Chapter 385: Fighting for the Flag

After careful inspection, the bullets in the mustache and Ye Feng's firearms were all empty cartridges that met the specifications. The mustache shot the ground uncomfortably. A flash of fire immediately erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and the bricks on the ground were only blackened by gunpowder, and sure enough, there were no cracks.

As soon as the shots rang out, the special forces who were walking in front stopped and turned their heads to look at the place where the sound was coming from.

Han Delei raised his assault rifle and observed two people walking side by side not far away through the gun's sight. A shallow dimple appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "The road is narrow, I didn't expect that guy to take this road." ”

Han Delei found a suitable shooting point and was about to shoot, but the muzzle of the gun was covered with his hand. Looking back, the person who dared to block the gun with his hand turned out to be Chen Zhen.

It must be noted here that Han Delei disassembled and inspected his gun before shooting, and accidentally found a real bullet. It was precisely because he knew that the magazine was mixed with live ammunition that he had the idea of assassinating Ye Feng. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed people with empty cartridges.

"What do you mean?" Han Delei asked.

"If you shoot Ye Feng to death, the game will be stopped immediately, and the chief will also send an investigation team to conduct a comprehensive investigation."

"No one is going to find me, and it wasn't me who changed the bullets for the game."

Han Delei didn't listen to Chen Zhen's persuasion, half-squatted on the ground, and fired a shot into the distance.

This shot missed, and it flew under Ye Feng's crotch.

Ye Feng thought that the insects flew over, and looked down, but he didn't find anything on the ground.

The mustache covered his ears and jumped up screaming, "Captain, look! ”

Looking in the direction pointed by the mustache, Ye Feng saw a thumb-sized hole left on the wall, and a thin white smoke came out of the hole, exuding the smell of gunpowder.

Ye Feng immediately figured out that the thing that flew under the crotch of his pants was not a bug, but a bullet.

Ye Feng gasped in his nose and said, "Who is so lacking in virtue and firing a gun." ”

The gunfire rang out only once and then fell silent, and there was no second or third bullet coming.

The cold wind on the walls was blowing, and the branches were crackling and swaying.

In this eerie atmosphere, no one knows what terrible things will happen next.

Ye Feng was expecting his assassin to shoot him again, so that he could see clearly the appearance of the person who assassinated him, and then go to the chief to accuse that bastard. However, his expectations never came true.

The mustache lowered his hand from his ear and asked in fear, "Are you alright?" ”

Ye Feng picked up a bullet case from the ground when the mustache didn't see it and put it in his pocket.

After staying in place for a few more minutes, I ran into other special forces who participated in the competition and joined their team on the road together.

When there was only an hour left before the end of the competition, Ye Feng arrived at his destination, the watchtower with the military flag.

The entrance to the watchtower is sealed with barbed wire, and the special forces who have arrived at the destination are waiting outside the watchtower, and no one is going to break into the watchtower.

Ye Feng had just arrived, and he didn't know much about the situation here.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to what was being said, and combining the words of several people would explain why these people stood in this place.

Inside the watchtower were two ambushers, who blocked the road with barbed wire and blocked the doorway with sandbags. A gun is being aimed at the people outside. The unwitting people who came first had been knocked down by the ambushers and carried elsewhere, and the remaining people were so fearless that no one dared to act casually.

Han Delei's loud voice sounded in the crowd, "It's all a bunch of cowards, and the two enemies scared you into this bear." ”

Someone retorted: "You have the ability, you can break through first!" ”

Han Delei scolded and said a call. Then he raised his gun and shot at the people inside the watchtower.

The bullet hit the sandbag, and there was only a sound of rain hitting the plantain, and even the bag did not penetrate.

"Sure enough, it's useless to use this weapon." Han Delei threw away the gun, took out a knife from his body, and sharpened it on his belt.

Han Delei stood on a high place and shouted loudly, "Everyone rush up together and take down the military flag." Who's coming with me. ”

The crowd fell silent, and no one responded to him.

Ye Feng just watched quietly, he wouldn't stupidly listen to Han Delei's nonsense and run up to get shot.

Time is running out, and if you don't capture the military flag, everyone will be out.

In the end, the participating special forces finally united and formed a death team to attack the watchtower.

The watchtower ambushers used heavy machine guns, condescendingly, guarding the two entrances respectively, and there was a man who was brave enough to be closed.

Even though the number of special forces participating in the competition has an advantage, the terrain is unfavorable, and it is very difficult to break through this watchtower.

was bewitched by Han Delei, and the death team that rushed forward soon was hit, and white smoke came out of its body. This shows that they have died honorably.

Han Delei still refused to admit defeat, as if he was commanding thousands of troops on the battlefield, waving his arms and shouting: "Go!" Above! ”

Seeing that their numbers are constantly shrinking, they still can't break through this watchtower. The mustache fidgeted and pulled Ye Feng's arm back. "Captain, look at them!"

Looking in the direction the mustache was pointing, several people were standing sideways in a row and crouching in the corner. They were waiting for the opportunity, intending to let the death squad run out of ammunition with the ambushers before they took advantage of the situation.

Ye Feng also joined the team of these people in the corner, and also received a cigarette from a like-minded person.

There was a veteran soldier next to him with a small black beard, who was a head shorter than Ye Feng, and he said while smoking a cigarette: "Brother, don't hit the muzzle of the gun, seize the opportunity to take away the military flag, the first credit is yours." ”

Ye Feng took two puffs of cigarette and asked, "How can I get the military flag?" ”

"Don't you see that military flag standing on top of the watchtower, no matter who flies up and pulls it down, we will pass the customs."

