"Fuck..." The American in front of him cursed. I knew it was because of the sudden strong light that made him open his eyes as blind as he was equipped with a night vision device.

But what made him even more panic was still behind him. Almost as the American cursed, I shouted and jumped up from the lurking position and jumped onto the tree stump. As the snow on my body fell down, I had already found the heads of the two American soldiers in the white light of the flare.

The two US soldiers suddenly heard my voice in front of me, and couldn't help but look up at me in horror. Although their eyes were open, their eyes were wandering and dispersed. As snipers, they were pretty good. They could still use their best efforts to open their eyes at this critical moment of life and death, but obviously the stimulation of the flares to their eyes has not subsided, so they couldn't see anything at all, including the black muzzle on their heads...

"Bang bang!" I raised my pistol without hesitation and pulled the trigger at their heads.

Blood exploded in the helmet, and the inertia of the bullet tilted the two heads in front of him slightly back, then sagged down, and smashed heavily on the snow like two lifeless stones. The blood soon flowed down the helmet, dyeing the surrounding white red.

The moment I shot the bullet, I clearly felt the fear and panic in the eyes of the US military. I even saw their eyes rolling like dead fish before they fell!

I can feel the feelings in their hearts. A second ago, they were still the master of the world, shooting their prey in the dark like God, but in the blink of an eye, they found that the enemy was right in front of them, and they had fallen into boundless darkness, and they would never see the light again...

It was then that I realized that I had never been so close, and I had almost pulled the trigger in my eyes, looking at the enemy's eyes, and I had pulled the trigger against two enemies who had no ability to resist at all.

If it were the past, I thought I would be so scared by the scene in front of me that I was stunned on the spot, but now I don’t feel it.

No fear! No unbearable!

I just thought in my heart that this was far from enough to repay the blood debt of the comrades who died at their guns, and I wish I could shoot a few more more on them!

Before I could squat down and take off the equipment of the two US soldiers, two soldiers suddenly rushed up, quickly cut off the straps behind the US soldiers with their spears, and then took them away with guns.

At this time, I held up my pistol and quickly passed the positions of all the US snipers on the battlefield. One, two, three, four, five, one without missing one. In each sniper position, several soldiers rushed up with guns.

Seeing this, I nodded with satisfaction. The soldiers are worthy of being trained sharpshooters. They recognize their positions very accurately and cooperate well with each other. Without the walkie-talkie connection, they can achieve such a perfect division of labor and cooperation.

Gunshots, screams...

In an instant, volunteer soldiers were running towards the enemy's position everywhere on the battlefield. Of course, there were several American soldiers who held guns and fired around, but they could not see them posed any threat to our army at all. The soldiers solved them with just a few shots.

"Retreat!" I shouted at the soldiers.

In fact, this time we only need to grab a set of US night vision devices and complete the mission, but I have some selfish intentions. Because I think that keeping an extra set of night vision devices in the hands of the US military will be a little more dangerous to our army. Our army will grab an extra set of equipment, which will reduce the threat, and at the same time, it can better deal with snipers equipped with night vision devices in the US military.

So I took advantage of this mission to expand my goal, allowing the soldiers to grab all the equipment, and everything has been going well so far.

The movement here obviously alarmed the US military on the other side, and the US military's scolding and footsteps were soon heard from the opposite side. At this time, a strange roar of artillery shells suddenly came from the sky, and then there was a loud noise of "boom...", and the shells exploded on the enemy's top position in time and accurately!

"Retreat! Retreat!" I returned to my lurking position and picked up the rifle, waved my hands at the soldiers behind me while shouting, but the sound of cannons covered my shouting without leaving any left, and even I could not hear it myself.

Some US snipers lurk in a relatively low position, and the soldiers have to rush up relatively far, so there will inevitably be several people behind.

At this time, four soldiers rushed to the position of the last group of US snipers. They were all sharpshooters selected from the army, and they hated these US snipers to the core. They were not merciless to them. They knocked the two snipers into the snow with just a few shots, and the blood dyed the snow red. But the soldiers did not retreat and continued to move forward to retrieve the equipment from the enemy.

"Danger! Retreat quickly!" I shouted at them, but the rumbling cannons made the soldiers unable to hear my voice at all, and they still approached the enemy's position in their own way.

That position is too close to the enemy's top position. I was worried that they would be accidentally injured by shrapnel shot from the top of the mountain. So far, we have grabbed eight sets of equipment from the enemy, so there is no need to venture for these last two sets of equipment.

Fortunately, all the soldiers were veterans and had never seen such scenes, so they all lowered their bodies and quickly ran to the corpse of the US sniper, grabbed the equipment in a few seconds and ran back.

