The nine Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force soldiers were divided into three tactical groups, with three front triangles forming a large front triangle, forming an absolute oppressive attack formation.
They took advantage of the rugged rocks and used alternate cover to approach the north side of the valley where Yan Fenghuo was located, moving very fast.
This is an absolutely oppressive force. These soldiers realized that Yan Fenghuo was injured and could not carry out effective tactical movements. They could only hide behind the rocks to defend. This was the stupidest method, but it was also the best method.
"Da da da... da da da..."
The clear sound of gunshots resounded in the valley, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air instantly. The group of vultures squatting near the sky burial platform were frightened, and they immediately flapped their wings and flew into the sky. For a time, the entire valley was shrouded in
In the midst of the darkness, a lot of depressive energy was added out of thin air.
"Da da da..."
"Keng! Keng! Keng!..."
The warheads hit the rocks where Yan Fenghuo was hiding one by one, creating craters one after another. Countless gravels flew up and scattered in all directions. Yan Fenghuo was so pressed that he couldn't even lift his head.
The soldiers of the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force cooperated very well in alternating cover, and the timing was extremely exquisite, without any interruption, and the connection was tight. They kept and continuously hit the rocks that could provide cover for Yan Fenghuo, without seeking any casualties.
I just want to make Yan Fenghuo unable to lift his head.
The suppressed Yan Fenghuo was lying behind the rock, listening to the sound of the warhead above his head hitting the rock, watching the stone debris flying above, and constantly waving his hands to the top of the mountain that could be seen to the west. He was rejecting Cheetah and the others.
of help.
In fact, Cheetah and others were only paying close attention, even though their guns had long been locked on these Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force soldiers, and as long as they fired, these people would be shot through the body immediately.
They chose to trust Yan Fenghuo and would never expose themselves without firing a gun unless they had no choice.
Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters...
Nine Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force soldiers had already approached Yan Fenghuo at a distance of 20 meters. With just one charge, even if several people were killed, they could rush forward and tear Yan Fenghuo to pieces with their rifles!
Because Yan Fenghuo, who had not moved his position, lost any ability to resist, he became a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for the arrival of the butcher's knife.
The gunfire in conjunction with the tactical movement stopped, and the soldiers of the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force broke up their triangular formation and formed an arc formation to surround Yan Fenghuo and the rock where he was.
With nine rifles pointed at the top of the rock, the tactical movement was unexpectedly smooth. It was even so smooth that it was unexpected. Yan Fenghuo did not make any resistance and huddled behind the rock from beginning to end.
If he wants to resist, even if he is seriously injured, these Indo-Tibetan special border troops will not be so easy. You must know that this is a life and death battle. Although these soldiers are very good, there is still a big gap compared with Yan Fenghuo.
.
But Yan Fenghuo did not fight back, and seemed to have no ability to fight back at all.
"You win." Yan Fenghuo behind the rock made a bitter voice: "I lost, you kill me."
As soon as the voice fell, rifles, pistols, and sabers were thrown from behind the rock. Then, Yan Fenghuo, whose chest was full of blood, slowly stood up and faced the black muzzle of the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force soldiers.
All the sutures of the stab wound on his chest exploded, and blood flowed along the wound. No one could see it through his clothes, but Yan Fenghuo knew that the wound was infected and inflamed, and he even started to have a fever.
This is definitely not a good sign!
"Why don't you do any counterattack?" The leading soldier slowly put down his gun and stared at Yan Fenghuo and asked.
"Because I can't fight back." Yan Fenghuo smiled and shook his head: "You probably don't want to kill me, because we really have nothing to say to each other. If you wanted to kill me, I would be a dead body now."
Yan Fenghuo is very sensitive to the psychological insights of others. He is making a bold gamble, betting that these most loyal soldiers of Para will not kill him immediately. If they do not kill him immediately, then
It means that things can develop in other directions.
All the soldiers lowered their guns, and they seemed to see a strong look of loneliness on Yan Fenghuo's face, just like the sunlight cast by the setting sun. Although it was still bright and dazzling, it was already getting late.
"Mr. Yan, do you know the last order we accepted?" The soldier leader stared at Yan Fenghuo.
The last order was not from the army, but from Parra. Yan Fenghuo didn't know what the last order Parra gave them, but he knew that Parra must have arranged everything for them.
"What is it?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"You shall not be Yan Fenghuo's enemy for the rest of your life!" The soldier leader's eyes widened, and he almost growled: "I don't know why the major would issue this order, and I also didn't understand why the major would want me to issue it.
This order, and confused by it, but now..."
Yan Fenghuo's expression changed after hearing these words, but the soldiers in front of him did not see his changed expression. Because he lowered his head, no one could see the change in his expression.
I don’t know when Yan Fenghuo started to like to bow his head. Even he himself couldn’t figure out the reason. I remember that a long time ago, he understood a truth very well. This truth is that even if he does something wrong, he must kill his head.
Lift high.
"You won't kill the major!" The soldier leader sighed: "If you wanted to kill the major, you could kill him in India, but you didn't kill him because you had feelings for the major. You went to Northern Siberia, Russia, and I have been
Follow behind, when I see you holding the major in your arms in the ice and snow to help her resist the cold..."
"Do you love your major?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
But his question did not receive any response. The soldier leader obviously did not want to answer this question. Because it was his private matter, he could choose to answer or not answer.
"Tell me, where will you go?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"Go home." The soldier leader pointed to the west and said, "Our home is here. This is the major's request for us."
"But do you know what you should do when you get home?" Yan Fenghuo asked again.
"Return." The soldier leader smiled: "I don't know what will happen if I choose to go home, but..."
"Then go home. Don't take a detour. You can only go from the west." Yan Fenghuo pointed to the west of the valley.
"Tell me one last thing, how did the major die?" the soldier leader asked Yan Fenghuo.
He asked very firmly, Yan Fenghuo had to answer, otherwise he would never give in.
"Suicide." Yan Fenghuo spit out two words from his mouth.
The nine soldiers finally heard the truth, and their faces instantly became extremely sad. Perhaps they never dreamed that their Major Parra would choose to commit suicide...
"Thank you." The soldier leader made a bitter voice and led his men slowly towards the west.
Yan Fenghuo did not look at the soldiers. He slowly climbed up to the sky burial platform and sat there quietly looking at the blue sky.
"Bang!" The crisp sound of gunfire came from the valley to the west.
The moment he heard the gunshot, Yan Fenghuo suddenly turned his head and waved vigorously towards the west mountain. But as soon as he waved his hand, he realized that the gunshot was not fired by Cheetah and the others at all, but...
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
Nine crisp gunshots rang out one after another. The nine professional soldiers of Parra's Guards and the most loyal to Parra chose their own destiny - suicide!