Although they rushed through the open land, they were not safe. The Vietnamese army chasing them was connected with the Vietnamese army in the mountain jujube highland. The anti-aircraft machine gun adjusted the firing angle and blocked the path leading to the mountain, while gunfire still continued on the mountain.
The support team still fought fiercely with the flanking Vietnamese army
The pursuit of Vietnam launched a tentative attack while the marching, and the old minefield also brought them the same damage. After several people touched the mines, they were accurately shot by He Jian and Wu Fangge, so they retreated back to the woods.
Raise a light and heavy machine gun and shoot frantically at Wu Fangge and the others
Wu Fangge and He Jian were hiding behind the rocks, curled up, and were so overwhelmed by the firepower of the Vietnamese army that they could not raise their heads at all.
"This won't work, I have to find a way to break through," said Wu Fangge.
He Jian observed the surroundings: the front and left wing were blocked by the firepower of the Vietnamese army, and the bullets flying around made any action unsafe. He sighed: "Damn, you may be dying at your doorstep this time."
Wu Fangge also looked around alertly, and then said thoughtfully: "The Vietnamese army's firepower is very strong and precise, we may still have a chance."
He Jian smiled and said, "You have a fever, are they accurate and we still have a chance?"
Wu Fangge said: "Precisely because of their precise firepower, as long as one of us can find a way to attract their firepower, the remaining one will have the opportunity to leave with intelligence and the wounded."
He Jian thought about it, it seemed like this. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly found that the bullets of the high machine that kept shooting were missing. When he looked again, gunshots and explosions came from the direction of the mountain jujube highland.
, and even saw several fireworks flying into the air, and exploded like fireworks in the air. This should be the result of the ammunition depot being hit. The inventory ammunition explosion He Jian was overjoyed when he saw it, and Wu Fangge said:
"God helps us, I'll pull out the frontal firepower, you retreat with the wounded and the intelligence." As he said that, he was about to untied his bag
Wu Fangge held his hand and said, "No, I'll cover you, you will take the wounded away."
He Jian said: "Don't fight with me, it's not that I belittle you. When it comes to war, I'm better than you. Leave a cover and the probability of survival is greater than you."
Wu Fangge smiled and said, "It's because you are better than me, that's why you should retreat." He said this and paused for a moment and explained, "You are better than me and stronger than me, and I'm almost dry now.
... I can't help but run away with the information, but it's not a big problem to stay and shoot."
He Jianling for a second, clenched his fist and pounded it hard on the ground. At the same time, he said "Oh!" and stopped talking.
Wu Fangge said to him: "Please," and then grabbed the gun, crawled toward the back of another rock.
Although the anti-aircraft machine guns stopped shooting due to attacks in the Shanzao Highlands, the firepower of the chasing Vietnamese light and heavy machine guns was still very fierce. Wu Fangge crawled close to the ground, feeling that the bullet was not flying towards his back.
, It is like falling near your body, as if it has burned the surrounding soil, and you will be shot in the next second, ending your rebirth life. But once a person is too scared, he will no longer be afraid of death.
There is nothing scary. For someone like Wu Fangge who has experience in rebirth, there is nothing great about death. Perhaps it is a new beginning, and it may even be a dream. When you are shot, you will wake up from the dream.
At that time, although I didn't think of Lin Ting for a short time, I felt that the way home was closer.
After a difficult journey, Wu Fangge finally could breathe a few breaths against the huge rock, and then made a gesture to He Jian. In fact, it was completely dark at this time, so where could he see the mysterious gestures made specifically?
There is only a vague shadow. Fortunately, I discussed it in advance and I know what the other party wants to express.
Seeing that He Jian received the message, Wu Fangge raised his rifle and shot two short shots at the open area, and then another long shot. Sure enough, the firepower of the Vietnamese army was really attracted.
Although Wu Fangge was beaten so hard that he couldn't raise his head, He Jian got relatively safe.
"Let's go, guy," He Jian said to the wounded, but when he reached out to catch the wounded, he didn't pull it. It turned out that the wounded used his moveable hand to hold a bunch of thatch on the ground and refused to leave
"Hand...grenade...give me a..." After saying this, the wounded used all his strength, gasped heavily, and could no longer speak.
He Jian was anxious. He glanced at Wu Fangge. Wu Fangge was already suppressed by the firepower of the Vietnamese army and could not raise his head. He could only occasionally raise his gun and fight back randomly. In fact, it was not just a random fight back randomly, but also
It's better to attract firepower
"Look at your little look, you're so angry that you can't breathe, and... also... grenades!" He Jian pulled out his dagger, cut off the bush of thatch at the root, and then carried the wounded and quickly disappeared into the night.
"Being a hero is dead, you don't even have overtime pay." Wu Fangge hid behind the rock. Seeing He Jian withdraw, he didn't regret his choice at all, but there is no way out now.
