The sentry post arrangement adopts a combination of open sentry and concealed sentry, and ordinary sentry and strengthened sentry. During the day, it is generally just ordinary open sentry, and at night, it is a combination of open sentry and concealed sentry, or strengthened sentry.
There are a total of twelve people in a squad including the platoon leader, and the standard weapons are: squad machine guns, rifles, and sniper rifles. Everyone has to be on guard duty, including the platoon leader, and the work pressure is very high.
The veterans were used to it, but the two recruits obviously couldn't adapt and became sleepy as soon as they arrived at the night guard. This is also normal. After they have witnessed the cruel battle with their own eyes, they will never feel sleepy again.
The platoon leader arranged for Yan Fenghuo to be a secret sentry at night. The so-called secret sentry means hiding oneself without a trace. Being on this kind of sentry requires great endurance and perseverance. It is impossible for those who have not received professional training to stay there for several hours.
There was no movement there.
Yan Fenghuo accepted the arrangement of his superiors unconditionally. Moreover, he preferred this kind of secret whistle because he could sleep.
His sleep is not deep sleep, but hypnosis before sleeping. When there is an abnormal situation, he will immediately wake up from his sleep and enter combat status as soon as possible. This ability is unique in Sifang City
Trained.
For several days in a row, Yan Fenghuo slept. But on the night of the fifth day, Yan Fenghuo suddenly felt a very faint strange smell. This smell came from the south. It was very strange, strange, but very strong!
Open your eyes slightly, half-closed.
Yan Fenghuo was lying on a big tree, covered with a thick camouflage net, observing with squinted eyes under the moonlight.
Squinting your eyes is a tactical necessity. There is moonlight at night. When the moonlight shines down, it will be reflected through the person's pupils. Some experienced soldiers will abide by this common sense and will also capture the color of the person's pupils.
"Gugu..."
The sound of birds chirping came from Yan Fenghuo's mouth, and he immediately sent a warning whistle dozens of meters behind him.
This approach is absolutely wrong, because the bird calls he makes will reveal his location, and it is very likely that he will be fatally hit.
But here he has no choice. The soldiers behind him are only soldiers of the regular army and do not have specially trained sixth sense. If danger occurs, they will at least have a better chance of survival if they are warned.
Yan Fenghuo didn't care about his own life, but he cared too much about the lives of his comrades around him.
The unfamiliar smell disappeared in a flash, disappearing without a trace, and could no longer be captured. It seemed that the other party felt that there was an uneasy smell here, so he chose to avoid it.
Yan Fenghuo, who was holding the rifle, gradually opened his eyes and made a bird call from his mouth again, signaling the enemy to retreat.
The tension at the back of the whistle was relieved, and I knew that the possible crisis could be overcome safely.
Not long after, platoon elder Zhan Zi walked angrily toward the direction of the secret sentry, searching for Yan Fenghuo's figure.
But he searched for a long time but couldn't find it. You know, the location of the secret sentry every night is determined in advance and is an absolute secret. But even when the sentry position was determined, Lao Ganzi couldn't find any trace of Yan Fenghuo.
"Platoon leader, it's not time to change the guard yet." Yan Fenghuo's voice came from above.
His voice was loud and he didn't care.
Hearing the sound, the platoon leader was startled, and then he raised his head and saw Yan Fenghuo, who had been hiding in the tree.
"Yan Fenghuo, come down here!" Lao Zhanzi lowered his voice, lest others hear him.
With a "swish" sound, Yan Fenghuo jumped down from the tree, took out cigarettes from the pocket of Laogangzhi's jacket, lit one for himself and started smoking.
Lao Gangzi immediately snatched the cigarette from Yan Fenghuo's mouth, stamped it out and whispered urgently: "Minghuo, you are still on the whistle."
"Hey, it's okay." Yan Fenghuo lit another cigarette without any care and said, "Don't worry, everything is fine."
The platoon leader had nothing to do with Yan Fenghuo, so he changed the subject and reprimanded: "You kid, don't you know how to live and die? You use bird calls to convey messages at night. Don't you know that birds sleep at night?"
"Sleeping?" Yan Fenghuo shook his head and asked with a surprised look on his face: "Platoon leader, when you hug your wife to sleep at night, is the bird singing or sleeping?"
"Get out of here!" the platoon leader raised his leg and kicked Yan Fenghuo.
He was just showing off because he knew very well that he would never be able to kick Yan Fenghuo unless the opponent wanted him to. In just a few days, Yan Fenghuo defeated all the invincible opponents in the class.
"No more joking." Yan Fenghuo suddenly became serious, his angular face looking particularly dignified in the darkness.
When Lao Ganzi saw Yan Fenghuo's cheeks, he immediately became serious. Although they didn't get along for long, he knew very well that when Yan Fenghuo took off his indifferent mask, he would reveal his dazzling brilliance under restraint.
"I deliberately made bird noises to scare them away, because I had no choice." Yan Fenghuo stared at the dark jungle to the south and said slowly: "A man came just now. He was just an outpost, and his methods were very clever. The outpost is just
I need to find out the situation here. If I choose not to move, the people behind me will follow. Platoon leader, you are also a veteran, tell me under what circumstances do you usually need to use the outpost?"
This question is very simple, but the platoon leader frowned tightly when he heard this sentence: Combat team!
"This is a small team, and the level of the outpost is very good. If there is a collision and a fight occurs, I'm afraid we won't have the ability to fight a tough battle with the opponent." Yan Fenghuo suddenly turned from serious to lonely, and continued in a low voice: "If
You can defend it under my leadership, but people will die."
