The three people, led by Yan Fenghuo, climbed out of the cave and stood on the top of the mountain looking down.
"Damn, there are so many tanks." Qian Chengle said.
They stood on a hilltop and looked down from the mountain. They were all red tanks. The rumbling tanks converged into a torrent of steel, roaring and rushing towards them.
"Lao Yan, Lao Yan, what is this behind us?" Yang Ganglie pointed to an area painted yellow behind him and asked curiously.
"Lie down!" Yan Fenghuo shouted.
The sound of the shell piercing the air suddenly sounded, followed by a violent explosion in the yellow area, hitting the target.
Shrapnel flew everywhere and soil splashed. Fortunately, Yan Fenghuo warned him in time, otherwise all of them would have been smashed to pieces by the shrapnel of the shell.
"You are really firing at us, Lao Yan, if we don't play anymore, people will die!" Qian Cheng shouted, lying on the ground with his butt stuck out, refusing to show his head no matter what.
This uses live ammunition, shelling directly towards the designated area on the top of the mountain, which is no different from a real battlefield. The red side does not know that four daring guys will crawl out of the cave, and even if they are discovered, there is no way to stop them.
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"Take the red flag and follow me!" Yan Fenghuo shouted.
But the three guys were so frightened that their legs were weak. Not only were their legs weak, but their eardrums were also attacked by the explosion, and they were unable to feel any sounds around them.
They had never played with these things and were completely at a loss under real shells.
There are two yellow areas behind him, which means there will be artillery attacks. If one cannon is used to carry out precise strikes, there will be no problem. I am afraid that many artillery shells will fly towards the mountain. If that is the case, no one will know if they die.
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Yan Fenghuo kicked the three people hard and gestured for them to follow him and run down the mountain.
"Lao Yan, stop playing. There are so many tanks, we can't beat them!" Deng Xiaoman hugged Yan Fenghuo's thigh and shouted loudly.
"It'll be fine if you run with me," Yan Fenghuo yelled: "There are fixed trajectory points for shell attacks. As long as we run down the mountain, there will be no problem. Hurry, we will really die here if we don't run!"
While he was talking, another cannonball landed on the top of the mountain and exploded.
The splashing mud hit the four people head and face, and the heat wave that swept over them almost suffocated them.
"Run! Run quickly!" Yang Ganglie shouted and ran down the mountain.
When Qian Cheng and Deng Xiaoman saw Yang Ganglie running first, they just shook their weak legs and ran down the mountain. This was a race against life again, and they didn't want to be killed on this mountain.
As for the rolling torrent of tanks, they only fired a few artillery shells to blow up the hypothetical strategic facilities on the mountain. If it were a real war, I am afraid that the artillery shells would directly flatten the mountain.
The four people ran down the mountain and gasped for air. Qian and Cheng, the three of them, turned pale and kept holding their chests and gasping for air. It took a long time before they regained their composure.
"Holy shit, Lao Yan, you want to commit murder!" Qian Cheng cursed loudly, covering his heart and said: "It almost frightened me to death, let's not play like this, okay?"
"Uh...this is a mistake," Yan Fenghuo smiled and said: "But it's quite exciting, isn't it? Think about it, how many people can enjoy this kind of thrilling feeling of escaping from death? Just tell me whether it's exciting or not.
It’s fine as long as it’s not irritating.”
"It feels good... it feels good... it feels so good..." Yang Ganglie, half lying on the ground, almost cried.
"Hahaha, it's cool." Yan Fenghuo turned to stare at the torrent of tanks and said, "Grandma, where exactly are we acting? We need to get a map to see, otherwise we will turn around."
This is a hilltop on the blue side. The red side is advancing with tanks, and no ground troops appear. This means that the tank battalion on the red side should be attacking this hilltop. Usually, all tank battalions sent out to attack are important strategic facilities.
The important strategic facilities should be some distance away from the main battlefield. Unfortunately, I really don’t know where they are now.
"We don't have a map, but we still have a deck of playing cards." Deng Xiaoman gasped, "How about we rob a tank?"
