"Now it depends on whether the rain is heavy enough. If the rain is heavy enough, the valley can flood, so we don't have to worry about the monkeys on the other side. If the rain is not heavy enough, we will have to go up the mountain overnight." Wei Ran truthfully stated the current situation.

situation.

"rest assured"

The squad leader said firmly, "This rain won't stop. Besides, let's fight back."

Hearing this, Wei Ran's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood the other party's plan. Before the flood in the valley, the two of them returned to the valley by the original route in tacit agreement, and walked along the valley upstream of the upcoming mountain torrent for three days.

After four hundred meters, he climbed up the hillside on the same side as his pursuers.

On the opposite bank, under the rock wall where they had just stopped, the biscuit barrel with candles inside seemed to have been accidentally forgotten there. Even the candles inside were not extinguished and were still passing through the candles around the biscuit barrel.

The ventilation holes poked with a hatchet released a faint firelight.

Less than five minutes later, floodwaters mixed with a large number of dead branches and leaves and even animal carcasses in the valley also rushed down from the upper reaches, erasing the last trace of clues they left when passing through the valley.

In the pouring rain, the two found a dead tree that had fallen to the ground, and built a tent with raincoats against the moss-covered trunk.

“Let’s drink something warm.”

As Wei Ran spoke, he had already taken off the cup set of the British army kettle and handed it to the squad leader. He poured half a pot of boiling hot water into it, and then threw a few boiled spring bamboo shoots into it.

With the help of this rare and precious hot water and vegetables, the two of them chewed the dry and hard compressed biscuits slowly while hiding in the darkness and listening to the excitement.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, along with the sound of another explosion coming from the bottom of the cliff near the foot of the mountain a few hundred meters away, the two of them also saw the light of the flashlight across the torrent.

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Soon, intensive gunfire, guided by the lights, hit the cracker barrel deliberately left by Weiran.

Taking this opportunity, Squad Leader Dao also activated the command plane. After waiting for a while, he whispered something through the throat shock microphone amidst the heavy rain and gunfire.

After less than half a minute of communication, Squad Leader Dao turned off the radio again. The two of them quietly hid on the edge of the flash flood and watched the fun.

After a burst of gunfire, the beam of the flashlight once again focused on the location where the cracker barrel had been left by the fire.

Taking the binoculars handed over by Squad Leader Dao, Wei Ran could clearly see that the pursuers used a similar method to Squad Leader Dao to throw a rope across the valley, and then someone climbed over and set up two ropes on the mountain torrent.

Road rope.

With the help of these two ropes, more than a dozen pursuers climbed the ropes one after another to the other side.

At this end of the mountain torrent, the opponent still left nearly a squad of troops, guarding the rope and keeping vigilance.

"boom!"

In less than five minutes, the last mine deployed by Weiran exploded. After a muffled thunderous explosion and a fleeting flash of fire, what followed was howls and screams from the other side.

However, Wei Ran and Squad Leader Dao had no intention of going up to replenish their guns. Instead, they just moved closer to the rope bridge left by the opponent, and then hid and waited patiently.

Soon, a figure walked to the shore holding a flashlight and faintly shouting something in the heavy rain.

After a while, two people separated from here and climbed the rope to the other side of the valley where the flood was carried.

At the same time, Wei Ran and Squad Leader Dao once again moved forward with their submachine guns in hand, closing the distance between the two to less than a hundred meters.

At this distance, even without telescopes, they could already see the occasional firelights on both sides of the bank, but because of the vegetation, they still could not see the enemies on the same side.

In the darkness, Squad Leader Dao gently patted Wei Ran on the shoulder and whispered into his ear, "Come closer and find a way to quietly deal with the people here."

Wei Ran gently patted the back of the other person's hand, put down the backpack and extra items, and slowly touched it.

Soon, through the movement, they found two groups of four enemies who had set up machine guns beside the two ropes, as well as a communications soldier a little further away who was reporting the situation through the radio. He was even standing sentry, but from time to time he asked others about the situation on the other side.

Two soldiers and a "squad leader" stood between the two ropes, holding a flashlight and shouting to inquire about the situation.

After calculating, there were only eight people in total. Wei Ran gently covered Squad Leader Dao's forehead with his hand, and slowly moved down to press his eyebrows.

After getting the hint, Squad Leader Dao nodded slightly, indicating that he understood Wei Ran's plan.

Seeing this, Wei Ran slowly moved his body and circled around the enemy who was on sentry duty in the distance.

Seizing the opportunity, he stood up quietly and stood close to a waist-thick tree. He waited patiently for the other party to come over with a gun. He immediately turned around and poked his kidney with a knife.

A hand covered his mouth.

Without pulling out the bayonet at all, he released the handle of the knife, reached out to grab the AK rifle in the opponent's hand, and pushed down the large pick that was enough to keep it quiet.

After waiting quietly for a moment until the corpse stopped struggling, he slowly lowered it down, took off the opponent's helmet and placed it on his head. Then he continued to help the opponent patrol with his own submachine gun.

When he met another patrolman "halfway around the field", he saw that the other patrol had turned into the knife squad leader, and that the other party recognized him, so the two of them lowered the muzzles of their submachine guns.

