When I saw him for the third time, the doctor tried his best to get him back from the hand of death in the urn, which was once 1.7 meters tall and lying less than a foot long. The monitor promised to go to the hospital to see him, but he broke his promise. Because he was attacked by agent Annan on his way home, there were only three of us left in the class to see him off, including three of us.

Chapter one hundred Clear (6)
Liu Weiping has been paying attention to the progress of the troops in eliminating the Annan guerrillas. It’s not that he really has so much leisure time, but that the guerrillas are so annoying that they can’t even find a ghost when they don’t want to hit them. When you want to rest, they shout and shout, and they come out and harass everywhere like a group of locusts that can’t be killed or scattered. Some troops suffered more casualties in the battle than the Annan regular army did. The Annan guerrillas were really a headache, and with the start of the lang son campaign, the guerrillas attacked our army. The more frequent attacks on the side, the more endless it is, which has caused our army to suffer a lot of losses. Liu Weiping forbear that the commandos have not found the opportunity to attack in this plot, which means that he has sometimes fought with Annan guerrillas and tried to teach Annan people a lesson.
About three companies of the assault division were scattered by him, and from time to time, they exchanged fire with Annan guerrillas along both sides of the road. Liu Weiping firmly believed that these well-trained and experienced airborne infantry could clamp the main force of the wandering guerrillas and deal a fatal blow to the other side. He has never been disappointed with his troops. His eyes fell on the stronghold code-named "Midway Island", and two strands of divisible stones and fine mans burst out in his eyes. This stronghold is Shaolin Batman’s village, but it is very common. But the geographical position is not simple at all, which has strangled several guerrillas’ access to the mountains. If he is not mistaken, there are enough guerrillas in that area, but the materials are pitiful. Shaolin Batman can hold this forgotten important stronghold. In this guerrilla war, the commandos will become passive and take the initiative. At that time, it will no longer be the Chinese commandos who are looking for Annan guerrillas all over the world to fight, but Annan guerrillas must take the initiative to attack their heavily defended stronghold! Lack of heavy weapons, maybe even rifles can’t match Annan guerrillas. I’m afraid there is no suspense in winning or losing the most elite airborne infantry fighting team’s defensive strongholds.
Han Yajie came in and told him a bad news. Shaolin Batman was ambushed by Annan guerrillas when a company patrolled the mountains. two dead was injured and Liu Weiping bit his lip. The casualties of four soldiers were insignificant even in a minimum intensity battle, but he still found it hard to accept that his soldiers’ lives were much more valuable than Annan’s bad lives!
Han Yajie pointed to the "midway island" and said, "This is really four battlefields. No matter whether you put a platoon or a company, you can’t change the situation of being attacked on all sides. Do you want Shaolin soldiers to retreat?"
Liu Weiping said, "Don’t let Shaolin soldiers take the company there and let the helicopter transport them a batch of materials!"
Han Yajie was a little surprised. "Isn’t it a wave if he has more than enough supplies?"
Liu Weiping said, "No, it won’t wave at all. I just want to put
If this stronghold turns into a fat piece of fat, don’t believe that those bastards who hide in the mountains and feed mosquitoes, Annan, are not tempted! "
Han Yajie’s eyes lit up. "You mean … lure the snake out of the hole?"
Liu Weiping laughed, "I know this wife!" Finger drew a circle around "Midway Island". "Send Eagle Dragon Squadron to clean the villages in this area thoroughly. I want to turn this area into a deserted area and see where the guerrillas can find supplies!"
Han Yajie glanced at the map and shuddered. "Which village is left in this area?"
Liu Weiping said, "None left! They killed two of my soldiers, and I want two thousand of them buried with them to see who is ruthless! "
Han Yajie sighed secretly. This small battlefield is like a different person. It seems to be cold and bloodthirsty. It is no longer the sunny and happy big boy, but now he is responsible for every soldier in the division. He promised to let as many soldiers return home alive as possible. Who can laugh with such a heavy burden? Where’s Han Feng? Has it become like this? War is really terrible, but it can completely change a person’s behavior and personality!
