After the members of the command team finished speaking, none of the team members chose to leave, but they all began to check their weapons and ammunition one by one, there is no doubt that all of our team members chose to participate in this mission, no one chose to leave, and no one showed any hesitation.

Perhaps, in the minds of many people, this is just a confrontation exercise, not a real battlefield, so there is nothing to show at this time. However, it is not those who have experienced in the special operations selection may really not understand, will not know, if this is really a real gun, everyone may rush directly to the battlefield with a stream of blood, but it is precisely because they think that this is just a confrontation exercise, this is just a confrontation exercise with empty ammunition instead of bullets, smoke instead of blood, and exit exercise instead of death, so in fact, more people will hesitate, because it is not like a real battlefield, and the result is nothing more than life or death. In such a confrontation exercise, it is basically impossible to have any deaths, of course, unless it is really unlucky enough, there is some kind of exercise accident or the like, otherwise, the only result will be to continue the mission or be forced to withdraw.

That feeling of being forced to quit, I have experienced, I will be honest, it is really very uncomfortable, not only because I was forced to eliminate, but also because my ambition was unpaid, that feeling, at a certain moment, it was really a feeling that life was worse than death.

So, at this time, everyone chose to continue to participate in this mission, and to be honest, it really felt like death. The member of the command team first raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then glanced at each of us affectionately, yes, very affectionately, if it weren't for the fact that we all knew what it was now, I really thought he meant something else to us!

In the end, the members of the command team walked in front of each of us and patted us on the shoulders one by one, without saying a word, but every time they patted a team member's shoulder, they smiled at them, like a kind of relief, like an encouragement, and more like a kind of determination. Anyway, from that smile, we all seemed to be under a spell, just waiting to rush up and knock out this radio camp for him.

"Brothers, are you ready?" Another member of the command team asked us after seeing the member of the command group finish his "ritual".

"Always be ready!" "It's been good a long time ago, grind and chirp, hurry up!" "I've been waiting for a long time!" "Don't ink, my machine gun is already hungry!" "Let's go and beat up these bastards!"

......

At this moment, the team members did not have the serious look they had before, and they replied one by one with a bit of a joke.

"Action!"

At the command of the group, our various groups began to move, and began to move cautiously and silently towards the camp of the radio station.

However, what we didn't expect was that in addition to the sentries at the door of the two tents, in addition to the two patrols on patrol, in addition to the ambush soldiers hidden in those tents, there were also secret sentinels! And we didn't find out for so long!

"Bang!" After a crisp gunshot, a burst of yellow smoke suddenly appeared above the head of one of the team members next to me, and I saw his body shake, and then suddenly stopped, I think, he also knew his end, and he withdrew. I looked at him, although I was shocked, although I was a little surprised, although I was reluctant, but there was no pause in the movement under my feet, and it was just a roll on the spot, almost subconsciously to make evasive actions, to deliberately avoid bullets.

As I was rolling on the ground, my eyes did not look at the ground I was tumbling on, but instead searched around for the location of the enemy soldier who had shot at our team. It's okay if you don't look at this Nima, but this special look, hey, special, there is more than one, at least, there are already two of them I found!

I almost didn't think about it, and with the instinctive reaction of my body, in the process of rolling, I threw the assault step in my hand behind me, pulled the pistol from my thigh, and fired a burst of fire at the two enemy soldiers.

"Bang bang!" "Bang bang!" Two shots, and a puff of yellow smoke rose from the steel helmets on the heads of the two enemy soldiers. And I just lay on the ground after the shot to prevent more enemy troops from lurking around me. All this seems to have become his instinctive reaction, and all the actions are done in one go, smoothly.

Almost at the same time, "There is a dark whistle!" One of the team members suddenly shouted, in fact, without him saying it, we basically found out about the problem, but this kind of shouting is almost a subconscious. Moreover, his shout basically doesn't have to worry about whether it will be exposed or not, because as soon as that gunshot goes off, we are already exposed.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

......

