At 19 o'clock in the evening, the sixth company that had been rushing for a day set off on the journey again. At this time, the weather was very beautiful. Perhaps due to the day of war, the smoke of war covered the entire sky, and the dark night became the best cover for the soldiers to advance.

"Where are we going to go there?"

A squad of recruits Zhang Jinyun couldn't help asking. Almost all the soldiers in the row knew that they were going to search for the remnants of the Vietnamese army, but when their actions were like drawing a straight line and penetrated the 387th high ground, I heard that the platoon leader asked Lin Xiaojun to turn off the radio station, and the soldiers also felt that things were not that simple.

"Come on the brigade, be careful of the enemy situation, don't ask so much, our goal is to eliminate the Vietnamese devils!"

Fang Zhijun's calm voice came from the front, glaring at Zhang Jinyun, causing the recruit to shut up. He might be the only one who knows the literary style plan. Although he also thinks this idea is too crazy, the thought of a big battle can still make him excited.

"Stop, don't speak!"

But at this moment, a sudden burst of rapid footsteps came from the front, and rushed to Fang Zhijun's side and said in a deep voice:

"Squad Leader Fang, I found the Vietnamese army. The platoon leader asked you to take people with me, go roundabout in this direction, occupy the favorable terrain and prepare for battle!"

The person coming was Li Fei, who said he was searching forward in a row, but in fact Fang Zhijun found that nothing was wrong. The person who led the team to move forward quickly was actually Wen Feng. Wen Feng led Li Fei and the new recruit Gong Gun and two veterans and five others to walk in the front, and Fang Zhijun led a group of most of them to follow him.

"I discovered the enemy!"

Fang Zhijun was excited and made a gesture to Li Fei, while signaling to his comrades behind him to keep the battlefield silent.

"Walk!"

Li Fei was carrying a radio station on his back. Now this guy realized that being a correspondent was really not a good job. In addition to the bullets on his body, he also had to have the entire radio station on his body. How tiring it would be. If he had known this, he would not have chosen this industry.

"But fortunately, this body is too strong. I really don't know how Lin Xiaojun practiced it before!"

What surprised Li Fei was that even if his body was second-class disabled, he was so full of energy that he really surprised him.

Although he ran back and forth with such a heavy thing on his back several times, except for some breathing, he didn't feel too uncomfortable in his body. This was in sharp contrast to his 100 kilogram weight in his previous life. Now this kid was dreaming that if he could have this body in thirty-three years, it wouldn't matter if he was two disabled.

"Yeah sweat...Yeah sweat..." (Quick!)

In the dark night, countless figures moved quickly among the trees. When Li Fei led most of the Fang Zhijun squad to the predetermined position, they saw the figures moving forward, and the strange screams of Vietnamese people came.

There are really Vietnamese devils!

I only saw five Vietnamese people along the way, but I didn’t have a decent battle. However, after coming out of the small village on the south side of Tongdeng, I didn’t expect to bump into a team of Vietnamese troops, and there were quite a few people. From the formation, there were about twenty people.

"Do you really need to fight?"

In contrast to Fang Zhijun's extremely excited leadership of a squad of soldiers quickly unfolding their formation and occupying a favorable position to prepare for battle, Li Fei was still lying in the bushes, and suddenly felt his heart jumping up in disarray.

"Brother Feng! I'll call you brother? This is just a game. Don't be too serious. Don't shoot. If you can let them go, let them go!"

Although it was just a game to hypnotize himself, although Li Fei was extremely brave when he attacked the five Vietnamese soldiers and arrested female agents, Li Fei knew that they were only five people, and Wen Feng was still by his side, so he was not afraid.

But now, after only a glance, there were at least twenty Vietnamese soldiers advancing in the woods less than twenty meters away from them. Although these Vietnamese looked a little embarrassed, they all held guns in their hands, and they all looked very tough.

"We have few people and many people. Are there any confidence in this battle?!"

Of course, what made Li Fei even more collapsed was that because he encountered the enemy was completely accidental, the first thing he discovered was that the enemy was only one squad of their vanguard. Even if Wen Feng sent him, he also called a veteran to the second and third squads behind him to ask them to follow up quickly, but the first thing he suffered when he fought was the vanguard.

"Brother, let them go, let them go, don't be troublesome..."

Although I still feel that this time travel tmd is not true, as a future person in thirty-three years later, there should be some preferential treatment here, or the bullet will not look for him? Or is it really a game, even if I am hit, I will be resurrected in full health?

But Li Fei definitely dare not gamble!

Even if he was shot, he could automatically recover from his health and finally stand up gorgeously, Li Fei really didn't dare to bet on his life. After all, he only had one life, and this thing was not used for gambling. Although Li Fei was very fucked most of the time, this kid could still deeply understand this very simple truth.

"Maybe Wen Feng won't shoot, he is just preparing for battle!"

Fortunately, he looked at Wenfeng when he left and saw a trace of struggle in the little madman's eyes. Did Wenfeng think of the same problem as him? Maybe things are not as bad as he thought, the little madman would definitely not shoot! Li Fei comforted himself.

"Let's go, go quickly, you Vietnamese devils want to die, I haven't lived enough yet..."

Li Fei never felt that time was so slow. When he hid in front of him, almost watching the Vietnamese devils get closer and closer to them, and even could see the frightened and nervous faces of the Vietnamese, the black muzzles in their hands made Li Fei tremble in some way.

"Fight, avenge the deputy company commander!"

"Crazy, this little lunatic, you're going to kill me!"

However, what made Li Fei extremely desperate was that when Wen Feng shouted loudly from the dark night, fierce firefighting, gunshots, grenade explosions, and the terrifying screams of Vietnamese attacks were heard in the jungle, just like a nightmare that entangled Li Fei, making him unable to help but curse Wen Feng.

"Oh God! Jade Emperor! The compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, bless me!"

Rows of Vietnamese soldiers wearing straw hat-shaped helmets were right in front of him. The flying bullets had no eyes at all. With a sound of thrust, he didn't know that a stray bullet flew from there and hit the grass in front of Li Fei. This shocked the boy into a cold sweat. Not to mention letting him go to war, he couldn't even stand up.

This guy felt weak legs and dizzy. He just wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in and never come out again.

It turns out that this is the battlefield!

When the Vietnamese troops were hit by our bullets in their eyes, a ball of blood burst out from their bodies, and then they hit the ground like a rotten wooden stake. A pair of dead fish-like eyes seemed to be flashing with strange blue light in the darkness. At that moment, Li Fei seemed to be hit by a bullet. He felt the bullets fly over his head from time to time. He was so scared that his whole body trembled like a slammed...

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Chapter completed!