Chapter 399: Final Evacuation

Should leave or not, Xiao Mubai never intends to delay here!

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Xiao Mubai knew that the sniper who had hit the mortar cannon on the high ground opposite the valley had already stared him to death.

Several times before, he wanted to transfer from there but was repulsed, and now he wants to evacuate from there and return the same way, but he can't do it at all. Fortunately, it was sealed over there, and there was still a way out here. Although there is only one way out, it is good to have it.

Originally, he was transferred to the front-line position this time to kill him, but now he is being given the whole thing, so he can only risk his life and retreat from the minefield.

This time they were given the task of solving him, and in the week after they took up the battle, they fought twice in the jungle of the river valley, but they were not decided. In the battle of masters, victory or defeat is life and death.

Through the fight, Xiao Mubai knew that this guy's biggest drawback was being suspicious, and he set up a big trap and was ready to take his life when he made the third move.

Unexpectedly, at the time of the confrontation, the front-line command temporarily transferred him to the detachment, which delayed a lot of time.

As he observed the evacuation route, he wiped the sweat from his wet black sleeve on his face. This time, his already dark face made himself even darker.

A week of intense artillery fighting had blackened his entire body, and the smoke from the explosion had deprived him of his jungle warfare camouflage uniform.

Repeatedly soaked in sweat, no matter where you are, as long as you squeeze it casually, the military uniform will fall down in black water.

At this time, not only was his face sweating too much, but every pore on his body was like a spring. I don't know why there is so much endless sweat in the body, which makes people panic and dazzled, and the whole person is almost on the verge of dehydration.

In his extreme exhaustion and weakness, he could not feel the discomfort of the sweaty uniform clutching against his skin, and in fact he never had the leisure to take off his uniform to cool off.

After getting off the ground, he was somehow panting like a cow.

Such an easy thing to do, but it also made him physically exhausted! Of course he didn't want to be in such a state, but fortunately, when it came to the most dangerous moment just now, he hadn't lost his ability to react quickly, which was already thankful.

After a moment of respite, he resumed thinking about the evacuation in the sweltering heat. When he was a soldier in battle, he benefited from his good brains. It's effortless, it's harmless to use more, but the benefits are great, so why not? Through the observation just now, combined with the actual terrain, he quickly determined the previous evacuation plan and action steps in his mind.

Due to the fierce artillery battle and sporadic infantry attack and defense that lasted until dawn last night, the soldiers on both sides were exhausted, and it is estimated that at this time, except for the sniper, everyone on the front line is hurrying to rest and recuperate, and even if there are only a few observation posts with strong support. This is beneficial to him, after this period of time, it is difficult to guarantee that the activities of the Vietnamese devils will not pose a greater threat to him after the intensification of the activities of the Vietnamese devils.

He didn't think it would be a problem to jump from the crack in the rock in front of him, and he was sure that he would land safely on the raised rock to avoid stepping on the mine. The point is that he feels that his physical strength is really not enough, in his state, he has not rested much in seven days and nights, not to mention, and there is a serious lack of energy from food and water, the whole person looks exhausted, weak and unable to withstand the toss, and cannot carry out the next such rapid action.

After jumping, you must not stop when you pass through the open area of the valley, but always run along the log as fast as you can, and when you reach the end, you must get up and try your best to jump over the fallen tree, and make sure that you land firmly on the other log. Otherwise, if you hit a mine, you will either be killed or injured. After that, we had to follow the log to the bare crater, and the whole process had to be done in one go, without the slightest pause or half a second. It's dangerous, full of death-defying challenges.

On a normal day, if you run past the log at eleven o'clock after reaching the bottom of the valley, it will take you three to four seconds at most to reach the crater after several turnarounds. But according to his current estimates, it will take at least five to six seconds for the operation to pass.

Five to six seconds is not a short time, enough for the Vietnamese devil to react and pose a deadly threat to him. Especially in front of Taniguchi, at three o'clock on his right hand is the heavy machine gun position of the Vietnamese devils, which is the biggest death for him, so he can't delay half a second and a half second. The individual obstacle course that I once trained, now it's time for the real assessment!

He adjusted his breathing to cheer up his exhausted body as quickly as possible and maximize his physical energy. He knew that even and slender deep breathing would work well for lifting the spirit, and as long as he continued for ten minutes, the effect was obvious. He hoped so, otherwise he wouldn't be able to leave this place of life and death quickly and safely.

When he felt almost better, he began to implement the plan of action. There was still some ammunition and equipment on the platform at the other end of the crack, and he had to get it first. There was a platoon command radio and a telescope with infrared night vision. The radio was used by him to call for artillery fire on targets, and the telescopes were imported and valuable, both of which were important and had to be brought back. There were also two grenades next to the radio, one of which was a smoke bomb, which was now in use.

Just as he was about to go over, he suddenly felt a strange itch in his crotch, and maybe the root of his thigh began to ulcerate again, which was really troublesome! Helplessly scratching through his pants, he leaned over and took two steps back into the crack in the stone. He took two more steps back, leaning sideways, his right hand touching the weapon he had just brought with him.

Lifting the strap, he handed the gun to his left hand. It was a new standard rifle that hadn't been in use for long, and its performance was okay in all aspects. But perhaps because he was weak and had little strength, he felt that this weapon, which he had used very well, was very heavy to carry.

He placed it against the stone wall, then continued to lean over. When he reached the platform above his head, he took the sniper rifle and put it down on his left hand side as before, then took off the ammunition and equipped it, and finally carefully removed the telescope and radio. I can't turn around in the crack of the stone, let alone squat. He hung binoculars around his neck, held the radio strap in one hand, and lifted the sniper rifle in the other, still moving sideways along the crack in the rock.

Compared to the other one, the hole was a little wider when he came back, and the stone gap was just big enough for his shoulders, and he was able to straighten his body on his side.

There was still silence on the battlefield, and he breathed a sigh of relief. From the reverse point of view, this is a dead spot that the Vietnamese devils on the opposite side can't shoot, and he can rest for a while and calmly wait for the best time.