As soon as these words came out, Qian Cheng and Yang Ganglie clapped their hands and cheered, their eyes shining brightly.
These three guys are definitely not cowards. They have just been driven down the mountain by artillery shells, and now they dare to have the idea of tanks. This cannot be summed up as simple thieves. Although the three of them are all soldiers, but the kind of people who dare to fight
The taste of daring is quite strong.
"Okay, okay, let's grab a few tanks, go straight to the Red Army's hometown, aim the barrels at the Red Army headquarters, and see if my uncle will shout out "Fire at me!"
Yan Fenghuo slapped Qian Cheng on the head, pointed at the tank and said, "Go and grab one if you dare, but you were killed by a heavy machine gun before you even got there. Do you think those are just decorations?"
"Well, what Lao Yan said makes sense, so why should we go now?"
"Let's go and see."
Yan Fenghuo didn't know how to go now. He didn't have a map in his hand and didn't know how Lan Fang planned it. They were thrown into this ghost place with no village or store as soon as they came out of the confinement room.
Familiar. If he can know the blue team's deployment, he can definitely find the red team's attack route from the deployment, and can even roughly find several places where the red team's headquarters may be stationed. Now, his eyes are completely black.
"Hey, soldier! Soldier!" A voice called from behind the mountain. It turned out to be a few ordinary people hiding here secretly.
"Aren't these people afraid of death? How did they get in? Drive them away!" Qian Cheng waved his hand.
"What a waste of time!" Yan Fenghuo scolded in displeasure: "You are so stubborn, these ordinary people are like living maps."
Yes, these people must be local residents and must be very familiar with the terrain here.
"Fellow fellows, why are you hiding here?" Yan Fenghuo walked forward, took out a cigarette, and enthusiastically distributed one to each of the common people.
"Pick up the cannon shells," one of them said: "Soldier, when will you finish shooting this cannon?"
He was not afraid when he saw the soldiers, and he said frankly that he was here to pick up cannon casings. It seemed that he did this kind of thing frequently.
"Who knows, let's finish the fight when the tank passes by." Yan Fenghuo raised his head and said, "Fellow, do you know where to go around? Go around to the tank?"
"Isn't this simple?" The fellow pointed to the woods on the side and said, "Go through these woods and go south until you reach the back of the tank."
"Haha, thank you." Yan Fenghuo thanked him with a smile, waved to the three guys, and walked towards the woods together.
Yan Fenghuo didn't ask too much about the specific situation. Even if he asked more, the fellow villagers didn't know. His current idea is that as long as he can get behind the tank, there must be a supply point for the red side there, maybe it's still the red side.
The starting point for launching a battle.
The four people walked through the forest and quickly reached the end according to the route indicated by the fellow villager.
There is indeed a small station in the south of the forest. This small station is composed of three outdoor multi-functional dining trucks. It turns out to be Red Fang's cooking class.
"Cooking class? Let's have a meal first, hehe." Qian Cheng grinned and was about to walk out, but was held back by Yan Fenghuo.
"We are the blue team and they are the red team." Yan Fenghuo pointed to the armbands.
All soldiers participating in the drill on the red side wear red armbands, and all soldiers participating in the drill on the blue side wear blue armbands. They are distinguished by armbands.
"It's okay," Qian Cheng took off his armband nonchalantly and said, "You won't believe me. As long as it's Army A, I have friendship with the cooking class of any army. Do you know where the cooks go to study?"
"Where to study?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"It's right at our logistics base." Qian Cheng pointed at his head and said in an arrogant tone: "I'm not bragging. I helped these guys settle too many things back then. Follow me and I guarantee there will be no problem."
After finishing speaking, Qian Cheng walked out carelessly and shouted: "Oh, that's good. There's also beef. Which army are you from?"
This shout attracted the attention of the cooks. After seeing Qian Cheng, several cooks ran up to him and said hello affectionately. It was obvious at first glance that they had a close relationship.
"How are you guys? I can smell the fragrance from a long way away." Qian Cheng opened the lid of the pot, took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly: "Smells, it smells so damn good, where is your chief of staff?"
