In the quiet forest, the chirping of insects is everywhere, and the cries of some insects are very permeating, and their cries are like the roar of mountain ghosts.

The forest shrouded in darkness was almost invisible. The soldiers' eyes adapted to the darkness, and they were able to clearly see the shadows of the surrounding trees in the darkness. What surprised them was that their company commander moved like the wind under his feet.

Quickly, looking at them again, their cautious movements caused a large gap between them and the company commander, so that their company commander had to stop and wait for them.

Surprised by the company commander's quick movements, the soldiers also sped up their movements, following Xia Yuan as he quickly shuttled through the woods.

Turning on night vision and eagle eye, with strong observation ability, he saw various traps scattered in the woods, chose a very safe road, and led the soldiers to quickly pass through the woods in the ridges and cols. There were no roads.

After advancing through the mountains and forests for more than ten minutes, the vision suddenly opened up, and a winding path appeared in front of everyone.

"This is the road that the bandits on the mountain took to go down the mountain. They laid a large number of traps in the mountains and forests on both sides to protect their stockade. Their stockade is ahead of them. There are six bunkers on both sides of the stockade.

There are eyes."

Xia Yuan led his team to hide on the left and right sides, called the squad leaders to his side, and told everyone about the situation ahead.

"There is no particularly detailed battle plan. Each squad leader adapts to circumstances and tries his best not to confront the enemy head-on. Remember what I told you during training, stay hidden, look for opportunities, and wait for opportunities."

A platoon combat team dealt with two hundred bandits. Only one-third of the platoon had guns. It was not an easy task to capture the village. There was no perfect plan. Xia Yuan decided to fight with him.

Dasha acted alone, leaving the second platoon responsible for responding outside.

It was a bit of a risk, but it could avoid causing casualties to the second platoon.

For Xia Yuan, the more than two hundred bandits were relatively simple. Having said that, bullets had no eyes, so he still had to be careful.

Under the cover of darkness, Xia Yuan and Dasha quietly moved forward, and the second row quickly dispersed, hiding themselves in the dense grass, waiting for an opportunity.

Six cabins made of wood stood up in front of the village. Half of the cabins were buried in the soil. Several palm-sized holes were cracked in the walls exposed to the air, and a burst of light came from inside.

There could be faint noises heard inside.

Xia Yuan and Dasha quietly approached and found that several of the cabins were empty. Only the cabin near the gate of the village was very lively and the firelight was very bright. Xia Yuan listened carefully and could distinguish from the noisy sounds.

These guys are gambling in this cabin.

After observing the surroundings to make sure that there were no other alert bandits, he waved to Dasha and prepared to take action.

This group of bandits had become accustomed to being kings in the mountains and had long since lost their most basic vigilance. No warning sentries were found on the way to the gate of the cottage. Several small cells under the cottage seemed to be built according to bunkers.

Only one of the wooden houses was occupied, while the others were empty.

"Grandma, I lost again, I don't want to play anymore, go pee!"

A loud voice suddenly came from the room, which made Xia Yuan suddenly alert. He stretched out his hand and pulled Dasha to make a silencing gesture.

The door opened, and a rough man with a height of 1.7 meters bent over and emerged from the bunker of the wooden house, cursing and muttering: "Grandma, I lost a lot again."

He took off his pants and stood at the wall to urinate, feeling very unhappy about the bet just now.

In the darkness, two figures suddenly rushed up. Xia Yuan jumped up very quickly, and Dasha was not slow at all. The two of them rushed forward one after another. Xia Yuan stretched out his palm, grabbed the rough man's mouth, and forcefully

Go twist his neck.

Just here, another person emerged from the cabin. Xia Yuan thought to himself that it was not good. He left the unconscious rough man behind and was about to rush over. Unexpectedly, Dasha reacted faster. When he rushed over, he grabbed his legs and knocked him down.

He threw himself to the ground, grabbed a stone and hit the latter's head hard.

Xia Yuan reached out and pressed his mouth and nose tightly.

near miss

The sound in the small wooden house was extremely lively, and no movement outside was heard.

Dasha hit Dasha hard several times, smashing his brain into pieces. Xia Yuan took back his palm, looked at Dasha who was shaking all over, put down the body in his hand, reached out and patted Dasha's shoulder, comforting him: "I did it.

That’s right, if you don’t kill him, he will attract the attention of people inside, so don’t blame yourself.”

Dasha nodded solemnly, still swaying slightly, not daring to look at the corpse on the ground. Xia Yuan walked to the rough man who came out first, grabbed his head and twisted it hard, only to hear a click.

, the sound of broken bones is clear and sweet.

Dasha shrank his neck slightly, Xia Yuan patted his shoulder and pulled out a machete from behind, "Let's go, we have to kill all these people. They captured the villagers. If we don't kill them, the villagers will be killed."

They kill."

Dasha nodded. He was too nervous and did not dare to speak. He just grabbed the machete behind him with all his strength. Under the dim moonlight, his face was a little pale.

Xia Yuan came to the wooden bunker and saw the tunnel situation inside through the crack in the door. After they eliminated the two people, there were four people left sitting around a small table. There were dice on the table, and the four of them were playing.

It was very hot, the room was filled with mist, and several people had cigarettes in their mouths, looking so happy.

