under fire

Chapter 298 Sneak attack is not easy
Su Qing tried her best to raise her hand, twitched the wound, took a breath, and straightened the girl's messy braid calmly.

Occasionally, I turned my head, only to find that the damn guy was lying on the table and peeping here with his wide-eyed eyes under the brim of his hat.

His face turned red, he looked down at the girl who was lying next to him and fell asleep on the pit, and then raised his head to meet those thief eyes.

Hu Yi was thinking that when he was injured, the woman lying in front of him even gave him a blood transfusion. Fortunately, he didn't become stupid because of it, and he was thinking about the peace when he saw her leave with Zheng for the last time.

That morning in Jiangnan, I didn't know why I was dizzy
Thinking about it, Zhou Wanping's figure suddenly appeared again for some reason.

Shaking his head quickly, he threw that figure out of his mind, blinked and looked again, the eyes on that white face had already been closed.

Standing up slowly from the bench, I heard the creaking of the bones. There should be nothing wrong with the girl here, and it seems inappropriate to stay here.

Walked slowly to the door, thought about something, turned back, took the empty bowl on the table, blew out the oil lamp, and walked out of the door.

On both sides of the door, four or five heads were huddled together, sitting under the eaves and falling asleep.

Hu Yi raised his foot and was about to kick, thought for a while, ignored it, and left directly groping, and then went to the kitchen with the bowl.

On the square in the south of the village, there were still people whispering, and inaudible laughter came from time to time.

The night was calm, Hu Yi squinted his eyes hard, turned around and walked to the hut where he lived.

In the open field directly ahead, the searchlight on the top of the high-rise blockhouse shot out a bright beam of light, which was slowly swaying from side to side. Judging from the light, the blockhouse was still two or three miles away.

Farther away, searchlights were also strafing back and forth. From south to north, on the top of the gun towers beside the blockade ditch, there were searchlights everywhere, without exception, all facing the west.

"Monkey, I didn't see the black dog of the security regiment. The devil's searchlight is too bright. Let's go there now. Are we in danger?"

"You're afraid, we just need to not be found when their searchlights come over. Pay attention, the range of the lights is only five or sixty meters wide. Just pass through the land in front of you when the lights come over. gone."

"I have a cramp in my foot."

"You're such a big guy, you're afraid of shit, even if you are discovered, do they dare to come out in the middle of the night? As long as you don't get bumped into by the patrol team, you'll be fine."

"It's too scary, why don't we go back?"

"Your mother, it's all here, you still want to go back, and be laughed at when you go back?"

As soon as the monkey’s voice fell behind, the searchlight came over again, illuminating the ground as if it were broad daylight, lying on the ground, watching the beam of light passing not far in front of him: "Big man, hurry up and run!"

The two didn't run fast, they tiptoed forward. After more than 20 seconds, they walked seven to eighty meters and quickly fell on the ground. The searchlight column just swept over the heads of the two.

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint noise on the road ahead, and a group of black dogs patrolled from the south to the north.

The black dogs were timid and did not dare to be too far away from the team's gun tower, so they wobbled to more than 100 meters in front of the two of them.The voice of speaking became louder, and laughter came from time to time, which could not be heard clearly.

The beam of light from the searchlight immediately followed the sound, swaying wildly on the fake policeman.

There was a burst of yelling.

It was a little far away from the north and south gun towers. Even if the two of them lay on the ground and were directly illuminated by the searchlights, the people on the gun towers probably couldn't see what was going on. They held their rifles in their hands and waited for the patrol team in front to walk slowly.

"Why do these policemen also come here to perform their duties?"

"The devils have mopped up so many troops, there must be a shortage of people, follow up, go through their patrol route first, and go to the east of the gun tower."

With his rifle on his back and a box cannon in his hand, the monkey hurried eastward with his waist down. A dark line appeared in front of him, and the two of them got down quickly.

crawl forward.

Taking the opportunity of the searchlight of the gun tower shaking back and forth, it is clear that there is a ditch beyond the black line.

The security forces were afraid of death, so in addition to blocking the ditches, they also dug traffic trenches between the blockhouses.

A few minutes later, the two slipped into a traffic trench.

It feels a lot safer.

After a while, a team appeared on the west side of the blockade ditch. After the monkey and the big man passed through the blockade position more than a mile south, the team stopped and lay on the edge of the blockade ditch to guard.

He could clearly see the devil's turret, and under the strong searchlight, he couldn't see a single person.

Pu Buhuan gasped for breath, and ran eastward for a long time, his clothes were already soaked, and the wound was stained with sweat, which was very painful.

He knew that if he got infected, he would be doomed. After chasing for a day, he failed to catch up with the two deserters. Even if they really went to fight devils, this kind of unorganized and undisciplined behavior must be educated.

There is a blockade ditch in front of it, and it is not difficult to get there. I borrowed the old Meng rope ladder before departure.

Along the way, no traces of Monkey and Big Yang were found.

Pu Buhuan felt a little regretful, even if there were deserters, it was the fault of the Nine Company, he didn't know why he was so hotheaded that he took this thankless job.

After walking for most of the day under the scorching sun, they still couldn't find the target until it was dark, and secretly swore that if they found the two goods, they must be repaired properly.

Now, they have all chased the blockade line, and they have to be vigilant at all times: "Everyone is there, keep a distance, and pay attention to vigilance."

There is no point in crossing the blockade.

It is said that the national army is not physically strong. One of the two guys has an old wound that has not fully healed, and the other was shot yesterday. The injured monkey should not run past him. Maybe the two guys are still behind?
He didn't seem to mind that he, too, had been shot.

The pain came again, and his face couldn't help twitching several times.

In the distance, the searchlights were sweeping back and forth, the so-called darkness under the lights, two black figures marching in the trenches, and the slight sound of footsteps, not far away in the dark night.

The big man Yang walked in front of the cat waist, drew out the bayonet and hung it on the muzzle of the gun. The monkey was carrying the shell gun, and the cat followed closely behind. More than 100 meters ahead, the searchlight on the gun tower was shaking to the west. Near the gun tower, there was still a fire , It illuminates the surroundings like daylight.

There is no way to move forward, and the voice of the people on the top of the gun tower can be heard.

"I think their hut must be on the east side." The monkey parked in the traffic trench observed carefully.

"why?"

"If they move the hut to the west, won't they be afraid of being blacked out when they come out at night?"

"It makes sense, so what should we do now? It will be exposed in the future."

"Go around to the east, I don't believe it, these two dogs won't come out to the latrine, let's wait."

"Well, that's all right, but I think it's kind of disgusting to wait for someone to go to the latrine."

"Damn it, you're not a dog, you're disgusting ass."

Big man Yang held a rifle in one hand and a grenade in the other, and the monkey carried a pistol. He listened nervously to the footsteps of a dozen or so patrols approaching the edge of the trench.

No one is left alone.

The two leaned tightly against the wall of the traffic trench, not daring to make a sound.

The patrol slowly moved away, and two dark figures came out of the trench and ran into the darkness to the east.

(End of this chapter)