Two squadrons of Eagle Dragon were sent out to the Annan people’s village like a group of flying death, bringing with them a flood of rockets and mercury-leaking artillery shells. Their ugly and fierce short-winged ground was ablaze with a huge ball of fireballs, and the main building rose. The bamboo forest structure village was covered with fireworks, and the villagers fled or were torn to pieces by machine guns when rifles were fired at helicopters. On this day, those villagers who picked up guns were soldiers and released them were good citizens. They finally learned that the current war was terrible, and they learned the "East Asia Flash" and "Huaxia Saber" were even more cruel! Villages were destroyed one after another. Villagers were either killed or fled to the center of the mountain guerrilla group "Midway Island". Fiona Fang, 10 kilometers away, has become a populated area. It is said that hundreds of Annan civilians were killed in helicopter bombing, and public opinion was in uproar. The guards marched around crying out "Justice" with grief. Journalists, guards and red eyes were killed. Which temple onion were they in Liu Weiping’s eyes? What he has to do now is to drive those Annan mutineers far away, either into the mountains or into the river, so they can’t have another chance to hurt his soldiers anyway!
Three h-2 "sea monsters" landed slowly and unloaded a lot of war materials. We poor soldiers became coolies. The company commander was busy carrying materials and looked at the list with a surprised face. "Why are there so many materials?" I didn’t ask for supplies. Besides, it’s not a wave to give us so many battalions! "
A gentleman in charge of this transportation said with a smile, "This is what the teacher ordered to be delivered."
Come on, what, you still have too much food and ammunition? "
The company commander said, "If you don’t have roots, you won’t be able to do so much. If you want to retreat, you can’t move back. What a trouble!"
The teacher said, "According to the teacher, you may have to hold on to this stronghold for a while. It’s not wrong to have more supplies. Besides, look at this ghost weather. When it’s cloudy, it’s sunny, and you know when it’s windy. The helicopter will take off for several days in a row. If there is not enough supplies, it depends on who you are crying to!"
The company commander didn’t say anything. Look at his expression. He just didn’t want to keep this rabbit-shit-bird-egg-free mountain. Kalari and those Annan monkeys wasted him on being a warrior in the charge, not a sentry!
Unloading three short cannons in the plane made me stunned. I was a 63-type 17 mm multi-barrel rocket launcher! This kind of rocket is as simple as a hoe. I’m really familiar with it. When I participated in the "Xiao Long" exercise last April, I was responsible for protecting the 17th rocket company. It fought everywhere. There are so many fucking Woods, fields, reeds in a small mountain village by the river … In a word, it takes people’s legs to get the place. It’s not easy for them to take it with them all the time without doing anything for a minute. The teacher really took care of us, and he delivered three doors to us! Hey, hey, I didn’t say anything about this firepower. It’s just a headache to arrange them.
"Tangshan Shandong, look over there!" Small Guangxi cried, and we looked in the direction he pointed to and gasped involuntarily-the helicopter actually unloaded a double-mounted 3 mm machine gun! Oh, my God, that’s a warship’s near-anti-gun! We looked at each other when several soldiers skillfully assembled this meat grinder and connected it to the bullet chain. If I remember correctly, this type of dual-line gun has a firing rate of 1,200 rounds per minute and 1,600 rounds of spare ammunition. The launching field is very wide, so one gun is enough to beat a light infantry battalion to pieces. Isn’t it too much of a fuss about the guerrillas? But it’s cool to think that this thing will smash those Annan hybrids with ak and rocket launchers into mud
"What are you three doing here? Hurry over and help move the shells!" The squad leader yelled at us, and Xiao Guangxi made a face. The three of us used to unload artillery shells with 3 mm machine guns. The important thing is not that we have received cruel physical training, and one box can crush us. Xiao Guangxi is the worst. He is so small that he is crushed like a shrimp, grinning and laughing. It’s hard to send him away. The three of us are so tired that we are sitting in a helicopter like plague.
Shandong gasped and asked, "Why do you want to send us so many materials? All the materials were available yesterday.
Don’t you think we are too idle to ship the rest? "
I said, "I can have a hard fight with a light infantry battalion every day with those heavy equipment. Does the division think that Annan people will use battalion-level troops to attack our stronghold?"
