Chapter 539: Jungle fat man

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Corporal Sun Ping of the 51st Infantry Division of the Chakna Air Marines reached out and squatted slowly, listening carefully to the sound of guns not far away with his ears. Behind him, five Chakner soldiers quickly hid in trees or grass and looked around with caution.
"One, two, three ..." Sun Ping tightened the G12 automatic energy rifle in his hands, his sharp eyes stared straight at the bushes in front of him, his ears trembling gently , And constantly calculating the footsteps heard from the listener.
On the position not far away, dense gunshots and explosions were heard again, and Sun Ping felt tight, cursing, and gave up listening. Can't help but with the five Chakner soldiers behind him, looking towards the position.
They were all soldiers of 1 battalion, 2 battalion, 1792 regiment, 1792 regiment, 51st division. At this hill with a height of 347, they blocked the enemy for eight hours.
Since the Canglangxing encountered Jeppen ’s sneak attack, the 51st Division has left the Kester Military Base, which has been bombed to ruins. enemy.
Walking all the way, Sun Ping couldn't remember how many battles he had fought and how many people he had killed. He only remembered that from the beginning of the escape, there were countless comrades beside him fell to the side of the road and fell to the position. The enemies behind them will always be like a tide, and they will never be killed. The fighter above his head is always like a vulture who sees a dead body, and his soul is hovering in the sky.
The troops are constantly downsizing, but there are also constantly joining forces that have sporadic escaped troops. There are Chakna and Feiyang. In this way, after relying on several settlements and towns to resist, the 51st Division and the 13th Armored Division finally stumbled here.
Further south, I can't get through it anymore.
The wide Karachi River blocked the way. If you want to cross the river, you must go to the No. 3 Resource Highway. Only in Hot Spring Town, there is a bridge across the river.
However, Sun Ping knew that even if he arrived at the hot spring town, I am afraid that the division would not dare to organize the river crossing. You must know that under such a situation where there are chases and soldiers chased before, embarking on a forty-kilometer-long bridge deck is to send yourself into a dead end. Only one space fighter is needed to be able to pinch and chop the two divisions to the bridge! Once coordinate positioning, there will be countless missiles flying over the mountains. Complete the final funeral.
Here, it seems that this is the end of the escape route.
The sound of guns and explosions on the position clearly shows that the enemy has started a new round of attack. In the previous eight hours, the second company where Sun Ping was, has repelled the enemy's more than 20 attacks, and the company has more than one hundred people. Now there are only twenty or so people, and ten can still insist on minor injuries Three, lying seriously behind, holding a bundled fusion grenade waiting for sacrifice, and three others.
This battle has been fought to the extreme. The only five mechas directly under the Mech Division of the Ministry have been destroyed in previous battles. Eight hours of fighting is enough to make these soldiers who have fought hundreds of kilometers, and even the soldiers who have not seriously closed their eyes are tired and collapsed. Despite being a battle-hardened veteran, Sun Ping sometimes thinks that he didn't know when he was shot by a shot and died. You don't have to earn your life like now.
Narrowing his eyes full of blood, Sun Ping tried to warn himself to put aside his worries about the position. Now his most important task is to see the spaceship that crashed nearby. The company commander issued a death order, no matter which side of the spaceship surrounded by a blaze of fire, we must find a way to see if we can find the communication system and contact the headquarters. Otherwise, all of them have to be left on the ground!
In such a difficult situation, it was given back to five people, which shows the urgency of the company commander to resume communication.
Sun Ping leaned back against a big tree and made a few gestures with his companion behind him.
Sniper Feng Laosi nodded at him, bent down and quickly ran through a thicket of bushes, following a small ditch full of dead branches and rotted leaves, and ran towards the hillside where the maroon rock was exposed. The other four fighters are in groups of two, detouring to the left and right. Prepare to build firepower on the flanks. This is the flank of the position, located halfway up the hillside below the position. Since the gunshots can already be heard, it means that the Jeppen have appeared.
If the communicator can't be found, he also said that as a veteran, Sun Ping first had to ensure that the Jeppen people wouldn't touch the position from here.
Pulling the necklace off the neckline and looking at the picture of his girlfriend on the pendant, Sun Ping kissed him fiercely, determined to stay alive and wait for the next vacation to visit relatives, and he gave the girl who always brought good luck to herself !
After checking the gun in his hand again to make sure that the energy box is full, and the state of the gun is no problem, Sun Ping carefully listened to his ears, and then stooped to quickly bypass the big tree and ran to the next hidden point .
Dirty green military uniforms, like a moving bush, constantly changing directions and walking among the trees.
A minute later, Sun Ping fell down on a hillside. The sound of the guns is very clear, as if in the ear.
He carefully poked his head out of the grass. Under a slope, bullets flew across, the soil was beaten up, boring and rotten leaves, flying and jumping in the air. However, in the direction of the bullet, he did not see anyone. He saw no one but a few of the Jeppen soldiers who were firing in the jungle.
