Thinking of this, Zhan Zhizhan motioned for Mei Xiaoran to dodge down and be responsible for covering his back. Then, he took out the captured grenade and a spare magazine and put it in front of himself. Zhan Zhizhan was afraid that Mei Xiaoran would be afraid, so he turned his head and smiled at her, then grabbed two grenades, unscrewed the lids, and aimed at the Vietnamese soldiers who were grabbing food and drink, and suddenly pulled out the fuse, and silently counted in his heart: "1, 2, 3......" and threw it out at once. Then, he grabbed the "AK74" and "Da, Da, Da" two point shots and killed the two sentries first. The two grenades, "boom" and "boom," exploded in the air, blowing up a person who was scrambling to eat and drink. "Da, da, da" Zhan Zhizhan's muzzle was lowered, and a Vietnamese officer who had just caught the "AK74" fell headlong. "Da, da, da" Zhan Zhizhan shot again, knocking another Vietnamese officer who wanted to run away and gnawing on the mud.

Don't look down on the female Vietnamese army, they are also quite capable of fighting, especially the female soldiers of the "shadow army". Suddenly, a female soldier who was tinkering with the radio raised her hand and threw a grenade at Zhan Zhizhan. Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly turned to the left, and turned into lying on his back on the boulder, and with a move of the "Tong Meng Shackles" in the family heirloom "Shadowless Immortal Legs", he kicked the grenade thrown by the female soldier and flew back. With a loud "boom", the two female soldiers may have fallen into a pair.

At this moment, the Vietnamese sentry guarding the artillery observation equipment called Zhan Zhizhan a shuttle, and the stone chips on the boulder flew one after another.

"Ah......h It turned out that as soon as the gunfire on Zhan Zhizhan's side rang out, one of the Vietnamese soldiers he missed rushed over in a hurry. Although this Vietnamese army has a lot of experience in actual combat, it can't be more stupid. He circled around the boulder for half a circle, and found that he couldn't hit Zhan Zhizhan or Mei Xiaoran, and he threw a grenade for fear of blowing himself up. In desperation, the Vietnamese army had no choice but to climb the boulder. As soon as he showed his head, he was discovered by Mei Xiaoran and shot back. The Vietnamese soldier calmly waited for Mei Xiaoran to finish the bullet and jumped up. He calculated correctly, when the female soldier finished firing the bullet, the male soldier probably didn't have time to turn around and raise his gun, and he wanted to eliminate Zhan Zhizhan and Mei Xiaoran in one fell swoop with lightning speed. However, the luck of this Vietnamese army was not very good, in other words, it was very unlucky. At this time, Zhan Zhizhan had already turned the muzzle of the "AK74" gun, and a point shot of "da, da, da" knocked the Vietnamese army to the boulder. The moment this Vietnamese "monkey" raised his hands and fell off the boulder, the "AK74" in his hand also shot a shuttle bullet from somewhere.

Zhan Zhizhan extended a thumbs up to Mei Xiaoran to express his praise for her. Seeing that she was still frightened, he smiled at her and tried to ease her nervousness. Zhan Zhizhan quickly took out the spare magazine of the Vietnamese army that he had in Mei Xiaoran's pocket, replaced the empty five-fourth magazine in Mei Xiaoran's hand, and handed it to her with bullets. Zhan Zhizhan turned over again, put on a new magazine, and tried to lift the military hat with the barrel of an "AK74" to the boulder. Sure enough, the Vietnamese soldier was impetuous, and he couldn't hold his breath first. He couldn't help but pull the trigger in a daze, "da, da, da" and "AK74" sent a rapid rain of bullets to Zhan Zhizhan, knocking Zhan Zhizhan's hat several holes.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Vietnamese army changed magazines, Zhan Zhizhan rolled forward and slid down the slope of the boulder of about 75 degrees. When Zhan Zhizhan began to slide down, he found that the Vietnamese army was rushing towards him in a low posture, and Zhan Zhizhan and him were shooting almost at the same time. Zhan Zhizhan was very lucky, the Vietnamese bullet hit the top of his head, and the stone chips that hit him collapsed on his head and shoulders like raindrops, but Zhan Zhizhan's shuttle "AK74" bullet beat the Vietnamese soldier to the ground and couldn't move.

