Chapter 98 Gas Mask

He dragged the body of the US military back to the tunnel, and suddenly saw the gas mask on his face like a grimace. He couldn't help but think of it. He took off the clothes and helmet of the US military and put them on him. While wearing it, he said to the instructor and Battalion Commander Xu: "Battery Commander, instructor! I'll go out to play for a while..."

As they said that, they put on gas masks and walked into the smoke with guns without waiting for them to agree. When I left, the instructor and Battalion Commander Xu were still holding towels to wipe their tears and snot.

I was originally thinking about fishing, but as soon as I walked into the smoke, I didn't know what to do. The visibility was only a few meters away, and the vision with a mask was greatly limited, so I didn't know where the enemy was. I originally wanted to shout "hi, here! (I'm here!)" and walked up and shot it to solve the problem. Unfortunately, the gas mask on my face made me unable to make any sound.

Now? I don’t know where to go. If several volunteers see me and stab me from behind... Thinking of this, I can’t help but regret that I came out in disguise and disguise myself, and didn’t even say anything to my comrades.

At this moment, someone suddenly patted me behind the back, which scared me. When I turned around, I saw a US military gesture at me and signaled me to go down. I nodded and followed him, turned around and saw that there were no people around. I took advantage of his lack of attention to the fact that one hand was holding his neck, and pulled out the other hand to pull the military spear with a flat end and lifted it upwards.

Killing people has gained experience. This technique can allow the military sting to pass through the gaps in the ribs and then stab the opponent's heart... I only felt his whole body shake violently and slowly collapsed.

This reminds me of a sentence, "There is no road in the world, and when more people walk, it becomes a road." At the same time, I can also extend it to "There is no killer in the world, and when more people kill, it becomes a killer!"

I squatted down and wiped the blood from the sect on him, and continued to walk forward with a rifle.

Only then did I realize my mistake. Killing the American just now seemed to be quick, but I seemed to have lost my goal again. So I made a decision that next time I met an American, even if I couldn’t let him speak, at least I would have to lead the way!

After walking aimlessly for a while, I suddenly thought of the places where the Americans might gather - our fortifications on the backscene. What they had to do should be to eliminate the volunteers who might be fucked by tear gas and lose their combat effectiveness, and then search for the tunnel entrance.

Thinking of this, I walked towards the fortification. Although the visibility was not high, I defended on this hill for three days. I knew where there was a big stone and where there was a pit, so I soon arrived at the fortification. As expected, I saw that dozens of American soldiers holding guns and gas masks were vaguely searching carefully in the fortification.

I saw that they were too close to each other. Killing one person here will soon be discovered by others. So I continued to walk forward quietly. When I passed a tunnel entrance, I found four or five American soldiers were tossing and making some moves. When I got closer, I found that they were tied up ropes on the corner of the sandbag at the tunnel entrance. Two American soldiers were holding two strange-shaped things in their hands to throw them in, which was supposed to be tear gas. Another one was carrying a flamethrower on his back, ready to spray them in just as soon as the sandbag was pulled open.

It seems they don't just want to block us inside.

American soldiers! American soldiers... Seeing this, I couldn't help but sigh. Isn't it just that you just move the sandbag away and throw tear gas inside? You also tie a rope! They are afraid that the volunteers inside will fire cold guns and throw grenades outside! But do you seem to be here to fight? This time, you deserve to be unlucky!

Thinking of me pulling out the m1911 that I don't have on my waist, "Bang bang bang..." I easily dealt with the four US soldiers at the entrance of the tunnel with a few sounds, and then pushed the flamethrower's head with a gun.

There are two reasons why I don’t kill him. One is that I am wearing a gas mask and I am also in the smoke. I am worried that a shot will hit the gasoline can on his back and I will inevitably burn it with him. The second reason is... The sound of a few pistols on this battlefield, especially the sound of m1911, is not enough to attract other US troops, so I need to make some noise!

I took off the flamethrower on the back of the US military, carried it onto myself, then pulled off the gas mask from his face, and then shot twice in his leg. Immediately he howled like a pig, covered his eyes and shouted loudly, "Help, help! (Help!)"

I calmly walked a few steps downwards, and I remember there was a single bunker there, which was just the place where I could hide.

After a while, the US military came from all directions and heard the sound, and each of them held guns and was cautious. When they walked to the entrance of the tunnel, they were shocked to find that there were four comrades who had been beaten to death and one of them who had fallen to the ground and screamed. So they quickly surrounded them to check the situation.

I wouldn't miss this good opportunity, emerged from the single bunker, lifted the flamethrower and pulled the trigger at them...

With a shout, a fire dragon rushed out of my hand. The fire dragon easily penetrated the smoke and raged in the air. After a while, it turned the empty space in front of me into a sea of ​​fire.

