The team was already stumbling and chaotic in front of him, and the horse's legs were leading the team in front of the head, I have to say that this kid's endurance is really good enough, and he still has to stop occasionally and wait until now.

The little girl also ran in front, since jumping off the back of the nerd, slamming her two small thin legs, although the person is small and weak, but fortunately joined in the later stage, the physical strength is relatively abundant, the run is exquisite, and the fall is also beautiful, and it didn't take long to become a little earthman.

It's long since I stopped shooting backwards, and now I'm just running with my head down, and the tower has obviously lost its speed, and it can barely swing in front of me with its big pace. The recruits of the third class have fallen behind to the end.

From time to time, they had to pull up their thin shoulders, or grab the back of their necks and lift them up, and some of them cried, tears and a large dirt on his face.

They felt that they were a burden, dragging down the special operations platoon, and they began to understand the importance of training and physical fitness.

The recruits kept turning their heads, and the devil team was still shaking vaguely a mile away, they could still keep up, these are not human, they look down on the special operations platoon too much, a group of psychos!

"Arrive at the front of the mountain beam...... Rest! ”

Lu Hang hissed back and forth, the voice seemed to be not as loud as he imagined in his own ears, and the recruits and soldiers of the special operations platoon on the edge of exhaustion suddenly gained some energy.

Lu Hang looked at the recruits and soldiers, and knew that today's afternoon run was more effective than a month of recruit training, so that they really knew the role of long-distance marching.

The west wind gusts, and the yellow sand dances from time to time, casting a halo over the sun.

On the desolate hills, the warriors slumped haphazardly in the dry, unwilling to get up again.

The enemy in the telescope chased to a high ground seven or eight hundred meters away and suddenly stopped, and then fell sideways as if he had been shot, and the invincible devil was finished, and he could only look at the sky and gasp.

"Boss, let's fight. I can't get rid of it like this, grandma, these neurotics ......," the tower said weakly as he lay in a dirt nest and looked at Lu Hang.

Lu Hang continued to observe, not looking back or speaking.

The tower held the kettle high and stared at the bear for a long time, and finally a drop of water slipped down, but instead of entering his mouth, it smashed on his dirty purple lips, soaking out a little cool trace, almost blowing up the bear's lungs.

Hate licked the wetness on his lips, and shouted at the little monkey instead, "Give me your kettle." ”

As soon as the words fell, a kettle flew down on the bear's chest with a loud bang, and the little girl who threw out the kettle said at the same time: "You are only allowed to drink half of it!" ”

The girl came to Lu Hang's side and sat down crookedly: "Brother, the devil has two crooked handles, we have two machine guns, they have two grenadiers, we also have one, if it doesn't work, let's fight, they may not be cheap." ”

Although the firepower of the two sides is not much different, the number of people is equal, but there is definitely a gap in combat effectiveness, even if the level of training is not considered, the devil is more than 50 veterans.

There are only about a dozen veterans of the special operations platoon who have combat experience, and it is absolutely not optimistic about fighting hard, and besides, it is necessary to let groups of recruits and militiamen know the arduous nature of the battle.

Next, it is necessary to let the soldiers see what is the fighting spirit, the momentum of the battle is very important, and the army aviation is unwilling to break the blood until it is absolutely necessary.

Lu Hang raised his watch and looked at the time, seven o'clock in the afternoon.

He called the horse's leg and said, "As long as the enemy moves any further, we will continue to walk." When you walk later, take a big circle with you, so as not to run out of this deserted place.

If there are reinforcements out of this place, it can only be the enemy's, understand? Lu Hang took out the map and compared it.

"Brother, do you want to drag it out until dark?"

Lu Hang knew that he had a blind shooting function, so he said, "Yes." When it gets dark, we're playing in a different position. ”

Knowing Lu Hang's thoughts, Ma Leg looked at the map and began to look at it happily, he had always hoped to capture a piece of this thing in battle, and his ideal had not yet been realized.

