"Click—"

The loud thunder drowned out another dull thunder for a moment. The downpour was heavier than before, and the rat was soaking wet, and in the lightning he saw that the enemies were all gone.

He shook his head and said, "No, the mountain eagle called me over, I have to listen to him." The enemy may choose you as a key breakthrough, and I saw them just now, why are they all gone? ”

"Maybe you're dazzled, don't scare yourself, take it easy!" The comrade-in-arms in the heavy rain said: "You have never been so flustered, are you dizzy......"

"Joke! I haven't had a cold since I was a child, and I'm dizzy? Nothing. ”

Just now, when he was carved with a mountain on the second outpost, he clearly saw a lot of enemies, coming up in dense numbers, and now? Strange, where have all the people gone? The enemy is gone, what a strange thing!

He coughed in the rain, and after a while he coughed twice in succession, and sneezed several times in a row.

In the midst of lightning, the comrade looked back at him.

A few days ago, he stood guard with a mountain carving, and was drenched in the rain, and he had a fever and dizziness for the past two days. He didn't tell anyone that there was no cold medicine on the battlefield, the military industry had not yet come up, and some people in the squad had diarrhea.

"You still said you didn't have a cold, you must have a cold, dizzy, right? You go back and rest, here we take it. ”

"I think you're dizzy, I'm fine. Keep an eye on the front, there may be an enemy hiding in the grass in front of you. I wanted to take a sip of water, but I was a little thirsty. He half-crouched, took off his helmet, and flipped over to catch the water.

These days, everyone has been drinking from the rain from the sky, and soon he brought his helmet to his mouth and took a sip.

There was a salty smell of blood in the rain, which was probably the effect of his psychology, but it didn't actually smell like that. I have killed too many people against the enemy on the front line, and there is always a fear in my heart, and I often wake up in inexplicable fear during nightmares.

Rats are not the kind of people who can particularly accept the cruelty of battle, and besides, every day is spent waiting for death, and no matter how strong a person is, he will be defeated.

After drinking some water, he felt much better. Putting his helmet back on, he extended the muzzle of his gun out of the hole and kept his eyes on the front.

Lightning, thunder, heavy rain, the dull bombardment of the heavens and the earth, all this stimulated his nerves.

"Come on, all come up. If there is a kind, come to me, everyone will work hard, fight to the death! ”

The rat occupied the shooting hole, letting the rain pour down on his body, muttering silently, over and over again. In the lightning, the rain drops on the fast knives and rocks in front of them were so heavy, like white and bright hailstones, smashing the stones to jump.

How many days and nights, in everyone's heart, have been waiting for the enemy, waiting for death to come. The narrow range of activities on the front line, the familiar faces of comrades-in-arms faced day after day, life is boring and boring, accompanied by guns, and waiting for the day...... It's an unusually tough defense, and it's a lot of pressure on the psyche.

Enemy!

The enemy has reappeared!

The cat is waisted, holding a gun, holding a blasting canister and a bag of explosives...... Coming, coming up!

"Come on! Come up, come up to your grandfather, I'm your ancestor, I like you! I like you to be my gun revenant. ”

The mouse spoke, aiming at one, and was about to shoot, but as soon as the lightning went out, the enemy disappeared and disappeared. Another lightning bolt, illuminating the front line, he hurried to aim again.

This time his eyes widened, what was that? The enemy's figure twisted, swaying and elongating with the lightning.

"You fucking impermanence!"

In the midst of the thunder, he fired a point. The shells fell and smashed into the puddle at their feet.

A hand rests firmly on the mouse's shoulder. The mouse was startled and sweated.

The mountain eagle came over and asked, "Mouse, how is it over here?" Is there any movement? Be careful, everyone, the enemy is scheming. ”

"Nope! Go back to the mountain carving, we'll look at it here. The soldier at Sentry No. 3 turned his head from the hole and said, "Hell, the rat just fired a shot." ”

The mouse said very seriously: "It's not my first day on the battlefield, just now I saw a lot of enemies coming up many times, why are they missing again now." With that, the mouse put down his gun, turned around, and leaned his back against the edge of the trench wall to breathe. He felt a little weak, and he was actually hit by that comrade-in-arms, and his head was really dizzy.

"I'll help you go over and take a rest!" Seeing him like this, the mountain eagle immediately understood, and touched his forehead with his hand.

In the heavy rain, the mouse's forehead burned like the July sun.

The mountain eagle, who has become simple and simple, and does not need to explain his life, scolded: "You don't say a word when you are fucking sick, I know that something is wrong with you." Walk! Come back with me. It's so bad that when I heard you say that the enemy is coming up just now, my eyes looked at the radish flower, and I didn't see a ghost. Are you going or not? If you don't go, Lao Tzu, please taste the iron fist of the dictatorship of the proletariat and stun you! ”

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Seeing that what the squad leader said was not false, he raised his fist and shook it, which made the mouse afraid, so he said so.

I am very satisfied with this mountain carving.

The rats carried a gun in one hand and put one hand on the shoulder of their squad leader. The mountain carved half supported him, and the two of them leaned over and walked through the deeper and deeper water in the trench to the hole.

"Mountain carving, listen, there seems to be a fight over there." When he reached the entrance of the cave, the mouse turned around and saw the dazzling light of the flare rising in the sky.

The mountain eagle did not look back, and the faint dense sound of gunfire came in the heavy rain, like firecrackers.

"Leave them alone, go into the cave first. Don't come out tonight, no matter what happens, we can withstand it. The mountain eagle dragged him into it quickly.

The rats were forced to rest in the cave and leave nothing to chance.

After the mountain was carved out, he used night vision devices to repeatedly inspect the artillery view on the ridge in front and the area around the scout's position, but still found nothing.

At this time, the artillery watchers and scouts on the ridge in front were extremely nervous, listening to the sound of battle gunfire over there, not knowing what the battle situation would be. There is more than a little worry, this is obviously undoubted, and there will be casualties in this battle, I don't know who is unlucky.

If the enemy wants to come up and attack here, they will definitely fight them.

While listening to the gunfire over there, everyone was careful to watch out for the movement under the ridge, not knowing if the enemy here would come to make trouble. Who knows? This is how it is to fight wars, since ancient times, soldiers are not tired of deceit, false and real, real and false, compared to wisdom.

The gunfire was not far from there, and it was quite intense. Usually this kind of shootout does not last long, everyone listens and judges the results.