After the third company of the "shadow force" was disabled, only two platoons remained in the second company, and only Nguyen Tan Dung's first company was still intact. Even if Feng Deying agreed with his idea, there would be no troops to send, so he could only strengthen his platoon. Feng Thi De Ying had done his best, and even the female soldier squad directly under him was sent to Ruan Jinyong.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, a female soldier in charge of observation suddenly reported the situation to Nguyen Tan Dung . Ruan Jinyong jumped up, grabbed the binoculars and looked at it, only to see a Beijing jeep driving out of the gate of the Wanglangshan listening station base like a wind speed, and two soldiers were sitting in the car, a man and a woman. A few minutes after the Beijing jeep disappeared from Ruan Jinyong's telescope, the flag soldier of the platoon of the second company in charge of police equipment on the periphery sent a signal to report that the Beijing jeep was parked next to the sleeping cow stream behind the side of Sleeping Niuling, and that there was nothing special about it, just a pair of Chinese soldiers who were in love. Ruan Jinyong breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered the banner soldiers to send a signal to the platoon of the second company, and ordered a team to be sent to strengthen the surveillance, and if the pair of Chinese soldiers did not hinder them, they were not allowed to startle the snakes.

The platoon of the second company did not dare to slack off, and immediately sent a sergeant to lead a sergeant and a senior private to the vicinity to reconnoitre.

Zhan Zhizhan's special intuition for the battlefield saved him again, saved Mei Xiaoran, and also saved the Wanglang Mountain listening station base.

Zhan Zhizhan hugged his sweetheart, his heart was like a pool of spring water, rippling ripples, and his mind was churning. Suddenly, a very slight abnormal sound stabbed his brain, and Zhan Zhizhan suddenly felt an inexplicable cool breeze hitting the back of his head. Sensing the hidden danger, he hurriedly shook his mind and listened intently to the unusually faint sound of the grass. He estimated that at least three people were tiptoeing from three directions. All three of them were about thirty to forty meters away from him. One man was sneaking towards him from the upper reaches of Sleeping Cow Creek, another was coming to him from downstream, and the third was hiding on the opposite side of Sleeping Cow Creek.

These three people are not beasts, nor ordinary people, nor can they be their comrades-in-arms, but they are undoubtedly agents of the Vietnamese army. Many people regret not realizing: "When you can't choose, it's the most dangerous time!" ……”

If you find that you are surrounded by enemies on three sides and are almost in a desperate situation, you will definitely panic if you change to an ordinary person. Pulling out the gun is intended to be a good psychological quality, and I am afraid that there are many people who are so frightened that they desperately flee or collapse to the ground.

However, Zhan Zhizhan at this time was very different from when he first came to southern Xinjiang. At that time, if he encountered such danger, he would definitely press his sweetheart under him, pull out the 80 style, and fight to the death with the enemy.

Zhan Zhizhan stroked Mei Xiaoran's hair, holding his breath to listen to if there was a fourth enemy. Fortunately, the fourth enemy was not found. What is very strange is that the three Vietnamese soldiers sneaked to a place that was fourteen or fifteen meters away from them and stopped. What are they waiting for? Zhan Zhizhan muttered in his heart. He squinted, looking intoxicated, but the rest of his eyes scanned the terrain around him. After observing the terrain, Zhan Zhizhan secretly exclaimed bad luck in his heart: "Damn it!" The terrain is extremely unfavorable to you! If the tiger does it, I'm afraid it will be beaten into a sieve by others before it hits the enemy. It's best to get these three deflated calves closer, if they can get close enough to the distance of hand-to-hand combat, he and Mei Xiaoran have the greatest chance of surviving. Hey...... I'm afraid it's not just these monkey cubs. These deflated calf cats are here, and the designation is not good for the base, even if he and Meizi are sacrificed, they have to think of some trick to report to the 'Smiling Tiger'! Miss! You can sacrifice yourself, and Meizi has to live! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan decided to brake statically and observe the movements of the Vietnamese army. He smiled and said to Mei Xiaoran in his arms: "Meizi, I suddenly remembered a story of the 'old monk and the little monk', tell you about it?" ……”

