Everyone squatted on the bank of the river, under the cover of grass and trees, quietly waiting for the infiltration team to come and give a safety signal. It was necessary to clear the bunker, and if the enemy was in front and they flanked from behind, it would be a great loss.

"Battalion commander, I'll go first!"

The infiltration group did not move for a long time, and forward, clutching their guns, and with a lightning bolt, they stepped forward and left the invisible grass. The members of the fireteam in charge of guarding here and all the team members are staring at the opposite side, and as soon as there is any movement, they will open fire as soon as possible, blocking the firing port of the bunker.

The enemy who had just come out to patrol the trenches had already entered the bunker and disappeared, and at this time the infiltration group had already waded across the stream and was landing on the shore. The battalion commander waved his hand and ordered softly: "Go over the capture group again!" Seize the river beach in front, touch the bottom of the bunker, and enter the enemy's shooting corner. ”

The members of the fire control team in the back occupied a small raised high ground, and Li Guoshi was with them, constantly searching the surroundings with binoculars.

The enemy was cunning, and when the infiltration group reached the shore, they detected the mines with mine detectors. Now they're starting to carve out passages right under each other's noses.

The downpour is good for everyone's movement, and the grass on the river beach is relatively dense and easy to hide. After moving forward quickly through the stream, follow the infiltration group and touch the bridgehead.

The scouts approached in two directions. On a rainy night, the mountains and valleys were blurred, and the light was rather dim. The infiltration team had continued to carve out a fifty-meter passage and crossed the bridge to the foot of the hill in front of them to stand on guard.

The wind was strong, and the water in the valley roared. The rain grew louder and louder in the thunder and lightning until it was pouring on the ground.

Moving forward, under the cover of grass and shrubs, he approached a distance of three meters in front of the dark castle, lying on the ground motionless. There was a trench ahead, and he was waiting for the opportunity, not daring to cross it rashly. The rain was too heavy, and this weather was both favorable and disadvantageous.

Because of the grass, I can't see any movement around me. But as long as there is movement in the front of the firing port, he will knock it out as soon as possible.

Because it was a sneak attack, he didn't dare to stay for a long time, and he had to fight quickly. By the light of a lightning bolt, he was about to leave the front of the bunker when he suddenly heard a voice on his right. He was a little skeptical and hallucinating, but he would rather believe that it was there than that it was not.

He crept cautiously to the right along the edge of the trench, observing the movement on both sides of the hill with his binoculars as he climbed. Then he heard the voice again, and this time it was clear that it was the enemy's! He slowed down, checked the safety of the microphone gun in his hand, and was sure that it was in a burst of fire.

The battalion commander in the back watched all this intently through the infrared telescope, and he didn't know what he was doing when he climbed to the right, and his heart began to become anxious. The people in the infiltration group in front of them gave a signal with a flashlight wrapped in green flannel, indicating that their march was going smoothly and the passage had been opened. When the battalion commander looked back and saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and ordered a signal back to tell everyone to hurry over.

After about five or six meters to the right, I faintly heard the sound of running water. Continue to crawl forward for a while, and the sound of running water is even louder. Beyond that is the junction of the two mountains, where a stream of water flows into the stream outside. In the grass on the right are huge pebbles, standing abruptly on the bank of the stream, where the sound of running water is very loud.

He was about to get up and jump over the trench, when he was about to half-crouch up, when he suddenly saw a sentry shed erected on a small high ground on the side of the rocks at the confluence of the two waters. He was startled, but luckily he came over and realized that it was not too late. In the light of lightning, I saw two enemy soldiers walking out in raincoats, and the wind and rain were too loud at this time, and the sound of running water hitting rocks was drowned out by footsteps. Forward, he quickly let it go and shot a long shot.

Another flash of lightning struck, and the heavens and the earth lit up. Then a huge thunderclap rumbled over the sky. The ground shook incessantly, mixed with the howls of people. It must have been removed from the bunker behind him, detonating a grenade box or something.

The remnants of the thunder still lingered faintly, not completely gone. The remnants of the enemy in the sentry hut rushed out, and they all shot live targets for those who were advancing and across the stream behind them.

Visibility was quite poor in the night rain, and what I could see when I looked up was very blurry. There were still enemies in the sentry shack, and at this time the sound of light machine gun fire rang out from inside. The bullets were directed across the river, and tongues of fire were evident. Without waiting to stand up, Zhang Wenwen who followed behind him immediately fired a point, and the sound of light machine gun fire stopped instantly.

The battalion commander came up and asked if there were any casualties.

When the day was about to dawn, everyone climbed a mountain in the middle of the grass and dense forest in the face of heavy rain. Following the downhill, all the way over the mountains and mountains, everyone stumbled, one foot high and one foot low rolled all over the body, and the face was blue and purple.

In front was a village, quiet in the dawn. There were enemy garrisons in the village, the number of which was unknown.

Proceed forward to observe the infiltration group, while the rest were ordered to rest in place for a few minutes. According to the plan, everyone was supposed to pass through the village before dawn, bending forward, half-hiding behind a bush, parting the branches and peeking down.

After a period of heavy rain, it became lighter, and it sparsely hit the body. Birds chirped from the mountains, and the morning mist was rising. After a telescopic search, nothing was found in the village, everything was normal.

At the exit from the other side of the village is a wide paddy dam that runs through the middle of the road. The battalion commander also noticed it at this time, and looked a little worried. If they took a detour, they would have wasted at least an hour, and they had to get to the predetermined point before dark, and they could not delay.

At this time, the rain was still falling, and it became much heavier.

He wiped a handful of water droplets from his face and said, "Why don't we wait and see if it will fog up." When the time comes, there shouldn't be any danger in passing through quickly. I took the infiltration team down to find out the situation first. ”

The dog barked!

The men of the infiltration group heard the forward greeting and were preparing to descend the mountain.

The battalion commander suddenly said: "It's too late, the fog over there is up, and it's coming this way, let's move a little faster, everyone hurry down the mountain." ”

All of them are in action.

The battalion commander said: "Ma Xiaobao followed me to the front, and went forward to follow the people of the fire control team. Don't panic, be natural and generous when you enter the village. I remember that we are now the enemy's special forces, and when we encounter interrogation, we are more fierce and impatient. Got it? Let's go! ”

Everyone was wearing raincoats on the outside and enemy uniforms on the inside, but they were all bottomless and extremely nervous. The battalion commander had already gone down the mountain with most of the men, and the members of the capture team were still busy on the ridge.