readx; In this way, [***] was completely exposed to the firepower of the army, and one by one became a live target, and the screams came and went. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After many years, Long Zhen often thinks of the bloody battle at Bachica, which was too tragic. Long Zhen and a row of brothers had just gotten into a small forest, and a row of cannonballs came from behind, and those cannonballs exploded one after another on the ground, and the broken stones rained down from the sky and smashed on people, which were red and swollen at least and injured at worst.

Finally hiding behind a rock, and suddenly turning around, Long Zhen found that the hillside was full of raging flames, the mountains were full of corpses, and the air was filled with a thick fog of gunsmoke, lingering.

Lao Hei ordered Feng Xiangdong to lead the whole company of brothers to take charge of the front, resisted the main attack force of Jingqi to the death, and led a part himself, and quickly built a new position.

In this way, like a tug-of-war, the two sides fought fiercely for another day, until the sun was in the west, and the sound of guns and cannons gradually thinned out.

At this time, the two armies faced each other across the slopes, and the battle lines were staggered.

It rained for a whole day and a night and finally stopped in the evening, and the sky was cloudy and foggy, and I don't know when it revealed a sickle-like crescent moon, the crescent moon seemed to be washed by clear water, fresh and bright, clean and abnormal, hanging obliquely in the sky, reflecting the surrounding sky, and the tile was blue.

Dinner was eaten in the trench as usual, and that night there was a wind, and the clothes on the soldiers' bodies were poured by rain for a day, and when the wind blew, the cold hit people, and everyone could not help but wrap their clothes tightly, and some veterans pulled their clothes to the top of their heads, covered their heads, and secretly smoked a few puffs of cigarettes.

Long Zhen strengthened the fortifications again, then turned around, leaned on the ditch gang, and quietly looked at the sky.

Shuangxi leaned over, "What are you thinking, platoon leader, are you thinking about being a guest?" ”

Long Zhen glared at him: "Pure nonsense! ”

As he spoke, the herald ran panting along the trench.

"A row is long, a row is long."

"What's the matter?"

"The battalion commander called you."

Long Zhen didn't say a word, handed the short-handled shovel in his hand to Shuangxi, and ran towards the camp headquarters with the herald.

After a while, Long Zhen came back and said in a low voice: "Brother of the first class, take the guys and follow me." The crowd didn't ask much, but took their guns, jumped up into the trench, and followed Long Zhen into the grove.

Xie Yi was sitting in a pile of grass, and everyone's hearts suddenly tightened, at this juncture, the battalion commander asked them to explain the task, it must be a matter of tying their heads to their belts.

Xie Yi said calmly: "I just came back from a meeting at the regiment headquarters, and the regiment commander asked to send a group of people to pull out the nail on the 457 high ground tonight, and there is a signal station set up by the little devil on it, specifically using the flag language to indicate the target of the bombardment to their heavy artillery group, if this nail is not removed, after dawn, it will be more difficult for our troops to mobilize." ”

Xuanzi did not hesitate: "Battalion commander, just say it, what the hell are you doing?" ”

Xie Yi paused: "It's still led by Long Zhen, five minutes later, you will set off, try to touch it, the work must be done cleanly, and you must preserve your strength, I hope you go to a few and come back, do you hear it?" ”

A few people didn't say anything, they just nodded fiercely, doing this job, licking blood on the tip of the knife, whether it was dead or alive, who could say?

Under the cover of night, out of the woods, a few people went down the hill quietly along the thatched path.

It had just rained, the road was slippery, and the mountain road was extremely difficult to walk, and even if you were more careful, people kept falling.

It was late at night, and the sickle-like crescent moon had long since disappeared, and the night had regained its original darkness.

The road to the Nameless Mountain Highlands, the rotor is relatively familiar, the reason is that a few days ago, he and the soldiers of the cooking squad went there to fetch water, but because it was dark, the rotor couldn't find the sheep intestine trail for a while, so he could only grope forward by feeling.

Descending the hill, several people turned onto a narrow and rugged mountain path with various vegetation on both sides, and it was obvious that it was a mountain path that was rarely traveled even during the day.

Walking down the mountain road, a small river appeared in front of it, because it had just rained, the river was tinkling, and the sound of autumn insects on both sides of the river was accompanied by the chirping of autumn insects, which added a faint sense of desolation to this late night.

Shuangxi whispered: "Rotator, did you fetch water in this river last time?" ”

Rotor nodded: "It should be, but I can't tell, there seems to be a stone bridge that time, why can't I see it?" ”

"Don't worry, let's look for it again."

"As long as I find that stone bridge, I can find my way."

Long Zhen looked ahead: "Let's go, let's go east along this river, if it really doesn't work, find a narrow place to go over."

As he was walking, a soldier said, "Platoon commander, look." ”

The night was bleak, and a stone bridge flashed not far away.

Rotor nodded: "That's right, cross this bridge, walk along the path on the opposite bank for a few minutes, and you will reach the foot of the Nameless Mountain." ”

Long Zhen whispered: "Everyone be careful, don't make too much movement, in case you are discovered by the devils, go." ”

After crossing the bridge, I ran along a path for a while, and when I looked up, I saw the nameless mountain in front of me.

The nameless mountain is very high and steep, and at the foot of the mountain is artemisia grass more than one person high, because it is late autumn, and the artemisia grass has begun to turn yellow, rustling by the night wind. At the top of the mountain, the searchlight, swaying in the wind.

