Chapter 276: Persistence 353

Perhaps this is the first time that the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade has purposefully fought a face-to-face life-and-death battle against the Vietnamese rebels on the battlefield in Cambodia.

Last night, although the Vietnamese rebels saw the power of the Hurricane Special Forces Team soldiers, maybe these guys were particularly dissatisfied. They might think to a large extent that the weapons of the China ** team were too good, and they had strong night combat capabilities. If the two strong men combined, they would naturally fail.

However, it is daytime now, and both sides are standing on the same conditions. What makes the Vietnamese rebels even more proud is that they have surrounded the soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces. Even if the soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Team charge down, in fact, there are definitely no fewer enemies in front of them. After receiving the support of their companions in the dense forest, they also have nearly 300 people.

But even so, the Vietnamese rebels were unable to face the crazy attack of the Hurricane Special Forces.

The soldiers of the Fourth Squadron alone wanted to shake nearly twice the blockade of favorable terrain of the Vietnamese rebels' occupation, which seemed to be a fantasy miracle in the eyes of the Vietnamese rebels, but in fact they looked at themselves too highly. For the needs of the entire Hurricane Special Forces Brigade in Cambodia, Wenfeng thought it would be better to let the Vietnamese rebels despair earlier.

Wen Feng brought a group of snipers, and his first goal was to attack the enemy's commander, causing their army to lose command and turn into a headless fly. Even if the enemy's troops were strong, not only would the morale of the defense Vietnamese rebels be greatly affected, but even their attack would lack three-point power.

Of course, these arrangements alone are not enough. The soldiers of the Fourth Squadron were dispersed and at the same time, they carried out a comprehensive attack on the enemy's blocking troops and the troops guarding the positions, which gave the enemy the illusion that Hurricane Special Forces Team was everywhere, making them hindered and anxious all day long.

In the battle of warplanes that are fleeting in the battlefield, it will be difficult for the enemy to get up again if their confidence is frustrated.

Soon, the brave and fearless soldiers of the Fourth Squadron rushed into the enemy's front, and the Vietnamese rebels showed fear on their faces. They fought smoothly with the government forces in Cambodia. Have you seen such brave soldiers there? Instantly, the crying and roaring sounds were clamped together. Although they were cold-blooded, the Fourth Squadron pierced the enemy's front like a sharp sword, and also pierced the enemy's already insufficient confidence.

At this time, the enemy's attack position group was hit in disarray by the accurate shooting of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade, and a tide of uproar appeared. From time to time, a large number of Vietnamese rebels could not bear the pressure, and they retreated into the dense forest one after another.

However, there were also those in the Vietnamese rebels who fought very tenaciously. Wen Feng had already discovered that the one who fought the most calmly was the group of Vietnamese rebels they began to pursue. Needless to say, these Vietnamese rebels must be the most elite troops in Wen Jinyong's hands. These guys were as decent when they escaped, and when they fought, they could even pose a certain threat to the soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade.

Wen Feng's firepower has always focused on caring for these people. Don't blame him for finding the most tenacious resistance. The bullets were fired out one by one, and the soldiers charging at the foot of the mountain heard the screams from the enemy.

"The Sixth Squadron attacks, and the Fourth Squadron suppresses the firepower on the spot!"

The Fourth Squadron has already rushed into the enemy's position and has tear a hole in the enemy's position. However, at this time they will also face the enemy's most violent attacks. It is completely necessary to ask them to find a place to cover the enemy at this time.

However, the pressure on the enemy cannot be reduced. Letting the Sixth Squadron, which was already dragged behind, continue to attack the enemy's positions is equivalent to forming a double-sided attack on the blocking Vietnamese rebels. This way, the enemy's pressure is greater and it is easier to collapse, and at the same time, it will reduce the injury of our soldiers. After many battles on the battlefield, Wen Feng found that he enjoyed the battlefield more and more. He had already dissolved into this era, and the battlefield command was becoming more and more organized.

"clear!"

"Sixth Squadron, follow me to attack!"

