Chapter 0121: Counter-Ambush and Letters

The second squad of the latent post has been observing, and seeing that there is no movement, the other sapper then boldly continued to touch it, and it was only thirty meters away from the latent post.

The sentry was absolutely patient, and did not open fire as soon as he noticed the enemy, but continued to observe like this, wanting to see if there were any other enemies, and to see what their forces were disposition and intentions.

He was waiting anxiously to move forward, when suddenly a gunshot rang out from the left-hand direction in front of him, and a faint wisp of light smoke came out of the bushes and grass, and someone in the woods in front of him was hit, and he let out the short, violent coughing sound unique to a fatal bullet in the throat.

Immediately after that, someone rolled in the grass in front of him, and the grass "rattle", and before five seconds, there was a bang, and the man rolling in the grass touched a mine.

Moving forward, I saw a mist of blood and a few smoking rags rising from the smoke at the same time, and a shoe popped out of the grass, flashed and disappeared.

No one fired a shot at the position of the third shift, and everyone continued to wait for other movements to occur.

This is a very primitive hostile situation, both know each other's existence, but when they don't exist, the enemy is definitely covering their ears and stealing the bell, and they are taking risks.

The smoke cleared, and then there was movement in the grass. One of the enemy soldiers was ordered to come up to inspect the demining engineer and saw that the man was dead and was now pulling back the body of his companion.

In this case, people generally don't shoot. But the sentry of the second squad looked at the movement in the grass and fired another shot.

Several other enemy soldiers who followed the sapper were now lying tightly on the passage opened up not far behind, not daring to move, hoping that they would not be discovered. They didn't want to be exposed in advance, artillery support hadn't come up yet, and there were still ten minutes before the time to attack.

Besides, now that the demining sappers have been reimbursed, the passage of nearly 50 meters has not been opened, which is not easy to do.

The raid has lost its stealth, and a strong attack in broad daylight is not a good way, they know that this platoon has a super strong combat strength, and the strong attack must be able to take it as soon as possible. After consulting their superiors, the guys dropped the two bodies, fired a few random shots upward, and retreated.

If the sneak attack fails, you can only find another opportunity to take revenge when you launch a company-scale attack next time. This is what the enemies think.

Seeing that the enemy retreated without a fight, and the gunfire went down, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Forward, the scorching sun was scorched for a long time, and the man almost collapsed on the hot surface.

Retreating into the trenches, you need to drink water to regain your energy as you move forward, and everyone is the same.

"I was busy just now, and I didn't fire a shot!" Drinking water, he said with some regret.

"Not really. However, the other party lost two lives and came to die in vain, so I guess I can't figure it out, so it's balanced, isn't it? Xiong Guoqing didn't feel anything, and comforted him to move forward with his heart.

Long ago, there have been rumors on the front line that the art troupe is coming, but it is nowhere to be seen, which is too painful. Everyone wants to see beautiful actresses, even if they come up and don't perform anything, just show everyone like that, that's a satisfying thing!

However, recently this matter has been a bit eyebrow-raising, and the above let me report the enemy situation, so that I can make arrangements, and it seems that the matter of coming to the condolence performance is very reliable, and I will not release the pigeons again.

According to the situation, Lian Li decided to go out and set up an ambush to deal a heavy blow to the rampant activities of the agents, so as to provide security for the literary and artistic soldiers. Everyone said yes, and they all geared up.

Thinking that the enemies in the previous daylight also dared to touch everyone in front of them to lurk, this really needs to teach them a heavy lesson.

The ambush site was chosen near a water source that the agents loved to visit. Water is indispensable every day, and since the enemy often goes there to set up ambushes to sabotage and sneak attacks, then come to a counter-ambush and treat others in the way of others.

Lian Li drew out elite soldiers and strong generals, and Ba Baoyan and others also came down to participate in the battle. After a night of ambush, by the time it was almost dawn, a dozen agents had come and gotten into everyone's pockets.

The company commander personally led the team this time, and he seized the opportunity to press the electric shock to send a directional mine power source, and the five mines tied to the tree exploded and shot countless steel nails at the enemy. Everyone shot again and reimbursed all the agents who were beaten into sieve eyes by steel nails, and none of them escaped.

Retreating to the high ground, everyone laughed and commented on the success and enjoyment of this operation. Ba Bang Lang strongly asked to stay and follow them forward, and the company commander thought about it and agreed, as if Ba Bao was overjoyed.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the art troupe as soon as possible, and no one knows the specific date, and they are eager to wear it one by one. When the gossip of the change of guard came, I still didn't see the art troupe.

Zhang Wenwen was completely deflated in his heart. I don't know where the letter has been written, and I can't find it.

"Brothers, did you find the letter I wrote that day?" After rummaging everywhere, Zhang Wenwen became impatient and asked loudly.

"What day did you write it?" Asked forward, not understanding why he was suddenly nervous now.

"It's the day you hid my clothes and pants, and the one I wrote when I went down the mountain with you to carry the water." Zhang Wenwen said, looking very anxious.

Everyone didn't know what kind of nerves he had to do to find him.

"I remember, you wrote it to the idol of the art troupe?" Asked forward, and then asked him again if he had searched all the way, and looked carefully in the training bag?

Zhang Wenwen said: "I've searched N times, but I only need to dig three feet into the ground." Where do you think this thing can go? Long legs? ”

Moving forward, I remembered that the military industry sent some letters from the rear to the front, most of which were female college students, full of respect. I have accumulated a lot, and I want to return it unified. So he said: "If you can't find it, forget it, and you don't see the art troupe coming." I don't know what's going on, it's always empty cannons, and everyone is worried about it. Those letters, we have to return them, there are a lot of them. ”

Zhang Wenwen said: "There is a lot of nonsense about the superiors. If you have to be serious, it's not fun, look down, it's okay. In the matter of replying to the letter, I ran out of ink in my tap fountain pen. ”

Xiang Qian said: "The leader has it, you are not an excuse for this, let's move and finish the reunification." It is estimated that after this time, it will almost change the guard. The superiors said that the matter of changing the guard, but don't be the same as the art troupe, what they say is not reliable at all! ”

Zhang Wenshu took out the pen, unscrewed the cover, looked at it and said, he can still write, but there is not much. Let's move forward and set up first, and he will go to the platoon commander to get the inkwell.