Chapter 383:

It's not safe to lean against the edge of the cave like this!

If a Vietnamese sniper climbs up to the treetops on the opposite side and aims at the hole here...... This was really a hundred secrets, and he suddenly felt that he was too careless, not a battle-hardened appearance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Lao Chen, have you seen anything?" Xiao Mubai turned sideways, looked out of the hole, kicked Lao Chen who was lying on his stomach with his foot, and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing. I can't see anything, but I'm listening, don't talk much. Lao Chen said, moving his body.

Xiao Mubai remembered that there were a lot of rattans at the entrance of the cave, which could be pulled over to cover the entrance of the cave. So he asked Lao Chen to watch the outside carefully, and he began to move forward, trying to bring rattan and other things over as cover.

"What are you going to do?" Maybe he thought he was going to do something, Lao Chen turned his head and asked in a low voice, a little nervous in his tone.

"Be quiet, don't be nervous. I'm going to pull the rattan over and cover the hole for safety. Xiao Mubai sighed and replied to him.

"Thank goodness you still have bright ears." Lao Chen wanted to get up and help him. But Xiao Mubai said: "You continue to observe, I'll get it." ”

"What are you doing?" The old black cat groped around and asked.

"It's okay, you go back and continue to rest. We'll take care of the hole, you don't have to worry, if there is a situation we will pull the rope to call the police. After Xiao Mubai finished speaking, the person had already arrived at the entrance of the cave, half-squatted up, leaned over, and reached outside to fish for something at the edge of the cave.

Outside, there was a dark forest, and the sounds of birds and beasts in the night wind kept calling and ringing in my ears. These voices are very loud, but thank God, Xiao Mubai heard them very clearly, one by one.

There is a special sound in the bushes and plantain bushes in the valley. "Whoa", is it a beast or a man? If someone is coming, it should just be a Vietnamese devil.

Xiao Mubai held the gun in his left hand, leaned against the cave wall, and stretched out his right hand, and the whole person froze. I don't know if I dare not move, or if I am listening to the movement.

After a few seconds or so, nothing out of the ordinary, he gasped and gently grabbed a leaf with his hand. Following the blade, he grabbed a vine and gently forced.

The rattan is pulled by five and four, and a large piece is pulled, and all of them are driven over with a "bang".

Xiao Mubai hurriedly retreated, turned around, held the gun in his right hand and stretched out to the front, and with a few strokes, the rattan blades and the like covered the not wide hole very tightly.

"That's not good, I can't see anything!" Lao Chen complained.

"What do you say? It doesn't matter if you can't see it, just be careful and don't let anyone below touch you to sneak attack. Xiao Mubai said, stepping back a little.

"We have to prevent the Vietnamese devils from hitting us with sniper rifles with night vision devices on the opposite hill, and now it's no problem."

"That's right. But how are we going to get out tomorrow during the day? Lao Chen asked.

"Let's talk about it after tonight. I'm a little worried that the Vietnamese devils won't come and attack us, but will ambush them on the other side, and when we go down tomorrow, they will shoot live targets. ”

When Xiao Mubai thought of this, he suddenly felt that the situation was very unfavorable to him. But maybe it's not that bad, no one knows they're hiding in a hole. If the Vietnamese devils even calculated this, then it is not a human being, but a god.

Everything was quiet again, except for the sound of heaven outside the cave entrance that filled the jungle.

From what you can see during the day, the jungle here is basically the same, densely layered, the space is covered by multiple vegetation, and the surface below is dark and damp.

It is too difficult to see the blue sky when walking in the forest, and in some places there are several layers of vegetation, the highest trunk reaches forty or fifty meters, straight up, and the top is an umbrella cover, which takes the lead in blocking the sun and the blue sky.

The middle layer is a common tree with dense branches and leaves, the lower layer is a tree and a vine, and the lower layer is dense with shrubs and grasses, sometimes encountering Vietnamese devils, and no one can be seen within a meter or two.

Therefore, jungle warfare is the most difficult, and there is a possibility of being shot at any time, and you don't know what will happen in the next second.

However, according to the daytime terrain observations, if there were snipers, the Vietnamese devils must be on the trees on the opposite hill. After having that rattan curtain, Xiao Mubai felt a lot more at ease.

After this safety barrier, he didn't know what to do for a while, he began to feel homesick, and his mind flashed the faces of his family, blurry and clear.

As he tightened his trouser pockets with his free hands, he froze when he touched the handleless grenade hanging from his waist.

The thought of homesickness is gone, this thing reminds him of the glorious bullet that he hung around his neck when he went to capture prisoners, the thing the size of an egg can't be touched, it sounds when he pulls it, and he doesn't have time to regret it.

In the life-and-death duel with the Vietnamese devils, there is really nothing to say about it, at least it represents a kind of courage. This kind of courage should be something that Western soldiers cannot experience and understand, and this should be called a kind of murderous spirit.

Murderous aura, the mortal heart that every soldier holds when he goes to the front line is a terrible murderous aura, which Western soldiers do not possess and will never be able to have.

In the eyes of these soldiers who were born and died, there was no surrender, and there was no word for life first.

He touched the grenade with his hand, feeling the bullet in his palm, and for a moment his mind flashed the fire and flying shrapnel from the explosion of the bullet.

This Type 82 handleless grenade is used to replace the Type 77-1 wooden-handled grenade, with a small body and light bullet weight. With a mass of 260 grams, a diameter of 48 mm, and a length of about 85 mm, the total bomb has a simple structure, high safety and reliability.

At the time of explosion, the shell can produce more than 330 fragments with a single fragmentation mass of more than 0.3 grams, with a killing radius of more than 6 meters and a critical safety radius of less than 30 meters.

Usually, the fuse is fixed in the fuse state with the fuse pin, and the firing torsion spring is in the state of energy storage. When using, as long as the safety pin is removed, the flap needle will ignite, and it will explode for 3 to 4 seconds.

Scouts like this kind of thing very much when they go out on missions on weekdays, and everyone can bring as much as they want.

It would be nice if this thing didn't emit smoke and fire, and it would be good for stealthy bombing.

The Vietnamese devils are very good snipers, especially in the battle between the Scouts and the small group of agents. Harassment agents often come under the cover of thick fog, and snipers look for targets from behind in the area where the guns are fired, and it is easy to lose when setting up an ambush.

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