The mountain col, which had just been echoing with fierce gunshots like a storm, suddenly calmed down following Wan Lin's order. [Wan Lin and Chengru's sniper rifles were all placed on their shoulder sockets, and they maintained a standing shooting posture. The muzzles were slow.
Slowly sweep across the entire mountain col.
The mountain col that was originally covered with plush snow was filled with snow pits that had been blasted out. The surrounding white snow was scattered with black ice cubes that had been melted by the heat of the explosion and then frozen into irregular shapes.
, a messy scene in the mountain col.
The snow on both sides of the hillside revealed black bullet holes made by bullets. Six or seven enemy corpses were strewn across the ridge and surrounding hillsides, with streaks of red blood stained conspicuously.
On the surrounding white snow.
Just when Wan Lin and others were quietly observing the battlefield with their guns raised, "Woo", "Woo...", two piercing whistles suddenly came from behind the mountain ridges on both sides, followed by two groups of blazing fire.
The shadow quickly flew over the mountain ridges on both sides towards the mountain col.
"Boom", "Boom", two balls of fire rose into the air with large tracts of snow. Wan Lin and Chengru stood there coldly, looking at the fire rising a hundred meters away without moving.
They had already judged the point of impact based on their rich practical experience. They knew in their hearts that this was a rifle grenade fired by the enemy while they were retreating. The purpose was to hinder the pursuers behind them and cover their quick evacuation.
Wan Lin stared coldly at the fire that exploded in the mountain col, and turned to look at the mountain ridge on the side. Xiaoya and Lingling were lying in the snow on the top of the mountain, raising their guns to the outside. Two leopards stood upright beside them.
He turned sideways and stared into the distance with gleaming eyes.
Zhang Wa and Feng Dao, who were at the foot of the mountain in front, had quickly rushed up the mountain ridge on the other side. They were hiding behind a rock, raising their guns to monitor the evacuating enemies.
Wan Lin then pointed at the ridge on the left to Cheng Ru, and he suddenly used his inner strength to jump up to the ridge where Xiaoya and Lingling were, while Cheng Ru raised his feet and ran towards the opposite ridge.
Neither of them had skis under their feet. At this time, they had already developed profound skills. Their toes immediately touched the snow, and they walked on the soft snow like flying.
Wan Lin quickly rushed up the ridge, then knelt on one knee beside Xiaoya and Lingling, raised his sniper rifle and looked into the distance.
A few kilometers away, there were more than a dozen white figures swaying, running fast through the undulating mountains into the distance. At this time, Xiaohua stood up and jumped onto Wan Lin's shoulder. With blue light in her eyes, she raised her right paw and pointed away.
Chu pointed, meaning to follow him.
Wan Lin raised his hand to hold Xiao Hua in his arms, and shook his head. The view in the mountains was now very good, and Xiao Hua and the others could not follow them covertly. It was too dangerous to go out now.
Wan Lin then turned the gun and looked through the scope at the foot of the mountain. Brother Feng Yu was squatting on the snow, struggling to bandage the wound on his shoulder; Lin Zisheng, who had just rushed down the hillside, was squatting on the snow, giving
Bao Ya was bandaged lying on the snow, and the surrounding snow was covered with patches of bright red blood.
Wan Lin's heart sank, and he quickly ordered into the microphone: "Xiaoya, Lingling, rescue the wounded! The rest of the team members are on alert and replenish ammunition. Feng Dao, Zhang Wa, come to me."
Following his order, Xiaoya and Lingling immediately stood up and ran forward quickly along the rocks on the mountain ridge. They ran to the two enemy corpses lying on the snow on the mountain ridge, bent down and jumped from their feet.
He pulled off two pairs of skis, picked up the snow poles on the side and rushed towards the hillside. At the same time, Feng Dao and Zhang Wa, who were at the foot of the mountain in front, also slid their snow poles towards Wan Lin.
Feng Dao and the other two came to Wan Lin. Feng Dao immediately reported the situation, then looked up at Chengru on the ridge opposite, and said with lingering fear: "It's so dangerous. Thank you for showing up in time, otherwise we would have been killed by the enemy."
It’s time to make dumplings!”
Zhang Wa looked at the snow cave not far away, shook her head and said, "It's too dangerous! By the way, how did you escape this big avalanche?"
Wan Lin briefly talked about the experiences of several of his people. After hearing this, Feng Dao and Zhang Wa broke out in a cold sweat. They looked at the tall snow peaks not far away and sighed: "I have heard in the past that avalanches are terrible.
, I didn’t expect that it would be so powerful when I unleashed it. The power of nature is so scary!”
Feng Dao then looked around again and asked: "Should we strike while the iron is hot and directly follow the enemy and find the place where they hold the hostages?"
Wan Lin shook his head, raised his finger and said in the air: "The view is too good now, and the enemy is retreating from two directions. We have too few troops, and we are not familiar with the surrounding terrain. If we pursue rashly, we are very likely to encounter another enemy."
to ambush".
As he spoke, he turned his face to look at the direction in which the enemy was escaping. A glint appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The enemy has set up an ambush here, which means that it is not too far from their station and they cannot escape!"
As he spoke, he turned his face and glanced at the foot of the mountain where Bao Ya and the others were, and asked: "How are the injuries of Bao Ya and the others?" Feng Dao's face darkened and replied: "Bao Ya was hit by rocket fragments.
The waist and the shoulders of Brother Fengyu were pierced by bullets, and their lives are not in danger for the time being."
After he finished speaking, he continued with a gloomy expression: "This is a mistake in my command, and I ask for punishment!" Zhang Wa next to him also opened his mouth to take responsibility. Wan Lin quickly waved his hand and said: "The situation is special. Under this situation,
No one can predict where or when the enemy will appear. Let us all learn a lesson."
He then said to Zhang Wa: "You and Chengru are on guard on the mountain ridges on both sides. Feng Dao, come with me to see the wounded." As he said that, he picked up his skills and ran towards the hillside.
Wan Lin ran to the opposite hillside, kicked away an enemy corpse in front of him, bent down to pick up the snowmobile that fell in the snow, and started it. The motorcycle immediately made a "bang bang bang" sound.
He raised his right leg and got on the motorcycle, increased the accelerator and drove towards the foot of the mountain where the wounded man was. Feng Dao slid his ski pole directly towards the foot of the mountain.
Wan Lin drove to a few wounded people, jumped out of the car and took a close look at Bao Ya lying on the snow and Feng Yu brothers sitting on the snow. Seeing that they were all struggling to stand up and salute him, he quickly waved his hand and said:
"Don't move!"
He then turned to look at Xiaoya and saw that she was concentrating on stitching up the wound on Bao Ya's waist. Brother Feng Yu's shoulders were already covered with white bandages. Lingling was nervously acting as Xiaoya's assistant. The three of them were beside her.
The wounded man's face had turned pale, his lips were blue, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Wan Lin's face suddenly turned pale! He knew that in such extremely cold conditions, the three of them had to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, otherwise hypothermia would be very likely to endanger their lives. He walked aside and took out his satellite phone to connect.
Wang Molin called and reported what happened in a low voice.