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The person in the grass is none other than Wu Tianming, the company commander of the reconnaissance company of the assault division, at this time the bullets exploded around him like fried beans, Wu Tianming moved extremely quickly, but these bullets were like eyes, biting him deadly, and even a few rounds flew over his scalp "whooshing~~".

Although the situation is very dangerous, Wu Tianming's heart is very happy, even if that person's Guixi accent is very pure, but Wu Tianming is still very uneasy in his heart, after all, he has been a military representative in the Wanshan Factory near Sanlin City, and he knows that the Sanlin Army Academy has trained many grassroots commanders in Vietnam, and he can speak the local dialect of Guixi if he can't keep it.

Because of this, Wu Tianming did not rush over, but first reported the password, when the other party could not answer, Wu Tianming knew that the other side was not his own person, so he hurriedly retreated, and at this time Ruan Mingzhe's gun also exploded, fortunately he kept an eye on himself, if this was paralyzing carelessness, he had to be dumplings made by these cunning Vietnamese monkeys.

Just as Wu Tianming was retreating to his side, a voice suddenly sounded beside him:

"Special!"

"Airplane!" Wu Tianming replied without hesitation.

"Company Commander"

"Da da~~~ whoosh~~~" As soon as Gu Zelin's words came to his mouth, the bullet flew towards them, Wu Tianming didn't care about answering, and quickly pressed Gu Zelin down, and the others also fell down.

"Damn, these hateful monkeys dare to attack us at our doorstep!"

Although Gu Zelin was very resentful on his face, it was limited to this, because the other party's firepower was so fierce that he couldn't raise his head at all.

"Quick! give me the magazine on your body!" At this moment, Wu Tianming suddenly called out to Gu Zelin, but without waiting for a reply, Wu Tianming took three magazines from Gu Zelin, and then turned around and ordered to the soldiers of the reconnaissance team:

"I'm going to divert their firepower, and as long as their fire is shifted, you will give me a call to death!"

"Company commander, aren't you?"

"Execute the order!" Wu Tianming's tone was very resolute, and he didn't give Gu Zelin a chance to speak at all, but Hòu took a few magazines, jumped forward, and galloped towards the bushes next to him.

At this time, there was no need for the Vietnamese army to cover up, and more than 20 AK-47M guns concentrated on firing in the direction of Wu Tianming's detachment, and at this moment they suddenly found that Wu Tianming suddenly jumped up, and Le Van Tong, who was shooting with a gun, couldn't help but shout:

"Look, that guy wants to run!"

"The left wing continues to suppress the people in the forest, and the others concentrate their firepower and don't let him run back to the country, kill him on the spot!" Ruan Mingzhe couldn't help but say, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Wu Tianming, and then a series of bullets galloped out from the chamber with a scorching flame.

Wu Tianming did not blindly run forward, but took an S-shaped route, ran a distance, and found a place to hide, and the place he passed was even more broken by the chasing bullets, and it was a mess!

However, Wu Tianming also adjusted his firearms while running, and it happened that there was a shallow ditch left by the impact of a flash flood not far away, Wu Tianming rolled sideways and ran into the ditch, and then hòu spat out the weeds that were accidentally stuffed into his mouth:

"Bah! shit, let you always cháng78 style awesome!"

As he spoke, he stacked the four magazines on his body and the three magazines he took from Gu Zelin at once, half-lying in the ditch, the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and his eyes staring at the direction of the enemy through the aiming space, this series of actions, Wu Tianming's kung fu was completed in the blink of an eye, and then Wu Tianming's fingers lightly slapped the trigger, only listening to a series of subtle and dull sounds:

After the sound of "puff puff~~", a series of bullets with angry flames rushed towards the Vietnamese position, "Ah~~Ah~~"

With a few screams, a mist of blood rose on the Vietnamese position, and the two Vietnamese instantly fell on their backs, seeing this scene, Nguyen Minh Cai couldn't help but be stunned, who was shooting? Where did the gunshots come from? Was it the Chinese who fled just now? Why didn't he hear anything? Countless questions echoed in his mind.

But at this moment, how could he have time to think, just when he was stunned, ten bullets flew towards him, if it weren't for Li Wentong next to him to quickly press him down, it is estimated that Ruan Mingzhe at this time would have been led away by the bull head and horse face, although he lay down, but the bush next to him was killed.

The bullets hit these bushes, and they hit these small clumps of trees more than half a person high, and the branches flew sideways, and the fallen leaves flew, and Ruan Mingzhe, who was hiding below, was soon covered with a layer of branches and broken leaves, and his face was also scratched by the flying wood chips, he thought that these dozen rounds were just stray bullets, and they would be gone after the fight.

But he didn't expect that after ten rounds, not only was it not finished, but it was endless, and the fierceness of the firepower was beyond his imagination, not only that, but the accuracy was also very high, the bullets were either hit on the simple mound, or they were attached to the body, so that Ruan Mingzhe and Li Wentong didn't dare to raise their heads at all, if it weren't for the raised mound in front, the two of them would have walked into the Hades Hall hand in hand.

