Chapter Seventy-Nine: Wounded Again
"Brother Fan, I think she is quite simple, not a complicated girl."
"Sometimes the more innocent you are, the more you can deceive everyone." Liao Fan said, "The special combat team is our core strength, after this incident, we will train a group of real snipers, and after selecting good people, you and Zhang Cuihua will personally train them." ”
"Brother Fan, is there any situation?" Huang Changsheng saw Liao Fan squatting in place, motionless, he knew that Liao Fan must have noticed that there was something around him.
"There are people within an eighty-meter radius of us." Liao Fan said, "You are from the right, I am from the left, remember to solve it with a knife." ”
After Huang Changsheng crawled forward for a few minutes, he found that the grass in front of him had traces of being turned. Huang Changsheng jumped up from behind and stabbed the back of the little devil's head with a knife, killing the hidden little devil on the spot.
"Brother Fan, I've solved one over there." After the two met, Huang Changsheng said.
"It seems that the little devil has increased his vigilance, and the two sniper points are so close to each other because they want to cooperate with each other." Liao Fan wiped the blood from his hands, "Take their weapons, they will be useful later." ”
Liao Fan and Huang Changsheng made a false target with the weapons they had just seized.
"Brother Fan, your trick is too clever, the little devil will definitely be fooled."
"We're hiding around here, and this time you're here to record the environment within four hundred meters." Liao Fan and Huang Changsheng hid on the spot.
On that day, Liao Fan and the others used fake targets to kill eight little devils, and the next day they waited in vain for a day without waiting for a little devil to come.
"It seems that the little devil is not fooled, let's leave here after dark, see if Zhang Cuihua has brought any information, and by the way, we will also take a rest." In the past two days, Liao Fan has taught him everything that can be taught to Huang Changsheng.
Liao Fan and they calculated that they had killed a total of eighteen little devils in the past few days, Zhang Cuihua did not bring intelligence, because the first intelligence officer sent by Lao Hu was killed by the little devil, and the second intelligence officer sent by them had just set off, and it would take at least three days, and the intelligence officers in the city also encountered the same trouble, two intelligence officers were taken away by the little devils on the street for no reason, and their whereabouts have not been found yet.
Every other day, they would return to the ruined village at night, and then quietly go out by night when it was almost dawn. After the third such dark, Liao Fan and Huang Changsheng planned to return to the village as originally planned, but they heard a Chinese cry for help.
"Brother Fan, will it be our warrior?" Huang Changsheng asked.
"Let's touch it over and take a look first, it is estimated that the little devil deliberately set a trap for us."
When Liao Fan and the others were approaching the target, they kept crawling forward, although the sky was very dark, through the moonlight, things about two hundred meters could still be seen.
"Like the people of the Eighth Route Army, it seems that they are also in the same trouble as us." Liao Fan handed over the telescope to Huang Changsheng.
Huang Changsheng had been observing the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were lying on the ground and constantly calling for help: "Brother Fan, I can't see where he was shot. ”
"Look at what's wrong with his feet, this man should have been captured alive by the little devil." Liao Fan reminded Huang Changsheng.
"He seems to have broken the hamstrings of his feet." Huang Changsheng said, "It seems that the little devil deliberately attracted us to the bait." ”
"It's too dark, we're not sure how many little devils there are around, I'm afraid we won't be able to save him."
"Brother Fan, there is a situation, someone is approaching him." Huang Chang saw it through the binoculars.
Liao Fan took the binoculars: "Shoot him two meters in front of him to stop him from ......"
Before Liao Fan could finish speaking, the gunshot rang out, and the black shadow moving forward lay motionless in place.
"Brother Fan, there is gunfire directly in front of us, but I can't see anything." Huang Changsheng looked nervous.