But at this time, a soldier suddenly thrust his body, then fell to the ground and rolled down from the incline.

At first I thought he was tripped by something, but when I saw the shocking blood all the way, I realized that the truth was not what I thought.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel ache and thought that if I had told me more before the action, and only asked to kill the enemy from too far away, then the soldiers would not be sacrificed under their shells at this time.

But after a while, another soldier rolled into a pool of blood, which made me realize that the soldiers were not injured by shrapnel, but there were enemy snipers on this position.

The reason is very simple. The time interval between the first warrior and the second warrior fell is the time when the rifle aims and fires. It is impossible for shrapnel to hurt people so regularly.

Thinking of this, I quickly lay down and raised the sniper rifle in my hand, and looked at the snow behind the soldiers through the scope.

There was no one, and the snow was illuminated by flares, making it particularly dazzling.

The enemy should have only one person. While looking at the position in front of me, I was thinking: If it were two people, the four soldiers just now would probably be no more than one of them. Moreover, the gun used by the enemy should be the m1 rifle without a night vision device, otherwise his vision would not recover so quickly.

You know, even if you can see things in one minute after the eyes are stimulated by strong light, it is still vague, and it is difficult to hit the target one by one even at such a close distance.

The only two remaining soldiers ran towards me with their equipment. Without any warning, another soldier fell into a pool of blood. His body slid on the slope of the snow for a while, and stopped beside me. A few strands of blood with heat burst out and sprinkled on my face, making me feel harsh and my teeth clattered.

I didn't reach out to wipe the blood off. I didn't dare to be distracted. I was still observing the snow in front of me with all my heart. Because I knew that I had to kill this guy, otherwise, our entire army would likely fall one after another under the gun of this guy.

There was no gunshot, no spark, and no smoke.

The artillery fire, the light of the flares and the snow all over the ground covered everything. I tried hard to find a little black in the snow-white area in front of me. Because I knew that at such a close distance, the little bit of black muzzle could tell me the location of the enemy. But unfortunately, I searched nervously twice but saw nothing.

My eyes stinged, and I couldn't help but close my eyes and turned my gaze to the comrade who died beside me. It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw it. Then I found that the injured part of the soldier was on the left rib rather than on the back!

Only then did I understand why I couldn't find the enemy just now, because the enemy was not behind the soldiers but on the right...

I quickly turned my muzzle to the snow on the right, and saw a black muzzle pointing at me. Something seemed to flash in the light of the flare. I had no time to think about it, nor did I aim at it, so I pulled the trigger at the glowing part.

"Bang bang bang..." I shot out all the bullets in the gun chamber in one breath, and eight bullets were evenly shot around the flashing point.

At this time, I dare not pay attention to the destruction of an enemy with each bullet or the hit rate. Whether or not I can kill this enemy is not only related to myself, but also to the life of the entire army, and even to whether this mission can be completed smoothly.

It turned out that I was right. One of the bullets hit the opponent, and the white patch in front of me quickly revealed a bright red.

I dare not stay for too long, nor do I have time to check if my opponent is dead or to make another shot at him. We must return to the position before our army's artillery fire is over and the enemy reinforcements climb to the top of the mountain...

So without saying a word, I stood up and ran towards my own position.

For the body of the comrades, the equipment of the US military was just a fart, so I chose to carry the comrades instead of the equipment without hesitation. But when I carried him on my back, I found that he was still holding the backpack of the US military until he died, and the gun equipped with a night vision device of the US military was also carried on him. This made him very heavy, and the snow was soft, and there would be a deep pit every time I stepped on it.

He held the backpack so tightly that I took the time to kick the backpack twice, but still couldn't kick the backpack away as I wished. Seeing that I was behind, the soldiers turned around and wanted to help, which made me even more anxious. I didn't want the entire army to come and return to the position because I was alone.

Thinking that I didn't care about it, I tried my best to run forward a few steps, then jumped hard, and when I fell back to the ground, I sat on the snow. Then I slid down the slope covered with snow...

There was a whistling sound in my ears, and the cold wind kept pouring into my mouth and nose, which made me breathless. I was quite lucky. Perhaps it was thanks to the firepower of Wang Xianru and the artillery, and I didn't touch the mines along the way. Of course, if I hadn't hit a wooden stake when I approached the foot of the mountain and fell to the warriors with shamelessness, it would have been perfect.

Perhaps because of insufficient reserves of shells, the sound of cannons gradually became sparse. After all, during the day, the artillery soldiers had consumed a batch of shells to blow up the wire mesh, so it was understandable that the lack of stamina was insufficient. The flares gradually lost their brightness and fell on the edge of the mountain, and the surroundings were once again in darkness.