The first person who stood up with the Sixth Squadron and shouted attack slogans to the soldiers of the Sixth Squadron turned out to be a bayonet. This guy was really hard-working. Wen Feng saw that the strong body of the bayonet had exploded again after drinking a few sips of water and eating a little dry food. If the troops were all supermans like this, it would be invincible. Such a warrior was so enviable.

The shouting sounds were getting closer and closer, the sound of cannons, the crying, and the slogans of the soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade gradually rang in the ears of the bayonet!

"Damn, I'm making a lot of money. When I go back, I have to burn a few more incense sticks for my ancestors. This is a blessing from the gods!"

The bayonet thought that this life was earned, and forgot the pain. The iron-like bayonet actually got up and charged. There was a trace of the wounded. To be honest, he was covered in bullets, and then he learned to have fierce eyes and a magnificent face with blood. He was more like an immortal god of war on the battlefield!

Dada, bayonet and Gonggu led three soldiers into the sixth squadron to rush into the jungle and saw several Vietnamese rebel soldiers attacking them. At this time, they were scared by the artillery fire and heard the terrifying sound of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade Charge, and immediately gathered desperately in the direction of the brigade.

At this time, the bayonet and the others knew that their subordinates were merciless and fired several shots at them, which made them unable to even raise their heads.

What made these Vietnamese rebels feel even more depressed was that there were soldiers from the Fourth Squadron on their side. The soldiers of the Fourth Squadron hid in the dark and flew bullets and grenades all over the sky, stacking down the enemies who fled one by one. The Vietnamese rebels who were still alive were completely defeated to form a formation.

The soldiers even saw the fleeting panic faces of the enemy group. Wen Feng and others vented the guns and bullets in their hands into the enemy group. Seeing the enemies falling one by one, the Vietnamese rebels were defeated under the attack of the Fourth Squadron and the Sixth Squadron.

"Captain, we have broken through the enemy's position!"

However, when Wen Feng led the sniper soldiers to the enemy's attack formation group, the soldiers of the Fourth Squadron and the Sixth Squadron were already chasing the enemy in the jungle. The words he said in a mouth made all the Hurricane Special Forces Group soldiers feel excited. It seems that these Vietnamese rebels occupied the favorable terrain and fought very well.

"Stop the attack, the Fourth Squadron and the Sixth Squadron alternately block the enemies behind us. We will retreat while fighting and join the large army!"

"clear!"

The enemy is not a fool. After the other two sides could no longer hear the gunshots, the gunshots in this direction were loud, and their people were beaten and ran around. That was a fool. He also knew what the soldiers of the Hurricane Special Forces Team wanted to do, so the soldiers who pursued them quickly retreated because the shadows of most enemies had been seen in the jungle, and the firepower in front became denser. The purpose of the Hurricane Special Forces Team was to break through. Now that it had already emerged, there was no need to fight with the enemy to death.

"Advance above the position of the 353 Highlands and join the large army!"

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As we got closer, a wisp of mountain wind mixed with the smell of exploded smoke washed over the position, which made Wenfeng feel a chill in his heart, but suddenly a figure rushed past him and quickly advanced towards the enemy's position. His brave and diligent progress made the enemy panic and surprised Wenfeng.

The warriors who rushed over seemed to have ignored their safety at all. Facing the rain of bullets, his figure was dodging left and right, but the shooting was extremely accurate. The fire on the position attracted his attention. Under his precise shooting, the two Vietnamese rebels fell to the ground screaming and screaming, but he also attracted all the enemy's firepower. If he hadn't jumped into a crater alertly, he might have died on the position.

Wen Feng was surprised and wondered who was so desperate to attack? Who was breathing so rapidly? Who was the butt stock that kept dragging the ground and making constant sounds? Could it be that something stimulated him? He made him carry out an almost suicide attack? For what?

But before Wen Feng could figure it out, three more soldiers followed him in the rain of bullets and rushed towards the position. Wen Feng could feel the nervous and angry moods of the soldiers who also rushed to the position, and he could more accurately grasp the rising awe deep in his heart!

These are the four 353 highland warriors who just followed them to fight in the jungle! Are they all crazy?

