~Date: ~October 31~

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While the other party was evading the grenade, Wei Cunyang had already rushed into the crowd with his teammates. The two sides were entangled together, and the scene was a little confused for a while (the other party was afraid that the gun would hurt his own people by mistake, so he used the gun as a stick and began to fight in close combat.

Wei Cunyang dodged away from the rifle that was hit by the slant, and a rifle hit him from behind. He flipped around, turned around, avoided the rifle behind, and rushed towards the enemy in the slant.

The man looked pale and raised his gun to block it. A bayonet passed through the space. A triangular hole appeared in the other party's throat, and then a long stream of blood gushed.

The injured Yang Lixin was besieged by two people. Yang Lixin, who was two rifles, was rushing to the left and right, and retreated step by step. Wei Cunyang wanted to rush over, but suddenly saw someone aiming at him and preparing to shoot. Without hesitation, he escaped from his hand and inserted it into the man's chest accurately, sank into the handle.

The deputy squad leader kept kicking his opponent with his legs, left and right, up and down. The opponent obviously couldn't keep up with his speed. He danced with a gun and burned a stick, surrounding his whole body. The agile deputy squad leader began to fight around him.

The man's movements gradually slowed down. The deputy squad leader's speed continued to put pressure on the opponent. The opponent's physical strength was greatly exhausted, and his movements began to deform and his speed began to slow down. The deputy squad leader's right leg kicked the opponent's waist, turned around in the middle, and his whole body rotated, and kicked backward to his left face. The man couldn't resist and his left face was hit hard.

Before he could recover, a bayonet had penetrated deeply into his chest.

Yang Lixin, who was seriously injured on his back, finally couldn't withstand the fierce attacks of the other two. Every time he exerted force, the wound on his back hurt. As a result, he lost his mind and a Type 33 rifle hit him horizontally.

Yang Lixin endured the severe pain in his back and tried to avoid a 33-type slammed into Yang Lixin's back. The sniper rifle on his back was smashed on the spot. He screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and staggered and fell forward.

The man immediately followed and wanted to make up for it. Wei Cunyang was pulling out the bayonet inserted into the corpse and saw a tall man swinging his gun and smashing Yang Lixin on the ground. Wei Cunyang roared angrily, and his whole body rushed towards him like an arrow from a string.

At this moment, a saber passed through Wei Cunyang's shoulder and penetrated the man's throat. It turned out that the deputy squad leader on the side threw out the self-defense saber in his hand in a critical moment.

The opponent rushed over from a distance. More than twenty people were clamoring. Lin Yurong, the leader of the terrorist organization Red Army, looked at the group of people fighting desperately in front of him. He sneered a little, raised his right hand, and ordered to his subordinates: "Shoot!"

More than twenty people raised the submachine guns in their hands at the same time and began to shoot densely at the crowd.

The SWF soldier who had dealt with his opponent saw the enemy running from afar. He saw the man leading the man raised his left and right, and then the person next to him raised his gun. He suddenly understood that the other party was about to shoot and shouted: "Do away..."

The rest of the special police team immediately left their opponents and fell to the ground. Before the opponent could react, the bullets had already hit their bodies mercilessly. Wei Cunyang threw out a grenade. The deputy squad leader and another soldier also threw out one at the same time. The huge explosion sound was thrilling.

Lin Yurong's men reacted quickly and left a few bodies to hide aside.

Wei Cunyang instantly hugged Yang Lixin, who was unconscious on the ground and hid behind the cliff. At this time, Yang Lixin's eyes opened and felt pain on his back. Fortunately, the sniper rifle on his back blocked a lot of power for him. The sniper rifle was damaged. In fact, even if it was not damaged, Yang Lixin could not use it anymore.

After a fierce battle, several people hid aside and gasped. Blood flowed from someone's legs, muscles on his face kept twitching, and the huge pain from his legs hit the central nervous system of his brain, his whole body trembled continuously, and a low roar came out of his mouth.

