The other side of the face was pinched again, and this time it was even heavier. "It’s not a good boy to like lying!"
The soldier’s tears are about to burst out. Is this guy like a lion’s hand made of iron? If he pinches his face gently, he will be bruised and swollen! He was about to speak when he saw that black cat sleeping suddenly opened his eyes and shouted "Stop the car!"
The driver shivered at his roar, and before the armored car stopped, everyone saw that the gas in front suddenly turned reddish. An anti-tank rocket was dozens of centimeters away, and the armored car passed by. A deep pit was blown up 300 meters away, and the soldiers stood up all over … The enemy launched a second attack without stopping!
Lieutenant General Virgin is still so familiar from Batman that he can naturally say to himself, "The car ambushed me. Which special forces will it be this time?" Is it a black devil or a cheetah? "
Chapter DiYiErSan thorn army (6)
An hour later, we arrived at the second ambush point, Lieutenant General Virgin. We have personally experienced such a dangerous person. Of course, we need more hands to prepare. After we fail, there will be several special forces waiting for him. All we have to do is to meet his team before him.
Obviously, we were late. When we arrived, nothing shocked us except the bodies. These bodies were our own. We couldn’t see an Indra body on the battlefield-in other words, it was a one-sided massacre!
A total of bodies were lying on the ground, and Major Black sighed and said, "It is the cheetah who is afraid that cheetah has never tried such a fiasco since its establishment …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….
Small Guangxi said, "Damn it, Sam, is there a genetic mutation after drinking too much Ganges water?"
Shaolin Xiaobing said, "The world is very big, and all kinds of strange people have Indra, an ancient country with a long history. What’s so surprising about having a group of experts?" Carefully turn over a corpse. "Look at this comrade-in-arms."
This special soldier didn’t have much blood on his body, as if he were asleep, and his face was still shocked and confused before his death. It’s hard to imagine what kind of enemy could make such a fierce cheetah look like this!
His eyebrows were pierced by a thick branch of his little finger.
Shaolin small forces pulled out the branch and brought out a tiger of blood. This is a sandalwood branch that is straight and hard, and has been sharpened as sharp as a pencil. But when we look at this bloody branch, we are shocked! You know, the human skull is so hard that it was shot through by a branch, and it can be said that the speed of this branch is no less than that of a pistol! How explosive would that be to do it? Think about it. It’s a chill!
The body that fell to the roadbed was also shot to death by a branch, but he was shot in the throat and on a small slope 300 meters away. We saw the first body that was shot to death. His eyebrows were ejected by a rifle, and his blood and brains splashed out. There was also a rocket launcher beside him. It is not difficult to imagine that he was killed by a bullet after firing one or two rockets. At least one Indra was a sharpshooter, four of the famous soldiers were shot to death, and two soldiers were shot to death. One soldier was shot to break his neck and one was shot to kill them. The enemy was definitely a top fighter.
Looking at this body, we look dignified. Cheetah is definitely not a fishing brigade. They are fierce and capable. They have been through many battles and are especially good at mountain warfare. It has become a nightmare for Annan people.
What does it say that soldiers are killed like this? There is no trace of large-scale fighting at the scene, and then we can calculate the number of people it can hold from the model of the armored vehicle. We know in our hearts that they are encountering a powerful opponent with far greater strength than themselves!
The vicious wolf frowned. "What kind of troops have such strong fighting capacity that they can fight less and backhand more to wipe out a special warfare unit?"
Shaolin Batman said, "I’m afraid it’s not an army anymore. Indra people don’t have such abnormal troops."
Poisonous Wolf zheng "that they are ….."
Major in black toyed with the bloody branch in his hand and said, "Brother Bitter, they are Indra Bitter Brothers."
Pakistani special forces, you look at me, and I look at you like a duck listening to thunder. Even we don’t know what Brother Bitter is.
Shaolin Xiaobing said, "Bitter monks are religious believers who abandon material things, enjoy a very austere life, concentrate on practicing and enjoy austerities, and gain spiritual sublimation. They are similar to ascetic monks in Chinese Buddhism. Among them, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon are many strange men with special functions and ancient martial arts masters. No matter which one does not despise them, it seems that Indra people still attach great importance to this great position. Even the bitter monks have been invited out to let these people fight, but it may not be possible to let them be bodyguards!"
The wolf said, "If your judgment is right, it will be more difficult to behead Lieutenant General Virgin."
The major in black said, "It would be a joke if we killed a lieutenant general so easily." When I raised my hand, the blood-stained branch whistled and nailed a piece of wood more than ten meters away, and I felt cold sweat for several inches!
The wolf asked, "What should we do now?"
