At dusk, the remnant sun was like blood, dyeing the western sky red.

On the hillside, a gust of wind blew, with the smell of earth and grass, Yang Zheng was lying quietly next to a bush, wearing a grass ring on his head, next to an automatic rifle that Fu Ge didn't know who he had taken from, and two spare magazines, according to the plan, everyone could withdraw after three magazines.

"Here we are." The high head who was ambushing next to him suddenly whispered.

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, looked up, the woods in front of him were quiet, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't help but be stunned, looked at Gao Shou, and saw that Gao Shou didn't seem to be joking, so he quickly cheered up, picked up the automatic rifle next to him, skillfully pushed the bullet into loading, and stared at the front carefully.

It didn't take long to see a few people coming out of the woods, walking into the ravine, walking and stopping, carefully observing the surroundings, looking very cautious, Yang Zheng was shocked, and glanced at Gao Shou with admiration, all saying that the veteran's perception on the battlefield is very keen, and he can perceive danger in advance, and sure enough.

Although the ambush force is not a regular army, Brother Fu was born in the Delta Special Forces, is well-trained and experienced, and has long explained that everyone is not allowed to move until he has fired, and it is the scouts who come up, and it is not advisable to open fire, so everyone waits patiently.

After a while, these people walked forward along the ravine, although they walked very carefully, but they did not find any abnormalities around, although the slope of more than ten meters high can also be ambushed, but the premise is that the fire can be suppressed, otherwise they will be killed, these people are not afraid of someone ambushing here, continue to push forward.

After waiting for a while, a large number of armed men of the Free Army came out of the woods in front of them, and slowly moved forward in two fairly neat columns, with guns on their shoulders, and in the middle of the line were a dozen heavy machine guns, two people carried one, and many people carried bullet boxes, and many people carried RPG launchers in the back of the team.

This is a well-equipped army, with fierce firepower, a steady pace, an indifferent look like a wolf, obviously well-trained, Yang Zheng carefully looked at this scene, a little worried, if it is really a head-on resistance, Brother Fu's subordinates will definitely not be able to hold out for five minutes, and no matter how powerful the guerrillas are, they will not be able to resist the well-trained regular army.

Seeing that this team is getting closer and closer, and Brother Fu has no intention of firing, Yang Zheng is a little worried, although it can improve the accuracy of the fight, but it also tests the combat effectiveness of a troop, and some people can't stand the pressure and panicked, and the situation is not easy to control.

Yang Zheng looked at Brother Fu who was in ambush not far away, and saw that the other party finally made a move, so he breathed a sigh of relief, although the attack on the valley that day was fierce, but at night, he couldn't see it clearly, and the battlefield was not dangerous enough, this kind of frontal ambush battle was also the first to fight, and at the same time, against hundreds of well-trained regular troops, Yang Zheng did not have much confidence.

"Hit-bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Brother Fu burst into a shout, followed by the continuous sound of gunfire, and everyone around was already waiting impatiently, and when they heard the order, they opened fire one after another, and fired fiercely at the ravine, hitting very fiercely.

Yang Zheng saw that several heavy machine gunners in the free army team were knocked out as soon as possible, and it was estimated that it was Brother Fu's means, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly reacted, he should kill the heavy machine gunners on the battlefield first, weaken the enemy's firepower, and a battle intent surged in his body, Yang Zheng couldn't help but roar angrily: "Kill-"

"Da Da Da-" Yang Zheng opened fire, pulling the trigger hard at several heavy machine gunners, firing out a shot with a murderous aura.

"Kill—" The other drug dealers around them also roared angrily, firing hard, countless bullets tearing through the void, forming streamers of light flying away, extremely hot, as if the air was ignited.

Unlike the screaming of drug dealers, the Free Army is as cold as frost, no one yells, no one panics for help, and there is not even a single person who makes a sound, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression, as if this army is like a crater before the eruption is silent, and once it erupts, it will destroy the world.

In the blink of an eye, this free army was divided into two, scattered to both sides, and quickly fired back after lying down, without anyone giving orders, as if everyone knew what to do, seeing that Yang Zheng's face changed slightly, and then, more free troops joined in the shooting, and the dense firepower formed two large nets, which went towards the slopes on both sides.

Hundreds of people opened fire at the same time, and the fire was as fierce as pouring rain, which immediately suppressed the fire of the drug dealers on the hillside, and the several drug dealers who were hiding in the front were beaten into a sieve on the spot, and the other drug dealers retreated one after another.

Yang Zhan found this anomaly after emptying a magazine, his face changed slightly, a shuttle of bullets swept over, hit the dirt in front of him, and rattled, Yang Zheng quickly changed a magazine and then shrank back, vigilantly observing the situation, although there were many corpses lying in the ravine, but the free army reacted in a very short time, and took the initiative to counter the drug dealers' firepower, which should not be underestimated.

"Huh?" Yang Zheng's face became solemn when he looked at this scene, he had already calculated that the Free Army would take the initiative, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, at least half of the time ahead of the expected time, which is not a good thing for drug dealers.

Gao Shou quickly rolled over with a gun, and said with a calm face: "This free army is not simple, it is composed of veterans who have survived countless battles, they are not afraid of death, they dare to fight, they must withdraw, otherwise they will be entangled." ”

"Withdrawing may not outrun these people, and besides, I can't give the order to withdraw." Yang Zheng said worriedly, looking at Brother Fu, who was directing through the walkie-talkie not far away.

"Be careful, follow me as soon as the order to retreat is given." Gao Shou whispered.

"Okay, be careful, too." Yang Zheng knew that Gao Shou had rich combat experience and no hypocrisy, so he hurriedly agreed, and suddenly, Yang Zheng saw a person who looked like an officer was talking about something, and several people were squatting around him, Yang Zheng was overjoyed, quickly aimed at the past, and fired hard.

"Da Da Da-" A shuttle of bullets whizzed away, with the momentum of a wind sweeping away leaves.

Several people who were gathering together to discuss something were all knocked to the ground by bullets, and before Yang Zheng had time to rejoice, the dense bullets counterattacked, splashing the dirt in front, fortunately, the free army was in a low place, and the shooting angle was not enough, otherwise this shuttle would have to die.

"Good marksmanship, good quick reaction, worthy of a dead soldier." Gao Shou looked at this scene and said happily.

"What do you mean?" Yang Zheng asked casually, as he continued to fire at the visible enemy in front of him.

"Retreat—" At this time, Brother Fu suddenly roared angrily and gave the order to retreat.

"Let's go, I'll explain to you later." Gao Shou hurriedly said, grabbed Yang Zheng and ran away.