The sharp knife nodded, and finally let out a long breath.

Wolf Warrior, 30 years old, his native place is ominous, his sturdy body is like a huge bronze tripod that cannot be knocked down or overturned, his rough and broad face is full of vicissitudes and wildness, and he is a powerful deputy with a sharp knife.

He is not only brave and staunch, but also extremely wise. During the Sino-French-Vietnam War, a certain division of our army, which was already in dire straits, was suddenly bombarded by the enemy's hidden heavy artillery positions after breaking through the three lines of defense of the French army, and suffered heavy losses. , the division commander was in such a hurry that he couldn't do anything, the war wolf who was the head of a certain regiment at that time volunteered, selected ten elite fighters, and under the cover of night, sneaked into the enemy's heavy artillery positions without anyone noticing, and found a group of soldiers on the spot. In a hidden location, relying on a radio communicator, he commanded the artillery fire of the whole division to destroy this heavy artillery position, and has since gained fame.

At this time, the sound of gunfire became louder and closer again, and the French army who was chasing after them came up again.

The sharp knife glanced in the direction of the enemy, and said to the war wolf: "Have the brothers gathered?"

"It's all here. You give the order, now we can only escape if we kill the enemy on a large scale."

The sharp knife's eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "The third group boards the airship first, and the rest of the brothers lie in ambush in a dog-tooth pattern."

As soon as they heard the battle order, the team members were excited. The night owl picked up the assault rifle and shouted at Feihu angrily: "Go, let these French soldiers taste the power of the sharp-edged troops."

At this moment, hundreds of French soldiers were approaching crazily, and the roar of the airship engine broke through the dense gunfire and reached their ears. They knew that these Chinese who had fallen from the sky were about to escape, and they immediately panicked.

"Never let them go!" The major yelled frantically while shooting blindly with his pistol.

More than 30 meters away, the night owl was prostrated behind a blown-off tree trunk, holding a light machine gun with one hand and shooting at the opposite side, while turning his head and shouting anxiously: "Jiandao, the enemy is determined to fight us to the death, and the net is broken!" , I'm running out of ammo."

A screaming sound came through the air, and a 40mm grenade exploded on the right wing of the reception point. The flames burst into flames, and the thick gunpowder smoke went straight to the heart and lungs.

Xue Yuan, who was originally responsible for protecting the target, had already boarded the airship, but when he turned around and saw that the enemy's firepower was getting more and more fierce, he couldn't hold back anymore, and lifted a 53mm howitzer directly from the airship, rolled up his sleeves, Said to Shao Lizhuo: "Stay here and don't move, I'll be back in a while."

The sharp knife has been keeping an eye on the airship, worried about the safety of the target. Seeing that Xue Yuan was about to leave the airship, he roared angrily, "Xue Yuan, what kind of hero are you? Are you fucking farting on my orders? off your skin!"

As if he didn't hear it, Xue Yuan came to Jiandao with the howitzer on his shoulder, and said flatly, "Even if you peeled my skin, I can't watch you desperately while I hide in the airship pretending to be a grandson."

The sharp knife was so angry that he could not speak. He stomped his feet and pulled the bolt to load the bullet. He suddenly saw that the night owl's left arm was covered with paint, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans were dripping down his forehead one by one. , his face suddenly turned pale, the veins on his forehead swelled as thick as earthworms, and his mouth full of steel teeth rattled.

Jian Dao glanced at Xue Yuan again, and shouted, "Why are you standing still, get into the fighting position immediately."

"Yes."

The sharp knife slammed the rifle back, rushed to the side of the night owl, and shouted: "Give me the machine gun, you go to the airship first to protect the safety of the target."

The night owl kept his face sullen, as if he didn't hear, and continued to shoot, but the bullets were almost exhausted.

"Today is really fucking evil. I ignored all the orders of the captain, which was unimaginable in the past." The sharp knife touched the night owl with his arm, and said eagerly: "You acted very bravely today, I am very grateful. Satisfied, now hand over the gun to me, and I will teach these bastards a lesson."

The night owl waved his right arm, and said stubbornly and stubbornly: "Don't blame me for contradicting you, the brothers are all killing the enemy, why do you want me to get on the plane first."

The sharp knife hit the throat with a burst of fire, swallowed it again, and while shooting, he said patiently: "Listen to me, hand over the machine gun to me, and I will take over for you. Hurry up to the plane and heal the wound." Please deal with it, otherwise your left arm may not be able to exert its strength within a month, which may affect your participation in larger operations in the future."

