The last box with a parachute was thrown out of the cabin. The transport plane that had been hovering in the air finally shook its wings towards Tang Cheng and the others on the ground, and then joined the escorting fighter jets and flew away. This was already the day for Tang Cheng and the others.
The second batch of airdrop supplies was received, and of course it was the last batch, because they were leaving this red land and going back to the jungle today.
Under George's command, the scattered soldiers gathered around, and a group of four carried the boxes and quickly disappeared at the edge of the forest. After receiving Mike's order, Tangcheng was not only ordered to bury those who built the airport on the spot.
supplies, and also pulled the troops back from the earth mountain into the forest. If Tangcheng wanted to preserve the buried supplies, it had to make the earth mountain look no different from other wilderness hills.
The soldiers didn't know why they had to enter the woods again, and Tang Cheng didn't bother to explain too much to them. He only said that it was an order from the headquarters to return to Ledo. There were no machine guns, no mortars, and Tang Cheng only had Garland.
Germany, M1 carbine and bazooka, in addition to Dice and Yanlong's M1 sniper rifle. Tang Cheng did not expect to cause trouble with the Japanese army, so the route he planned could only be along the edge of the jungle.
Move, if you can't defeat the Japanese army, you can at least escape into the woods.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see anymore. Sooner or later we can come back here." The troops went on the road, and the soldiers who kept looking back were the soldiers of the machine gun team. Tangcheng knew that they were still thinking about the two guns left on the mountain with the supplies.
Ronning heavy machine gun. The soldiers of the machine gun team approached Tangcheng and swore that they could carry the heavy machine gun through the woods, but Tangcheng did not dare to take the risk. Besides, the heavy heavy machine gun was indeed of no use in the woods.
, manpower is wasted for no reason.
After resting on the mountain for a few days, the soldiers seemed to be in good spirits. When they were on the road, the troops were moving at a speed not much worse than that of the so-called elite of the national army. "Tang, are you really ready to make a good headquarters there?"
The order was given to go to Magao first? But Mike said that Magao may have been controlled by the Japanese army. There are too few of our people, and we may not be able to match the Japanese army in Magao." George, who was already Tangcheng's deputy, quickly caught up with the people in front.
Tangcheng, Xiaosheng and Tangcheng discussed whether to change the traveling route.
After hearing this, Tang Cheng first raised his head and looked around at the few soldiers beside him. Seeing that the soldiers who were busy on their way did not pay attention to the conversation between George and himself, he turned to look at George beside him. "The above just said that we need to open the Ma Gao Dao
As for the passage in Lieduo, Ma Gao said it was big or small. We just had to dig out a path for them in the forest close to Ma Gao. As for Ma Gao, I would not go there. I already knew that.
There are Japanese troops in Ma Gao, and if you stupidly get close to them, that's not sending you to death."
Tang Cheng's answer made George finally feel relieved. As long as Tang Cheng had already made up his mind, he didn't have to worry about it anymore. The team of more than 300 people dragged out a long line at the edge of the forest. Starting from leaving Tushan,
Tang Cheng had already sent out scouts with walkie-talkies all the way. Tang Cheng, who was afraid of encountering the Japanese army, was very careful and acted cautiously every step he took. It was not that Tang Cheng was timid, but that he had to do this. Soldier
Their load has exceeded 20 kilograms. Once they encounter the Japanese army, I am afraid it will only be Tang Cheng and the others who suffer.
Thanks to the stern faces of Hou San and the others, the soldiers, who were carrying weapons, ammunition and supplies, patiently re-entered Savage Mountain. It was not that no one said some strange things in private, but without exception, they were all ignored by Hou San and the others.
He was dragged to a dark place and beaten with a military stick. Tangcheng on the mountain turned around and looked back. There were no traces of human beings in his sight, only the jungle that could not be seen at a glance. The gloomy and dark jungle, the trees that blocked the sky and the sun.
, knee-deep mud, snakes and insects in the bushes and grasses, so many locusts and mosquitoes that it makes one’s scalp numb, all of this has returned to his life. Tang Cheng doesn’t know whether he is a lucky person or not.
Unlucky guy.
All this was so familiar. Tang Cheng sighed softly. The nightmare that had been lingering came back, but he didn't seem to be ready to accept it. There was no need for Hou San and others to remind him, and no one in the queue spoke.
, everyone is very careful to pay attention to the movements under their feet and around them. They don't want to become the food of pythons or locusts and mosquitoes, so everyone is marching in silence.
Bypassing Ma Gao is a risky move. Tangcheng doesn't know if they will encounter the Japanese army. Fortunately, they have entered the jungle passing by Ma Gao. At least they haven't encountered the worried Japanese troops yet. Because they are worried about leaving.
The horse was too close, so Tangcheng did not dare to use explosives to leave marks in the jungle, so it had to arrange dozens of strong soldiers to use axes dropped from the air to cut down trees along the road. In order to leave guidance for the marching route, these were
The soldiers picked out by Tangcheng would leave several trees placed side by side every few dozen meters.
