Chapter 102: The Jungle

Chapter 102: The Jungle

I put away my binoculars, picked up my rifle, and looked through the scope to see where the Vietnamese troops had appeared.

One, two, three...... There were four Vietnamese soldiers in total, and one was obviously Zhang Fan, who was tied...... At this time, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because seeing her struggling back, I at least knew that she was still alive at this moment.

The crosshair of my sniper rifle was aimed at the figures of the Vietnamese soldiers again and again, and I tried to pull the trigger several times, but in the end I still didn't dare to shoot the first shot.

It's not that I'm not sure of the hit, but there are too many devils, and there are four of them...... I'm not sure I'll kill them all in one go.

Weishenme wants to kill them in one go? The reason is simple, as long as one of these four people is not dead, or as long as one of them still has a breath...... That means that Zhang Fan is finished.

So I finally put down the sniper rifle in my hand...... For the well-trained Vietnamese army, they would lie on the ground at the first shot, and it would be an almost impossible task to kill them in one fell swoop. If the Vietnamese army realizes that they are targeted by snipers and that the nearby PLA hears the gunshots, they will come soon after...... Then there is no need to say what they are going to do next.

I raised my binoculars again and followed them in the direction they were going, and found a jungle a few miles away.

At this time, I had to admire the strategy of the Vietnamese army again, once they were allowed to get into that jungle, I was afraid that it would be difficult for the gods to find them. But...... This does not seem to be able to say that these Vietnamese soldiers are clever, because it is very likely that the Vietnamese army agents have retreated in advance, but they did not expect that only four people could retreat.

After thinking about it, I approached the jungle from the flanks with my gun in my hand.

That's what I thought, since I can't kill them from a distance...... Then you have to try melee. What's the best thing about melee? It's that jungle.

I believe that I have a chance, first of all, the Vietnamese army is not fast because they have to drag Zhang Fan, and I can prepare an ambush before they enter the jungle. Secondly, that jungle was the target of the Vietnamese army and their hiding place...... So, once they enter the jungle, they will breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that they have escaped their pursuers, so they will let their guard down, and at this time...... It was the moment I did it.

I thought about calling in a few more helpers, but unfortunately this is not modern, and if I had a mobile phone, I might be able to do it. Right now...... I had no choice but to face this situation alone.

The path along the river was sometimes brisk and sometimes trotting, and sometimes you had to walk up the narrow field stalks...... In this way, after ten minutes, they came to the jungle that the Vietnamese army was going to enter.

The first thing I did was to climb to a high place to look for the Vietnamese army...... Sure enough, as I imagined, they were still on their way. But that didn't give me a sigh of relief, because I was in a different position than they were heading...... However, Zhang Fan's non-cooperation slowed down the speed of the Vietnamese army to a great extent, which also bought me time, so that I finally stood in front of the Vietnamese army through several observations and corrections.

The distribution of the four Vietnamese soldiers is as follows: one is in the front to open the road, the other is in the back, these two people are holding AK47s in their hands, the other two are holding Zhang Fan on the left and the right, their AK47s are on their backs, one guy on the left is holding a pistol in his hand, and the other is simply holding Zhang Fan with all his hands without anything.

I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw them like this...... As we all know, the AK47 is a sharp weapon in close combat, and the two with Zhang Fan can be said to be nothing to worry about, as long as I move quickly, I can completely take them out before they can take out their weapons.

But...... The two AK47s in front of the other, it can be said that if I solve the front one, I have to face the back one, and if I solve the back one, I have to face the front one, if there is no obstacle between the two, I can still use the pistol to finish one and then hit the other, but there are three people side by side between them...... And one of them is Zhang Fan, who made me throw a mouse bogey.

What to do? I reloaded my pistol with embarrassment as I watched the people getting closer and closer...... Suddenly, the old vine blocking my way in front of me made my heart move...... So there was an idea.

Vietnam's jungles are full of these old vines, a bit like the whisker-like roots of a banyan tree, and unlike the roots of the banyan tree, these old vines are long and resilient, sometimes intertwined with each other for people to simply pass through.

