When the Vietnamese army approached to a distance of only 50 meters from our defensive line, the battle began as soon as I gave the order.

The Vietnamese army did not know that we had noticed their abnormality, so they were still unsuspecting and lined up in a dense and long line. And the soldiers of our army are all holding AK47 or 56 submachine guns in their hands, and each squad also has a 'strong' squad machine gun, so as soon as the bullets are fired, it is a piece of the past, and in the blink of an eye, the Vietnamese army fell in all directions.

Which team of Vietnamese army agents screaming and falling in a pool of blood will not know what they are wrong until they die, and we will not know how we can be so sure that they are not the "People's Liberation Army" until they die......

Not to mention that they were not prepared, even the driver and the guards who were squatting under the tree to rest were startled. Their reaction was really not slow, after all, they were all soldiers who protected the 'women' of the high-ranking cadres, and they ran into our trenches as soon as they took off, and they turned over and lay on the ground and raised their guns...... But when they found out that we were fighting "PLA soldiers," they couldn't help but be stunned.

The driver even yelled at us, "What are you all doing?" Hit the wrong person, stop it......"

But where the fighters would listen to him, they still fired bullets and grenades at the enemy's position.

At this time, dozens of soldiers wearing our military uniforms flashed out in the jungle not far away, but I knew at a glance that they were Vietnamese agents. The reason is simple, they are very agile, they also know how to hide themselves with concealment, and they also work well with each other. The 30 or so people jumped up and down like a pack of kangaroos

If this is really our army's troops, then it is not a group of people who shouted "kill" at the end of the submachine gun, how can they have such good skills and quality

I cannot deny that the overall quality of the Vietnamese army is better than ours. After the war, the Vietnamese army made a summary, saying that our army's individual soldiers were poor in quality and tactically backward, but the artillery was extremely ferocious, and this was also the characteristic of the entire counterattack against Vietnam. I think that's why they dared to storm the defense of one of our platoons with more than 30 men.

Under normal circumstances, due to the geographical advantage of the defending side, most of the troops involved in attacking the enemy's defense line must be more than twice as many troops before they dare to attack. But now, when the Vietnamese army's group of agents disguised as the People's Liberation Army was beaten into single digits in the blink of an eye, the Vietnamese army dared to launch a strong attack on us, which cannot but be said to be a kind of underestimating the enemy.

There was a "bang" of gunshots, and a Vietnamese soldier had just jumped out of his hiding place when I shot him to the ground.

It is true that the overall quality of our army is not high, but this does not mean that the quality of the contingent under my command is also not high; although the training of more than a month is still very limited, it is still more than enough to fight a blocking battle to deal with the attack of more than 30 Vietnamese troops. What's more, there are two sniper rifles in this platoon, me and Li Shui'bo......

"Bang" Another shot rang out, and I finally seized an opportunity to knock out two Vietnamese soldiers with a single bullet.

In other words, if this is on the Korean battlefield, facing the timid US military or the puppet army whose quality is not very high, it is not difficult to shoot with one shot, but if you face these Vietnamese troops who are as fast and flexible as monkeys, it is not easy to do this. So this shot gives me a little bit of pride.

At the same time, Li Shui's 'Bo' also shot one shot at a time, and the Vietnamese troops who were charging at us were knocked down, and the heavy casualties finally made the Vietnamese army realize that there was only one end if they continued like this, that is, they would all die under our guns before they could rush to it. So they finally relented, and all of them lay on the ground and raised their weapons to fight us.

At this time, the voice of the hometown and Yang Songjian came from the walkie-talkie: "A suspicious target wearing our army's uniform was also found in the south, and there were more than 40 people, asking for instructions."

"Whoever it is," I didn't think about it, I ordered, "Anyone who is close to our line of defense will be wiped out."

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the Vietnamese army was disguised as our soldiers, and if we tried to tell whether it was our own people one by one, it was very likely that they would be "mixed" together, so the best way was to resolutely carry out the order of Commander Zhao - not to let anyone enter our encirclement.

"Yes," Yang Songjian and his hometown responded, and then gunshots rang out from the south side soon.

A "company commander" a correspondent climbed up from behind, handed me a walkie-talkie, and shouted loudly amid the sound of gunfire: "Commander Zhao called, ask us what the situation is......

"Report to the regiment commander" I grabbed the microphone and shouted: "We were attacked by Vietnamese agents, the Vietnamese army obviously came prepared, the strength of the troops is unknown, there is a company in front of us"

"What?" The head of Zhao on the other end of the phone quickly became nervous: "You can listen to whatever you're afraid of...... No matter what, you must resist it, and I will give you reinforcements right away."

When the "regiment commander" heard this, I hurriedly stopped: "Don't send reinforcements"

"What? Don't want reinforcements? Can you withstand it? Commander Zhao shouted a little angrily: "I said Company Commander Cui, this is not the time for you to be a hero, do you know who those two 'female' soldiers are?" If they have a good ......"