The person who was less injured in the team immediately went forward. The first aid kit contained the sugar prepared. He sprinkled a handful of gauze on the man's legs and pulled out gauze to wrap it hard. The wounded's pain slightly reduced, and his face gradually calmed down. (_--)

Wei Cunyang looked back at Yang Lixin who was knocked unconscious by the gun and the injury he was shot in his leg. A strong murderous aura instantly appeared on his face. Looking at the painful expressions of the brothers who had been training together for two years, Wei Cunyang felt his heart bleeding.

Like Yu Wei, the other people set up sniper rifles one by one and aimed at the hidden position of the other party. The gun body was fluctuating in the violent breathing. Wei Cunyang took a few deep breaths, and several times the other party's head appeared in the scope, but he resisted not firing.

In this situation, Wei Cunyang cannot guarantee the shooting accuracy. Instead of wasting bullets, it is better to wait until the adjustment is made before firing.

The other party finally couldn't help it and kept shooting at the corner. When implementing fire suppression, half of the people were assigned to start detour. They wanted to move to the left and see Wei Cunyang and others shooting.

Of course, this trick can't deceive Wei Cunyang. Those who attempted to raid exposed themselves, and six people were instantly shot dead. Wei Cunyang and others who had adjusted their condition began to fight back.

Although the effect of sniper rifles is not comparable to that of submachine guns at all, the good shooting accuracy of small teams still ensures their strong firepower when the number of people is small.

The leader Lin Yurong was very annoyed. Since the beginning of the battle, he suffered losses again and again. There are only a dozen people in the forty people so far. In the recent confrontation, the four instructors who played an important role were still on the top of the mountain and could not support the place at all.

Lin Yurong followed Ma Ziren for many years and also had the talent and experience of leading troops, but in fact he was not a professional soldier. However, his cold and shrewd character still allowed him to grow into a captain among these terrorists.

Lin Yurong has also experienced a lot of small-scale confrontations with the Hualian Armed Police Force, big and small. He felt that the people in front of him were too cunning and actually hiding in the shooting dead corner of the sniper. The guy is still very self-aware. He uses his people to fight these special forces to fight against them. Isn’t that asking for death?

Wei Cunyang's sniper rifle fired again. The small group of people on the left were all dealt with. The people who were still hiding in the front suddenly felt the pressure coming and retreated immediately.

The sea breeze blew, and the wind was filled with a strong smell of blood. Lin Yurong felt the breath of death. He looked at the dozens of corpses in the distance for no reason, and then looked at the dozen subordinates beside him. This cruel terrorist leader felt a terrifying feeling for the first time.

There are still a dozen people alive now. Lin Yurong turned his head and looked at his subordinates. The few of them were not afraid, "Captain, you retreat first. Let's cut off the rear."

On the side, the middle-aged man with a scar on his face, holding his hands slightly and staring at the front. There were three people on the side who raised their guns and aimed at the front like a scar man.

Lin Yurong smiled bitterly: "Retreat, where else do I retreat? All my brothers are dead. What's the use of leaving me alone!"

He felt a sense of sadness for no reason. He was a general. If he had a large-scale battle, he would be confident that he would not be inferior to any general. However, the Red Army is now hard to become a climate, and there is no room for talent and tricks to be used.

Comparing training and equipment, comparing experience and fighting spirit, terrorist organizations are so hard to deal with armed police. If there were regular soldiers on the opposite side, they would have killed all the island long ago. No one would have been in office.

"Brother, you can go to Nangantang and ask the headquarters for help. Qingshan is here. You are not afraid of no firewood. Brother, leave quickly!" Scar was very excited.

The people from both sides were temporarily stalemate, and the distance between dozens of meters in front became a gulf of death. No one took the risk of launching another charge. Wei Cunyang had not yet thought of a way to break through, and Lin Yurong did not dare to act rashly for the time being.

The wind was still very cold, but the people under the wind felt very different∷ The beans of sweat kept sliding down on the faces of the officers, and the comrades on the side were anxious. Seeing the wounded being endured with great pain, the faces of several people were not good-looking.

Wei Cunyang let out a deep saliva. They obviously lacked the proper understanding of the enemy. The fate of the seven brothers was in their own hands. He knew the weight of every judgment.