Long Zhen quickly gave an order: "The others don't move in place, Shuangxi, let's take a look around first, and then act." So saying, the two men carried the big knives, flashed, and disappeared into the night.

As he was walking, Long Zhen suddenly pulled Double Happiness and flashed into the artemisia grass.

Putting aside the artemisia grass and looking at it, Shuangxi couldn't help but gasp, a few steps away, there was the intersection of the mountain, and there were a few guarded devils standing at the intersection, walking back and forth with bright bayonets. A few soldiers were smoking, and the light of the cigarette butts flickered in the night, and by the light of the fire, the contours of the opponent's faces were faintly recognizable, because they were so close that they could hear the sound of someone coughing from time to time.

Long Zhen pulled Double Happiness again. The two men stepped out of the artemisia grass lightly.

Seeing that Long Zhen and the two were back, Xuanzi asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Long Zhen said: "There are devils at the intersection, I want to go up the way, it seems that the surname may not be big, in this way, Shuangxi, you take a few brothers to hide in the artemisia grass, as a last resort, don't alarm the devils at the intersection, so as not to startle the snake, and wait for us to fight, you do it again, remember that the action must be fast, quick and fast, give us the time to go down the mountain to open the passage, spin a few of you follow me, try to go up the mountain." ”

Everyone does what they do.

Drilling in the vines and leaves, Long Zhen looked up and saw that there was no way. In front of me was a bare cliff wall, the rock wall was smooth and steep, almost vertical. Around the base of the cliff, a thatched path leads to a black rumbling primeval jungle to the left, and a deep pool to the right.

"Platoon commander, what's the matter?"

Long Zhen blurted out: "Take a ladder." ”

His brother Li Jiu said: "I'll lay the bottom, fat three, you stand on my shoulder." As he spoke, he thrust the big knife behind his back, facing the cliff, propped up his hands, and arched his body, "Come on!" ”

Fat San quickly inserted the knife, and as soon as he stretched out, he got on Li Jiu's shoulder. Then came the spindle, and finally Long Zhen. Because the human ladder was already too high, Long Zhen took a few steps back, a run, a foot raised, kicked the cliff, a breath, a puff, the person took off, in mid-air, one hand on the shoulder of the spinner, the other hand, grabbed upward, buckled the stone ridge, stretched out, swished, and turned up. When he got to the top, Long Zhen pulled the wrist of the spinner with his backhand, and as soon as he was lucky, the spinner was dragged up, and the spinner took out the rope from the shoulder bag and threw it down, and the two of them pulled up Li Jiu and Fat San below.

The four of them took the guy, and the cat's waist reached towards the target. The further up you go, the more difficult the road becomes, and it is full of rocks.

As he was walking, suddenly a dazzling beam of light hit him, scaring the four of them and hiding behind a rock, and the blazing white light flashed by, stabbing the eyes of the four people for a long time without an image.

Long Zhen cautiously poked his head out from behind the stone, and looked around vigilantly, not far above, a small stone house was faintly visible, a few rays of light, from the small pane of one foot square, next to the small stone house, there was a wooden tower. The water tower is three or four meters high, and there is a light bulb hanging on the top of the tower, and in the dim light shadow, a soldier is wandering back and forth with a spear in his arms.

"Platoon commander?"

Long Zhen lowered his voice: "Kill the devil on the top of the tower first"

"I said, so high! What's the matter? ”

Long Zhen glanced at him with slanted eyes: "Fat San, you two crawled behind the stone house from the grass and managed to touch the door." Block the devil in the house, don't shoot until you have to, spinner, let's clean up the devil in the tower. Let's go. The four of them went their separate ways.

Ryujin stuck the knife in hand, pulled the dagger from the leggings, bit it in his mouth, and crawled in the grass with the two of them towards the tower.

The two of them were crawling, and the spinner's eyes swept away, and the scene ahead was so frightened that he almost screamed - a few steps away, a devil was squatting in the grass with his snow-white ass and shitting. The devil's back was towards the two people, and the two people didn't make much movement, the devil didn't notice anything abnormal, he was still smoking, and he was humming a song, and the 38 big cover was placed horizontally on his side.

As soon as he wanted to make a move, he was pressed by Long Zhen and made a silent gesture at him.

The spinner fell back into the grass.

Long Zhen took advantage of the cover of a stone, quietly climbed to the back of the soldier, the soldier was humming a song, suddenly felt that something was not quite right, turned around suddenly, and looked at Long Zhen, the soldier was stunned, just about to shout, Long Zhen covered his mouth, and the hand Long Zhen quickly changed the shirt of the soldier, and swaggered towards the tower.

The sentry at the top of the tower thought that his accomplices had come back, and he was not wary until Long Zhen walked along the wooden ladder and came to him, and the sentry wanted to talk to him, and just about to open his mouth, the expression on his face immediately froze - an unfamiliar face, the sentinel's face was as frightened as earth, and with a loud sound, a thrust came towards Long Zhen.

Long Zhen originally wanted to kill this sentry quietly, but now the opportunity has been lost, so he has to do it hard. Seeing the bayonet coming, Long Zhen dodged sideways, then held the barrel of the gun with his left hand, and kicked his right leg directly at the temple of the soldier. The soldier screamed, fell off the tower, and died.

It was in the dead of night, the piercing screams came out far away, and several soldiers sleeping in the stone room woke up when they heard the screams, jumped up from the bed, and subconsciously touched the gun!

(To be continued)