At this time, in the dim mountains below, the sound of gunshots was still ringing loudly, and the flames of explosions came and went. The explosive flames illuminated the quiet outpost on the mountainside with a dark red color.
A group of border guards at the outpost stood in the courtyard supporting each other. Red blood stains oozed out from the foreheads, legs and arms of the injured soldiers, but they all held sabers and assault rifles tightly in their hands.
At this time, they stood quietly in the courtyard, all with their eyes wide open, looking at the two kittens running past several injured mercenaries with astonishment on their faces. They listened to the mercenaries' sudden shouts.
There were screams, and a group of soldiers turned pale.
Wan Lin gave the order to the young monk. The young monk quickly took out a small bow and a few short arrows from the tactical backpack behind him and stuffed them into Wan Lin's hands. He turned around and ran back.
Wan Lin then looked up at a group of border guards standing in the courtyard, looking at the bloody courtyard in a daze, and shouted sternly: "I am Leopard Head, the commander of this operation. The battle is still going on, you all stand still
What are you doing! Who is Platoon Leader Zhang? Immediately order all personnel to treat the injured brother and stay hidden!"
Before he finished speaking, a dark figure had already stepped out of the surrounding border guards. He looked at Wan Lin's young face and was stunned for a moment, and replied loudly: "Report, I am the border platoon leader Zhang Jun!"
He followed and looked at the soldiers around him and ordered: "Attention, all personnel, immediately assist the health workers to treat the wounded and carry them to the dormitory!"
Zhang Jun issued the order, then turned around and shouted: "Report." Only then did he realize that the man next to him who called himself Leopard Head was already holding a small bow and running quickly behind the side bunker.
He quickly turned around and ran towards the outpost made of rocks, and then rushed out from the outpost with a machine gun. As soon as he rushed behind the bunker next to Wan Lin, he saw the leopard-headed man already standing on the rocks of the bunker.
Behind him, a small curved bow in his hand made a "bang" sound, the bowstring made a "swish" sound, and two slender black shadows flew out at the same time.
Platoon Leader Zhang quickly poked his head out of the bunker and quickly placed the machine gun in his hand on the rock of the bunker. At the same time, his eyes saw two slender black shadows flying downward like meteors.
The slender black shadow flashed in the air. On the steep hillside dozens of meters away, two black figures that were flying downward fell headfirst and rolled down the steep hillside. Obviously,
These two were enemies who secretly escaped from the outpost when they were not paying attention.
Platoon Leader Zhang turned his head in shock and glanced at the special soldier who was retracting his small bow. Then he lay down behind the machine gun and shouted: "Leopard... Leopard Head, where are all your people?"
The mountains below were full of fire, and vague figures were flickering under the firelight and rocks. He really couldn't tell which ones were his own and which ones were the mercenaries?
Before Platoon Leader Zhang finished speaking, Wan Lin had already stuffed the small bow into the tactical backpack behind him. He reached out and grabbed the machine gun in front of Platoon Leader Zhang and shouted: "Give me the machine gun!" He couldn't help but pull the machine gun to him.
in front of myself,
In the dim post, Wan Lin raised his right hand to pull the bolt of the gun, while lying behind the machine gun and looking towards the mountains below. In the mountains on the right front of the post, between the rocks, seven or eight muzzles of gunfire were spraying around.
Firelight.
The surrounding mountains were also flashing with clusters of muzzle fire, dense bullets were flying towards the mountains in front of the right side of the post, and explosions continued to sound from the mountains below.
Wan Lin could tell at a glance where the enemy and we were in the mountains from the light of the gun muzzle. He quickly moved the muzzle of the gun and aimed towards the right front mountain where the enemy was.
At this moment, Chengru's urgent voice suddenly came from his earphones: "Leopard Head, the enemy is trying to escape, we are moving forward to intercept him!"
Before he finished speaking, a machine gun in the mountains below suddenly turned its muzzle and went straight to the mountains on the left side of Wanlin. It spurted out ferocious fire. Several black shadows also emerged from under the dark rocks, rising and falling.
He ran toward the mountains on the left near the border. On the rocks in the mountains ahead, a dense rain of bullets immediately shot out a spark.
At this time, Wan Lin had already seen the enemy's movements from a high position. He followed Chengru's report and ordered: "Zisheng, I am Leopard Head! Jingheng and I have arrived at the outpost. You should immediately get out of the way of the mountains in front of us."
Move closer to the post, where I will use the machine gun to suppress the enemy's firepower!" He knew that the sniper Zisheng was lying on the rocks in the mountains on the left, cutting off the enemy's retreat.
Before Wan Lin finished speaking, Lin Zisheng's reply sounded from his earphones: "Yes! The enemy's firepower was too fierce, and I could no longer extend the muzzle of my gun, so I immediately moved to the side of the mountain."
Following Lin Zisheng's hurried reply, Wan Lin's finger had already pulled the trigger, "Bang, bang, bang..." A string of bullets roared out from the muzzle of the machine gun in front of him, and a string of bullets shot diagonally toward the side of the mountain.
Sweep away.
Amidst the sudden gunfire from the outpost, a machine gun that was shooting at the mountain where Lin Zisheng was located immediately tilted down the rock, and an enemy behind the gun also rolled down the rock at the same time.
Just as Wan Lin shot down one of the enemy's machine guns, the enemy's other machine gun suddenly turned its muzzle, and a hail of bullets flew towards Wan Lin's bunker.
Wan Lin moved very quickly, pulled the trigger, moved the muzzle, and quickly fired a string of bullets at the enemy's other machine gun. Amidst the enemy's whizzing bullets, Platoon Leader Zhang, who had just been lying on the bunker, instinctively turned his body
After shrinking under the rock, he turned to look at Wan Lin beside him.
At this time, Wan Lin was still lying behind the machine gun, and the machine gun in front of him was still firing out strings of bullets. He seemed not to feel the bullets whizzing by at all.
Platoon Leader Zhang's nervous face suddenly turned red. He quickly grabbed the assault rifle and lay down on the rock bunker again. He followed the direction of Wan Lin's shooting and pulled the trigger.
In the darkness, Wan Lin fired a flurry of bullets. He then grabbed a spare magazine placed by Platoon Leader Zhang next to his machine gun. He skillfully inserted the full magazine into the gun body. He raised his hand and pulled the bolt again.
A string of bullets then spurted downward from the muzzle.
At this moment, figures flashed behind Wan Lin and Platoon Leader Zhang, and the young monk bent down and ran over with a long sniper rifle in his hand. He lay on the rock next to Wan Lin, turned to look at Wan Lin and shouted in a low voice
: "Leopard... Leopard Head, my sniper rifle is... out of bullets. You... can you... give me the machine gun?"
Wan Lin aimed at the muzzle of the enemy's roaring machine gun below, and fired another long burst of fire. He squatted behind the bunker, raised his hand from his tactical vest, and quickly pulled out the last two spare magazines of the sniper rifle.