In the distance, Lin Yurong began to retreat. He could not convince Scar, and under the protection of several brothers, he began to retreat under the protection of rocks and trees.

In order to cover Lin Da's retreat, Scar began to shoot back. As soon as Shi Ya's head was exposed, the bullet hit the head mercilessly. The bullet shot straight into his brain, and the spinning bullet instantly disrupted everything.

Scar's body fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground. The three people on the side saw their brothers who died in an instant, and they all stood up like crazy and shot. The three bullets shot out slightly aroused sand and stones flying around Yu Wei and others.

The deputy squad leader led two soldiers to pull the trigger calmly, and three bullets hit the heads of the three people without mercy. The strength of the three people suddenly disappeared, the gunshot disappeared, and the body slowly fell down.

In the distance, Lin Yurong and six subordinates were running for life. Wei Cunyang raised his gun, and everyone on the side also raised his guns at the same time. He turned around and looked at the wounded who was suffering from severe leg pain. He turned around and took a deep breath, "Shooting".

Six crisp gunfire sounds, and six figures who were running away in the distance retreated, and then fell down one by one.

The island returned to peace. The wind blew, and except for the whistling sounds from the trees, there was only the sound of waves slapped on the stone shore behind, and everything seemed peaceful and peaceful.

Wei Cunyang looked at the sky in the distance. The sky was covered with clouds and it might rain at any time. The coastal weather was changing. Wei Cunyang, who had been there for two years, was very familiar with this. He lowered his head and looked at the sea water slapped the stones, splashing a drop of water, and gradually became a little stunned.

When he was in the company, Wei Cunyang also liked to go to the beach to see the sea. The sea water there was like this moment. The stones were always stored, allowing the sea water to slap, stirring up water droplets in the sky.

"Squad Leader, what should we do next?" The deputy squad leader looked at Wei Cunyang blankly at the sea not far away, thinking that the squad leader was thinking about his next action plan.

Wei Cunyang was pulled back to reality by these words. He looked back at Yang Lixin who was unconscious again, and another injury in the leg shot, and issued an order.

"Zhang Wan!"

"arrive!"

"You and Zhang Bin, Lu Jun immediately escorted Tang Zhishan and Yang Lixin back to the squadron."

"Squad leader, let Zhang Bin and Lu Jun go, I'll stay here!" Zhang Wan didn't want to leave.

"This is an order!" Wei Cunyang raised his face.

"Yes!" Zhang Wan saluted with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Bin, who was standing by, tied Yang Lixin to his back with a backpack strap, and Zhang Wan wrapped the waterproof tape tightly on Tang Zhishan's legs. "Come here to help", Zhang Bin agreed and immediately came over. The two of them pulled the waterproof tape tightly and tied one after another.

They were about to swim with arms. Tang Yun, the captain of the armed police special police, agreed with them that the patrol ship would wait for them at the border for seven days. After seven days, if they had not come back, Tang Yun would personally bring people up to pick them up.

We were about to swim in an armed manner, and Tang Zhishan's wound could not touch the sea water. After Tang Zhishan's work, the two continued to deal with Yang Lixin's back.

Wei Cunyang stood aside and looked at them quietly. His usual firm eyes were filled with mist at this moment, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He turned his head and returned to the sea again. The waves on the sea rolled, and he could not see the end at first sight.

When Wei Cunyang turned around, the few people had finished their work. Wei Cunyang walked to Zhang Bin's side and patted Zhang Bin on the shoulder, "Brother, I'll leave them to you!"

"Yes, squad leader. Don't worry!"

Wei Cunyang walked to Tang Zhishan again: "How do you feel?"

"Squad leader, I'm okay!" Tang Zhishan endured the pain and wanted to show a smile. But the huge pain made his face change, laughing and crying.

Even though Wei Cunyang was a man who was stubborn, he couldn't help but feel the urge to cry. Several people on the side looked at Wei Cunyang incredibly. They had never seen Wei Cunyang cry in the past two years. In their eyes, the squad leader was a symbol of coldness and perseverance.