The major in black said, "What else can I do? Chase! I want to see how capable those bitter monks are! "
I said, "Yeah, let’s see how good their ancient martial arts are. Can you stop playing with your palm?"
Major black suddenly looked back at me and smiled strangely. "If you shoot them with a gun, it must be you!" I twisted my waist and rushed out like a panther, followed by Shaolin Batman, and the members of the Pakistani secret service brigade followed me and Xiao Guangxi. Xiao Guangxi looked at my face and crumpled up. The expression was that I wanted to cry. I was not much better than a fucking death sniper rifle. Why should I do a fucking individual geomagnetic storm gun? I will die! Trying to catch up with those speeds with such heavy equipment is not as good as having a guy. It’s just an idiotic dream to throw it away. It’s even more impossible to throw away these weapons, and our combat effectiveness will be wasted by half. What a fart!
I patted Xiao Guangxi on the shoulder. "Bear with it, just think of it as a modern tortoise-rabbit race. Although we are carrying heavy shells, we can always chase those fast-running rabbits if we try our best."
Small Guangxi said with a sad face, "I hate geomagnetic storms!"
I said, "I hate death sniper rifles, too!" "
We exchanged a weapon with a blind eye and a heavy back, left the railway and trotted at a constant speed to start a modern tortoise-rabbit race.
It’s a good thing that the lead clouds are rolling in the sky, not to mention it’s going to snow again. This kind of bad weather is suspected to be that we are happy to see this kind of weather. It is also difficult for Indra people to dispatch helicopters by military means. Our pressure is relatively small and almost cruel training makes us feel like a duck to water in such a bad environment, but Indra people are afraid that this kind of weather is their enemy, even the mountain soldiers they are most proud of. I have been running for more than 30 minutes, and small Guangxi and I must have cocked my ears at the same time.
In the distance, guns are scattered faintly, like a few new recruits sweeping around with guns without a trace of fluency. Even so, the guns disappeared in a short time. Small Guangxi and I looked at each other and saw each other’s faces shocked. We can ambush Lieutenant General Virgin behind enemy lines. Both Pakistani special forces and us are battle-hardened elites. Their combat effectiveness is self-evident, but the battle is over in such a short time. What does this say? I made a gesture and Xiao Guangxi picked up the speed.
Ten minutes later, we finally found the battlefield through a small forest, not to mention that the battle was over long ago. An armored vehicle was stopping and the railway was burning. One arm leaned out of the door and burned to the bone. The bodies of more than a dozen Pakistani special forces were lying on the ground, and there were guns everywhere. It is conceivable that this battle was as tragic and short as that of the cheetah team that was backhanded by the other side. These Pakistani special forces were shot through the head by rifles, through the throat and head by branches, and were shot at close range. Some people were shot through the neck with a steel needle, and one was strangled alive with a rope to beat people with them, or a few weapons were very crude, but they killed every class of the most elite secret service brigade of the Pakistan Defence Force! Looking at the dead body in this place, I feel for the first time that it’s not too wrong for the car to be encircled by a reinforced Indra light infantry. Just now, the cheetah detachment and this batch of Pakistani special forces crashed into their own way to defeat the enemy and died well. That’s the real cause!
Small Guangxi said, "Their armored vehicles were destroyed and the railway was overturned, and the military ranks were blocked. The reinforcements couldn’t get through, and the cars along the way didn’t seem to have any troops to support them. Then they can ask for direct support … Mom, them.
Go not far. Go after them and kill them! "
I looked at the ground. "Do you know where they went?"
Small Guangxi said, "I don’t know, but the company commander and they must know …"
Before the words were finished, a gun came over, and there was a roar of unusually dense rockets … No, that’s not a rocket launcher. It’s a Houyi automatic rifle. Major Black and Shaolin Batman fought Indra and killed so many of us. Do you want to escape easily? Dream your mother’s spring and autumn dream! We rushed in the direction of the gun without saying a word! I looked away. Well, it’s not too far. It’s only three or four kilometers. If you sprint quickly, you’ll get there soon. But the guns are on and off, which always makes me uneasy. After all, the enemy is so horrible. God knows if Major Black can pay them!
"Ouch-"
I just turned around to see what happened to him. I kicked a hard thing on my toes and staggered forward for more than ten meters before I turned around and saw that my mother was the body of Pakistani special forces! The one who tripped the small Guangxi was the blaster, and I kicked this one, which was the dangerous sniper like cobra. They were all dead. The blaster was hit hard on the head, and his skull collapsed and deformed. The sniper always burst into cold and dangerous light, and his eyes were shot through by a branch, and his beloved sniper rifle sight was closed. I could almost restore the scene in my mind as close as true.