Lu Hang looked at his greed for looking at the map and said with a smile: "This devil squad leader must also have a telescope in his hand, and he will reward you when he kills him." ”

Ma Leg looked excitedly at the platoon commander in front of him and nodded, stood up and ran towards the hillside, observing the terrain and the location of the map.

"Huh? Dead Bear Bun, why did you drink it all? The little girl shook the kettle, which had not moved, and suddenly shook her ponytail and yelled.

"Didn't you say let me drink half of it!" The sound of the tower speaking showed that the bear was in much better shape.

"I'm talking about half a jug of water!"

"It's half anyway, what's the difference?"

"You ......" was so angry that the little girl smashed the empty kettle directly.

Seeing that the sky had darkened, Army Aviation began to deploy a special operations platoon and began to cover up the devils at a position of seven or eight hundred meters, and the two machine gunners paid attention to the devils' movements.

He took the girl and carried the scope rifle on his back to move in the direction of the devil and disappeared into the moonlight.

The second lieutenant of the devil felt dizzy and had acid reflux in his stomach, and he had fought many times, but he had never been so tired and weak as he was now.

It is said that Tubalu is a rabbit, and today I believe that this is true, and it is not objective enough to describe Tubalu with a rabbit, can the rabbit run so far?

Facing the wind in the dark, going over the mountains and mountains, if it weren't for the glory of the imperial army, or the support of the bushido spirit that does not admit defeat, I would have vomited blood long ago. These cowards who can only run away are really hateful!

The Eighth Road is on the other side of the mountain beam seven or eight hundred meters away, and half an hour has passed, and there is still no sign of continuing the departure. The unwilling devil lieutenant gritted his teeth and felt that he had recovered some of his strength, so he gave the order to move forward.

In any case, we must let these dirt eight roads see the tenacious will of the imperial army, and let these cowards tremble completely. The devil lieutenant began to roar fiercely again, trembling, earth eight roads!

Outcome...... Frightened, Dirt Eight Road started running again.

Later, when they couldn't chase anymore, they walked instead, and those who escaped also changed to walk.

Later, everyone walked slowly.

Finally, the devil lieutenant finally found a sense of déjà vu.

The eighth road is on the mountain beam seven or eight hundred meters away, and he stops on this high ground, and the mountains are still those mountains, but the sunset turns into the moon, doesn't this return to the place that makes the local tyrants tremble?

"Yaga Yalu!"

The mountains were filled with the hoarse echo of the devil's second lieutenant.

As soon as you chase the eight roads, you run, stop and stop, and the team tries to outflank from the left flank, but the eight roads turn to the right, and the retraction team tries to cut to the right, and the eight roads turn to the left, stop and go, stop and go, it is dark, and the mountains are barren.

After running for most of the day, now I really can't walk, my feet are full of blisters, I can't help but die, and the machine gunners and grenadiers around me were killed by the sharpshooters of the Eight Roads, and the Eight Ways shooters seem to be night owls.

He didn't listen to the persuasion of the devils at all, and the second lieutenant didn't move, still standing on the high ground and staring at the mountain beam five hundred meters away, and his lungs were about to explode.

Calm, you must be calm, he forced the anger in his heart over and over again, and warned himself like this. The eight-way sharpshooters refused to beat themselves, they wanted to humiliate themselves and let themselves see with their own eyes how the imperial elites around them were tortured and killed.

A small puff of ash erupted nearby, and then the sound of rifle fire was heard from the opposite side again.

At such a distance, shooting this person who can still kill the people around him is really a devil, the devil second lieutenant desperately asked the soldiers to shoot at the firing point, and soon the position on the mountain beam changed the shooting again, watching the soldiers fall one by one.

The lieutenant still had no idea of lying down and dodging, but grabbed the kettle he had with him with him and wanted to drink it in the dark, but unfortunately he forgot that the kettle was empty, and not a drop of water came out.

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