Chapter Ninety-Nine: They Can't Run
The scorpion felt that the female nurse next to him was too perfect, so he didn't kick him a second time. The female nurse's dying words were more indicative of what was happening here than any movement, and he believed that the remaining Chinese would not be patient for long, and that as long as they showed their heads, they would be easily dealt with by the mountains.
The scorpion guessed correctly, and in the end, the **** soldier was even more calm than he expected, and fell to the ground one after another after the gunshot, but the scorpion himself was shot in the shoulder by one of them. Although it was not critically injured, the scorpion was still very annoyed by his injury, touched the bloody shoulder, and stabbed the female nurse in the back of the heart with his backhand.
The vitality of the female nurse was finally exhausted, her thin body was still lying still, and her face was full of pain.
"Strange woman, is the life of the wounded more important than her own?" The scorpion smacked his lips and stabbed the wounded man to death, who didn't know his identity, and then he didn't struggle or scream, as if he was already a dead man, which made him feel a little bored.
"Where have you been, do you know that I was almost killed by you?" Yamano asked coldly.
"Let's talk as we go, we don't have much time." The scorpion wiped the blood from the bayonet with his fingers, and quickly turned around, "If it weren't for the early elimination of these people, I wouldn't have used myself as a target to lure them." ”
The muffled sound of a grenade explosion was heard from afar at this time, and the scorpion's face changed.
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Cripple Wu never thought that Ma Chenglong would take him with him. The Bull Demon King is going crazy, how do you think that you are the most useful helper, even if you are familiar with the position, there is no hard kung fu to use it, if you really meet a devil, he will not only not be able to help, but will also help.
This time, there were only seven people in the anti-sniper team, Ma Chenglong and the lame five who led the way, plus Chen Yueyang and his four subordinates. According to Chen Yueyang's meaning, he didn't even bother to bring these personal guards, and after being scolded by a group of battalion deputies and staff officers and threatening not to let him go, he had to choose to compromise.
The 3rd Battalion is indeed a strange place, the concept of superiors and subordinates here seems to be far less clear than in other places, even the little private dares to pull his throat when talking to Chen Yueyang, but in fact, the officers and soldiers are even more grouped, like a real big family. From the mouths of others, Ma Chenglong heard a little about Chen Yueyang's battalion before, and knew that these guys from the gendarmes were all Chen's old team, which was very different from ordinary troops.
There are few people and small targets, Ma Chenglong and his party got into the forest before dawn, Chen Yueyang looked very relaxed at first, but a few soldiers were like a big enemy along the way, and they caught him in the middle of it. There are five lame, no longer afraid of going around in circles, the team didn't take much time to search for the small half of the Yin Mountain.
When the gunshot rang out from afar, the faces of several people in camouflage all changed, the difference was that the crippled five and the soldiers showed nervousness, Chen Yueyang was fierce and excited, and Ma Chenglong was suspicious. It was the direction leading to the main peak of Songshan, and Ma Chenglong knew that the Japanese snipers would not choose to hide too close to the Yin Mountaineering position, but there was no way to determine who was fighting with them now. The lame five led the way, and swept through the mountains to that side. The terrain towards the main peak is getting steeper and more dangerous, and there is only one ridge to pass when you reach the place. The sporadic gunshots were close to the ears, several soldiers were afraid that there was an ambush on the other side of the ridge, and rushed ahead of Chen Yueyang, and the lame five who walked at the front of the team unconsciously kicked and broke the rattan rope slightly above the ground, and a "snort" sound came from the grass next to it, and green smoke also came out.
"Get down!" Ma Chenglong, the last member of the team, knocked down Chen Yueyang in front of him, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.
Two soldiers of the 3rd Battalion were at the center of the explosion and were killed on the spot by a mine, their flesh and blood flew away, and the other two were injured. At the moment when the fuse burned out, the lame five had already walked out of a distance, out of the most dangerous explosion area, hearing Ma Chenglong's shout, he threw himself forward with a spirit, and his movements were sharper than those without lameness, and he escaped by luck.
"X fuck, the little devil is ready!" After Ma Chenglong scolded viciously, he ran forward with a gun.
Although Chen Yueyang didn't know why, he couldn't help but red-eyed when he saw the tragic death of his subordinates, and rushed to the opposite jungle with the two injured soldiers. He struggled to get up, his head groggy and started running, completely unaware of what powerful weapon he had encountered just now, but he was really afraid of picking up a life.
Drizzle, muddy, mist, jungle.
The already silent sound of gunfire did not take away the killing machine, but only made it seem deeper and more terrifying. The scene of corpses everywhere in the forest did not let Ma Chenglong take a second look, he lurked behind a thick cedar tree, observed the surrounding movement for a moment, jumped up like a wolf, and chased out along the extended footprints.
The Chinese personnel undoubtedly came down from the sub-high ground, and the overturned stretcher on the ground indicated that there were wounded and should be rushed to the field hospital in the rear, and they were ambushed by devils halfway. It is impossible for the devils to predict the actions of this group of people, so they will only bump into each other by chance, and they know that as long as the fight starts, if there is a Chinese search team outside in the Yin Mountaineering position, they will inevitably be attracted after hearing the gunshots, so they set up ** on the only ridge leading to this side.
Ma Chenglong can only see so much, and there is no doubt that **It is a Chinese-made hand**, not more than 40 blaps of the devil's bump, because in terms of the power of the explosion, it should have been made up by touching the corpses of many Chinese soldiers.
Only two lines of the messy footprints on the ground were just left, not blurred by the rain, Ma Chenglong chased for a while, stopped and waited for the lame five who was left behind, Chen Yueyang beside him walked impatiently, but was dragged by a hand.
"Are you scared? If you're scared, get out! Chen Yueyang's eyes were red.
"Come together, go together." Ma Chenglong didn't look at him, but looked at the direction where the two lines of footprints led, "They can't run." ”