Zhan Zhizhan praised his comrades-in-arms for his ability to carry weights, otherwise how could he have given him the nickname "camel". However, Zhan Zhizhan is not the immortal who carried the mountain on his back in "The Fool Moves the Mountain" after all, although he said it easily, he was quite struggling.

Zhan Zhizhan climbed down the mountain, put the rope down, and when he descended for about twenty meters, he already felt the pain in the fingers of his hands. Suddenly, there was a "click" sound, and Zhan Zhizhan's left foot stepped on a stone. In an instant, Zhan Zhizhan's left foot had no focus point, and his whole body was crooked, and he suddenly fell backwards. People often burst into unimaginable potential in crisis. Zhan Zhi Zhan was in a hurry, his left hand grabbed a small tree with lightning speed, and with a little bit of strength, his body was balanced, and his left foot found a solid landing point, the danger was lifted, and he was scared into a cold sweat.

"Oh maa...... Scared the hell out of me! 'Camel', you ...... Are you alright? ......" Mei Xiaoran was blindfolded, although she couldn't see this thrilling scene, she could still feel that Zhan Zhizhan must have encountered an accident, and her face turned white with fright.

When Zhan Zhizhan climbed down from the big tree on Sleeping Cow Ridge, he was already soaked with sweat, he was panting, and he didn't even have the strength to relieve Mei Xiaoran. Zhan Zhizhan rested for a long time before he relieved Mei Xiaoran. Mei Xiaoran took off her handkerchief, wiped the sweat on Zhan Zhizhan's forehead distressedly, and said softly: "'Camel', let's ...... Are we still on it? ……”

"Fuck! If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger. Above! ......" Zhan Zhizhan adjusted his breath and replied decisively.

Of course, it is easy to write and speak, but it is not the same thing when it comes to doing. After a few steps of climbing, everything was understood, there were low shrub branches everywhere, no one had walked here for hundreds of years, it was simply a no-man's land. In the jungle, from time to time, branches poked Zhan Zhizhan and Mei Xiaoran's faces and hands, and mosquitoes scurried around. Zhan Zhizhan waved the Japanese war knife to cut through the thorns and thorns, and walked in front to open the way, he and Mei Xiaoran did not speak, and climbed up with full concentration. Mei Xiaoran followed behind Zhan Zhizhan, and the road opened up by Zhan Zhizhan was wider, and Mei Xiaoran walked much easier.

After climbing a little bit, the terrain became steeper, and the whole mountain seemed to be pressed against the face. Zhan Zhizhan knew that the closer he got to the top of the mountain, the more dangerous it became. Therefore, while climbing the mountain, he vigilantly searched the surroundings, and also took care of Mei Xiaoran behind him. Mei Xiaoran is really good, although she is panting and her sweat is soaked with her dry military uniform, she doesn't scream when she is tired, she learns to look like Zhan Zhizhan, her waist is bent, her hands and feet are used together, and she desperately climbs up the mountain. Zhan Zhizhan glanced back at Mei Xiaoran from time to time, and was really distressed to see her tired like this, but there was no other way.

Mei Xiaoran's nerves were highly tense, and she felt that her surroundings were filled with a terrifying atmosphere. She looked like someone everywhere, and she couldn't walk a few steps before she tugged at Zhan Zhizhan's sleeve. Zhan Zhizhan had no other way but to give his sweetheart courage in time: "Don't worry, Meizi!" You look at my gestures, I don't gesture to you, it's fine. ……”

Approaching the top of the mountain, Zhan Zhizhan and Mei Xiaoran raised their vigilance. Something unexpected happened, through the gap between the weeds and the bamboo forest, Zhan Zhizhan found that a person's head shook in the distance and disappeared.

Zhan Zhizhan raised his right hand and motioned for Mei Xiaoran to stop. Zhan Zhizhan turned around and whispered to Mei Xiaoran: "Meizi, you just stay here and don't move, there is a Vietnamese army sentry in front, I will kill him, and I will come back to pick you up immediately." You're hiding here, don't shoot until you have to. Got it? ……”

"Hmm...... I'm waiting for you right here! ......" Mei smiled solemnly and nodded.

