Moving forward, he held the grenade and was about to throw it, but he felt that it was inappropriate, his position was unfavorable, and his firepower was limited.

Think about it or follow the strategy just now, and then come to clean up after preparing the men and horses, at least you have to wait for the ****** rod to be detonated in front.

As soon as he thought so, the second ****** rod quickly exploded on the slope in front of his head. Before the smoke of the serial explosions had dissipated, someone on the high ground on the right hand side of the advance here suddenly shouted: "There is a situation!" Hit-"

This was followed by the sound of several rifle firing in bursts above his head.

The bullet struck through the canyon, causing the branches and leaves of the trees to his left to shake.

Golden opportunity! Half-crouched on the ground and threw the grenade sideways at the slope ahead. He couldn't figure out why he was completely reckless, and suddenly decided to do it.

The grenade swirled and landed in the woods on the left-hand side, detonating a series of mines, but it is unknown whether they were thrown into the hole.

He lay down under the roots of the plantain tree to avoid the bullets, and did not move.

It was only when the smoke of the successive mine explosions cleared that he looked up and observed for a while. The fighters on the 17th heights in front of them were panicked and kept asking what was going on? I didn't answer any questions when I moved forward.

The dense bushes were blown up and the branches and leaves flew up, and suddenly the big mouth opened, and the hole appeared, I don't know how deep.

The guns on the high ground on the right kept ringing out, so I pointed my guns at the front and waited quietly. But he couldn't see what was going on in the hole from this position, and shooting indiscriminately would only waste ammunition.

Several warriors on the high ground on the right must have noticed something, and they all shouted and fired their guns fiercely. Someone quickly brought in a general-purpose machine gun and two boxes of ammunition, and fired diagonally into the hole.

The machine gunner was not heard, but the bullets kept flying over his head, and it was estimated that the guy was fighting vigorously, and several rifles organized into a fierce net of fire, blocking a large area.

In a moment, the bazookas from above also arrived, and two warheads were launched into the hole with a bang. This is good! I saw a lot of flesh and blood exploding from the inside.

The people on the hill on the right saw it clearly, and one by one they became more energetic, and they were happy, and asked the bazooka hand to hurry up and make two more shots.

Moving forward, I heard the bazooka rumble and shout.

There was nothing particularly exciting about the one-sided battle, which was quickly over after a few minutes. Not long after, the two fighters on the high ground on the left were ordered to come down to check the movements and count the results of the battle, while the men on this side continued to monitor the spot and provide fire support at any time.

"There are your own people down there, don't throw grenades!" Seeing that the man on the opposite side was still carrying a box of grenades, the man on the high ground on the right shouted again, telling them to use it carefully.

The forward in the valley below felt the use of his heart when he heard it, and nodded yes.

Accidental injuries are very common! Many people died very unjustly during the fighting.

"Second row, let the bazookas say two more words—" shouted the soldiers on the left high ground who had been ordered to descend above the entrance to the cave.

The two found that the grenade was not easy to throw, and they did not dare to go down directly to dig it, so they asked for support in the woods.

The man in the second row said, "Okay." ”

Here he shouted again: "We are above the entrance of the cave, hit the spot, don't blow us up!" ”

"Yes! If you don't worry, you'll go back a little—"

Seeing that there was no movement, he moved forward before he stood up with his gun, shook his weak body and continued to stagger forward two steps.

He then crouched down, leaned sideways and used a dagger to detect mines in front of him.

The mines in the canyon are all planted by everyone, and they are intricately intertwined. After taking two steps forward like this, the dagger in his hand plunged into the ground, and at once he touched one, and then he touched another.

He didn't dare to be careless this time, and the dagger touched the ground carefully, not daring to be sloppy in the slightest.

It's slow, but safety comes first.

The scorching sun was so poisonous that in order to alleviate the sun, he turned around and made a simple cloak out of two banana leaves and put it on his head.

Although the physical exertion was not large, he felt dizzy after squatting and not moving two steps.

If he held on for a while, he couldn't do it anymore, he wanted to stand up and sober up, but before he could stand up straight, the whole person unexpectedly shook and fell to the ground.

But this time it wasn't bad, he didn't faint again.

Even better, there was a large section of undetected thunder in front of him, and he lay on his stomach and did not make a sound. It's just that the ground is full of sludge, so dirty that it can't be dirty.

He simply lay down like that, not trying to get up.

In this way, while probing for mines, he crawled back, and the sentry in front of his head watched him move forward while probing on the ground with a dagger, sometimes stopping to clear mines, and his body slowly squirmed like a snail, and they all sweated for him.

The weather was frighteningly hot. With a canyon of just over thirty meters, it took him about an hour and a half to approach the foot of the mountain in front of him.

Met with the person who came down from the wrecker, and his whole person was already dying, with only one breath left.

"Great work! Brother—" The man who came down to answer him handed him half a jug of water.

Reach forward and take it and drink it all.

The water was hot, but as soon as I drank it, my strength immediately increased.

"Anything else?" He handed the empty kettle over and asked greedily.

"It's gone!" Said the warrior who came down to answer him.

After speaking, he looked up at the blue sky, and then said: "Old Xiang, the clouds are coming, and it is estimated that it will rain." ”

Xiang Xiang nodded: ", this hellish place, it rains three times a day and it can't get dark, no wonder it's the rainy season." But it's good to have another heavy rain, Lao Tzu's skin is about to be scorched by God. ”

The other nodded in agreement, his skin darker.

Dark clouds pressed the realm, first a strong wind blew fiercely, followed by heavy rain, and several big thunderbolts were fired in mid-air.

In an instant, the turbid currents on the mountain converged, and the muddy water "la-la-la" down.

That's good! In the blink of an eye, it was drenched and refreshed. But the slope was steep and slippery, and it took him a lot of effort to climb back to the position with the men who came to meet him.

At this time, he was already dirty and covered with mud from the appearance, not like a person. Everyone looked silent, thinking that the scout had deliberately disguised it.

When he collapsed on the trench floor and asked weakly if he had water to wash his face, everyone knew how much suffering he had endured.

"We said we were going to carry you, why did you pretend to be fine? I thought you were fierce and fierce, but you were angry! The squad leader stationed on the position said.

Moving forward, he smiled helplessly.

The squad leader ordered: "Old crooked, go and call the hygienist—"

Here, everyone worked hard to help unload the weapons and equipment on Xiang Qian's body, and then worked together to get him to the ammunition box at the mouth of the tunnel, so that he could half sit and half lie down and recover his vitality.