

　Before confronting the deep-sea scout on the opposite side, the first thing Allen had to do was to divert the deep-sea scout's attention, and then take the opportunity to leave the current bunker and find a favorable sniper position.

　"The artillery is gone... Do we have any mortars? Even if they can't hit the enemy snipers, they can at least create dust and interfere with their vision!" Allen shouted to the public screen.

　A devastated roar echoed across the public screen: "Fuck the snipers! All my brothers are dead! We'll snipe them with every cannon, snipe them with every cannon...!"

　The sound of teammates breaking the anti-vibration sound on the public screen was irritating to Allen, and he couldn't help but lower the volume of his headphones.

　From the voice chatter, it seemed that the mortar teams had been given special attention by enemy snipers before they were ready for battle.

　"There's no other way... I can only use a smoke bomb to clear the way!" Alan pulled out a smoke bomb from his waist and pulled the safety ring.

　At this time, the deep-sea scout who was watching the bunker where Allen was hiding saw Allen throwing the cigarette and reminded the other deep-sea scouts:

　"Sisters, the guy in the bunker at position xxx is mine. I want to play with him. If any of you are watching her, please find another target first."

　"Okay, 3050, have fun." The other deep-sea scouts who were staring at Allen turned to monitor and shoot other targets after hearing this.

　Deep Sea Scout No. 3050 sneered, muttering to himself, "Alright, alright, human. Now it's just you and me in this direction. How long can you survive under my gun?"

　The view turns back to the US military base. Under the cover of smoke, Allen comes to a simple earthen explosion-proof wall.

　Alan took out the periscope, turned on the night vision mode, and then hid behind the explosion-proof wall to observe the movements on the mountain.

　"Tsk... If it weren't for the binoculars, I would have blown you up long ago." Deep Sea No. 3050 muttered as he looked at the periscope in the center of the sniper scope's crosshairs.

　After all, if you blind one side of the binoculars, the other side can still see. Not only will you fail to completely blind the other side's binoculars, but you will also allow the intact binoculars on the other side to see the muzzle flash of your gun, thus exposing your specific position.

　Alan quickly looked around and saw nothing but various plants, stones, and more plants and stones.

　"You hid it very well..." Alan said sarcastically.

　As he spoke, Alan picked up all his equipment and pulled out another grenade from his waist, but it was not a smoke bomb, but a high-explosive grenade.

　He calculated the timing and threw a high-explosive grenade in a certain direction. When the grenade exploded, he sprinted in the opposite direction. Once he was out of the blast wall, he immediately lowered his body and slid towards the new shelter.

　Just as he lowered the center slide, he suddenly felt a shock in his chest.

　"It's over, I must have been shot." He thought so at the moment of action.

　But he didn't feel any severe discomfort. "No matter what, get into the bunker!"

　He slid behind a thick sandbag bunker and gasped for air to see if he had been hit.

　"I don't feel any pain, I should be fine... Wait, what's that smell? Is something burning?"

　He frantically felt around and found that it was his

　The smell of burning came from the fibers of the bulletproof insert. A deep groove had been scratched horizontally on Allen's bulletproof insert, and the burning smell came from this groove.

　Alan saw that although he was lucky enough to save his life, he did not feel relieved at all.

　"Fuck! If I had lowered my body just a little bit later, the bullet would have gone straight through my abdomen from the side... It seems the opponent is really an expert..."

　After calming down a little, Allen stuffed a piece of gum into his mouth, then held the M110 and used the thermal imaging sight to observe the opposite hill through the gaps in the sandbags and the observation hole.

　"Here's the thermal image. Now let's see how you hide!"

　What Allen didn't know was that the body temperature of deep sea creatures could be freely regulated at will. Even if they didn't pay attention to their body temperature, the body temperature of deep sea creatures was normally much lower than that of humans.

　In this case, even thermal imaging can hardly detect the deep-sea creatures hiding in the dense forest.

　"Damn it, why can't I find anything? Are those people over there cold-blooded creatures? Or are they wearing something to block out heat radiation?"

　Alan, puzzled, felt that the problem was becoming more and more difficult. He needed to find another way to find the deep-sea scout.

　"That's all..." Allen took off his ECH helmet and placed it against the muzzle of his gun. Then, holding the butt of the gun with both hands, he slowly raised the gun, exposing about half of the helmet from the cover, testing the opposing sniper.

　Seeing Allen using this old-fashioned trick, 3050 said in disdain, "Oh, that's it? Aren't you afraid that I'm using the Assault Trooper's AT barrel and the Invader's (an elite deep-sea unit) grenade launcher?"

　After saying that, 3050 pulled the trigger and knocked away the helmet that Allen had stretched out to test.

　"Damn! They're still watching me..." Alan gritted his teeth. He had to determine the exact location of the deep sea, otherwise he would be the passive target.

　Allen picked up the helmet, judged the angle of the shot from the opposite side, and deduced the approximate location.

　But this is far from enough. If you want to kill with one blow, you must determine the specific location! At least that's what Allen thought.

　But I didn’t bring a mirror, so how could I determine the exact direction?

　After a long time, the chewing gum gradually lost its taste, and Alan, who was deep in thought, suddenly had an idea.

　He found a nearby branch and stuck a piece of gum on the end of it. He then picked up the gum wrapper and wrote something small on it. He then unfolded the gum wrapper completely and stuck it flat on the gum.

　Finally, he fastened the branch to his tactical boots with shoelaces, then turned sideways so that his entire body was parallel to the sandbag wall of the bunker.

　"God bless this trick to fool that damn guy. I hope the other party is using a high-powered scope..." Alan prayed silently in his heart.

　He knew that this was a gamble and the other party might not follow the script he had in mind.

　After that, he slowly stretched out his legs, put the branch with the gum wrapper stuck on it outside, and retracted it in less than half a second, repeating this several times.

　Seeing this, 3050 Deep Sea laughed disdainfully: "You're trying this again! I've seen it before. Is this all you have? I thought you were a formidable sniper~"

　"Wait a minute, is there something written on that thing?" 3050 increased the magnification of the mirror, ready to see clearly what was written on the gum wrapper.

　Although the branches stretched and retracted, Shen Hai could still clearly see the English words written on the gum wrapper - "FUCK YOU!"

　"Tsk, impotent rage." 3050 got ready, ready to delete the arrogant message.

　At this moment, Alan suddenly stiffened his legs, which were stretching and retracting repeatedly, leaving most of the gum-covered branch exposed outside the shelter, while his upper body was placed on the shooting hole to enter sniper mode.

　The two states are completed synchronously at the same time.

　The moment he had his gun ready, 3050 opened fire. She succeeded in breaking the branch, but also exposed her position.