The enemy soldiers here were scolding and scolding, and the sound was less than ten meters away from him. At such a close distance, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere. I don't know when they touched behind them, and the silence was terrifying.

The enemy on both sides answered, and the tension that had flown off was cleared, which was most beneficial to the advance, and he was greatly relieved. The enemy on the opposite side put away his weapons and continued to carry ammunition up the hill.

But it was not easy to move forward, and he suddenly remembered that the traces of the grass behind him were too obvious, what if the enemy found it and went down to check it? The cold sweat on his back was completely leaked out of his back this time, and now he didn't dare to move, so he could only hold on to his scalp.

At this critical juncture, the enemy army behind him was retreating, and the sound of the touch of the blades of grass was fading away, and it was only when he moved forward that he really relaxed and breathed a long sigh of relief. He almost died here and was pressed and beaten, but fortunately, God had eyes on him.

These agents really came and went without a trace, and they were fortunate to have not been greedy and belligerent just now, and if they really made a noise, they would have to be attacked, in which case they would be dead!

He was secretly glad that he had waited for the people on both sides to go up far before he quietly got up from the grass again, and then cautiously continued down the valley.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering sound of "boom", and the ground trembled violently. The sound of the cannon was not far away, but it was not close, and it was not clear where it was.

Moving forward, I stopped in the bushes and judged for a while, but I couldn't tell.

At this time, his stomach was "growling" and screaming, thundering, probably caused by the sound of cannons, so he simply found a place to sit down, listened to the sound of cannons and ate something.

The heavy artillery attack lasted about ten minutes, and he had been sitting and resting in the bushes and grass, and the dry food was swallowed by the dew on the blades of grass, and his strength immediately increased again.

He checked the ammunition he had with him, mainly armed magazines, but also training kits from friendly troops, which contained a lot of ammunition. He also checked the leggings and wrapped them tighter.

After the shelling, he noticed that there was no heavy exchange of individual weapons nearby, which meant that the impact point was still far away.

Moving forward, he stood up and was about to move, he took his gun in his hand and continued along the left side of the valley. From time to time, the supply and demand personnel of the enemy army passed by, and they all went behind him. It seems that they are ready to confront each other for a long time on the front line, and the fighting will not stop so quickly.

Because it was still early in the morning, the fog in the valley was thick, and it dispersed very quickly, and rushed over very quickly, constantly swallowing people and everything around them.

He cursed the damn mist in a low voice, and the unfavorable line of sight made him almost meet the enemy several times, and he had to be on the lookout for himself. Fortunately, he was careful to avoid the past every time and did not have any contact with them.

The fog actually has a very hidden effect on him, and it is not easy for the other party to find out.

As we walked like this, the valley in front of us became wider and wider, and a small dam appeared. He heard the sound of a cliff falling into the water nearby, and the sound was vaguely and indistinctly mixed with the enemy's voice, but he could still distinguish it clearly.

Quickly hid in a bamboo forest next to him, just hid himself, and looked out through the bamboo bushes, and sure enough, a few more guys came over with ammunition. He didn't move, just aimed his gun at them, but he didn't mean to fight, just in case.

When they had passed, he gently opened the bamboo bushes again and poked his head out to look at the dam.

The fog was so thick that he didn't see anything.

He had to go over and figure things out, he felt there must be something wrong over there. When there was no movement below, he had the courage to continue to touch it carefully.

Just ten meters or so passed, a gust of wind blew the fog, and I saw that there were people in the dam in front of me, many of them, and there were many shadows, and people were carrying things back and forth.

It appears that this is a temporary ammunition distribution center. Silently, he dared to touch it again, chose a climbing point and quickly climbed up the mountain, and then carefully went around to the front exit of the dam.

Now he can see his position there very clearly, this is indeed an ammunition distribution center, and there seems to be a small dam faintly opposite, surrounded by mountains, very hidden, not easy to find if you don't look closely.

He shifted his position again and looked closely, and as the fog cleared, he suddenly discovered that it was a heavy artillery position. The cannon was covered with straw coats, well camouflaged, and the muzzles of the guns were stretched upwards and pointed diagonally ahead.

Forward, his heart sank, and he snickered with joy, could it be that the sound of shelling just now came from here? Thinking of this, his heart beat nervously, he wanted to know how to observe the artillery position, but unfortunately he didn't have that ability, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Looking around, he wanted to remember the remarkable features of the mountain. But the fog was so thick that I didn't look like I could find anything.

"It's nothing more than a dam in a valley, and there's a smaller dam next to it in the mountains. Remember that's it. He said to himself. And that's the only way to go.

Hiding in the bamboo bushes like this, he felt that there were too many enemies below him to be safe enough. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a lot of people suddenly coming out of the small dam, as if they had come out of the ground all at once.

"And a cave?" He was amazed.

From here, the grass is too dense to see the hole. Just as he was about to take a closer look in another place, the fog came back again, covering everything and enveloping everything.

Suddenly, the mountains shook, and the enemy fired. The cannonballs whizzed over the sky and landed on high ground behind him, and for a moment it was deafening.

Moving forward, I only saw the flames of the cannon on the small dam flickering, and there was a strange desolate beauty in the thick fog. If this cannon is fired, maybe many of your own people will become unfortunate and sacrifice in this poignant beauty.

This is not a good thing, he froze forward for a moment, he felt powerless, he could only slowly retreat, trying to get closer to a safer place.

As soon as he took a few steps back, the wind rose again in the valley, and the bamboo leaves "rattled", as if to blow away the thick fog, and suddenly he felt the fog in front of him blow away by the wind.

At this moment, the shelling suddenly stopped, and he hurriedly turned his head to look back, only to see the enemy in the small dam busy pushing the cannon into the cave. This change surprised him! The enemy is shooting here, hiding so fast, who can find out? Fortunately, he met him, this should be providence.

"It's too cunning, and these bitches are too experienced." He had to admire.

Moving forward, forgetting that you were in danger, you stopped and carefully counted the heavy guns. After a few minutes of fogging, the cannon was pushed into the cave and hidden, where nothing was to be seen, as if nothing had existed.

When I go back, I must report to the commander above and send someone here to get the coordinates, call for an artillery attack, destroy this position, and think to myself.