After being exempted from ant bites, the surroundings were quiet at the moment, and there was no sound at all. It's really too quiet and too abnormal. If the noise last night was made by the enemy soldiers, it is likely that they will also attack during the day, like the military industry during the day, to surprise and gain a huge effect.

If this judgment is correct, it is likely that the enemy is already lurking, right around them, and perhaps some of them have lurked behind them to the left and right.

But the fog was too great, and the sunlight was getting more and more yellow, and everything below the ridge was not yet visible.

It is under the control of enemy fire from three sides and must not be exposed. I don't know how long this fog will last, and nothing can be seen in the high-powered telescope.

Judging by the azimuth angle during the day, this should be the place below Qiaotou Mountain that they couldn't see yesterday. Yesterday afternoon, the forward gunners quietly came out of the hole to observe for a while, and they spotted several of the enemy's heavy trucks, which drove down the road to the bridgehead and then rushed down the sand by the river to turn around, while a number of enemy troops came out of the bridge and carried ammunition and supplies from those large trucks.

Clearly, it's a target worth targeting. Forward felt that this required close reconnaissance, but the gunners did not agree for the time being. There was no certainty that there was a need to prove that there was worth approaching, but he meant to observe here for two days and then act in conjunction with the intelligence cameras obtained by other artillery reconnaissance detachments.

Because before, there were already several scouts in this area.

Those people were all professional scouts of artillery, and each of them could call for a heavy artillery strike. However, everyone's task is not only to find a few targets, but also to monitor the enemy's abnormal movements for a long time, to judge the changes in the enemy's situation, and to facilitate the formulation of countermeasures.

Something may happen today, and I feel that the front line cannot be so peaceful.

The fog has not yet cleared, and everyone has waited until now, and there is nothing they can do, so it is really very painful to take such an adventure.

On the rear position, in the early morning, the mountain eagle went to patrol the sentry in the thick fog, and the squad deputy at the No. 4 post said to him: "The mountain eagle, I feel that the fog is strange, the enemy must have touched it in the dark night, and it feels a little terrible when he is so quiet." I guess the enemy does a sneak attack during the day, you see? Tell the brothers to be prepared to avoid being caught off guard. ”

The mountain carving nodded and said, "You have a point, I think this fog can't be dispersed for a while, everyone has to be cautious." I'll go back and tell everyone to be on guard and get into the groove on all fronts. ”

The scouts were also waiting for the fog to lift. The vigilance of the defenders of the above position is to counter the sneak attack, and the dense fog will not disperse, and there is a possibility of being approached by the enemy at any time to carry out a surprise attack under their noses. And they waited for the fog to dissipate, so that they could further observe something valuable.

Because they were afraid of being discovered by the enemy at night and exposed to lurking, the scouts lurking on the ridge did not dig a pit. Now it seems that the front line seems to be calm, and there should be no dangerous situation. However, this is only a façade, and I don't feel that everything is calm in such a foggy weather.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the ridge moved, shaking and dropping little raindrops.

Cold!

Everyone felt the cold.

Xiang Qian suddenly felt that his calf had been touched, and he ignored it, but then he was touched again. This should be something. He looked back and saw that Li Guoshi was not far behind him. He's well hidden, and although it's not camouflage, it's hard to spot him at first glance.

Li Guoshi took a special small shovel and raised it to him, indicating whether he could dig a pit to hide, which was conducive to hiding for a long time.

It depends on what the captain means.

Looking forward, now is not the time. Although there was no movement all night, it was now dawn. However, safety comes first, and any potential danger that has not been eliminated must be clearly eliminated.

This mountain range is really not wide enough, more than a dozen people on it, as long as a heavy cannon falls, most of them can be killed, or even a pot. Besides, most of the enemy troops are veterans, and although their education level is not high, their experience in fighting is not to be underestimated.

Many of their infantry are sharpshooters, and the use of small infantry cannons such as mortars is quite powerful. If they are exposed, when they come over, no one will try to escape.

Seeing Li Guoshi waiting, he shook his head and pointed in the direction behind him. Li Guoshi put down the sapper pickaxe, and the captain ordered Chuan to go, and no one should dig a pit, so as not to make an unexpected noise.

Last night's buzz weighed heavily on Forward Forward's mind. He is a sniper, and to some extent he controls the life and death of a dozen people, and he can't be careless. It doesn't matter if you are honorable, but it is an unforgivable sin to catch up with the brothers.

