Military: Starting From The Night Tiger As A Deputy Company

Chapter 556 Soldiers On The Plateau (Please Subscribe! Please Ask For Flowers! Please Collect!)

At a place with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, a group of people wearing new-style camouflage appeared in this place. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find their traces. Even when they are in action, they almost merge themselves into the In the whole mountain. This is one of the several units sent by the headquarters. Their activity behind the White Elephant Kingdom's front prevented them from colliding with the Yanhuang Army.

"Gurkhas?" The captain was slightly taken aback. He had heard about this ethnic group, and he knew the threat they brought. "Sharp knife group, four directions, four people."

The four special forces members dispersed immediately. In such a high mountain, the auxiliary effect of high-tech equipment was not strong for them. After the personnel were released, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart. As an elite who survived previous wars, he was very clear about the accuracy of his premonition.

Just after one person left the captain's sight, his footsteps immediately slowed down. When his feet stepped on the ground covered with leaves, he didn't make a sound, and his breathing rate also slowed down. You must know that this is a high mountain and a place lacking oxygen. If you lower your breathing rate at will, it will be life-threatening.

After walking less than 300 meters, the team member straightened up his slow figure again. He kept twitching his nose, sniffing something like a dog. Slowly, he seemed to notice something unusual. In such a situation, a cautious expression appeared on the whole person's face, and his hand also gently opened the safety of the gun, and then put it on the trigger.

The whole person is bent over at this moment, like a cheetah ready to charge at any time. The whole air was suddenly filled with tension, so depressing that people dared not speak nonsense. At this moment, the team member rushed [then suddenly turned around, took the gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger towards the upper left side of the place where he was just standing. "Bang!" Ten bullets roared out.

The gunshot immediately gave the entire special operations unit and the scattered sharp knife gates a warning. The entire special operations unit took the best defensive measures at the same time, and several special operations members immediately rushed to the position they had just hoped for. However, this gunshot also let the enemy know that his whereabouts were exposed, and at the same time he shot out the weapon in his hand. In the originally quiet place, there was an instant gunfire and bullets flying across.

The development of the facts was as Zuo Qingyun expected. These units were all elite, but after all, deep behind the enemy, it is not surprising that the enemy could wipe out most of them by virtue of their superior force. This also made Zuo Qingyun more aware of the situation. The Erco people threatened the Yanhuang Army in the mountains.

Unsurprisingly, after Baixiang announced such a so-called great victory, Baixiang's media clamored, praising the bravery of its own army and accusing the Yanhuang army of crossing the border without authorization.

"I'm sorry, Commander." Chief of Staff He Jingtang, who was in charge of formulating the infiltration operation, said to Zuo Qingyun.

"It's okay, one failure doesn't mean anything, I will make them pay the price." Zuo Qingyun said coldly, "Since they want to play jungle warfare with us, well, transfer the 353rd and 479th brigades from the southern theater Come here, in this way, we will have five mountain combat brigades, and then we will see if the media can still laugh."

Zuo Qingyun is very clear that the White Elephant's logistics supply capability is not strong, and the weapons and equipment it uses are still made by all countries. This will lead to huge pressure on their logistics in the event of a large-scale battle. After all, the Gurkha Regiment is the White Elephant Army There are few elite troops in the army, but most of the white elephant troops are still not strong in combat effectiveness, and their fighting will is also very weak. After all, people who come to the army to eat and drink have no fighting will.

At this time, Cui Min, a surviving member of this special warfare unit, returned to the place where they were ambushed, which allowed him to escape the pursuit of the White Elephant. Cui Min was running out of ammunition and food at this time, and he could only choose this way if he couldn't get supplies. But there was nothing left at the scene except the smell of blood. Cui Min observed for a while, but found no enemies. He came to the resting place just now. The smell of blood was the strongest here. He knew very well that those comrades in arms were far away from him. He was not afraid of death, but he couldn't suppress himself. emotion.

Suddenly, he saw his comrade who was hung up. He couldn't confirm whether there was an enemy, but he couldn't just watch his comrade being insulted. He adjusted his only physical strength and walked towards the corpse.

Cui Min's feeling was right, there were two Gurkhas left behind. Just as he was about to approach, Gurkha soldiers shot. Cui Min heard the voice above his head, before he could pull out the dagger on his leg, he hurriedly grabbed the automatic rifle in his hand and put it on his back.

"Dang!" There was a clear and clear voice, and the huge pressure immediately pushed down Cui Min's already bent body by three points. Cui Min immediately dropped the gun in his hand, lunged forward, and rolled sideways one after another. Once again, the cold light passed by, and then there was a crisp sound on the ground.

Cui Min took advantage of this opportunity to stand up immediately, and he had already pulled out the dagger on his leg. He finally saw the situation clearly. Two Gurkhas were standing in front of him with scimitars in their hands. At this time, Cui Min's back burst into pain. If Cui Min hadn't reacted quickly just now and put the gun on his back for the fatal blow, Cui Min would have been split in two by the Gurkhas; The cold light following him would also cut off his head. It can be seen that the two people have calculated so well.

"Tmd!" Cui Min cursed secretly, because the action just now was too violent, Cui Min was panting heavily at this moment. If he wanted to escape unscathed, he had to deal with these two guys first.

The Gurkhas did not give Cui Min any time to rest. On the plateau, any strenuous activity would have a strong altitude sickness. And now after the strenuous activity just now, Cui Min's body obviously has symptoms of hypoxia, which is the best time for the two to attack.

Under the 190 attack of two people. Cui Min could only retreat again and again, and there were several wounds on his body, and blood flowed out instantly. But the two are still pressing on

Don't give him time to breathe.

At this time, Cui Min was already out of breath, his physical strength was rapidly passing away, and his movements were much slower due to lack of oxygen. It could be seen that Cui Min had reached the end of his life, and the two Gurkhas Sneered at him.

Cui Min's eyes have begun to blur, he is full of despair now, he feels that his death is not worth it, he still has a lot of things to do, how could he die in the hands of these rubbish. His injured hand also softened and fell to his waist. However, just such a slump made Cui Min, who was in despair, seem to have caught a life-saving grass, and he immediately woke up.

The Gurkhas didn't pay too much attention to Cui Min's changes. In their view, Cui Min's reaction was just the last flashback before his death. At this moment, Cui Min threw the dagger in his hand, and the two Gurkhas hurriedly blocked it with their scimitars. When they recovered, they found that Cui Min's hand had been replaced by Two grenades, and the pull tab has been pulled.

The Gurkhas knew that Cui Min wanted to die together. Although they were brave and good at fighting, they were not afraid of death. They retreated step by step with their knives in their hands. Cui Min showed a smile on his face, and with the blood on his face, it was more like It's Satan from hell. He smiled and approached the two Gurkhas step by step. .