"Woohoo"

Wang Liang threw out three grenades in a row during the run.

Time does not allow, so grab time, he thinks that he will definitely be able to stop the enemy's progress.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The bullets kicked up puffs of sand and grass around them, blowing off the cortex of the trees and surging in the wind.

On the pitch-black battlefield, except for the gunfire, there was a faint light in different places, and it was almost impossible to see five fingers.

"Rustle"

Su Yating crawled towards the edge of the pit while throwing off the sand and dust all over her body.

She heard her son's heart-rending screams, and the licking of the calf instantly overwhelmed her heart.

Every nerve in her head seemed to be broken by a bullet, and the pain made her pounce on the firing position with the gun as fast as she could.

Son, don't mess around, your mother won't let you fight alone, she shouted in her heart.

Once upon a time, she was not just a top student in a military academy.

In her military career, she led soldiers to quell rebellions and made a name for herself as a women's army on the battlefield.

At that time, she was just a company commander guarding the safety of the field hospital, and she led the medical team to fight the enemy and howl wolves.

In three days and four nights of fighting, she led female soldiers and medical personnel, a total of more than 400 people, plus some wounded soldiers, to crush the frantic attack of the enemy of a reinforced regiment, and skillfully broke through the siege when the enemy reinforced her.

After the war, she once regretted showing her edge and drew an end to her military career.

It became her desperate battle, drowning love into a desperate battle.

She never dreamed that she would be politically married and become a victim in the maelstrom of political power.

She has never succumbed to her strong character, but she has become tender like water because of a pregnancy slip and blooms with the brilliance of motherhood, so she smoothed out her strong temper.

When the flames of war came to her side again, threatening her son's life, her fighting spirit was revived.

Earlier, she heard the sound of a grenade falling into the pit, kicked the last grenade away in time, and pounced on her niece.

Three grenades exploded on the sand at the edge of the pit.

She felt unharmed, pressed against her niece's back, and realized that the rest of the people were simply drowned in the dust raised by the grenade.

At this moment, she heard her son's soul trilling that tore her heart, which inspired the war spirit in her bones to save her son......

"Bell"

When Su Yating fell, she touched the hard object and made a sound.

Just where she was holding the gun in her left hand, she touched it, and her heart suddenly flooded with joy.

Night vision, this is when Pang Hui fell into the pit, because he had never seen such a big battle, so he was shocked to the ground by the sound of grenade explosions.

"Rustle"

Su Yating supported the night vision device in her left hand to watch, and the gun in her right hand was on guard, and her heart was so anxious that she alarmed the incomplete grass vines on the edge of the pit.

Although the enemy charged from thirty meters away, the enemy cunningly did not shoot.

The distance between each other is too close, and firing to expose the target when the other party is not clear is an act of seeking death.

She couldn't see the shadow of the enemy, so she decisively chose to observe.

"Bang, rustle"

One grenade smashed into the enemy's right ear, and the other two grenades spread out and fell down on the enemy's side in the distance.

"Ah, grenades......"

The enemy wounded in the right ear was knocked to the ground by a grenade, and instinctively screamed.

"Puff, puff"

One after another, the enemy lay on the ground, desperate to burrow into the sand and take refuge.

Psychological warfare? Su Yating understood that her son did not lose his mind to fight.

On the battlefield, only the second-minded recruits will rush forward desperately, or when they launch a general attack, they will charge desperately.

For veterans, when they appear on the battlefield in the dark of night, when they find that the grenade has fallen, their first reaction is to lie on the ground to avoid being killed by the grenade.

She knew very well in her heart that choosing to observe rather than shoot and expose the target was also psychological warfare, creating an ambiguous illusion on the enemy's psyche.

The illusion is that the enemy rushes up and may be killed by a burst of bullets from the muzzle of the gun waiting for the opportunity, and there is no counter-attack gunfire, or the person in front of him may be blown apart by a grenade.

As a commander on the battlefield, she always maintains a cool head and clear thinking to judge the changes on the battlefield.

