Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fighting for Comrades-in-Arms
The death of the tank opened a bloody path for everyone, and Nighthawk led the special forces to rush out of the sea of fire and break out in the brief gap between the Y people.
As they walked past the mass of flesh blurred by the explosion, everyone had to hurry to take a look. This is their comrade-in-arms, this is their brother. And they will never be able to take their brother away.
Bang! Bang! The crisp sound of sniper rifles reverberated throughout the battlefield, and Sun Zheng and his snipers yelled at everyone to get out of here.
Wiping away his tears, Nighthawk rushed into the forest ahead without looking back. This is not the time to be sad, only by escaping from here can you live up to the sacrifice of the tank.
The large army marched quickly, and whatever stood in their way would be quickly slashed out by the saber. Everyone was filled with grief and indignation, just thinking that they could find an opportunity to vent the anger in their chests at this moment.
After the special forces rushed out, the cheetah came to the side of the commander of the Y degree this time: "Sir, I think you should start the pursuit. ”
There was also anger in the eyes of Commander Ydu, who was the commander of a mountain division. But half of his men were scrapped in the explosion just now, which is a great shame for a soldier.
Originally, he was still in awe of the mysterious Chinese special forces, after all, they were known as world-class special forces. But now it's different, his men have suffered too heavy losses, and if he goes back, he will have to go to court-martial.
A dignified division commander led an elite mountain division of nearly 10,000 people, but he couldn't even catch a special squad of hundreds of people, and he also suffered heavy losses. This can only be described as incompetence, and the word incompetence is absolutely not allowed to appear in the military.
"Chase me, all the troops are outflanked in different directions, don't live them, just those who are dead. If I can't eliminate this team today, don't give me any of them back. The commander was completely furious and yelled at his lieutenant.
The anger quickly spread over the entire army, and thousands of them were wiped out by an enemy squad, which was not only a shame, but also a loss of the glory of their soldiers.
For a while, there was no need for the commander to encourage mobilization, and the Y soldiers pounced out one by one like hungry wolves. They were originally mountain divisions, and they were best at fighting between mountains and jungles. It can be said that the jungle and the mountains are their main battlefields, even if they are the best special forces in the world, they don't pay attention to them.
Various mountain weapons came from a distance and chased after the Nighthawk and the others who entered the forest. The helicopter gunship began to search for the escaped Chinese special forces, and the real hunt had begun.
The cheetah watched as the Y people dispatched troops, and the people with him also followed closely behind the tracking team.
"Mr. Nighthawk, this time I'd like to see how your squad of less than a hundred men is going to dodge the massive hunt of the Y-degree army. It seems that this time, you will have to die with your men. ”
Cheetah chuckled softly and deliberately ordered to follow the rear of the Y-degree search army. He knows a truth very well, a rabbit in a hurry will bite people, let alone special forces. Those special forces who are in a hurry to hunt down and kill will die together.
In the jungle, among the trees, hundreds of special forces ran wildly. This was the first time since they entered the rear battlefield that they had fled in such a way, and after losing their brothers and honors, they fled in order to survive.
Nighthawk ran and wondered why Babu knew where he was going, but it was only a moment before he understood. After leading his troops into the rear, the target is directly aimed at the opponent's logistics supply line. If you draw a map, you can roughly deduce the direction of their actions even if it is deduced.
Nighthawk regretted his actions a little, but he still didn't think too much about it, which gave the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of. However, no matter what, as long as you are active in the rear of the enemy, as the range of activity decreases, sooner or later it will be discovered by the enemy.
They didn't have any aid and fought like a lone army deep behind enemy lines. The special forces have lost the assistance of high technology, and they are just a little more powerful than ordinary soldiers. Unless they hide somewhere forever and don't move, the enemy won't find them. But as long as you act, it is a matter of time before you are discovered.
It's too late to think about this, and although Nighthawk regrets his actions, what matters more now is how to get out of this place alive with the rest of his brothers.
The rumbling sound came from a distance, and you didn't have to look up to know that it was a helicopter. The helicopter that appeared at the border at this time, there is no doubt, it must be a helicopter gunship.
"Sun Zheng, use the anti-materiel army machine gun, kill the helicopter for me." Nighthawk roared as he ran, and Sun Zheng immediately stopped with three special forces.
He and one of them took out a newly developed large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle, and the other two immediately became observers. Just a moment later, they locked onto the wing of the gunship at the same time.
