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Chapter 348: Battle of Transit

() The national border where they entered is not as loose as it was back then. Although it was still only four o'clock in the morning, it was still bustling with people. Searchlights were sweeping back and forth, illuminating the surrounding area of ​​more than a hundred meters.

It was just like daytime. The tanks next to the bunker all pointed their muzzles to the north, with their big mouths staring at them eagerly, ready to devour any living thing at any time.

Wang Xiaobo and his party were on a hill more than 500 meters away from the national border. They saw such a tense atmosphere at the bottom of the mountain and sighed helplessly. Yes, their purpose of coming in this time to disturb the enemy's sight seemed to have been achieved.

, compared with when they came in, the enemy has increased the defense here, and even transferred tanks. These Soviet tanks were also rare in the small southern barbarian country in the 1970s.

The big dog had already got off the stretcher. After observing carefully for a while with a telescope, he said to Wang Xiaobo: "Wild wolf, after your last trouble, they have indeed heightened their vigilance. Even the few...

Several tanks have been transferred over, but the troops at the foot of the mountain are obviously not regular troops, and they don't even have artillery. I'm afraid they still don't quite believe that our army will launch an attack from here."

Wang Xiaobo is not a military expert, so of course he cannot see such tricks, but he absolutely believes in Big Dog's vision, otherwise, the Snow Wolf Army will never let Big Dog take charge of the military.

"Although it is a bit dangerous for us to go out from here, it is definitely beneficial strategically. If we make more noise and make them think that this is our real attack target, I don't believe it. We won't mobilize the main force by then.

Come here?" Wang Xiaobo seemed to have made up his mind.

Seeing that Wang Xiaobo had made up his mind, the big dog unceremoniously assigned the task: "Little panda, please take the wild wolf to the border line three kilometers away from here later. You can check it on the map and give me the coordinates."

.After you start fighting over there, if the troops here go out to support, Feimao and I will immediately put out the searchlights, other team members will open the way in front, and we will rush over together."

After Wang Xiaobo threw his backpack to a soldier on the red tour, he said: "Giant panda, you are really a national treasure now. You must rush over no matter what. Grandpa will protect you."

The giant panda clenched his fist and said nothing, with a determined look on his face.

Wang Xiaobo took a deep look at him, and then said to Feimao: "Sister Mao, I'll leave it to you. In addition, I want to say one more thing, saving yourself is actually the greatest courage. You should understand it."

Feimao didn't say anything more, he just took a step forward and hugged him tightly. At this moment, their mutual understanding was sublimated, and the friendship and brotherhood began to spread in their hearts.

Wang Xiaobo patted the big dog on the shoulder: "The team will be left to you. I hope we can meet again in the motherland. Take care!"

"Take care!" Big Dog punched Wang Xiaobo on the shoulder and repeated these two words affectionately.

Gao Jingtang came over: "Boy, I'm waiting for you to arrange work for me. I hope you won't break your promise."

Wang Xiaobo knelt down on one knee and hugged Gao Jingtang: "Grandpa, don't worry, the King of Hell has a relationship with me and will not accept me casually. Please leave the rest."

Gao Jingtang waved his hand vigorously: "Okay! Otherwise, I will settle accounts with the King of Hell."

Wang Xiaobo stood up and asked the red panda: "Are you ready?"

The little panda handed a small note with the coordinates written on it to the big dog, nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Let's go!" With these two simple words, a mighty wind blew towards our faces. The awe-inspiring and unhesitating decision-making manifested itself in the four people.

The trees move and the wind blows.

Twenty-two people, with forty-four eyes, silently bid them farewell with tears in their eyes.

Silence, long silence.

Five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour.

"Bang!" A crisp gunshot cut through the silent night. Then, the explosion of grenades and the fierce sound of submachine gun fire resounded throughout the night sky.

Dagou's walkie-talkie was turned on, and he kept calling, and finally got an answer. The difficult Wenzhou dialect kept coming out of his mouth like a code, adding a sense of mystery to the night sky that he had just woken up.