The Vietnamese army was still shooting, and Wu Fangge wondered, didn’t it say that Vietnam was very poor? It seemed that the ammunition was still sufficient when firing the machine gun, but just as he was thinking, the firepower of the Vietnamese army’s machine gun suddenly stopped.
"Haha, are you finally bankrupt?" Wu Fangge was secretly happy, and as soon as he poked his head out, he heard a "chirp". At the same time, a fire dragon flew towards the place where he was hiding. He was almost instinctive, and could close his body to the point where he could.
With a loud bang, the stone was accurately hit and cut off a quarter of it. Wu Fangge felt that his back was hit by several pieces of gravel, which hurt so much that his head was buzzing numbly, and his surroundings were
The gunshots were miraculously smaller, and he shook his head and felt better. He felt a little itchy under his ears. He reached out to touch them. It was wet and slippery, probably bloody.
"Damn it, I won't be deaf."
Wu Fangge struggled and was about to sit up when the Yue army's machine gun fired again. Wu Fangge then found that the hiding stone was cut off by RPG. Fortunately, he didn't sit up all at once, otherwise his head would be able to get the machine gun to be opened immediately.
"Boom" "Boom"
The series of explosions seemed to be coming from a distance, but Wu Fangge knew that this was the Vietnamese using blasting devices to open an emergency passage. As expected, after the explosion, the Vietnamese shouts came vaguely in his ears.
Wu Fangge barely raised his gun and tried to block it, but a string of bullets flew over and hit the rifle guardrail, knocking the gun away. The wooden thorn was inserted into Wu Fangge's left hand, and his two wrists were pulled violently.
It hurts like it’s dislocated, but it’s not so good now. You can touch and cover it with your hands, but both wrists are injured, so what to cover it?
Listening to the Vietnamese shouts getting closer, Wu Fangge breathed a sigh of relief. He endured the pain and moved his hand to the bullet bag with difficulty. One of the empty bullet bags was stuffed with a grenade in the setting of the explosion point.
At that time, Wu Fangge collected everyone's grenades, but when the arrangement was made, he hid a little privately, leaving one in case of an accident. He didn't expect it to be used.
"Is this time travel or rebirth? Or nothing will happen?" Wu Fangge thought, unscrewed the grenade lid, poked the moisture-proof paper, pulled out the pull-out line, and now he is waiting for the Vietnamese to rush up.
He leaned against the rocks and looked up at the sky. What a beautiful night sky, he thought of a thick velvet curtain covered with shiny gems from the mountains...
Suddenly, countless shiny ballistics cut through the night, and the shells fell on the heads of Vietnamese. The Chinese artillery once again showed its power and saved the scouts in desperate situations.
Under the power of artillery, the earth trembled violently. The Vietnamese troops who had already rushed into the open land were blocked from retreating. They made a heart and gritted their teeth to launch the final impact. This was undoubtedly correct, in the enemy's firepower.
In the case of dominance, the only chance of winning is to rush up and get involved with the enemy
Wu Fangge still put his finger in the grenade ring. Seeing several people jumping over darkly again, he said to himself: "It's coming around from behind... It seems
Time is here. Just as the fuse is about to pull the fuse, the weapons in the hands of the black shadows on the opposite side suddenly spewed out flames, but the ballistics are high and biased, but they are not coming to him. Someone behind him is fighting back, and there is even a
The gun was put on his head and attacked, but Wu Fangge realized that reinforcements had arrived
"Damn it, put me in the middle." Wu Fangge pulled the fuse and waited for two or three seconds before throwing the grenade behind the stone behind. After the explosion, the gun on his head suddenly turned into a mute
The reinforcements attacked and drove the remaining Vietnamese troops back to the open land, and then used two general-purpose machine guns to snatch them all into the open land.
"Singing, you're safe, it's okay." The person who spoke was a crazy person
Wu Fangge felt like he was relieved: "Although he was late, he was not as good as he could." After saying that, his eyes turned dark and he lost consciousness.
The Vietnamese suffered a great loss this time, and the Chinese army almost beaten each of the strategic points on the front line. After suffering losses, they were naturally unwilling to accept it and wanted to find an opportunity to counterattack. However, when the human and material resources of the front line were severely damaged.
, it is not easy to restore the original defensive situation, let alone organize effective counterattacks, but the Vietnamese have tried their best to organize one or two battalions and regiment-level counterattacks, but in addition to some small highlands that the Chinese army voluntarily gave up in order to shrink their positions.
In addition, there was basically nothing to gain, so the Vietnamese carried forward the spirit of sleeping on firewood and tasting gall. After several months of careful preparation, when they were preparing to launch a large counterattack battle again, peace suddenly and inexplicably came, so this counterattack