20:00     374 Island

The long night has arrived, and there is no sign of storm. Reinforcements are far away and there is no movement from the enemy. The storm has blocked reinforcements from both sides at the same time. It is not known whether it is luck or misfortune for the people on the island.

It was Fu Ping'an's turn to work night shift. Huang Yaowu took off his bulletproof vest, put it on Lao Wu, carefully buckled it with a quick nylon velcro, and said, "Be careful, don't be sleepy."

"Don't worry, I always sleep with my eyes open." At the critical moment, Fu Ping'an still did not lose his true nature, and made a heartless joke. After replenishing the ammunition on his body, he had a magazine inserted on the utensil, and four grenades were left on his belt. The Bayi Bar was wiped and blood was seen when it opened.

"You boy." Huang Yaowu patted Fu Ping'an's back and smiled, "After fighting this battle, I promise you a second-class merit, and return to the old army in a glorious way to let them see our quality."

Fu Ping'an said: "Company Commander, can I take the military academy?"

Huang Yaowu said: "You must be able to do it. You have a good foundation and have made contributions. Your superiors will definitely pay attention to you. If you take the military academy and join the party, you will be the lieutenant's ejection in a few years. Maybe in a few years, your military rank will be higher than mine."

"That's good. I'll protect you, promote you, and follow the army in the future. It's all my words." Fu Ping'an grinned.

"Okay, I'll count on you four brothers." Huang Yaowu said, "Okay, you can keep your guard, load the bullets and be alert."

Of course, Fu Ping'an would not take it lightly. In this life, there are few opportunities to fight desperately. Once you meet, you may die a little distracted. It doesn't matter if you die, and you will also implicate four brothers. So Fu Ping'an cheered up and stared at the darkness in front of him. There was no light in the cave fortifications. Even night vision goggles needed to illuminate. Before the enemy appeared, there would definitely be light and footsteps. Once you discovered it, just greet the grenade without saying a word.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Fu Ping'an looked at the Lumenos luminous watch on his wrist after a while. The watch given to him by Hu Dapeng came in handy. You could see the flow of time in the darkness, and you were sure that you were not lost in the boundless abyss.

It was half past eight. It was the moment of watching the prime TV show. Fu Ping'an suddenly heard the sound of tiny footsteps. He listened with his ears, but the sound disappeared. It took five minutes to ring again. It was the sound of walking barefoot on the concrete floor. In order to avoid the sound, the enemy took off his military boots, but the tunnel was too quiet. Even if a mouse passed by, it would alarm the sentry on duty.

It was at this moment that Fu Ping'an was waiting for. The Bayi Bar's fast and slow machine had already been adjusted to the continuous shooting, and he flashed out and swept up with a rifle fan. After sweeping for a second, he flashed back. Sure enough, the enemy's counterattack also came, and the dark tunnel was shining brightly by flames.

A grenade was thrown out, the enemy retreated in a hurry, and the air waves and fragments flew past the corners of the wall. Everyone resting in the warehouse was alarmed. Huang Yaowu and Gao Xiaobo came to support him, and the three rifles fired alternately, and each fired a magazine, and it felt something was wrong.

There are too many guns on the opposite side. When fighting in close combat, there are more people and more guns. The shooting technique of passing through Yang by a hundred steps is not very meaningful in street battles. No matter how accurate the shooting is, it is better to pour a rain of bullets over.

"You retreat, I will cover it. If you don't leave, you will be able to make dumplings." Fu Ping'an pulled out a live magazine and replaced it, and only stretched out his hand to fire and suppress it on the opposite side.

"Block for three minutes, and then come and have a good relationship." Huang Yaowu shouted and hurriedly evacuated.

Fu Ping'an emptied another magazine, calmly threw out a grenade, stuffed the empty magazine back into the pocket on the bulletproof vest, replaced it with a new magazine, and evacuated to the rear, and the bullet behind him followed the heels. He was in a panic and walked forward completely based on his instinct. As he walked, he found that he was lost. The fortifications in the 374 mountain were like an ant nest, complex, with many branches and dead ends. If he walked into a dead end and was blocked by the enemy, it would be a dead end.

He raised his wrist to look at the watch. The dial was no longer lit. He touched the case and found that a bullet was rubbed by a fire during the exchange of fire. The dial was lifted. Fortunately, he was holding a gun and shooting it out of the corner. If he was shooting with a gun, the bullet would hit his chest.

If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune. But now you can't even control the time. It's as dark as if you have fallen into a thick ocean of ink, and you can hear your heartbeat in silence.

Fu Ping'an simply stopped leaving. Waiting for the rabbit is much better than running around without targets. In the boundless darkness, whoever reveals his traces first will be shot first.

Suddenly, gunfire came, and Fu Ping'an knew that it was his comrades-in-arms fighting fire with the enemy. He didn't care about hiding and quickly went to support him. As he walked, he tripped his feet. He was a person, to be precise, a dead person. He touched him casually and wanted to take some ammunition and equipment, but he touched the familiar military uniform, which was his own person!

Fu Ping'an felt ache. He found out that this person was Gao Xiaobo, the old squad leader who was with him day and night. He had no bullet holes on his body and a deep knife wound on his neck. The trachea and esophageal artery were cut open, just like killing a chicken, and it should have been attacked from behind by someone.

