The golden donkey began to retreat quickly.

Sometimes he alternately retreated, sometimes he disguised himself and retreated to fight a counterattack, and he fought with the opponent for ten minutes, and the temporary rest point was already in sight, about 100 meters away.

Hope is right in the corner!

When he retreated again, the donkey turned around and had just run two steps when he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Donkey!" Wang Zhen exclaimed.

When the golden retriever heard this, he turned his head and looked at it, hurriedly braked, turned around and began to fight back.

"It's okay...... Fack, I can't feel the right half of my ass anymore! The donkey stood up, supported one leg, and limped away.

The donkey said that it was light, and that was not to worry everyone.

But the faces of the golden retrievers were ugly, and the injuries to the buttocks and legs did not look fatal, but they would slow down the speed of action, and they were likely to suffer a bigger blow later.

"Shovel, fire reconnaissance inside the rest point." The golden retriever gritted his teeth and commanded, the rest point is in sight, now is not the time to show the donkey's ass.

It is said that it is a temporary rest, but it also undertakes part of the defensive tasks, so it is built like a small fortress, the whole reinforced concrete is poured, the thickness is 50 cm, and the internal area is only about 40 square meters.

Normally, this group of people can ambush them in advance, and there is a high probability that they will be arranged in the rest point, but the current situation does not allow them to disperse their forces to come out and check the situation earlier, so they can only face the grass.

The two of them dispersed, approaching from both sides of the small window, and after gesturing with the shovel, he took out his pistol and shot the glass window, and the bayonet shook his hand and threw two grenades directly into it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!" Two explosions rang out.

The shovel waited for a moment, and then went around to the door and pulled the iron door open.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response, and the shovel threw a grenade into the doorway, and two explosions sounded, followed by a crackling explosion.

"Fack, there's an arrangement!" The shovel scolded, then turned around and walked into the door, his eyes swept left and right, and found some explosive residues 3 meters in front of the door, and he knew that it was a broadsword mine when he looked at the fragments!

The rest point was very empty, only a few wooden deck chairs, and the shovel quickly checked it, "I found a broadsword, cleared, you can retreat!" ”

"Roger!" The Golden Retriever replied.

The shovel put the M240 in the reserved firing port about one meter high, sat on the ground with one butt, and covered the wound on the stomach with the bayonet, and sat down next to a firing hole next to the doorway to set up the G36 with the same difficulty.

With fire support behind him, the Golden Retriever began to retreat quickly.

Just about 10 meters away from the rest point, the golden retriever shouted, "Smoke bombs! ”

There were two 'bangs' and 'bang', and a large cloud of smoke spread nearby, immediately drowning the four figures.

Covered with smoke, Wang Zhen secretly said smartly, and rushed to the door with a step, but was pulled by the golden retriever when he took a step, "Lie down!" ”

Wang Zhen didn't know why, but he was obedient and lay down.

"Boom!"

The blast wave of the explosion swept through the sand and scraped over his body, and Wang Zhen's brain was cold, if he rushed over just now, he would be afraid that he would be blown to pieces by the RPG.

After the explosion, the three golden retrievers got up and rushed out, and Wang Zhen immediately followed, this is all experience!

Entered, closed the door, and inserted the iron bolt, which was a great relief, and quickly dispersed to the side of a few shooting holes, and set up the gun, at least for the time being.

The donkey was lying on a deck chair, and the golden retriever was about to help him look at his injuries.

Wang Zhen walked quickly towards an observation port, the muzzle of the gun was on it, but the golden retriever found that Wang Zhen's right leg was covered with blood, "Wild boar, your leg is injured?" ”

"I was grazed by a bullet, it's okay, you can help the donkey find his ass first." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"Let the donkey's ass go to the Golden Retriever to find it, you come here, I'll help you bandage it, too much bleeding will make your physical strength disappear quickly, and your combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened." The bayonet beckoned, his face turned pale, and his voice was a little weak.

Wang Zhen thought for a moment and dragged a recliner over.

When I passed by the donkey, I saw the golden retriever cut the donkey's pants with a knife, and the white buttocks were covered with blood, and a blood hole was gurgling with blood.

The golden retriever took a yellow syringe and inserted it directly into the blood hole, and the action was extremely rough, and the donkey hugged the chaise longue in pain and bit down.

This was the first time Wang Zhen had seen the battlefield first aid with his own eyes, and his body suddenly stiffened in place, his throat stirred, and he swallowed saliva unconsciously, and his head was covered with fine sweat.

Scared!

"Hurry up." The bayonet urged.

Wang Zhen gritted his teeth, his steps became heavier, he put down the chair, leaned up, and turned his head to look at the bayonet, "Man, please, be lighter, it's my first time, I'm afraid of pain." ”

"Fack!" The bayonet was amused, and when I laughed, my stomach hurt badly, oops, oops......

Reaching out and pressing on Wang Zhen's thigh, the bayonet whispered: "It's okay, just get used to it, bear with it, I'm coming!" ”

Wang Zhen: "......"