Yamashita finally reacted. The tanks moved and the infantry also moved.

One, two..., all six tanks were dispatched. Behind each tank were soldiers with guns and live ammunition. It seemed that almost all the troops here had been mobilized.

When the tanks and soldiers who had been mobilized were gone, the rifles in the hands of Big Dog and Feimao rang out, "Pa, Pa, Pa, Pa", four gunshots were fired, the four searchlights went out, and the ground immediately became dark.

, sporadic gunshots also rang out.

The big dog jumped up and said, "Comrades, charge!" He took the lead and rushed to the opposite side. The combat team he led also followed closely behind.

Seeing the team advancing smoothly, Feimao suddenly remembered Wang Xiaobo's instructions when he left, and immediately returned to find Sister Mao, carried her on his back, and rushed with the team.

The soldiers of the Red Army Tour have quite a lot of combat experience. They threw grenades while running, and groups of grenades exploded one after another at the entrances of the bunkers on the left and right. It was of course most beneficial to them to block the enemy in the bunker.

.And some soldiers on the ground were so suppressed by them that they did not dare to get up. The occasional screams came from the gap between the explosions, which seemed so terrifying.

Gao Jingtang didn't care whether the giant panda agreed or not, he held him in one hand and after a few ups and downs, he had already crossed the border.

"Find a place to hide yourself." Before he finished speaking, he dropped the giant panda and returned immediately. When he saw Feimao and Sister Mao who were behind the team, without saying a word, he turned around and rushed towards the opposite side with her in his arms.

go.

The flying cat, which fell at the back of the team, without Sister Mao's fetters, seemed to have turned into a wild horse. The angry submachine gun fired wildly at the Nanman soldiers who had just come out of the bunker.

The team in front had already broken through the blockade, and Feimao alone became the target of public criticism.

He was shot, shot, and shot again. Feimao was shot three times in the shoulder, thigh, and belly. He fell down, but the submachine gun in his hand was still shouting tirelessly, and the Nanman soldiers just couldn't rush over.

After a while, the submachine gun in Feimao's hand seemed to have completed its historical mission and could no longer make any sound. He smiled bitterly, took out two grenades from his waist, and looked at the distance behind him.

The departing figure finally smiled calmly, turned around, and murmured: "Come, grandpa will finally send you on your way."

The gunshots stopped and the earth suddenly became quiet.

The southern barbarian soldier also climbed up from the ground, holding his gun high, as if he regarded the flying cat not far away as a dead person, and swaggered towards him. Every sentence of the bird's chirping seemed to be cursing, but also seemed to be mocking.

In their eyes, the dozen or so people who escaped were nothing, but catching one alive was a huge victory.

Sixty meters, fifty meters, thirty meters. Feimao had clearly seen the arrogance and disdain on the faces of these Nanman soldiers who were rushing over. He sneered: "Come on, come on! I'll make you look good later." His face was filled with confusion.

Anyang.

Already only twenty-five meters away, the southern barbarian soldiers suddenly stopped, with an inexplicable look of confusion and a hint of panic on their faces.

A long rope flew over from a distance, with a hook on its head, as if falling from the sky. It landed on the flying cat, grabbed the flying cat into the sky, and landed fifty meters away.

The southern barbarian soldiers just reacted and raised their guns one after another. But there was only a blurry figure passing in front of them, and nothing else. Their mouths were wide open, with a look of shock on their faces.

When Feimao was caught in the sky, he also had a look of shock on his face. He was holding the grenade tightly in his hand, ready to detonate it at any time. But when he was about to land, he saw that Gao Jingtang had caught him in time and swept forward like a gust of wind.

Go, finally showing a happy smile.

He knew that he had come back from the gate of hell. At the same time, he had a better understanding of Gao Jingtang's strength. Only then did he understand Wang Xiaobo's intention of giving the giant panda to him alone.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the minor injuries were nothing to him. Only the sound of gunfire in the distance was particularly worrying.

"Wild Wolf, my comrade, are you okay? I hope you are safe." Feimao prayed silently in his heart.

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