Why did they charge towards the position without regard for danger? Could it be that it was not that the 353 Highland retreated on its own initiative? Could it be that the 353 Highland on the position was really destroyed by the enemy, so they vented their anger to the enemy on the position with a strong revenge?

However, Wen Feng had no time to think about this anymore. He felt that our army's artillery fire became gradually weaker when shooting at the enemy below. The enemy had discovered the changes in the position and seemed to be starting to gather and command the army. If they waited for their reaction and then reinforced the positions on the 353 Highlands, the consequences would be simply unimaginable. Under the enemy's front and back attacks, they would not have a chance to survive.

I couldn't wait any longer, and all the chargers seemed to understand the situation at this time. The bayonets sounded the charge again. Inspired by the trumpet, the four soldiers in the front of Cambodia's 353 Highland jumped up, and the blasts that rushed towards the position became tighter. All the meteor warriors launched a brave and fearless attack on the enemy's position regardless of everything.

Dada, the Vietnamese rebels responded with a high-level dual-purpose machine gun on the position, and the firepower was so fierce that people could not be afraid of it. A 353 highland warrior who rushed to the forefront of the position angrily shouted and fell to the front of the position, and the machine gun suppressed the soldiers' impact on the position.

The night provided some protection for the offensive soldiers. For the 353 Highlands and Meteor Warriors in the attack, they did not need the light of the flares as attack guidance. Seeing the enemy firing gun fire frantically, Wen Feng and others were quickly suppressed on the position. If they wanted to rush over, they had to take down the machine gun shooting point.

Wen Feng quickly judged the origin of the Vietnamese rebel machine gunner. Just as the enemy's firepower was focused on the sudden 353 Highlands, just as the second shooting gap arrived, Wen Feng rolled out of the bunker where he was.

Mountain wind, gunpowder, air, and flying bullets that were thrillingly passing by. Wen Feng's heart instantly forgot about war, death, and danger. He stopped urgently. He raised his head and resolutely raised his gun and shot, aiming and pulling the board to strike. He only saw the enemy's gunfire raging. He could not tell how many figures the enemy had exposed on the position. Driven by strong belief, Wen Feng fired a gunshot at the target about three points above the enemy's fire.

The enemy's machine gun instantly silenced. Wen Feng seemed to see the enemy's last dying struggle at that moment. The machine gun suddenly became targetless and fired randomly, but almost at the same time, the position suddenly changed...

"Dongdongdongdong---"

With a sudden sound of shooting that echoed like waves among the mountains in an instant, a long list of terrible sharp projectiles dragged the metal tremolo, slashing through the air and hitting it sharply. On the surface of the highland, around the tunnel entrance, countless dead blue smoke was swept up on the layer of the remaining trench.

Before Wen Feng could be happy about shooting the enemy's machine gunners, several shells suddenly flew over and suddenly landed on the front of the Vietnamese rebels' positions. The strong explosion had the deterrence of instant collapse and cracking. Faced with this sudden attack, Wen Feng was like a rabbit that was startled by the gun. To be more precise, all the attacking Highlands and meteor warriors were like a group of rats that had exploded. They were frightened by the sudden shells and quickly concealed their bodies.

No one can resist the attack of artillery shells, and shrapnel in artillery fire were raging everywhere. Whether it was the attacking soldiers or the defensive Vietnamese rebels, they didn't understand what was going on. It was the artillery fire there pouring ammunition into the front of the position, was it the Vietnamese rebels or the Hurricane Special Forces Group shells attacked?

No one wants to be hit, no one wants to die!

Not only did the 353 highland and the meteor warriors in the attack look in awe, but even the position came the sound of a Vietnamese rebel who changed his tone due to fear: "God, no... these dogs and bastards are launching gunfires at their own people! Are they crazy..."