Hou San, who had been walking in front, suddenly stopped and raised his left hand. Hou San reached out and stopped. The people following him could only stop. Soldiers who responded quickly had their guns in their hands and were ready to shoot at any time.
Get ready. There seems to be something unusual in the forest ahead. The sound of wind blowing through the forest is mixed with a sound that makes Hou San alert. The scouts are too far away from Tangcheng and the others. Five people led by Hou San are now walking in front of the queue.
A vanguard formation of leading soldiers.
Hou San and the others were the second echelon of the entire team, and did not give those behind them many opportunities to choose. Hou San, who stood still, issued sign language repeatedly, and the leading soldiers following him immediately searched the nearby forest in a vigilant formation.
Move forward. The five leading soldiers all walked cautiously, with their flat-end rifles stretched as far forward as possible. If you look carefully, you can see a thin wire hanging from the front of the rifle's blade sight, with a heavy object attached to the end a few centimeters above the ground. This is simple.
However, practical devices can detect booby traps in advance or avoid triggering warning objects set by the enemy. This is one of the jungle tactics taught to them by US military instructors.
The young vanguard at the top of the wedge was very nervous, and every nerve in his body was tense. The veterans knew that once they encountered an enemy situation, the first to die was usually the vanguard, and most of the vanguards were recruits. It was very quiet in the forest.
Even the wind stopped, leaving only the soft sounds of plants scraping against the soldiers' clothes, the sound of accelerated heartbeats, the heavy breathing of myself and my companions, or the occasional bird call. These can be ignored on weekdays.
The movement seemed somewhat thrilling at this time. Every bush, every tree crown, every bush, every unclear corner seemed to have a hidden muzzle and murderous intent.
The young vanguard kept cursing in his heart, cursing the dense jungle, cursing the Japanese soldiers who might be aiming at his head. The trembling vanguard continued to take a step forward, and suddenly there was a crunching sound under his feet, and his face immediately turned gray.
The leading soldier froze. The four leading soldiers next to him also stopped and said, "Don't move!" The veteran on his right rear immediately squatted down and warned in a low voice, "What are you stepping on?"
The vanguard who was questioned by the veteran turned his head, his eyes frightened and desperate, "It seems like... a landmine."
"Stand there, don't move!" The veteran pulled out his bayonet and squatted at the feet of the platoon leader. He kept whispering, "Don't move. If you want to live, don't move."
The weeds were carefully cut open by the veteran with a bayonet. After seeing clearly what the vanguard was stepping on, the veteran, who was sweating all over his back, let out a long breath, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and cursed, "You
Damn it, it’s just a dead branch, the feet slowly move away.”
The dubious vanguard slowly moved his feet, lowered his head and looked down. A dead branch that had been broken into two parts was being pressed by the veteran's bayonet. "I'm sorry... I was frightened just now." The lucky vanguard
He was full of apologies, but the "pop" sound of the gun made the smile on his face freeze.
The stiffened vanguard slowly lowered his head with the last of his consciousness, and found that there was still a burning bullet hole in his chest, and blood was oozing out from the bullet hole. "Hidden - Hidden!" He had already dodged and jumped in.
Hou San shouted in a bush, "Japanese army - there are Japanese troops!" Hou San just didn't add the last sentence. Others also knew that there were Japanese troops here, because most of them were too familiar with the Japanese 38 rifles.
There was a sound of firing, and there was a bullet hole in the back of the platoon leader who had been hit just now. This was a penetrating wound caused by a standard Japanese rifle bullet.
Some of the soldiers who heard the gunshots and Hou San's shouts had already pulled the trigger. Although they still didn't know where the bullets came from, bullets as dense as locusts had already escaped from their bodies, and some even threw grenades.
They went out. The dense raindrops of bullets cut off the tree trunks and leaves, and the grenades exploded into clouds of fire. Everyone was shooting blindly. Before they could discern the enemy's exact position, these guys who fired randomly could no longer control themselves.
Hold your emotions and your fingers.
"Cease fire! All cease fire!" Tang Cheng, who was lying behind a tree, shouted to stop. The enemy hiding in the dark remained silent after firing a shot. They could not hit the target at all. The gunfire gradually became louder.
It stopped, and there was a dead silence in the forest. The trees exploded by grenades were crackling and burning, and the smoke slowly filled the forest. The visibility was much worse than before. The vanguard who was shot was not dead yet, and was making a slight noise.
**, try hard to move your body.
"Don't move, don't fucking move!" the veteran shouted in a low voice from behind a tree trunk. The injured vanguard was lying in too open a place, and the Japanese soldiers hiding in the dark should be aiming at him. Anyone who goes up to save him now will be eaten.
Bullets. Hou San in the bushes saw Tang Cheng from a distance. At this time, Tang Cheng's eyes were shining with a cold light.