Chapter 271: The enemy ambushed circle

It's so good to live, but luck is really wrong.

At this moment, all the troubles in the world disappeared from the bayonet's head. Sitting on the grass, lying beside the steaming corpse, the bayonet greedily sucked the thick bloody air, and was moved by the soul's return again, just like the hallucination that a person was injected with morphine. The boiling blood in his heart made him unable to calm down for a long time.

However, the battle has not yet ended.

There was a muffled groan from the bloody corpse in front of the bayonet. The bayonet, which was a little distracted, shuddered. Could it be that the guy in front of him was not dead yet? Or was this guy cheating the zombie?

All of them were broken and not dead yet? Bayonet couldn't believe their eyes, he... he even saw that his body moved.

Uh, a light flashed in his mind, and the bayonet didn't care about the extreme pain on his body. He jumped up, then pulled the open body away, picked up the ak47 and pushed it down tightly.

It was only then that he remembered that there was a Vietnamese rebel under the corpse that was opened. This guy was stabbed in his stomach by him, and was knocked unconscious by the enemy who had just been smashed down by his back. Now he may have woken up.

"Do you want to die? If you want to die, let me beat your head into meat sauce,:

Bayonet was gasping for breath. He stared at the Vietnamese rebels under the gun. The Vietnamese rebels below were covered with blood from the dead enemy just now. Perhaps it was because of the appearance of these blood that the Vietnamese rebels could wake up from the dizziness.

"Tell me, where are the Chinese soldiers you caught? Otherwise I will shoot you to death!"

The Vietnamese rebels opened their eyes in confusion. Perhaps this guy who was stunned and didn't know the current situation. Baekaboo shouted to him loudly in Vietnamese and let the guy recover a little. When he raised his head a little bit, Baekaboo couldn't wait to shout loudly at him. The captured comrade Baekaboo had never forgotten that it was a soldier from his third squadron. No matter how the bayonet wanted to see the corpse and people alive.

"Cough... Cough... He's dead, I... I've beat him into meat sauce long ago..."

The Vietnamese rebels seemed to have finally come to awoke and understood the scene he was facing some time. But what Baekabad never expected was that the voice sounded very sharp, and her eyes looked at the Baekabad with great contempt, which surprised the Baekabad. This person seemed to be a woman!

"Ah...you kill me..."

The night was not yet clear, but the faint morning light was seen in the sky. The bayonet could not believe its eyes. At first, the Vietnamese rebels who were fighting fiercely turned out to be a woman. At this time, seeing the woman disdainful of looking at him, the bayonet swept the guy's legs at a glance and seemed to be blood gushing out. He immediately snorted coldly and stepped on it with a sudden kick.

The woman in front of her was holding the dagger that was stabbed in his stomach with one hand, and looked at the bayonet coldly. Who would have thought that the bayonet would step on it with such a fierce kick. She was already seriously injured in her leg. At this time, a severe pain came, which made her scream, as if life was worse than death.

"I won't kill you. If you don't tell me the truth, I will make you worse than death!"

Is this the female agent of Vietnamese? The bayonet fought the Sino-Vietnam War. Many veterans have heard about how powerful the female agent of Vietnamese are. At the same time, in the Bangnan Village, he and the captain Wen Feng also saw with their own eyes how the female agent of Vietnam detonated landmines with their own lives. So he always knew how powerful they were, so naturally he would never be sympathetic under his feet.

"He...he's dead...I killed myself, ha...he...you killed me...I'm enough...I've killed you two..."

The bayonet knew the weight of his feet and also saw that the female agent was injured. This female agent should be the one who was injured in this team of Vietnamese rebels. These Vietnamese rebels began to flee and protected the female agent and took it away at all costs. He wanted to know that the female agent might have a very important identity.

But what surprised him was that although the female agent was stomping down his forehead, the sweat beads on his forehead were rolling down, except for starting to scream, he gritted his teeth and never snorted again. The bayonet could even see that the female agent's eyes became more and more crazy, and he could even laugh. Is this still a woman? This woman's courage could not help but convince the bayonet.

Bang! The bullets were ruthlessly hit, causing a bloody storm.

"Don't you say it! I'm not good at shooting. I don't know how many shots you will die!"

Is this still a woman? This woman's madness is so terrifying? The bayonet doesn't treat her as a woman. Seeing the female agent laughing unscrupulously, the bayonet responds with a shot. The female agent finally turned pale and let out a secret roar. The bayonet hit her other intact leg with a shot. A blood arrow raised. The female agent turned pale in pain. She shook her head and her hat fell down and showed her long black hair. Her whole face seemed to be twisted.

