>As the hot sunlight shone, beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down the foreheads of the Hurricane Squadron soldiers who were lying in ambush, the Vietnamese soldiers who also enjoyed this passion were also Vietnamese soldiers. The Vietnamese soldiers placed on both sides of Highway 1 could not be as calm as those of the Hurricane Squadron soldiers in the face of such exposure to the sun. These guys found a place to avoid shade in the mountains and deep in the woods to hide their bodies.

However, Li Fei was quite unlucky. There was nothing hidden on the bald mountain. He was also greeting the hot sunshine there, so he could only watch the Vietnamese soldiers a hundred meters away suddenly disappear one by one in his eyes.

Faced with this situation, he was supposed to be frustrated, but smiled because he saw a Vietnamese soldier hiding under the big tree where Xu Yun was standing. He knew that the boy must have turned black and lived to noon at 3 o'clock.

Sure enough, under the corner of his eyes, the Vietnamese man had just sat down under the big tree, and a figure quietly climbed down from the tree like a raccoon cat. When the Vietnamese soldier felt something was wrong and subconsciously raised his head to glance at the tree, the black shadow rushed over like lightning.

The sword light that the Sanling Army Battalion had been treated seemed very hidden, but once the sharp cold light pierced from the enemy's mouth and penetrated deeper into the inner cavity, the Vietnamese soldier didn't even have time to hum, and his life was taken away by this powerful kill. When he finally fell down, he still had an indelible surprise in his eyes.

After a while, Xu Yun also walked out of the big tree with the gun of the Yue army. He shook twice on the edge of the dense forest, then found a place to sit down and looked at Highway 1 with a faint look.

I don’t know how many things like this happened at the Hurricane Squadron at the foot of the bald mountain in the jungle. The Vietnamese army never expected that they sent a sentry to look quite effective, only one hundred meters apart. I believe that even if there is any disturbance, they will be discovered. Unfortunately, they are facing a group of Chinese officers and soldiers who have received inhuman training and have detached military qualities.

There is no problem with the garrison arrangements made by the Vietnamese commander. The problem is that the Vietnamese soldiers often relax a little, or they are a little incompatible with each other. The soldiers of the Hurricane Squadron swallowed them like tigers.

This situation made the Vietnam White Tiger Guard unpredictable, but it greatly facilitated the next operation of the Hurricane Squadron. Even Wen Feng did not expect such a thing to happen.

Calmness is born with murderous intent. I don’t know how many Vietnamese devils died without any worries. The brave soldiers only aim for one of the most important goals.

At 10:30, a sharp whistle began to sound from the dense forests in the mountains.

The whistle was transmitted one by one from Hanoi direction. Then the soldiers of the Hurricane Squadron saw all the Vietnamese troops hiding in the underworld walking out of the underworld. A whistle sounded on both sides of Highway 1 at about four or five hundred meters away, as if reminding the attention of the Vietnamese who were sentries.

"Are you here? The time should be about the same."

Hearing the whistle, the soldiers of the Hurricane Squadron immediately realized something. When the whistle reached Li Fei, he also picked up the mouth of the mouth that had been removed from the neck of the dead Vietnamese and blew a long whistle. This was the most primitive way of sending messages and the most trustworthy one.

"Prepare for battle"

Without the need for a written style, the soldiers of the Hurricane Squadron realized that the most critical time had come. The soldiers who had not killed the Yue army wings in front of them were still lurking in their sniper positions. The soldiers who had appeared as the Yue army also learned from the Yue army and found a conspicuous place to stand up, showing a brave image of being able to thrust both sides of the sword for the sake of the "great leader".

"Come, many cars? There are many enemies."

The bayonet hid in his hidden place and frowned. He pressed his ear to the ground and vaguely heard a rumbling sound of cars coming from Hanoi on Highway 1. There were quite a few sounds and there were many sounds. It didn't seem like a small army.

"Be careful...be careful... but don't find it out to the Vietnamese army..."

But these are not what he deserves to pay attention to now. His eyes have already fallen on the side of Highway 1, which is a piece of grass less than thirty far away in front of him. There is a sudden increase of bushes on the grass. If anyone keeps staring at this lawn, he can find that this bushes are coming strangely, because at least ten minutes ago there must have been no one here.

How did this bush come out? No, in fact, he was just a man covered with grass and carrying a bush. Xiao Yan, the trap of his Hurricane Squadron, had been here for a long time before the whistle sounded.

It is necessary to set up a trap on this Highway 1, and to prevent these Vietnamese from appearing. It is even known that before Li Duan comes, the White Tiger Guard will reconnaise the places where Li Duan is about to pass by, that is, whether the White Tiger Guard personnel are alarmed or obstruct the Li Duan's convoy. It is completely unimaginable how difficult this is.

