The next morning, Zhan Zhizhan was following the "Black Fox" to learn how to shoot a mortar. Zhan Zhizhan was meticulously practicing loading shells, when suddenly, the "Cobra" came running from afar and shouted in a changed voice: "'Camel'!" ...... 'Former Finger' Organization Department of the Political Department...... Notification ......"

"What's wrong with the dog? ......" Zhan Zhizhan was a little unhappy in his heart, but then reacted: "'Former finger' notice from the Organization Department of the Political Department? …… Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! Looking at the joy of the 'Cobra', it won't be that his own party membership has been approved, and the Organization Department of the Political Department of the 'former finger' has informed himself of the conversation, right? ……”

The excessive excitement made Zhan Zhizhan's hands tremble uncontrollably, and before the "Cobra" could finish conveying the notice of the organization to talk to him, he jumped up and ran towards his jeep, shouting to the "black fox" as he ran: "Brother Hei, I'm sorry!" …… There are two boxes of filters under my pillow, and the 'Hongta Mountain' is yours! …… I'll come back and invite you for a drink! ……”

"When did I become 'Black Brother'? Oh...... This is from his nickname 'Black Fox'......" "Black Fox" was stunned for a long time and didn't react until Zhan Zhizhan jumped into the jeep and understood.

Zhan Zhizhan laughed and started the jeep, and was about to release the clutch, when suddenly, the "big civet" behind him ran over and shouted: "'Camel'...... Your gear! You wait! I'll go with you with the 'Weasel'! ……”

As he spoke, with a "clang", the "big civet" threw the "Bayi Bar", the bullet belt, and the 54 style into the back seat of the jeep. Zhan Zhizhan turned his head and shouted, "You two rest, I'll go by myself!" ……”

As he spoke, Zhan Zhizhan slammed the throttle and released the clutch, and the engine of the off-road vehicle full of camouflage nets made a huge roar, like a horse waiting for a long time on the racecourse, and rushed out like a sharp arrow from the string with an order.

"Communist...... Party members always obey the party's call and pick up heavy burdens on their shoulders...... Knowing that the journey is difficult, the more difficult and dangerous it is, the more forward it is! ...... "I'm about to become a party member, Zhan Zhizhan is in a very good mood, and he shouted out a singing voice expressing his mood after receiving the task in the revolutionary modern Peking Opera "Outwitting Tiger Mountain", which lacks five tones and six rhythms.

After the base guards saluted the jeep that drove out like a lightning speed, they looked at the jeep that was leaving in the dust and muttered in their hearts, I couldn't understand what happened to the chief of the car who was so happy, and he could still drive the car so fast while singing a model play. If you put two wings on the jeep, the jeep will definitely fly.

"A red heart is like a flame, turning into a sharp sword to slash the stubborn! ......" Zhan Zhizhan shouted all the way, and his voice was a little hoarse. Maybe time flies in the excitement, and Zhan Zhizhan is less than a kilometer away from the county seat where the "front finger" is located in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Zhan Zhizhan suddenly noticed a wisp of water vapor wafting out of the crack in the lid of the machine. He quickly parked the car on the side of the road, and when he checked it, he found that the car was short of water. He looked in the direction of the county seat, scratched his head, and thought to himself: "It is not impossible to rely on your own skills to reach the 'front finger'. But if you turn the car on, you'll die! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan raised his eyes and looked around, fortunately, there was no endless road, and a pond was faintly exposed in the grass about three or four hundred meters below the hillside next to the road. He was overjoyed, tied up the armed belt with the 54-style and daggers, carried the "Bayi Bar" on his back, carried a canvas bucket, hummed an unknown tune, and walked towards the pond step by step.

The artemisia grass in the wild of Guangxi is so high that a child may not even be able to find a figure if he plunges into it. I hadn't gone far when suddenly a woman's laughter came from the direction of the pond. Zhan Zhizhan muttered in his heart: "Someone taking a bath? ……”

Zhan Zhizhan subconsciously used his hand to gently push aside the last bunch of artemisia grass that blocked his vision, and suddenly saw four female soldiers bathing in the pond. This situation and this scene are like a fairyland on earth. Zhan Zhizhan took a deep breath of the air with the smell of unknown wildflowers in the thatch, and there were no obscene thoughts in his heart. Suddenly, out of his eyes, he saw seven or eight ghostly figures flash out of the grass behind a large bluestone on the other side of the pond, rushing towards the pond. Zhan Zhizhan knew that something was wrong, and in the exclamation of the female soldiers, he hurriedly took off the "Bayi bar". I turned on the safety machine, and just as a man in black came out of the water, grabbed the head of the only female soldier with long hair and pressed it into the water. "Da Da Da Da"! The "Bayi Bar" in Zhan Zhizhan's hand was shot at a point, and most of the head of the man in black was cut off, and the female soldier wearing only long hair and the water around her were immediately stained with red and white objects.

After killing one, Zhan Zhizhan immediately made a roll and hid behind a big tree. At this moment, dozens of bullets hit the place where he had just been hiding. Zhan Zhizhan crawled behind a rock, and then regretted leaving the spare magazine on the jeep. Fuck, that's what happens when you're careless!