Xia Yuan waved to Dasha, then gently opened the door and lowered his head slightly. The dim candlelight reflected on his face, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, finish peeing and continue!"

They only saw one person standing at the door, and they didn't see his face clearly. The four of them didn't think much about it. Their attention was all on the dice on the table. There was a stack of coins next to everyone, and they had obviously been playing.

Red eyes.

Dasha followed closely behind Xia Yuan, his whole body trembling a little, and the hand holding the knife couldn't stop shaking.

Hearing that man's voice, Dasha stiffened up, waiting for Xia Yuan's next plan.

There is no next step, no next step at all.

There is only one word.

Dry!

Xia Yuan entered the room, stepped forward and stretched out the knife in his hand to wipe off one person's neck. Red blood spattered, and the body fell softly to the ground, frightening the other three people. They looked at this scene in shock, their brains spinning.

Didn't turn a corner.

One of them suddenly woke up and shouted: "It's not a stone, it's an enemy attack!"

But their reaction was too slow. Xia Yuan killed one person, and the movement of his hand was very fast, piercing the neck of another person deeply. When Dasha saw Xia Yuan take action, he completely ignored the fear in his heart, bullied him, and stretched his body.

The machete hit one of them, and the severe sting made him scream in agony.

"Dasha, hit the vital points. You won't be able to kill them in one hit. Their screams will alert the people in the village!"

Xia Yuan had sharp eyes and quick hands. He drew his knife and applied it again. After killing him, he warned and rushed to another person. The person was about to grab the gun leaning against the wall, and had already grabbed the gun. He raised the muzzle of the gun.

Time to pull the bolt.

In a flash of lightning, Xia Yuan kicked the table down and smashed it on the man. He rushed forward with a quick stride and drove the broad knife in his hand straight into the man's neck.

Blood spurted out, and the four people in the room were eliminated by two people in less than a few seconds.

Xia Yuan exhaled slightly and said: "Don't give the enemy a chance to react or even make a sound, otherwise once we are exposed, we will face more than two hundred bandits. We only have one squad and more than ten guns.

Can't beat them."

Dasha lowered his head guiltily and said: "Company Commander, I..."

"It's your first time to kill someone. It's already great to be able to do what you did. You need to practice more in the fighting I teach you on weekdays. This will help you kill more enemies at critical moments."

Xia Yuan patted Dasha on the shoulder and did not blame him wrongly. He added: "Pack up these guns and give them to Platoon Leader Sun and let them take over here. I will wait for you in front."

"yes!"

Sun Dasha picked up all the guns on the ground, touched the bodies of several people, and took away the bullets, but did not touch the money that fell on the ground.

Xia Yuan glanced at the room and said: "It's a simple bunker building, but for the Red Army at this stage, these bandits really have to set up a machine gun in the bunker and there is no way they can rush up."

The Red Army has too few means to attack such bunkers and lacks effective means of attacking them.

Fortunately, these bandits did not set up a heavy machine gun in the bunker. The heavy machine gun is a treasure. They will never put the heavy machine gun here when they are fine.

They did indeed do the right thing, otherwise Xia Yuan would really have captured one or two heavy machine guns this time.

After coming out of the bunker, Sun Zhiyong and his men had already come up and quickly asked about the situation. Xia Yuan said: "We have captured this place and seized six guns. Bring your weapons and equipment and follow me."

Sun Zhiyong quickly waved his hand, and they came to the gate of the village. They carefully pushed open the gate of the village, sneaked in quietly, and quickly spread out against the wall.

The entire village was quiet, with messy buildings rising up randomly in the village, and burning braziers for lighting could be seen everywhere.

There were no alert people around, which showed that these bandits were accustomed to living a leisurely and comfortable life, so much so that they forgot about the crisis. How could they survive by relying only on the six people outside.

Xia Yuan waved his hand and led more than thirty soldiers to quickly approach the camp where the bandits lived. It was called a camp, but it was actually a house built of wood. In the room, a group of bandits lived. There is no TV series like "Life in the Mountains"

Like that in China, there are beautiful women, endless food and a wonderful life.

On the contrary, life in the mountains is also very difficult, and you have to always be wary of bandits from other mountains.

More than two hundred people can't survive on just that little food. Unlike the Red Army, they can't take action against the landowners. The landowners are the county magistrates in the county. Some have guns, so they can only cooperate with the landowners. Some landowners don't.

He even risked his life to fight with the landlord.

The only ones who can really make big money are the bosses in the village. Sometimes the bosses are just like ordinary bandits, eating wild vegetables and drinking slime.

These bandits were just like the farmers, they were so hungry that they were thin and weak. They were not as chivalrous or even friendly as the bandits in the movies. They were either forced by life and had no choice but to go up the mountain, or they were forced to go up the mountain in vain.

After escaping from the hands of the army, not knowing where his home was, he had no choice but to go up the mountain, or he was a straggler who was defeated from the battlefield.

In short, the life of bandits on the hilltop is not as comfortable as imagined.

There is a big difference between the quiet cottage and the cottage that Xia Yuan thought of, but this is undoubtedly great good news, which will make their next actions more convenient.

There are more than two hundred bandits and a dozen simple wooden houses. Apart from the good location, there is nothing outstanding inside. It is just an ordinary hilltop, and then a group of ordinary people chopped it down.

Some ordinary houses were built on the surrounding trees.
To be continued...