Sun Ping calculated the distance and angle between his current position and the soldiers of Jie Peng.
Not far away, the wreckage of the spacecraft lay quietly in a large pit, smoking black smoke. The broken tree and big rock that fell from the impacted mountain covered the pit opening. From the perspective of Sun Ping, only the bow position of the spaceship can be seen.
It is not a spaceship of the West Covenant, nor is it a Feimeng.
Sun Ping was gesturing to the back while watching the spaceship. He could recognize it at a glance, and it was an armed merchant ship that crashed. The shape of the merchant ship is strange. At the bow of its ship, there was a huge angle of collision. And in the gap between the lying branches and leaves, a little sign was exposed, which Sun Ping had never seen before.
Sun Ping slowly rolled over and looked at his four o'clock direction.
A companion confirmed his instructions.
Sun Ping nodded, instead of launching an attack, he concealed himself better. Although the Jeppen is right in front of him, what he needs to do now is to use more intelligence to support his judgment instead of easily bringing his companions into an encounter.
Although judging from the crash of the spacecraft and the survivors being hunted down, it can be roughly concluded that the people and Jie Peng are not right, but Sun Ping still dare not act lightly. A misjudgment, a self-assured rescue, may cause irreparable harm to the companions and positions behind him.
Sun Ping silently probed the robbery, while using Yu Guang to monitor the approaching Jeppeng soldiers, while nervously searching the jungle, trying to find out who the Jeppeng people pursued.
However, apart from the aimless gunfire of the Jeppen people, there was silence in the jungle.
The sun casts on the ground along the gap of the tall canopy, as if there are countless golden ropes dropped in the jungle. The mottled light makes the colorful jungle more dazzling. Red, yellow, green leaves, dark brown soil, although not dense, but still people can not see the mist in the distance and low bushes and wild grass, is simply a killer of sight.
In the listener, there were only five cautious footsteps and gasps of Jeppen soldiers who were looming in the jungle.
Sun Ping began to feel strange.
The gunshot just now has been sounding for a long time, very intense. He had originally expected that at least twenty people were fighting each other, but unexpectedly, he only saw five Jeppen soldiers here. Even more confusing to him is that these Jeppen soldiers shot completely aimlessly. As soon as there was a little wind and grass in the jungle, a shuttle swept away immediately.
Seeing their movements, it seemed like they were holding themselves open.
Is this the Jeppen warrior known as the Army's best quality in the universe? ! Sun Ping pouted. Less than forty meters in front of him, a short Japon warrior was panting violently. His eyes bulged outward, and his eyes were covered with blood. His hands were trembling slightly. The heavy breathing and his nervous look made him look like a wild boar surrounded by lions.
fear! This is not the expression of a hunter! A thought jumped into my mind, and then, an invisible electric current suddenly climbed up the scalp along the backbone of the spine, and Sun Ping's scalp suddenly exploded!
Someone!
"Don't move!" A low voice sounded in Sun Ping's ear, and then Sun Ping only felt a numbness, and the gun in his hand was gone. And his body was pulled to a big tree in a flash.
"Tell your companion ... at four o'clock, the string of dogwoods gesturing with you underneath, and the seven o'clock direction, the sniper and the firepower point moving in the direction of nine o'clock ... .. "The person covering Sun Ping's mouth said easily:" Tell them, hehe, I'm not malicious. "
"who are you?!"
There is a blank in Sun Ping's mind.
As a scout with a hundred battles, he never dreamed that he had no chance of rebellion and fell into the hands of others. Even more frightening is that the opponent not only seized himself instantly, but also knew the position of his companion, and even said the hidden position of the sniper. And under the big tree that he and himself were invisible at the moment, it was exactly the shooting corner of his companion.
All of this can only show that the other party is a master of jungle operations, with rich experience and terrifying skills, enough to master the master of life and death in this jungle!
Not far away, those Jeppen soldiers were still searching carefully, their eyes widening, desperately trying to see through the silent thick grasses, and through the big trees that looked dark even in the sun.
They look so ridiculous. But Sun Ping couldn't laugh at all. He finally understood the tension and fear of the Jeep soldiers-anyone who knew that there was such a ghostly presence beside him would be like that!
The heartbeat is accelerating, and the ears are buzzing because of hyperemia in the brain.
"Hurry ..." A series of tiny energy bombs swept into a bush. It was a Jeppen soldier who fired in a panic because of a little wind and grass. This shows that these so-called chasing soldiers have been terrified to the point.