"Haha...ha, of course someone will avenge me. You are arrogant in Cambodia...it won't take long...!"

Bayonet has heard that Vietnamese agents have received very strict and bloody training. Under the constraints of a nearly brainwashed mind, these people have become loyalists of the Vietnamese authorities. At this time, he has seen it. The female agent was covered in wounds, as if she was still breathing a sigh of relief. It seems that no matter how he asked, he could not find the result.

"If I kill you, I can find it myself,

If the comrades-in-arms are not dead, they must find a way to save them. More importantly, the bayonet is worried about the individual communication system. The enemy must have an idea if they take the thing away. At this time, they can't ask a word from the female agent. The bayonet is worried that the longer the time is spent, the more likely it will be that the whereabouts of the comrades-in-arms will be unable to find, so they simply don't ask about sex.

However, the bayonet did not let go of the female agent in front of him. The bayonet snorted coldly and took a step forward, and another shot broke the woman's arm holding the dagger on her stomach. The bayonet was a life-and-death killing several times on the battlefield. He clearly saw that the female agent was not giving up. Her hand was always pressed on the dagger in her stomach. Maybe she wanted to find an opportunity to give him a knife. How could the bayonet give her this opportunity?

Sure enough, when the female agent's arm was shot out, causing the female agent's arm to leave the dagger without control, the female agent's eyes finally showed a little despair, but even if the bullet hit the female agent's arm, she did not scream a pain. The guy seemed to have become a zombie and had completely lost his sense of pain.

"When you arrive in Cambodia, you will never be able to give you a chance to escape. Even if you don't say a word, we will find you one by one and finally destroy them all!"

Baekabad looked at the female agent coldly and then walked to her side. Suddenly pulled out the dagger from her belly, then walked closer to her and pulled her body up. The woman was covered in blood, with her own and her companions, but the baekabad was interested in the military bag on her body. The woman didn't say anything. Baekabad thought that this woman seemed to be very important, and she might be able to wait for something from her.

This female agent can no longer speculate according to common sense. In order to be careful enough, when bayonet dealt with the female agent, she deliberately put the only one that could be used to step on the woman's armbag, and then pulled it to the female agent's waist.

The woman's body was very soft, as if it had turned into a mud now. The woman seemed to know that she could not resist the bayonet. She only stared at the bayonet with hatred, and had to let the bayonet mercy at will. The bayonet glanced coldly at the woman.

In fact, this female agent looks pretty good, with a sharp face, long hair, and a pair of big eyes. But just such a woman was trained by the Vietnamese government to become a murder machine and did not treat herself as a human being at all. At this time, she was covered in blood and covered in injuries. In addition, her eyes that seemed to have endless resentment were like a ghost in ancient Chinese books.

But the bayonet is not afraid of ghosts. He stared at the female agent contemptuously, and at the same time he grabbed the bag and reached into the bag. The woman's eyes suddenly stopped madness, and a hint of eagerness suddenly flashed, but when she seemed to open her eyes, a hint of uncontrollable joy suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Although the bayonet was taking out the female agent's bag and even trying to search her to see if she had anything important, he kept staring at the female agent's eyes. He always thought that people might lie, but people's eyes would not.

The female agent's eyes betrayed her true thoughts. Seeing the bayonet reaching her hand into her bag, a trace of anxiety appeared in the woman's eyes. It seemed that there was something important on her body. The bayonet subconsciously grabbed it, and it seemed that it touched a hard object in her hand, so she grabbed it tightly.

But... Then the bayonet was shocked to see a sense of joy in the female agent's eyes, but it surprised him suddenly.

What made this woman suddenly feel like she was filled with sunshine again?

A strong sense of crisis filled the Baekaboo's heart. At that moment, he immediately took back the things he had taken. He didn't even have time to look at them. He raised his spirits and did not dare to show off. He kept his vigilance enough to sense all the sounds around him.

Suddenly, the bayonet seemed to feel his left ear jumping up, and then he heard a slight sound of loosening of the machine spring from the tree behind him, followed by the "ding!" sound of a firing needle hitting the base. The bayonet was so shocked that it was cold sweat all over, and his body rushed forward. He dared to say that if it weren't for this woman's reminder, he would definitely be dead. Perhaps he was too tired to fight continuously, and the enemy came so quickly and silently, which made him not at all alert.