The platoon leader patted Yan Fenghuo. He understood what Yan Fenghuo was doing. But he didn't know how strong the offender was, and he didn't know that Yan Fenghuo would only close his eyes when facing a truly powerful opponent.
Condense your own traces.
But Yan Fenghuo would not tell them this, or could not say it now, so as not to cause panic.
"How is it now?" asked the old man.
"We have retreated. At least we are safe tonight." Yan Fenghuo raised his head and said to the platoon leader: "Get in touch with your superiors immediately. I suspect that the scouts' defense line has been breached."
"Isn't it possible?" Lao Ganzi said with a look of disbelief: "We are twenty kilometers away from the national border. If they broke through the scout defense line, their superiors should have informed them and entered combat readiness."
"Nothing is impossible." Yan Fenghuo said solemnly: "How long does it take you to run 20 kilometers through the jungle? How long does it take for a border reconnaissance patrol to be sent out?"
Lao Ganzi's face became more and more serious. Without saying a word, he immediately returned to his dormitory and used the radio to contact the superior combat command room.
After being contacted and told about the situation, I finally realized that the scout defense line at this section of the national border had been breached. An entire squad of scout troops lost contact, and their radios remained silent.
"What should I do?" The platoon leader's expression changed completely. He didn't know what to do now.
"What did the superior say?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"Stand by," said the old man.
It is precisely because of this sentence that the old man does not know what to do. He has no right to question the tactical coordination of his superiors. But the problem now is that the enemy has already touched our noses. How long should we stay on standby?
Yan Fenghuo opened the military map, looked at this area carefully, and frowned.
The post is 22 kilometers away from the national border. The terrain is all subtropical jungle terrain, which is relatively flat. There are natural mountains on both sides, sandwiching the location of the post, forming a pocket deep into the interior.
If you choose to enter the mainland from here, you must pass through the mouth of the bag, because the mountains on both sides are typical natural barriers that are difficult to cross. Even if you can cross them, there is still a fast-flowing river blocking the way, making it difficult to enter.
This is the only way to go. When the scouts' defense line is broken through, the vulnerability of this pocket is completely highlighted.
"We have to defend here." Yan Fenghuo pointed to the mouth of the bag where the outpost is located.
The mouth of the bag is not big, it is just at the parallel intersection of two mountain peaks. It is about a hundred meters horizontally, but the terrain is too flat and cannot be defended. Of course, there is absolutely no problem if you have heavy weapons, such as a
Trilin six-barreled heavy machine gun, then there is no problem.
"Hold on!" The old man's dark face showed determination.
Battle may come at any time. As a soldier, what they have to do is to shed the last drop of blood when the battle comes. This has nothing to do with justice, it is a bounden duty.
"Yan Fenghuo, according to your inference, when will these people launch an attack?" Lao Ganzi asked.
Yan Fenghuo shook his head. He didn't know exactly when the opponent would launch the attack, but one thing was certain: there would be a test before the attack.
The enemy was scared off by him just now, because they smelled the smell and would not act rashly for a while. This will be followed by another test. After all, they don't have much time and they need to grab it.
"Platoon leader, please withdraw everyone, we need to hold an urgent meeting." Yan Fenghuo looked at his watch and said: "It is now 4:50 in the morning, and I estimate that the other side will conduct another test before dawn.
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"Okay!" The platoon leader immediately pulled back the sentries outside and at the same time called all the sleeping soldiers out of bed.
He has great trust in Yan Fenghuo. This trust comes so naturally that it cannot be expressed in words. If I have to explain it, I can only say that Lao Gangzi feels that Yan Fenghuo is the real professional soldier. In this case, it is up to a
It would be better to be led by a professional soldier. Although his military rank is lieutenant, real combat does not depend on military rank, but on experience and combat skills.
Everyone gathered together. Squad leader Zhang Yifei held his gun tightly, as if he would rush to the front of the position to kill the enemy with blood at any time. The other soldiers were also eager to try, and even the two recruits tried hard to restrain their fear, their eyes full of fear.
The glory of battle.
"Comrades, the real test has come." The platoon leader looked serious and spoke in a heavy tone.
As soon as these words were spoken, tension immediately filled the entire dormitory, whether they were new recruits or veterans.
"Platoon leader, how do we fight?" Zhang Yifei asked loudly.
How to fight? The platoon leader really didn't know how to fight. He had caught drug dealers, but he had never experienced this kind of battle. He could only make theoretical deductions and then decide how to fight.
"Yan Fenghuo, please tell me your opinion." Lao Zhanzi asked Yan Fenghuo, who looked relaxed.
Yan Fenghuo had a smile on his face, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then crossed his legs on the table as if there was no one around him, looking like he was awesome and coaxing.
"It's simple, they're just a bunch of idiots." Yan Fenghuo said with great disdain: "How about giving me two pistols, a rifle, and a sniper rifle, and then you prepare breakfast and wait for me to come back to eat?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere immediately became extremely relaxed. This was strategic contempt, contempt for them to boost their own morale.
"Yan Fenghuo, you?" Lao Ganzi's face was full of surprise.
He thought that Yan Fenghuo could come up with some good tactics, but who knew that in the end it turned out to be this kind of single-soldier tactics, like the behavior of a madman.
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo burst into laughter. He stood upright with his hands behind his back, completely stretching his 185-centimeter tall back and waist.
Just this action, just this action of standing straight, made all the soldiers impressed by the grace radiating from him.
When you stand there, you are confident; when you put your hands behind your back, you are like a mountain; when your sword eyebrows are flying, you are domineering and arrogant!