The bayonet pulled out his knife and cut his pants open, and looked down, "It's okay, it's the skin and fat layer that hurt, and the muscles aren't damaged much." ”

Tearing open the medical bag, the bayonet pressed the crook of Wang Zhen's leg with his elbow, and just when Wang Zhen didn't understand what he was doing, the gauze rubbed a few times rudely near the thigh wound, and the gauze rubbed against the wound, Wang Zhen twitched in pain and shouted out.

"Don't move!" The bayonet slapped Wang Zhen on the buttocks, and he took the syringe and began to fill the blood tank.

The donkey lay on the recliner next to him, holding the blood hole in his buttocks with one hand and waiting for the filling to solidify, turning his head to look at Wang Zhen's miserable howl, and suddenly felt that his buttocks were not so painful.

"Wild boar, remember, don't play those tricks on the battlefield in the future, if you don't do it, you will kill yourself!"

"That's the lesson!"

"What is taught in the army is the most suitable, it is tested on the battlefield without knowing how many sacrifices, as long as you are smart, right?" Donkey and Wang Zhen have acted together the most, and they have seen it a few times, so I have wanted to talk about it for a long time.

"Remember, on the battlefield, first of all, you have to judge what level the enemy is, if it is a master, then shoot a shot to change places, do a good job of tactical evasion, if the opponent is just an ordinary person, then stay where you are, try not to mess up those messes."

"In the Middle East, in these war-torn areas of Africa, most of the situations you encounter are ordinary people."

The bayonet slapped Wang Zhen's buttocks, "Press the wound yourself." ”

"Well, I believe what you say, but why?" Wang Zhen stretched out his hand and pressed it, turned his head and asked.

"Their weapons are not good, and their marksmanship is not good, most of their weapons are AK series derivatives, or FAL, the accuracy itself is low, they don't even have a scope, they all rely on machine aiming, they don't calibrate the machine sight at all, plus improper maintenance, they can't accurately judge the target distance, the battlefield environment is complex, the breathing is unstable, the tactical action is not standard, etc., which leads to the more they aim, the more crooked they hit."

"The spread of the bullet is very large, and the accurate one is three meters around the target, and the inaccurate one is even more exaggerated, so if you do evasive actions randomly, you will crash into it yourself."

"Master of human strokes?" The corners of Wang Zhen's mouth twitched, he once thought it was funny, but when he really went to the battlefield, he realized that the bullets were flying everywhere above his head, the comrades around him were screaming, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest, how could he hit accurately.

"If you stay in the Middle East for a longer time, you will find out how rough their guns are, many of them are simply small workshop products, and I have seen guns without a crosshair, and they shoot completely to see the feeling." The donkey pouted and said, "Of course, getting within 30 meters is another matter." ”

The golden retriever walked to the corner and bent down to pick up a bottle of water, where some water and food had been prepared.

Check them one by one to see if there are any pinholes and whether there are any traces of opening, and then send them to everyone.

The golden retriever stood at the observation port and watched for a while, but the enemy outside did not approach further, as if he had given up the attack, and stopped about a hundred meters away.

"Alright, you two don't talk." The golden retriever looked at the bayonet, "Bayonet, what does Cobham say?" ”

"The headquarters judged that the real purpose of the other party was an oil well, and the blow to us was to force Curry to bring people to the rescue, but there is a high probability that he will be ambushed twice halfway."

Hearing the bayonet's explanation, combined with the previous battle, everything made sense.

There was a dead silence in the resting place, and the air seemed to freeze.

"In other words, we were abandoned." The donkey sneered, "These damn capitalists, I know, Fack! ”

Still no one spoke.

If no one is hurt, they can hold on for a few days, but the bayonets, shovels, and donkeys' injuries can't be dragged on, so they have to call for help!

Turning his head and looking at the previous combat experience, including the broadsword in the rest point, all show that the enemy is trying to create wounded and create pressure.

Unless the Scythe Squad is extremely loyal to the company, they would rather watch their wounded companions die than call for help.

That's impossible!

"Now that the company has seen through the other party's conspiracy and refused to rescue, isn't the other party's calculation in vain?" Shovel asked with a calm face.

"Not necessarily." Wang Zhen shook his head, "If I were the commander of the enemy, I would use a loudspeaker to show the people on the other side of the oil well the company's refusal to rescue the sickle team, which is easy to prove true, and then promise to let them go as long as they surrender, explaining that the purpose is only the oil well, and will not create fearless battles and bring unnecessary losses, then, do you think those people will still resist desperately for a salary of several thousand dollars a month?" ”

"Even if Curry was willing, those P4 and P5 employees wouldn't be willing."

Wang Zhen's words made the golden retrievers look over one after another, and their eyes were full of surprise and gloom.

They are all veterans, although they have never done command work, and they can't think of such a vicious method, but just by substituting their past experience, they can feel how evil this method is.

The golden retriever opened his mouth to say something, and if Curry's side was also overcome, it would really be all over.

Wang Zhen didn't feel anything, he didn't have any feelings for the imperial barriers, and what he was thinking about now was how to get out of the predicament in front of him.

(End of chapter)