Eighty-eight over-the-road mountains

The soldiers of these assault battalions also found some gasoline and diesel fuel from nowhere, refueled them in the vehicles that were short of fuel, and then handed them over to some local Chinese to rumble away.

Then I gave everyone a big bag like a gauze and asked everyone to put it on their heads, fortunately, the breathability was good, but there was a smell similar to garlic, which was not very good.

Then he replaced everyone's cloth shoes with a kind of high-waisted shoes, because the rainy season is coming, these cloth shoes are not suitable for walking on muddy roads, and the high-waisted rubber shoes produced by Yang Shen have already swept the world! Of course, some soldiers did not need to change the ones they had already picked up in the British warehouses on the way.

Looking at the wounded soldiers sitting in the truck and going away, everyone was gloomy for a while, only God knows if these people can survive, Battalion Commander Lu smiled, "Don't worry, this Dakling is produced by our Yang Shen, and I can still afford to supply two or three of these wounded soldiers each." ”

The local tyrant is definitely a local tyrant, and the entire expeditionary force has only supplied 5,000 units, and now Lao Du has only 100 in his hands, and he is reluctant to use it until he has to. Now this guy is simply taking Dakling as a drug, is there such a loser?

After everyone had a full meal of canned food and compressed dry food, the soldiers of the assault battalion company handed out a small bag with a compass, cloquin, two cans and a large bag of dry food.

Packing up and starting to set off, Lao Du sat in the co-pilot of the second car, and several other cars were carrying several high-ranking officials with limited mobility, and the rear compartment was full of dry food and medicines.

Lao Du asked Camp Commander Lu, "We inquired with the locals, and they said that there is no road ahead, why can your car still go?" ”

Lu Wenhua said, "We are a mountain bike, the latest product of Yang Shen Company, and the front is exploring the way of overseas Chinese in Myanmar, in order to explore these roads, we have lost eight Vietnamese guerrillas and two overseas Chinese." It's better not to believe those Burmese traitors, many of them are the leading party of devils."

"The Belt and Road Party? That's a good name, hehe, how many roads did you say you explored? That means more than one? ”

As he was talking, a walkie-talkie on Lu Wenhua's driver's platform rang, "Dong Yu Dong Yu, I am Dong Liang" Lu Wenhua picked up the intercom and pinched it and said, "I am Dong Yu, Dong Liang, please speak"

"Du Demin called, and he has successfully received Division Commander Dai, but Division Commander Dai was injured in the abdomen, and after being rescued by military doctors, he has now recovered."

"Okay, you contact Company Commander Du, you must send Senior Commander Dai and them back safely, and whether it is a devil or a Burmese traitor along the way, they will all be eliminated on the spot!" "Yes!"

"You saved 200 divisions? Is Lao Dai okay? It's so nice and thank you so much! Lao Du on the side kept thanking him, but quickly shifted his gaze: "Camp Commander Lu, your little box is quite interesting?" ”

Lu Wenhua glanced at the big brick, "This is our test product, which was brought over by the US aid, but it is still very immature, and the communication distance is only twenty kilometers."

"Twenty kilometers is not bad, commanding an army or a division is like a finger, can you support hundreds of troops? This, this money is paid! ”

Camp Commander Lu didn't dare to hand over this high-end product to others, so he had to say, "In a few months, our mature products will be sold out, although they are a little heavier than this, but they are stronger!" ”

The communications staff officer of the 22nd Division was very interested in the communication radio station carried by the communication soldier next to Company Commander Wei, "This Company Commander Wei, right, your radio station is good, you can send telegrams, and you can make calls, how much does it cost?" ”

"Oh, you said this waterproof radio, the price is not expensive, only 10,000 US dollars, but the service life is not too long, due to the full sealing, the heat dissipation is sometimes not good, and the tubes inside will have to be scrapped as long as a year!"

"Ten thousand dollars? Not expensive? You Americans are rich, this thing is good, I don't think many people can afford it. Wei Dayong smiled and thought, if I don't scare you, maybe everyone will come to ask for it.

A sudden gunshot rang out in the jungle, and the soldiers of the assault battalion who followed behind the second vehicle waved their left hands and led everyone to flash into the woods on the side of the road, and in the middle of the road, a regimental-level officer of the New 22nd Division was shot in the leg and fell to the ground unable to move.

"Regiment deputy~" A guard shouted and ran to the middle of the road, trying to save his commander, but was grabbed by a commando on his ankle, fell to the ground with a "poof", and the "horn hook" sounded another gunshot, and the regimental deputy was shot in the left arm again. The enemy wants to make bait to lure others up to their deaths.

"Don't come here, go back!" The regimental deputy ordered loudly, but there were still soldiers who wanted to come, he had to pull out his pistol, but he couldn't load it, and was about to wipe the pistol to the leg, but the devil shot again, which was hitting the right arm, and the regimental deputy sighed, and he didn't even have a chance to commit suicide.

In the four armored vehicles in front, all of them were ready, and Commander Du also picked up the M2 heavy machine gun, and finally, two more soldiers who couldn't help it rushed out despite the dissuasion. "Horn hook, horn hook" two shots in a row, two people were shot in the head and fell to the dust.

"Brewed, I finally caught you, Commander Du, at two o'clock, follow the No. 1 car to shoot"

"Knock knock" three lines of fire flew between the two tall trees in front of him with tracer bullets, Lao Du gritted his teeth, and his fingers pressed, and "Knock Knock" also followed the strafing.

After two long points of the three cars, they all stopped, Lao Du was still screaming and shooting, and Lu Wenhua had to lower the parking space to let Lao Du stop.

A few medical soldiers finally rushed forward and snatched back the regimental deputy who was covered in blood!

Twenty or thirty jungle camouflage faded into the woods, groping from both sides to the opposite side. They were followed by dozens of commandos, their guns were not long, they were all Yang Shen 40 with folding butts, and in this jungle full of vines, holding a spear was simply a crime.

On the left is the sickle leading the team, the right hand sign language is continuous, and the six team members on each side are lightly separated, and the surroundings seem surprisingly quiet, and even the insects and frogs have stopped.

Suddenly, the scythe's right fist hooked forward twice with his index finger, and the five team members behind him stopped, and one person stepped forward gently, saw the direction of the scythe, nodded and slowly crawled forward.

A steel wire was pulled between the two vines, and the deminer continued to observe, and found a little fresh soil next to a broken grass, and his heart sank, and he looked up and searched for a while, and finally found a little mud at a fork of the tree.

The deminer slowly retreated until he reached behind the two trees, and then made a few gestures to the left front, and the scythe knew that there was someone waiting for the sapper in the tree.

A small green egg was thrown not far in front of the mine, and then, three small steel ball mines were also thrown, with a small explosion "bang", and a white light lit up in front of it. "Ah~" A miserable scream, a figure on the tree fell from mid-air, and several small steel balls exploded at this time.

The falling figure fell motionless, while there was also a person rolling to the side behind the other tree, and his eyes were also injured, thinking that the other party had discovered it, instinctively dodged to the side.

It's okay not to move, he moved, and the submachine guns on the two trees on the side of the scythe fired mercilessly, and three bullets hit the people under the tree, and blood splashed all at once. The scythe snorted, "Sample, this level also dares to come to the jungle!" ”

After removing the mines, several people came to the sniper, and found that the two were using Type 99 sniper rifles, and the two corpses turned out to be Burmese, and the sickle said softly, "Be more careful below, these two people must be trained by devils, and the younger ones will come to the old ones, and we should meet their masters below!" ”