In order to reassure Mei Xiaoran, Zhan Zhizhan kissed her forehead and smiled at her. Then, pulling out his dagger gun, he turned around and raised his legs high, lowered his feet lightly, and quietly touched the Vietnamese sentry like a ghost. Zhan Zhizhan is still very confident in his light skills, although he can't reach the realm of stepping on snow without a trace, but the lightness of his steps is still unattainable for ordinary people. Four or five meters away from the sentry, Zhan Zhizhan stopped. After making sure there was no unusual movement around him, he was thinking about how to kill the sentry. Speaking of which, it can be regarded as the birthday of this sentry of the Vietnamese army, he actually put the "AK74" on his back and turned around to pee. The opportunity must not be lost, the time will not come again, and just when it was convenient for him, Zhan Zhizhan jumped up with an arrow step.

Unexpectedly, this Vietnamese army sentry was really powerful, and it may have been that Zhan Zhizhan had alarmed him by the sound when he jumped up, he actually turned around all of a sudden, and quickly picked up the gun, and there was no trace of terror in his vicious eyes. However, how could he be allowed to point the gun at himself. After Zhan Zhizhan jumped in front of him, his left foot was on the ground, and he braked suddenly, and then his right foot kicked between his legs, which were not lifted by his pants. Then, Zhan Zhizhan's right hand shook, and the dagger gun flew into the heart of the sentry as a throwing knife, and the sentry lay down in the place where he peed with a low wail.

Zhan Zhizhan sneaked back and came to the place where he broke up with Mei Xiaoran, he squatted down, looked around, and listened to the movements around him with bated breath. He didn't dare to walk over recklessly, if Mei Xiaoran, who was highly nervous, mistakenly thought that the Vietnamese army was coming, and couldn't help but give him a shot, then he would have died too unjustly, it would be lighter than a feather! Zhan Zhizhan faintly heard the faint sound of breathing in the artemisia grass four or five meters away from him. He smiled, lowered his voice and called softly, "Plum ......"

Sure enough, the artemisia grass in that place shook for a while, and Mei Xiaoran held her head out of the May Fourth style.

Zhan Zhizhan showed his head and stretched out the thumb of his right hand to Mei Xiaoran with a smile. Then, he beckoned again, and saw Mei Xiaoran walking towards him with a very nervous cat, so he turned around and continued to touch the top of the mountain with Mei Xiaoran one after the other. It didn't take long for Zhan Zhizhan and Mei Xiaoran to climb to the top of the mountain. There is a huge boulder on the top of the mountain, and this boulder is the boulder where the "shadow troops" first sneak attacked the base of the Wanglang Mountain listening station, and the "smiling tiger" stood on it to observe the battle situation on Wanglang Mountain, and was shot at the boulder. It's just that this boulder, which has not existed for thousands of years, was ill-fated, and was blown up by the PLA shells in the battle of "going up to the house to draw ladders", and it lost its original roundness. It doesn't have to be "clicked" at any time to fall apart and become a pile of broken stones.

Zhan Zhizhan and Mei Xiaoran quietly walked around the boulder looking for a place to climb, and suddenly, Zhan Zhizhan heard a faint breathing sound on the other side of the boulder. Zhan Zhizhan made a gesture to Mei Xiaoran to move, and after seeing Mei Xiaoran squatting in the artemisia grass, he quietly looked over, and it turned out to be a Vietnamese army sentry standing guard with his back to him. This guy must be lazy. If he stood on this boulder, Zhan Zhi Zhan would be difficult to deal with. The dagger gun is not a pistol without sound, and when the gun is fired, it will definitely alarm the nearby Vietnamese troops, even if they use throwing knives.

Zhan Zhizhan gently leaned the "AK74" against the boulder and pulled out his dagger gun. Suddenly with a turn, the left hand suddenly blocked the sentry's mouth from behind, and the dagger gun in the right hand cut his throat and carotid artery at the same time. This guy is also very powerful, and when he was dying, he gave Zhan Zhizhan an an elbow hammer, which happened to hit Zhan Zhizhan in the abdomen, although Zhan Zhizhan had been training to be beaten since he was a child, it still hurt him so much that he inhaled cold air. It's another "AK74", and it's the "shadow troops" that are coming, that's for sure. Zhan Zhizhan dismantled the "AK74", and easily pulled out the four wooden-handled grenades from his waist and inserted them into his waist.