Several gunshots suddenly sounded behind the bayonet. Almost the moment the bayonet landed, the change suddenly began to change about thirty meters away from the left side of the bayonet. The dense forests and grasses not far away were suddenly lifted up. Several submachine guns exposed the black gun chamber, spitting out the flames and tearing the night sky, and bullets rushed towards the bayonet like meteor showers,:

Dada, as if guns were all around, and in the rain of bullets, the bayonet was like a lonely boat in the ocean roaring helplessly in the roar of the wind and waves!

The bayonet was almost scattered. It was really a time when the bayonet was encountered by such a terrifying attack from the enemy at such a close distance.

During the tense moment, the bayonet was so strong that it was so strong that it was lying down under the trees beside him to avoid the crazy rain of bullets. He was just at the end of his strength. Facing more than ten AK47 submachine guns and the rushing Vietnamese rebels, if he fought hard, it would be like he could destroy himself.

Behind were the Vietnamese rebels roaring, and there were countless submachine guns pouring out ammunition. The bayonet only felt the big tree in front of him making a heart-breaking sound. The wood slags flying all over the sky made him unable to raise his head, nor could he know how many enemies and guns were attacking him.

Bullets flew in the gunfire, and the desperate warriors roared like wild beasts. In a blink of an eye, this place became a place of death for bayonets on the battlefield!

Bullets are flying everywhere, and fierce battles are fierce. The gunshots not only declare the beginning of death, but also a kind of motivation guarantee for spirit and courage. Without bullets and gunshots, life will appear so pale and powerless.

The bayonet does not want to die, so he wants to create death!

He lay down on the ground and lay on the ground with the dense gunfire that he could not lift his head for three minutes. These three minutes seemed like a long time. The smoke and dust caused by the rain of bullets formed a large area of ​​smoke barriers over the dense forest. The bayonets could not see the comrades and the enemies. Only gunfire from all directions told him that the battle was still fierce.

The figure is an enemy; the tongue of fire is a long string of bullets; the person who was killed in the smoke fell down just a moment, but there are still people behind him, and behind him.

"**, do bullets cost money? It's better that they kill the female spy, too.

Just dealing with him alone, but with so many bullets and crazy attacks, these Vietnamese rebels were so crazy that they were extremely crazy. The bayonet sighed with resentment, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads, so they had to desperately remove two grenades from their bodies.

Fortunately, he took a few grenades on the enemy who started to kill, and it finally came in handy. The bayonet threw the grenades in his hand forward desperately. He didn't believe that these crazy guys were as desperate as the female spy, because he had always suspected that the female spy's identity was not as good as the female spy, so the bayonet even threw one of the grenades very close to the female spy.

Boom boom boom!

The bayonet felt the pressure that had not been there before. After throwing out the grenade, he heard several screams from the enemy in front of him. Then two balls of fire exploded in the dense forest, and then screamed in succession. The enemy's firepower finally became a little thin with the explosion. The bayonet jumped up quickly and rushed to the depths of the jungle regardless of everything.

Did the female agent die? Unfortunately, she didn't get a knife just now. The bayonet sighed. The female agent didn't care about it at this time. He could only give up looking for it temporarily. He never expected that after destroying these Vietnamese rebels, he seemed to stab a hornet's nest. How could so many enemies emerge from behind?

The bayonet even turned around and saw three Vietnamese rebels rushing forward with flames and rushing forward to protect the seriously injured female agent, three people who were also not afraid of life and death, and three enemies covered with branches as cover. They stared at the bayonet with blood-red eyes and fired wildly at the bayonet. The bullets came over like rain. While shooting them, they shot them and roared the beast when it died.

"Damn it, if you want to die, you will never die forever!"

The bayonet ran wildly in the jungle desperately, only to feel bullets flying everywhere around him, and the sword-like wind blew wildly, making him miserable. At this time, the bayonet only hoped that his family's ancestral grave could smoke so that his life could be saved.

Dada, the bullet followed his butt, and the bayonet also took out his strength to run wildly in the jungle. Fortunately, there were a lot of trees in the jungle. In addition, his bayonet was so familiar with the jungle that he was so perverted that he actually dodged left and right, which made these Vietnamese rebels unable to aim at his body.

It was obvious that the Vietnamese rebels seemed to want to come from both sides, but the speed of the bayonet was too fast. Seeing so many enemies could not resist, this guy was determined to escape. That speed made the enemy not say anything about encircling the enemy. Even if he ran behind, he was gradually thrown away and was soon thrown away by the bayonet...

After the storm, there was a strange calmness, a silence like death!

The bayonet felt dizzy and painful all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be about to collapse. To be honest, he didn't know how long he had been running, nor did he know how he broke out so wildly that he ran so far. The crazy bullets simply surrounded him.

