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

Chapter 1077 Hunting Plan

Elante put down the telescope and turned to face the elite soldiers from each team. Under the moonlight, the soldiers of the God's Punishment Special Forces looked solemn, waiting for his orders.

"The situation is more complicated than expected," Elante said in a low voice, "The addition of the Sanhe League means there are at least 5,000 people fighting on the battlefield. We only have 40 people, and rushing in would be tantamount to death."

"Do we need to change our plans?" Hermann asked.

Elante nodded. "Team Three, you carry the most grenades and explosives. Otto, take your men to find the ammunition truck of the Sanhe Brigade and give them a 'surprise'."

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Otto's eyes: "Understood."

"Team Two," Elant turned to Klaus, "your mission is to bombard the headquarters of the Sanhe Regiment with mortars after the ammunition truck explodes. Remember, it's not to kill or injure, but to create chaos."

Klaus nodded: "Got it."

"Team One," Elant looked at Herman, "You are responsible for the most critical link. When the Sanhe Regiment falls into chaos, immediately use heavy machine guns to shoot at their rear. Make them think that the Fujita family is launching a counterattack."

"In this case," Herman thought, "the Sanhe League will turn back to reinforce, and the formation will be in chaos."

"That's right," Elante's voice became sharp. "At that time, Asanogawa will definitely take command in person to stabilize the situation. That will be our fourth team's opportunity."

William clenched the sniper rifle in his hand: "Once he is within range..."

“Remember,” Elantra interrupted, “we only have one chance. The timing of the action must be perfect, otherwise we will be surrounded. Once the mission is completed, immediately evacuate according to the planned route.”

The four team leaders looked at each other and nodded. Although this plan was risky, it was the best option under the current circumstances. With forty people against thousands of people, the only chance was to create chaos and fish in troubled waters.

"Action!" Elantra whispered.

The four teams immediately dispersed and disappeared into the night like ghosts. Everyone knew that the next action would be a thrilling assassination. The key to success or failure lies in whether this sophisticated plan can be perfectly executed.

Elante raised the telescope again and looked at the battlefield. Soon, the first explosion would break the noisy night. And in the chaos, the Grim Reaper's scythe had quietly been unsheathed.

"Boom!" Another mortar exploded in front of a residential area, sending debris flying.

Asanogawa stood behind the armored vehicle with a sneer on his face. The joining of the Sanhe Regiment completely changed the situation of the battle, and now it was his turn to fight back.

"The third squadron continues to suppress the left wing!" he ordered in a deep voice, "Don't give them a chance to breathe!"

At the street corner, the Mitsui and Fujita families were pinned down. Corpses were lying on the ground, their blood glowing dark red in the moonlight.

"Bang! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of rifle volleys rang out, and the firepower of the Sanhe Regiment was extremely fierce. Any enemy who tried to stick his head out would be immediately shot into a sieve.

"The Chinese Operations Department is still defending the residential area on the west side," Asanogawa said coldly, "That bastard Fujita Ying has found a good backer."

He turned to the staff officer beside him and said: "The combat effectiveness of those Chinese agents is indeed impressive, but..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The intensive shelling blew the houses into pieces, with bricks and stones flying everywhere.

Inside the residence, Fujita Ying led the elite troops of the Chinese Operations Department to fight and retreat. Although they were well-trained, they could only keep moving under such large-scale artillery coverage.

"Asanogawa is a madman," Fujita Ying gritted his teeth, "it seems that he is determined to blow us all out."

Asano Gawa stared coldly at the collapsing houses and said, "Fujita Ying, you have come to this day. You colluded with the Chinese to deal with your own people. When I catch you, I will definitely skin you alive!"

He turned to the messenger and said, "Order the Sanhe Regiment to prepare for a general attack. We must catch all these rats! Especially Fujita Ying. I want him alive!"

"clear!"