Anyway, it's not a big mistake to be careful. The bullets are coming, but don't overturn the boat in the gutter. The story of "The Mosquito and the Lion" shows that some people have defeated the big people and then they are defeated by the small people, and the key point is that they are not careful enough. On the battlefield, being careful can give a Scout life! Therefore, it is absolutely necessary for him, as a sniper, to take the lead in carrying out the elements of care.

Now there is only one thing to do, and nothing to do until the fog clears.

Judging by the weather conditions, it is at least an hour or two before the fog clears. If last night's noise was really made by the enemy, then where is the enemy lurking?

Maybe it's right under your nose.

The mist filled the entire mountain, perhaps the whole land. However, there is nothing in the valley below and the target village in front of it, and the fog is only at a certain altitude.

Fortunately, on a foggy day, as long as it doesn't rain and suffers from hunger and cold, everything is negotiable. Everyone's water can be used for three to five days if you want to sustain life. What if it rains? The weather is cool, so cold that people are covered in black blue, their teeth are chattering, colds and diarrhea can occur, and a dozen sneezes are good, no need to say anything hidden.

Rainy days are only conducive to concealing the enemy, not conducive to lurking and holding on. Waiting in a foggy morning like this is something scouts have to get used to. No one can be impatient in waiting, showing not the slightest patience. Their mission here is to wait, to wait for what they have to wait to get.

The wind moved again, and the fog began to dissipate. The light of the sun became more and more yellow, and it seemed that this was the color between heaven and earth, and it made people feel a kind of dizziness.

This is a good sign.

Forward, I heard the gunners beside me breathe a sigh of relief, and felt him move again.

The fog is dissipating, getting thinner. Mr. Guneye picked up the binoculars and looked over, and the hill on the opposite side loomed. He touched his elbow and moved forward. Turning his head forward, he saw that he was looking at the high ground opposite, and quickly picked up the binoculars.

The distance of more than 1,000 meters is as if in front of you under a high-powered telescope.

The fog cleared quickly, almost impatiently to leave the mountain completely uncovered.

This mountain range is occupied by everyone, and the angle is too good. Through the telescope, barely obscured by any tree branches, the corner of an enemy-standard semi-permanent fortification was seen as it went. It was supposed to be a semi-underground fort, with the firing port open to the southwest. If you want to attack, you can only attack from that side. Directly on the north side, there should be an observation hole, and you can see many positions on this side.

Seeing that those puppies have more experience in fighting, the fortifications built are extraordinary. From this corner, it can be seen that the above-ground part of the fortification is first erected with a frame, a steel plate is erected, and then three rows of thick logs are laid vertically and horizontally. The logs are also covered with a layer of corrugated steel plates, which are covered with a layer of soil several meters thick.

This was strong enough, but the little devil was not at ease, so he added two rows of logs to the top, covered it with steel plates, and pressed several layers of sandbags.

They did their homework, and the facilities to save their lives were not ambiguous at all.

However, no matter how strong the fortifications they relied on for their survival, if one large-caliber shell hits and explodes into a funnel, and the second shell falls into it, everyone inside will die.

Now that the enemy in that fortification is dead, the gunners have recorded the observation data in their notebooks. Although the enemy's fortifications are extremely strong and painstakingly built, they have been observed, where to flee without dying?

As long as the valuable things observed by the artillery watchers will be bombarded by the artillery masters. Mr. Guneye is a real killer, and if he says a word, someone will kill them for him. Of course, it's not for him, the enemy is not his own, it's everyone's, and everyone will be punished.

It's a wonderful job, not to mention a lot of fun to do. The so-called gentleman does not move his hands, and he can only open his mouth without firing a gun to kill the enemy, and what is it like to see that the enemy is destroyed in an instant, and the bones are left or the flesh and blood are blurred?

It's an experience you've never experienced before. Once the enemy survival eight characters are recorded, when to tick it off, it just depends on the situation. The poor little devils did not know that danger had come, and that death had arrived at the door of their fortifications.

The ignorant are always happy, and in the telescope the enemy comes out in the sun's rays. Looking over from this hill, a few guys swaggered to the ground next to the fort, observing the perimeter. Hehe, one is still about a platoon commander, with a telescope in his hand, and he holds it up in front of him. It's so close that it startles you forward. When he realized that this was the enemy he saw in the telescope, he went forward and scolded himself for being "useless".

Now if you can call in the 152 howitzer, it will be a good show. But don't be busy, the enemy thinks that his fortifications are very hidden, and will not abandon this former view. Evening, or tomorrow, but not now, just let them live a few more days.