Chapter Twenty-Three: The Infantry Buster (Part II)

Although it was not the first time that he had actually demined minecraft, Zhan Zhizhan's heart was still beating wildly with "knock knock" and "knock knock". Zhan Zhizhan knew very well in his heart that what was in front of him was not a fake mine for training, but a real guy who wanted to kill people. Zhan Zhizhan cautiously pushed the shortwave radio station he was carrying backwards and climbed in front of the mine. Zhan Zhizhan calmed down and gently picked up the soil around the "ОЗМ-3" anti-infantry jumping mine. When his hand touched the thunder body, he was stunned. Zhan Zhizhan found that this is really a thunder jumping that is called a "beautiful butterfly" by the "Siberian Tiger", and it is a real "infantry nemesis". Moreover, the thunder body and the shell are next to each other, and if you are not careful, the "infantry buster" will jump up violently, and at the same time jump, detonate the shells next to it. If this is the case, the air and the ground will explode at the same time, and he Zhan Zhizhan may not even be able to leave a complete corpse. Sweat rolled down from Zhan Zhizhan's face, and his heart rose to his throat.

Zhan Zhizhan took a deep breath, stabilized his breathing, and then, according to the operating procedures taught by the "Siberian Tigers", he protected the safety pin of the "infantry nemesis" with his left hand, and slowly peeled off the soil with his right hand, and finally eliminated the mines and shells.

After eliminating this "ОЗМ-3" anti-infantry jumping mine, Zhan Zhizhan was paralyzed and did not get up for a long time.

At this time, the "vulture" crawled behind Zhan Zhizhan, looked at Zhan Zhizhan who was sweating profusely, and whispered with concern: "I said 'camel', don't do it!" Let the 'Big Bad Wolf' go ahead, he has a lot of experience, and he may be able to do it! ……”

"......" Zhan Zhizhan was paralyzed, he just wanted to fight, but his two legs were really not angry.

The "big bad wolf" really lived up to the expectations of the "vulture", and with the assistance of the "weasel", he moved quite quickly to detect one mine after another. Some are marked, and some are simply excluded. One by one, the scouts followed in the footsteps of their comrades in front of them, and quickly passed through the minefield of the Vietnamese army. Just as he was about to pass through the minefield, the "big bad wolf" crawling in front of Zhan Zhizhan suddenly fell into a trap, but fortunately, Zhan Zhizhan was quick and followed, grabbed the special operations boots of the "big bad wolf", and forced the "big bad wolf" out of the trap.

Looking at the shocked "big bad wolf", Zhan Zhizhan patted the soil on his body and instructed: "Be careful! ……”

"Be careful! This is a trap used by the Vietnamese army to prevent infiltration, and it is full of poisonous bamboo sticks. ......" The second detachment of the "Royal Cat" that followed up also rushed behind Zhan Zhizhan.

In order to facilitate the operation, each detachment of the "Sword Force" was divided into combat groups. Zhan Zhizhan's fourth detachment was also divided into four combat groups, with Zhan Zhizhan, "vultures", "snake eagles" and "vultures" each leading one group. Seeing that Zhan Zhizhan would have to wait for a while to recover, the "vulture" simply said hello, and the guard turned into a vanguard, and ran forward with the guide and the "falcon" and "sparrowhawk". After the two groups of "snake eagle" and "vulture" passed. Zhan Zhizhan became a defender.

At 22:00 sharp, the scouts passed through the Vietnamese minefield for about a kilometer, and three green signal flares were raised behind them on time. Then the artillery spoke, and carried out large-scale bombardment of the Vietnamese army's positions, fortifications, trenches, shelters, and various firing points, destroying almost all the fortifications that the Vietnamese army had painstakingly managed. Suddenly there was a huge explosion of cannonballs behind him, which startled Zhan Zhizhan. He turned around sharply and almost collided with the "Royal Cat" walking behind.

"Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! Big brother, what's going on? ......" Zhan Zhizhan lowered his voice and asked "Royal Cat".

"Let's go! Come on! Come on! This is the artillery guys who are destroying the traces for us! ......" The "Royal Cat" carrying the shortwave radio on his back urged Zhan Zhizhan in a low voice with a little excitement.