"Brother," the voice behind him was very gentle: "I am Major General Lerei, Chief of the General Staff of the Mars Front Army and Chief of the First Army of the Allied Southeastern Theater. I have dozens of brothers. "
Sun Ping felt that the hand pinched on his throat was slowly released, and the man continued: "The thirteen Jeppen idiots who came here, I have killed eight. If you were not found, the remaining five I have already started. You know, I do n’t need to lie. If I am malicious, I just need to tell the enemy where you are hiding and kill you without hesitation. "
Sun Ping believed the other party's words. Mars, he had heard of that place. Although I don't know the specific details, Mars seems to have fallen into the hands of a Lere.
He turned slowly, using movements that did not cause misunderstandings, and saw a chubby face.
"The gun is for you." The fat man smiled and returned the gun in his hand to Sun Ping: "The remaining five, don't you need me to do it?"
Holding the gun in his hand, Sun Ping's last doubt was dispelled. He nodded, checked the gun in his hand, and then squatted halfway, gesturing back.
When one of the outermost Jiepeng soldiers fell silently on the ground, the other four Jiepeng soldiers also failed to escape the five lines of fire. It takes only three seconds.
"General!" Sun Ping Lizheng salutes: "Chachner Aviation Marine Corps 51st Mechanized Infantry Division 1792 Regiment 1st Battalion 2 Company Corporal Sun Ping, request instructions.
"Let all of you come out." The fat man frowned and shrunk down: "I can still feel the murderousness of your sniper."
"Yes!" Sun Ping took a big step to the side and made a gesture.
After a while, five Chuckner fighters, including sniper Feng Laosi, appeared in front of the fat one by one.
Looking at this fat man wearing a blue uniform that he had never heard of, the soldiers' eyes were full of alertness. Especially sniper Feng Laosi, staring at the fat man. He couldn't understand how this guy used to touch Sun Ping from his sight! I don't understand why this guy knew his position again.
You know, although the big tree he is leaning against is very thick, but the only thing that can really be used as a bunker is the sunken part of the tree. With a little calculation error, he could burst his head with one shot!
How much experience and accurate computing power is required to select this position in an instant? I'm afraid that those ace special forces known as the death of the jungle have no such skill. And where is the fat white man in front of him? What the is going on!
With all kinds of confusion and doubt, the soldiers followed behind the fat man and walked towards the crash point of the spaceship.
Along the way, Sun Ping briefly introduced the identities of several people to the fat man, and then said the current situation, pointing the direction of the position to show the fat man. The fat man stood on tiptoe and looked for a long time. He didn't see the position. He only heard the sound of guns echoing in the valley. Turned around and asked, "Oh, do you know a mecha test team of the Allied Forces, are those scientists going with you?"
Sun Ping shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. The team is pulling very long. I haven't seen anyone in the headquarters."
The fat man sighed. He also knew that among the tens of thousands of these ordinary soldiers, it was difficult to know that the secret mecha test group was originally a secret.
"We haven't seen anyone, but," the sniper Feng Laosi said sideways: "I heard that Marshal Li Cunxin came here this time and brought some non-combatants.
The fat man shook his head, throwing his anxiety aside.
"Come out."
As the fat man walking to the pit shouted, a group of people came out from behind the wreckage of the spaceship. The Chuckner warriors who followed followed their eyes straight .... Who was this who appeared in front of them?
I saw that the oldest person who came out was probably over 40 years old. The youngest, even a three or four year old boy. Although they all wear the same blue uniform, except for seven or eight of them, none of them look like soldiers. There are many people, at first glance are the operators sitting in the battleship control room for many years, and many people are still filled with black oil, at first glance is the mechanic in the cabin.
An allied major general, with this gang of old, small, guys who can only fly in the sky, why come here? Where they crashed badly, they just crashed into this place.
The fat man glanced at his troops depressively. To be honest, this time out, armed merchant ships were not equipped with many people. In this ship, most of them were pirates, and when the spacecraft broke through the blockade, the cabin of the loader was destroyed. Even the weapon cabin turned into a pile of scrap iron when it crashed. The bare hands of a bunch of miscellaneous cards are really not very good.
"Fat." The little fart boy saw the fat man coming back and asked, "What about this boat?"
Looking at the child directly calling this Major General Lerei, several Chuckner soldiers looked at each other helplessly, with some doubts in their hearts-this white and fat guy is really a major general?
"Put explosives in the key parts, and everything that can be blown up will be blown away!" The fat man looked at the time: "Our time is running out. We must leave quickly."
"Yes!" Mark Vickers stood on the side saluting and turned to drill into the spaceship.
"Wait," Sun Ping said anxiously: "General, are there any communicators and anti-jamming devices on the spacecraft? If so, can we remove them? We must get in touch with the regiment! The communicators on the position are all Exploded. "
"Boom!" A loud noise came from the mountain bend. Everyone felt a trembling tremor on the ground.
"Position!" The faces of several Chuckner fighters changed.
"It's too late to dismantle the machine!" The fat man glanced down at the mountain, his face pale, and said to Sun Ping: "Never mind the others, take us to the position and stabilize the defense line first. If your position is lost, everyone here It's all done! "
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