The night owl's pale face was horribly gray, and the continuous high-intensity exercise tore open the wound that had just been bandaged, and blood came out faintly again, staining the white bandage.He really needed to get out and bandage the wound again, otherwise, if the wound was infected and suppurated, his hand would not be able to move normally within half a year at least, and at worst it might be disabled.

Night Owl endured the pain, dragged his injured arm, and said, "If you have a small injury, you will retreat. This is what recruits do. We are Jianfeng. It was you who said it yourself. If anyone defiles the two of Jianfeng In a word, no one deserves to stay in this team, and I, a night owl, will never be a coward."

The blood printed on the military uniform just now had dried up and clotted into a purple-brown clot, and now fresh blood was gurgling out from the burst wound.

Jiandao couldn't bear to see him persevere any longer, his face turned cold, and he said forcefully with his eyes wide open: "If you are told to withdraw, you will withdraw. Now is not the time to be a hero."

The night owl curled up his lips, glanced sideways at the sharp knife, and said angrily: "I won't retreat, I will stay and fight, at worst, go back and peel my skin."

Sharp knife was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

ps: Ask for flowers at the beginning of the month, brothers!Call flowers to stimulate it, give me some motivation to write.

Soaring: World War I Chapter 339 Mission Impossible 4

At this time, the frantic French army began to charge desperately, with vicious screams and strange screams mixed together.Jiandao didn't have time to pay attention to night owls. He looked down at his watch. At 2:20 in the morning, the headquarters of the British and French coalition forces must have received the news of the sneak attack. About an hour, now it seems that there is not much time left, but the French army on the opposite side is approaching. If you forcefully take off and escape now, the airship will probably be shot down just after flying into the air. At present, there is no choice but to be desperate, or To kill the enemy on a large scale, or keep some team members on the ground to attract enemy firepower, and the rest flee immediately by airship.what to do?The sharp knife is in a dilemma.

Feihu led 6 brothers to protect the right wing of the reception point, Zhan Lang led 5 brothers to protect the left wing, Sharp Dao led 7 people to guard the middle position, and the first team members who had already boarded the airship used the airship on the airship Heavy weapons swept across the French army.Jian Dao and others used the blown-off tree trunks as cover, and three light machine guns spouting scorching flames roared wildly. Although the firepower of the French army was weaker, the excellent shooting accuracy always suppressed the enemy at a distance of 50 meters. It's hard to move an inch.

The most attractive thing was the snowy field. He simply took off his shirt, went into battle shirtless on a cold rainy night, carried a 53mm howitzer, and crouched behind the bunker, searching for the target with fierce eyes.

Fifty meters away, seven Gatling machine guns and one Maxim heavy machine gun of the French army strafed fiercely towards the reception point. Under the cover of dense firepower, the French army began to advance in skirmish formation.Suddenly, the French machine guns in front of them stopped firing, obviously because the bullets were empty.Xue Yuan was overjoyed, how could he miss such a good opportunity, just when the enemy machine gunner was changing the magazine, he carried the heavy gun body, squatted up suddenly, and aimed at the most ferocious firepower point on the opposite side, finger Pulled the trigger hard.

"Bang", a long orange flame spewed out from the muzzle, and the strong recoil shook Xue Yuan to the ground, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything.

Amidst the sharp whistling sound of shells, the lethal explosive grenade with its tail flame accurately hit the target position and exploded with a bang.Looking at the puffs of blood mist rising from the opposite side, Xue Yuan raised his fists, and a smug smile flashed across his broad face.Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the medicine according to the prescription, and with impeccable accuracy, he killed the other three light machine guns in succession.

Without the support of the gun mount, carrying a [-]-kilogram gun barrel on the shoulder, and firing it directly, only Xueyuan can do such a thing.

Jian Dao nodded in satisfaction, holding the light machine gun, leaning over the cat and quickly leaning towards Xue Yuan, touched him lightly with his arm, and gestured to him for ammunition.Xue Yuan immediately understood, still holding the howitzer in one hand, his eyes focused on searching for new targets, and the other hand handed the drums one by one to the sharp knife, and said lightly: "How about it, I, Xue Yuan Enough for a man."

Jiandao really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense and keep an eye on the front."

Before the words fell, Xueyuan pulled the trigger again. Accompanied by a loud bang, a French machine gunner who was 40 meters in front of the position and was still looking for cover was blasted into pieces, and the blood rained all over the sky mixed with tender red flesh. , scattered all over the ground.

Skillfully replacing the sharp knife with the drum, he rolled over and moved neatly to a deep grass behind him, leaned on the gun in a kneeling position, and searched the front wings very quickly like an electric torch.