A loud bang exploded around the tents. That's right, that's one of our previous plans, rush down, use grenades to get rid of the ambushes in those tents, and then split up some of the team to pin down the patrols, and the rest to destroy the enemy radio station.

However, what we all did not expect again was that after our grenades were thrown out and exploded around those tents, although there was no one rushing out of those tents, and there was not much yellow smoke coming out, there were many black holes sticking out of the windows, curtains, and even the bottom of the tent canvas.

"! Blew them up! Before the tents could be fired, the members of the command team immediately shouted and cursed, and then ordered.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

......

After another series of explosions, several wisps of yellow smoke came out, and all of a sudden, our hearts were finally a lot lighter. It's all slow, but it's only happening in a few tens of seconds. It was at this time that the enemy troops patrolling around us also moved towards us.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Four crisp gunshots, it is obvious that these four gunshots are the sound of sniper steps, listening to the direction of the gunfire, it is the direction of our sniper team. However, these four gunshots also show a big problem, basically it can be concluded that our current situation is not optimistic, otherwise, the sniper team would not have provided us with fire support at this time, and the sniper position was exposed so early, obviously, this is covering the rhythm of our retreat.

"! If you can't hold it, retreat! "In just one or two minutes, our squad has been overwhelmingly compressed by the enemy in a corner stacked with supplies, basically belonging to the kind that can't lift its head. Hearing the gunfire of the sniper team, a member of the command team was also aware of the current situation, and then shouted behind him: "Have you done a good job!" Can't hold it! ”

"Right now! Right away! Give me 10 more seconds! "A member of the fire support team also shouted loudly towards our position.

Actually, it didn't take as long as 10 seconds, but we heard the member of the fire support team shout at us again: "Okay! Evacuate! ”

"Withdraw! Remove! Remove! Evacuate! "Hearing such a shout from the member of the fire support team, the member of the command team immediately shouted at us. However, when he shouted out, I noticed that at this moment, it was no longer the original 12 people who could still carry out his orders, nor 11 people, but only 7 people left.

In just a few minutes and so on, we lost four more team members! Except for the first team member who was lost with me to attract fire, except for the team member who was shot by the outpost, in the midst of this fierce firefight, on average, we lost one team member almost a minute, and the enemy forces were also gathering in our direction, if we didn't withdraw now, we couldn't imagine that we would be able to hold out for a few minutes, let alone knock out the enemy's radio camp.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three more crisp shots of sniper rifles, only this time the source of the gunfire was not from the direction of the sniper team behind us, but directly in front of us, in front of us, in front of us, in front of us. Hearing the gunshots, I looked back, and sure enough, as I thought, two yellow smoke also rose from the position of our sniper team, and two members of our sniper team were also sentenced to withdraw from the exercise at this moment.

There were only 5 people left in our small detachment, and at this moment, all 5 of us were compressed, hiding behind this temporary material.

The "death" of two members of the sniper team made us immediately speed up the pace of retreat. The last of our team members alternated cover and retreated in the direction we came, until we crossed the improvised minefield that the fire support team had just set up, and we did not dare to let our guard down, and continued to run wildly in the direction we came.

As if anticipating that we would set up an improvised minefield, the enemy troops who had just ambushed us in the camp did not continue to pursue, but only shot us inside the camp. We hid in the bushes, but there was no yellow smoke coming out of the team's heads or anything else.

However, just when we thought we were going to get out, another group of enemy troops appeared on our left, but strangely enough, they opened fire when they were still some distance away from us, and we saw where we could stay, and we ran in the other direction like rabbits being picked.

What we all didn't expect was that just a few meters after we had run, "Bang! After a sound, I felt as if I was stepping on cotton, and my whole body began to descend rapidly, and then I felt that my body was in close contact with the ground. Yes, I fell into a trap, not just me, but a member of the command team, and a member of the fire support team.

After falling into the trap, I immediately got up from the ground and looked at it, the trap was at least two or three meters deep, and the soil inside the trap was smeared with a layer of talcum powder. Look up again, gotcha! The last two members of our squad are being hung upside down from two trees near us!

I know that this Nima, our team has finally been "killed".