He temporarily acted as his observer. When the bomber searched for progress, the enemy suddenly jumped out from behind the tree. He raised his sniper rifle like a flash. However, before pulling the trigger finger, the sight was shot through by a pistol with a sharp speed comparable to that of a branch. After the sight was shot through, the momentum did not decrease. He passed through his right eye and went straight through the back of his head! I can clearly feel the dangerous blaster’s decisive fire. Just after firing two or three rounds, another enemy fell from the sky and smashed his head with one punch … What a terrorist force! If the flag brigade hadn’t seen the instructor’s adult, it would be okay to be abnormal and mentally tolerant. I am afraid that I would have been urinating in two wars!
Two hundred meters further, we saw two bodies one after another, that is, the poisonous wolf and his last soldier. The soldier was attacked from behind, stabbed through the bulletproof vest, and then stabbed into the lung and died on the spot. The poisonous wolf was shot in the palate, and the whole bar broke the bullet, breaking half of his neck. Small Guangxi and I were silent. The poisonous wolf detachment was destroyed, and the joint secret service brigade suffered unprecedented losses. For a special force with only 200 fighters, this is a way to make up for the losses.
Boom ! !
A loud bang shook the tree snow powder, and a miniature anti-missile rushed obliquely and pounced on the helicopter that I didn’t like!
Chapter DiYiErSi thorn army (7)
"Lieutenant General, our plane was attacked by missiles, and the tail rudder and propeller were injured … I’m sorry that we can support you, but I don’t know if we can return to the base safely!"
A dull explosion in the sky passed through the pilot’s slightly alarmed voice in the background.
Lieutenant General Virgin said, "I see. Please return the horse. May Rama God of War bless you."
"May Rama God of War bless your Lieutenant General Pavilion"
It gets dark quickly in winter, and it’s already dark before four o’clock. I don’t know how the two bitter monks played all day. Anyway, Indra naval commandos have the strongest fighting capacity. At the same time, he is proficient in ancient martial arts and hundreds of active weapons in other countries. Lieutenant Debana Khan feels a little overwhelmed. You know, it is dangerous enough to hit a top soldier in China and Pakistan today, although he wiped out the other side twice with backhand, especially the second time when even the armored vehicle was destroyed by rockets. The signalman and the driver died on the spot. If it weren’t for the black cat’s sensitive intuition, he would have opened the door before the rockets flew in, pulling the lieutenant and jumping out, fearing that the lieutenant would have already. He was still worried at the thought of that scene, but fortunately, it was all saved. Now he is anxious to get to the West Line as soon as possible. Lieutenant General South Virgin can’t hide his face and fatigue, so the lieutenant goes out to find a hidden place to rest.
Lieutenant general agreed.
Just now, four Pakistani special forces were killed, which was enough to keep the pursuers safe for several hours. Four people were tired and hungry. There was a fire in the cave, and while they were warming up, their helmets cooked something to eat. Lieutenant Debanahan tore up three compressed biscuits, a chocolate and a bag of soup and put them in boiling snow water to make a pot of salty and sweet things that ordinary people couldn’t eat. He also wanted to add beef to it, but it was enough to see that the two bitter monks frowned. The bitter monks were both the most devout Hindus, and in the Hindu mythology, the mount of Shiva was sacred and inviolable.
Brother Ganja took a bite and didn’t seem to like it very much. Then Brother Josh, like a black cat, gave him half of the food. It’s no good eating this food. Debana Khan put the lunch box and said, "I’ll hunt a rock sheep for you."
Brother Ganga smiled kindly. "Thank you, Lieutenant. We don’t eat meat. These things are enough."
Debana Khan said, "How can this be done? Today, the fighting is so fierce and the physical consumption is huge …"
Brother Josh has a feminine voice. "For us, food is not as important as you think … I have tried.
After ten days without eating or drinking. "
Lieutenant Debana Khan stopped talking. It’s hard for him to understand the life style of the bitter monk. He despises wealth and all material desires, enjoys even irritating food, and doesn’t drink anything but religious beliefs. Is life too boring? They are still happy, but they think so. He still has great respect for the two bitter monks. After all, it is not easy for them to consistently adhere to their beliefs and lifestyles in this increasingly impetuous era. Of course, the martial arts practice of these two bitter monks has made him admire him even more. It is the first time for him to see someone throwing branches with more lethal force than a pistol bullet for so many years, and it is the first time for him to find that a person can move so fast, although not as fast as playing, but definitely faster than re-export! So many well-equipped and battle-hardened special forces were smashed by two fists, and it was a thrill to think about it!