Due to the fierce and accurate artillery fire, the remnants of the Vietnamese army hid in the cave and did not dare to move. The scouts were running fast as they looked up from time to time as shells flew overhead like meteor showers piercing the night sky and landing on the positions of the Vietnamese troops, admiring a spectacular sight rarely seen. As the Vietnamese positions turned into a sea of fire, the scouts felt the ground tremble beneath them. All went well, and the scouts soon entered the ravine behind the Vietnamese positions. Listening to the back, accompanied by sporadic explosions, gunshots like wind rang out. Among them, the sound of anti-aircraft machine guns of "quack, quack, quack......" and "coo, coo, coo, coo......" was particularly dull. Zhan Zhizhan muttered silently in his heart: "Hehe...... The feint of the 2nd Battalion of the 7th Frontier Regiment began! Every time there is an action, I have to let Wu Yougui, this old guy, do it, I'm really embarrassed! May their casualties be as small as possible. ……”

"Keep up! ......" Zhan Zhizhan heard the low command voice of the "vulture" in front of him.

The target of this attack by the "Sword Force" was a small mountain village called Beine, about six kilometers from Dongxi. This is the location of the regimental headquarters of the 626th Special Forces Regiment of the 342A Division of the First Military Region of the Vietnamese Army.

The scouts followed the rugged path and entered the Vietnamese army less than two kilometers deep, when suddenly an order to cover the front of the team came. The scouts immediately "brushed" and scattered, jumping into the grass on both sides of the road.

Zhan Zhizhan hid behind a stone and opened the safety of the 64-style microsound gun. At the same time, he swept his eyes to both sides, and the "big bad wolf" and "weasel" followed behind him like their own shadows. I saw the "weasel" prostrate on the ground, and the muzzle of the gun was already pointed at the path. The "big bad wolf" took a kneeling position and held the June Fourth micro-sound gun in his arms nonchalantly. Of course, as long as there is a situation, his speed of rushing will never be slower than that of the Vietnamese army.

Here it comes. About a company of more than 100 Vietnamese soldiers ran along the path with torches in hand. These Vietnamese troops must have gone to support the Vietnamese positions that were under rapid attack by our artillery. The scouts cursed secretly: Holy shit, go and work in vain, count your fate!

The scouts are back on the road, and it's called "you go yours, I'll go mine", and they don't interfere with each other.

It seems that "mutual non-interference" is only an aspiration. When the scouts came to a mountain pass, they suddenly encountered the Vietnamese army. After Zhan Zhizhan ran to the front with the "big bad wolf" and "weasel", the "vulture" lying next to the guide pointed out to him that it was an independent tent, perhaps the Vietnamese army was temporarily camping, and there should be about ten people in the tent. About a dozen meters away from the tent, there was a listless Vietnamese soldier standing guard on the side of the road. Zhan Zhizhan gritted his teeth and made a gesture to the "vultures" and "vultures" to go forward to guard and cover, and made a gesture to the "snake eagles" to deal with the sentries. Then, he made a gesture to the "Big Bad Wolf" and "Weasel", and ordered the two to follow him to quietly eliminate the Vietnamese troops in the tent.

The "snake eagle" made a gesture, and the "black kite" and the "eagle eagle" quietly followed him to the left and right, and silently touched the sentry. Zhan Zhizhan stared at the three comrades-in-arms hidden in the artemisia grass a little nervously, and couldn't help but be a little nervous, but his nervousness was indeed superfluous. Suddenly, Zhan Zhizhan only felt that the black shadow flashed, and the "snake carving" was a little amazing, he had already covered the sentry's mouth with his left hand, and the dagger gun in his right hand had cleanly cut the sentry's carotid artery and trachea. Before dying, the sentry reached out to touch the "glorious bullet" on his chest, and the "black kite" was quick with his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the dagger gun flew out, nailing the sentry's hand to his own chest. Zhan Zhizhan secretly praised in his heart: "Huh...... Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! I didn't expect this 'black kite' to make flying knives! It's really a master of art who is bold, and he is not afraid of hurting the 'snake carving', so he has time to learn from him! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan saw that the "snake eagle" had solved the sentry, and he was overjoyed, holding the 64-style micro charge in his left hand, and pulling out the Japanese saber with his right hand and waving it at the "big bad wolf" and "weasel", and took the lead in rushing towards the tent of the Vietnamese army. Unexpectedly, after the "snake eagle" killed the sentry, it did not leave behind the police equipment, but shook its figure and went directly into the tent, and the "black kite" and "eagle eagle" also rushed in like a shadow. Suddenly, exclamations and fierce hand-to-hand fighting in the tent rang out. Zhan Zhizhan was stunned, and it wasn't until the "Big Bad Wolf" and "Weasel" also rushed into the tent that he ran over quickly with his Japanese war knife. However, when he reached the tent, the hand-to-hand fighting in the tent was over.

