The smell of grass mixed with the smell of sweat makes people drowsy. Mosquitoes buzz in the ears, like a stimulant, from time to time to make people upset.

Mo Li lay quietly under the bushes, unmoved, like a sculpture.

Suddenly there was the chirping of crickets in the bushes, three long and one short, three long and one short, repeated three times. In the next moment, the whole bush seemed to turn into an undulating ocean, slowly squirming forward, spreading towards the mountain pass ahead.

Biting his lower lip, Mo Li clutched the automatic rifle in his hand and cautiously crawled forward. This time the task was quite important, and the combat units under the Longxi Army were ambushed by the Xilong Army, and a high-ranking military officer was captured. Putting aside the personal importance of this commander, if this high-ranking military officer opens his mouth during the torture and leaks the important military operation plan of the Longxi military, it will bring immeasurable serious consequences. Mo Li's special operations team needs to free the senior military before the Shillong Army can obtain important information.

And now the Longxi military special operations group has to face the Third Army, which is known as the trump card in Xilong.

The night was already very deep, the sky was full of stars, and a crescent moon reflected the earth with a piece of silver, and every blade of grass seemed to be covered with silver frost.

The only thing in Mo Li's ears was the rustle of his body running over the small bushes, and at such a tense moment, taking advantage of the calm before the storm, he couldn't help but think about it.

What are the brothers doing? The captain said that after the disbandment, the brothers can put down their knives and live in peace. I'm afraid that he is the only one who is still so unwilling to be lonely, stubbornly picking up a new knife and gun, and tasting the pleasure of blood and slaughter in this most tragic hell on earth.

Maybe they all have a better way out, except for Wen Yang who is more introverted, everyone else's adaptability is stronger than their own. But Wen Yang is still a child after all, and he has a captain to take care of him, what about himself? If he doesn't do this business, what else can he do?

Mo Li felt confused, of all the people in the Blood Skull first team, he was the one who didn't want the team to disband.

The target was getting closer, and everyone in the Einsatzgruppen stopped, waiting for the final order to charge. Mo Li sniffed, as if he could smell the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and it might not be long before this smell was masked by the pungent smell of blood.

A caterpillar slowly crawled up along the base of the bush, wriggling its soft body wantonly, and showing each cilia generously to Mo Li.

"It's still the tenacious vitality of this little thing, as long as there is a small bush, it can go from life to death. Mo Li thought silently in his heart, staring closely at the caterpillar in front of him.

"Bush?" Mo Li suddenly fell silent, and he remembered something.

This was a few years ago, when Li Qing, the captain of the Blood Skull First Team, took Mo Li and Wen Yang to the Middle East to carry out an assassination plan with the aim of eliminating the secondary operational commander of the local rebel garrison. The Middle East is water-scarce, has a dry climate and is dominated by low shrubs.

On the first day, Li Qing arranged for Wen Yang to go out to reconnoiter the other party's headquarters, which in layman's terms, means that he needs to step on it before acting. Wen Yang went for a whole day before coming back, Li Qing asked him why he had been going for so long, Wen Yang replied, he found three headquarters, and he couldn't tell which one was true. So Wen Yang squatted next to him for a while, wasting a long time, but he didn't find the slightest abnormality.

Li Qing then smiled and asked, "The three commands, is there really no difference?"

Wen Yang scratched his head: "It can't be said that there are no differences, but from the outside, everything is reasonable and reasonable, and there is no abnormality." Could it be that these three headquarters are all true, right? So which one should we go to?"

Li Qing replied angrily: "Do you think that the commander is the emperor in ancient times, and he still flips over the cards every night? Let me ask you, is there anything different about plants such as small shrubs outside the headquarters?"

After being reminded by Li Qingyi, Wen Yang suddenly reacted and said repeatedly: "Yes, in the west mountain pass, the bushes around the headquarters have been sawed off and are bare. The other two are intact, and there are rats inside. ”

"That's it. Li Qing immediately got up, "Action!"

Later, as Li Qing said, the headquarters that cut down the bushes was the real one, and the other two were all carefully arranged camouflages by the other party.

Mo Li was very impressed by this incident, and after the successful completion of the task, he and Wen Yang asked Li Qing for the reason.

According to Li Qing's explanation, the headquarters is the core of the army, and it is also the weak point. If attacked, it will have deadly consequences. Therefore, after the temporary positioning of the headquarters, it is necessary to clear nearby obstacles, such as bunkers, trenches, woods, etc., to maintain a wide field of vision and avoid enemy ambushes. The rebels were able to come up with two fake headquarters, but the cunning plan was brilliant, but they made omissions in the process of implementation. Although the rest of the arrangements were seamless, the bushes around the two plus headquarters were not cleared, so it was easy to see.