However, his bayonet was not dead yet, and he still threw away the enemy behind with his super jungle survival ability. It was so favored by the goddess of luck. His throat was dry, and the bayonet subconsciously touched his body everywhere. Finally, he was sure that he had not been hit by a bullet. He looked at the battlefield of gunfire and smoke with fear. It was pitch black in front and behind, as if what had just happened was like a dream.

I feel that death is so close, and the stench of death is so frightening!

"Why?! How come there are so many enemies here? What exactly is this female agent?"

Although he was not dead, once the bayonet was safe, he was not willing to do so. Countless questions surged in his mind and felt something was very wrong.

Logically speaking, according to the situation reported in the Hurricane Special Forces Brigade at the beginning, Wen Jinyong's large army had retreated, and there were only two teams of enemies who were about 800. One team of more than 300 enemies were destroyed by their squadrons, and the other team of more than 400 enemies were also surrounded and annihilated by the captain Wen Feng and his men. I am afraid that it will not last long.

But the problem is that the bayonet was killed all the way, at least ten people fell under his gun. If there were so many enemies, it would be almost the same to die, but so many enemies suddenly emerged from behind. Judging from the situation where the bayonet was attacked just now, he was attacked by at least ten enemies. If he hadn't been agile, he would have been dead just now. There would be so much power there?

Also, how unusual is this female agent's identity? These enemies obviously valued her very much. Just now, the bayonet threw two grenades and didn't know if the woman was killed, but three Vietnamese rebels protected her immediately. Who is this woman? It's not Wen Jinyong's mistress, the bayonet couldn't help but think maliciously,:

"What the hell is this?"

The bayonet subconsciously raised its right hand, and there was something on it that began to take out from the female agent's bag. The bayonet was attacked before it could see it. At this time, he put the thing in front of him for observation.

The sky started to brighten at some point. I felt the breathing in my body that had not subsided. The bayonet tried to recover as soon as possible. I raised my eyes and found that it turned out to be a small notebook in my hand. The shell of this notebook is very hard, and it is indeed a ** in my hand.

Looking at the notebook, the bayonet opened it in confusion, but found that the small notebook was full of things.

The handwriting on the notebook is very beautiful. At first glance, it was written by the female agent himself. It was obvious that the female agent seemed quite educated. The bayonet sighed that this girl was at least more educated than him. Anyway, he couldn't understand the things in the notebook.

There are many patterns on this small notebook. These patterns seem to be some topographic maps, with jungles and mountains marked on them, and even some place names. Unfortunately, although the bayonet speaks Vietnamese, they are not very familiar with Vietnamese characters.

Many of the Vietnamese characters are similar to traditional Chinese characters. If there is no Vietnamese language reform carried out by Li Duan back then, maybe the bayonet can still be recognized, but now it is very rare to know a few of these characters. The content of the entire notebook makes the bayonet unable to understand it.

"What the hell is this? That female agent seems to be paying great attention!"

The female agent saw the thing in her bag being taken, and she was obviously nervous. The bayonet knew that the thing she was holding was very important. Unfortunately, he could not interpret the patterns and words at all. He even vaguely flipped over and saw a topographic map on this notebook that looked very similar to the canyon where he was now. However, what he didn't understand was that the female agent was drawn many circles around the canyon, and there were many words left below. These words were not understood, but the bayonet was so depressed:

"Don't care about him, take it back to the captain. It may be useful after translating it to the Vietnamese!"

After thinking about the bayonet for a long time, he felt that this notebook should be very important. Perhaps cracking the content here would be of great help to their actions at Bandei Mianji. Unfortunately, at least he could not use it. In the end, the bayonet decided to give up the meaningless guess. It was not easy to figure out that this figure was like the treasure map, so he decided to leave this mystery to the captain's literary style to solve.

"Return it back? What should I do if the captured comrades and individual soldiers' communication system?"

A burst of gunfire suddenly came slowly from a distance, as if it was still on the way he came, and the bayonet was suddenly awakened. Logically speaking, he should have returned to the army at this time, but when he thought of his captured comrades and the individual communication system picked up by the enemy, he was a little relieved, and the gunfire made him a little puzzled.

"Why did we hit here? Could it be that our brigade has come here?"

The gunshot suddenly rang out from afar, and it seemed to be slowly approaching here. Bayonet didn't know how the soldiers of Hurricane's Special Forces Brigade fought last night, and whether they had eliminated another 400-man Vietnamese rebel army. However, one night passed, and the battle continued to fight, which really made Bayonet unexpectedly.
To be continued...