Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 167 Caught One

After about ten minutes, Hou Jun returned to the hiding point again.

"Platoon leader, did you find it?"

Li Zheng looked at Hou Jun's appearance and felt the game.

Hou Jun picked up the kettle, unscrewed the lid, took a sip of water, wiped his mouth and said, "We're so lucky! We have one!"

He pointed to the front right.

"About 100 meters from here, we passed a ditch in the dirt and climbed more than 20 meters along the ditch. There was a fixed post under a tree on the half slope. There was probably a company over there."

a company.

Everyone heard the beating of the heart.

If they are found out, they can only be caught without a fight.

escape?
Do you really think that the whole company is trash?

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that the recruits who were still in high spirits suddenly stopped talking, Hou Jun immediately saw through their thoughts.

So he said: "The arrow is on the string and we have to shoot! Now is not the time to be afraid of death. Our regiment is estimated to be only a few of us left. If you don't fight, you will definitely lose. If you fight, you may still have a chance."

He pointed at Li Zheng.

"Come with me later, Zhang Jian, Wei Guoxing, you go last. Ma Teng, Jiang Rong, you two wait here, wait for us to come and retreat together!"

"Why did I go last?" Fatty Wei was a little reluctant.

In the end, it's not a good word.

"Stupid!" Hou Jun said: "You have great strength, hold your legs to prevent him from struggling, of course you will end up, I will divide according to the different positions in charge!"

After a pause, he continued: "Remember, if I crawl, you should follow suit. If I do it, you immediately rush out and do it. Follow the plan I said before. The movements should be gentle and don't make any noise!"

"Yes!"

"understand!"

The blood of the recruits became hot again, and they wished they could touch the sentinel right away, pounce on them, pick them up and leave.

The distance from the hidden point to the post is just over 100 meters.

But to travel such a distance without making a sound, it will take twice as long as usual.

At the edge of the ditch, several people hid behind the tree. Hou Jun took out the micro-light mirror to confirm the position of the sentinel for the last time, and then slowly lay down on the ground and carefully burrowed into the ditch.

Li Zheng and the others didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, everything was planned, and the sentry was not far away. Whatever the platoon leader did, he followed suit.

When the platoon leader made a move, he went up and followed suit.

Tongue scratching, this is a plot that I could only see in movies when I was a child.

It's exciting to think about.

The tiredness and pain in the soles of my feet before seemed to have disappeared.

Instead, there was only excitement and nervousness.

Whether it can be done depends on the last ten seconds.

The four of them slowly moved forward in the ditch like earthworms. In fact, the ditch was not deep, only half a meter. People had to adopt a low-lying and crawling posture when lying in it. As long as it was a little higher, the equipment might be exposed.

The usual rigorous tactical training showed its advantages now.

I used to learn tactical postures, crawling and crawling every day until my hands and feet were rotten. What I hate most is this kind of tactical training. It is boring and uncomfortable, and I don’t know if it is useful.

See it now.

Really useful.

After climbing more than 20 meters, I finally came to the place closest to the sentinel without being discovered.

The ditch is about five meters away from the sentinel's post.

There was a tent 30 meters behind the sentry.

There are other tents not far behind the tent.

This is a company camp.

If there is a tent, there must be a blue army.

The distance of 30 meters is not too far. As long as the sound and movement are a little louder, someone will definitely be awakened.

Moreover, no one guarantees whether there are floating or lurking whistles nearby.

But I didn't have time to look for it, and I couldn't find it.

Can only be fooled.

Let's talk.

If there is a lurking post, it can only be appointed.

This is Hou Jun's logic.

Anyway, it's all like this, no matter how bad the situation is, it won't be too bad. I have a few recruits with this old gun, and I can't make any tricks if I turn the world upside down.

This is the only option left.

Hou Jun, who was crawling at the front, stopped and did not move.

He didn't move, and one after another, the recruits whose heads were touching their feet, and whose feet were touching their heads, didn't dare to move.

Li Zheng waited patiently.

He couldn't even see the soles of Hou Jun's shoes in front of him, it was pitch black in the ditch, but he didn't need to look, he just needed to listen.

Hearing Hou Jun's action, he acted himself.

He didn't even dare to lift his head, didn't dare to look in the sentinel's direction.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

Although only ten seconds passed, it seemed as long as ten days.