The Vietnamese rebels made no sounds, and one after another, one after another, flew from the north, roaring and thrusting above the high ground, and the violent explosion set off a wave of death; the two sides, who had not yet attacked and defended, had another one, no, it should have been a row, a row of shells dragging clear roaring sounds fell not far away from the front, the entire mountain was shaking, and the whole earth was trembling. Wen Feng and others felt the rampant enemy artillery fire at close range, and they even realized the super power of the group of shells that made people frightened. The soil raised fell on their bodies lurking under the position, and they could bury them almost instantly!

The American soldier came from above the position and shouted in panic: "God, this is the artillery fire of the Hurricane Special Forces, David! We're done, we're done..."

Another row of thundering sounds fell above the position, and gunfire sounded from the front, back and left and right of Wen Feng. Among the enemy's desperate sounds, the 353 Highland and the meteor warriors finally discovered this fact. This was our army's artillery fire providing fire support. Once the artillery fire was gathered to bomb the enemy camp and the attack group below the enemy's position, the sound of artillery falling above the position was so dense that the Vietnamese rebels' several fire points on the position were quickly cleared. The Vietnamese rebels' ability to defend artillery fire was far from being compared with the Hurricane Special Forces Team that had lived in artillery attack for a long time. Faced with such dense artillery fire, they could only let out a scream above the position in despair.

Just when the third row of shells finally fell on the Vietnamese rebel positions, the shooting sounds of all kinds of light and heavy weapons on the positions guarded by the Vietnamese rebels were no longer heard, and the attacks of the Hurricane Special Forces Team could not be seen, and the attacks of the Hurricane Special Forces Team were faced with such a dense shell attack. The defense of the Vietnamese rebels finally began to collapse, and they were in panic and let out a hoarse cry of despair all day long as they were facing the arrival of the doomsday.

Wen Feng and the others also knew that our army's artillery fire would not provide unlimited support like the Vietnamese rebel artillery fire, so they took this opportunity to carefully crawl towards the front of the position.

The dust that was fearless in the explosion of artillery fire covered the soldiers' bodies. The soldiers bravely advanced to the enemy's position. The gunfire of the enemy's resistance gradually became weaker, and finally the earth's tremor caused by artillery fire also calmed down in the violent artillery attack.

Wen Feng raised his head, which was flooded by dust, and his thinking became active. The enemy's fear was still unable to organize effective defense at all. All the 353 Highlands and meteor warriors roared almost at the same time, and rushed towards the Vietnamese rebel guard positions with the joy of victory.

Everything in front of him was still black, but Wen Feng, who was extremely familiar with the defensive position established by the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade, quickly found the target of shooting. Death was a unique product of war. With the firm support of the superior artillery brother, Wen Feng and his team seemed to have endless courage injected into their bodies, and even launched a final attack on the Vietnamese rebels who had been bombarded with heavy losses on the position.

This is the high ground of death, with soldiers of death everywhere, and the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battlefield is reflected in the position.

The bodies of the 353 Highland soldiers and the bodies of Vietnamese rebel soldiers were lying on the positions. The fierce battle overnight consumed not only the lives of soldiers on both sides, but also the spirit and courage of soldiers, and the spiritual resistance of both sides.

Wen Feng and the others were unable to find a complete body of soldiers on both sides at the forefront of the position. The ** cut by artillery fire was already fragmented. Various broken bodies and limbs were scattered around the position, and there were traces of guns and ammunition being dismembered by artillery fire.

The Vietnamese rebels who were defensive to the position did not expect that they would have this day, and finally realized the terrifying consequences of being bombed by cannons. However, the reality was extremely cruel. At this time, their flesh-and-blooded corpses could only fall helplessly on the lonely position. No one collected them, and their souls could only float on the land of a foreign country forever and could not rest.

However, on the way of charge, the meteor warriors and the 353 Highland warriors also paid a huge price. The Kingdom Law, which was already shot in the lower abdomen, almost shed a drop of blood on the way of attack. A ridge of the Vietnamese rebels' machine gun bullets came, and he was unable to dodge any more. He was hit by three bullets in his chest, almost instantly robbing his life.

