"Yan Fenghuo, what on earth are you going to do?" Kirov asked Yan Fenghuo angrily.
Just now Yan Fenghuo sniped and killed the station leaders. After the gunshots rang out, they were forced to open fire and kill all the leaders. There was no choice. It was better to kill those leaders than to be led by organized terrorists.
Attack them.
"This is a difficult and sacred battle against terrorism!" Yan Fenghuo raised the corners of his mouth and burst into a bright smile: "The horn has sounded, let's fight, you young men!"
After saying that, Yan Fenghuo pointed his gun towards the foot of the mountain and pulled the trigger.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
As the dull sound of gunfire rang out, a few of the terrorists who were pouring up the mountain lay down. But this was insignificant, compared to the tide of terrorists, a few people dying would have no impact on them.
Hundreds of people climbed up the mountain and rushed halfway up the mountain in an instant with the help of dense forests. In this case, even with the assistance of thermal imaging sights, they were unable to accurately snipe the terrorists.
The layers of trees are the best bunkers. They can block bullets and fully hide the bodies of terrorists. It is difficult to injure or kill terrorists from a long distance. You can only do so when you get closer.
"Withdraw! Withdraw!" Kirov glared at Yan Fenghuo fiercely and shouted loudly.
It is impossible to fight in this situation. The top of the mountain is hundreds of meters across. Even if everyone is a sharpshooter, they cannot take care of the position of a hundred meters. What's more, this is not a position at all, and there is not even a defensive machine gun.
"You retreat, I will cover you!" Yan Fenghuo said with a smile.
"Why are you crazy!" Tangtang stepped forward, grabbed Yan Fenghuo's arm and growled: "I don't care what you think or what you want to do, you must retreat now!"
"Women should not meddle in men's affairs!" Yan Fenghuo glared at Tangtang rather forcefully, then turned to Kirov and said loudly: "Kirov, you are the captain, you decide."
The wave of terrorists at the bottom of the mountain has already passed halfway up the mountain. They are blindly pulling the trigger upwards while shouting to continue advancing. The top of the mountain is no longer a safe area. When all the terrorists come up, only seven people will be drowned in an instant.
"Why are you doing this?" Kirov looked at Yan Fenghuo and asked in a deep voice.
He didn't understand why Yan Fenghuo did this, because his behavior was too abrupt, and he looked like he was risking his life. This was no longer the time to reprimand the Chinese soldier for disobeying orders, but it was time to retreat. They couldn't resist the numbers.
The crazy attack of hundreds of terrorists.
"For my wife." Yan Fenghuo answered Kirov very seriously.
"Fart!" Tangtang yelled angrily.
"Hey, Tangtang, let me tell you the real reason." Yan Fenghuo raised his fingers at Tangtang.
Tangtang held back her anger and leaned towards Yan Fenghuo.
With a "pop" sound, Yan Fenghuo slashed Tangtang's neck with his knife, knocking him unconscious.
The few people next to him were stunned for a moment, not knowing what Yan Fenghuo was going to do. Regardless of the fact that the Chinese female soldier was his fiancée, they were still comrades-in-arms.
"Kirov, you are a loyal person and a completely trustworthy person. I trust you." Yan Fenghuo hugged the unconscious Tangtang and said with a serious face: "Bring my woman back safe and sound.
This is what you promised me, so you must do it."
After finishing speaking, Yan Fenghuo solemnly handed Tangtang to Kirov and nodded vigorously.
"Da da da..." "Da da da..."
The gunshots were getting closer and closer, and the terrorists were about to rush to the top of the mountain. The guns in their hands fired more arrogantly, and the flying warheads streaked overhead, forming a dense firepower network of stray bullets.
"Why are you doing this? I order you..."
"There is no need to order me, because you can't move me with your orders." Yan Fenghuo raised his head proudly, gently touched Tangtang's sleeping cheek and whispered: "I have provoked someone who is difficult to provoke. If I can't resolve this matter,
, I will never have peace in the second half of my life. I am a selfish person and don’t want my future life to become a mess. So I have to fight for it, even though the chance is very small, so small that it is minuscule."
"Bastard!" Kirov yelled.
Kirov was indeed extremely angry. He was the captain, the captain of this operation. But the team members did not obey his orders, but put the entire team into trouble at an emergency moment. They could retreat, but the Chinese refused to retreat.
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If the Chinese dies, as the captain, he cannot go back and make any explanation. Because he is the captain, the captain's responsibility is not only to coordinate the battle, but also to bring the team members back alive.
"Have you really decided to do this?" Captain America intervened and asked.
"Yes, I have decided." Yan Fenghuo nodded.
"The chance is not great, maybe you chose the wrong person." Captain America reminded.
"Hahaha, I have to give it a try, because I really can't find any breakthrough." Yan Fenghuo smiled, waved to Kirov and said, "Retreat. If you don't retreat, it will be too late."
After finishing speaking, Yan Fenghuo took out a grenade and threw it down the mountain.
"boom!"
The grenade exploded, mixed with miserable screams. He used the attack to tell the group of terrorists: I am still here!
Kirov stared at Yan Fenghuo for a long time, then picked up the unconscious Tangtang and shouted loudly: "Retreat!"
Everyone except Yan Fenghuo evacuated down the mountain. When Captain America was evacuating, he sighed softly at Yan Fenghuo, drew a cross for him in the air, and blessed him.
Perhaps among the people here, only Captain America can guess what Yan Fenghuo wants to do, because he is the only one who vaguely knows the identity behind the Chinese man. If it were him, he might do the same thing.
The Chinese group trapped at the foot of the mountain fell into an absolute death situation. They had no support, no heavy weapons, and were completely surrounded by terrorists. Death was not far away from them, and it might be the next moment.
"This is a misunderstanding!" a bodyguard shouted.
"No need to explain." The Chinese pushed up his glasses, a wise light reflected from the lenses, and said calmly: "Things may turn around. All we have to do is persevere."
The bodyguard had great respect and trust for the Chinese, so he immediately shut up and concentrated on protecting his important target.
The Chinese man looked at the mountains to the south, his brows furrowed slightly, and then relaxed. His brows relaxed beautifully, and he seemed to be very confident.
In addition, his eyebrows are also different. They are very thick and dense, but this is not the difference, but the tips of his eyebrows are drooping downward, just like the eyebrows of a longevity star. After a while,
Over the years, his eyebrows will become like that, setting off the whole person's appearance of kindness and longevity.
The terrorists attacked one after another, but were repelled by the bodyguards one after another. In a short period of time, all four bodyguards were injured and were about to lose their support. But the Chinese man was safe and sound.
He sat behind a stone, letting the sound of gunshots deafen his ears, and even closed his eyes to rest.
This is a weak scholar with no physical strength, but he has a Taishan temperament that is rare for professional soldiers: unhurried, not anxious, not impatient, unwavering...
PS: I have basically recovered from my illness. I will update as normal tomorrow and fill in the missing chapters bit by bit during my illness.