Chapter 20

Following the enemy's footprints, he chased two or three kilometers away, climbed a steep mountain, and just climbed to the top of the mountain. Cheng Chong was excited by the scene in front of him.

In the vast night, a few kilometers away, I saw a fire rising into the sky. It was on a desolate plateau, not covered by any buildings and trees, and it was at night.

The fire rising into the sky is more dazzling than fireflies in summer night and almost more dazzling than the hot sun in broad daylight.

Who would have done the fire? There is no doubt that it is the group of militants.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Cheng Chong could not help but speed up his steps. He held the grenade more tightly, so that a small amount of cold sweat came out of his palm, and his heart immediately became nervous and jumped thump.

Cheng Chong cat's waist, groped and moved forward covertly, always paying attention to the situation around him, and his deep eyes twinkled with alert light in the dark night.

About twenty minutes later, Cheng Chong approached the location of the fire.

It is a dry river bed. In the low-lying areas of the plateau, such a river bed is not uncommon. Only in the season of melting ice and snow every year, such river bed will flow through. At other times, it is dry and there is only a virtual shelf of the river.

The riverbed is at least 100 meters wide and runs from east to west. There are three or four meters high river embankments in the north and south. The East and West ends are open areas with low river embankments and extend to the distance. As Cheng Chong expected, the fire was indeed burned by the group of militants.

Cheng Chong appeared on the South Embankment of the riverbed and leaned down to look down, but he saw that under the north embankment of the riverbed, the group of militants were barbecue around the fire. Because the north wind is blowing at the moment, they are close to the north embankment of the riverbed to take shelter from the wind, and the flame will not be affected by the north wind.

The group of people around are very interested, singing and making noise. Maybe they successfully touched a checkpoint in the state of China today and killed almost all the soldiers in the checkpoint. The plot succeeded, so they are drinking and eating meat and singing at the moment!

Cheng Chong rubbed his red eyes and wanted to count the number of people in this group and determine the strength of each other. However, the distance was too far. The north wind blowing in the face made his eyes almost closed. Moreover, the group turned around the fire and couldn't count them all at all.

But at first, it was estimated that the group had to have at least 20 or 30 numbers, and basically all surrounded the fire. At the north and south ends of the riverbed, 100 meters away, each sent only one guard post. The sentry, holding the AK47 in his hand, seemed to be wandering in the middle of the night. Occasionally, a bright red light flashed from the corners of his mouth. It was that they were forgetting to enjoy the excitement and stimulation of nicotine.

Shit! Kill people, commit crimes, and stay here with peace of mind. Celebrate here. Are you invulnerable? Or is it obvious to bully the incompetence of Chinese soldiers?

Seeing this, Cheng Chong was so angry that he wanted to fly over and kill them one by one to avenge his dead comrades in arms, so as to vent the infinite anger accumulated in his chest.

In the face of so many enemies, Cheng Chong was not timid. He came to avenge his comrades in arms and to sacrifice the heroes of his dead comrades in arms with the blood of the enemy. One of the enemies in front of him is counted as one, and he can destroy as many as he can. As for others, he has long ignored them and ignored them.

It's all up to it! Cheng Chong holds the grenade in his hand. How he hopes to inject all his anger into the small grenade, so that the grenade can explode with great power. It's best to send all the enemies to heaven at one time, so as to see their Allah and God! Don't they really want to see their God?

But this grenade is just an ordinary offensive grenade. No matter what, it can't become an atomic bomb or a weapon of mass destruction. Moreover, this offensive grenade is not as powerful as the defensive grenade. It kills people all by the air wave after explosion. Unlike the defensive grenade, which is also equipped with shrapnel, the range of lethality can even be expanded several times.

Cheng Chong visually measured the distance between himself and the group of militants. At least it was nearly 100 meters. It was obvious that even people with extremely strong arms could not throw them over. Moreover, at the moment, there was still a north wind blowing in the face. If not, the grenade would be blown back by the wind and hurt himself.

There's no way but to detour from the side. As long as you can quietly touch the north embankment, you just need to throw it gently, and the grenade can blossom in the middle of this group of people. Then the war results will not be disappointing.

But it's not easy to detour from the side. There are two midnight wandering sentinels guarding the north and south ends of the riverbed. If you attack the Sentinels, the odds are good, but it's too risky. If you miss, a large open area is simply an ideal shooting range for the enemy to shoot themselves. It doesn't matter whether you are safe or not. Anyway, this life is picked up, but it's a pity that such a good opportunity for revenge will come to naught.

It's better not to mess with the two unlucky sentinels. Cheng Chong came to this conclusion after weighing the pros and cons.

However, if he doesn't kill the sentry and wants to detour from the side, Cheng Chong can only go around a huge circle, stay away from the sentry, and then quietly move forward to the north embankment.

And on that desolate plateau, although there is a roaring North cover at the moment, it is still very easy to be found if you are a little careless. If it is exposed, the sneak attack will fail.

Cheng Chong decided to detour from the west to the north, because the nest of these militants is in the West. Even if they get up and run west, they can have an unexpected encounter with them.

Cheng Chong began to climb to the West quietly. He crawled low, side and high. Anyway, all the recruits learned were used. His every move was like walking on thin ice, and he was careful every step forward. Fortunately, the snow is thick in the snow, and the sound of crawling forward is very small.

But this can not be careless, because as long as you are careless, you will lose everything.

As he crawled forward, he closely watched the trend of the midnight wandering soul in the West. Whenever he glanced at himself, he would lie on the snow and not move. It was not until midnight that the wandering soul turned his eyes that he continued to crawl forward.

Cheng Chong spent nearly two hours at a straight-line distance of only about 100 meters. When he finally detoured to the opposite bank of the river embankment and tried to relax, the situation was abnormal.

But I heard the group of armed men shouting, as if there was some dispute. Cheng Chong hurriedly climbed forward without taking a breath. When he looked down secretly, he saw that most of the armed men had got up and headed west, and only three armed men remained in place. He hurriedly cut the barbecue on the barbecue rack with a dagger. Several people in front were scolding them loudly, and they couldn't take into account the proper nature of the food.

Cheng Chong panicked when he saw it. They were going to withdraw. If they didn't hurry up, they would starve. They chased and crawled all the way in the thick snow for two hours, even if it was white.

When I looked at this side on the other side of the river embankment just now, I thought they were making a fire close to the north embankment. When I arrived here, I found that in fact, the place where they made a fire was at least 20 or 30 meters away from the north embankment, but this distance was still within the range of throwing grenades, but the accuracy could not be guaranteed. Moreover, the north wind was making trouble.

I can't care so much. Since there are three armed elements still greedy, let them be a full ghost. It's good for them. At least they have company on the road.

It was urgent and there was no time to think about it. Cheng Chong quickly bent over and quickly grasped the grenade that was almost out of water in his hand with his right hand. With his left hand, he tore off the pull ring and threw it at the three militants who were still eating meat.

Brother, it's up to you! While throwing the grenade, Cheng Chong read silently in his heart. His eyes were as deep as the dark blue night sky.