He Youlai also closed his eyes forever in the battle. His sacrifice actually happened after rushing to the position. When he rushed through the trenches of the position, a sinful bullet shot from behind him. The enemy and us fought extremely cruelly in the dark night. If there were no gunfire fire during the Vietnamese rebels shooting, they would have to wait until the enemy approached before they could find out that the bullet hit He Youlai's head. He could only fall helplessly, but the Vietnamese rebels who attacked the sneak attack were not better. His body was almost finished with a rampant ammunition by Liu Liguo who followed up angrily. The Vietnamese rebels were tragically beaten to pieces and their brains were tragically ripped away. Even if the Vietnamese rebels could take his body back, his mother probably wouldn't know this strange creature anymore.

The four soldiers in the 353 Highland also suffered casualties. A heavy machine gun bullet pierced the neck of a 353 Highland Warrior. Blood soaked the earth beneath him. His hands pulled and grabbed his chest. It is certain that death slowly came after experiencing pain. What kind of face was that: the pain, sorrow, and despair were completely distorted. The eyes that were lost were covered with a thin layer of blood mist. He had a survival chance, but unfortunately the bullet completely cut off all his vitality. Zhuang Jianguo held his body and almost watched him die in his arms. This man like an iron tower had to see his comrades' life gradually lost from his face again.

Another 353 Highland warrior was also severely injured. An enemy grenade exploded beside him. He could not avoid half of his body being blown by the grenade. The bombless explosion almost completely tore one of his right leg. Anyone could see that half of his blood had lost his blood on his right thigh. Amputation was his only way out, but in this battlefield, no one dared to do this, and could only try to help him stop bleeding. Faced with such serious injuries, it is rare that this warrior was still not confused. His pale face had the passion for fighting that appeared in his tiger's eyes.

Wen Feng's heart was tightly stricken. After the fierce battle, the high ground was deeply trapped in the darkness of the darkness of the night. He could not bear to use a flashlight to patrol the martyr's body. Everyone who survived experienced too many emotional ups and downs. Death was no longer thrilling. They knew deeply that they had absolutely no time to cry for the sacrifice of their comrades. The harsh future was still waiting for them. No one knew who would be the next one to fall.

"Where is your soldiers? I only found more than a dozen bodies of red special forces soldiers. Where are the rest of you?!"

Our army's artillery fire was extinguished. Wen Feng even thought that Shi Donglai and the others saw that the position of the 353 Highland had been lost, and the meteor soldiers were launching an attack on the position, so they re-designated the artillery brother the artillery torch. But even so, they fell down three soldiers and hurriedly scanned the position with flashlights. No living enemies were found on the position. However, Wen Feng's heart was getting colder and colder, and his strong anger prompted him to finally come to Zhuang Jianguo and let out an undepressing roar.

This is a crime, it is a shameful escape. Wen Feng and the others never expected that they worked hard and even risky to rush to the position of the 353 Highland to support friendly forces, but what disgusting scenes would happen. The 353 Highland on the position suddenly disappeared, and the bodies of King Fa and He Youlai fell down for this position. How could all this be acceptable?

Isn't it so furious that Wen Feng stared at Zhuang Jianguo behind him indignantly, and his heart was filled with irresistible terror. Could it be that the meteor warriors came to solve the problem of the 353 Highland Red Special Detachment opposite him desperately, and this was the result?

It is said that Cambodia's 353 Heights cannot defend its position, Wen Feng will never believe this result. If they cannot defend its position, then how can they still have the ability to send nine soldiers off the cliff?

But Wen Feng suddenly understood something at this moment. Could it be that the purpose of the soldiers of the Red Special Forces of the 353 Highland Red Special Forces rushed down to escape? Otherwise, why didn’t Wen Jinyong, the commander of the Red Special Forces?

"I...I don't know, the order I received was to go under the cliff as an advance team to explore the way to see if I could find the way to retreat, but I did not receive the order to retreat!"

Still holding the martyr who died in his hand, Zhuang Jianguo looked at the positions that had been guarded by the 353 Highland with extremely complicated eyes, and then looked at the bodies of the meteor warriors who died. His eyes showed guilt, his voice was very low, and he looked deeply at the positions they had guarded. He seemed to realize something, but his tone of answering was so powerless.