Finally, Hou Jun in front suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the sentinel like a predator in the night.

The sentinel just turned its back to Hou Jun at this time, and the latter also took advantage of this opportunity.

Before the other party noticed, Hou Jun had already arrived behind him, and he stepped on his knee beautifully. Before the sentry of the blue army could understand what happened, he fell down on one knee involuntarily.

This kneeling, the neck is just in Hou Jun's abdomen.

Hou Jun stretched his hands forward, locked his throat with one hand on his left forearm, and hit his temple with his right fist...

In this link, Hou Jun held back and used [-]% of his strength.

But it also made the sentinel's head buzz, and he felt a little dizzy.

Just as he opened his mouth to shout, a lump of greasy stuff with unknown content was stuffed into his mouth, and a big hand tightly covered his mouth.

He wanted to kick his legs and struggle, but as soon as he lifted his legs, he was hugged, and his whole body was lifted horizontally like a wooden stake.

Afterwards he felt himself "floating"...

"Floating" all the way to the distance...

The Sentinel had been trained anyway, and was desperately trying to struggle.

It's a pity that he found that it was not one person who was checking and balancing him, but several.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

Now from the neck to the chest to the hands to the feet, there are people who are responsible for greeting themselves.

Now he can only be like a zongzi, unable to move.

About a few hundred meters away, he heard heavy panting.

Then someone said: "Put it down first, put it down, pay attention to hold his hands tightly, stop his mouth, don't let him scream...yes, face down, put it down, put it here..."

Then, the Sentinel felt himself being turned over like a pancake and pinned headfirst to the ground.

That lump of unknown content was still in his mouth, full of stuff, and the guy who covered his mouth was really dedicated, and he never let go of his energy.

He was a little desperate.

On second thought, who are these guys?

Could it be that the scouts from the red side came to sneak attack?

Thinking of this, the blue army sentinel felt his scalp tingle.

Travel Finger is in the valley, isn't that...

Suddenly, he felt that someone wrapped around his neck with something like a backpack strap, and then wrapped his arms twice, cut his hands backwards and tied them a few more times, and finally, The rope went up through the loop of rope around his neck, went around and tied a knot behind his back.

"All right!"

Hou Jun, who was sweating profusely, grabbed the small backpack strap on the sentry's back that connected his wrist and neck, and tugged.

The sentinel whimpered twice, unfortunately, now he really wants to be tied up with claws to sell hairy crabs, and he can't move a bit.

It's a classic snap knot!

They really are scouts!

The Blue Army Sentinel's heart sank a bit.

Take yourself as a prisoner.

Dog day!
He was taken prisoner!

Shame!

While the sentinel was still blaming himself, he heard the leading veteran say in a deep voice: "Get up!"

The sentinel struggled again, but found that he was tied tightly and could not move.

He simply fell down and fell to the ground.

Brother is not leaving!

Let's see what you can do to me!

"mock up!"

Hou Jun grabbed the small backpack strap on his back and pulled it up.

The sentinel suddenly felt that his neck was being strangled, he couldn't breathe smoothly, and his wrist and arm hurt even more.

This is the power of this kind of knot. The backpack strap on the back runs through the neck and the wrists of both hands, and at the same time wraps around the arms. When a rope is lifted, the whole body hurts. It can strangle you directly.

"Being a prisoner is like being a prisoner. We didn't intend to embarrass you. We should cooperate well. We are not real enemies."

With that said, Hou Jun ordered Wei Guoxing and Zhang Jian: "Hold him up, let's go!"

The two recruits rushed up like wolves and tigers, with the arms of the sentinel on the left and the right, dragged and dragged forward all the way.

After running another few hundred meters, the sentinel felt that these people had left the Valley of Absolute Wolf and entered the surrounding jungle.

Suddenly, the two soldiers supporting him threw him heavily on the ground and shouted, "I'm exhausted, platoon leader..."

Queue leader?

The sentinel rolled his eyes.

Is he actually a reconnaissance platoon leader?

He struggled to raise his head and looked around.

This is the edge of a small forest, and there is an open space more than ten meters away. The moonlight shines on the grass, giving off a faint white light.

"I said brother, which unit are you from? The 32nd Air Assault Brigade? Or the 113th Brigade?"

Hou Jun squatted down, stretched out his hand and pulled out the sock from the mouth of the Blue Army sentry, and handed it back to Li Zheng.

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