Chapter Seventy-Two: The First Battle

Everyone in the room fell silent, and Huang Xiaohao listened to the sound of engines on the river outside from far and near, while looking at every member of the team in the house.

Except for Tong Mingxin, everyone else's faces were full of nervousness and panic, and they were just rookies who were on the battlefield for the first time. If there is a fight, these people may not be able to do anything other than lying down and holding their heads and shouting for help.

Looking around at everyone in the room, Huang Xiaohao suddenly found that there was one person missing, and immediately lowered his voice and asked, "Why is there one missing?" Where is the horse going? ”

"It's bad, Ma Buqiu just said to go to the toilet, and now it's still in the grass outside the house!" When Situ Jun heard this, he immediately reacted and said.

He and Ma Buqiu are fellow villagers, and the relationship is also the best, thinking that Ma Buqiu is still outside the house, he wanted to get up and go out to find Ma Buqiu, and was pressed down by Huang Xiaohao's shoulder.

"It's too late, don't be impulsive!" Huang Xiaohao motioned for Situ Jun to calm down, opened the window a little, and saw two small boats with huge propellers, roaring from the river in the distance.

There were three Vietnamese soldiers on each boat, shouting and chasing after me, seemingly in a race and chase, not even paying attention to a dilapidated thatched hut by the river or whether anyone was squatting in the grass.

If nothing else, the two speedboats will quickly cross this stretch of river and disappear in front of everyone.

But, just like in the movie, an accident happened. A speedboat quickly crossed the river and disappeared into the reeds at a height of one man. The other speedboat, however, gradually slowed down under the sound of the "sudden" engine and stopped outside the thatched hut, no more than thirty meters away from the people in the house.

"Made, what's going on?" A Vietnamese soldier on the speedboat asked swearing in Vietnamese.

"The engine is broken!" Another Vietnamese soldier who operated the speedboat replied.

"If the engine is broken, fix it quickly! Made, this time she must have lost again! ”

Huang Xiaohao was able to understand the conversation between the two sides because he had already redeemed proficient level Vietnamese from his mobile phone when he was on the plane.

Seeing that the speedboat stopped on the river outside the house, Huang Xiaohao took a closer look.

There were three Vietnamese soldiers on board, one with an engine and no weapons in hand. One sat in the middle with a rifle hanging. The last one stood in the bow of the ship, and in front of him, with a machine gun, was the most threatening.

Huang Xiaohao's eyes were fixed on the Vietnamese soldier standing at the bow of the ship, the M16 in his hand was raised slightly, and his index finger was already on the trigger.

"What is this?" The Vietnamese soldier standing at the bow of the boat had a good look in his eyes, and when he saw a cigarette shell floating down the river, he scooped it up, "Mi Guo cigarettes!" ”

"What's so strange about cigarettes in the United States." The Vietnamese soldier standing in the middle replied, and then turned back to quarrel with the Vietnamese soldier who was operating the engine, "Made, why don't you hurry up and fix the engine!" ”

Seeing the moment the Vietnamese soldier at the bow of the boat squatted down to pick up the cigarette shell, Huang Xiaohao almost couldn't help but take the opportunity to shoot. It was only when he thought of the group of teammates behind him that Huang Xiaohao endured it.

The psychological quality of the group of teammates behind him is too poor, and now this opportunity is just right for them to try to fight and improve their psychological quality.

The empty cigarette shell that the Vietnamese army scooped up was thrown out casually when Ma Buqiu was squatting in the grass. So the Yue Jun, who was full of curiosity and had a good look in his eyes, just picked up the cigarette shell and looked around, and naturally found Ma Buqiu, who was squatting in the grass and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Someone~!" The Vietnamese soldier gave a warning, immediately grasped the machine gun in the bow of the ship with both hands, aimed it at the horse in the grass, and pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da Da~!" As soon as the gunshots rang out, Lieutenant Colonel Lin knew that this encounter could not be avoided, and decisively ordered to shoot back.

"Dada!" Lieutenant Colonel Lin and two guerrillas stuck their guns out of the window and followed them at the three Vietnamese soldiers on board. It's just that their marksmanship is really average, and they fired a few shots in a hurry, but not a single bullet hit the enemy.

Seeing this, the Vietnamese soldier at the bow of the boat immediately turned his gun, aimed it at the thatched house, and began to shoot.