Zhan Zhizhan scolded in his heart: "Damn it! These deflated calves are also supposed. I haven't seen blood on this knife yet, so I'm done! This 'snake carving' is also out of the way, Guang Tuxi himself is happy, he dares not to obey the order, let Lao Tzu sell stupidity on the side! I have to fix him well, and I chewed it back! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan was sulking as the "Big Bad Wolf" and "Weasel" walked out of the tent with three captives. Zhan Zhizhan later learned that this "snake eagle" was extremely ruthless, and he alone killed four Vietnamese soldiers with his bare hands. The "Black Kite" and "Eagle Eagle" were also not good at stubble, and four Vietnamese soldiers died under the dagger guns in their hands. The "big bad wolf" and the "weasel" were one step late, and the l64 micro charge in the hands of the "weasel" knocked down a Vietnamese soldier who touched the "AK47", but this guy did not die, and raised his gun to call the "weasel". The "big bad wolf" pounced forward, and the dagger gun in his hand stabbed indiscriminately, and the Vietnamese army could no longer resist.

"'Snake Eagle', what kind of moth did you play, and you captured a captive? ......" Zhan Zhizhan frowned, his face was quite ugly.

"This guy is kowtowing and begging for mercy, my ......" and "snake carving" are also helpless, clearly cheating.

"You are a bodhisattva...... Zhan Zhizhan said with a glare. The snake eagle "knew that he had robbed the team leader's job, and people were not happy. He secretly thought that he was having a good time anyway, so he didn't talk back, so he grinned his teeth.

The "snake carving" moved too fast, and the Vietnamese soldiers in the tent didn't even wear clothes, so they were killed and caught. Zhan Zhizhan didn't have time to interrogate who these captured Vietnamese soldiers were, he knew very well that it would be troublesome to run with prisoners. Therefore, Zhan Zhizhan ordered: "Give them to the fifth detachment of the rearguard, and let them take care of the prisoners." ……”

Zhan Zhizhan really wants to unload the burden, but it's actually nothing. But running at night, whispering, and reaching the back, Zhan Zhizhan's words became: "Hand them over to the fifth detachment of the rearguard, and let them kill the prisoners!" ……”

The fifth detachment was ahead of the deputy detachment leader "Golden Eye Eagle" and his two team members. One member of the group is nicknamed "Great Turtle Vulture" and the other is nicknamed "Flower Carving". "Big Spotted Vulture" is the elder brother of Henan, with an upright temperament and a particularly resolute execution of orders. When the deputy leader of the third detachment, "Black Eagle", who walked at the rear, handed over the three prisoners to him. The "big eagle" doesn't care about the "Three Disciplines and Eight Attentions", and picks up the 64-style micro charge, pulls the bolt and is about to fight. The three captives were not nervous at all when they were first caught, and at this time, they were immediately frightened and fainted when they saw that the Chinese soldiers were going to move seriously, and they kowtowed vigorously and begged for mercy. The Henan brother "Big Turtle Vulture" didn't care about this at all, and grabbed a captive and was about to set fire to his head.

The captive was frightened, and suddenly called out in Chinese to "spare his life" and said that there was something important to confess.

The "Siberian Tigers" found that there was confusion in front of the team, and hurried over to take a look, and couldn't help but be angry and funny. The "Siberian Tiger" was a little curious about how this captive could speak Chinese. So, interrogation on the spot, this interrogation found that Zhan Zhizhan's fourth detachment had killed a squad of the 626th Special Regiment of the 342A Division of the First Military Region of the Vietnamese Army in a daze. Because they are secret agents, these guys are not only familiar with China's captivity policy, but most of them speak Chinese.

The three Vietnamese agents were surprised to hear the scouts' order to "kill the prisoners" and thought, "Why are these Chinese soldiers so policy-conscious?" Probably because you hate us for being agents, right? How do they know? ……”