The sound of a gun is an order! Whistles, sirens, shouts, and gunshots rang out around Zhan Zhizhan. After all, it is near the "front finger", and it is very difficult to encounter such an emergency, no wonder it is a mess. Zhan Zhizhan slowly poked his head out from behind the stone, and saw three Vietnamese agents with guns on the big bluestone looking around, covering two Vietnamese agents to stuff a female soldier into a sack, and the other two Vietnamese agents had already carried a sack and drilled into the grass.

Zhan Zhizhan knew that the female soldier in the sack was already very dangerous, so he hurriedly raised his gun to aim, and shot down a Vietnamese agent carrying a sack with a "snap". Then, he tumbled to the bottom of a ridge and dodged the rain of bullets fired by Vietnamese agents. He poked his head out again, only to see a sack wriggling on the bank of the pond, and two female soldiers trembling in the water under the big bluestone. A Vietnamese agent on Da Qingshi had not yet run, and was aiming at something with a gun.

"There's one waiting to die! ......" Zhan Zhizhan fired a point, and a column of blood burst out from the head of the Vietnamese army agent, and the person disappeared.

"Don't move! Hands up! ......" Just as Zhan Zhizhan continued to look for the target, a loud shout came from behind him.

"Shoot or kill! Hands on your head! ...... "As soon as he heard the Chinese dialect, Zhan Zhizhan knew that it was his own troops who came up.

In order not to deepen the misunderstanding, Zhan Zhizhan didn't dare to turn back, so he had to put down the gun and obediently put his hands behind his head.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm 038594 troops! It's your own people! ...... "Zhan Zhizhan is afraid that which soldier will not be able to hold his breath and hug the fire, if that is the case, he will be wronged, hurry up to distinguish it, in order to be safe." As he spoke, he wanted to turn around.

"Don't move! …… Who is your own person with you? What kind of broken gun did you use? ......," Zhan Zhizhan shouted sternly in a still immature voice behind him.

"Squad leader, come on, we've got a live one! ......" another fighter shouted to their squad leader.

"Chang Fu, your turtle son is not bad! Where are the captives? ......" With the sound of footsteps, several more fighters came running.

"Look, squad leader, isn't it, he also said that it is our own people! ......," the warrior said triumphantly.

"Get up! …… Which unit are you from? ......" It seems that the squad leader who just came kicked Zhan Zhizhan.

Zhan Zhizhan stood up and said, "I am from the 038594 troops, this is my certificate." ……”

"Squad leader, have you heard of 038594 troops? ......" It seems that the soldier who shouted the squad leader snatched Zhan Zhizhan's certificate, handed it to the squad leader, and said unconvinced.

"yes, I haven't heard of a 038594 unit either. ......" Speaking of this, the squad leader carefully looked at Zhan Zhizhan's documents.

"We 038594 troops are secrecy troops, you can't possibly know. I've said everything I should have said, hurry up, the enemy will run away in a while. ......" Zhan Zhizhan was a little anxious, and his tone became impatient.

"Hmm...... It looks like you're still a cadre. Good! …… I believe you! ......" the squad leader nodded and said.

"No! …… It was written on the card that I was a deputy company staff officer. ......" Zhan Zhizhan deliberately said lukewarmly.

Hearing this, the squad leader hurriedly "snapped" and saluted: "Hello chief!" ……”

"Alright, you're welcome! The four of you go with me in pursuit of the enemy. ......" Zhan Zhizhan returned the salute, took the document returned to him by the squad leader, put it back in his pocket, and pointed to a few soldiers and said.

"This squad leader and the others went to save those female soldiers! ......" Zhan Zhizhan pointed in the direction of the pond and said to the squad leader.

"Yes! …… Execute! ......" The squad leader and the four fighters were unequivocal.

"Which of you has a spare magazine for me two, I don't have much ammunition. ......" Zhan Zhizhan stretched out a hand.

"Chief, you're going to use mine! ......" said the squad leader, pulling out two magazines.

"Come with me! ......" Zhan Zhizhan took the magazine, nodded to the squad leader, and waved his hand to the four fighters.

After saying that, Zhan Zhizhan turned over and leaped, and with the four warriors, he slammed into the jungle like arrows off the string. As soon as he entered the jungle, a rain of bullets shot from the opposite side, Zhan Zhizhan rolled alertly and hid behind a tree, and quickly shot out to kill a shaking figure. Looking back, I couldn't help but be very depressed: the fighters who followed me were killed and wounded. After beating off the sniper Vietnamese agents, Zhan Zhizhan continued to chase after the remaining two soldiers. It was dark early in the mountains, and it was getting darker. The continuous fighting and running have already consumed a lot of physical strength from Zhan Zhizhan. As he walked through the jungle, he plucked some edible branches and leaves from the trees, sucked the dew on them, and chewed on the bitter branches to replenish his strength. The two warriors were even worse, their physical strength was almost exhausted. Especially the soldier who was still very immature in his speech, in the end, he was dragged away by his comrades.