Soon, the flamethrower used up all its fuel. The m2 flamethrower lasted for only 8 to 9 seconds, but in just a few seconds, he created a hell on earth in front of me.

Dozens of US soldiers ran and jumped around in the fire screaming, some rolling around on the ground, like little ghosts struggling in hell, and finally fell to the ground and twitched for a few times and never moved again.

This reminds me of another sentence: "If you want to hit someone, you must learn to be beaten first." At the same time, I can also extend it to: "If you want to burn someone, you must learn to be burned first!" But after being burned once, they seem to have no chance to burn others again.

I took off the empty gasoline can on my back, threw it aside, picked up my rifle and walked back. When I approached the entrance of the tunnel, in order not to let the soldiers misunderstand, I had to take off my helmet and gas mask, endured the stinging pain from my eyes, and walked towards the tunnel with tears in my face.

"It's Captain Cui, Captain Cui is back..."

After entering the tunnel, I counted the number of people, and I threw two grenades and blew up the only unenclosed exit.

The reverse slope was burned by the enemy's incendiary bomb without snow, and it was also bombed by enemy planes, artillery shells, etc. and was filled with new soil everywhere, so the soldiers blocked the tunnel entrance from outside. As long as they spent some time without leaving any trace, the enemy would not be able to discover these tunnel entrances on the top of the mountain.

The volunteer army has done civil engineering homework a lot, and they have already had their own methods of disguising them, so I am still very confident in them at this point.

Next we waited quietly, and everyone lined up near the four tunnel entrances on the top of the mountain, lined down to the bottom of the mountain, and were all ready to rush out and do a big fight.

But when the air is crowded, it seems insufficient. I feel uncomfortable when my chest is pressed by a big stone. In the darkness, I feel rapid breathing everywhere in front of and behind me. I can't help but complain secretly, and I don't know when the smoke outside will dissipate. If it is a little late, I'm afraid that the soldiers will be suffocated to death before the enemy has arrived.

Finally, a vague sound of footsteps came from above my head, and my heart couldn't help but relax, and the enemy finally came up.

Then after a while, bursts of explosions came from below, which were also the exposed tunnel entrances of the US troops at the foot of the mountain.

"Do it!" I ordered, and the soldiers quickly passed the order one by one. The soldiers guarding the entrance of the cave moved the sandbag away in a few seconds, then used engineer shovels to dig it out, and soon dug out a layer of soil sealed outside. The soldiers behind rushed out of the opening without saying a word.

The gunshots and the explosion of grenades quickly sounded. The soldiers who took the lead in rushing out were extremely important because they shouldered the responsibility of disrupting the enemy's lineage and covering the soldiers' rushing out. It can be imagined that if the initial soldiers were not strong in combat effectiveness and were killed by the US military in just a few strokes, the situation where the volunteers were blocked in the tunnel would happen again.

So the guns in the hands of the soldiers who led the lead were fired continuously, either submachine guns or machine guns. As soon as they rushed out, they swept the US military without saving bullets, and threw the grenades on the Americans' heads. The US military focused all their attention on the exposed tunnel entrance below, and they would not have thought that the volunteers suddenly appeared above their heads. They were beaten to scream in disarray without any warning.

The volunteers also took this opportunity to drill out of the tunnel and quickly unleashed their forces. As soon as they drilled out of the tunnel, my chest couldn't help but relax. I felt a smooth transmission from head to toe. Only then did I realize how important the air that I didn't care about was to us. But before I could express my thoughts on "Protect the environment, start with me!", I found that although the volunteers caught the US military off guard, the situation was still very serious.

The US military had more than 400 troops in front and behind, and we can say that they were tore them apart from the middle of their team. On the front slope, there was a team of nearly 300 people, and several tanks were parked at the foot of the mountain to cover it; on the back slope, more than 100 US troops were blocked by us at the foot of the mountain.

I soon realized that this was a battle of trapped beasts. The US military blocked by us at the foot of the mountain was like a trapped beast. They had no other way out. They either killed us, or killed us or surrendered. If they were not properly dealt with, they would have a fighting power that would cause death to become a place of success.

Once they are allowed to organize effective resistance, the volunteer soldiers on the top of the mountain will face the danger of being surrounded, and in fact we are now surrounded.

So I waved my hand and shouted, "Comrades, rush!" I immediately ordered the soldiers to charge towards the US military at the foot of the mountain, hoping to defeat them in one go while their positions were in chaos.

When the volunteer soldiers heard the order to charge, they rushed towards the US army at the foot of the mountain without saying a word. Under the attack of the soldiers, the US army retreated one after another and was about to collapse, but something unexpected happened at this time. First, several famous people found that there was no way out, so they used the fortifications built by the volunteers to shoot upwards, and then more and more US troops joined their ranks...