Zhan Zhizhan was able to kill this Vietnamese army, two percent of which did rely on luck, and two percent relied on courage, that is, the spirit of "the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road". At this juncture of life and death, only by being calm and daring to fight can it be possible to live. Of course, to be able to win the remaining sixty percent of the factors, actual combat experience and tactical literacy should be "five or five points".

The weather in southern Xinjiang is really monkey-faced, and the sky was clear just now, and I don't know when it actually started to drizzle. The rain fell on the barrel of the blazing "AK74", making a slight "sizzling" sound, which instantly evaporated into a white mist in front of Zhan Zhizhan. The butt of the gun stopped vibrating back and forth on Zhan Zhizhan's cheeks, and the trigger clicked, and the bolt did not move.

There was silence all around, and Zhan Zhizhan subconsciously went to get the spare magazine, and to his frustration, the spare magazine was used up. Zhan Zhizhan regretted it a little, the "AK74" of the Vietnamese army was not used enough! He cursed in his heart: "Damn it! Before we killed the last sentry, we should have unwound his bullets! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan took out the 80 style, handed it to his left hand to hold, and pulled out the Japanese war knife behind his back with his right hand. Zhan Zhizhan glanced at the battlefield, and then the muzzle of the Type 80 gun in his left hand rushed up, and the Japanese war knife in his right hand pointed diagonally to the ground, and slowly stood up.

The fighting stopped, the fire in the meadow was still burning, and the acrid smoke filled the hill.

The clothes of the two female Vietnamese soldiers at Zhan Zhizhan's feet were torn by the grenade, and their bodies were covered with dust and weeds, one of them was dead, and the other was seriously injured and was struggling in pain. The Vietnamese army's radio station was blown up and fell to the ground, scattered and scattered, and obviously unusable. The shell box was also blown up, and the map fell to the ground with a shell box pressed against it. Two Vietnamese officers and two sentries lay motionless on the ground, dead. The lightly wounded Vietnamese soldiers who were scrambling for food and drink may have disappeared, and five dead bodies and three seriously wounded were lying on the ground. Zhan Zhizhan did not have the conditions to treat these seriously wounded Vietnamese soldiers, and naturally he could not let go of these living Vietnamese soldiers, because the lesson of the wounded soldiers of the Vietnamese army and our soldiers who kindly helped them was simply too profound. Zhan Zhizhan had no other choice but to use Type 80 to replenish the guns of these seriously wounded Vietnamese soldiers one by one. He mended his guns and threw their weapons far away.

After Zhan Zhizhan named the three seriously wounded Vietnamese soldiers who were fighting for food and drink, he walked slowly over with the 80 style in his left hand and the Japanese war knife in his right hand. The eight corpses were revealed, and after being disarmed, they just turned around and prepared to come back. Suddenly, Mei on the boulder let out an exclamation of "ah". Almost at the same time, Zhan Zhizhan also felt someone rushing towards him behind him. In a hurry, Zhan Zhizhan bent his right leg, knelt on the ground, and the Japanese war knife in his right hand crossed a beautiful arc, and with a move of "Liang's Knife Technique", he cut off a Vietnamese soldier who rushed towards him. Immediately afterwards, Zhan Zhizhan followed the power of the swing of the knife and his left leg changed from virtual to solid, and turned into his back facing the sky.

Zhan Zhizhan has obtained the true inheritance of the "Royal Cat" with a gun with both hands, and although the speed is still a little less hot than the "Royal Cat", it is also unimaginably fast. I saw that Zhan Zhizhan's back had not yet landed, and the Type 80 in his left hand had already pointed at another Vietnamese soldier who pounced on him, and a "snap" shot hit the dead ghost's face to shreds. Then, Zhan Zhizhan was another "rabbit kicking eagle", and kicked the third Vietnamese soldier who pounced on him into the air. Before this Vietnamese soldier landed, Zhan Zhizhan "snapped" another shot, and after this Vietnamese soldier fell to the ground, his head had already turned into a "blood gourd".

