Chapter 049: The Longest Night

Hong Yan disappeared in front of Wang Baoyi's eyes, and his voice faded away. Wang Baoyi was still telling him not to be reckless and to be cautious.

There were a total of ten people on the hill defended by Xu Zegui, and they were already more than a kilometer away from the ambulance, surpassing the limit of Hong Yan's divine sense. Moreover, Hong Yan is not hostile at all, so there is no way to pay attention.

Hong Yan galloped past, over the minefield. At this time, the gunfire in front was already very intensive. After the divine sense swept over, Hong Yan was very angry. Of the ten people defending the hill, three did not move, and it was obvious that they had been killed. The two men struggled to move through the trenches, shaking grenades in their hands, and their expressions were resolute, wanting to die with the enemy. Although the other five people opened fire and made tactical movements, they were unable to get in place and were also wounded.

There were 12 Vietnamese soldiers who attacked by sneak attack, and they "looked" at their skills. Apparently it was the same group of special forces members who attacked before midnight. However, a few of them did not move.

was careless, I didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue just now, leaving behind trouble. Hong Yan blamed himself, and kept moving fast under his feet, crossing the road. With the M16 in hand, Hong Yan once again revealed his killing intention, his feet did not stop, the gun was against the shoulder socket, he did not aim at all, and he shot continuously, and the gun did not miss. He plunged up from the side, a few meters high on the hillside, and jumped up.

Captain Le Mengyang of the Vietnamese army commanded his team members to encircle and annihilate the remaining five Northern Invaders. This time, we have already made up our minds to annihilate them all. Before midnight, he ate a stuffy stick and tested the northern defensive position, which had strong firepower and a master in charge. It was planned to attack by sneak attack, preferably to capture the headquarters and disrupt the enemy's disposition. This temptation not only exposed them, but also proved that the original plan did not work.

The northern position blocked the road, but this hill held the throat leading to the bridge. Occupy this hill, and when retreating, you can also retreat along the dirt road by the river to the bridge. The northern enemy, who had no heavy weapons, was beyond the reach of the whip, and it was useless. However, at midnight, the hill lost contact. They were ordered to retake the deadly hill.

Of course, this sneak attack was really going to be successful. His eyes were cold, and a cruel smile spread across his face. However, in the fierce firefight, he fought a cold war and felt a strong murderous aura. Yes, it's murderous. He joined the army when he was a teenager and fought with Mi Di for more than ten years, he is definitely experienced in a hundred battles, accustomed to seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and has an instinctive premonition of danger.

He entered the country's top special forces because of his good physical fitness, excellent battlefield skills and tenacious fighting spirit, so that he came into contact with more excellent soldiers. They will also unintentionally reveal a murderous aura, and even the strongest murderous aura is far from reaching the invisible murderous aura that they feel at the moment. What kind of character is this?

He did not dare to hesitate at all, and made tactical moves in succession to effectively avoid blows from different directions. When he was sure he was safe for the time being, he was shocked to find that five more of his men had died. The murderous aura was still approaching rapidly, and without thinking about it, he shot a short point behind him. Then, with a pounce, roll down the east slope.

Hong Yan also discovered that this Vietnamese captain, who was skilled in his movements and had a prediction of danger, had just dodged a shot that he was bound to get. At this time, he was less than fifty meters from the hill. In the darkness, he had the feeling of being stared at, and knowing the danger, he immediately changed direction, flashing the bullets that came at him. After a few shots in a row, several more people were brought down.

Xu Zegui and others also noticed something unusual. The bullets fired at them are becoming scarcer and less stressed. Xu Zegui is a veteran, so he can naturally distinguish his own gunshots. However, the gunfire that killed the Vietnamese soldiers was very different from that of the 56 Chong. In the entire team, only Hong Yan, a kid who doesn't usually carry a gun, likes to use Midi Lao's products.

He saved us again! Xu Zegui said in his heart.

In an instant, the last Vietnamese soldier on the hill was wiped out. Hong Yan issued an identification command, then fell in front of them, and gave the command without giving up: "Carry the wounded, retreat!" "There are casualties and wounds, and the troops are not enough to defend.

After Hong Yan finished speaking, he quickly threw four grenades down the eastern slope, enveloping a large rocky area below. Then, he turned around and brought back the three sacrificed comrades. The five of them took turns carrying the two dying seriously wounded on their backs, one foot high and one foot shallow, following behind Hong Yan. In the dark, Hong Yan inserted hemostatic needles into the two of them. As soon as the six of them got on the road, a rain of shells from across the river landed on a hill. Xu Zegui and the others secretly rejoiced, fortunately they obeyed the order without any delay, otherwise how could they survive such a dense artillery fire? However, I can't help but feel sad when I think of the remains of my dead comrades.

After entering the main defensive area, Ge Dawei immediately led people to take the seriously injured and carried them to the ambulance station. Tao Jian had lost too much blood and was in shock, although Zhu Haibo was awake, the pain made his eyebrows like a river. Hong Yan quickly inserted a pain-relieving and bleeding-relieving needle for the two of them.

The two men were from the 12th squad. Ge Dachuan anxiously grabbed Hong Yan's little arm, and even prayed: "Brother Hong Yan, you must save these two brothers!" As long as you rescue them, brother, I will sell you more than 100 catties! ”

"Fuck off, what can you do with your more than 100 pounds?" Wang Baoyi saw that he was in the way, and immediately pulled him aside.

