National Breakout: Starting with a Big Gold Treasure Map

He didn't expect that he would almost die in his first battle.

This is assuming there are no mistakes in my operations.

"Great, He Jin is awake!" He Yin on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. Cousin, I think you should go to the logistics department." He Tong was very worried about He Jin's life safety.

After all, he is a direct descendant of the He family and the grandson of Grandpa He Zongxun.

If He Jin died, they would not be able to explain to Grandpa.

"I don't want to go to logistics, I want to be on the front line." He Jin got up from the hospital bed.

He knew that these two brothers had been the best to him since he was a child and were the most caring among his peers.

But as a member of the He family, how could he live alone secretly in the rear while the whole family was fighting?

He has to do his part too!

"He Jin, take a rest first and think about it carefully."

He Yin originally supported He Jin in going to the battlefield, but if he had not escaped death and rescued the other party today, they would have been called in for questioning by their grandfather.

"How's the battle going now?" Feeling it was a bit quiet outside, He Jin asked.

"They have already withdrawn, but based on previous trends, they are expected to continue their attack tonight."

"The location of Keren Valley is really too important, otherwise the Eagle would not have sent the Ghost Leopard Special Forces here." He Yin explained.

"Fortunately, we have the old man to coordinate the overall situation, otherwise we might not be able to hold on."

But today, Ghost Leopard himself didn't play. We were lucky this time, but we can't say for sure what will happen next time."

The Ghost Leopard is a real Dark Zone legend, but the only Dark Zone legend here is He Zongxun.

It’s not that He Zongxun is not strong, but Grandpa He Zongxun is already over 70 years old this year.

If it were when Mr. He was young, even two ghost leopards might not be his match.

If Ghost Leopard himself were to personally participate in the counterattack tonight, they might be forced to give up this land.

"The battle has been going on for several days. Hasn't the headquarters sent anyone to support us?" He Jin asked.

"They were sent, but strangely, all the troops died along the way..." He Tong shook his head.

"It's really unbelievable. I always feel that the whereabouts of the reinforcements have been exposed in advance. Otherwise, how could the Eagle intercept the reinforcements every time?" He Yin felt that something was very wrong.

When the first wave of reinforcements was intercepted by the Eagle Force, he did not become suspicious and just thought it was a coincidence.

But after so many days, the five reinforcements sent by Daxia were all ambushed in different locations.

How did the eagle do it?

……

The junction of Daxia and Xiongying - the molten sand basin.

The twilight in the basin was torn into pieces by tracer bullets, and the smell of sulfur mixed with the smell of blood surged in the ravines.

Lu Mo Lumo moved slowly along the charred rocks, and his bulletproof vest made a crackling sound as it rubbed against the gravel.

Behind a cliff a hundred meters away, the cold light of the enemy's sniper scope was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue. From time to time, comrades around him fell down with a groan, leaving behind a small cloud of blood mist.

"Three o'clock!" a hoarse voice came from the headset. Lu Mo's pupils suddenly contracted, and through the 16x scope, he locked onto the edge of a camouflage shirt that flashed behind the ruins.

With my index finger lightly on the trigger, I hold my breath and feel my heartbeat drumming against my eardrums.

Ci——

A second after the silenced gun fired, a scarlet flower burst out of the opponent's helmet, and his body fell down like a puppet with broken strings.

"Take it down." Lu Mo responded by holding up the microphone of his headset and then proceeded to transfer.

"At 11 o'clock, there's an old building. Their commander is in the window on the second floor."

Then came the command from the headset, and Lu Mo showed the barrel of his gun from the next shooting platform.

Ci——

"Take it."

The sound of gunfire rained down on the basin, the echoes echoing with the crisp sound of bullet casings falling to the ground.

Lu Mo ejected the hot shell from the gun barrel. The sound of metal collision mixed with the sound of gunfire one after another composed a thrilling war song.

He was like a nimble mountain cat, maneuvering among the rocks and broken walls. Every time he raised the muzzle of his gun, one of the enemy's fire points would suddenly go silent.

Sweat slid down his angular jaw, and on the smoke-filled battlefield, his eyes became sharper.

"rush!"

A moment later, the charge horn sounded, and a large number of Daxia vanguards occupied the basin heights from both sides. The enemy's gunfire gradually became sparse.

"Very good, mission accomplished."

Listening to the report coming from the headphones, Lu Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The three-hour battle was finally over.

Lu Mo took out cans of Hongyang and braised pork from his backpack and started eating while leaning against the trench.

There were so many corpses of his comrades around him, and he had gotten used to seeing them in the past few days.

War is cruel.

Snipers are more brutal.

Because of Lu Mo's outstanding performance and repeated achievements.

His deeds have been widely circulated in the army, and he was promoted one and a half levels, from platoon leader to deputy battalion commander.

Beep…beep…

At this moment, another communicator in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

"Hello?" Lu Mo picked up the phone.

"Is that Lu Mo, the deputy commander of the 18th Battalion?"

"it's me."

"Did your battalion commander die?"

"sacrifice?"

Lu Mo naturally didn't know the situation of the battalion commander, but since his superiors called him, it meant that they definitely couldn't contact the battalion commander.

"Could it be..." Lu Mo looked down into the valley and soon saw a group of soldiers saluting at the location of a corpse.

"Wait a moment." He hurried down and found that the body was that of the battalion commander Lian Zhongguo.

pat...

The red sun in his hand fell to the ground, and Lu Mo's words were stuck next to the microphone of the walkie-talkie.

"confirm."

"Okay, from now on you will take over the position of battalion commander. Quickly support the Lone Eagle Ridge mountain area in the north and reinforce the 17th Battalion!"

The person on the other end of the phone obviously had no time to feel sad and quickly gave orders. Lu Mo also stood at attention and took on the new task.

"Yes!"

"Everyone, urgent order, go to the Lone Eagle Ridge mountain area in the north to reinforce the 17th Battalion!" Lu Mo announced loudly, and the remaining soldiers also returned to the team and gathered.

After this battle, their 18th Battalion lost one-third of its comrades.

However, the enemy had the same number as them, so they won a good victory.

The number 17 battalions made Lu Mo even more excited and expectant.

When he just joined the army a few days ago, he used his platoon leader authority to check the information of Master [One-Eyed Dragon].

He was still alive and became the battalion commander of the 17th Battalion next door!

Now Lu Mo has been ordered to support the 17th Battalion. He can finally meet the One-Eyed Man whom he has not seen for several years!

The scene of the one-eyed man teaching him how to hold his breath and control the gun was still fresh in his memory, and Lu Mo's lips curled up into a fierce and eager smile.

"Wait for me, Master." Lu Mo murmured softly, his voice carried by the howling mountain wind and dissipated into the darkening sky.

He hung the AX50 back on his back and led the team north.

The army rushed away and soon merged into the twilight at the edge of the basin, leaving behind only a devastated battlefield and gradually dying flames.