"I don't care who they are," I interrupted Commander Zhao and said, "Their lives are their lives, and our lives are also our lives, and the reason why I don't want reinforcements is because the Vietnamese army is wearing our uniforms to dress up our army." Now we can still hold the line and kill the personalities of those who enter the encirclement, so what if reinforcements come? We'll soon be locked in a 'scuffle' between us and the enemy, and then it will be easier for Vietnamese agents to succeed."

There was silence on the microphone, and Chief Zhao was obviously told by me that he couldn't make up his mind.

"Regiment commander" I said categorically: "Don't send additional reinforcements, I'll be responsible for anything that goes wrong."

I didn't say much, and hung up the phone as soon as I could.

At this time, there was a faint exclamation of a 'woman' in the darkness behind me, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, could it be that the Vietnamese army had crossed our army's defense line and penetrated into the 'interspersed' behind us?

It is impossible that all the Vietnamese troops are in our sight, and none of them have slipped through the net, but I quickly thought that there is still a leaky 'hole' in this encirclement, and that is...... watercourse

When my mother thought of this, I couldn't help but curse secretly

Just as on the battlefield of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, I led the commando team to 'feel' the encirclement of the puppet army along the river, and now the Vietnamese army has also used this trick to 'touch' our encirclement. But it's really no wonder that we, two 'female' soldiers are bathing in the river, who dares to be on guard on the river

These Vietnamese army agents are really not simple, first they used the appearance of our army to carry out a frontal sneak attack, once the sneak attack failed, they came to Zhaoming to repair the plank road and secretly cross Chen Cang......

I didn't have time to think about it, grabbed my sniper rifle and ran in the direction of the river, and as I ran, I ordered the walkie-talkie: "All of them, no one is allowed to approach the river unless I give ...... order."

"Yes," the soldiers answered, and they consciously divided a few people to aim their guns at the river.

It's not that I'm alone rushing to save the United States, the fact is that I, who have fought infiltration warfare, know very well that in this kind of situation, the more people who join the battle, the more 'chaotic'. At that time, not only will it not solve any problems, but it may also 'mess' things up.

But I was not willing to let the mission fail like this, just now I was still swearing on the walkie-talkie and told Regiment Commander Zhao that I was responsible for something, and I was not willing to watch the Vietnamese army agents arrest the 'female' soldiers in this way, not because they were the children of high-ranking cadres, but because they were Chinese, and they were 'women' in China.

Vietnamese agents will not be like us Chinese soldiers, who do not do dirty things to 'female' people, for them, even the 'female' people of their own country are just a plaything, let alone the enemy's 'female' soldiers......

Therefore, it may be the best way for me to go to the rescue alone, but it is also the most helpless way. I hope those two 'female' soldiers weren't murdered, otherwise, I really don't know how to 'confess' to Commander Zhao."

I swooped my way towards the river with my sniper rifle, the sharp leaves of the reeds on the banks of the river slashing at my hands and face like knives, but I was unaware of them, for I had focused all my attention on the possible enemies in the river.

"Let go of me and save ......" There were a few faint cries of 'female' soldiers in the dark river, but halfway through the shouting, only the sound of non-existent mumping remained. My hanging heart was put down, at least it meant that the two 'female' soldiers were still alive. The Vietnamese army was clearly trying to capture them alive.

If it were me, I would do the same, and the living will always be more useful than the dead. Knowing that those two 'female' soldiers are the sons of high-ranking cadres like me, if I just kill them, I can only suffer more powerful retaliation from our army, but if I can capture them alive, at least I can make the other party throw a mouse. I think that's why the Vietnamese army agents used so much effort to prepare for this raid.

Knowing the purpose of the Vietnamese army, I was not in a hurry. Because I know that those two 'female' soldiers are not in danger now, and if I rush down like this, not only will I not be able to save them, but I will also take my own 'life' on the contrary. So I took a few steps upstream, leaned back to the jeep, put up my headphones, and listened attentively......

I believe that the Vietnamese army will take the captured 'female' soldiers upstream, for the simple reason that the downstream is the garrison of our army, and no one will be stupid enough to take the prisoners to throw themselves into the net.

As I expected, there was a wading sound in the river in a short time. Because the Vietnamese army was walking in the opposite direction of the water, the wading sound was so loud that I could hear the gunfire clearly.

I closed my eyes and listened quietly, focusing all my attention on the sounds in the river, not letting go of every sound. Some might say that closing your eyes in the face of a strong enemy on the battlefield is almost suicidal...... In most cases, it is, but I think that in some cases we have to close our eyes, because only then can we hear better

There were seven of them, and I quickly judged that from the sound of wading. Two of the 'disordered' footsteps were taken prisoner 'female' soldiers, who were particularly loud, perhaps because their hands were tied, or because they were reluctant to walk, or sometimes struggling.