His eyes were red, and the person next to him quietly turned to wipe away the tears from the corners of his face, "Zhang Wan, you three escort them to swim back, can you complete the task?"

Zhang Wan nodded, "No problem, squad leader, don't worry!"

Wei Cunyang nodded: "You go quickly, hurry up and take care of them both."

Zhang Wan and others saluted Wei Cunyang and other soldiers who stayed there, then took off their shoes and hung them behind them, walked down the sea and V Bin carried Yang Lixin on his back. Zhang Wan gently supported Tang Zhishan, and Lu Jun was watching the two of them at any time. Once the situation occurred, Lu Jun would take over at any time.

The water in the sea was very cold, but a few people could no longer feel the cold. They had only one purpose and had to bring their brothers back safely. Tang Zhishan seemed to have forgotten the pain in his legs and swam hard. He didn't want to drag his brothers down.

Wei Cunyang and the others stared at the gradually smaller figures and raised their hands to salute. The deputy squad leader on the side also raised his hands. Zhang Wan and others looked back and looked back. Several people saw three straight figures standing on the shore and raising their hands to salute...

"Squad leader, you can't see it, what should we do?"

Wei Cunyang gradually put down his hand, the waves in the distance were still rolling, and the sea breeze was still blowing.

"Let's go, everyone will make up for them!" Yu Wei gave this cold and ruthless order.

Some people wondered, "Why do you need to make up for it when you are dead?"

"On the battlefield, either you die or I die. To prevent fraud or incursion from falling into a coma, you must make another blow!" Wei Cunyang was unmoved at all, pulled out the bayonet and walked forward. The people behind hurriedly followed.

This is indeed the way to the battlefield. Wei Cunyang was a soldier back then, but he knew that these were different from the other people in the Armed Police Brigade.

At the top of the mountain, the four people listened to the whistling wind in their ears, and they felt indescribable. The trees were still moaning in the wind, and the sea breeze was as wet as usual. The difference was that the four people were filled with surprise. The gunshots disappeared, and the island became quiet again. But after waiting for most of the day, no familiar figures came back, and the four people were secretly shocked.

Four Russian instructors waited on the top of the mountain for a long time, but did not see the people from the side coming back. Since the battlefield was on the back of the mountain, they could not see the situation there, and they didn't know what the situation was.

No. 6 was a little anxious: "Captain, they won't be dead!"

Number 4 shook his head, probably no. According to observation, there were only eight people on the other side, and there were more than forty people on our side. Apart from those who were shot dead in front, there were more than thirty people who could fight. Besides, we have trained them for so long this year, and our combat effectiveness should not be so poor.

The sky gradually darkened, and the four people were still sniping the positions. At this moment, they gradually understood that something might have really happened. The wind was still very cold, but the four people couldn't feel it. All they felt was cold.

Wei Cunyang couldn't feel the cold either. The three of them were staring at the scope intently. Now the three of them had to face four snipers and four elites in the army. The confrontation between snipers and snipers is often compared with patience.

As for why we met Russian veterans here, Wei Cunyang was not surprised at all, New Years ago, the Hualian swept across the Far East, destroyed the Soviet Union, established dozens of countries of all sizes, and divided the entire Far East.

Among them is the new Russian puppet regime formed near Moscow, and its territory is only one-fifth, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many Russians.

In recent years, many surviving former Soviet soldiers have retired and joined the Red Army, becoming terrorists who threaten the social stability of the Hualian League. This is not the first time Wei Cunyang has encountered this situation, so there is nothing to be surprised about.

The four of them stayed on the top of the mountain for a whole day. Their captain No. 4 finally couldn't help but not move for a long time. Is there something wrong? "Old Six, let's go, we two!"

In order to avoid being tracked down on their original identities, these veterans of the former Soviet era have long abandoned their names and everything related to their original identities. Now they have only left digital code names, which is the last madness of the desperate person.

No. 5 and No. 7 were still observing the entire island on the top of the mountain. Except for the invisible behind the opposite hill, other places could be under the nose. (To be continued...

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