Fall in love with a beautiful boss

The captain of the special combat unit is injured and can't take people to complete this task. I propose to take the special combat unit. Lao Qin and Li Shun refused. Lao Qin wanted to take them, but I didn't promise.

"Lao Qin, you have the most experience in war. The commander in chief and I can't compare with you. This is the main battlefield. You can't live without you for a moment. You must be here!" I said.

"You're right." Li Shun said, "well, I'd better take them."

I shook my head, "it's more inappropriate for you to go."

I didn't say the reason why it was inappropriate for Li Shun to go, but Li Shun and Lao Qin seemed to understand that, first, it was inappropriate for Li Shun to be the commander-in-chief and lead the team in person, and second, it was obviously inappropriate for him to skate every day and engage in special operations.

Finally, I decided to go.

"You're taking people deep into the tiger's den this time. Don't love war. Withdraw after you get rid of the enemy's heavy weapons. Even if you want to attack the backup headquarters of the Burmese army, don't kill them all. Just give them some pain." Lao Qin told: "although we fight with the Burmese army, we still can't be too cruel. We should consider the long-term future and can't be hard enemies with them. This time, the number of Burmese army is not large, and we haven't served as the main attack. The main thing we want to attack is mercenaries."

I nodded and promised, and then led the special combat team to set out. I still took the old route, swam down about 6 kilometers, and crossed the river from the hidden ferry.

At midnight, there was no star or moon. Dark clouds made up for the sky in the golden triangle. I took the special combat team across the river quietly and ran quietly to the highland after landing.

What happened later was a coincidence. In a dangerous pass named Zawa, the Scout walking in front suddenly collided head-on with a group of dark figures. The sharp soldier pulled the trigger and the deafening gunfire sounded. It turned out that we had encountered the enemy.

Only later did it become clear that it was a group of mercenaries who wanted to sneak into our mortar and heavy machine gun positions under the leadership of the local Shan guide.

The two armies with exactly the same purpose and intention, marching on the same route but not knowing each other, suddenly encountered and broke out in battle under the same unprepared situation, which responded to the Chinese old saying that "the enemy's road is narrow".

Submachine guns rattled and a string of flames flew in the night sky. Both sides reached the pass almost at the same time, so they occupied half of the favorable terrain and blocked each other with fire. I can't imagine what would happen if we were a little late?

Soon I saw that it was just an ordinary mountain in the local area. Naturally, it was not so steep. Compared with the famous strategist pass of the ancient Huashan Road or the ancient Jianmen Road, it could only be regarded as a small earth slope.

The pass is narrow and steep. A small sheep's intestines path is blocked by a natural boulder facing. The boulder is about several feet high. The key is that there is a cliff confrontation opposite, which forms a pattern of splitting into two in the battle. I can imagine that both sides shoot at each other, but there is no way to take each other.

Boulders are like natural fortresses, strangling the throat of the pass and blocking it with machine guns. There is a great tendency of "one man is in charge of the pass and ten thousand men cannot open".

We are now fighting deep behind the enemy, and confrontation is undoubtedly tantamount to death for us. I know that very well. Determined to solve the enemy quickly, he ordered the special combat unit to increase fire from the front, attract enemy fire from the front, and then ordered a small team to find another cliff path to touch it and attack the enemy behind.

That night, the sound of killing on the mountain was overwhelming, and the bodies were everywhere. Both sides had no way out, so they had to fight to the death. Thick smoke of gunpowder was rolling in the air. Vegetation was burning and the fire crackled. The thick smoke was suffocating.

It seems that God can't bear to witness this tragic life and death struggle. A dark cloud comes and it rains heavily.

I just reached out and wiped the rain on my face. Suddenly, the familiar sound of AK47 assault rifle shooting and grenade explosion sounded across the pass. I looked up and felt that there was no more beautiful music in the world than AK47 assault rifle. This was the sound of victory I had been looking forward to for a long time. We finally wiped out this sneak enemy at a small cost.

The sky continued to rain heavily, with lightning and thunder. We had no time to breathe. We hurried on and finally reached the highland before 3 o'clock at dawn.

The Burmese army is still sleeping. The heavy rain in the middle of the night is easy to breed a peaceful mood of calm and paralysis like mold. Coupled with the unfavorable war of the revolutionary army, it seems that it is about to be destroyed by mercenaries. Victory is as easy as fruit hanging on a tree. So when the gunfire sounded, a small group of unsuspecting Burmese troops defending the Highlands suddenly woke up in their sleep and became prisoners naked.

The special combat unit successfully occupied the highland, controlled the commanding height, captured light mortars and heavy machine guns, and then turned the muzzle and muzzle to aim at the Myanmar army backup command.

At 4 a.m., in the pouring rain, I gave an order. The special combat team members tried to shoot the first shell at the Myanmar army headquarters, and then a series of shells poured over, and the heavy machine guns began to sweep like the wind.

The unprepared backup command of the Burmese army was in chaos and a pot of porridge was reached.

I know not to love war. There are dense mercenaries around. 20 minutes after launching the attack, I ordered the special combat team members to blow up light mortars and heavy machine guns, and then quickly evacuate along the way.

At 5 a.m., just before dawn, I took the special combat unit back to the position on the other side in the morning fog.

An hour later, the angry mercenaries began to attack.

The main direction of their attack was the highland marked No. 3 by Lao Qin. The mercenary commander was smart enough to see the importance of highland 3. Highland 3 lies between the headquarters and the river, forming a natural barrier to block the attackers' steps to victory.

For both sides, highland 3 is the key to decide the outcome. We must block the enemy here and defend the headquarters. If the highland is lost, the whole position will not be protected. If the position is not protected, it will lead to an all-round rout. For mercenaries, there are mountains in front and rivers behind. This is a dangerous bottom of the well. They must conquer highland 3 and occupy our position as soon as possible in order to jump out of the dilemma and take the initiative.

Mercenaries swarmed in, took turns to attack, and the bloody battle began.

When the battle was fiercest, Lao Qin and Li Shun and I went to highland 3 and led people separately for defensive operations. The revolutionary army beat back three attacks by mercenaries one after another, and there were many corpses abandoned in front of the position.

Soon the mercenaries began their fourth charge and climbed up like ants. It is strange that this time the enemy is different from the past. They do not hide or hide themselves, but attack in a big way, as if they are not afraid of being shot.