While observing the situation in the settlement, the captain took a pen and quickly recorded it in a small notebook.

At this moment, a lost little lamb stumbled towards the direction where they were lurking. Behind the little lamb, a child about 8 or 9 years old was running this way. It seemed that the lost lamb belonged to his family.

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"I'm going to suffer." The captain's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly ordered in a low voice: "Pay attention to concealment and retreat quickly."

All the soldiers did not hesitate, and hurriedly and quietly crawled back. But the child had already ran closer. He looked at the figure in the grass with confusion, and stood there thoughtfully.

The captain hurriedly picked up his rifle, pressed the silencer and aimed at the child. However, just when he was about to pull the trigger, looking at the child's innocent face, he couldn't do anything.

At this time, the child turned to the yurt in the distance and shouted loudly: "Uncle Yang, there is someone in the grass."

There was a muffled sound of "pop", and another soldier saw this situation and fired decisively. The child was shot high by the huge impact of the bullet, leaving a huge hole in his chest as big as a small bowl.

.Blood gushed out from the wound like a waterfall. The child lay on the ground, twitched twice, and then became silent.

"Xiaobao..." A loud roar came from the direction of the yurt, followed by a "bang" gunshot.

The loud sound of gunfire woke up other people in the yurt, and everyone rushed over with firearms. The big man pointed at the hiding place of the soldiers of the Federal Parachute Special Service Regiment and shouted loudly: "There is someone in the grass over there, they killed it."

Xiaobao, they killed Xiaobao."

After listening to the big man's words, everyone fired directly at the lurking position of the federal paratroopers. The sound of "bang bang bang" gunfire was heard incessantly, and the bullets almost grazed their ears and flew past. Although it was also a shotgun, it was obviously the blue flag militia.

The hand-held shotgun has been modified to have a longer range and greater power.

Unable to stay any longer, the captain gave a fierce order and loudly ordered: "Cover each other, shoot freely, and retreat immediately."

The soldiers of the Parachute Air Service Regiment fired back one after another, and grenades flew out from time to time, making a big crater. Although the Blue Flag soldiers concealed themselves quickly, a dozen soldiers who could not evade were still hit. The fierce exchange of fire made the entire Blue Flag

Soldiers are constantly coming here. Although the opponent's weapons and equipment are seriously behind our own, the number of the opponent is too many.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, the captain spotted several Blue Flag soldiers in the distance holding an old-fashioned rocket launcher and aiming in their direction. His eyelids jumped and he hurriedly shouted: "40 fire, take cover quickly."

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Although he warned in time, his two legs could not match the speed of the artillery shell. I saw a rocket dragging a long flame tail across the sky quickly, and hit them hard. After the explosion

, followed by a soldier screaming, the captain looked back and saw that the soldier closest to the explosion site had his left hand blown away. He was lying down holding his broken arm.

Struggling painfully on the ground.

Although their designation is called the Parachute Air Service Regiment, they are just newly established special forces after all. No matter how rigorous the training is, they are still rookies on the battlefield without having experienced actual combat tests. The captain hurriedly shouted: "Hygienist, bandage him quickly.

Wound, inject morphine, others carry him away, and the remaining people cover. Sniper, shoot down those 40 fires for me, quickly."

After listening to his words, two soldiers immediately knelt down in front of the wounded soldier to cover and shoot. A sniper aimed at the direction of the rocket launcher and started searching. However, the one who fired the rocket launcher must be a veteran who knew how to follow the opponent's instructions.

Judging from the firepower configuration, there must be a sniper. Where can I find him now? He has fled long ago.

At this moment, a soldier who was half-kneeling there was suddenly shot in the chest. The huge impact knocked him to the ground. The captain's heart trembled, and he hurriedly ran over to support him and shouted:

"Are you okay?"

The soldier sat up and grinned: "It's okay, sir, I have a body armor, but it really hurts..."

As soon as he said this, his face suddenly exploded, and a bullet hit his face. Blood immediately exploded and splashed all over the captain's face.

"Get down, everyone, get down." Only then did the captain realize what a stupid thing it was to stand or squat when the two armies were fighting in the field and there was no cover.

The number of opponents is getting larger and larger. According to a rough estimate, they now face no less than 500 enemies. Although their weapons are lagging behind, when the number of people increases, the attack density is not small at all. The fully automatic rifles owned by their side are not small at all.

Sorry. The exchange of fire lasted for less than two minutes, and I paid the price of one death and one injury.

What worries the captain most is that since his mission this time is just reconnaissance, his combatants do not carry much ammunition at all. The rifles can only hold three magazines per person, and now he has emptied two of them.

Well, I guess the situation of my comrades is not much better.

Since my position is exactly halfway up a hill, I have to climb up if I want to retreat. However, my side is completely suppressed by the opponent. If I want to fight, I will soon run out of ammunition, and the opponent's number is still insufficient.

The number of stops increases. But if you want to withdraw, your retreat will be blocked by the opponent.

Suddenly, a soldier next to him groaned, and a bloody arrow shot out from his neck. The bullet penetrated the collar of the body armor and entered his chest. The soldier only twitched twice and then stopped breathing.

Before the captain could feel sad, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. He must have been hit by a bullet. Although he was protected by a bulletproof vest, the huge impact must have cracked his shoulder blade.

The captain felt very regretful. If he had not hesitated and shot him decisively when he saw the child, he would not have had time to call the police, and his people would not have fallen into this dangerous situation. "Kaka." Suddenly, he

There was a blank sound from the rifle in his hand, and the last rifle bullet was fired. Although there was still a pistol, the damage caused by the pistol was too limited at such a long distance.

The sound of his own gunfire gradually became quieter, and the captain knew that the bullets of his soldiers had been exhausted. He saw that some soldiers around him had taken out their pistols and put them in front of them, intending to wait for the enemy to get closer before shooting, and then

He silently installed the bayonet on the muzzle of the gun. Fighting with the bayonet? The captain smiled sadly in his heart, but he did not expect that his momentary kindness would actually drag his comrades into a desperate situation where they needed to fight with the bayonet.

If he hadn't wanted to take the remaining comrades out, he would have wanted to shoot himself to comfort the spirits of his dead comrades. Just when the captain was getting more and more desperate, there was a "ta da da da" sound from the top of the hill.

With a muffled sound, four all-terrain vehicles finally arrived. The four anti-aircraft machine guns loaded on them suppressed the nearly 600 soldiers below so that they could hardly raise their heads.
Chapter completed!