"The combat duty personnel are all vigilant, the personnel on duty and the personnel on duty, and a few people on the upper hand to clear the shooting horizon."

"Wait for a helicopter to appear, and the infantry chariot will appear nearby, don't panic, everyone is in position."

A series of indications come out of the noise-canceling headphones, and the sound is cold and clear.

Chen Ming could hear that this was the company commander Chu Xiongqiao arranging the task.

"Brother Chen, do you think there will be a war tonight?" At the sentry on duty, Wang Shuaibing's whole body shrunk into a ball, and he asked weakly in the corner.

For him, it all came too suddenly.

In the morning, he was still lying in the carriage and sleeping leisurely, saying that he was going to prepare for war, but what war readiness was, at most, he knew it from the mouth of the squad leader, and he himself had not experienced it.

Now that he just got off the bus, the whole battalion was like a demon, martial law up and down, as if facing a great enemy, and he didn't know what to do as a "little budding new".

"Fight, I guess I'll fight."

Chen Ming turned his head sideways, holding the 191 assault rifle in his arms and said slowly, the smell of gun oil drilled into his brain along his nose, which could keep him awake all the time.

In the open space in front of the two of them, except for a few banyan trees, there was no obstacle to obstruct the view.

It's not a patrol post, it's not a sentry, it doesn't affect the line of sight.

There's no need to run over and clean up.

"Huh? I really want to fight. Wang Shuaibing was in a trance, his expression was entangled to the extreme, not everyone can take on veterans at the shooting range like Chen Ming, one-on-one has the upper hand, and one-on-two is calm.

He wondered if he had just gone and been knocked down by a shot if he had really fought.

What's more, the squad leader also said that those who can come to sneak attack tonight, except for the special forces, other units do not have this condition, and the reaction action is not so fast.

That's a special forces.

Wang Shuaibing's heart at this time can be described as extremely complicated.

Chen Ming couldn't persuade either, the first time he went to the battlefield, it would be good if his brain could think and ask questions.

The three most dangerous arms on the battlefield are machine gunners in third place, snipers in second, and artillery in first place.

The most unsecured artillery must be this kind of long-range fire unit, the reason is very understandable, they do not have too strong self-protection ability, and they have a big killing weapon in their hands.

Due to the firing range, their battalion has been separated from the box rocket artillery battalion and howitzer battalion, as well as the truck artillery battalion, and those combat units have to go to the front line with the infantry units and armored units to advance the main battlefield.

Long-range fire equipment belongs to the repressive rear, and long-range rocket artillery is like a porcelain bottle in a close-range encounter, not only useless, but also has to be protected by manpower.

Once more than a dozen long-range rocket artillery vehicles are blown up, then these people are no different from eliminating and being captured.

"Brother Chen, aren't you afraid?" Wang Shuaibing moved his body slightly and looked at it curiously.

"Afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Chen Ming thought about it, this will make him squat on the ground and sentry, and he can't wait to take the gun and burst into the distance for a while, so as to vent the excitement of just going to the battlefield.

If you want to be afraid, he really hasn't experienced it.

Maybe it's because he's been training hard, accumulating points, and the system is blessing more and more, and the confidence brought by his strength is it, Chen Ming thought in his heart.

Thundered!

A helicopter suddenly appeared at a high altitude and interrupted the conversation between the two.

Chen Ming looked up, this time, the sky was getting darker and darker, but fortunately, he could barely see the situation in the sky.

The helicopters that came over did not land, as if they were maneuvering and cruising, and in the sky above where their second battalion was stationed, in just five or six minutes, fifteen helicopters were gathered one after another.

Stretching several kilometers to the northeast, it has been patrolling.

As if in order to cooperate with the helicopter to expand the ground patrol range, Chen Minggang lowered his head and sat down again, and five or six drones with a "buzzing" sound roared past and extended into the distance.

"Is this to replace manual scouting?" Chen Ming pondered silently, at this time, the command platform did not issue an order to evacuate the sentry post, replacing the non-replacement.

I don't have to keep it here.

it!

Thai pants are spicy, right?

Wang Shuaibing watched a row of helicopters appear in the sky, and the whole person became energetic, and when he saw the drone again, he was even more excited.

Anyone who knows a little about this thing knows that it is very suitable for reconnaissance, and it is much lighter than standing guard and watch.

Chen Ming sat down quietly, he hadn't eaten dinner yet, and the weather was cold, and the calories were consumed quickly outside, which would make his stomach "growl", and he didn't have the heart to chat with Wang Shuaibing.

Pull a piece of dead grass from the side, stuff it into your mouth, and chew it slowly, filling your mouth with an astringent and bitter feeling.

After about twenty minutes, the patrol helicopter landed, the drone flew back, and the sky completely darkened, and everything was calm again.

Well!

Suddenly, there was a slight change next to the banyan tree in the distance.

Chen Ming's face was serious.

This, is it the enemy?

I'm not sure, it's the point in time when the other party appears, and it's too coincidental to get stuck.

As soon as the patrol ended, a black shadow appeared next to the banyan tree, and it disappeared.

Chen Ming's eyes were sharp, staring at the banyan tree, the whole person was like a freeze frame, exuding a calm temperament, and quietly raised the 191 assault rifle in his hand.

The movement of lifting the gun was very slow, and he said softly at the same time: "Shuai soldier, don't make a sound, don't move your body, and don't shout."

"Quietly follow the direction where I raised the gun, is there a figure there?"

