Chapter 212, are you a wolf? Or a dog?

Looking at the sky that was about to be bright, Luo Er's swollen right hand grabbed a gas bullet, and he was exhausted; in front of him, the three-meter crevices were also hit by gun bullets, and the originally dense artemisia grass was torn into pieces, revealing the well-hidden crevices on the mountainside. (, watch the latest update of this book)

He fumbled around the collar with his left hand and buckled a short glass tube, which was the standard morphine needle on the US military uniform; "pop", crushed the protective cap on the top, Luo Er turned the thin needle upside down and pointed it at his chest.

0.25 mg of morphine was quickly injected next to the wound. Luo Er glanced at the needle tube lightly and threw it away casually. The violent movements all night made him unwilling to waste any effort.

He had only four gas grenades left on his hand, and there were still many bullets. Now, it was time to consider running away. If he hesitated, he would probably be really going to be left here.

"Bang", he deliberately threw the grenade twenty meters ahead. "Sher", a thick smoke quickly emerged, and pungent smoke filled the windless mountainside.

"No, the target wants to escape." When almost all the Soviet officers and soldiers saw this gas bomb, their first reaction was that Luo Er wanted to escape.

"Dadadada", "Da, Bang", all the submachine guns and rifles at the foot of the mountain opened fire desperately at Luo Er's hiding place, suppressing his movements, not asking to hit him, but just not allowing him to leave the damn crack of the rock.

Through the radio, the Soviet officers who besieged Luo Er were told that in less than half an hour, the mortar platoon that would soon land nearby, and the soldiers who guided the parachute had already been sent.

If Luo Er ran away now, no matter whether he knew about the nuclear bomb or not, just by his daring to fight against the great Soviet soldiers, it means that he is the most suspicious, no matter whether he is alive or dead, he will catch it.

A large number of bullets covered Luo Er's head like rain. He heard the bullet hitting around him helplessly, and he shrank his neck helplessly and let the small stones fallen on the helmet. However, in order not to let the enemy take the opportunity to touch it, the submachine gun in his hand was also constantly firing outwards.

The gas smoke quickly dissipated, and the enemies around him saw the muzzle of a submachine gun and were still firing randomly, so they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Let you have a happy time, and when the mortar is in place, the time for us to return home is approaching. Everyone can think of Luo Er's miserable appearance under the ravage of the shells.

The mortar with high winding ballistics is a guy who is fighting against Luo Er and is stubbornly resisting through favorable terrain. Therefore, the commotion at the foot of the mountain quickly calmed down again. Some of the Soviet soldiers and some of them started to eat breakfast. It is very convenient to heat the lunch box by pulling the pull ring next to the canned food. The chemical reaction will quickly heat the canned meat and serve it with a large piece of bread to make a good breakfast.

"Bang, bang", two more gas bombs exploded not far away, and the large amount of thick smoke made the Soviet soldiers' hearts jump; "Shoot," under the command of the officer, there was another gunfire at the foot of the mountain, not giving Luo Er any chance.

The smoke dissipated, and Luo Er's fourth gas bomb exploded again, and it was still twenty meters ahead of him. However, this time, the Soviet soldiers held guns with a sarcastic look on their faces and fired no longer bothered; you are just creative, keep throwing gas bombs, are you tired?\\.com First time\\

However, the two captains and officers in the distance were first full of contempt, and then suddenly realized that they were strange, where did he get so much ammunition alone? If no one supports him, who would believe it?

If there is support, which side is supported and which side is the organization that dares to openly confront the Soviet army, the two officers fell into deep thought again. The current situation in the Soviet Union cannot allow them to speculate casually. If a wrong sentence is spread by someone with a heart, the consequences will be difficult to accept.

However, the opposite formation must be reported truthfully. As for how the superiors think, it is not your own business. If you are not in his position, don’t be too troublesome.

Just as everyone surrounding Luo Er relaxed for a moment, a figure jumped out of the cracks of the rocks, plucked the gravels all over the ground, and rushed towards the top of the mountain. A few soldiers who were in front stretched their heads and looked carefully, couldn't help but shout loudly, "Stop, don't run away", and the gun in their hands also pulled the bolt and fired again.

A soldier in a US uniform, holding a tall wolfdog, had already jumped several times under the gaze of the soldiers and ran to the top of the mountain covered with volcanic rocks.

