Chapter 387: The Brave Are Fearless
Chapter 387:
Monkey?
Xiao Mubai raised his gun and took aim, looking towards the shout. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but where there is the shadow of a monkey, he can not see anything at the bottom of the jungle.
In front of him on the right were Lao Chen and Lao Sichuan, and the two were ordered to surround them along the foot of the hillside, and the two were cautious, their eyes staring at it, and the soles of their feet were constantly probing, and they were very careful with every step, for fear of stepping on a mine.
Sometimes the agents of the Vietnamese devils are like this, they set up the mechanism, deliberately make a little noise for people to track and see the movement, and then chase the people who are dead or injured, confused, and don't know how to get hit.
Xiao Mubai pointed at the muzzle of the gun, staring closely at the dense branches and leaves. He didn't believe what his ears heard, not that his ears were wrong again, but that this suspicion was a requirement for life preservation, and the intuition of a veteran who had mixed up on the battlefield.
He became very nervous, and this kind of nervousness was different from the nervousness of ordinary people facing the enemy in battle, and this was no longer the kind of nervousness like when he first participated in the war.
For those who have experienced life and death, the tension of facing the enemy will never be there again.
The nervousness he was feeling right now was more apt than vigilant, the natural reaction that preceded the battle.
The monkeys are still squeaking, as if to tell people not to be nervous.
Are the monkeys really in the treetops?
A gust of wind passed, and Xiao Mubai saw in a blink of an eye that there was a figure between the gaps in the branches and leaves above. Although it was only a moment of wind blowing and moving, he still made his thoughts clear in his heart.
Vietnamese devils!
For some reason, he was stunned for a moment and didn't shoot at the first place.
It turned out to be an agent who climbed a tree to sneak up on them, and before he could find the best angle to shoot on the tree, he stepped on a dead branch and almost fell off the tree, causing the branches and leaves to "rattle" and be exposed.
Because there are many people below, they can't beat it, so they have to pretend to be monkeys and want to deceive everyone.
Fortunately, his intuition told Xiao Mubai that there was a problem, and he always felt that the voice was a little awkward, not very similar, so he noticed that it was a Vietnamese devil without blinking, and even took him to hide and saw it clearly.
But the Vietnamese devils also discovered him, and when he was stunned, he did not hesitate, picked up the AK47 and fired at the shuttle below.
"Da Da Da!"
The sound of automatic rifles in the jungle rang out, and the bullets pierced through the leaves, condescendingly, hitting the rocks in front of Xiao Mubai.
Xiao Mubai hurriedly rolled over, and at the same time fired a counterattack, shooting upwards in a lying position.
He seemed very passive, and he didn't fire at the first time just now, maybe he didn't take the Vietnamese devils in his eyes? It was still the flickering leaves that blocked his view.
It was nothing, it was just a hesitation at a thought, and he wanted to observe it again and judge the situation. I wonder how many Vietnamese devils are around here, and where are they hiding?
As long as he was not attacked, Xiao Mubai was unwilling to fire the enemy first. Since the Vietnamese devils have already opened fire, then they have to fight back, and they can only fight him first.
"Da Da Da!"
At the same time, the bullets of four or five guns were fired at different angles towards the sound of fire from the tree, and in the constant trembling of the branches and the fluttering of the leaves, a man screamed and fell from a tall tree and rolled to the ground.
Outflanking the past, Lao Chen and Lao Sichuan, regardless of the dangers such as the mines under their feet, straightened their waists, quickly drilled through the bushes, and ran under the thick arbor.
I saw that the Vietnamese devil's gun fell to the side, but the person was not dead, but he was injured and was crawling towards the gun that fell to the ground.
Seeing two PLA soldiers pounce out of the bushes, the guy screamed and pulled out a dagger with a cold light, but not a pistol on his waist.
It seems that this guy also panicked for a while, or fell off his head and was confused, and he couldn't distinguish the form.
The two fired two shots at the Vietnamese devil who was struggling at the same time, and by the time Xiao Mubai shouted to catch him alive, it was too late, and the Vietnamese devil had already fallen under the trunk of the tree and died of his breath.
After searching the surroundings, the situation became clear, and it was supposed to be the mobile agent of the Vietnamese devil who was killed, and when he found out about the movement here, he touched it and wanted to occupy a high position, do his duty as a soldier, and shoot the "Chinese enemy".
But stealing chickens didn't make a break in the rice, but put your life into it.
In broad daylight, the gunfire is likely to alarm the other agents in the vicinity, and they must get out of here as soon as possible, go down the ditch and up the hill, and then go in a straight line to find out where the Vietnamese devils might be stationed.
"Good. A few of you take cover here, keeping an eye out for the entrance to the valley below and the hill opposite. After Xiao Mubai finished speaking, he quickly walked to the edge of the cliff in front of him with his two comrades.
Lao Hei took the rest of the people, and everyone scattered in the bushes, waiting quietly while guarding and covering.
At the mouth of the valley, Xiao Mubai glanced at the opposite side and the bottom of the valley below, and whispered, "I'll go down first, and you two will be a little behind, and the distance will be widened." Remember to be smart, especially when looking closely at the opposite cave** and the mountain. ”
As he spoke, Xiao Mubai hung the gun belt on his shoulder and turned sideways. After squatting down, Xiao Mubai grabbed a shrub branch with one hand and stretched out his oblique leg downward.
The road to the bottom of the ditch is very dangerous, mainly because it is too steep, and if you are not careful, it is easy to fall down and get half dead.
Anyone who knows a little about military affairs knows that in this kind of terrain, as long as someone sets up an ambush on the opposite side, then everyone has to go down there is only a dead end, and there is no second way to go.
There are many caves on the cliffs, and the edge of the jungle above is easy to hide, so it is difficult to find potential opponents, so you can only venture down.
In this case, the first person to step forward is often the material to die.
Xiao Mubai is by no means the first person who thinks of protecting himself in the face of danger, but in the current situation, he is the commander of these people. As a commander, if he can't save his soldiers, then he is a failure.
If the person leading the troops always walks behind intentionally or unintentionally when it is dangerous, then it is very easy for the people below to lose their fighting spirit, be despised, and lose the prestige and centripetal force of command.
Who is not raised by their parents? Who is personally not afraid of death? The problem is that on the battlefield, death is the soldier's closest companion, following everyone all the time, and even inseparable.
Then in the most dangerous time, or in the face of potential danger, as a subordinate commander, his duty is to take the lead in sending death and not hide behind and call the shots.
If you can do this, then others will obey you, otherwise, it will be very difficult for the will to fight of the superiors to be thoroughly implemented.
Xiao Mubai remembered the admonition and always did so.
He understood more and more that in the face of the threat of death, the first thing to step forward was the silent language that summoned everyone's courage.
In combat, the fearless actions of the subordinate commanders are the most important and crucial, which can stimulate the soldiers' incomparable desire to fight and infinite combat strength.
Now he was the first to venture out in the face of death.
…… (To be continued.) )