The other five, of course, were Vietnamese agents, two in front of them, two in captivity, and one in the rear. And from the sound of it, they were all five or six meters away before.

From the distance, you can see that these guys are all masters, too close is easy to make the enemy a pot, too far away is not conducive to contact and mutual cover, five or six meters is just right

The sound of the water became clearer and clearer, and the footsteps of the two 'female' soldiers were in front of me, so I didn't think much about it, I gently leaned the sniper rifle against the jeep, and then 'draw' the pistol and the military spur pinned to my waist, held the knife in my left hand and the gun in my right, stood up and took a few steps back, and then sprinted forward...... With the habit of rushing forward, he "rubbed the ......" a few times and stepped onto the jeep, and then kicked hard with both feet...... The whole person jumped into the river......

Several Vietnamese soldiers soon appeared in front of me, and their distribution was exactly as I had judged, two in front, two prisoners, and one in the back hall. The Vietnamese army focused all their attention on the grass on the shore on both sides, and did not expect me to fall from the sky at all, so they did not watch out at all.

And by the time they were alert to someone's presence in the air, it was already too late

"Bang bang ......bang" two gunshots, before I landed, two shots were fired in the air, and the two Vietnamese soldiers who were walking in front of the way fell into the water with a muffled snort.

What I didn't expect was that the Vietnamese soldier in charge of the rear of the palace reacted so quickly that in the blink of an eye, he turned around and quickly aimed his gun at me in the air.

I quickly realized that this guy was the "boss" of this team, and I think that's why he dared to be the queen alone. He forced me to get rid of the thorn in my hand......

Two shots rang out and there was a scream, his bullet missing me, but my spur was exactly 'sticking' into his neck.

The reason why his bullet didn't hit me was not because he didn't have good marksmanship, 47's bullet was out of anyone's control, and if he was not careful, he would probably kill his own people or even important prisoners. All of this affected his normal performance, and it was also the reason why my little life was saved.

"Peng", and then I fell heavily into the water.

I have to admit that I was not standing firmly in the water, but fell behind the two remaining Vietnamese soldiers in a very indecent position. It seems that only Superman can do it if he jumps from such a high height, and he has to 'shoot' and throw knives in the middle of it, and still be able to stand firmly at the bottom of the slippery river. So I didn't intend to be able to stand on my feet from the beginning......

There was a "bang", and the splashing water soon 'lost' from my eyes, and I couldn't see anything for a moment. There was also a pain in my chest, but the river gave me a lot of a cushion, so it didn't get me out of control.

I didn't dare to wait until I regained my sight before I started to act, because I knew very well that I was alive until now because I calculated the distance and fell right behind the two remaining Vietnamese soldiers. This makes it necessary for them to have a turn to deal with me...... That's why I didn't eat bullets now, but ...... If I had waited for my vision to regain before I had done it, the results would have been obvious and I would soon have two more AK47s on my head......

So I didn't think about it, lying in the river and stretching out my hands for a while, anyway, no matter whose 'legs' it was, there were all standing near me and they all fell down, and I only heard a few exclamations, and there were men's voices and 'women' faint "hmm" sounds, and everyone fell into the water with all their brains.

When I regained my sight a bit, I saw a man's head poking out. So I smashed it back without thinking about a butt......

Two more heads popped up, one with long hair and the other with short hair, and when I pulled the trigger on the short hair...... with a "bang", his head bloomed, and the red and white splashed in an instant, and the river was 'mixed' and eroded.

"Mmmm......mmmm I pulled the black cloth from her mouth, and she spit it out...... There was an immediate sour stench in the smell of blood.

I ignored her, and after fishing in the river for a while, I brought up another 'female' soldier. This 'female' soldier was choked enough, her hands were tied behind her back, her mouth was stuffed, and she was broken with her back to me, so she couldn't even sit up, and all the water was sucked in through her nose...... Although it didn't take long, I fainted as soon as I choked

I hurriedly lifted her to the shore, and was at a loss to think about whether to do artificial respiration, in fact, I would like to do it at this time, but I really don't worry about taking advantage of people and killing people...... It suddenly occurred to me that these two 'female' soldiers were from field hospitals, so what kind of first aid was not commonplace for them.

So in a few steps, he dragged another 'female' soldier who vomited so that her 'legs' were weak and couldn't stand up for a long time, and in three or two strokes, she untied the rope in her hand and said, "If you don't want your companion to die in front of you, be back to what a doctor should be."

The 'female' soldier didn't answer, as if she couldn't stand the 'excitement' of this sting, while breathing rapidly, and nervously and skillfully rescuing the fainting 'female' soldier on the other hand.

It didn't take long for the 'female' soldier who had fainted on the ground to wake up after hearing a "wow" sound and spit out a few mouthfuls of water.

It was only then that my hanging heart finally let go, and I finally completed the task successfully