"Amitabha Buddha ......" After Zhan Zhizhan recited the Buddha, he was shocked for a while. He jumped up, wiped the blood on his face, and after confirming that the Vietnamese soldiers on the battlefield were not breathing, he could not take a look at Mei Xiaoran. I saw that Mei Xiaoran didn't mean to be nervous at all, and was sitting on the boulder with her knees crossed, watching the excitement like watching the Wuqiao circus.

Zhan Zhizhan scratched his head, and secretly thought in his stomach: "Wow! This plum also believes in the ability of her sweetheart! ……”

Mei Xiaoran slid down the boulder with courage, and walked to the edge of the cliff with Zhan Zhizhan one after the other. When passing by the corpse of the Vietnamese officer, Zhan Zhizhan became curious, turned over a corpse, tore his collar and saw that it was indeed equipped with the rank of Vietnamese army, and he was a lieutenant. He turned over another corpse, this one was the Major. This major is naturally the "Hero of the Republic", and the new deputy detachment leader of the "Shadow Army" and the commander of the first company, Major Nguyen Tan Dung. Ruan Jinyong did not die vigorously like Pei Yitao, and he was indeed a little wronged.

Mei Xiaoran said: "I said 'camel', this time as soon as the gunshot rang out, we, Political Commissar Hu and Deputy Director Cao, as well as your 'smiling tiger', will hear it, right?" ……”

Zhan Zhizhan turned his head, looked at Mei Xiaoran and said firmly: "Uh-huh! 'Smiling Tiger' they can hear it! The base is now designated to enter combat mode, and the enemy's plot to calculate our base is bankrupt! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan's gunfire did call the base to the police! As soon as the grenades and gunshots rang out on the top of Sleeping Niuling Mountain, the "Cobra" woke up from his sweet dream, and he rushed into the tent where the "Smiling Tiger," Political Commissar Hu, and Cao Tinghui were resting in a few arrow steps, and directly dragged the "Smiling Tiger" up from the simple bed. Political Commissar Hu didn't drink a lot, and as soon as the gunshots rang out, he immediately woke up, grabbed the "PM63" that the guard Xiao Lingzi put on his bedside, and walked out of the tent. Political Commissar Hu's "PM63" was captured by the Vietnamese army, and he liked it very much, so he always kept it with him and kept it by the guard Xiao Lingzi.

Although most of the scouts drank a lot of alcohol, the sound of gunfire was an order, and they woke up one after another, put on their guns and ammunition very quickly, rushed out of the tent, and guarded themselves in different directions according to the combat deployment of the usual exercises. Even the "Money Leopard", who was so drunk that he vomited several times, carried a 79 sniper and entered the battle state with his comrades.

The "smiling tiger" followed Commissar Hu to the playground, and couldn't help but be startled when he saw Commissar Hu carrying "PM63" and looking at the top of Sleeping Niuling Mountain. He dragged Political Commissar Hu behind him and said, "My big political commissar, this is mysterious! ……”

Political Commissar Hu smiled at the "smiling tiger" and said, "Then what are you telling me that is not 'mysterious'?" Hehe...... Now I don't know who is fighting on the top of Sleeping Cow Ridge Mountain over there, so you don't want me to try this 'PM63'? ……”

Political Commissar Hu's words suddenly reminded the "smiling tiger". He took the telescope handed over by the "Cobra" and shouted: "'Old Harrier'! ……”

"Here! ......" "Old Harrier" hurriedly ran a few steps forward and agreed.

"'Old Harrier'! …… You and 'Hai Dongqing', 'Peregrine Falcon', 'Owl', and Xiao Lingzi took Political Commissar Hu to the cave in the computer room of the listening station, and if Political Commissar Hu has a problem, I will ask you! ......" "Smiling Tiger" gave the order very neatly.

"Yes! ......" "Old Harrier" said yes and turned around and wanted to run.

"Come back! ......" and "Smiling Tiger" suddenly remembered Cao Tinghui, who was so drunk that he had not woken up yet. The "Smiling Tiger" breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't forget Deputy Director Cao in my tent!" ……”