The probing hand gently touched Wei Ran's ears and throat, and Squad Leader Dao gave him his silent pistol. He took a step forward and continued to patrol around the field, gradually closing in on the two sets of machine gun positions near the two ropes.

the distance between.

With the silent pistol in hand, Wei Ran also patrolled around the field, gradually closing the distance between him and the communications soldier who was still reporting the situation through the radio.

A moment later, Squad Leader Dao stood under a tree not far from the "rope bridge", while Wei Ran walked behind the unsuspecting signal soldier, covered his mouth with one hand, and pulled hard with the other hand.

His head broke his neck with a soft "click" sound.

Let the signal soldier who was hiding under the tree lean on the tree trunk and continue to maintain the posture of sending the message. Wei Ran quickly walked towards the "squad leader" who was standing in the middle of the machine gun position and holding a flashlight to give instructions.

But another squad leader on the shore, Dao Baoguo, had already blocked the submachine gun's gun with his captured helmet and military uniform when Wei Ran was still two meters away from the enemy.

Mouth, amidst the rumbling thunder overhead, he pulled the trigger towards the machine gun position on the left!

"Pah! Pah!"

Wei Ran, who was walking faster and faster, also continuously pulled the trigger at the two machine gunners on the right. Regardless of whether he hit the target, he turned the muzzle of the gun and pressed it against the squad leader's back, and grabbed the gun in his hand with his right hand.

flashlight.

Just as the squad leader's body froze, Squad Leader Dao had already quickly walked around to the other side and started firing at the machine gunner on the right.

"Don't move," Wei Ran reminded in Vietnamese, "move the flashlight and let me see what's happening on the other side."

After hearing this, the squad leader hesitated for a moment, and finally moved the flashlight to shine on the shore opposite the flash flood.

Although blocked by the heavy rain, both he and the squad leader could see clearly that there were still six or seven people dressed as militiamen on the opposite side busy carrying the wounded, and two more people seemed to be bandaging and treating the wounded.

"Let the uninjured people withdraw immediately"

Wei Ran stood beside the squad leader and whispered, "Don't call out specific names, or you will die first."

The more difficult squad leader swallowed his saliva and shouted without hesitation, "You guys! Get back immediately! Hurry up!"

After receiving the order, although the people on the other side of the torrent did not understand what it meant, the few men dressed as militiamen and the two soldiers who seemed to be health workers immediately stood up, lined up and climbed the ropes to start moving this way.

Seeing that the first two had reached the middle of the rope, Squad Leader Dao, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately opened fire, using the submachine gun in his hand to empty the magazine at the remaining people waiting to cross the river on the other side!

Amidst the splashing bullet casings, the person on the other side fell to the ground. Wei Ran also kicked the squad leader under his control on the kneecap, forcing him to kneel on the ground, and then aimed at his ribs and liver.

The position was improved.

Stimulated by the severe pain, the squad leader clutched his ribs and fell to the ground, throbbing in pain. He was unable to resist and Wei Ran took away the Type 54 pistol that symbolized his identity from his waist.

By the time he squeezed the squad leader's wrists and ankle joints open, the squad leader had already put on a magazine, and slowly pulled the trigger towards the two militiamen hanging on the rope who were in a dilemma, letting them

They fell into fatal flash floods one after another.

After handing the seized pistol to Squad Leader Dao, Wei Ran climbed onto the rope and climbed to the other side to find the medicine they urgently needed.

The squad leader Dao also squatted next to the more difficult squad leader and began the cross-examination simply and rudely.

On the other side of the torrent, Wei Ran shot every thing that looked like a human being.

Among these people, there are only three or four in military uniforms. The other nearly one class of people are all dressed as militiamen in black clothes and black trousers. However, these people's weapons configuration is quite high, almost all of which are 56 punch or simply made in the Soviet Union.

AK47, and even the M16 rifle that the Americans left as souvenirs.

Fortunately, he found two shoulder bag-style medical bags inside. Although these two medical bags were not big, they contained a surgical bag and some anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics produced in China.

After picking a few useful items, he immediately climbed the rope and returned to the other side, just in time to see the knife squad leader raise his gun and kill the prisoner.

"How is the situation?" Wei Ran asked.

"These people are the garrison of the field hospital and the nearby militia"

The squad leader Dao explained while looking for the loot, "It is said that the son of the hospital director and a large number of medicines were blown up by landmines today. For this reason, the troops guarding the hospital sent about a company of troops and a militia company to cooperate with each other to find us.

.”

As he said that, he pointed to the radio again, "This class belongs to one of the companies, and is also the class of the fastest platoon in this company, so they are qualified to configure the radio. Along the way, this platoon

At least one squad member was killed by your mine, including the platoon leader. Half of the survivors were divided into groups to send the wounded back, and that was the rest. But according to the squad leader

He said that the other two platoons and their accompanying militiamen are on the other side of the mountain and will be here soon."

"What about us?" Wei Ran asked as he used his raincoat to set up a simple tent, "Set off overnight?"

"It's like reporting a message to the village chief."
Chapter completed!