In other words, seeing that Li Dun's convoy was coming, Xiao Yan almost set up a trap under the eyelids of more than a dozen Vietnamese soldiers around him to force Li Dun's convoy to stop.

Fortunately, these Vietnamese soldiers are not particularly serious. They do not all have the alertness of the White Tiger Guard. They even have to hide in the shade when the sun is exposed to the sun.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan was hiding in the crack between two rocks at the beginning. When he chose this position to snipe Li Duan, he also had a lot to do with the cracks generated by these two big rocks.

Because the soldiers of the Hurricane Squadron discovered that when they took out all the mortars from the rocks, they could stuff them into one person. When the man was wrapped in weeds and shrubs, even if the Vietnamese army walked past him, they would not necessarily find that Xiao Yan was left with only the wide sideways and hiding behind a green grass. What Xiao Yan did here was a very important part of the Hurricane Squadron's blocking Li Dun.

Moving quietly on the grass, the bushes on Xiao Yan's back looked like they were blown to the front by the wind. If he didn't pay attention, no one would notice that the bushes seemed to be blown by the wind and approaching Highway 1.

One meter...two meter...three meter...

Finally, Xiao Yan was getting closer and closer to the highway. It seemed that the grass had extended to the side of Highway 1, and the bushes were also floating in the wind on the side of the highway. An object that was very similar to the road surface slowly moved towards the highway. It was actually pushed by Xiao Yan quietly.

There are two small circular holes on the road. These two holes were actually secretly dug by Wen Feng and others two days ago, but there is nothing in the hole. There are only two small round holes on the road, and two piles of loess are left on the edges of the two holes.

So even though many vehicles passed on the road in the past two days, they did not find anything special about this hole. Even as the vehicle was constantly pressing back and forth, the hole that had actually been dug for two days seemed to have existed very early. No one would pay much attention to it. It was just that the Vietnamese driving saw the hole a little depressed and then deliberately bypassed it.

However, now this hole has worked. The disc object that Xiao Yan pushed over looked basically the same as the color of the road, but in fact it was a high-explosive anti-tank mine. If the Vietnamese military vehicle was pressed up, it would be guaranteed to ascend to the sky immediately without any negotiation.

After pushing forward, two round objects were slowly pushed into small pits on the road one by one. Logically speaking, this abrupt situation occurred under countless Vietnamese patrols around. As long as someone's eyes swept through here, you may see that it is unusual.

But in fact, before this operation, the Hurricane Squadron had made precise plans, and even used the wooden poles used by Xiao Yan to push landmines in very thin form, and the color was consistent with the color on the road. In other words, if no one deliberately observed it, no one could find anything unreasonable.

Two high-explosion anti-tank mines were quietly pushed into the two holes, and then Xiao Yan gently filled the loess on the edge of the hole with a wooden stick, making the entire road look back to its original state, and the two holes seemed to disappear on the road.

Perhaps because he was worried that these two mines might not necessarily stop the Vietnamese army's actions, Xiao Yan felt uneasy and sprinkled some things on the road. He finally completed the task. After doing all this, Xiao Yan's face was covered with sweat and his military uniform was completely wet. Under such a scorching sun, to prevent being discovered by the enemy, every move he did was extremely fine, which was even more tiring than burying ten mines.

But no matter what, his mission was finally completed safely. After doing all this, the bushes began to slowly shrink and finally stopped slowly at the foot of the mountain about ten or so away. Not far away was a Vietnamese army guarding him, as if he was swaying around the bushes in front of him, completely ignoring them. But when he turned around, everyone could find that this man had become the third brother.

The Vietnamese army next to the third bayonet has been completely killed. The third bayonet and the trap are actually the closest people to the highway. After Xiao Yan laid a mine on the highway, there were also a few anti-tank mines held by the third brother and Xiao Yan's traps that were important to attack Li Duan.

The third brother played ** like this, and Wen Feng couldn't find a way to use his strengths, and this was the critical moment for them to play.

There was no way to find a gust of wind coming from Highway 1 and the dense forest, and the rumbling sound from the bayonet's ears became louder and louder. He could even hear it if he didn't stick to the ground. When Tian Ge and Yu Hongfei, who were in the high ground, they could see a group of troops slowly driving on Highway 1, and seven or eight vehicles began to march towards their ambush.

Everything is ready, I owe Li Duan the east wind. At that time, Wen Feng and the soldiers of Hurricane Squadron couldn't help but feel nervous. They knew that the most critical time had finally come...


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