Chapter 26 The Mysterious Old man

With the sound of machine gun shooting, there were countless fallen bodies, both their own and enemies.

The enemy's artillery has been captured with the lives of countless hot-blooded warriors, and its own fortress is also empty. In the last charge before the battlefield, both sides no longer covered it, but just picked up weapons and swept desperately. Every second, comrades-in-arms fell, and enemies fell...

Feng Long had already been shot. His right leg lost consciousness at some point. The military uniform on his right shoulder was stained red by blood, and he was stabbed by an enemy soldier with a bayonet. When he covered his comrades-in-arms, he had three bullets in his back. Even so, Feng Long's eyes are still blood-red, and his heart is still bloodthirsty. The comrades-in-arms who were rescued by him a long ago are still alive and dead at this moment.

The sky gradually faded. The wind blew ruthlessly around everyone. Clouds cover the bright moon in the sky. The deep sky seemed to sound the sad war song, and the cold wind blew away the leaves on the ground, driving two different war flags and inspiring everyone's blood.

In the whole battlefield, there were only more than 30 enemy soldiers left, surrounding the 17 people on Feng Long's side. 17 people still sticking to the tent with several wounded. The scarred land seems particularly empty at this moment.

A man with a scar on his face, leaning against a dead tree sitting outside the trench, covered the wound on his waist with one hand, picked up the burning branch with the other, and lit the smoke in his mouth. Two soldiers who supported each other talked and laughed flatly. An old man and a kid sat next to the company commander's body and kept crying, and the rest of the people sat around. Pile, dealing with each other's wounds, or fiddling with the guns in their hands.

Feng Long swept through these scenes, turned around and put on a steel helmet on the head of the body, put on the machete beside the body on his back, and pushed away the gun chamber. The only bullet in it lay quietly in the rifled line, as if it had signaled something. Feng Long boredly pushed the gun open, pulled it in, and pushed it away again.

Time seems to freeze at this moment, only the click of Feng Long pushing and pulling the gun, and the slowly burning smoke of the scar face, implying the passage of time.

Suddenly, the scar face threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, picked up the machete beside him, and roared and rushed to the enemy. At the same moment, Feng Long fired the last bullet, put a gun on his back, picked up the machete, and followed the scar face. Feng Long promised to return the gun to others.

A man fell in front of the scarface. It was Feng Long who exchanged the last bullet for his life. The scar face raised his knife and cut down one person, blocking the bayonet behind him.

Feng Long cut down the person who was ready to attack behind the scar face with a knife, cut down the man who worked hard with him from the side of the scar face, and stood in the circle back to back with the scar face. A head-like man came out of the crowd and said, "Name your name!"

"If you don't change your name, don't change your surname, He Baoguo!" Scarface said boldly. Feng Long also roared with all his strength: "Feng Long!"

17 people, 13 were killed and four injured. After killing more than 30 enemy soldiers, a countdown appeared again on Feng Long's head. However, this time, after the last sound of the countdown fell, the scene did not change. Feng Long turned his head and looked around doubtfully. The only four seriously injured NPCs beside him were still beside him, and Feng Long was at a loss. At that time, a large number of people suddenly poured out around, shouting to move closer to Feng Long and the others.

Feng Long was desperately preparing to go to the Shura field, but the group of people just surrounded them. The next moment, the only ten horsemen in the crowd dismount out of the crowd and made a move that Feng Long couldn't believe. Wang Lin, the commander of the infantry battalion, reported to the officer.

"Chen Haifeng, the commander of the cavalry battalion, reported to the officer!" Liu Huasheng, the commander of the reconnaissance battalion, reported to the officer!" Under the Second Special Attack Battalion of the Second Military Region, all members of the knife company and the engineering company report to the officer!" The armored team carries a full set of company-level equipment and reports to the officer!" Liaison Zhou Wen reports to the officer!" Li Haixia, the liaison officer, reported to the officer!"

Feng Long was stunned, and the remaining four seriously injured looked at him in a frenzy manner. At this time, the three liaison officers took away the letters from other people's hands and walked to Feng Long. Li Haixia said to Feng Long, "Sir, these are the instructions issued by Shangfeng to various departments. Please accept them."

Feng Long stayed for three seconds, twisted his buttocks excitedly and shouted, "Huh? I'm a magistrate, I'm a magistrate, hahaha!"

At this time, He Baoguo, one of the four, came over and bumped into Feng Long and coughed twice. Feng Long immediately realized his gaffe and quickly coughed twice and took a bunny of letters in Li Haixia's hand. He walked aside and pretended to read it. In more than a dozen letters, he mentioned without exception: "Four hours later, the enemy's army was big The number of troops will pass by this place is unknown. Be sure to guard the fishing island." Words like that.

Feng Long rode a horse and walked around the island for an hour. He knew that the island was a hill-shaped. Feng Long immediately made a decision and divided all the snipers to various commanding heights. The cavalry were scattered behind each corner, and the infantry hid in front of the corner. When the enemy soldiers passed the corner and found the cavalry, they copied them. Back road.