The powerful fire of the machine guns immediately suppressed the rifles of Lieutenant Colonel Lin and the three, and they immediately bowed their heads and fled from the window.

The bamboo walls of the thatched hut were completely unable to block machine-gun bullets, and the side facing the river was immediately riddled with holes.

"Mom, help!" Originally, when they heard Lieutenant Colonel Lin's order to shoot, the other members of the team in the room were about to get up and shoot, but they were hit by such firepower that they were so frightened that they all fell to the floor, holding their heads in their hands, and letting the bullets whizz over their heads, completely lacking the courage to get up and fight.

A dozen people, a dozen rifles, were completely suppressed by a machine gun in this way, and there was no ability to fight back.

Although he had long expected the reaction of this group of teammates, seeing this situation with his own eyes, Huang Xiaohao was still very disappointed. How can such a psychological quality be able to pass through Vietnam, which is full of military camps, and successfully complete the mission to escape from here.

Huang Xiaohao shook his head and sighed, his eyes became sharp, and he kicked open the wooden door of the thatched house and stepped out of the house in one step.

When the Vietnamese soldiers on the ship saw a figure rushing out of the house, they immediately reacted, and were about to turn their guns and shoot him, when they heard three very regular gunshots.

"Da-da, da-da, da-da!" The Vietnamese soldier next to the machine gun was the first to be shot, then the Vietnamese soldier with a rifle in the middle of the boat, and finally the Vietnamese soldier who operated the engine.

Within two seconds, Huang Xiaohao fired six bullets, and each Vietnamese soldier was pierced by two bullets in the chest, and there was no chance to fight back at all, so they were shot in the heart and died.

"Ah Hao is so good~!" The team members in the house saw Huang Xiaohao rushing out of the house, firing a few shots in succession, and shooting three Vietnamese soldiers, immediately applauded and shouted.

Huang Xiaohao glared at this group of teammates who didn't help at all, he didn't even bother to say anything, he rushed into the grass in a few steps, and reached out to pull up Ma Buqiu, who had been lying on the mud and didn't shoot back.

Ma Buqiu's face was stupid, and his chest was still covered with the excrement he pulled out, so frightened that Huang Xiaohao immediately let go of him and took a few steps back.

"Huh~! Didn't I get shot? How is it okay? Did I feel wrong just now and didn't get shot? After Ma Buqiu was pulled up by Huang Xiaohao, he reacted, and his hands touched everywhere on his body, wiping his whole body with excrement, and the stench was incomparable.

Huang Xiaohao had a disgusted expression, covered his nose and didn't dare to approach at all, and was about to speak, when his ears moved, he heard the sound of an engine coming from the river on the other side.

It was the speedboat that had just left, and when it heard the gunshots, it went and returned.

Huang Xiaohao kicked the horse and didn't ask for it, so that he could lie back in the grass, while he walked a few steps quickly, half-squatting in the grass, hiding his figure, and aiming his gun in the direction from which the sound came.

The sound of the engine got closer and closer, and after turning a section of the river, the speedboat appeared in Huang Xiaohao's eyes.

The speedboat was about 100 meters away from Huang Xiaohao, and the three Vietnamese soldiers on the boat did not find Huang Xiaohao squatting in the grass at the first time.

Huang Xiaohao shot decisively, and fired six shots in two seconds. Every Vietnamese soldier did not have time to fight back, and was directly shot twice and died, and the body fell into the river. The speedboat kept moving forward without anyone controlling it, rushed straight into the grass, and stopped in front of Ma Buqiu, who was lying in the dirt.

"Ah Hao, don't ask for it~!" Only then did the people in the room rush out with their guns in hand, shouting to the two of them.

"Ma Buqiu, are you okay?" Situ Jun directly stretched out his hand to pull Ma Buqiu up, and then found that Ma Buqiu's whole body was covered with yellow excrement, and he didn't notice it for a while, and his hands were also stained with some of it.

"Holy shit, you bastard, so disgusting!" Seeing that Ma Buqiu was not injured by a single shot, Situ Jun immediately kicked Ma Buqiu, who was still a little stunned, into the river, "Why don't you wash yourself up quickly!" ”

It wasn't until he was kicked into the river by Situ Jun that Ma Buqiu came to his senses and laughed loudly: "Haha, Lao Tzu is so lucky, he has been shot at the machine gun for so long, and he is completely fine, God bless!" ”