At night, the sky and the earth are dark. www.biquge.info There is no moonlight, no starlight, and you can't see your fingers. This situation made Zhou Qingfeng powerless, he didn't have night vision equipment, and he couldn't see anything.

Squatting in the woods by the side of the road, only the endless cold wind blowing by, no fire to light it, and nothing to provide light. Zhou Qingfeng could only hold a rope in his hand that pulled the land mine, leaning against a big tree and waiting silently. He couldn't do anything else.

And suddenly, a little light lit up in the night, and Zhou Qingfeng suddenly moved, watching intently. He was in the upper hand and couldn't hear anything in the distance, but judging the trajectory of the movement of the point of light, it should be a car.

No, it's not ......, it's not one. More and more points of light emerged from the night, it was a convoy, and it was the headlights that pierced the night.

"One, two, three......." Zhou Qingfeng had the captured telescope in his hand, and after zooming in on the distant scene, he could see more than 20 trucks rushing overnight, "I really look up to me, this should be all the spare vehicles of the Seventh Regiment Headquarters of Nanbang." ”

Although the Yankees have countless cars, they are not unlimited to equip a Southern Baseball Regiment. In order to save the regimental supply station, the commander of the 7th Regiment of Nanbang sent out all the vehicles he could send.

And the enemy not only sent cars, but even looted all the gasoline in his hands for this operation. If the operation fails, the already depleted oil supply of the Seventh Regiment will bottom out. In fact, the commander of the 7th Regiment of the South Stick regretted it after sending his manpower.

The regimental supply station must be finished, what else is there to save. Even if the opponent is small, it is definitely possible to destroy the materials that cannot be taken away.

However, not long after the rapid rescue team hit the road, Major Fleming of the U.S. Army sent back a message that "the enemy may not have destroyed all the supplies."

After confirming this news, the morale of the entire fast company increased by a few points. After all, no one wants to run over and see a pile of burning ashes.

Thinking that he was about to fight with the Chinese Communist army, Major Fleming, who commanded the company, was about to boil. How he wished for a heart-wrenching battle to prove his talents, and perhaps add a nice touch to his resume.

Major Fleming was very confident in himself, and the company he led was trained by himself, and its equipment and tactical level were much stronger than that of ordinary Nanbon troops. He believed that this company should be able to fight the same number of CCP troops.

"Those despicable sneak attackers would never have imagined that the Major would personally lead the team for revenge, and at such a fast pace." The adjutant of the company slapped him on the back at the right time.

"Hahaha......." Major Fleming chuckled a few times and asked, "We should be almost at the place where we were attacked." ”

"There should be two or three kilometers left, more than ten minutes at most." The adjutant said.

"We should be ready to get out of the car and hike forward." Major Fleming said.

As soon as these words fell, suddenly there was a violent explosion in front of him, and it shook like thunder. As the air swept through, Major Fleming felt a shock wave of gunpowder smoke hit him in the face from the window.

The US major reacted quickly, and as soon as the explosion sounded in front of him, he immediately jumped off the jeep he was riding, rolled on the spot and shouted: "Stop, all the infantry get out of the car and disperse in battle formation." Armored reconnaissance vehicles move forward for fire reconnaissance. Remember, don't stop where you are. ”

The combat effectiveness of the South Korean army in front of him was indeed stronger, and almost as soon as Major Fleming's order was given, an M8 'Greyhound' armored reconnaissance vehicle quickly stepped forward.

The 37mm gun on its body began to rotate from side to side, and a machine gunner standing on the open turret began to fire indiscriminately.

The sound of a heavy machine gun echoed in the night sky for a while, but when the 'Greyhound' ran out and slipped around, no one attacked it. Seeing that the formation of his subordinates had already dispersed to the front, Major Fleming cautiously came to the vicinity of the place where the explosion had just occurred.

An M3 personnel carrier, which was the lead, was blown up, the body tilted and twisted, the two front wheels were blown off, the fuel tank burst, and the leaking gasoline burned the wreckage of the body into a bonfire in the dark night.

"Damn it." Looking at the craters on the ground, Major Fleming knew what his enemies were doing. A pit was dug in the ground and a kilogram or two of explosives were buried, and a grenade was used to detonate it, which was enough to pin down the entire fast company for a while.

"All vehicles turn off their lights to avoid being targeted by the enemy. A few men came to put out the fire. Major Fleming ordered, "The others move forward, our enemies are nearby, but they must not be outnumbered, go and squeeze their room to move, don't make them too happy." ”

Seeing that more than a hundred Nanbang soldiers were stopped by the ground mines they had laid by themselves, Zhou Qingfeng hid in the darkness of the woods and sneered. He did not flee immediately after the explosion, in fact, not only did he not flee, but instead took advantage of his fast movement to run behind the enemy.

On the way to the convoy commanded by Major Fleming, Zhou Qingfeng saw several armored vehicles in his team. He didn't have any anti-armor weapons, and it would be fun if the enemy spotted him firing guns.

Especially the M8 'Greyhound' armored reconnaissance vehicle, which not only carried a machine gun, but also a small-caliber gun. What does Zhou Qingfeng do with others? Heavenly Spirit Gai. So he simply abandoned his firearm, took out a bayonet in his hand, and slowly approached his chosen prey.

Since the explosion occurred in the front, the soldiers of the South Stick Rapid Company subconsciously felt that the enemy should be in front. The soldiers who got out of the car from behind were noticeably less nervous, and they jumped out of the car and spread out in battle formation, about five or six meters away from each other.

But when Major Fleming ordered all the lights to be extinguished, everyone had to slow down, because it was too dark for anyone to see their surroundings - night warfare has always been a problem, and darkness is the greatest fear of mankind.

There was silence for a long time, and everyone was a little overwhelmed. Unable to see his companions around him, a southern stick soldier had to open his mouth to shout. At first, he heard that there were still people around him answering him, and his heart was a little calmer, but after a while, a strong bloody breath wafted in the wind.

"Do you smell anything?"

"Nope. What's wrong? ”

"It smells like blood."

Whispered responses kept coming, but the soldier suddenly realized that one of his companions to his left seemed to have not spoken. He couldn't help but call out the other party's name a few more times, but there was still no response.

It was so strange in the darkness that the entire infantry squad sensed that something was wrong. Ignoring Major Fleming's orders, the squad leader hurriedly pulled out a flashlight and shone it over, only to see a horrific scene - a soldier with a southern stick being covered in the mouth, and a sharp bayonet slashed through his throat.

The soldier's eyes widened before he died, and the look of despair in his eyes was terrifying. The squad leader of Nanbang was frightened, and then shouted: "Shoot, shoot, someone is sneaking up on us." (To be continued.) )