After eating something with strange taste but rich nutrition, Brother Ganjia took off his clothes and began to deal with gunshot wounds. During the fierce battle during the day, he was shot twice in the chest and a bullet in his left shoulder, which made Debnahan feel amazing. He was so seriously injured that he never saw how much blood he had shed and walked across the mountains like a fly! Brother Ganja inserted the scalpel into the wound, drew the wound with a stroke, and then put the camera in and clamped the bullet in the seam of the bone. As soon as the bullet was pulled out, it was the most violent movement, and even less than half a bottle of medical alcohol could not be poured directly to stop the bleeding. Then he took the lieutenant’s hand, handed me a needle and thread, sewed the wound with thick hands and feet like sewing clothes, and then took out a piece of gauze. In less than ten minutes, he took out three bullets. This speed absolutely stunned a surgeon. Maybe he would kneel down! The magic is that no matter how rough he moves, there is still not much blood flowing out of his body, which is more important than any hemostatic needle! Brother Josh’s left shoulder was bleeding profusely, but he ignored it. Slowly, a piece of shrapnel was squeezed out of the wound by muscles. He casually pulled out the shrapnel and threw it away with alcohol to wash the blood and sew up the wound. It’s okay. Lieutenant General Virgin looked in his eyes and thought to himself, "If only this soldier had a brigade and different battalions!" But he also knows that he can think about it. These two are not soldiers. They are the Prime Minister himself. Please send him to the south of the western front. After that, they will go back to the mountains to continue their practice, not to mention a battalion. He has no such soldiers.
Lieutenant General Virgin looked at the fluttering snowflakes outside the hole and breathed a mouthful of white gas. He said, "I don’t know what happened to the southern group of the western line now." Patania, that fool, at least you should come up with the standard that a lieutenant general should have, and don’t let so many soldiers die unsatisfied! "
Lieutenant Debana Khan respectfully asked, "General, we are one step ahead."
What should I do? "
Lieutenant General Virgin said, "As soon as the snowstorm stops, walk 16 kilometers along the railway, you can get vehicles from the garrison along the line and then move forward quickly …"
Lieutenant Debana Khan was surprised. "It’s too dangerous! There are pursuers behind us and we don’t know how many enemy commandos are waiting for us ahead! "
Lieutenant General Virgin said, "No matter how dangerous it is, we have to go ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
Lieutenant stopped talking. He didn’t understand why Lieutenant General Indra was so anxious. Although he lost the first battle, his strategic advantage has not been shaken. The strategic advantage built by several generations of poor manpower is not shaken after one failure. Even if two Pakistanis add up, it may not be able to beat Indra! Although the war on the western front and south is not good, it is difficult to get out of the strategic reserve, let alone eat the western front and south. What will you worry about when you have such a huge advantage?
Lieutenant General Virgin knew what this lieutenant was thinking, but he didn’t explain that he was wrapping his marching blanket tighter to resist the cold. He looked at the flying snowflakes and settled down a little. He had to close his eyes and imagine that Indra soldiers were crushed like ants by Pakistani artillery fire and aerial bombs. Transport planes and large transport helicopters were full of life-saving supplies, and they tried their best to dodge and move forward with difficulty, throwing precious materials into the abyss of hell. There were one or two or two in every wave of the Skania Valley. Some transport planes were smashed into fireballs. Even if they could throw them into Indra soldiers’ hands at any cost, the materials were very few. Every parachute fell, which caused a fierce fight. The Sikania Valley had long been plowed by artillery shells. Soft soil and snow water were mixed into mud. Almost everyone became periophthalmus. After nightfall, there was no tent to sleep. The soldiers huddled together, and they borrowed each other’s body temperature to keep warm. The mud and water soon became mud and ice. Many soldiers fell asleep and never woke up … Although it was snowing now, the soldiers were fine.
We can’t lose …
Indra’s surface scenery is shabby. There are a lot of advanced fighters who can’t even maintain it. It’s like Mirage -2. If it is broken, it can be sent back to France to be repaired and claimed to be a world military power. It’s far from being a military power. What’s more, Indra is extremely lacking in tenacity and self-confidence like China. It can’t afford to fail. Once the 100,000 troops in the south of the western front are eaten by Pakistani troops, Indra’s tiger skin in Zhang Huali will be torn to pieces, fearing that the whole country will collapse! Even worse, there are still
So many powerful countries are staring at Indra and drooling! I don’t want to rush ahead. I’m worried that the southern group on the western front will be wiped out by the Pakistani army. I’m more worried that the southern group on the western front can’t bear the great pressure and surrender to the Pakistani army! Obviously, it is not for a lieutenant to say it for nothing, and it is also for nothing to say how heavy the burden is.