It wasn't until he curled up in the crater and moved forward that he let out a long breath of air.

The smoke drifting in the wind choked people, and he inhaled two puffs unconsciously as he gasped.

Just as he was opening his mouth, the enemy had calibrated the direct-aim artillery that would shoot at Zhu Yuan, and at this time, he coughed first, and the sound of high-speed flying warheads rubbing against the atmosphere came straight to this place.

I could hear it clearly in the dense gunfire on both sides, and I felt my scalp tingle for a moment.

Curled up in the crater, he wished he couldn't dig three feet into the ground anymore and hide in it.

The shells landed on the crater, blasting dirt and blazing fire. The loud explosion almost stunned him, and he hid in the crater, where he couldn't see anything, only felt like the world was spinning.

Get out of here! Subconsciously, there was only one such thought in his mind.

Almost instinctively standing upright, he staggered and staggered away from this hellish dark place.

It was only after he had taken two or three steps forward from the crater that he seemed to regain a little composure, but at this moment another shell chased after him, hitting the slope of the crater he had just dodged.

Before he could lie down while he was still running, the explosion surged by, and he felt the back of his ears and his sideburns blazing, and an irresistible force pushed him forward and fell to the ground.

At this moment, it is important to escape, and you can't delay for half a second, how can you take care of a lot? On the ground, he instinctively crawled a few more times, and the whole person was dizzy, relying on his subconscious desire for life.

He climbed over without any hindrance, and with a stiffening of his hands and feet, he crawled forward more than a dozen times, and when he seemed to feel a warm place, he knew nothing.

When he woke up, the shells were exploding violently, and the sun was blazing above his head, and the sky was cloudless. Looking back at half of the sky filled with smoke and dust, and the earth shaking beneath him, he was a little confused.

It turned out that the enemy had used artillery first, which had provoked the officers and men on the front line. We've got that! As soon as the radio station in the front shouted, the heavy artillery group in the rear poured out ammunition for more than 20 minutes on the high ground opposite the river valley.

On a hot day, the rear artillerymen can be exhausted half to death.

In the aftermath of the high-density explosion, he breathed his breath forward and found himself in a quagmire.

The ground was very wet and cold, and he clearly remembered that he had just arrived in a warm place, how did it change all of a sudden? Leaning sideways, he pulled open the banana leaf that was lying on his body, sat up dizzily and looked around.

It turned out that he was not glorious just now, but desperately climbed to the plantain bush! In a low-lying pond next to a plantain bush.

It's safe, it's no longer the exposed place that almost killed him.

At this time, although his mind was still a little blank, he felt that there was nothing to grasp in his hands, which was not a thing! After "Bah" spit out the mud in his mouth, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked for something in the muddy mud.

He fumbled with his hands in the muddy water, and finally found the fully automatic rifle that had somehow escaped his hand, and hurriedly picked it up.

I was afraid that pouring muddy water into it would damage the requirements, and he couldn't stop complaining.

But with a gun in hand, everything is easy to talk about.

He stood up and subconsciously pulled the bolt.

Anytime, as a well-trained warrior, take up arms, there is a guarantee in your heart.

After turning around like this, the wind blew, and the smell of gunpowder sent was very strong, and his mind was stimulated by the smell of gunsmoke, and he seemed to be a little more sober after relieving his breath.

The cannon was still rumbling, and it was earth-shattering, so he took the opportunity to quickly observe the terrain around him.

He breathed a sigh of relief. About 100 meters in front of him was the enemy-occupied position he had just withdrawn, and the back and left and right sides of the valley were controlled by his own men.

The important thing is that the current position is basically not worried about safety, and we can slowly detect mines and safely withdraw to the higher ground behind.

Speaking of mine detection, this valley is obviously a high-density minefield, and it is a miracle that it has not touched a single one on the life-and-death evacuation path just now.

But now you have to be careful, don't blow up your leg because of the big one, it won't be worth it. If that's the case, it will be a joke if it spreads, and you won't be able to mix on the front line.

Squatting down, he used the dagger as a lightning rod to probe the surroundings, and found that without moving his feet, the only places that the dagger could touch were the three pressure thunders in the plantain bushes, and there was nothing else.

Fortunately, I didn't make a mistake just now, and I went into the plantain bush to avoid the sun.

He secretly rejoiced!

Breaking off the long grass, he stuck it on the ground to mark it, so as not to accidentally forget it later, swallow the bitter fruit himself, and suffer a bomb in vain.

As he marked the third place under a plantain tree, he suddenly wondered: This mine is in a strange location, could it have been planted by enemy agents?

Agents have always been ghosts and elves, and usually like to think abnormally or something, and get a few mines in the most casual places, as long as they accidentally step on or trip, then don't say anything.

Moving forward, he suddenly thought again: Could it be that I crawled back here just now because of a fluke, but because I passed through the path opened up by the agents?

It's hard to say.

The thought that there might be a lurking agent in this short valley made him nervous, and he hurriedly put his gun in hand and looked around.

At this time, he was facing the valley, and on the right was a bush of plantains, and across this bush of plantains, there was more grass on the hill on the anticline of the position on the right.

But under the watchful eye of the hill on the left, stealth is not good, and the agent is not so stupid to hide inside.

There are a lot of trees on the hill on the left, and if there are agents lurking in, it is a good place to hide and not be detected.

There is no cover at the bottom of the valley here, so you have to bite the bullet and hit your attention to the left and take precautions.

On the left side of the plateau there are two trenches from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and below the first trench on the mountainside to the bottom of the valley is a dense primeval secondary forest, the terrain is steep, and the slope is steep and upright, making it difficult to climb.

Although there has been no movement in the woods, he secretly kept an eye on it, planning to withdraw first, and then ask someone from the position to come down to take a look.

The cannon noise died down, and he felt a rumbling in his stomach.

It was supposed to be time to eat, but there was nothing to eat here and now, so I had to let my stomach crunch and ache.

I don't know if he remembered the embarrassment brought to him by the sniper rifle on his back just now, and he was angry or something, so he suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun and shot a shuttle in the direction of the hill that had been lurking.

This is because he knows that he is single-handedly trapped in the valley, and if he really kills the hidden agent with a whispering weapon or something, he will not be wronged.