Scouts and the bayonet team, the bayonet team lurks in the sea outside the island. The enemy soldiers want to land on the island, only sea and empty roads, and people have to come by plane. No matter what they can do, but if they want to come by boat, after they land, the knife team will cover the scouts to board their ship, so that even if Feng Longjun After being annihilated, the enemy could not return.

Four hours, flashed by in the blink of an eye. Feng Long stood on a mountain, saw the ship in the distance with a telescope, and informed the two liaison soldiers to raise the flag and prepare for battle. As Feng Long planned, more than 20 warships stopped on the shore and more than 300 people walked down. They only left about 40 people to watch the ship. All the rest of the people landed, and no one found a group of people lurking under the water.

After the landing soldiers entered the mountains, the big knife soldiers first boarded the ship. After solving the remaining people, the scouts and bayonet soldiers landed at the same time. The scouts scattered and boarded each ship. The bayonet soldiers often prepared to ambush deep in the land. The big knife soldiers were scattered outside the ship to cover the actions of the scouts, and the scouts pulled on the ship. Drawer, what's in the cupboard?

Finally, each scout walked out of the cabin with a pile of documents, and the big knife soldiers poured gasoline on the ship.

"Dad!" A slight sniper gun sounded, and with the blood of an enemy's head falling down, the enemy's camp was suddenly in chaos and shouting, which also made the cavalry behind the corner know the enemy's movements. In a small ditch in the valley, the two played flags with each other. After that, the cavalry and infantry rushed out at the same time and encircled the enemy back. The enemy was unprepared and killed and injured. Feng Longjun's current casualty rate is.

"Dad, Da, Da!"

Several more sniper guns sounded, causing every corner of the valley to be immersed in the shouting of killing. Feng Long took a telescope and looked at the top of the mountain in the distance. He Baoguo and four people set up machine guns to guard him.

What Feng Long saw from the telescope is that the cavalry and infantry are now in good use. The reconnaissance mission has been completed and is coming to him under the cover of the big knife soldiers. The bayonet soldiers are lurking and on standby. There are 00 flags in the valley, with a strong voice and a scream, accompanied by soldiers. Fall down.

The corpses on the ground have his own people and enemies. Feng Long just sighed infinitely. Before, he only worked hard on the battlefield as a soldier. After that, he became someone else's officer and commanded hundreds of people to fight for an ideal.

Suddenly, Feng Long saw a scene that made him have no time to sigh. In a ravine, the enemy's main force was fighting with cavalry and infantry, and his people could not stand it.

The next moment, Feng Long said to himself with a gloomy smile, "Hmm, it's quite tenacious, but I still have the last trump card." Then he turned to He Baoguo and said, "With the order, the mobile force went to the No. 6 front at two o'clock at full speed. The brothers there were almost unable to withstand it, and all the communication soldiers were killed, so they did not contact the headquarters in time."

He Baoguo saluted a military salute, and then turned around to inform the liaison officer to play the flag.

At this time, some of the enemy troops were close to the main force, and a small number of people ran back. At this time, the bayonet soldiers ambushed on the shore came in handy. When the enemy was shocked by the burning warships, they exchanged small casualties for huge gains and annihilated all the returned enemy.

Then under Feng Long's instructions, the liaison officer Zhou Wen sent a telegram to the correspondent of the bayonet, ordering them to shrink the encirclement in a carpet until the enemy was annihilated or merged with the large army. Liaison officers Li Haixia and Li Yan continued to interpret the documents brought back by the scouts.

The last glimmer of sunshine fell into the sky. Under the command of Feng Long, an island protection war won a complete victory and exchanged huge profits with small losses. While everyone was raising their glasses to celebrate the victory, Feng Long's head again sounded a series of voices: ten, nine, eight... six... three, two, one.

The word "zero" that gave Feng Long a headache finally fell, and Feng Long's eyes darkened again.

When Feng Long woke up from the darkness again, he found that he was still on an island, but it was obviously different from the previous island. Feng Long wandered alone for a long time and found that there was no war here, no one, not even a building. Feng Long was at a loss, and a girl in white appeared like a fairy. He asked in a beautiful voice, "What's the matter? What's the problem?"

Under the explanation of the girl in white, Feng Long had to continue to go to the dense forest in the depths of the island. According to the girl, there is a group of technicians in the center of the island. Feng Long's current identity is an apprentice who goes out to collect materials. When he completely learns all the skills of the technicians, this level is over, and our Feng Long's little friend Walk alone in the forest of the island

When he was at a loss, Feng Long heard something in the distance and listened carefully: "One two, one two, one two three four, are you tired? Not tired, hey."

Feng Long wiped the cold sweat above his head, cleaned up the goose bumps on his body, and slowly walked to the source of the sound. The sound was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, a hoarse voice said, "Oh, there seems to be a smell of Xiaobai in the air."

Feng Long continued to walk with doubt. Suddenly, a dark shadow in front of him shook. An old man with a messy beard and three hairs on his head appeared in front of him. The old man didn't say anything and ran away when he mentioned Feng Long's leader. Feng Long almost tried to fight with the old man with why he was attacked him.

The old man took him to a place where six or seven people gathered. After putting him down, the old man went to a fat old man and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Haha, the nose of the discus is still so sensitive. I asked the taste of Xiaobai so far away."