Chapter 22: The Dogfight (3)

I decided to go to war without any more nonsense, and after deciding on a rough plan of action, I retreated to the rear with a few of my veterans. Soon we were back in the grass and moving quickly after determining our direction. At this time, unlike before, the situation was unknown, and the reconnaissance operation could not be discovered, so it was necessary to be more careful, but now it is almost certain that the opponent's troops have hit a large number of people in that flat area, and the periphery is only sporadically patrolling, and we have to rush to get the result before the opponent's large army drives the defeated army of the fat and thin two to arrive here, so we must act quickly.

We made a quick walk through the grass and soon came to the edge of the other side of the grass, and ran out of the hill where we were going. I looked out of the grass and on the opposite hill. I saw a few figures walking about thirty meters in the direction of our three o'clock, towards the hill.

I took a closer look at what was supposed to be the five people I met when Yugovic and I were scouting. At this moment, these five people are walking towards us step by step with their backs.

I looked back at the others and pointed to the five, motioning for the oil bottle, the president, the gardener, and the veterans, and me to do it, and the police and dwarves to keep watch.

After everyone understood, I quickly assigned my target and everyone took aim, I aimed at the bearded man who had been walking in front, and I pulled the trigger after about five seconds. There was a "da-da" sound, and the beard fell headlong, and then a series of brief gunshots rang out beside me, and the five fell to the ground without moving.

I quickly ran towards the five people with my gun in my hand, these five people were basically hopeless, one of them was still trying to breathe, but it was hanging in one breath, and it would break if it was broken. I took a closer look at the armbands of these men, and it was indeed the outline of a map, as the old guy said.

"Take the magazines and grenades off their bodies and drag them into the grass. Look at their armbands and remember that these people belong to the Kosovo Defence Corps. I said and looked around, and as I looked, there was a gunshot from the direction of Milk, and then the gunfire became more and more intense.

"Why do you start fighting now?" The oil bottle looked at me with a bag of magazines and asked.

I shook my head, "I guess someone found out." No matter how much, still act as planned. ”

We quickly moved the body into the grass and ran into the hill, then quickly headed towards the battle. Running up this hill and looking at the grass below, there is almost an unobstructed view, although the person hiding in it may not be able to see it completely, but if you look closely or move, you can still detect and shoot effectively, and the person hiding in the grass will never be able to see the person in the hill. As soon as the team of fat and thin people enters here, there will be no place to hide at all, as the old guy said.

Soon I saw what was going on in the battle, and Milk was pinning it down, he was just spreading the team out but not attacking, presumably waiting for the old guy and me to be there.

I motioned for formation to spread out ready for battle, and quickened my pace to move forward. After the other party found us, people gathered from the other side of the hill where Milk was located, but there were not many of them, I don't know if there were not too many people here, or if they were only ready to resist that side and continue to besiege them, waiting for the arrival of the real team.

But no matter how few of them are, their heads are very clear when they fight. Because in front of me there was also the figure of the other party's people on the hill, and at the beginning of the war, I knew that they were coming to seize this place, and it was still a sudden exchange of fire, it seems that the other side is indeed not something that can be dealt with casually, as the old guy said.

The moving opponent soon saw us moving forward, and I pulled the trigger on the opponent, and the opponent immediately took cover and began to fire back. The drag bottle was on my right side, hiding behind a tree and starting to shoot, and the gardener was on my left. Others scattered behind the two.

"Veterans, policemen, presidents. The three of you go up and attack from above! I finished looking ahead, "Cover shot!" ”

When our bullets flew at the other side, trying to suppress them and allow their companions to move as smoothly as possible, they quickly understood our intentions and immediately shot at the person who was dodging and moving, and the same person began to move higher.

"The gardener beats those who go up." As soon as I finished speaking, I saw a person on the other side who was moving upwards and fell to the ground

, and then rolled down the hillside for two or three meters.

And then there was a gunshot from the opposite hill, and the old fellows began to move. The other party was defending below but did not receive any losses, but suddenly began to move the people who were already in place again, and looked a little uneasy. It seems that the old guy's firefight at the moment is similar to ours here, and the other party has also sent people there, but judging from their movements, it is estimated that they saw that people had infiltrated the hills on both sides of their flanks, and they were worried that they had been outflanked and started to remediate in advance.

But in fact, the progress on both sides of us is not good, and there is not much manpower, so in my opinion, the progress is not good at the moment. I looked at the veterans who had reached the heights to shoot, and they said, "Shoot!" Suppress them! I said and looked at the gardener, "Don't follow us, snipe them here, suppress them!" ”

"Drag the oil bottle, dwarf! You two cover me! "Now I only have to hurry up and break through here, there are not many people coming here, only six or seven people, and at the moment it seems that only four are constantly shooting, but those who are mobilizing are coming here, if we wait for others to come up, then we will be passive.

I picked up my gun, tossed my backpack aside to lighten my weight, pulled out my grenade and held it in my hand, I looked at the road ahead, and although there were still four people left, they formed a triangle and held it firmly after failing to move to the heights.

"Cover shot!" I shouted, and I leaned down to look ahead for action as the others fired hard.

At first, the opponent wanted to resist the fire, but after all, there were few people and a slight disadvantage in the terrain, so the firepower was soon cut off. I saw an opportunity and rushed out, aiming for the two people hiding behind the nearest tree in front of us, which was a triangle facing us at a corner.

The other people knew that my target continued to shoot at the tree where the two men were hiding to prevent the two from spotting me as they kept approaching, but I was still spotted by someone else on the other side, and the man shot a few bullets, and several of them hit the ground next to my right foot and hit the mud directly on my leg, and I stumbled and fell forward.

When this person saw me dodging, he was probably no longer in his field of vision, after all, this is a mountain road, and the vegetation is uneven and relatively lush. The man immediately shouted to his companion, presumably to remind the two men in front of me that I was already close to them.

I was lying on the ground and looked up, and one of the two tried to look at me from behind the tree, but he made him shrink back as soon as he tried the bullet.

I looked at the distance and angle, and crawled forward for five or six meters. The bullets from the other side were almost flying a little above my back. I looked ahead again, and the other person seemed to be moving behind the tree. Just as I was about to throw a grenade, one of the other people flashed out and threw a grenade first. And just as he threw the mine, he was hit by a bullet, but the grenade still came out of his hand and flew towards me.

"Grenade! Grenade! I don't know who was shouting behind me, probably reminding me that my voice was distorted.

At this moment, I have no choice but to lie down and try to hide myself and resign myself to fate. Then there was an explosion, and then a violent vibration came and my eyes went black, and a sharp tinnitus sounded in my ears, followed by something that kept falling on my body, and some of them hurt when I smashed them.

If you can feel pain, it means that Lao Tzu is not dead and not faint! I struggled to raise my head, looked ahead, took a deep breath, and threw the grenade over.

The grenade exploded at the root of the tree where the opponent was hiding, and the explosion tore most of the trunk apart, pushing the person hiding behind him directly out, and fell to the ground without moving.

At this moment, the opponent's triangle was withdrawn into two points and one line, and there was no support immediately. However, the other party did not retreat, and still fought back from time to time against our attacks. I pulled the gun in front of me from my back, pulled out a grenade again, and then turned back and said, "Prepare for a surprise!" ”

After shouting, I threw the grenade at the other person who was two points in the direction of me, and as soon as the grenade exploded, I immediately picked up my gun and rushed forward.