Because they were searching the jungle area, the gunships flew at a low altitude. Sun Zheng and his snipers were lying on their stomachs in the grass, and just as the helicopter gunship also locked onto the special forces running on the ground and prepared to fire, two anti-materiel sniper rifles rang out at the same time.
Hearing only two booms, the suspense of the helicopter immediately rose with black smoke, as if something had exploded inside. The helicopter gunship immediately spun uncontrollably in the air, plummeting into the jungle on the side.
"What a Boy Scout!" Sun Zheng glanced at the helicopter that fell not far away, and hurriedly chased the team with three of his subordinates.
However, the fall of a helicopter immediately exposed the location of Nighthawk and the others. A large army came from all directions like locusts, and they had all-terrain mountain bikes, which were faster than the Nighthawk and the others, and the roar of the motors could be heard in the distance.
Nighthawk glanced back coldly and shouted loudly, "Yaksha, anti-infantry mines, blow up these turtle grandchildren for me." ”
"Okay!" Yaksha whistled and quickly took a few special forces to bury the anti-infantry mines.
"Captain!" Nighthawk was about to run, but was suddenly stopped by the voice of a man. He turned his head and saw Matsumoto and Da Niu standing behind him, with an indistinguishable stubbornness in their eyes.
Without the two of them having to speak, Nighthawk already knew what they wanted to say, and shouted loudly, "No, no, whatever you want to say, swallow it back into my stomach." Now is wartime, all obey my orders and withdraw quickly. ”
Matsumoto shook his head, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth: "Captain, so many of us are retreating, someone must be responsible for fire cover." Otherwise, the opposing side's armored vehicles and tanks arrived, and how many of us could leave alive? Let's stay, I brought the tank, I can't let my brother die here alone, at least let me accompany him! ”
Da Niu also laughed, his right arm had been pierced, although the bleeding stopped, there would still be blood flowing. But he looked heroic, and was not moved by the wound in the slightest.
"Captain, Matsumoto is right. Tank and I have a good temper, and I have long regarded him as a brother. Usually, I see that we have been comparing, but now this kid has actually beaten me with his life, Lao Tzu can't lose to him, otherwise he won't have the face to see him when he goes to the underworld. Let's go, I'll come back with Matsumoto Kid. ”
Nighthawk knew that those who stayed behind would never come back alive. In the face of an attack by thousands of enemies, they could be crushed to death in minutes. He felt tears streaming down his eyes and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
Suddenly, he straightened up and gave a standard military salute to the two of them. The surrounding special forces also saluted the two one after another, and many people were moved to tears.
Three more people also stood behind Oniu and Matsumoto, their smiles were kind, but Nighthawk didn't know their names. At this time, it was superfluous to say anything, patted the shoulders of the five people, and Nighthawk didn't say anything, turned and ran forward.
He still has his own mission, and he has to take his brothers away. If given a choice, he would rather stay with himself.
When the ghost hand passed by Matsumoto's side, he hugged him vigorously. Didn't say anything, turned and left. Matsumoto looked at the back of this old friend and suddenly smiled.
"Old friend, live well, you still have a long way to go, live!" Matsumoto muttered silently, looking at the direction in which his comrades had disappeared, and resolutely turned around.
Everyone who passed by these five people had to pat them on the shoulder, and everyone knew that this farewell was followed by a farewell, and they would never see each other again in this life.
When everyone was gone, Matsumoto took a deep breath, turned to Da Niu and said, "How are you going to fight?" ”
Da Niu pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Hit hard!" If you want Lao Tzu's life, you have to pay ten times the price. ”
Five special forces immediately dispersed and quickly occupied favorable terrain. They knew that the longer they held out on to this line of defense, the better the chance of their comrades escaping.
Nighthawk was running wildly, tears covering his entire face before he knew it. Recalling the bits and pieces with his comrades-in-arms, every moment is worth remembering for a lifetime.
"Captain, will we ever see them again?" The thorn ran beside Nighthawk, and the same tears flowed.
"Yes, definitely. They live in our hearts at all times. Nighthawk said with certainty. He didn't look back, afraid that as soon as he turned around, he would rush back without hesitation. He knew that this was not the time to be rash, and rushing out with more people was what he should do at this moment, they were special forces, and they were destined to have sacrifices.
The large force of the Y people was shrinking and encircling, and the high-powered all-terrain vehicles broke through the obstacles and chased after the special forces. Tanks and armoured vehicles were on flat ground on the mountain roads, crashing into trees and moving forward.
Da Niu and Matsumoto glanced at each other, and both of them laughed at the same time, and the moment the enemy appeared in view, five guns roared at the same time!