"Figures?" Wang Shuaibing was shocked.

The hairs on their bodies stood up, the place where they were was was already three kilometers away from the station, the outermost part, except for the drones and helicopters just now, where were there any people?

Chen Ming didn't pay attention to Wang Shuaibing, as long as he didn't make a big move to let the other party notice.

If it is really like what the squad leader said, the other party is a special operations squadron, or the kind of person who has an establishment and no number, then it will be a big trouble if they touch it.

Observation, 13 o'clock direction, wind speed 4, wind direction southeast, humidity 11, temperature 6, stable air pressure, distance unknown.

Firing conditions were extremely poor.

Chen Ming sighed slightly, he has shooting skills, so he naturally has the ability to be a sniper, otherwise, why should he be a veteran easily?

It's a pity that the poor shooting conditions are not because of his inability, but because the 191 assault rifle is not like the 191 shooter precision rifle, which can be used as a sniper rifle temporarily.

As long as he shoots, Chen Ming absolutely believes that the other party can lock him in the first time.

I don't know if I can kill the other party, but there is a chance that he will be killed.

Thereupon.

Under Wang Shuaibing's shocked gaze, Chen Ming quietly put down the assault rifle and untied the individual bazooka on his back.

Resist on the shoulder, eyes through the bazooka comes with a scope, the heartbeat gradually slows down, breathing stops, aiming, focusing.

Capture the black shadow near the banyan tree, blending with the vegetation, the ground, and the darkness, which is the elite soldier wearing the special forces unique combat uniform, silently waiting for the window of suitable ballistics.

One second, two seconds, . Eight seconds.

One figure, two figures, twelve figures.

Chen Ming didn't know how these people came here, and how they avoided the helicopter patrol just now, but it didn't matter.

He had already determined that these dark shadows were enemies, and his own people could use such sneakiness? Like being a thief?

Subject, anaerobic launch, Chen Ming squatted there, his figure seemed to disappear from the world, his shoulders, arms, and body had been integrated with the bazooka, relying on the position, steady as a rock.

In the fifteenth second, the ballistic window appeared, and more than a dozen black shadows of the enemy shook out of the scope of vision with a half-hunched body.

Chen Ming glanced at it, his right index finger clasped the transmitter, exhaled, exhaled with a breath of breath, and pulled the trigger synchronously in an instant.

Rumble!

A fiery snake was particularly dazzling in the dark night, driving the spitting flames and rushing into the distance.

Chen Ming didn't stop, quickly pulled another individual bazooka on his back, followed the trajectory just now, and launched it casually, but the position was deliberately slightly offset.

"Boom" again.

"Brother Chen, give." Wang Shuaibing didn't see where the enemy was, but he felt that Chen Ming must be right to do this.

Grabbing the two bazookas on his back with both hands, he handed them over.

Chen Ming took it without pretentiousness: "Let's go, go back to the camp, the location here has been exposed, I don't know how many of them there are, let's go."

"Boom!"

Another shell was fired.

Wang Shuaibing is not a brain-dead in some TV dramas, and he has to stage a period of "Let's go together", "If you don't go, I won't go", "I'll fight with you", and so on.

Hearing Chen Ming's instructions, this girl began to run wildly, Feng Xiaodong, the deputy of the class, was not here, here is Chen Ming and the two of them, just came, the channel has not passed the debugging, the headset can only receive the message unilaterally now, they don't have a multi-functional radio, and they can't contact the rear.

All he could think about now was going back and moving the rescuers.

After Chen Ming cautiously launched three bazookas in a row, he rolled on the spot, and used his hands and feet to move away from the position just now.

Regardless of whether he knows how many people there are on the other side, Chen Ming still knows the truth of changing places with one shot.

His three rockets were cool.

But the team of "tanks" codenamed "kitchen knives" that he locked down suffered a lot, and more than a dozen of them tried their best to avoid drone searches, and were preparing to attack the freshwater trucks and artillery trucks of the second battalion of Yuanhuo.

As soon as several people moved, there was a sound of artillery firing in the distance, and before they could react, the head of the tank was hit by a rocket.

The sensor on the Kevlar helmet received the attack signal, and white smoke came out of it.

This team is also a fighter of the elite commando team, and they know very well that the fire perception range of the bazooka used in the exercise is not very far, and as soon as they make a dodge action, another rocket rushes over.

With a "boom", more than a dozen people were eliminated.

That's not all.

When they thought it was over, they got together and prepared to lie on the spot, and with a "boom", another rocket hit me.

Due to the close proximity, the cannonballs fired from the bazooka were all straight down the road, and each time they hit a soldier's Kevlar helmet.

The angry tank scolded: "Who the fuck is so lacking in morality? With three or four banyan trees apart, so many obstacles dare to use bazookas, and still be able to accurately lock on to my moving ballistic shooting window every time? Labor and management have never suffered such a big loss,! ”

Others were also shocked by this hand.

They are not ordinary commandos, there are more than 20 people in total, and they have just separated, and the task of the other team is to sneak attack the helicopter squadron.

They sneaked up on the freshwater trucks and artillery trucks of the Yuanhuo camp, but they didn't expect to be killed by three rocket launchers before they could take action here?

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

In the distance, the flames were blazing, and the sound of explosions was heard again, indicating that the other team had succeeded.

Can they.

The tank shook his head helplessly, completely speechless.

And at this time, the melee has just begun.

(End of chapter)