This long-ago thing, a moment before the emergency operation, was suddenly remembered by Mo Li.

According to the information obtained, in the opposite mountain pass was the headquarters of a certain army under the Third Group in Longxi, and the captured Longxi military high-ranking was imprisoned in it. But why was there such a large area of bushes around the headquarters that was convenient for stealth? Could it be that the enemy deliberately provided such convenient conditions to lure the special operations group to attack?

"It's very likely that we have been ambushed!" Mo Li's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he wanted to immediately notify the action team leader and temporarily change the plan of action. But the action has reached this point, how can he notify it?

Moreover, Mo Li did not dare to guarantee that his inference would be correct, and if he made a mistake in judgment and disrupted the deployment of the operation, he would have to bear a huge responsibility for it.

Mo Li's brows furrowed tightly, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, but at this moment, a clear whistle suddenly sounded, and the charge began!

At this point, Mo Li had no choice but to put aside his doubts, and together with his other comrades, he jumped up from the bushes and launched a fierce attack on the headquarters in the mountain pass.

The mines kept blowing in his ears, and several team members fell one after another, but Mo Li turned a deaf ear, he has always been known for his combat bravery, no matter what kind of task, he will always rush to the front line.

Three minefields were crossed in succession, the members of the special operations team were all well-trained, the casualties were not large, and everything was going according to plan.

Mo Li thought that he was thinking too much, after all, he was not the captain Li Qing, and he had no ability to adapt according to the specific environment, so it would definitely not be possible to draw a gourd in the same way.

"Rush!" Mo Li roared, and took the lead in rushing into the cordon, pulling the trigger, and the two guards of the Shillong Army fell one after another.

"Huh?" Mo Li couldn't help but be stunned, "Isn't there too few people in this headquarters?"

"Mo Li! what are you still doing in a daze! rush!" suddenly came the roar of the action team leader behind him.

Mo Li turned around with a wooden face: "Team leader, there seems to be an ambush..."

"What did you say!"

Mo Li took a sharp breath and shouted, "Retreat! There is an ambush!"

As soon as the words fell, the muzzles of machine guns suddenly poked out from both sides of the pass, and dense bullets poured down, and the members of the special operations team fell one after another.

"There's an ambush!"

"Retreat! There is an ambush!"

The screams and shouts were endless, and the charging team instantly fell into chaos, and Mo Li rolled out on the ground, looking for cover in all directions, and finally hid behind a large rock, in a dead corner that the opponent's machine gun could not strafe.

Seeing the team members who usually get along day and night struggling on the death line, Mo Li's eyes turned red. Set up the automatic rifle, take aim, press the trigger, and after a burst of fire, a machine gunner on the hill fell.

Shrinking back, Mo Li hid for a moment, then poked out the muzzle again, ready to fire a second shot.

At this moment, there was a bang, and the stone where Mo Li was hiding suddenly shattered. The splatters of rubble slammed into Mo Li's forehead, accompanied by a sharp pain, and warm blood ran down his cheeks.

Mo Li only felt dizzy, the automatic rifle was out of his hand, and his body fell backwards.

"Damn, dummy bullet...", his lips squirmed slightly, and Mo Li lay on his back on the ground, the sound of gunfire kept pouring into his mind, and the sky swirled.

"Mo Li!

The voice became more and more ethereal, more and more faint, and after dozens of people, it became louder again, and it was even more disturbing.

Mo Li raised his head slightly, and saw the leader of the special operations team half-squatting in the distance, and kept waving to him: "Mo Li, wake up, retreat immediately!"

Grabbing the automatic rifle again, Mo Li rolled over and crawled in the direction of the leader of the Special Operations Group, trying to join him and then break out of the enemy ambush.

Before he could climb two or three meters away, as soon as Mo Li looked up, he saw a ball of blood suddenly exploding on the chest of the leader of the special operations group, and blood gushed out together with the shattered internal organs that exploded.

"Team Leader!" Mo Li's eyes cracked, and he was already desperate as he watched the leader of the Special Operations Group fall on his back.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!" Mo Li gritted his teeth fiercely, got up suddenly, and ran all the way. Bullets poured down right behind him, one through his shoulder and another into his thigh.

The pain caused Mo Li's facial muscles to twitch irregularly, but his movements did not slow down for a moment. Feeling the bottom of the mountain pass, he fell on the spot, Mo Li took off the grenade/bullet from his waist, tore off the pull ring, raised his hand and threw it upward, and then hurriedly shrunk his neck and covered his ears with both hands.