Ruan Mingzhe is not only a professional soldier, but also an experienced veteran, who has killed the French, beaten the American devils, and the dangers of passing through lì are countless, it can be said that the people who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood have long been numb to the so-called dangers of the battlefield, and they don't know what fear is, but today, at this moment, he has a long-lost sense of fear in his heart.

Because the firepower of the guns aimed at him is fierce, the accuracy is unheard of, unseen, stronger than the AK-47M that he is proud of in his hands, even if it is a heavy machine gun aided by the Soviet Union, the firepower may not be much stronger than the Chinese's guns, not only that, this gun has no sound when fired, and it is impossible to find the firing position, this kind of enemy is dark and clear, and the exit of being beaten by Dòng is what Ruan Minh Zhe is most afraid of!

"Company commander, is their reconnaissance squad equipped with heavy machine guns, why is the fire so fierce" Li Wentong was saying, a few bullets hit the small mound in front of him, stirring up a layer of dirt, and instantly disrupting his company, he hurriedly spat out the soil in his mouth:

"Bah, bah~! The accuracy is still so high, there is no sound of guns, when did the Chinese equip such a martial arts!"

Le Van Dong's question is also what Nguyen Minh Triet wants to ask, in his impression, China's equipment, especially individual equipment, is extremely backward, but today it surprised him, such a violent rainstorm of firearms, when were they equipped, could it be a large-scale assistance from Westerners?

No way, the intelligence agencies of the big brother of the USSR are not vegetarians, and no matter whether this assistance is open or secret, as long as it is on a large scale, it will definitely not escape the eyes of the KGB of the Soviet Union. Thinking of this, Ruan Mingzhe couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, when did he think so badly about the Chinese, how could they develop their own martial equipment?

This firearm must have been introduced by the Chinese from the West through special channels, and it is estimated that the number will not be very large, otherwise the Soviet Union will not be able to find it, thinking of this, Ruan Mingzhe's original inexplicable fear was swept away, replaced by full of war intent, and that contemptuous smile appeared on his face:

"Their guns must have been aided to them by Western imperialism, and there should not be many of them, this time we just happened to encounter them, kill them, and get the evidence of their collusion with Western imperialism!"

"Okay, Comrade Company Commander, what do you say?" Li Wentong was pressed and beaten like this, and his heart was also angry, and after listening to Ruan Mingzhe's words, he hurriedly asked.

And Ruan Mingzhe didn't talk nonsense, and after lying on the ground and briefly explaining to Li Wentong, Li Wentong hurriedly nodded: "Don't worry, Comrade Company Commander, none of these Chinese scouts will run away!" After speaking, Li Wentong crawled and retreated

Le Van Thong retreated here, but Nguyen Minh Triet was still suffering from the pouring steel rain, and the person who poured this fierce steel rain was none other than Wu Tien Minh, as early as when Wu Tien Minh gave the right order alone, he noted that Nguyen Minh Tse, who spoke fluently with a Guixi accent, and when he realized that the other party was a Vietnamese monkey, he was even more sure that the Vietnamese who could speak Chinese was not simple, and it was very likely that he was the commander of this army.

Because of this, when Wu Tianming picked up the gun to shoot, he aimed at the Vietnamese who spoke Chinese, and this person was none other than Nguyen Minh Tse, and Wu Tianming's movements and methods were the one-handed magazine changing skills that Lu Jiadong had taught him before.

The stable performance of the Type 78, the extremely high accuracy, the muzzle silencer, and the stunt of changing the magazine with one hand, a small Type 78 assault rifle has become the great weapon of imperialism in the mouth of Nguyen Minh Triet.

Of course, Wu Tianming's estimate was right, and in the blink of an eye, the two magazines were gone, and the Vietnamese who spoke Chinese was completely suppressed, and the firepower of the other Vietnamese was also significantly weakened, indicating that that person was the commander of the Vietnamese army.

Wu Tianming's fire suppression greatly relieved the pressure faced by the other fighters of the reconnaissance team, taking advantage of the weakening firepower of the Vietnamese army, they quickly dispersed, each found favorable terrain, and began to counterattack, while Gu Zelin came to Wu Tianming's side:

"Company commander, your trick is really good, you have used an ordinary assault rifle flute as a heavy machine gun! The bullets fired out are similar to the steel rain that is spilled, enough for the Vietnamese monkey on the opposite side to drink a pot!"

"Less nonsense, sooner or later I will be leaked if I shoot like this, now let's take cover alternately and withdraw from here!"

"Yes!" Gu Zelin agreed, but just as his voice gradually fell, he heard a commotion behind him, Gu Zelin turned around and only glanced at it, and shouted with his eyes wide open:

"Not good, Vietnamese monkeys are coming from the back bread"

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