"Boom!"
Countless bombs whistled past, exploding sparks on the ground. They were brilliant, beautiful, and emitted a fatal killing intent!
"Boom!"
The second time... the third time... when the third wave of firepower came to an end, it was already half an hour later.
Half an hour was enough for the sun to rise from the east and shine on the earth. Some people sighed that a new day had finally arrived, while others sighed that it was another day. Busy, inaction, every choice was a day.
Time would not stop or turn back for anyone. A tragic war that was destined to be unknown was about to begin.
When the sunlight shone on his face through the layers of leaves, he felt the warmth of the morning light, breathed in the fresh morning air mixed with the strong smell of explosives, and listened to the chirping of the birds that got up early to look for food. A new day began at this moment.
Report the casualties." Zhang Xinghua said as he held the binoculars and greedily inhaled the beautiful air.
The first to answer was Geng Jihui." The Forest Wolf's left arm is injured. It won't affect the battle. Over."”
"Mountain Wolf is fine. Over." Old Pao replied.”
"The Siberian wolf is intact, over."”
Qiang Zi said," Evil Wolf's right leg is injured by shrapnel. You can't exercise for a long time. Over."”
After Qiang Zi finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the headset.
Zhang Xinghua's heart skipped a beat. He clenched his fists and waited for Deng Zhenhua's answer.
In the special forces team, every report had a certain order. After Qiang Zi, it should be Deng Zhenhua's turn to report. Generally, the interval between such reports would not exceed one second. After the previous person finished reporting, the next person would immediately report.
But now, Qiangzi had said " over " for three seconds, and Deng Zhenhua's voice had not appeared. If such a situation occurred, it could only mean…losing an excellent strategic sniper at this time. The result…Zhang Xinghua did not dare to think about it anymore.
Everyone fell silent and focused their attention, waiting for the familiar voice to come from the headset.
Shi Dafan was even more so. If they were separated, would they still be called living treasures? Once the silence lasted for more than five seconds, Deng Zhenhua would be declared dead, and Shi Dafan would have to report to him.
Time suddenly stopped. For everyone in Lone Wolf, every second felt like a year!
"Ahem."
Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in his earpiece.
Finally…
"Cough cough, I, I'm here. Damn it, I fainted with one shot.”Deng Zhenhua spat out a mouthful of dirt and cursed.
"I thought you were killed by the explosion.”Shi Dafan laughed.
Deng Zhenhua pursed his lips." You're not dead yet. How can I be dead?"”
Shi Dafan chuckled." The ostrich has a bigger target, so you'll definitely die first."”
"You damn health worker, are you looking forward to my death?”Deng Zhenhua ended the topic at the right time and said,"I'm fine. I'm fine. I just need to pee.”
"Do you want me to treat you?" Shi Dafan laughed." I was dragged behind by a stone, so it doesn't affect my movement. Over."”
Zhang Xinghua smiled helplessly. This pair of clowns would never stop. It was also because of them that Lone Wolf Team B had endless joy.
After the six of them finished reporting, none of them hid their injuries. They all reported truthfully. Now, they were not thinking about whether they could save face or not, but about survival. A small wound would affect one person, and one person would affect the entire team.
The invisible change in formation began the moment Shi Dafan finished his report. Without Zhang Xinghua's order, Qiangzi moved back a distance, and Lao Pao tacitly caught up. There were more subtle changes, all of which could be described without words.
This was the tacit understanding between brothers and comrades.
"Mouse is here, get ready for battle.”Zhang Xinghua pulled the rifle and looked at the slowly advancing Yue Nan army in the distance.
The first wave of probing attacks only had a dozen people, and they were basically a small team without any cooperation. To put it nicely, they were the vanguard, but to put it bluntly, they were a group of cannon fodder, war cannon fodder!
War was like a huge meat grinder for lower-ranking officers.
This saying was applicable no matter which era it was.
Small soldiers often decided the victory of a war, but the ones who sacrificed the most were also small soldiers.
Whether it was because they were brave, fearless, and loved their homeland, or because they were forced to do so, or because they had no choice, or because they were forced by their superiors, the spirit of soldiers had long been a top-notch research topic in the armies of various countries.
"Puff!"
Deng Zhenhua took the lead and fired. A bullet accurately pierced the enemy's head, blooming a bright flower of blood.
"Boom!"
A shell accurately landed on the sniper position that Deng Zhenhua had just left.
The enemy had an expert!
Zhang Xinghua's right eye twitched involuntarily. To be able to determine the direction of the shooter in such a short time and give an accurate order, this person must be at least an expert in the special forces field.
"Be careful, Bald-tailed Wolf. Advance the sniper and kill that person for me.”Zhang Xinghua rubbed his eyes and said.
"Yes." Deng Zhenhua accepted the order.
His mission had been completed. He was to launch a probing attack and act as a vanguard for the other team members. He was a sniper and knew how to survive on the battlefield. Next was his performance time. Sniping the enemy's high-level commander and heavy weapon operator was the job of an excellent sniper.
The dozen or so members of the Yue South team continued to move forward. They became even more cautious and fearful. If they turned back, they would be shot dead by their superiors. They would even be labeled as deserters. If they advanced, they would be called martyrs. The country would take care of their families. This choice was actually very simple.
If he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame himself for choosing this path back then.
The enemy was slowly approaching. The lightning zone had lost its original function after being covered by three waves of fire. Only a small amount could be used, but it had to be used later. Now was not the time to use it.
"Da da."
When they were still more than 50 meters away from the enemy, Xiao Zhuang and Geng Jihui exchanged fire with the enemy. They pushed the movement assault rapid fire to the limit and approached the enemy. At this time, the closer they were to the enemy, the safer they would be. It was not a question of whether the enemy could give up a few soldiers, but a question of morale.
They could indeed open fire at this time, but if they killed their own people, who would be willing to go to the battlefield?
The war that had no suspense advanced bit by bit.
At this time, Deng Zhenhua had also arrived at the sniper position. He was constantly looking for a target, and he was using the sniper tactics that he had mastered to the extreme.
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