But...we just ran to the foot of the mountain!

"Captain, how are you doing? Are you injured?"

I was lying in the snow and was being thrown to death. Yang Zhenshan and others followed. Without saying a word, the two soldiers rushed up and climbed up the mountain, one left and one right. The other soldiers did not forget to carry the sacrificed warrior and backpack. The group ran up the mountain like crazy.

"Puff..." With a few light sounds, several flares hit the air again, exposing us to the light in an instant!

I thought to myself that something was wrong, and I knew that these flares were fired by the US military. We were exposed to the enemy's gun at this time. They only needed to set up a few machine guns...

Thinking of this, I suddenly broke free from the hands of the two soldiers on both sides, loaded bullets on the rifle as fast as possible, and then aimed at the rear. But then I was helpless to find that under the light of the flare, the enemy's top position was pitch black - another situation of darkness and lightness in the enemy's darkness!

"Fight!" At this critical moment, a scream suddenly came from our position, and then there was a sound of gunfire. Bullets flew towards the enemy's position with a sharp roar. A mortar shell accurately exploded a barrage on the enemy's mountain, instantly smashing the enemy's position into snow powder and shrapnel flying around, which made the enemy unable to raise his head.

"Good guy!" I quickly realized that it was Zhang Xiaoyu who pulled the troops up and suppressed the enemy's firepower in time.

So he didn't dare to think too much, so he leaned his rifle on his back, and almost climbed to the top of the mountain with his hands and feet.

"Retreat! Retreat the tunnel!" As soon as I climbed to the top of the mountain, I couldn't wait to shout at the soldiers.

The soldiers did not dare to fight. They sent more than a dozen people to help us carry our backpacks and carry the bodies. They each put away their rifles and the mortars ran towards the back slope like a tide.

"Woo..." A series of strange roars came from the sky, and the enemy's shells finally came.

The sound of the deafening cannon sounded again, and a wave of heat surged from all directions, shrapnel mixed in the snow powder and flying everywhere with sharp roars. We did not dare to stay at all, nor did we dare to see if there were any soldiers behind us, but just kept running forward. At this time, it was unnecessary to talk about help or cooperation, because there was no manpower to resist these shells. All help and cooperation would be ruthlessly torn to pieces by them.

The shells followed us all the way, and sometimes exploded in front of us. We don’t know how many shrapnel there are in the barrage that are enough to kill people, but even so, we still gritted our teeth and thorned our teeth into the barrage. Because we knew very well the power of the US artillery fire. If we stayed on the top of this mountain for a few more seconds, we would be afraid that we would not be able to find a bone next...

Finally, with the lightening of our feet, we had already run into the backscene. The soldiers took a breath and divided them into several parts and entered the nearby tunnels.

There was a pine oil lamp in the tunnel. In the dim light, I found that the soldiers were all covered in darkness by the smoke of shells. Their original white disguise was now black and white.

The sound of cannons outside the tunnel was still rumbling, and the soldiers were gasping heavily inside. After a while, the soldiers hugged each other with laughter and hugged each other. No matter who they were, whether they were from or from the official position or from which unit, they were all hugging each other tightly. Some shook the other person's head affectionately, some held the other person's hands tightly, and some punched the other person hard...

Those who have never rolled on the battlefield will never understand the warriors' comrades-in-arms who help each other, trust each other, and cover each other up in their lifetime.

At this time, there is only one sentence in our hearts: On the battlefield, the only thing we can believe is our own comrades-in-arms, because they are people who trust their lives.

After more than ten minutes, the sound of artillery from the US military gradually became sparse.

"Captain!" Wang Yuehan stood beside him and shouted softly, his face not very good, and his military uniform was covered with blood.

Seeing this, I was stunned and asked quickly: "Where is Company Commander Fan? How is his troops going?"

Wang Yuehan gritted his teeth and replied with difficulty: "Company Commander Fan's troops sacrificed a total of twelve people, three injured. Among the sacrificed people, Company Commander Fan!"

"What? Company Commander Fan..." I couldn't help but feel the vague smile of Company Commander Fan again.

I know very well that the moment Company Commander Fan accepted the order, he knew that this time he would be in danger of going to the battlefield, but his expression was still so relaxed. What does it mean to be full of energy? I am afraid that it is just like this!

Looking at the soldiers holding backpacks they received from the US military, and looking at the carbines equipped with night vision instruments, I couldn't help but feel helpless. Company Commander Fan's troops, my troops, and Zhang Xiaoyu's troops, the casualties were probably several times that of the eleven snipers of the US military.

And all of this is for the bunch of night vision devices in front of you...
Chapter completed!