However, fortunately, Cheng Chong simply fell forward this time and did not faint. Various functions of the body are still working normally. There has been no strike for the time being.
At the moment, he was very sober and knew that he was in great danger. He could not tolerate a moment's delay. There were many people, guns and bullets, but he was alone and outnumbered. Therefore, we must enter the combat state immediately, otherwise, the battle that has not yet begun may be over.
Cheng Chong used both hands and feet, tried his best, and finally struggled to get up.
However, as he looked forward, he was almost stunned by the scene in front of him.
What a sight that is!
However, there was a sparkling scene at the foot of the earth mountain. Although the light was extremely dim and the visibility was very low, under such a weak and dim light, you could still vaguely see the scene of waves interacting with each other and quietly surging and beating the rocks on the shore.
How wonderful and moving this scene is! It is like a high artistic conception sketch.
This is an extremely rare River in the desert Gobi desert.
This ordinary river may not be too special in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of thirsty Cheng Chong, he was immediately excited and excited as if he had been suddenly given a powerful stimulant. You know, he was extremely short of water at the moment. If he suddenly saw a river in front of him, Almost all the mouth that had been dry and cracked could drool, and almost all the eyes that could not be opened could glow green.
This is far from what can be described and compared with a long drought and showers.
People may be so strange. They were already exhausted and could hardly lift any spirit any more. They couldn't squeeze out any strength. At the moment, Meng Buding just saw the river and didn't get any supplement at all. But he was full of energy immediately, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Cao Cao, the hero on the March, made up a lie about hoping for plum and quenching thirst. At the moment, Cheng Chong really looked at the river to quench his thirst. He thought that there was such a river around him. No matter how he thought, he would no longer feel thirsty.
A force from nowhere suddenly gathered in the body.
Just when Cheng Chong wanted to rush into the river and drink a meal, which was bigger than a handful of water addiction, there was a fierce gunshot behind him. The fierce sound of the roaring bullets breaking through the air was really frightening. The heat wave rolled up with it was really frightening.
The soldier's instinct prompted Cheng Chong to lie down quickly, and then quickly returned to reality. He lowered his body and lay on the top of the mountain. When he looked back, he saw that the group of arrogant and arrogant armed elements had been less than 150 meters away from him. At the moment, they had not time to disperse, but they could not wait to fire intensively at the top of the mountain where Cheng Chong hid.
Seeing this extremely critical scene in front of him, Cheng Chong soon calmed down. His head, which had been rigid for a while, suddenly began to rotate rapidly again.
Think about it carefully. If they rush directly into the river at the moment, these damn militants will immediately seize the mountain. In that way, they will occupy a favorable position, but they will be completely exposed to the muzzle of their dozens or even hundreds of rifles. In that case, they will be buried at the bottom of the river. I'm afraid the gods can't save themselves.
If I make good use of this commanding height, give them several desperate counterattacks, and rely on geographical advantages, it is entirely possible to suppress them all at the foot of the mountain in a short time, let alone make them move forward easily.
At least, it can effectively delay their attack.
Yes, we must give them a hard head-on blow, completely hurt them, fear them, lie down, and make them dare not move forward easily. At that time, it will be safer to rush into the river and take the opportunity to swim across the river.
More importantly, once you cross the river, the highly sensitive dog nose is likely to fail for a while, because the flowing river will take away the smell they have been tracking, which is also a good way to deal with the almost abnormal dog nose.
Having made up his mind, Cheng Chong quickly aimed the muzzle of his rifle at the militants who were only running and shooting and had not had time to disperse. Then he closed his left eye and closed his right eye slightly. The index finger of his right hand immediately hugged the trigger of the AK47 rifle to the end.
Dada dada
The AK47 rifle spewed out a long flame and roared angrily. The bullet heads, which were hot with gunpowder, rotated at high speed and flew to the warm flesh and blood with full kinetic energy. In an instant, they mercilessly pierced, tore and smashed the bodies that hindered them from moving forward.
The militants, who had not yet dispersed, fell to the ground one after another in Cheng Chong's arrogant and crazy shooting, and gave out panic, sharp and sad howls. They certainly didn't expect that this opponent who only knew to escape all the way and was almost tired to death would stop to fight back?
