Chapter 377: Guard

Jiang Hao's voice became smaller and smaller, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, Jiang Hao wanted to try not to let his consciousness fall into darkness, but no matter how hard Jiang Hao tried, it was in vain, and in the end, Jiang Hao's consciousness fell into darkness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know how long it took, but a voice appeared in Jiang Hao's ears, and the sound became louder and louder. Jiang Hao felt the darkness in front of him, hoping for a little light. Jiang Hao was also trying to listen to the louder and louder sounds, and the perennial combat experience made Jiang Hao understand that this was the sound of guns, where was he here, and why was there a huge sound of guns?

"Jiang Hao, wake up! Jiang Hao, wake up!" Jiang Hao suddenly felt that someone beside him was anxiously shouting his name to wake him up. Jiang Hao tried to open his eyes, and the slightly dazzling sunlight made Jiang Hao's eyes that he had just opened immediately close, as if he was very unsuitable for the brightness of the outside world. Jiang Hao opened his eyes again, and this time he saw the person beside him clearly. Dressed in tattered military uniform, with a rifle on his back, his hair and his face covered with dust, it would be impossible to recognize who he was if he were not familiar with him. Jiang Hao was sure that he had never seen this person, but he knew who he was.

"Jiang Hao, are you awake? Great, you were blown out by a cannonball just now, it's great that you're okay." ”

"Thanks, I'm fine. Jiang Hao reluctantly replied, he hadn't figured out what was going on yet. Jiang Hao looked around slightly, his position was a trench, and he was on the battlefield. But didn't he get up, how could he appear on the battlefield? This made Jiang Hao very puzzled, so he simply didn't want to.

"Squad leader, how is it?" Jiang Hao of course asked about their current situation.

"What else can we do? The troops are not well prepared and have been taken by surprise, and there are not many of our troops left? I am afraid that the position will not be able to hold it. Hearing Jiang Hao's words, the squad leader said with a lonely face.

Jiang Hao didn't speak, but looked at the surrounding situation, there were a few rifles scattered on the ground, and the model Jiang Hao knew the Type 56, which made Jiang Hao a little strange why the troops still used this type of rifle. However, Jiang Hao didn't ask much, Jiang Hao continued to observe the surrounding environment, the gunshots kept ringing out, and the soldiers not far from Jiang Hao should be shooting at the charging enemy army. Suddenly, a soldier's body fell backwards, and Jiang Hao knew that he had been shot.

Seeing this situation, the squad leader no longer cared about Jiang Hao, bent down and ran towards the soldier who was shot, and then the squad leader slapped the ground around him fiercely, Jiang Hao knew that this soldier would not survive. Jiang Hao bent down and picked up the Type 56 next to him, it was still a new gun, opened the magazine and looked at it, there were still ten bullets. Jiang Hao remembered that the loading capacity of the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle was ten rounds, and it seemed that he had not fired a single shot before. There are also nine magazines on the body, each of which is fully loaded.

Jiang Hao was lying on the edge of the trench and looking at the soldiers who were constantly charging below, Jiang Hao's first thought was that this was a foreign army, and it was an Indian. The second thought is that he must do something, the Indian army is not far from the position, and it is only a matter of time before the position is lost if it continues like this, there are too many Indian troops Jiang Hao estimated that there are at least about 500 people, and there is only half a company of troops on his own position, and the gap is quite large.

Loading, aiming, and shooting, the three actions were done in one go, the guns rang out, bullets flew out of the muzzle, and an Indian soldier charging on the opposite side fell in response. Move the muzzle slightly, keep shooting, and every time you pull the trigger, an Indian soldier dies. Soon Jiang Hao emptied a magazine, and ten enemies fell with ten bullets, and Jiang Hao was not sure if all of them were killed, because Jiang Hao was not familiar with Type 56, so he could only hit the chest of the Indian army. Jiang Hao's shooting speed is very fast, and every time he changes to a magazine, he will quickly run out. However, the effect brought by Jiang Hao alone is still good, at least the Indian army has retreated at this time, and they dare not continue to charge.

The squad leader looked at Jiang Hao with the eyes of a monster, and he didn't know why Jiang Hao suddenly became so powerful. The squad leader has been taking Jiang Hao for a long time, and he has never found that Jiang Hao's marksmanship is so accurate. It's a hit of a hundred shots.

"Squad leader, I'm out of bullets, which of you will give me some more. The squad leader hurriedly asked the other soldiers to give Jiang Hao a little bit of ammunition. For the next few days, Jiang Hao spent the next few days in this environment of heavy artillery fire. The squad leader was very good to Jiang Hao, and when he was not fighting, the squad leader took care of Jiang Hao like a big brother. Jiang Hao generally doesn't talk to others, and even if he speaks, it's a few simple words. The soldiers in the same squad were all very strange about Jiang Hao's performance, taciturn and accurate marksmanship, which was completely different from their impression of Jiang Hao, as if he was a different person.

When there was no fight, Jiang Hao had been thinking about whether it was right for him to kill so many people before, because among these people were not only soldiers, but also some ordinary people. This question has been bothering Jiang Hao for this time, and Jiang Hao doesn't even know what to do. Others could also see that Jiang Hao had something on his mind, but with Jiang Hao's taciturn character in the past few days, even if they asked, they would not have any results.

As soon as dawn was the day, the rumbling shelling sound sounded on the position, and Jiang Hao knew that the Indian army had begun shelling again. Through the battles of the past few days, Jiang Hao also found a problem, the battle has been fought for a few days, why the rear support troops have not arrived yet, only the logistics department releases a certain amount of ammunition every day.

"Jiang Hao, what do you want?"

"There's no squad leader. Jiang Hao replied softly and stopped talking, and the two of them just sat and waited for the Indian artillery bombardment to end.

"Squad leader, what do you say we're fighting for?" Jiang Hao broke the silence.

"No, I don't have much culture, I just know that it's as simple as that if I want to live. ”

"Squad leader, you said, will you kill ordinary people in order to complete the task. ”

"Definitely, anyway, if you don't kill your own people, so what. As long as the task is completed, it's fine. ”

"What about you, what do you say you're here for?"

"I don't know!" yes, what the hell did I kill people for, and I killed so many people. For the sake of the country, for the sake of the people? Suddenly, Jiang Hao seemed to understand what he was killing people for. For the sake of the country and the people, but also for what they have gotten. The purpose of working hard to carry out the task is to show your strength, so that others dare not touch yourself, and you have achieved your goal. I am now guarding all this, and whoever dares to destroy all this will be God blocking and killing God, and Demon blocking and killing demons. (To be continued.) )