Chapter 13

Cheng Chong was excited and became angry. I'm not a coward, let alone a coward. Shit, just shoot, isn't it just shooting to kill? You can, and so can I.

Taking advantage of the moment when his comrades in arms were firing fiercely and the other party's fire was temporarily suppressed, Cheng Chong also quickly raised his head, held a gun and searched for the target in front of him, waiting for the opportunity to fire.

Soon, he found a black hooded armed cat behind a stone, revealing half of his head.

Cheng Chong shakily pointed the muzzle of the gun at him. When the "mountain" word of the collimator finally pressed the half of his head, Cheng Chong was still struggling whether to shoot or not. As soon as he embraces the fire at the moment, the armed man is likely to die on the spot. In terms of human nature, Cheng Chong is actually a kind-hearted child, but his kindness to the enemy on the battlefield is his great cruelty to himself.

While Cheng Chong was still struggling, the other party began to fight back. But I saw a bullet almost scraping Cheng Chong's neck. The bullet came to my face with an almost suffocating heat wave and fear of death.

Cheng Chong trembled, his eyes closed, his index finger pulled the trigger, fired a short shot, ejected two warheads from the muzzle, and roared away at the other half of his head.

Unfortunately, it missed. After the gunshot, the half of the head still existed without any damage. When Cheng Chong opened his eyes and looked carefully, he could hardly find the impact point when he just shot. It can be seen how serious the deviation was when he just shot.

Then he remembered the shooting common sense that the monitor told him when he was a recruit company. At a distance of about 100 meters, if the collimation deviates by one millimeter, the shooting target will be 35 to 40 centimeters away. How many centimeters is the length of the horizontal line of the human body?

What's more, he shot the other half of the head, and he was still trembling and fired in a hurry.

"Cheng Chong, shit! You missed, aim and hit again. Don't spoil the bullet!" Wei Jiangong roared at Cheng Chong during the shooting.

Cheng Chong also knew his mistake at the moment. When he took the gun and aimed at the gun again, the half of his head disappeared. Where did it go? Cheng Chong held a gun and made a half circle search. However, at this time, a scene that surprised him appeared.

However, the same armed elements appeared in the other two directions, with no less than seven or eight people in each place.

"Squad leader! Squad leader! The enemy appears at ten o'clock and three o'clock!" Cheng Chong was shocked and hurriedly reported to the monitor.

Wei Jiangong looked at these two places when he heard the sound. He was stunned. These bastards still kept the reserve team! Wei Jiangong took a deep breath, and his scalp was a little numb.

These three enemies actually surrounded the mine explosion point just now. If they hadn't just retreated a certain distance and hidden behind the earth slope, they might have been surrounded by them at the moment.

Moreover, the number of enemies far exceeded his expectations.

Wei Jiangong immediately burst into a cold sweat. He originally thought that it was only one or two small thieves who buried mines and attacked them. With four people and four guns, he picked up one or two small thieves. It was just a piece of cake and caught them.

As soon as there were seven or eight enemies just now, although he was a little surprised, he did not expose the target because of his own people. At that time, he had a sudden attack. He was caught off guard and took the initiative in the battlefield. He could barely cope with it.

However, there are so many armed elements now. Although four or five of them have been killed and injured, the total number of their three troops at the moment must be no less than 20.

How can they have so many people all at once? absolutely unexpected! absolutely unexpected!

What should I do? What should I do? This is far beyond their own estimates, beyond their own expectations.

There are only four people and four guns on my side, and there are not enough bullets. Everyone has only ten bullets and no supplies. Moreover, after this round of shooting just now, more than half of the bullets have been thrown out. Now even if the sharpshooter reappears and one bullet destroys an enemy, there are not enough bullets!

Wei Jiangong sank his head and the cat was in the bunker. He tore off the walkie talkie from his belt, pressed the launch button, and shouted: "sentry post! Sentry post! Sentry group call... Sentry post! Sentry post! Sentry group call!"

Wei Jiangong shouted to the walkie talkie three or four times, but the sound was like a stone sinking into the sea and birds entering the forest. Unexpectedly, there was no echo and no sound. The whole was radio silence.

"Shit! Diarrhea at the critical moment! What's going on! It was fine just now!" Anxiously, Wei Jiangong scolded angrily with a walkie talkie.

"Sentry! Sentry! Sentry team call!" The walkie talkie still didn't respond at all.

"Sentry! Sentry! Lao Wei calls! Wei Jiangong calls!" Anxious and hurried, Wei Jiangong simply reported his large number directly, but the walkie talkie was still silent, as if he were dead.

"Platoon leader! Platoon leader! Wei Jiangong calls!" Seeing that the call post was invalid, Wei Jiangong quickly changed the frequency and directly called the platoon commander Gao Bing. In fact, he also knew that it was futile. However, he hoped that a miracle could happen at the moment.

Because the platoon leader is too far away, it is barely possible to call at the checkpoint, but now they are five or six kilometers away from the checkpoint and call the platoon leader directly. It is simply impossible.

"Gao Bing! Gao Bing! Wei Jiangong calls! Wei Jiangong calls! You son of a bitch! I call!" Wei Jiangong was so disappointed that he inadvertently scolded the walkie talkie.

Later, Wei Jiangong called directly to the company headquarters, but the walkie talkie seemed dumb. He kept silent and continued to keep the radio silent. There was still no reply, not even a busy tone.

Wei Jiangong looked at the big walkie talkie decadent. He was very disappointed with it.

However, Wei Jiangong is a veteran after all, and an old Plateau border guard who has been a soldier for ten years. He still has the necessary military experience and military quality.

He then woke up and realized that the situation was becoming more and more dangerous and critical. We must make a decisive choice and never delay another minute and a half. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Xiao Liu continues to block the enemy in the original direction. Lao Ma is responsible for blocking the enemy in the three o'clock direction. I am responsible for coming to the enemy in the ten o'clock direction. Change the single shot and block separately. Be fast! You can't let these bastards get close." Wei Jiangong shouted and immediately fired with a gun tilted his head.

"Monitor! Monitor! What about me?" Cheng Chong realized that he had been left behind and asked quickly.

"You, you, now, immediately, hurry back to the post to report and move reinforcements. Remember to be fast! Be fast!" Wei Jiangong made this choice very hard.

"No, no, monitor! I want to die with you. Even if I die, I want to die with you." Cheng Chong also roared, but there was a desolation in his voice.

"Nonsense! You have the best physical strength. Hurry up and execute the order. This is not the time to bargain. The three of us should deal with them as much as possible. You must be fast!" Wei Jiangong didn't look back. While talking, he still aimed at shooting.

"That, that, that monitor, you must wait for me to come back, you must!" Cheng Chong is still a little reluctant to leave.

"Stop talking nonsense! Get out!" Wei Jiangong continued to roar.

"Yes!" Cheng Chong didn't stand up and salute, but really rolled on the ground, and immediately rolled out three or four meters away.

"Leave the live ammunition clip!" Wei Jiangong ordered without squinting.

"Yes!" With a loud click, Cheng withdrew the live ammunition clip on the Bayi rifle and threw it to the squad leader.

He turned around and ran back. He ran seven or eight meters away. He looked back and looked at the three comrades in arms behind him.

little does one think! The three comrades in arms are turning their heads and looking at him silently.

There was a mysterious smile on his face.

That smile is far more mysterious than the Mona Lisa's smile.

That kind of smile, Cheng Chong will remember it forever.