While the mountain eagle was trying to recall the identity of the person who was hit, another terrible cannonball came from the air like a whistle,

This time the mountain eagle was terrified, did this cannonball have eyes? Before he had time to think about it, Shanying jumped and even threw AK47, leaped forward, and before he could fully land, an explosion occurred directly at the position he was just now.

The mountain eagle was stunned for a few minutes, and woke up from the shouts of killing around him, blood dripping from his forehead, and he suddenly felt pain all over his body.

Reluctantly looking up at the position just now, AK47 was blown apart, the rock where he was ambushed just now has been blown away, and the stone under his feet is gone

What's the matter, hell, is God looking at me? Have all the people I killed before become ghosts stalking me?

The mountain eagle was stunned, this is not an accidental bombing, this is an accurate mortar shooting, the shot just now is rocket artillery, these two shots at himself are definitely mortars, and the opponent's shooting ability is extremely accurate,

It's simply a shooting art, regardless of location and accuracy, which only the world's top mortar masters can do.

Shanying had only heard of a Chinese mortar master, whom Marshal Lin Biao called "Mortar Fighting" is an art.

No one else had ever heard of someone else shooting so accurately, it was a ghostly shot.

The mountain eagle's whole body ached, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and poor mountain eagle thought that it was caused by the cannonball or his own fall.

Forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood, the mountain eagle dragged the remnants of his body, no longer dared to attack, and staggered to prepare to stay away from the battlefield, he wanted to go back alive to tell his commander that the task was not completed, ask the commander to deal with it, or quickly let the commander find another way to kill Chen Mingzhe.

Mountain Eagle staggered to the periphery, looked back at the blazing Hank barracks, and laughed miserably.

This is the biggest failure in his life, this Chen Mingzhe has such a big move, those guys who are engaged in intelligence are simply stupid, thinking of that Chen Mingzhe let his subordinates light fire and use smoke to confuse the sniper's sight, thinking of this, Shanying smiled bitterly, this is not something that a fool can think of, this is a battle-hardened person who reacts so quickly.

That's not right! It's no coincidence that the other party shows weakness everywhere at every step, but every step restrains his next sniper move! Could it be that the other party is also a sniper master?

Thinking of the afternoon before he came, Chen Mingzhe confronted Hank without falling behind, why didn't he arouse alarm after hearing it, can a Chinese be a general if he doesn't have real skills? In the past, I always evaluated Chen Mingzhe from the disdainful views of others, but today I realized that only after experiencing it myself can I really feel it.

Suddenly a lightning bolt crossed the sky, this is the rhythm of the rain at the bottom of the lake, and the mountain eagle suddenly remembered a sentence, "Whether a person is his worst enemy or not, only if he has experienced it himself, can he feel it." ”

This is what Hank said, yes, Hank said it himself, but unfortunately he didn't listen to it in his heart.

Finally, we came to a fork in the road, and the watch showed that it was five o'clock in the morning.

The mountain eagle held on to a large tree at the fork in the road, gasping for breath, and the fork in the road led to his chief's position. The other is his lover's residence, Shan Ying is thinking about going there, he is going to go back and tell the chief that although the mission has failed, but beware of that Chen Mingzhe, he has a lot of tricks that have not been used, you can't underestimate him, you must pay attention to him, and ask the chief to go out in person.

Sir, you have to be careful of this Chen Mingzhe, be careful.

Suddenly, lightning flashed, and a mouthful of blood poured up again, and this time it could not be swallowed back, and with a poof, it sprayed all over the trees and the ground.

What's going on? What's wrong with me? The mountain eagle was frightened, his eyes frozen like dead fish, and he looked at the blackened blood, like plum blossoms, embedded in the tree.

If you were injured by my shell, you should have vomited black blood, but you were not directly shocked, and besides, the mortar is not a heavy artillery, so it is impossible to vomit black blood, the only thing is that you are poisoned. took out the needle, this silver needle itself was specially coated with anti-poison liquid, which had a double anti-poison effect, but he was still poisoned.

Hank, the bastard, must have been poisoned, the only thing was to drink his red wine, but he also drank red wine, why was he okay?

Another stream of blood spurted out, Hank, the son of a bitch, must have taken the antidote in advance, the troops, or the poison was .......

As soon as he thought of this, Shanying fell to the ground, forgetting his life for these dogs, and finally poisoned himself, and he was going to report to the chief, but there was no need.

I can't make them feel better if I die, thinking of this, the dagger in the hand of the mountain eagle carved a vertical shaft on the rock, and then a horizontal line was not finished, so he kicked his legs, and never came up again in one breath, and died with his head crooked, and his eyes were wide open.

Lightning continued to pass through the sky, and the rain finally came down and crackled down on the mountain eagle.

Chen Mingzhe also fought fiercely in the attacking troops, the attacking troops retreated, and dozens of corpses were left behind before retreating, and General Harvin finally arrived, and when he arrived, the death in one place was in disarray.

The faces of many Americans among the dead, Havin's face was very unsightly, and the faces of other US generals accompanying him were also suspicious, Nguyen Van Thieu rushed to the scene, and when he saw the situation at the scene, he knew it well, but as the defense minister of South Vietnam, he was used to the struggle for power and profit within the US military, and South Vietnam was even more so now.

Harvin presided over a special military meeting and was about to report to the Ministry of Defense, when Hank's adjutant came running and apologized again and again, expressing regret,

General Haven asked, "Is it just apologies and regrets?" This is a plain assassination, a conspiracy to rebel. You look at these corpses on the ground, what can you explain. ”

Adjutant Hank's face flashed with a kind of helplessness, but his mouth was still quite bright, he knew that today's matter, Hank did not succeed, and he had to bear the blame and clean up the aftermath for him.

The adjutant pointed to a group of people he was carrying, carried a dozen corpses from the jungle in the distance, lined up a dozen corpses in front of the generals, and said: "We have found out that these are the work of the North Vietnamese guerrillas, and they are deliberately creating chaos and causing us to fight each other with you. We have seen through their methods and eliminated them, and this is our evidence. Ladies and gentlemen, please be wise! ”

Chen Mingzhe glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, this Hank and his lieutenant really have a set, Hank avoided the scene, ready to gently push the responsibility away.