Liao Fan saw from the telescope that the black shadow approaching the wounded soldier did not move: "The sky is too dark, and there is no target in sight." ”
"Bang bang" followed by two gunshots, Liao Fan heard the difference in the gunshots: "There are many little devils around, and there are also soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, we have to remind the Eighth Route Army that we can't expose the target casually." Changsheng, you still have two grenades when you step back two hundred meters. ”
"But in this way, we are tantamount to telling the little devil that there are other people, and under such conditions, it is most beneficial to us."
"Made, I don't care so much, let's remind the Eighth Route Army first, if they continue to save people, they will have to put everyone on board."
Boom, the fireballs ignited by the two grenades could be seen clearly from ten miles away.
"I'll continue to be an observer for you, remember, if someone gets close to the bait and shoots two meters in front of him to stop him from advancing, and after the gun goes off, we move the sniper position." Liao Fan reminded Huang Changsheng that this time they were both prey and hunters, and it was up to them to see who was better at what was better in order to survive this hunt.
Liao Fan was glad that before dawn, no one ventured in to save the wounded. The wounded were no longer moving, and it was not known whether they had died or fainted. There was silence all around, and it was obvious that the little devil had adjusted the sniper position, because Liao Fan did not observe the little devil in the old sniper position at dawn.
"Looks like we've got a big deal this time." Liao Fan said, "I don't know who will expose the target first, Changsheng I found five places where snipers may be hidden, according to the situation last night, the left front should be the place where the Eighth Route Army is hiding, and there may be little devils in the other four places." ”
"It seems that the Eighth Route Army is going to expose the target first, and the bait is not dead." Liao Fan saw the wounded of the Eighth Route Army.
"Bang" a gunshot hit the shoulder of the wounded of the Eighth Route Army.
"Changsheng, at two o'clock, there is a sniper with little devils, and no other little devils have been found for the time being, you can shoot, and hide immediately after shooting." Liao Fan saw the little devil who shot and provided Huang Changsheng with the location of the little devil
Huang Changsheng had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and with the gunshot, Liao Fan saw in the telescope that the little devil had been shot, but he was not dead, and there was a cry of pain.
Liao Fan lay his head on his stomach and said with hatred: "Changsheng, how the hell did you shoot?" ”
"Brother Fan, it's my fault." The moment Huang Changsheng shot just now, a bug flew into his eyes. Liao Fan saw through the binoculars that the shot hit the little devil's buttocks.
"It's not good, the Eighth Route Army wants to save people, Changsheng hurry up to stop him."
This time, Huang Changsheng made no mistake, and shot on the dirt bag hidden by the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who were just about to stand up, immediately lay down. But Liao Fan's position was exposed, and the little devil raised his hand to shoot.
"Changsheng, don't move, the little devil is already eyeing us." Liao Fan was dressed roughly.
"Brother Fan, are you injured?" Huang Changsheng saw that Liao Fan's face turned pale at this time.
"It's okay, it shouldn't hurt the bones, but it just hurts a little damn unexpectedly." Liao Fan was shot, but he lay on the spot and didn't dare to move, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead because of the pain.
"Brother Fan, I didn't see the location of the shot just now, what should I do?" Huang Changsheng gritted his teeth, and sweat broke out on his head
"Now it's up to you, and if I pass out, you'll have to hold your breath." Liao Fan didn't know how long he could last.
"Brother Fan, the captain is me!" When Liao Fan and them were at a loss, Zhang Cuihua quietly touched behind them, it turned out that she didn't wait for Liao Fan and them last night, and heard the explosion of a grenade, so she came out to check, and sure enough, she saw Liao Fan and Huang Changsheng.
Liao Fan was overjoyed in his heart, endured the severe pain and said, "It's really time to come, did Zhang Cuihua see the tree about fifty meters to your right?" ”
"Brother Fan, I saw it, I'll go over now." Zhang Cuihua agreed.
"Changsheng, leave the grenade to me, I'll cover you, you also go over, and be an observer for Zhang Cuihua." After seeing Zhang Cuihua leave, Liao Fan said.
"No, Brother Fan, you're injured now, I can't leave you." Huang Changsheng kept staring ahead.