Xiao Guangxi repeatedly toyed with his new equipment, microwave rangefinder, aiming here and there. He said excitedly, "Dude, I have a hunch that we are going to have a hard fight with Annan guerrillas here!" Do you believe it or not? Anyway, I believe it! "
Shandong pie pie "believe his sister!" He’s been furious since the Annan guerrillas. You know, he almost died at the hands of those monkeys
I looked at the misty mountains and mused, "Maybe the premonition in small Guangxi will work. We are stationed here alone and become a thorn in the throat of Kaannan guerrillas. Annan monkeys will try their best to unplug our stronghold or they will be infarcted alive."
Shandong said, "Let them come. There’s no place to get angry!" Glancing at the machine gun, he showed a drooling look. "Maybe I can hit thousands of shells with an addictive machine gun when they come here!"
This guy’s thinking is really special. Small Guangxi and I glanced at each other and shrugged our shoulders at the same time.
Everything has been moved into a makeshift warehouse. The company commander called everyone to a meeting, and a total of 91 people were even here. The company commander asked the deputy company commander to make a head shot, saying that the frequent activities of the Annan guerrillas pose a great threat to the rear of our army. These are a bit redundant. No, he said that we also know that the Annan monkey guerrillas are arrogant and have caused us a lot of losses. Finally, he got into the business and said that he was ordered by the teacher to insist on fighting for this hour here for a week. The Annan guerrillas must be wiped out or driven far away, and everyone must work hard to complete it.
Stay here for a week?
We have no objection to a week, just a week. We have learned that if we can’t stick to their roots, we can’t stand it. Let alone stick to it for a week or a month!
The mobilization meeting was very short, and then it was the problem of preventing distribution. This stronghold has expanded a lot, and there are still a few people who are still under control. It is necessary to transport it reasonably. The most important thing is that there are not many intact houses when the houses are not enough. We can make do with each other, and we can’t even squeeze into one. Engineers have helped to repair some houses, but it is impossible to live comfortably. Can a bamboo building be squeezed into a class? Adding equipment also takes up a lot, which is even more crowded. It is not bad that our platoon is responsible for defending the village head.
There is a place to sleep, and the other two rows are not so lucky. It is packed like a sardine can. The company commander decided to pull a layer of barbed wire around the village and build six more machine gun forts, and dig trenches to prevent guns. It is worthy of being a veteran with the teacher for so many years. After his arrangement, Annan’s hope of attacking our position unless tanks are moved is extremely slim. You know, trenches, minefields, barbed wire and machine gun forts may have died during World War I. This modern confrontation with mechanized troops may have fallen behind, but it is just right to clean up guerrillas!
Just after a heavy rain, the soil was soft, and we worked with engineers who came to cooperate with the war to repair the earth with great enthusiasm. In one day, we dug up several trenches that were not connected with each other. Because the soil was soft, no matter how the trenches were reinforced, they could reach the standard. Forget it, I don’t expect them to be a solid defense line. It’s just to jump in and avoid when the enemy shelled. There is no need to be too demanding!
We didn’t know that when we were in full swing, a pair of eyes were staring at us coldly 200 meters away.
Chapter one hundred and nine Clear (7)
Several Annan guerrilla leaders are holding a joint meeting in a dark and humid cave in the vast mountain forest. Should they fight "Midway Island"? The thunder and heavy rain outside will not affect their blushes at all.
"I don’t think we should take this risk," said the guerrilla leader A, who was over 60 years old. His militia participated in Annan’s independence, and all wars have been an out-and-out guerrilla expert. Everyone called him "Six Brothers". After the war, Six Brothers became the mayor and it was a good day. In a few days, the Chinese army came to fight in the jungle again. His troops had about 300 or 400 weapons, but there was not much food. Damn it, the Chinese army transported the local food department every time they hit the ground. If you don’t walk away, you will burn the waves. That’s a definite wave, but it’s better than watching Annan people hide in the breast wall with Chinese rice. Now the guerrillas have begun to eat leaves. Even his captain has caught the winged ants flying all over the sky in that rainy day and put them in kerosene lamps to cook them. But even so, he is not in favor of attacking protein, a well-defended stronghold of the Chinese army