Ye Feng showed a surprised expression and asked, "Can you fly?" ”

The veteran smiled, bowed his head and said, "I can't fly." But we have a flying monkey here, and he can climb to the top of the watchtower. ”

The Flying Monkey referred to by the veteran was a skinny recruit, a special forces recruit who was said to have grown up in a circus. Walking a tightrope and playing with rings, these dangerous actions can't stop him.

The Flying Monkey also needed external help before flying, and four powerful special forces dragged him by his feet and threw him into the air. In this way, the flying monkey can jump to the tower.

Ye Feng made a rough calculation in his heart, and with four strong special forces throwing away the very light flying monkey, he could indeed reach the height of the watchtower.

After the death squad was defeated one after another, the special forces veterans who were sitting in the corner and waiting for the opportunity began their actions.

With the concerted efforts of the four Hercules, the Flying Monkey was already in place, squatting smoothly on their arms.

The others shouted and cheered, shouting: "Flying Monkey, Flying Monkey......"

As the countdown ended, with a beautiful throwing action, the flying monkey flipped over in the air and pounced on the military flag on the watchtower.

Suddenly, the sound of "doodoo" sounded urgently. The "tongue of fire" that erupted from the watchtower hit the sky and flew into the sky. The monkey was hit in the ankle and fell hard.

Everyone sighed, and all of them bent down and squatted in the corner of the wall.

Han Delei laughed and said: "Hahaha, it's just laughing to death, this kind of juggling that only children can play dares to take it out and be embarrassed." He deserved to fall. ”

The veteran bumped into Han Delei and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you have the ability to take down the military flag for me." ”

As he was smiling, a crow flew overhead, leaving a cloud of bird poop on his new boots. Taking advantage of the fact that no one else noticed, Han Delei bent down to wipe the bird poop off his boots.

With less than ten minutes left, the game was about to end, but they still couldn't get their hands on the flag.

The special forces who participated in the competition complained to each other and chatted nonsense.

Ye Feng suddenly said something that made them all quiet down.

"It would have been much easier if there had been smoke and bombs at this time."

Ye Feng's words reminded others, and they began to talk about it again.

"yes, but with smoke bombs."

"The problem is that we don't have that stuff on us."

"There's no smoke and bombs to do it, so didn't the instructors in the special forces teach us how to do it?"

As a result, the thinking caused by smoke and bombs became to make smoke and bombs by hand.

There was a lack of resources on the Great Wall, and all they could think of was burning everything they could, producing a lot of smoke.

The special forces took off their coats, boots, belts, collected them together and set them on fire.

When these leather products are burned, they emit a thick black smoke, and the smell is very unpleasant, and inhaling a certain amount of smoke particles will make people feel dizzy.

The fire was so great that the clothes quickly melted and curled into lumps.

Subsequently, the fire was extinguished with urine. Pick up the burnt lumps and put them in the kettle. A simple smoke bomb is ready.

Blackbeard's veteran asked, "Who is going to throw smoke bombs?" ”

The doorway of the watchtower is not completely sealed, and there are two small windows where you can watch the enemy's situation. It's just enough to get the smoke and bombs through that small window.

Pressed for time, only four smoke bombs were made. All smoke and grenades must be thrown into the towers as accurately as possible, otherwise the ambushers will quickly extinguish them when they find out. Missing once means they have less chance of success.

There is also a more serious problem: if the smoke or bombs thrown into it cause a fire, the ambusher will be punished.

The idea was inadvertently proposed by Ye Feng, so there was no doubt that they forced Ye Feng to complete this task.

Ye Feng said: "It's okay to let me do it, I need new shoes on Han Delei's feet." ”

As soon as the words fell, and without Han Delei's disagreement, the special forces participating in the competition rushed up and snatched the new shoes from his feet.

In fact, whether or not Han Delei's shoes are not crucial, Ye Feng does this purely as a personal preference.

Ye Feng put his hands in his pockets and tried it with his feet on the kettle smoke bomb. I heard the buzz of a helicopter overhead, and when I looked up, I kicked the smoke and bombs out with a kick.

The other smoke and bullets flew into the watchtower in different ways, and the last smoke and bullet was shot out by Ye Feng with the butt of his gun.

After a while, the sandbags blocking the watchtower were pushed open. Two people ran out of it and panicked to find water.

The special forces handed the remaining kettle to the two ambushers, and the ambusher's first reaction when he got the kettle was to slam it on the ground and shout, "Which bastard came up with this idea?" ”

Everyone unanimously pointed to Ye Feng.

The ambusher sighed and said, "Go quickly, time is running out, hurry up and take down the military flag." ”

"Where is the military flag, where did the military flag on the watchtower go?"

The strange thing is that a few minutes ago, the military flag was still firmly planted on the watchtower, and now it actually grew wings and flew away.

While everyone else was busy dropping smoke and bullets, Chen Zhen used the rifle's sight to observe the watchtower for a while. After he saw the ambushers running out of the watchtower, several people climbed onto the watchtower and pulled out the military flag. He thought that those people were going to take down the military flag to celebrate.

Unexpectedly, the three people turned their heads and ran in the opposite direction with the military flag on their backs, and they ran faster and farther and farther.

Chen Zhen shouted and said, "Someone has stolen the military flag!" ”

Ye Feng also looked up and saw three familiar figures running on the Great Wall with military flags. He was thinking: Could it be Li Yanzhu's person?