Chapter 1608: Snow Mountain Division
Wan Lin's eyes flashed when he said this, and he looked at his teammates around him and continued in a resolute tone: "Therefore, I decided that we will be divided into two groups, one group will be carried by me and Fengdao with Xiaohua, and continue to monitor the dynamics here in the mountains, and choose the opportunity to kill the mercenaries and recapture the battery. If there is no chance, closely monitor the movements of a few mercenaries, and prevent the whereabouts of the batteries lost after the local armed forces annihilate a few mercenaries".
His gaze immediately looked at Cheng Ru and the cat head: "Cheng Ru, you lead the rest of the people to form two groups and go straight to the city a hundred kilometers away." Maotou, you are familiar with the local situation, after entering the city, you will replace Cheng Ru as the team leader, be ready to recapture the battery in the city, and prevent a few mercenaries from escaping from the mountains into the city and fleeing the country", "Yes! Cheng Ru and Maotou immediately replied.
Everyone was stunned after hearing the leopard's decision, and immediately focused their puzzled eyes on his face, but several people immediately understood the intention of his arrangement.
Retrieving the battery and killing a few mercenaries is the ultimate goal of the operation. And now, with the mountains full of local militants and terrorists, it is really difficult for them to stealthily approach a few mercenaries.
Moreover, in the daytime field of view, it is indeed easy for several people to act together to expose the target. Once exposed, several of them will immediately become the target of these local armed forces, like several mercenaries. At that time, not only would they not be able to continue to follow a few mercenaries, but they would bring great danger to themselves.
And Leopard Head ordered Cheng Ru and Mao Tou to take turns to serve as the leader of the second group, naturally considering field warfare and urban special warfare, two personal specialties in different environments.
Several people knew in their hearts that under the watchful eye of many enemies, they would now divide the already small number of troops into two groups, which was also a helpless move in the current situation, but Wan Lin and Feng Dao were indeed facing great risks against the enemy alone in such a complex environment.
Wan Lin raised his eyes to look at everyone's worried eyes, smiled and said, "Don't worry, if we are discovered, we can't beat or escape?" As far as Lao Feng and I are concerned, even if we press a pair of wings on this group of miscellaneous soldiers, they can't catch up."
Everyone laughed, but then their faces darkened again, saying so, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't be faster than the speed of the bullets.
After Wan Lin finished speaking, his face immediately became stern, and he ordered in a low voice: "It's decided, let's act!" ”
When everyone saw Wan Lin giving the order, they immediately replied in a low voice: "Yes!" Cheng Ru immediately raised his hand and saluted, and ordered Maotou, Zhang Wa, Xiaoya and Lingling: "Go!" "Raise your feet and run down the side hill. Xiao Ya and the others all turned around and glanced deeply at Wan Lin and Feng Dao, got up and followed Cheng Ru to run down the mountain.
Wan Lin and Feng Dao looked at the concerned eyes of several comrades-in-arms, and a trace of warmth swelled up in their hearts. Wan Lin watched a few people disappear from the top of the mountain, turned his head and raised his sniper rifle to observe the front again, then raised his hand and pointed to the front of the wind knife and said: "The mountain in this direction is high and steep, and there is no enemy figure, we are heading in this direction, just to overlook the situation in front of us from a high position."
Wind Knife raised his assault rifle and glanced at it, a light flashed in his slightly wooden eyes, and he immediately replied, "Okay, let's go!" As he spoke, the two of them took off their skis from behind them and put them on the ground, stepped on them and rushed down the hill, while Xiaohua turned her head to look at the direction of Xiaoya and their travel, and then followed Wan Lin and the two to jump down the mountain.
The endless snow-capped mountains are covered in snow, and the bright sun shines on the white snow, reflecting the strong white snow light on the undulating mountains.
Wan Lin and the others had already put goggles on their faces, Xiaohua ran a hundred meters in front of them, and her two big round eyes had already narrowed, and a faint blue light flashed in her eyeballs, which seemed to be fighting against the dazzling snow light.
The two of them swung their poles vigorously and galloped along the silent snowfield. At this time, the gunfire in the distance had stopped, and Wan Lin was quickly waving his snow pole while contemplating: the gunfire had stopped, and several mercenaries should have temporarily gotten rid of the pursuers behind.
It seems that the local armed forces organized by this group of stragglers may be difficult to retain these few mercenaries with rich combat experience. The next battlefield may really move to the city a hundred kilometers away.
When he thought of this, a feeling of irritability suddenly welled up in his heart. These people are all special forces who are good at field warfare, and in places where there are many people in the city, they will definitely feel that they are restrained at every turn, and it is difficult to show their fists and feet.
Moreover, once a few mercenaries enter the city, they will immediately disappear into the vast sea of people, and they have to find them from hundreds of thousands of people, I am afraid it is really like looking for a needle in a haystack.
He flickered his pole in frustration, then clamped it under his ribs and slid forward with his legs bent and inertia, all while looking up at the rolling hills ahead.
In front of me is the towering mountain that I just observed at the top of the mountain, and the elevation of several mountains is estimated to be around three or four hundred meters, and they stand one after another two or three kilometers away.
The slopes of several large mountains are covered with thick snow, and there are a few low larches scattered on the slopes, and there are gray-brown rocks exposed above the halfway up the mountain, and the slopes of several large mountains are very steep, and it can be seen from the low trees that the soil on the slopes must be poor, and there should be steep, craggy rocks under the thick snow.
At this time, Xiaohua had already run to the front of the mountain, it suddenly stopped and stood up and looked around, then turned its head to look at Wan Lin and Fengdao behind, the blue light in its eyes suddenly flashed, and then ran to the foot of the mountain on the side, and then disappeared behind the foot of the mountain.
Wan Lin was startled, knowing that Xiaohua was reminding himself to pay attention, he whispered into the microphone and said, "Wind knife, speed up!" He rushed out with a vigorous swing of his snow pole, and the wind knife followed closely behind him, quickly rushing down the hill in front.
As soon as the two of them rushed down the mountain, they suddenly heard a scream behind the foot of the mountain on the right, followed by several screams one after another. Immediately, there was a chaotic scream of a group of people, "da-da-da" ......, and several strings of piercing gunshots suddenly came out.
Wan Lin and the wind knife were shocked, as soon as the wind knife pulled the bolt, he turned around and was about to rush to the foot of the mountain on the right, but before he could start, "......", Xiaohua's deafening roar suddenly sounded at this time, Wan Lin grabbed the wind knife and rushed to the foot of the mountain on the left.
He knew that Xiaohua was covering the two of them, and this group of enemies just now must have been about to bypass the foot of the mountain to encounter him, otherwise Xiaohua would never rashly attack. And the protruding roar was fading away, apparently leading the group of enemies in a different direction.