Chapter 661: So Successful?
Lieutenant Colonel Bosako, who was a little at ease, even wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to concentrate all his forces on a counter-charge and wipe out all the Hanmu tribesmen's troops who had occupied the front-line positions.
However, he only dared to think about it: the main thing was that he had too few troops at hand. It is too busy to arrange these people on the top of the mountain to take advantage of the terrain to block the enemy's attack, and if they are sent to jump out of cover and charge, 90 percent will fail, and not only will the position be lost, but everyone's lives will also be reimbursed.
At this time, Jiang Xinwei, who was walking in the ravine, said in a low voice: "Speed up! Now that the enemy has been attracted away by our comrades-in-arms, rushing forward is victory!"
Through the thinner and thinner smoke of gunpowder, Jiang Xinwei's heart couldn't help but become more excited, and his mood became more nervous: at this time, if we were discovered, as long as two machine guns swept away, we would be in trouble.
At this time, Jiang Xinwei couldn't help but become superstitious, and prayed in his heart: Please God bless us and bless us to be discovered by the enemy later.
"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a violent explosion behind him, and there was a heart-pounding sound on the cliff with splashes of mud and rubble.
Jiang Xinwei and the others hurriedly lay down, and everyone's hearts twitched suddenly: Oops!
Sure enough, Eto'o in the back whispered: "It's not good, Tonifi has touched a thunderbolt!"
When everyone looked back, they saw a small leg of Tonifi's foot board flying to the side, and his pale face was biting a branch, his hands holding the stump leg trembling, and beads of sweat rolled down his face......
A soldier immediately took out a first-aid kit and quickly bandaged it.
The tribal alliance that heard the movement from above called a shuttle, and the bullets crackled and the stone chips flew out. A bullet almost grazed Jiang Xinwei's arm and burrowed into the ground. Then, a smoking grenade also rolled not far ahead, bouncing down the terrain......
The situation in the valley suddenly became extremely dangerous, and everyone looked at Jiang Xinxu nervously.
WHILE THE BATTLE WAS IN FULL SWING AT HORNE, THE ONE AND A HALF COMPANIES OF THE TRIBAL ALLIANCE THAT HAD REINFORCED THE HILL PEAK POSITION HAD ALREADY WITHDRAWN FROM THEIR POSITIONS AND MARCHED TOWARDS HORNENUT. Because they were worried that the tanks of the Hanmu tribe army would be crushed and that the Hanmu tribe would beat their ass, they learned from the elite soldiers to take the small road to help the village of Horn Horseshoe.
Lieutenant Colonel Baka was dumbfounded when he received the chief's telegram, sat on the ground dumbfounded, and muttered in his mouth: "Could it be that that kid Huaxia judged correctly, am I really mistaken?"
He discussed with his subordinates a little, and resolutely ordered the troops to pursue the retreating tribal alliance, biting them to the death, and absolutely not allowing them to flank the elite soldiers in front and rear!
After receiving the news that the Horned Horseshoe Village was attacked by the Hornwood Tribal Army, the entire tribal alliance headquarters became nervous, while mobilizing troops everywhere to prepare to desperately resist the attack of the Wildeum Tribes' army, while always paying attention to the progress of the Horned Horseshoe Village, and quietly thinking about how they would deal with the next step once the Wildebeest Village was occupied by the Hornwood Horseshoe Army, or when the Wilder Tribe's army appeared in large numbers in the Wildebeest Village, whether to negotiate peace with the Hammu tribe and the Watuba tribe.
They already knew that the Watuba tribe had directly participated in the war, and that the main force of this war had been transposed, and had changed from the troops of the Hanmu tribe to the troops of the Watuba tribe.
Jiang Xinwei in the ravine naturally didn't know about the changes in the peripheral situation, and he didn't have the energy to think about this, he, like the other soldiers, stared at the smoking grenade, worried that it would roll into the middle of the team and explode. A soldier jumped on it, ready to pounce on it and press it down with his body.
Thankfully, because the fuse was over, the grenade exploded in a crater ten meters in front of them: "Boom!"
Jiang Xinxu and the others sighed loudly, but they all looked at it worriedly: "What if the tribal alliance throws down the grenade again?"
At this moment, Talabot suddenly put his hands on his mouth, and let out a long, mournful cry: "Moo——, moo-"
Not to mention the soldiers behind, even Jiang Xinwei, who was lying next to Talabot, also didn't believe his ears: grass, this kid's ventriloquism is really amazing, just like a real wildebeest injured and screaming.
A scolding voice from a tribal alliance came down: "Ma, there are still wildebeests hiding here?" ”
Another tribal alliance said, "Let's just ignore it, we're going to rush up, we're just going to have a meal." ”
"Yes! Another tribal alliance chimed in.
A tribal confederation, perhaps an officer, reminded: "Keep your eyes bright, and don't let the Hanmu tribesmen rush up behind the wildebeest." They are cunning, let's not be fooled. ”
The tribal alliance on duty on the top of the hill did not shoot any more, and the place fell silent again.