With a few screams, more than a dozen volunteer soldiers rushing ahead were shot and fell to the ground. The soldiers' charge was suppressed by the enemy's firepower.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but curse. Unexpectedly, this time it was the fortifications built by our volunteer soldiers who helped these US soldiers. What I was worried about still happened.

"Grenade!"

With my order, the soldiers threw out a row of grenades, and there was a burst of smoke in front of them. But the Americans seemed to be planning to fight their best. They still shot the guns in their hands, which made the soldiers unable to raise their heads.

At this time, I turned around and suddenly found that the US military behind was rushing up again. I quickly pulled out my pistol and thumped it around, and shouted: "Come 3rd Company comes with me!" Then I took Hu Zi and the others back to resist the US military behind.

But the US troops may be in a hurry to rescue the trapped US troops, or they saw victory in sight, and rushed up again in an abnormal manner. What is even more anxious is that at this time, there are not many bullets and grenades left for the soldiers. In this case, facing the enemy on both sides instantly makes the situation very tense. It can be said that as long as the soldiers relax, they will be in danger of being wiped out.

"It's not possible to continue to fight like this!" While overturning several enemies rushing up, I was planning to say: "There are too many enemies on the front and too strong. Only by quickly annihilated the enemies guarding the reverse slope is the only way for our army to survive, but they were guarding the fortifications and the volunteers could not rush down at all..."

"Wait... why did I forget the tunnel?" I couldn't help but be overjoyed when I thought of this. I shot all the bullets in the chamber with two bangs, and of course I also knocked out two Americans by the way. Then I turned around and ordered Zhao Yongxin: "You are responsible here, and you must hold the Americans tightly!"

"Yes!" Zhao Yongxin responded and buried his head in his head.

"Huzi! Bring your people with me!" As he said that, he ran to the tunnel without looking back.

After a while, Hu Zi also followed with five soldiers and asked with confusion: "Battery Commander, the fighting outside is very lively, why are we hiding in the tunnel?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" I cursed and ordered: "Get the bayonet and be ready for battle!"

As he said that, he loaded his rifle with magazines and the pistol was filled with bullets.

"Yes!" Hu Zi and others didn't ask any more questions when they saw this and put bayonets on their rifles.

"Come with me!" As I said that, I started my rifle and ran into the tunnel. When I reached the tunnel, I jumped and felt a flash in front of me. I almost slid down the tunnel, and within a minute I slid to the foot of the mountain. At this time, Hu Zi and the others also slid down. When they saw the several tunnel entrances in front of me, they immediately understood something.

"Go!" Time is urgent, and every second at this time may change the entire battle situation, so I only said one word and took the lead and rushed out.

As soon as I rushed out of the tunnel, I came directly to the flank of the US military. Teams of US troops were hiding in bunkers and shooting at the top of the mountain. I didn't expect that several volunteer soldiers would suddenly run away next to me.

I raised my gun and said, "Bang bang bang..." I shot at the US troops who were completely exposed to me. Before I could react, several US troops fell into a pool of blood.

I approached them while shooting. Several US soldiers discovered that I was about to fight back and were shot to death by the soldiers who followed me. I also took this opportunity to change the magazine.

Hu Zi ran in front of me in one step, shouted and thrust the bayonet and rushed forward, and stabbed two of them in the blink of an eye. They were not afraid of the enemy who was dozens of times their own. They just shouted and rushed forward to fight with the US military.

This sudden incident made the US military panic for a moment. The soldiers were so slow that they had no time to get up before they could get up. They raised their guns to resist, but because they did not install bayonets, they had no time to shoot in close proximity. They could not escape the bad luck of being hit by several stabs. Some US soldiers saw the soldiers rushing towards them with blood all over, and even lying in the cover with their heads in their hands, they did not dare to move.

I didn't rush up and stood there quietly with a rifle. As long as there is a far-reaching US military lifting the gun and aiming at this side, I will first shoot the bullet at his head. The advantages of the m1 rifle without pulling the bolt are once again reflected here. As long as my gun technique is accurate and my movements are fast enough, I can completely suppress them for a while.

But not long after, the last bullet was finished, so I had to pull out the pistol at my waist...

"kill!"

As soon as the US military's firepower was weak, the soldiers on the top of the mountain shouted and charged downward, and within a short time of less than 100 meters, the victory and defeat were determined. The US military's last defensive will was also defeated by the soldiers' bravery, and they raised their hands to surrender.

At this moment, two soldiers who were charging with Hu Zi collapsed to the ground with a loud bang. I ran forward and took a look and found that they had been hit by several bullets, and they were actually supported by their will until now.
Chapter completed!