"Squad leader Qian, our department chief is here. Wait, I'll call you." The cook trotted all the way to find the department chief.
Qian Cheng waved his hand and signaled Yan Fenghuo and the others to come out.
Seeing this boy's appearance, Yan Fenghuo sighed inwardly: A good job is not as good as a good life. This sentence is so right.
At this time, Qian Cheng had the appearance of a standard second-generation ancestor, with the seven characters "I am the son of the deputy commander" engraved on his head, and he probably showed off his power on a regular basis.
The chief of staff with the rank of lieutenant ran over and saw Qian Cheng, who was like an uncle, sitting there. He immediately stepped forward and took out a cigarette with a smile.
"Old Qian, don't you feel comfortable staying at the logistics base? Why did you end up in this wilderness?" the chief of staff asked.
But Qian Cheng didn't even know who the Secretary-General was. There were so many places where he showed off his power, how could he remember them all so clearly?
"Don't mention it!" Yan Fenghuo patted his thigh and said with an annoyed look on his face: "Brothers wanted to go out to play with us. Who knew we got lost and now we can't even go back."
"This brother is..." the chief of staff asked after seeing the rank of private on Yan Fenghuo's body.
As he spoke, the Chief of Staff immediately handed over a cigarette, and of course he did not forget to pass it to Deng Xiaoman and Yang Ganglie with a smile. Although Deng Xiaoman and Yang Ganglie did not have money to become famous, they were also well-known ruffian soldiers in the A Army and had a strong relationship.
Yan Fenghuo winked at Qiancheng without leaving any trace.
After being reminded, Qian Chengxin understood the idea, grabbed the chief of staff and whispered: "This is the son of a certain leader of the General Staff. He came to our army to gild. You just need to know. Don't you see, I am a follower now, eating, drinking and playing with you."
.The rumor from my dad is that soon, this leader will be appointed commander of our A Army.
Whether this sentence is big or small, it can be heard clearly by the Chief Secretary and Yan Fenghuo.
This was incredible. The Secretary General's expression immediately changed and became extremely enthusiastic.
"Brother, come on, come on, sit down first, sit down first." The chief of staff pulled Yan Fenghuo to sit down and shouted behind him: "Hurry up and prepare the meat and vegetables. By the way, bring me my Coca-Cola."
Yan Fenghuo smiled and declined: "No, don't go to such trouble, I'm sorry."
"Why are you so sorry?" The chief of staff opened his eyes and said, "When I get to my three-thirds of an acre of land, if I don't use my best to entertain my brothers, will I still be able to be a good person when I go out in the future?"
"Look at what you said, then all I can do is... be disrespectful?"
"It's disrespectful, even though it's disrespectful!" The chief of staff laughed and was busy greeting these four guys. He almost tried his best to catch up with such a buddy.
Guanxi is a damn good thing!
(After reading the book store, some book friends left messages saying why there is no Zhao Hongqi, and also asked why it is not with "The Young Soldier King". I will give a concentrated explanation here: "The Young Soldier King" and "The Young Soldier King" are completely different.
Two books, but there will be an ending to "The Young Soldier King" later. In this book, not only Zhao Hongqi will appear, but also Lei Xiao, Mo Crouching Tiger, and Zhao Ziyang will appear. These characters are my other characters.
Let the protagonists of this book decide who is the real King of Soldiers.
This book is only about the growth process of Yan Fenghuo for the time being, and it is not powerful enough. But I can guarantee that when all the awesome characters gather together, it will really kick off "The King of Soldiers"
.If you don’t believe it, I will conquer you with a passionate process that will make you scream and roar. Do you want more violence? Yes! Do you want to be more cruel? Yes! Do you want to be extremely crazy? Yes! Do you want a full sense of impact?
Do you want the suffocating pleasure? Don’t worry, it’s all there!
Everything is in The King of Soldiers, an awesome story about all the awesome characters in my works... I am the seventh rank, the seventh rank that makes you want to stop and be extremely violent.)