"Da Hui, hurry up, it depends on you whether he can run out." Luo Er stared at his blood-stained eyes and urged anxiously that the only thing he could rely on now was Da Hui's speed.

Luo Er never expected that one day he would rely on Dahui to escape. At present, the only thing he could do was to hug Dahui's neck tightly and prevent himself from falling off.

At the foot of the mountain, the panicked soldiers, even without orders, stood up and ran towards the mountain with guns. The two captains behind them also pulled out their pistols and spread their long legs and climbed up the mountain.

"Captain, the cannon platoon has arrived." The soldiers in charge of guiding the mortar platoon shouted loudly behind the officer. Beside him, carrying the gunner who had not yet been combined, was panting and looking at his comrades charging all over the mountain.

The soldiers' shouts did not stop the two officers, but instead ran to the mountain faster. They didn't care even if they had their uniforms torn by the shrubs. The cannon platoon was late. What they needed was the testimony of the soldiers. They did their best in this pursuit and did not dereliction of duty.

The big gray that had been silent for a long time finally exploded. The strong hind legs slammed the ground, turned over several huge limestones, leaving a row of clear scratches, and threw away the Soviet officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain from afar. Perhaps because of eating too much meat, the big gray was so strong that he carried Luo Er, who had been 100 kilograms, rushed to the top of the mountain without any effort, and rushed down the mountain directly.

In front of me is Tianchi, which is covered with fog all year round, and around it is volcanic ash soil that never grows.

According to the local people, if a person with a strong virtue and fortune runs to Tianchi and can see the blue pool water on the top of the mountain, then the fog will dissipate; if a person with a moral character is a person who stands on the top of the mountain, the only thing he can see is the fog in his eyes, and the pool water at the foot of the mountain cannot be seen clearly.

Luo Er, who was full of evil spirits, was even worse than those with average virtues and character. Today's fog was as thick as layers of white tents.

The soft volcanic ash soil under my feet blocked the speed of the impact of the ash, but with the inertia, it still hit the thick fog, and disappeared with the sound of gravel.

Just as the ashes rushed into the thick fog, two MiG fighter jets roared, "all of them", the flames of the cannon flashed under the wings, and the shells shot into the thick fog when the local area was hit.

As soon as he lifted the head of the plane, the fighter plane circled over Tianchi several times, and shot helplessly, turning around and flew back to the airport; and the paratroopers standing on the top of the mountain were shouted by the officers and rushed down to the top of the mountain.

To capture this US soldier with a strange identity, you must catch it. Even if you rush into China, it is understandable. At most, you will be protested by the Chinese little brothers. The Russians calculated the ratio of cost to profit very clearly.

The big ash in plastered body rushed down the mountain vigorously, and the hillside covered with thick volcanic ash slowed it down at most; along the shore of Tianchi, the big ash ran to the westward mountain.

At this time, the chaotic Soviet paratroopers were still trekking in the volcanic ash with guns in their arms.

When the big gray drooped his long tongue and gasped on the top of the western foot of Changbai Mountain, it was already standing on China's territory, "Puff, puff", the stray bullets that slid across hit the soil beside it, telling it that the pursuers were still behind.

Without stopping, Big Gray carried Luo Er who was almost unconscious, and moved and jumped down the mountain, and penetrated into the tall and dense coniferous forest.

The anxious Dahui didn't notice that a team of Chinese border soldiers had already appeared on the mountain road to the north. The team of soldiers who were patrolling opened up the formation and a three-gate mortar position was also built.

Not to mention how the Chinese border guards, who were ready to deal with the Soviet paratroopers crossing the border, had to stop when they got into the woods.

Luo Er, who was in a coma, fell off the back of the big gray and rolled onto the thick rotten leaves. The high fever made his face red.

He pulled Luo Er's clothes hard with his mouth. What Da Hui could do was to drag Luo Er under two thick pine trees to let the weeds block his traces. He whined unwillingly in his throat, and a hint of anxiety flashed in Da Hui's eyes, and he quietly lay on the ground.

It had no hands and could not hold Luo Er on his back, so it could only guard the side; what was even more terrible was that the sound of footsteps coming from not far away were slowly approaching.