The soldiers in the ravine were relieved to see that the enemy had not come down to search. Without waiting for Jiang Xinwei to give the order, the soldiers were like leopards out of the cage, and they quickly got up and rushed forward. Everyone knows that the most important thing right now is speed! speed! or speed......
Soon, a light appeared in front of them.
Talabot, who rushed to the front, soon came with the news: "There are two tribal alliances on the left who are talking, and one on the right is pulling the bolt of a gun, and one is coughing at the mouth of the ravine. Judging by the way they speak, they haven't noticed us yet!"
The sharp-eyed He Xiaochu shouted: "Ahead! Mine! Tripping Mine! Trap!"
As his voice sounded, everyone calmed down and carefully examined the distance that lay ahead, which was less than eighty meters. Although the distance was very short, they could see that there were obviously dense mines planted in front of them, some of which were even more than half of their volume exposed outside the surface, and some were simply thrown there and were not buried at all.
Because it is not buried, it looks extremely hideous and terrifying.
Now that time is tight, there is no time to think more, Jiang Xinwei immediately gathered several soldiers together, and immediately carried out a simple division of labor: everyone, including Jiang Xinwei, prepared two grenades, divided labor according to the spacing of about four meters, and threw the grenades out one after another within two seconds to clear the mines.
Liu Changgui, on the other hand, threw a grenade according to the enemy's position that Talabot had heard, focusing on dealing with the enemy facing the mouth of the ravine, even if he could not guarantee the destruction of the enemy on the opposite side, he had to ensure that the enemy would lose his mind for a while.
Everyone made an OK gesture and each took out two grenades with a light movement. The soldier with less strength lies on the ground and throws it at a close distance, the stronger half kneels behind and throws it farther away, and the stronger soldier throws the grenade from a standing position.
Everyone tacitly left a one-meter-wide passage for Liu Changgui, so that he could throw the grenade farther and more accurately by running.
Jiang Xinxu said in a low voice: "Ready!"
According to the plan just now, all the soldiers unscrewed the back cover of the grenade, poked open the moisturizing oiled paper, pulled out the string, put the two buckles in the index finger of their left hand, and held the body of the bullet tightly in their right hand.
Seeing that everyone was ready, Jiang Xinwei shouted in a low voice: "Pull the fire!"
All the grenades were pulled on the strings, and more than a dozen grenades made a "bang-" sound at the same time, and pale blue green smoke came out from behind the wooden handles.
Jiang Xinwei raised his voice and said, "The first one ——, throw!"
At about the same time, nine grenades flew forward, high or low, slow or fast.
Then, Jiang Xinwei ordered again: "The second grenade ——, throw!"
Because the soldiers all knew that the delay in the explosion of the grenade was "up" four seconds, and although they were all smoking, no one was afraid, and they all threw them out in an orderly manner, and after throwing them, they all lay on the ground.
The only one who didn't follow the order was Liu Changgui, who threw them out one after another as fast as he could, and the grenades became mortars in his hands, and their small black figures disappeared behind the smoke.
It wasn't until there was a loud noise that he fell to the ground with agility.
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
"Boom-"
Nearly twenty grenades and nearly a hundred mines detonated almost simultaneously, just like a small ammunition depot exploding, forming a small mushroom cloud at the exit of the ravine, which slowly rose into the sky.
In the loud explosion, the screams of the Tribal Alliance before they died were insignificant.
One of the tribal alliances was tossed up by a huge wave of qi, and then fell down quickly, smashing right in front of Jiang Xinwei and them, his head made intimate contact with the rocks on the ground, making a crisp sound, and the head of the helmet flew to it like a broken egg.
The trap, which was not well concealed, leaked a more hideous face after the explosion, but it also reminded Jiang Xinwei even more of them.
As soon as the explosion sounded, Jiang Xinwei and the others jumped up, striding on the craters and stones and rushing towards the exit, and the AK47 in his hand shot in the direction of suspicion: "Bang Bang Bang ......"
There was a mess outside the ravine, where there were several corpses of the Tribal Alliance, almost to pieces, and a heavy machine gun slumped to the side. There was a tribal alliance that was obviously not dead, and the dead fish eyes were still blinking at Talabot, who was rushing to the front, until Liu Changgui stepped on his neck, and his eyes finally closed.
But he could not believe to his death that anyone had rushed up from such a narrow, heavily barbed ravine and killed him.
Including Jiang Xinwei, when they saw the anti-slope trench presented in front of them, they were a little surprised and didn't believe their luck: grass!
They shouted with joy in their mouths, and kept pulling the trigger in their right hands, meeting several confederations of tribes that reacted and rushed towards them with precise bullets.
The war-battered tribal alliance reacted quickly and acted bravely, holding AK47s and cats on their waists, taking advantage of the terrain and ravines to rush in.
However, no matter how fast they reacted and how agile they were, they were not as fast as Jiang Xinxu and the soldiers he carefully selected, nor as agile as them. Jiang Xinwei They were hidden in the faint smoke of gunpowder, while the tribal alliance was extremely clear in the strongest sunlight at noon, not to mention snipers with perverted marksmanship like Liu Changgui and Jiang Xinxu, even half-hung gunners like Talabot could also hit nine out of ten.