Chapter 1646: Fish Eyes Mixed Pearls

Dozens or hundreds of people poured into this opening, smashing the hand thunder in their hands one after another, and several flame guns also spewed out long fire dragons.

Once these things are ignited, the scene of martyrdom is quite earth-shattering, and it is completely out of control, and the casualties caused are immeasurable, and the guerrillas, including the enemy present, will not be spared, and will basically be wiped out in the flames.

But there are exceptions to everything, and the knife escaped, he rushed to the front, ran out of bullets in the gun, and used his bayonet to fight the island soldiers in the field, and pursued all the way to the center of the field, away from the center of the explosion, until there was no one else to kill.

He also ran out of strength, slumped behind a pile of supplies and only gasped, and then he realized that he had become a bloody man, his right cheek was hot and painful, and half of his face fell off when he touched it, and he didn't know when he was burned, and then found that he was shot in the middle of his left thigh, and the blood soaked his trouser leg, and he was still bleeding out when he tore it open.

At this time, the soldiers of the island army in all directions began to pour into the field, and there were hoarse voices howling everywhere to extinguish the fire and rescue supplies.

If you escape, you will definitely not be able to escape, but the special combat team will not give up lightly until the last moment, and after a little rest and recovery of a little physical strength, the knife took off the military uniform of a little devil ensign next to him and put it on for himself.

It's not that it's easy to get out of the officer's identity, on the contrary, the soldier's identity doesn't attract attention, but among the dozen or so corpses around him, this second lieutenant's size is close to him.

After changing his clothes and making a corresponding hole in the wound site, the knife hid his weapons and military uniform in a pile of supplies, threw the corpse of the little devil who had been stripped naked by him, and then took a bucket of diesel fuel from a nearby forklift and poured it on it, and lit a fire.

The fire was the best way to destroy everything, and the fire spread rapidly, and the materials were piled up with flammable materials such as military uniforms and uniforms, which soon caused a raging fire that could not be controlled.

The fire in the rear quickly attracted the attention of the enemy in front, and a cacophony of footsteps and shouts was heard clearly, and the knife used the last of its strength to move away the two corpses and walk among them.

In this case, you can only get mixed up, and go out first.

A team of little devils quickly arrived, hurriedly fighting the fire, the water hose was obviously not enough, the fire was scorching, and the little devils could only quickly move the materials around the fire point, so as not to get out of control and affect the pond fish.

The corpse on the ground was also quickly dragged away from the fire by the little devils, and finally someone found the faint knife, and found that he was still breathing, and immediately two people carried him out wildly.

The sharp running pulled the wound on the knife's body, making him twitch in pain, but he still half-squinted, looking at the little devils flying by and hurriedly extinguishing the fire, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although this sneak attack did not destroy all the supplies of the island army, at least half of them were burned, and tactically they were victorious.

Knife originally thought that the little devil would carry him to the rear hospital for treatment, so that he could rest assured that he would be able to escape after recovering his strength, and with his experience in the jungle, he had the confidence to escape even if he had a gunshot wound in the leg.

But he ignored that the enemy's field hospital had already been served by him, and because the island army did not send troops to support it at all, it was still very thorough, and it was completely the special operations style of the Snow Wolf special combat team, and there was no mercy for killing.

The wounded soldiers were carried to an open field, and several medics of the army were scrambling to deal with them, and they could only be simply bandaged to stop the bleeding.

The knife remained silent, at their mercy, and waited for them to finish bandaging before looking for an opportunity to slip away.

At this time, he actually discovered that the island army had also captured a lot of living guerrillas, who were tied to trees one by one, and there were at least twenty or thirty of them, and most of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and they were obviously not scars on the battlefield, but were severely beaten, and there were even soldiers from the island country who avoided the eyes of the officers present and took the opportunity to punch and kick them.

In this chaotic situation, it is not surprising that some soldiers were captured, but the knife understands that what awaits them is a worse ending than death, and the little devil just didn't solve them on the spot, I'm afraid it's not for some bullshit convention, but to keep them to vent their anger.

Although the knife was burned inside, he had no choice, he had been by Jiang Haoran's side for a long time, he had already learned to be calm, and he would not make fearless sacrifices in a hurry.

As time went by, there were more and more little devils entering the Butterfly Valley, and their reinforcements still arrived, but it was useless, and they could no longer extinguish the monstrous flames, so they could only make the final rescue of the remaining materials.

The increase in the number of soldiers also dashed the hope of the knife to escape, and the little devil is searching for the guerrillas everywhere, and at this time he can only throw himself into the net by escaping.

In the early hours of the morning, several transport helicopters landed in a clearing in the jungle.

A group of soldiers quickly carried out a few stretchers, and from the panicked shouting, Xiaodao learned that the commander of the 18th Division of the Island Army was hit by a stray bullet and was also seriously injured, so the Island Army urgently transferred a helicopter to send him to the rear hospital.

But what he didn't expect was that among the several stretchers in the back, it was actually his person who was carrying, although he didn't see his face clearly, but the snow wolf special combat team combat uniform was too conspicuous, and he couldn't be wrong.

What made him even more frightened was that the last stretcher was actually carrying a woman, the soft cloth stretcher was deeply recessed, and he still couldn't see the face of the person clearly, but the long hair hanging down and the clothes of the broken cloth all told the knife that it was Xu Yun who was lying on it.

Little Knife knows, what are the little devils doing with their lives? They have never had a precedent of capturing a Snow Wolf Special Combat Team member alive, which is their glory, and at the same time, it is also a morale booster, and more importantly, they can also get a more comprehensive understanding of the Snow Wolf Special Combat Team through these team members.

In this situation, the knife could not do anything but watch the enemy carry them onto the helicopter, and he had to save his own life, or at least send the news of their capture, so that he could save them.

I thought I would lose contact with them, but who knew that the opportunity would fall from the sky.

The island army drove in three transport helicopters, and there were still many vacant seats, and some seriously wounded soldiers also hitched a ride, and the knife was among them.

He had burns on his face, stab wounds to his chest and abdomen, and gunshot wounds to his legs, which looked very serious, but he didn't expect it.