Asanogawa looked back at the battlefield, his eyes gleaming with victory. Victory was just around the corner, and these traitors were about to pay the price.

He was about to give the order for a general attack, but he didn't notice that in the darkness in the distance, four teams of divine punishment had quietly taken their positions. The scythe of the god of death was about to fall.

"Action begins." Elantra whispered the order on the radio.

Otto from the third team led his men to sneak into the logistics area of ​​the Sanhe Regiment. With the chaotic sound of gunfire, they quickly locked onto the target - six military trucks loaded with ammunition were parked there.

"Place the explosives." Otto gestured.

The team members skillfully installed timed explosives on the bottom of the truck. These specially modified explosives were powerful enough to turn the entire logistics area into a sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, Klaus's second team had already set up the mortar. The location they chose was extremely tricky, just in time to cover the headquarters of the Sanhe Regiment.

"Ready," Klaus reported on the radio.

Hermann's first squad set up a heavy machine gun on the other side. Their position was exactly in the same direction as the Fujita family's position, so that the Sanhe Regiment would mistakenly think that the enemy was counterattacking.

"Three...two...one..." Elant counted silently.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded. Six ammunition trucks exploded at the same time, and a huge fireball shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.

"Damn it! The ammunition depot was blown up!"

“Put out the fire!”

"Be careful of sneak attacks from the enemy!"

There was chaos in the rear of the Sanhe Regiment. At this moment, Klaus's mortars began to work.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Dense artillery shells landed precisely around the headquarters, completely disrupting the Sanhe Regiment's communication and command systems.

“The enemy is fighting back!”

“Protect the headquarters!”

"There are enemies in the direction of the ammunition depot!"

Chaos was spreading rapidly. At this moment, Hermann's heavy machine gun suddenly opened fire.

"Da da da!"

Dense rain of bullets swept towards the rear of the Sanhe Regiment, pushing the chaos to a climax.

"It's the Fujita family! They are fighting back!"

"Quick, get back on defense! Get back on defense!"

“Watch your flanks!”

The formation of the Sanhe Regiment began to waver. The soldiers did not know from which direction the enemy was coming, and could only adjust their defense line in a panic.

Elantra watched all this through the telescope. As expected, Asanogawa could no longer sit still.

"What's going on? Hold the formation!" Asanogawa stood up from behind the armored vehicle, ready to take command personally.

"Now!" Elantra ordered decisively.

The snipers from the fourth squad raised their guns at the same time and aimed at the figure that stood up.

The god of death's scythe is finally about to fall.

Skrein was lying on the third floor of a damaged building, covered with a tattered tarpaulin. This sniper position was chosen very cleverly, not only overlooking the entire battlefield, but also avoiding the enemy's sight by the cover of the broken walls.

The Mauser 98K sniper rifle in his hand was specially modified, and the barrel and scope were the latest models airlifted from Germany. At this moment, the cold barrel was firmly resting on a broken brick.

"Target, 387 meters away," Sklin whispered to himself, "Wind speed level 3, northwest by north."

Through the scope, he could clearly see Asanogawa, who was standing next to the armored vehicle, waving his hands and directing the troops to reorganize their formation.

"Huh..." Skrein exhaled slowly, and his heartbeat began to slow down. This was the most important lesson in their special training - the heartbeat must be reduced to the lowest at the moment of pulling the trigger.

"A little more to the left..." He gently adjusted the muzzle of the gun, waiting for the best moment.

Asanogawa was still barking orders, unaware that the Grim Reaper's scythe was pointed at his heart.

Sklin's finger rested lightly on the trigger. As the best sniper in the God's Punishment Force, he knew that this shot was not only related to the success or failure of the mission, but also to the direction of the entire battle.

“Hold your breath…”

His breathing stopped completely, and the whole world seemed to be quiet. Through the scope, Asanogawa's figure became extremely clear.

It's now!

Skrein's finger exerted a little pressure, ready to pull the trigger.