The footsteps gradually approached, and two young men dressed in local people stood five meters away from Dahui, but the momentum of the young man and the pistol clenched in his hands made the hair on Dahui's neck explode suddenly.

"Woo", Da Hui grinned and supported the ground with four feet, his short tail tightly clamped. As long as the person on the opposite side had any abnormal movement, it would immediately pounce on it; however, its pointed ears kept trembling and never launched an attack.

It wasn't that it could not move, the two young people's alertness and the sounds coming from all around them, although very slight, could not escape the big gray ears.

Fortunately, the two young men looked at Dahui carefully, and saw a pair of military boots at the same time, with joy in their eyes; put away the gun, one man turned around and blew a few sharp whistles, while the other man slowly squatted down and looked at Dahui curiously, he was a little uncertain.

"Hey, are you a wolf? Or a dog?" As soon as the words finished, the young man immediately felt embarrassed. Damn, he was so nervous. Whether it was a wolf or a dog, he must not understand his own words.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, Da Hui couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed out a few steps, opened his mouth and was about to attack, "Da Hui, is it you?" A surprising voice made it stop the attacking action.

Dahui has a good memory, and he can hear it. He must have heard this sound or someone he has despised.

A young man who was frightened by the ashes came behind him, with a long face with an angry eyebrows and a tall and strong figure. Even wearing a black dress with local cloth, he was still astonishing as he was.

The person who came was Zheng Jun, acquaintance of Luo Er. He had now been transferred to the Northeast Frontier Defense Forces. As a regular regiment cadre, he was to carry out a top-secret task: to find Comrade Luo Er. When he was about to come, the division commander personally told him that even if he consumed the 20-person team in this line of officers, he would do his best to find Luo Er.

As for why, Zheng Jun did not ask why, but the preparations before departure made Zheng Jun secretly shocked.

Changing clothes, leaving suicide notes, and changing the radio password, all these abnormalities indicate that Luo Er has encountered unusual troubles and his life is extremely important.

He rushed to the foot of Changbai Mountain overnight. Under the surveillance of two regiment-level cadres, Zheng Jun opened the sealed official documents; three leading cadres circulated the documents, ignited the fire and destroyed them, and then the whole team went up the mountain.

When this team of party members was about to set off, they knew that the accident was good and the accident was good. However, no one complained. It was everyone's top priority to complete the tasks assigned by their superiors.

The location of Luo Er's report was very vague, which forced Zheng Jun to scatter at the foot of the mountain, and groped to move towards the mountain. He knew that he could hear the faint sound of gunfire and the MiG fighter jets circling at low altitude in the sky, which made Zheng Jun realize that Luo Er was not far away.

With the appearance of Zheng Jun, Dahui returned to his old appearance and lay lazily on the ground to rest. It could feel that the "people" surrounding him were obviously on the same path as Zheng Jun, and the smell of soldiers on his body was too eye-catching.

Without even having sex with Dahui, Zheng Jun patted its head and walked quickly to Luo Er. His eyes were swept, and he was shocked, "Sanitation soldier, come here."

Luo Er, who was burning all over, was strangled by the bandage on his chest by the health soldiers. The bloody wound made Zheng Jun and others feel deeply moved. This was because of his tenacious will that he could have run here. If it were an ordinary person, he would have lie down long ago.

The fever-reducing injection and anti-inflammatory injection were quickly injected into Luo Er's body. The health soldier changed the injury medicine to Luo Er and bandaged it again, "Captain Zheng, if he could wake up, the problem would not be too big."

After looking at Luo Er carefully, the health soldier looked lucky, "If the piercing injury is broken, the bullet will be one millimeter more, and he will become a martyr."

Zheng Jun nodded silently. The soldier who was a soldier who was not running back and forth at the gate of hell. This surgeon-identified health soldier said that Luo Er could save him, so he basically passed the pass.

Commanding several platoon leaders to cut down trees and set up a stretcher and set up a warning. Zheng Jun and two cadres searched around carefully, and almost used their hands to fumble the ground, but found no trace.

"This kid can't find any way to go," Zheng Jun muttered.

"Old Zheng, I think I don't look for it anymore. When Robben wakes up, I'll just ask."

"Yes, if you hide something by one person, you can't find it even if you hide something by ten people, let alone the deep mountains and forests, and the corners of the mountains and corners, you can't find it." The two cadres were also helpless.
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