Xu Zegui's silver teeth were clenched, his eyes were blood-red mixed with anger and self-blame, and he looked at Hong Yan without saying a word.

This kind of serious injury that has been in shock and is on the verge of death, Hong Yan has encountered it for the first time. He did hesitate, after all, surgery is a highly skilled professional job. I can't even count myself as half a knife, so feed a few mouthfuls of recovery liquid first, which is equivalent to replenishing blood and restoring health and buying time.

"Captain Wang, to be honest, I can deal with minor injuries and illnesses. This injury is too serious, I'm really not sure! Hong Yan said with a bitter face.

Wang Baoyi was stunned, he really ignored this problem. But where to find a surgeon? He looked at the wounded sleeping in the ambulance station, and then at Ge Dawei.

"What are you waiting for? My brother is dying, it's better to be unsure than not to save it! Ge Dawei roared urgently, eager to grab the knife immediately.

"The little chief won't leave it alone!" Xu Zegui grabbed Ge Dawei. He didn't lose his mind.

", don't make a mess!" Wang Baoyi frowned and weighed the gains and losses.

"Little brother, you can do it boldly! We've got you covered! Han Dong'er encouraged.

"Little brother, if you don't do it again, I'm afraid you can't save it!" Lin Xiaoling urged.

"Hong Yan, you have surgery! I'll take all the responsibility! Wang Baoyi made a final decision, and after speaking, he withdrew from the ambulance.

Ge Dawei followed out, took out a cigarette, and just ordered it, he was pinched off by a big hand. He threw his cigarette away, and strode towards his position, regardless of the unevenness of the mountain road. Xu Zegui gave a military salute to Hong Yan and followed.

Vietnamese artillery fire was fired again, and the entire position was lit red. Several shells landed next to the ambulance station, the ground trembled, and the earth and rocks smashed into two layers of steel plates like thunder. Hong Yan and they were unmoved by the outside world in the "green dinosaur", and methodically took out bloody warheads. After dozens of large and small surgical operations, Hong Yan is no longer the frizzy he was at the beginning.

After the artillery fire stopped, the Vietnamese army charged on both the north and south. The two armies fought fiercely, with dense gunfire, and they were all fighting for their lives. An hour later, each fighter received good news. Two critically injured people who were on the verge of death were rescued from life-threatening conditions and are currently recovering. If it weren't for Hong Yan's first aid, I was afraid that the 12th squad would hang up three people at once. The good news was that the morale was boosted, and with the fact that the Vietnamese army had just repelled another wave of onslaught, all the team members and soldiers cheered mercilessly regardless of the danger.

It's just that Hong Yan, who was just about to rest, had to deal with the injuries of several injured team members and soldiers. In this wave, two more soldiers were killed in the rescue.

Hong Yan stitched up the last wound and then meditated and rested. Follow-up work such as cleaning and dressing was handed over to Lin Xiaoling. The tense and fierce battlefield made the other wounded who were not sleepy look at the tired Hong Yan and moved to tears. Hong Yan looked at his watch, it was only past four o'clock. It was a long night, even longer than the first night in Vietnam.

Thirteen people were killed in succession, more than a dozen were seriously injured, and the entire team lost 20% of its combat strength. There is still some time before dawn, and the day will be more brutal and intense, right? Hong Yan felt that his strength was actually very small, and it was difficult to protect the safety of his soldiers on the huge battlefield.

Wang Baoyi was calculating the strength of his hands with Guo Jinsong and Ge Dawei, thinking about where the defense line should be strengthened and where it could be appropriately weakened.

Sit back and wait for the enemy to attack, a typical passive defense! Hong Yan thought secretly. As the soldiers say, "the best defense is offense", and passive defense is "kill 1,000 enemies and injure 800 yourself." No matter how strong the defense is, there are loopholes to be found, for example, the current strength is the biggest hole. Ants bite elephants to death!

"Attack?" When Wang Baoyi heard Hong Yan's thoughts, he felt incredible.

"Overstretched! There are still more than 30 brothers to take care of, and they have to leave enough troops to defend. If you keep too much, you will not attack enough; If you leave less, you will lose a lot in case of a counter-sneak attack. Guo Jinsong shook his head and disagreed.

Ge Dawei nodded, looked at Hong Yan and said, "Little brother, this idea is very good!" It is impossible to defend it, and if people repeatedly bombard it with shells, the losses will be great. If only we knew when West Finger would attack! ”

"Nonsense, I still want you to say it!" Wang Baoyi also didn't know the exact time of Xizhi's attack on Tangtang, so he could only vaguely guess. However, the order for rescue, intersperse, and encirclement has already been conveyed.

Sun Tzu said: "Ten will surround it, five will attack it, and multiple will divide it." "The attacking forces are naturally stronger than the defenders. Isn't the reason why we are defending because of the lack of troops? Even if the special forces send troops, there is no talk of an offensive.

"Whoever advocates, who implements!" Hong Yan said with a smile. There are not enough troops, he naturally knows it. He didn't think about asking these team members and soldiers to hit the stone with eggs. "If I bring it up, I'll finish it!"

"This ......" all three fell silent. Guo Jinsong knows Hong Yan's combat power best, and along the way, the artillery position, the artillery regiment headquarters, Vietnamese agents, reconnaissance of the 387 heights, etc., interpret his wonderful and legend. Just now, he single-handedly rescued seven comrades-in-arms and eliminated more than a dozen Vietnamese special forces fighters. To be ranked by combat power, who can compare with all the players and fighters here?