Zhan Zhizhan only remembered to take a look at his watch at this time, and he couldn't help but be startled: "Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard!" It's already 4:23 p.m.! I didn't get back to the team in time, and the 'Smiling Tiger' didn't know how anxious it should be! ……”

"Employing troops and not recovering" is a combat principle recognized by the commanders of the armies of various countries, and Feng Shi Deying imitated Liu Shuai's "Seven Villages Ambush Battle" in the early days of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, fought Wanglang Mountain three times, and put the "Art of War" into practice, which has won the essence of Chinese soldiers. The poisonous plan of "dragon head sawing horns" set up by her can be described as not poisonous, and it cannot be described as ruthless. If there are no accidents, the probability of success is considerable.

Indeed, He Zhimin and the "Smiling Tiger" are not the "soldier saints" who win all battles. Although the victory of "going up the house to draw a ladder" only dealt a heavy blow to the third company of the "shadow troops", the whole body was filled with cheers and cheers after the victory.

The "Smiling Tiger" was still vigilant at first, but the praise of Political Commissar Hu and Cao Tinghui's compliments, especially after half a catty of Moutai was swallowed, couldn't help but feel a little fluttery. So much so that after the dinner, the "smiling tiger" suddenly had a bodhisattva heart. Seeing that Zhan Zhizhan and Mei Xiaoran were reunited, they had a whim and let Zhan Zhizhan and Mei Xiaoran go for a stroll near the base. The "Smiling Tiger" never dreamed that the situation at that time was quite sinister. The scouts and the soldiers of the guard company all drank alcohol, and only Li Changgui, the commander of the guard platoon brought by Political Commissar Hu, kept a clear head. He strictly ordered the soldiers of the guard platoon not to get drunk, and when they returned to the "front finger" after completing their tasks, he asked the soldiers to get drunk and rest.

After smashing the conspiracy of the Vietnamese army's "dragon head and saw horns", Li Changgui was awarded a personal second-class military merit and was exceptionally promoted to a regular position. And the "whimsical idea" of the "smiling tiger" saved the base of the Wanglangshan listening station and saved the "sharp sword" detachment from losses, but it was purely a fluke. The "smiling tiger" was paralyzed and careless, and was given a demerit.

The "smiling tiger" was punished, which was a bit unjust to some extent. The "dragon head sawing" operation organized by Feng Shi Deying was very secretive and the details were very carefully considered. Not only did our army's intelligence not get any information, but even the scouts on the front line didn't get anything. How the team of fifteen or sixty men infiltrated was a mystery for a long time. According to the analysis of the intelligence services, when the "shadow forces" infiltrated our country separately, only four groups were discovered by front-line scouts. After a brief exchange of fire, the four groups of about 12 men voluntarily retreated, and there were no casualties on either side.

Zhan Zhizhan pulled Mei Xiaoran to climb the boulder, looked down, and couldn't help but gasp. The underside of the boulder is facing the direction of the base. It is a gentle slope about fifty or sixty meters wide and about one hundred and twenty meters long, about twelve or three meters lower than the top of the boulder. At the end of the gentle slope is a cliff more than ten meters high, where artillery observation equipment is set up, and a Vietnamese soldier holding an "AK74" stands by it. About 70 meters from the boulder were three mortars in a zigzag shape, the shells had been polished, and about a dozen boxes were piled up behind the mortars. 11. The two Vietnamese soldiers were about 30 meters away from the boulder, and they were fighting for something to eat. More than a dozen "AK74s" were stationed about three or four meters away from these guys.

About forty meters to the left and right of Zhan Zhizhan, there was a sentry standing on each side. Under the boulder, two female Vietnamese soldiers are tinkering with a radio station. Seven or eight meters away from them, a table was set up with shell boxes, and two Vietnamese officers were looking at a map. After watching the formation of the Vietnamese army at the top of the sleeping cow ridge mountain, Zhan Zhizhan was frightened into a cold sweat, and secretly pondered: "Damn it! Unexpectedly, the headquarters of the Vietnamese monkeys was really set up on the top of Sleeping Niuling Mountain. Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! Thanks...... You deflated calves want to plot against the base of the Wanglang Mountain listening station, and Lao Tzu will take your kennel first! ……”