The friendship between comrades-in-arms can be described as a life-and-death acquaintance, not inferior to that of the irreverent acquaintance.
The battlefield is cruel. Either you die or I die. A person's greatest pride and success is that when you are trapped in a dangerous situation and encounter danger, you only need a phone call, and someone will risk their lives to save you.
Ma Qianben and I are just ordinary comrades-in-arms. We haven't reached a life-and-death relationship yet. I don't know if I beg him on the phone.
The little boy lay in the conch shell and began to fall asleep. I stood at the opening and looked outside. Although the outside was pitch black, there was nothing to see, only the rubbing sound of insects waving their wings.
In the dark and cold snowy night, the soldiers of the spy company ran to hide alone on the cliff. He had just had a strange dream. He dreamed that an old Taoist priest told him that his comrade Yuan Chenghua was trapped in Death Valley. Ask him to quickly take Yuan Chenghua's body to Death Valley to rescue.
Xiao Ma was puzzled by this strange dream. Looking at Yuan Chenghua, his unconscious comrade-in-arms next to him, he hesitated.
However, Yuan Chenghua, his comrade-in-arms next to him, posted a cell phone ringtone, which surprised him: during actual combat exercises, no personnel participating in the war were allowed to carry a cell phone. Even with a cell phone, there was no signal in this barren mountain. .
But the ringtone was indeed from Yuan Chenghua, a comatose comrade-in-arms.
Xiao Ma took out a Motorola flip phone from his comrade-in-arms. The screen was on and it displayed "unknown call". He pressed the answer button and the voice of his comrade-in-arms Yuan Chenghua came from the microphone.
He was startled again, "Isn't Yuan Chenghua still in a coma? And he's by his side, but now he listens to this voice as his comrade-in-arms?"
The other party quickly hung up the phone and called back, but it had already prompted "the phone is not in the service area".
Xiao Ma can only believe that this is a ghost call, but Xiao Yuan's pleading on the phone makes him hesitate, should he go? Still waiting for rescue
Ma Qianben turned on the headlight on his helmet, looked at his comrade Yuan Chenghua, and found a revolver from him. With the faint light of the headlight, Xiao Ma saw the barrel of this revolver. It is extremely long and has traces of artificial modification. The barrel is equipped with a muffler, which is obviously not issued by the army. Looking at the ammunition inside, there are only six ammunition, but it is the same as the electric shock anesthesia bomb used in the exercise.
This comrade-in-arms Yuan Chenghua is really weird, but if it weren’t for this comrade-in-arms, I’m afraid they would be annihilated. This comrade-in-arms has always been weird. He wants to bury him alive, and now he wants to bring him to Death Valley. go.
Ma Qianben considered for a while, and finally made up his mind, taking his comrades to take a risk.
This team now left him and the unconscious comrade-in-arms.
Ma Qianben tied his comrades to his back. He held a spur in his left hand as a walking stick and a revolver in his right hand as a warning. Jackdaws on the cliff kept wailing, and the eyes of wild wolves on the mountain road were green. The mountain road is rugged and bumpy, but these are not the most dangerous. There are still remnant enemies under the mountain, and the name of Death Valley is even more creepy.
The pony cautiously descended to the bottom of the ditch, and saw a red dot in the distance that was lit and darkened. He immediately understood that it was the enemy smoking.
He slowly crawled on the mountain road, aimed the muzzle of the revolver at the red dot, and then pulled the trigger.
With a small impact, the red dot quickly fell to the ground.
The red dot was still shining, but it was quickly blocked by the black shadow. The red dot appeared and disappeared. The pony once again understood that the enemy was in chaos after his companion was assassinated.
He took out an incendiary bomb and threw it towards the red dot.
This incendiary bomb jumped all the way along the mountain road, and fell directly into the group of dark shadows. The flames suddenly burst, and a group of "burning men" screamed and fled all the way.
The pony took the opportunity to jump up from the mountain road and ran quickly towards the ravine.
After his quick statistics, he just removed at least four soldiers from the opponent with this shot and an incendiary bomb. He was still cautiously searching forward while walking forward, and also deliberately avoided the trap set by the other party.
Xiao Ma removed the night vision goggles from his comrade's rifle and tied it to his helmet so that he could see nights and avoid traps and rocks on the ground.
At 11:30, Xiao Ma finally arrived at the rocky beach, where Yuan Chenghua was injured, and now he needs to rest here for a while.
Yuan Chenghua's call came from the gorge in front, which made the little horse fear and doubt again.
However, the pony is like a demon, regardless of fatigue, carrying his comrade Yuan Chenghua on his back, he rushed towards Death Valley. He was suddenly attracted by the light from a distance, and the light reflected a guy wearing a black woolen hat. He did not hesitate. He shoots with his gun.
The "enemy" was killed by a single shot, and the remaining "enemy" ran at the pony, but ran over to the pony. The two sides fired at each other, but a bullet hit the other's chest and was shot. Killed.
The last "enemy" lay on the spot, pointed the muzzle of the rifle equipped with night vision goggles at the pony, and pulled the trigger. However, the opponent had been shot but did not fall to the ground. Instead, he raised his gun and shot him. He was so scared that he lay on the ground, not daring to look up for a long time.
Before the arrival of zero, Ma Qianfeng panting and stepped into the entrance of Death Valley. When he saw the tired bones at the entrance, he suddenly sat on the ground.
When there was a harsh rubbing sound from the other end of the canyon, the pony looked up and saw a black beetle flying towards him, he immediately despaired.
These insects are just like bone-chewing mice, wherever they go, no armour remains, and no grass grows.
However, these insects quickly flew in front of them, but they could no longer get a step closer, and the friction sound became more piercing.
Yuan Chenghua's soul in the conch shell quickly jumped out and ran wildly in the canyon. His feet were like wheels. He rushed to the entrance of the canyon under the wind, broke into the black insects, and merged with his body.
"Little Ma, this is Yuan Chenghua, you wake up!"
Xiao Ma barely opened his eyes, and the comrades behind him continued: "You quickly untie me, I will take you out of here!"
"Is this a dream?" Xiao Ma still untied his armed belt and put down his comrade-in-arms Yuan Chenghua.
Yuan Chenghua immediately jumped from the ground, turned on the lamp on the helmet, and dispelled the insects, and then helped the little horse to walk towards the depths of Death Valley.
Xiao Ma asked immediately: "Aren't you going to take me out of here? It seems you are going in the wrong direction!"
Yuan Chenghua explained: "I want to get something inside, but I can't leave you here to risk it." He simply picked up the pony on his back, walked slowly into the canyon, and lowered his head to the ground as he walked. Go, after ten minutes, he finally saw a conch shell, he leaned over to pick it up, put it back in his pocket, and said: "This is the conch shell, we can leave here."
But at this time, there was the roar of the helicopter from the top of the canyon, and a rope dropped down. A soldier in a reflective vest slid down the rope and paid a military salute to Yuan Chenghua, saying: "Comrade Xiao Yuan, The horse on your back has been running for more than ten minutes before the soldier sacrificed. Please hand him back to me for disposal!"
Yuan Chenghua was surprised at the moment, and hurriedly put down his comrades on his back, and found that the pony had been shot in the chest, and the blood had stained his special training uniform.
The soldier in charge of the rescue immediately tied the pony with a rope, then grabbed the rope and went up to the helicopter.
Yuan Chenghua picked up the revolver, night vision goggles and rifle stab left by his comrades, and rushed towards the exit of Death Valley. Now he is the only one of their team who is still alive. (End of this chapter)