Gao Xiaobo's body still has temperature and a strong smell of smoke. He is a big smoke bluff, two packs of cigarettes a day, and still has half a pack of cigarettes in his top pocket. His weapons and equipment are gone. Fu Ping'an didn't cry. Now it's not the time to cry, so he found another place to hide.

Time is invalid here, there is only eternal darkness here. Fu Ping'an held the gun, his mind was blank, his hearing and smell remained highly keen. I don't know how long it took, but he heard a familiar voice, as if his injured comrade was whispering to himself, and the voice was getting closer and closer.

"Old Five...Old Five..."

Fu Ping'an almost responded. The sound was very similar to Zhu Mengjun, but he still restrained it in the last second because he smelled a smell that should not belong to Zhu Mengjun. It was a strong body odor that only those who stayed on the submarine for a long time had. There would be no soldiers on the island.

Fu Ping'an came out from the corner and swept the sound hard to the position where the sound was made, and the sound ended abruptly.

After a long time, Fu Ping'an was sure that no one was gasping for a while and crawled over and groping. He killed two people, both wearing small lapels of US submarine work clothes, with armbands on his arms, one of them had a low nose bridge, and should be an Asian.

They were armed with weapons, a strong flashlight, a shotgun and a pistol. Fu Ping'an carried the shotgun and inserted the pistol at his waist. He turned on the flashlight to take a photo and determined his position.

He is now located in the middle of the fortification, with an observation room and a command room upwards, a fort, a computer room, and a warehouse and a dormitory downwards. He decided to walk upwards, and he could see the stars above, and yearning for light is a human instinct.

A loud blast was the explosion of a grenade. Just above his head, Fu Ping'an was startled and started to fire again. He turned on the flashlight to look for the upward stairs. He was looking for it when suddenly the lights were bright, and the long-clogged diesel engine started. A small half of the lights in the tunnel lit up. The era of the dark forest ended, and everyone was exposed to the lights.

Five minutes later, Fu Ping'an found the computer room. The diesel engine was here. There was no living room in the room. A bloody battle broke out here, and blood and internal organs were stuck on the wall. Fu Ping'an saw an incomplete body. His lower body was wearing familiar green military trousers and leather sandals. His upper body was basically blown away, leaving only half of the eaves. There were three stars on the eaves. The company commander Huang Yaowu was killed.

Two US troops who died with the company commander, one of them was dead and his hand was on the start switch of the diesel engine.

Fu Ping'an checked their guns and the bullets were all fired, leaving only daggers and grenades. He didn't know what had happened. The only thing he was sure of was that the company commander was a hero.

Two of the five brothers were killed, and the enemy also reimbursed five. The battle was very bloody and cruel. Fu Ping'an's nerves were numb. He realized that the shotgun had an advantage in street fighting. He checked that there were five bullets in the captured Remington, lifted the Bayi Bar and came out with the shotgun. He wanted to take revenge, and he wanted to avenge Gao Xiaobo and the company commander.

The long alleyways are hidden in murderous intent, and every step forward is more dangerous. Fu Ping'an takes two steps and stops, his eyes are watching all directions, and his sense of smell is also on a state of alertness. A voice came from the corner ahead: "Battle 1."

"Nanchang!" Fu Ping'an blurted out. This was their command and the enemy could not know.

The corner was indeed a comrade-in-arms. Pan Xing and Zhu Mengjun were still alive, and the prisoners were alive. They could not make any sounds with rags in their mouths and had bruises on their faces. They should have been beaten.

"The company commander died, and Lao Gao was gone," said Fu Ping'an.

Pan Xing and Zhu Mengjun's faces turned dark, and they could not be sad during the battle. They did not discuss too much about how their comrades died. The most important thing now is to save themselves and attack the enemy.

"Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?" Fu Ping'an was anxious. If the reinforcements arrived earlier, maybe the company commander and Lao Gao would not have died.

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23:00    Dongshan Garage District Command Hall

The latest information shows that a Ticonderoga cruiser cruiser cruised under the battlefield for a long time and then headed north, slowing down at a distance of 20 nautical miles from 374 Island. The staff analyzed that 374 Island is a territory of our country without dispute and enemy warships will not enter the 12 nautical miles range, but it is not ruled out that they will send special forces to land on the battlefield.

Lieutenant General Luo Kegong was furious. The island had already started fighting, and our reinforcements were still waiting on the shore.

"Tell them that someone has already sacrificed on the island. What should they do? Let them do it by themselves." Luo Kegong spoke very heavily and was not polite to the T unit. In fact, he was full of feelings for this unit, not only because the squadron leader Luo Han was his nephew, but also because the predecessor of this unit was the military region's three-amer special forces built by him.

The storm moved westward and landed. Weizigou Airport was suffering from unprecedented strong winds. However, the military orders were like mountains and had to be dispatched. Two Ka28 helicopter engines started and the rotor began to rotate. Luohan wanted to get on the first plane, but was pulled down by Liao Shengchao: "Lao Luo, you should go next shift, I will measure the wind direction for you first."

Liao Shengchao and a group of comrades boarded the plane with their equipment on their backs. The card 28 stumbled and took off in the strong wind and flew eastward against the wind. Luohan looked at the taillights of the helicopter in the heavy rain. He was about to board the plane, but suddenly noticed something was wrong. Looking at the distant sky, the first card 28 was hovering violently and fell to the ground in a few seconds. A ball of flames rose. Luohan squatted down in pain as if he had been hit by an uppercut.

Lao Liao and a whole group of comrades lost before they arrived at the battlefield.
Chapter completed!