This gave me a little room to play, and I took advantage of the fact that the Vietnamese army was still approaching, and I carefully pulled some of the old vines around me that were not dense and intertwined, sometimes even tied them in a knot...... Of course, I have to be very careful when doing this, I don't want to alert the Vietnamese army by making a noise.

When I was done, I carefully hung a grenade with the safety ring open on the old vine across a few trees......

Some people may say, isn't this just a trick? Isn't it okay to just lay it out as usual? What else do you want to do with the trouble of pulling the old vine?

The main reason for this is that there is no road in this jungle, and the result of random arrangement is ...... The Vietnamese army and his party may not necessarily pass by that position and trigger the thunder, or it may not be the Yue devil who is at the forefront to trigger the thunder, but this old vine is different when he pulls it like this...... These old vines are like a web, an interconnected spider web, which is the so-called pulling a hair and moving the whole body...... Touching any point could make that grenade explode.

After doing this, I observed the direction of the Vietnamese army again, and then estimated the route of their advance, and then laid an ambush behind a tree.

At this point, I had put the sniper rifle aside, and this long-range shooting thing would only cause me inconvenience in this case because of the long barrel of the gun.

Instead, I held the spur in my left hand and the Soviet-made Tokarev pistol in my right hand, which in our unit was named Type 54. Of course, because at this time, the weapons of our army generally had the shortcomings of poor quality and reliability, and my pistol was also exchanged for the Vietnamese army.

The characteristic of this gun is that it is powerful, which I have verified in previous battles. However, Soviet-style weapons are almost all powerful and inaccurate, such as AK47...... It is worth mentioning that Soviet-style weapons always have flaws in design details, such as this Tokarev pistol, his handle and barrel are almost 90 degrees, which makes people always need a wrist action when shooting, unlike the American 1911 pistol at a 120-degree angle, and the barrel is naturally pointed at the target when holding the gun.

But such details don't matter to me, as long as the pistol can kill people, right? At this point, all I was thinking about was what to do later. Over and over again, I replayed the order of the various assassinations of the enemy, and the possible consequences of such an assassination order......

Of course, what may cause the death of Zhang Fan and me must be filtered out, and my goal is to solve these four Vietnamese soldiers quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, without giving them a little respite. Because I know that if there is a little gap...... Then any Vietnamese soldier can have the upper hand in this melee battle with the AK47 in his hand.

I didn't have much time to think about it, and after a while, I heard a cheer from the Yue devil: "Finally get rid of those Chinese!" ”

"Yes! I almost let them catch up, or Comrade Hu Yingqing commanded well, so that we escaped the Chinese hounds! ”

"This is also thanks to the platoon commander!" A Yue devil sighed: "This is all the retreat route he set, but it's a pity that he ......"

Then there was a silence, and I don't know if they were sad because of the death of the platoon commander, or because they were still apprehensive about the battle just now. But I don't care about that, I just know that these Vietnamese soldiers are really as I expected...... Once in the jungle, you start to let your guard down.

At this time, the Vietnamese army who was walking in front of me had already crossed my position, and I did not move, but slowed down my breathing and closed my eyes.

I've heard the old man say that this man has a sixth sense, especially a soldier who has fought on the battlefield...... If danger is approaching or when a pair of eyes are on you, many people can feel it. I didn't believe in this before, I just thought it was all a trick to deceive children, but after experiencing it myself, I realized that it was true.

Therefore, I didn't dare to expose the killing intent in my heart, let alone open my eyes and stare at the back of the Vietnamese army...... I imagined myself as a stone, a stone that had been under this tree for decades.

The judgment of the enemy's position is based on the shouts of Zhang Fan heard in his ears...... Of course, this is the kind of "hmm" sound that is gagged with rags in the mouth.

The sound of "hmm" is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer...... Zuihou was almost right next to me, and I could even clearly hear Zhang Fan's heavy, frightened breathing.

It's a very strange feeling, the person I want to save is close at hand, but I can't do it, and Zhang Fan doesn't know that I exist......

I'm still waiting, waiting for a signal, a signal to be able to do something, and at the same time a signal for the more devils to walk towards the coffin.

Finally, I heard the Vietnamese soldiers at the forefront stop, the old vine blocking his way, he shone his flashlight up and down, left and right, and the next second he grabbed the rattan......

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