Chapter 398:

"Cold salad!"

Xiao Mubai muttered and looked around, the grass here was thick and dense, and it was easy to ambush, and people couldn't see anything as long as they squatted down slightly. If there is a hidden agent www.biquge.info there is no way to know, but you can only follow him up the mountain.

The heavy rain kept falling, Xiao Mubai's pajamas were gone, and the heat around him was also drenched in the heavy rain.

The road up the mountain was very slippery, and due to the poor view and the steep slope, he fell several times in a row, and injured his knee, which made him feel a hot pain. It's not very heavy, but it should be a little broken.

Climbing a col, the two of them walked to the left in the long grass and bushes, and soon entered the woods. It was pitch black in the woods, and nothing could be seen.

Out of the woods, the light was much better, and now the rain was lighter, and the fighting on the other side of the valley ceased, and even the sporadic gunfire was no more. It's so weird that you just stop it, as if it never happened before.

But the air was still filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke coming with the wind, which was not choking, but it was also very strong.

When we arrived at the ridge, it was surrounded by thick and long grass.

At the top of the point, two lurking soldiers followed the people who came up to ask the password, and soon they also appeared and got up, complaining again and again, saying that why they only came now, and the blood on their bodies was going to be sucked up by the mountain locusts.

The brothers laughed happily, and Xiao Mubai heard Lao Chen say that it was not all the same.

When there are more people, the courage will be stronger. Xiao Mubai was so tired from going up the mountain that he was panting, and then he sat down on a light stone slab and said, "Take a break, take a break, and leave later." ”

This time, Xiao Mubai walked in the middle, in front of him was the soldier who was going to get him equipment just now, and in front was Lao Chen. The light was blurry at night, and the rain kept falling, and although it wasn't too big now, it had no intention of stopping.

The fog came with the wind, and the brothers rested for a while and set off again.

After dawn, Xiao Mubai lay on the edge of the trench and watched the surging muddy water in the river valley below roll away.

After a night of heavy rain, flash floods, and the rumbling sound of flowing water in the canyon on the left was quite magnificent. At the mouth of the pit behind him, Lao Chen was draining water with his brother, and asked him if he slept well last night.

"Not bad, not bad!" Xiao Mubai said with admiration.

I saw clouds of mist floating among the mountains and valleys, looking at the green mountains, green bamboos and verdant, and the scenery on the front line was very good. Today was supposed to be a sunny day, he judged from the fog.

After searching several nearby Vietnamese heights and controlled jungles, Xiao Mubai decided to use this as a base to go out hunting. The opposing sniper should not know that he is coming, and must send him on his way before he finds out.

After getting familiar with the terrain, Xiao Mubai then chose a latent position for the first few outposts, and devoted himself to killing that guy.

At about eight o'clock in the morning, there was silence in the positions of the two warring sides on the edge of the subtropical river valley.

Picking up the remaining grass on the edge of the rock crevice, Xiao Mubai, who was drenched in sweat, looked at the valley ahead.

The short valley in front of me had a lot of bullets at the opening, and it was full of traces of artillery damage. Large and small craters have been washed away by heavy rains, and some of them are exposed mines, which are very eye-catching and intimidating to see.

In the battlefield, landmines are the most feared and annoying thing for infantry. There are so many different types of things that they can be used to make them difficult to guard against in the mountains and jungles. Once it sounds, it is either dead or injured, and few people are safe and sound.

Seeing them exposed at random in the crater, I really don't know how dense it is in the valley, Xiao Mubai has goosebumps all over his body.

Helplessly, he moved his gaze and saw a tree that had just been blown off by artillery fire lay in the middle of the valley.

The tree may have not shy away from triggering several mines buried in the valley as it fell, and the upper part of the trunk was covered in bruises.

In the sparse shrubs and grass on both sides of this fallen tree, several logs that were estimated to have been prepared by the Vietnamese devils to build fortifications were scattered on the ground, some were blown up by artillery fire, and some were staggered and overlapped, but they could still be used.

After a moment's deliberation, he decided to leave here as soon as possible, and with the help of those logs, he ventured through the minefields of the canyon and withdrew to Heights 76 to rest and wait.

In the evening of the same day, when it rained heavily and foggy, the daredevils who participated in the attack went up to two detachments before and after, and only after paying a great price did they occupy the surface position.

However, the Vietnamese devils then fought back frantically, and in order to avoid strangulation with them and needlessly sacrificing troops, the command made a decisive decision according to the situation and gave up holding on.

After receiving the order to retreat, Xiao Mubai, who was responsible for providing fire cover, jumped off a cliff to survive after the Vietnamese devils swarmed up.

He was like a nail under the nose of the Vietnamese devil, and he stubbornly hammered it for seven days.

If nothing else, it is an extraordinary skill to endure the high temperature and humidity of the rainy season for a long time in a state of almost sleepless sleeplessness, and it requires tenacious willpower.

Since the onset of the rainy season, the hot and humid subtropical jungle weather has increasingly tested people's ability to endure.

In July, not many of the officers and men on the front line even wanted to wear their pants, and most of them were stripped naked, still shouting hot and unbearable.

Xiao Mubai, who was huddled in the crack of the cliff, was wearing a steel helmet like this, neatly dressed, and even the leggings were tightly beaten. He didn't dare to live happily like most front-line officers and soldiers, and he didn't touch a veil on his body.

The enemy-occupied small high ground in which he was located was surrounded by a crescent moon for his people, and the previous troops did not think of seriously fighting hard, but let them persevere, but only alarmed them from time to time, so that they could defend them with heavy troops and stage a good show of sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

For Vietnamese devils, this highland is really like a hot potato, which cannot be lost, and does not want to lose, but it is too hot to hold, and it hurts the muscles and bones.

This is an eternal pain in the heart for their commander!

After evacuating and jumping off the cliff that day, Xiao Mubai took advantage of the fog at dusk and ventured from a tree riding on the cliff like a monkey to the vicinity of the stone crevice.

The crack in the stone was narrow, and he shoved his equipment inside, then squeezed it in sideways.

Although the stone crevice through the mountain is narrow, it is well concealed, and the position of the crack is excellent to control the reinforcement path of the Vietnamese devils from the river valley to the mountain.

The original plan was to only stay for three days, but I didn't think it would be a week.

I don't know if it was the cleverness of the command or the stupidity of the Vietnamese devils, in order to firmly grasp this worthless position, the Vietnamese devils continued to increase their troops, covered the artillery again and again, and paid a heavy price of more than 100 corpses on the way.

At this time, it was not yet nine o'clock, and the hot and humid weather approaching more than 40 degrees too early was like a sauna, and not many people could stand it. But compared to death, there is nothing bitter about it. Judging by the results achieved, it was all worth it!

Now the whole battle plan has come to an end, and the evacuation has finally been ordered.

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