Mei Xiaoran was embraced by her sweetheart and felt very happy. She suddenly heard Zhan Zhizhan say that she wanted to tell the story of "the old monk and the little monk", although it felt very strange, but Mei Xiaoran, who was in love, was afraid that Zhan Zhizhan would not object to what she wanted to do at this time. Mei smiled and said, "Hold me tight!" ……”

Zhan Zhizhan hugged Mei Xiaoran's arms and tightened them, and spoke. He talked and sprinkled around. Suddenly, the peripheral eye of his eyes saw that there were two large rocks close to the cliff behind him, forming a stone crevice that could be temporarily hidden. He hugged Mei Xiaoran, telling the story of "the old monk and the little monk", and slowly retreated. Lurking around were the three Vietnamese soldiers sent out by the platoon in charge of police equipment in the second company of the "Shadow Force" on the periphery. Although the leading sergeant is not a big officer, he also has fourteen or fifteen years of military experience and has extremely rich experience in actual combat. He saw Zhan Zhizhan hugging Mei Xiaoran and couldn't help retreating, and immediately had a premonition that something was not good. The sergeant whistled, stood up suddenly, pointed the "AK74" in his hand at Zhan Zhizhan and Mei Xiaoran, and shouted, "Don't move!" ……”

The other two Vietnamese soldiers also quickly appeared, holding guns and shouting: "Hands up!" Shoot or kill! ……”

"Ah......" The sudden danger scared Mei Xiaoran into a scream and collapsed in Zhan Zhizhan's arms. Zhan Zhizhan wrapped one arm around Mei Xiaoran's waist, protected him behind him, and pulled out the dagger gun at his waist with one hand.

The sergeant couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhan Zhizhan holding the dagger. I saw Zhan Zhizhan's panicked right wrist slightly up, holding the handle of the knife with the palm of his right hand upward, and pinching the root of the handle with his index finger and thumb, this was clearly an untrained recruit. The sergeant concluded that Zhan Zhizhan must be a gold-plated boy who came to the front line. Otherwise, who can be a soldier with such a privilege and run around in a Beijing jeep that can only be equipped with cadres at or above the regimental level? Especially that female soldier, who is so beautiful, why should she fall in love with this male soldier who is five big and three thick, and looks black and can't slip?

Although the sergeant had a lot of experience in real combat, he had never seen a "Type 82-2" dagger gun, let alone knew how to use it. What made him laugh the most was the Japanese war knife that Zhan Zhizhan was carrying behind his back. This very old Japanese war knife looks like an antique, and it is very good to look at it at home, but it is useless in modern warfare. It must be the trophies of this kid's father's generation, and even his grandfather's generation, who stole it out and carried it on his back to show off.

The sergeant closed the "AK74" insurance, put it on his back, and said to the other two Vietnamese soldiers with a smile. The other two Vietnamese soldiers closed the safety of the "AK74" one after another, carried it on their backs, and surrounded Zhan Zhizhan and Mei Xiaoran. This is clearly treating the two of them as things in the bag, just waiting for the probe to pick them up. The sergeant was very disdainful, but very kind to Zhan Zhizhan and said with a grin: "Young man, don't be afraid! We also treat the captives well, come with us......"

At this time, Zhan Zhizhan noticed that the "AK74s" of the three Vietnamese soldiers were spinning micro-sounders, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. If these three Vietnamese soldiers came up, they would give him a shuttle and break his legs, and he and Mei Xiaoran would only be prisoners except for suicide. They deserve the bad luck of these three Vietnamese soldiers, who made them so arrogant!

Zhan Zhizhan was very annoyed to see the three Vietnamese soldiers looking down on him so much, but he tried his best to keep his composure, and he had to wait patiently for the three Vietnamese soldiers to all enter the effective range of the dagger gun. Zhan Zhizhan's arm hugged Mei Xiaoran, who was trembling with fright, and the violent tremors on Mei Xiaoran's body spread to him, making him feel like he was terrified, and the dagger gun in his hand shook vigorously. When the sergeant saw it, he looked down on Zhan Zhizhan even more. smiled and teased: "Young man, I said you don't have to be afraid!" Put away your knives, you're useless to us! You should have pulled out your strange gun then. What kind of gun is yours? ……”

This sergeant of the Vietnamese army and another Vietnamese soldier were already six or seven meters away from Zhan Zhizhan, and the Vietnamese soldiers on the other side of the Sleeping Cow Creek had already walked to the bank of the Sleeping Cow Creek, no more than ten meters away, standing there with their arms crossed and laughing and watching the excitement.