Cheng Chong seized this rare opportunity and fiercely fired a full live ammunition clip. The results of this crazy shooting were really impressive, but he saw that a large area of militants fell down the hillside in front of him, with their bodies stacked on top of each other. At least a dozen people gathered together to see their Allah and God gone.
However, at the moment when Cheng Chong urgently changed his cartridge clip, countless bullets carrying a hot heat wave and a palpitating smell of death swept towards the mountain he was hiding. The bullets hit the sand on the top of the mountain, flying dust and making a constant sound.
The group of militants began to fight back even harder.
However, Cheng Chong was lying at the corner between the slope and the top of the mountain. The bullets coming up from below could not hurt him at all, except that they could beat the sand and dust at the corner and turn it over. Unless the AK47 rifle can bend the concealed target by adjusting the firing angle and trajectory like a mortar, they have no other way, at least for the time being.
But after all, they have many people, many guns and many bullets. They keep shooting up frantically. The powerful fire network will suppress Cheng Chong so tightly that he can't lift his head at all. Although Cheng Chong has already changed his magazine and is ready to shoot again, it is difficult to find a chance to fight back.
He tried to look up from time to time, but the bullets from bottom to top were spinning at high speed and roaring, and kept flying vertically and horizontally over his head. As long as he looked up a little, at least several bullets would blow his head immediately. It is estimated that there would be no other accidents.
Obviously, this place has been closely watched by the enemy and can't stay any longer. Cheng rushed to see the place where he had been hiding, and there was no future at all. Then he landed on the ground and rolled quickly. His body cleverly flashed three or four meters away. There were relatively few bullets coming straight up from bottom to top. Cheng Chong then looked up low and squinted down secretly.
And the current scene immediately surprised him.
I saw that while these militants kept shooting and suppressing Cheng Chong, they had already begun to spread quietly to both sides. At this moment, they were about to form a fan-shaped semi encirclement of Cheng Chong.
No, if once the other party's encirclement is formed, and then they go hand in hand and rush up together, even if they are brave and tenacious, no matter how hard they work, I'm afraid it won't help. After all, I have only one rifle. The enemy is outnumbered and the strength is extremely different. It is impossible to compete with the enemy who has formed a siege.
You must retreat immediately and quickly before the other party has formed a siege, otherwise you will have to stay on this bare earth mountain forever.
Before the other party forms the trend of encirclement, it can only suppress itself with firepower instead of charging up rashly. Because only when they surround themselves and then charge collectively can this method of warfare work. Otherwise, why bother?
We must immediately shoot to stop them from spreading to both ends and delay their spreading to both sides, so as to buy time for their upcoming retreat.
Thinking of Cheng Chong here, he took the opportunity to shoot at both ends of the enemy without hesitation. He fired on the left and then on the right. Under such an orderly shooting, it really effectively delayed the spread of the armed elements to both sides. All of them fell down again and dared not move to both ends for a moment.
However, what Cheng Chong held in his hand was only a rifle after all, not a machine gun that could be replaced without stopping for a long time. At the moment, every time he shoots a clip, he has to stop and replace it. No matter how fast he changes the clip, there will be a moment of ceasefire, which is inevitable.
When countless bullets came again to the place he was hiding at the moment, Cheng had no time to think and pause. He decisively retracted his rifle, turned and rushed to the river at the foot of the earth mountain.
Yes, this is the best time to get out.
Because at the moment, the group of armed elements thought that their opponents were once again suppressed by their fierce fire and did not dare to raise their heads to fight back. Therefore, a moment later, while suppressing their fire, they continued to spread quietly to both sides to encircle the mountain.
It has to be said that the hazy and deep night once again gave Cheng Chong selfless cover and shelter, and he successfully got out of his shell again. Otherwise, in the extremely dangerous battle along the way, I'm afraid he would have died for his country and died gloriously. What else?
Night is indeed the best camouflage. It is far more economical and affordable than those camouflage clothes, and it seems to be more accurate and effective.
Taking advantage of this empty moment, Cheng rushed to the river like a tiger down the mountain. He didn't strictly organize his clothes according to the action standards and procedures of the soldiers' armed swimming, then pull up his sleeves and trousers, and make corresponding water-proof preparations.
But regardless of anything, a fierce son plunged into the water.