A snow mirage? Another manifestation of a mirage, of course. It is also a perennial snow reflection and a fragment of a certain period of history. Several people saw it at the same time, which should have formed an echo with a certain event.

Could it be that the Japanese plane fell from here?

Blinded, the five people really don't know what to do next? Strange things hit everyone's brains one by one, and there is no clue, where to intervene?

As soon as people are confused, there will be a difficult choice, and when five people don't know how to make the next decision, someone makes a choice for them.

200 meters in front of the five people, dozens of white things were moving slowly and approaching. Zhao Baixiong was the first to find out, and quickly used gestures to warn the four people, and everyone also took out their guns and loaded them to lurk.

Under the rising sun, there are a lot of white shadows, and it is an encirclement, so what is this group?

"People, people, this is a group of people! It's not our people, so who is it? "Zhao Baixiong's eyesight is indeed the best, which is the quality that a top sniper should have.

"Qian, how's it going? To fire or not to fire? If it weren't for Ma Qian's presence, Zhao Baixiong's gun would have opened fire a long time ago, and his hands would have itched after not shooting for too long.

"You hide in the rear, watch me gesture and shoot, this is a well-trained team, don't underestimate the enemy, let's hide first, look at the situation, look at this kind of slow encirclement combat method, it should be a common combat technique of the Japanese army, is it a regular Japanese army? Is it the Self-Defense Forces? ”

Those people were wearing white snow suits and white hats, and they were crawling on the snow, as if the snow was sliding on the ground, and if you didn't look closely, you really couldn't tell whether it was snow or people.

There were at least fifteen or sixteen, and in the snow farther away, there should still be their people, but they didn't move, and they couldn't tell where the snow was and where the people were.

More than a dozen people lined up and pressed over, only seventy meters away from everyone, Ma Qianyi waved his hand, Zhao Baixiong took the lead in shooting, a shot hit a white shadow on the snow, the white clothes burst open, and a ball of blood spurted out.

Well done, one shot hit the target. Immediately, the two sides exchanged fire, because they were all lying in the ground to shoot, the bullets were flying close to the snow, the snow fog was filled, and the snow fog became thicker and thicker under the blow of the bullets, seriously blocking the sight of several people.

Listening to the gunfire of the other side, it is obvious that the sound is very soft, and it should be the 5.56mm small-caliber 89 series rifle equipped by the Japanese Self-Defense Forces. It seems that the other party is undoubtedly the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, and it is very likely that the leader of the team is the son of Muralu: Muralu Yimen, according to age, this Muralu Yinan should also be the same age as the painting male. What Ma Qian doesn't understand is that the Japanese Self-Defense Forces have always been strict in governing the army, why can the Muraji father and son mobilize the army to participate in the gold capture operation at will? Is it their father and son who hold great power in the army, or is there another high-ranking official in the army who supports them?

The enemy's firepower and combat experience are significantly better, and this is the combat method of the regular army. Neither side dared to act rashly when the concealment was not in place, and only fired at a long distance. Except for the beginning after Zhao Baixiong hit a person, he never succeeded, the opponent's firepower was too fierce, and Zhao Baixiong didn't dare to raise his head, so it was too difficult to hit the enemy with his head in the snow.

Ma Qian vaguely found that there seemed to be dozens of white dots pressed over to the left of the 15 opponents, and the enemy was obviously reinforcing them. Ma Qian could only signal the other four to prepare to retreat, and doing positional warfare here could only be a dead end.

There was a loud "bang" that exploded dozens of meters in front of Ma Qian and the others, and the opponent actually used a grenade.

"They've got grenades, we're going to be done now, what are we going to do?" Huang Yong was terrified.

The grenade did not hit a large crater in the frozen earth, but only hit a huge wave of snow, and the heavy snow that rose into the sky blocked everyone's view, and there was a white expanse in front of them, and nothing could be seen.

"Oh no, they're using the snow mist created by the grenades as a cover, moving towards us quickly. Ma Qian, we are really in danger." Guo Sheng saw the conspiracy of the Japanese.

Ma Qian also took advantage of the weak visibility to see the enemy on the left moving quickly towards his position. "We concentrated our fire, and when they threw grenades again, we retreated to the right, which was the direction of the descent."

As soon as Ma Qian's words fell, all the bullets of the five people were fired in bursts, and "Dada, Dada" even suppressed the other party a little for a while.

The Japanese clearly saw that the people on this side were already panicking, and another grenade was thrown at him. They want to surround them quickly, and they want to kill these people in one go. The huge snow wave rose to the sky again, the snow was not like soil, it was washed to the sky by the air wave, and it did not disperse for a long time, and the five people took advantage of the snow and fog to cover it, quickly retreated to the right side, and even rolled and climbed down the mountain, and suddenly withdrew nearly ten meters. After the snow receded, the Self-Defense Forces discovered the true purpose of these people, and these "regular troops" immediately screamed and entered charge mode. The automatic rifle entered the stage of pursuit and continuous fire, got up to pursue, and the bullets hit intensively, and the accuracy was a little worse because of the distance.

Ma Qian and the others were very embarrassed, and they crawled down the mountain with a rolling belt, and the bullets kept ringing around them. Guo Sheng was the first to be shot, and a bullet hit him in the left arm. Fortunately, a rock protruded from the ground in front of them, and several people quickly hid behind the rock. With cover, Zhao Baixiong quickly returned fire, and a shot hit the head of a Japanese who had already rushed up, and the man drew a parabola in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, crying for his life. Ma Qian and Huang Yong also began to fight back, and finally blocked the enemy's attack, and those people crouched on the ground again, slowly crawling forward.

Guo Sheng is a real man who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and the bullet pierced his arm, but he is still there to fight back. There was a lot of blood dripping on the white snow, and Guo Sheng insisted on fighting like a nobody.

Although this low rock saved everyone's lives for a short time, it still could not stop the enemy from continuing to attack. The opponent was clearly a well-trained military man, crawling very fast under the snow, shooting as he climbed back.

Ma Qian fought back, while looking at the terrain left and right, this area is such a small pile of rocks, and there is no possible hidden object at all 50 meters down, what can I do? Just when Ma Qian retracted his gaze, he saw a footprint under the snow, this footprint was irregular, only one-third the size of a person, and he was shocked in his heart, isn't this the footprint of "hanging mountain stiffness"? How did it end up here?

Looking forward along the footprints, under this small pile of rocks, there seems to be a small rock crevice, and there are streams of hot gas coming out of the rock cracks, this gap is very narrow and only a dozen centimeters wide, is it .......?

When Ma Qian's mind was moving rapidly, he only heard Zhao Baixiong shouting: "Pick it off, bow your head, and ...... snow in your hands."

Two "boom, boom" explosions sounded around them, and two grenades were thrown behind five people, and they exploded just four or five meters away, and it seemed that the enemy had already been forced to within forty meters.

Several people's ears were blown up, and the ground shook. Then it collapsed in an uproar, and just where Ma Qian saw the gap just now, a large area collapsed, and before the five of them could understand what was going on, they fell down with the broken stones and ice and snow.

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