At this time, the four French soldiers sneaked up to a position 30 meters away, taking advantage of the gap in the firepower of the left wing.From the looks of it, they tried in vain to touch and kill the most threatening snowfield.

Jiandao cursed inwardly, pulled the trigger hard, and the light machine gun in his hand sprayed out long flames, and the 7.62mm machine gun flew away at a [-]-degree angle.

Thirty meters away, three Frenchmen were immediately beaten into dice. One of the soldiers' head was pierced by three bullets. Milky white brain mixed with blood was sprayed on the grassy ground, and his body was thrown three or four times by the bullets. A foot away, it hit a tree trunk and bounced back to the ground heavily.

The bullets gouged the bodies of the other three soldiers with countless blood holes, and tiny blood arrows shot out of the blood holes like a fountain, rolling several meters away with the rotor.

After firing a shuttle of bullets, the sharp knife turned to glance at Xue Yuan without blinking an eyelid.At this time, Xueyuan had already fired two shells, blasting the last three machine gunners and the grenadier on the left to pieces.

Now that the two cross-firing points of the French army have all been knocked out, the situation on the battlefield has changed immediately. The pressure on the vanguard troops has been reduced by more than half, and there is no problem in evacuating safely.

Jian Dao glanced down at his watch. At 2:[-] in the morning, he knew intuitively that the enemy's reinforcements would arrive soon.

He stood up, fired another round of bullets at a small group of French troops in front, shouted hoarsely to the team members: "Brothers, I order to withdraw to the airship now." "Prepare to withdraw." The wolf repeated the command of the sharp knife. The night owl had just killed two enemies, and when he heard the order to retreat, he raised his fist excitedly, and even forgot to bend down quickly.Feihu retreated while shooting and hissed, "Sniper, get down quickly." Because just now he found a sniper crouching in the bushes about 50 meters in front of him. Already aimed at night owls.Before he finished speaking, Feihu rushed over, jumped up and aimed at the night owl's buttocks.The night owl snorted, and just realized what was going on, when he saw Feihu's tall body staggered and fell to the ground, and the Mauser 98 rifle was thrown out of his hand.

A hot, sticky, smelly thing shot the night owl in the face, he reached out and touched his face, it was blood!

Knowing that the situation was not good, he became frightened, spit out a mouthful of grass mud, and hurriedly turned his head to see that Feihu was lying on his back beside him, his trembling hands were pressing his lungs, and the slightly steaming blood was still lingering. It kept oozing out from between the fingers, gurgled twice in the throat, and coughed out a mouthful of thick blood foam with difficulty.The night owl immediately realized that Feihu had been shot!

A 7.62mm rifle bullet was shot obliquely from under Feihu's ribs, the bullet penetrated the lungs, and shot out from the shoulder blade.

The night owl let out a loud roar, and raised his machine gun to point the sniper in the direction of a stream of bullets. Unfortunately, after the sniper fired a shot, he immediately changed his hiding position vigilantly, and the bullets never hit him.

The night owl threw down the machine gun and hugged Feihu's body. His heart hurt like a knife. He hurriedly took out the first aid kit to bandage his wound, and kept shouting: "Feihu...Feihu...how are you...you What's the matter? Don't fucking scare me... shit!"

Feihu's body was convulsing violently, the muscles on his cheeks were twitching, his face was gradually decaying from dark to sallow, blood foam with bubbles and heat flowed out from the corner of Feihu's mouth continuously, and his nostrils were panting heavily. breath, wriggling blood-stained mouth, said vaguely: "Grandma...a bear...my buddy has lived for 25 years...haven't...haven't married a mother-in-law...into...house...family ... Gou Ri's bullet was so damn accurate..."

Boiling blood kept coming out from between his fingers, and with a "stab", the night owl tore off Feihu's upper body military uniform, only to see a bottle-sized blood hole under Feihu's ribs.Unless a miracle happens, the lung pierced by a bullet cannot be cured under the current conditions.

The night owl was sweating profusely, sprinkled a lot of hemostatic powder on the wound, tore off a large roll of gauze and bandages to bandage Feihu.

Seeing that his brother's life was dying, the sharp knife was so angry that his lungs would explode. He suppressed the anger and grief that filled his chest, and searched the location where the sniper was hiding calmly. Howitzer, avenge our brothers"

With a howl piercing the air, a bullet grazed the night owl's helmet, and the 7.62mm bullet easily broke a nearby branch thick as a wrist.With a livid face, he bent down to treat Feihu's wound.He didn't care about the bullet at all, but the sharp knife took the opportunity to detect the sniper's position.

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