"No! No! I absolutely do not agree with your explanation! Wen Jinyong wants you to find a retreat route? Why? Did you say that you received an order from your superiors to withdraw? Why don't we know?!"

Wen Feng was extremely angry. Zhuang Jianguo's reply to the visa must not make him satisfied at all. Now he suddenly understood why the four 353 highlands charged so desperately in the battle just now. Perhaps it was because they felt guilty in their hearts, or was it because the arrogant and fearless Wen Jinyong was just going his own way, which made these iron-blooded warriors helplessly abide by their despicable orders?

"Don't you know that this is called escaping in the last battle? Don't you know that you need military law to escape from positions in war? Are you committing crimes, are you still brave Cambodian soldiers?"

Looking at the guilt in Zhuang Jianguo's eyes, Wen Feng seemed to understand a lot at once. He had been wondering why the defense of the 353 Highland position was so critical, but Wen Jinyong actually sent nine 353 Highland warriors to the bottom of the cliff. It turned out... It turned out that these guys had already made plans to escape. Maybe it was when Wen Feng and Zhuang Jianguo and others were dealing with the ambushing Vietnamese rebels. Thinking of this, Wen Feng was really angry, he grabbed Zhuang Jianguo and roared fiercely.

"I... we did not commit crimes. The soldiers took obedience to orders as their duty. My direct leader was Captain Wen Jinyong. He ordered us to find a way to retreat, but we did not escape. I was fighting like you, and we were also fearless soldiers!"

Hearing Wen Feng's roar of anger, a spark flashed in Zhuang Jianguo's eyes. He might have known something, he might have understood something, but he would never want others to say that he was a deserter, and he would never tolerate others saying that he did not dare to face the attacks of Vietnamese rebels. This was the biggest insult to a warrior. He stared at Wen Feng with his eyes tightly, like a bull with red eyes, and his face was filled with pain.

"You are fearless soldiers?! Are there any fearless soldiers like you who do not hold your position and flee when you see the enemy? You give up your position privately and ignore friendly troops. This is to go to the military court!"

Seeing Zhuang Jianguo roaring, Wen Feng was not afraid at all. He was not blamed for being aggressive. Anyone who saw his comrades-in-arms and his brothers falling down in a battle that should not have happened at all. No one could still maintain a normal mind.

"I don't think...I won't go to military court!"

Seeing Wen Feng's roar like thunder, but he had to say that Wen Feng's words made a lot of sense. As a soldier who escaped in the battle was an unforgivable crime. Zhuang Jianguo suddenly calmed down. He looked at the desolate position that was supposed to be defending the 353 Highlands in a complicated mood. Finally, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. A gust of mountain wind blew, and his tone was as desolate as the dust on the highlands:

"We have not given up our position yet. Although you have to thank you for helping us regain our position, please rest assured that from now on, even if there is a breath on our position, the position will never be lost, even if we only have three of us!"

"Brothers! Do you have the courage to stand firm with me?"

Zhuang Jianguo turned around and slowly looked at the two soldiers from the 353 Highlands behind. Although one soldier from the 353 Highlands was seriously injured, his eyes were still burning with fighting spirit. When the other soldier from the 353 Highlands heard Wen Feng and Zhuang Jianguo's conversation, he also felt ashamed. However, when he saw Zhuang Jianguo's eyes turn, he immediately felt a sense of death.

"Tell me the comrades of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade that our Red Special Forces Detachment is not cowards, we are also fearless soldiers! Do you have the courage to defend your position!"

"Yes!" The injured 353 Highland Warrior endured the pain and stood up straight, and another 353 Highland Warrior even shouted out his own voice.

"Let us defend the glory of our warriors with our blood!"

After saying all this, facing the support of his comrades-in-arms who were burning with a fiery fighting spirit in his eyes, Zhuang Jianguo turned his head and looked at Wen Feng with an undeniable tone: "Please withdraw the brothers of the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade from the position. Please rest assured that we will not let the enemy occupy the position easily!"

"I admire your courage, but what can you use to defend your position? Are there only three of you? Do you think this is reality?"

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