Even though the emotion of rescuing her son ignited in her heart almost dizzy, she subconsciously thought of another terrible possibility.

As a commander, if you order your troops to launch a desperate charge against the enemy, the trumpet of the charge resounded loudly across the battlefield, and the passion of the soldiers for bloody battles reached a high-pitched moment, can you give an order to stop?

No, that was stupid, and it would have caused many soldiers to die in anger, and she knew very well that her son was making a desperate charge at this moment.

"Click"

Huang Rui slowed down and pounced on the firing position.

"Don't shoot, that's your good brother's battle alone, mom is proud of her son!"

Su Yating trembled and roared in a low voice.

Two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks, and his trembling right index finger left the trigger like an electric shock, even if he was reluctant...... Her heart was torn apart.

"Bang, hey!"

Huang Rui was so anxious that he hit his head on the sand.

Time will burn his body at a certain moment, burn his blood, and refine his soul mind, he feels this way.

The mistress's heart hurt more than his own, and he used this sentence to soothe the guilt in his heart.

Seeing that his brother was caught in the enemy's dense bullets and could not be saved, he was at a loss for what to do.

"Whew"

The anxious heart felt Ah Pang cry out in the sand.

"Rustle"

He pounced on Ah Pang to bandage him, distracting his tangled mind.

"Ahem"

Su Lanmei only came out of the sand at this time, coughing nonstop.

Trembling with a weak body, shaking the phoenix head that lacked oxygen, his mind was dizzy, and he was panting rapidly.

"Rustle"

Su Yating turned her night vision device to observe her son.

The soldiers who were in the rain of bullets and bullets, the nerve strings in their minds were very tight, very tight, and they relied on a wave of morale to support their bodies to kill the enemy, and they were indomitable.

Devote yourself to the battle, as if possessed by the god of war, invincible.

At this time, the mind must not be disturbed by unimaginable events.

She knew her son's mood at the moment, as if the four people in the pit were taboo, forbidden places, or places where the dead were injured and could not be invaded by the enemy.

Once a gunfire breaks out in the pit, it seems to be a great joy for the son, but it is actually a disaster.

Her son could not be distracted now, and she calmed herself in her heart.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The enemy fired a dense barrage of bullets, enveloping the area where the gunfire broke out.

He appeared three meters to the right of the bullet-covered area, about forty-seven meters away from the enemy.

The speed of the bullet is too fast, the muzzle velocity per second is more than 700 meters, how did he dodge it at such a close distance?

"Bang Bang Bang"

Fought back? No, it can't be?

Raise your gun and shoot, without aiming at all, or shoot in a flickering motion?

"Bang Bang Bang"

Enemy bullets exploded on the sand he had left, and dust mixed with grass flew around.

No, the number of bullets fired by the enemy seems to have decreased?

"Whew"

Su Yating turned the night vision device in disbelief to observe the enemy, and found that the enemy was shot and killed one after another, and her breath became short.

"Woohoo"

Not good, the enemy noticed that the number of people around him had decreased, and they threw grenades respectively.

She wanted to rush to intercept the grenade at the moment, but it was too late.

"Rustle"

Su Yating arched up and prepared to pounce, but fell to the ground again as she observed.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The grenades that fell on both sides exploded one after the other, with an interval of two seconds between the front and the back.

He hid behind a tree in time, and the trunk was pierced by shrapnel and became a hedgehog.

"Whoosh"

He shuttled through the grassy sandy land, relying on trees to go around to the northwest, shooting and sniping from the back of the enemy, throwing grenades.

"Boom Boom"

He used grenades and guns to destroy the enemies one by one.

This is his own son? Su Yating burst into tears with excitement.

"The first battalion is northwest, the second battalion is southeast, and the rest of the battalion is in the middle, rush!"

About 150 meters away, the sound of troops being dispatched could be heard from the bottom of the hillside.

"Sister Fen!"

Wang Liang killed all the enemies around him, and rushed into the pit with a shout.