At this time, the Vietnamese soldier opposite the sergeant spoke a Vietnamese language lightly, as if he was ridiculing Mei Xiaoran. Zhan Zhizhan hated this deflated calf for insulting Mei Xiaoran, turned around with the dagger gun, pointed at the Vietnamese army, pulled the trigger, and a "snap" gunshot, a bullet was hitting the eyebrows of this Vietnamese soldier who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The Vietnamese soldier threw his hands up and fell to the ground, his eyes open in embarrassment, and he didn't understand what was going on until he died. Then, Zhan Zhizhan overcame the recoil of the dagger gun, and the muzzle of the gun quickly pointed at the Vietnamese soldier opposite Sleeping Cow Creek, and pulled the trigger again. Unexpectedly, the Vietnamese soldier reacted very quickly, and seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly rolled over, and the bullet flew almost against his nose. This Vietnamese soldier's skills are indeed extraordinary, and when he completed the back roll action, he already held the "AK74" in his hand. It's a pity that before he could open the insurance of "AK74", Zhan Zhizhan had already raised his hand, and the dagger gun was used as a flying knife, a little cold star flashed, and it was inserted into his throat with a "poof".

The sergeant of the Vietnamese army made another fatal mistake, and he was stunned for a moment when the dagger gun in Zhan Zhizhan's hand rang out. This sergeant had a preconceived notion that the dagger in Zhan Zhizhan's hand was a gun capable of firing bullets! It was also hard for him to believe that Zhan Zhizhan was a scout who could fight well and was brave and invincible. In this moment, the sergeant already understood that it would be too late to turn around and get the "AK74", or reach out to pull the "Type 1933" pistol from his waist. In the blink of an eye, the sergeant returned to his fierceness, and he simply jumped at Zhan Zhizhan with a fish, intending to kill Zhan Zhizhan in one fell swoop.

How could Zhan Zhizhan give this Vietnamese sergeant a chance! Zhan Zhizhan took advantage of the residual strength after throwing the dagger gun in his right hand, drew a circle on his head, and had already pulled out the Japanese war knife. Zhan Zhizhan remembered the "Xiaoxiao Rain Break" in the family biography "Liang's Knife Technique", and saved a knife flower. The sergeant hadn't seen clearly how Zhan Zhizhan had an extra Japanese war knife in his hand, and the Japanese war knife was already shining with a terrifying light, and he was slashed to the ground with a "click".

Zhan Zhizhan's knife was very fierce, if it wasn't for the "AK74" blocking, he would have slashed the sergeant from his shoulder to his waist, and cut it into two pieces with one sword. The sergeant of the Vietnamese army did not believe that this was true until he died, and he stared at Zhan Zhizhan without a blind eye, as if to say: "How could you kill me with a Japanese sword?" ……”

Mei Xiaoran saw that her sweetheart had killed three Vietnamese soldiers in the blink of an eye, and she was dizzy in her mind, and she actually fainted.

Zhan Zhizhan knew that Mei Xiaoran was fine, and the first thing he had to do now was to clean up the battlefield and completely eliminate hidden dangers. He took off the "AK74" on the soft-spoken Vietnamese soldier, checked the magazine, and found that it was full, and then opened the insurance. Zhan Zhizhan squinted his vigilant eyes and looked around, and after making sure that there was nothing abnormal, he waded across the water and walked to the opposite side of Sleeping Cow Creek. He pulled out the dagger gun from the throat of the Vietnamese soldier, wiped the blood on his clothes with his backhand, folded it and inserted it back into his waist. Zhan Zhizhan hesitated for a moment, divided the Vietnamese army's pistol and "AK74" into two, and threw the parts around. But he put the spare magazine of the Vietnamese army in his pocket.