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Chapter 276 Lying in the grave pit

The car tailgate opened with a "bang".

"Get out of the car and hide!" Qian Zhongjun's voice came again in the darkness. The soldiers in the car carried their big backpacks and jumped out of the car in two rows with their rafts.

At this time, there is no need to line up. The subjects of air defense hidden have been trained for countless times. The soldiers who jumped out of the car did not stop at all, and ran away when they landed, scattered formations in units of squads to find hiddenness.

After lying on the backscene of the hillside, a big rock suddenly rushed over, grabbed his hand, dragged him up without saying a word, and cursed while running: "Run!"

Zhuang Yan stood up and ran with him without thinking.

Running for more than 20 meters, jumping into a big pit.

Zhuangyan wiped the mud on her face and saw clearly that it was Qian Zhongjun. The latter kept nagging.

Zhuang Yan pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, and finally understood what he meant. On rainy days, it was easy to be killed by mudslides caused by landslides.

"The assessment team of dog days! I like to toss people on rainy days."

Finally, Qian Zhongjun completed the summary of the headquarters and military region assessment team in one sentence.

Lying in the pit, Zhuangyan began to look at the place where he and Qian Zhongjun were hiding. This was a neatly dug pit, square, about two meters long and more than one meter deep, as if someone had dug it in advance.

"Squad Leader, this pit is really good. Who dug it?" Zhuang Yan felt that the pit was digging even more authentic than the fox pit.

Qian Zhongjun looked around and seemed to see the problem, so he looked around and became stupid: he said, "Huh? Yes, why didn't I pay attention? Who dug this pit? It's very standard! It's OK to use it as a fortification."

After saying that, he poked his head out and glanced around, and then when he returned to the pit, he showed a mouthful of white teeth and laughed.

He looked at Zhuangyan and said a terrifying sentence: "Zhuangyan, we are in the grave."

"Diet pit?" Zhuangyan raised his left and right hands, smelled it on his sleeves and then, "It's not smelly."

"It's not a cesspool," Qian Zhongjun said even more, "It's a grave for the grave! It's probably someone in the neighborhood's homes passed away, so the pit just dug here is a day to bury. Let's enjoy it first. If you don't believe it, you can see it yourself. There are graves around."

Zhuangyan quickly stretched out her head from the pit and looked around.

Thunder flashed, and several tombstones stood alone among the weeds, looking very ghostly.

Solemn retracted back into the tomb pit helplessly and laughed: "Squad leader, do you think there will be dead bones here?"

As he said, his hands touched the ground.

"The newly dug pit has a skeleton." Qian Zhongjun didn't even look at Zhuang Yan, and was pulling out the wet cigarette from his forearm pocket, constantly cherishing the three dollars of buying cigarettes in his mouth.

The lightning in the sky flashed again, illuminating the two people in the tomb pit very strangely.

Zhuang Yan asked again: "Squad leader, do you believe there are ghosts?"

Qian Zhongjun disagreed: "So what? What if we are in the army? We are afraid of it?"

He patted the military emblem on the helmet and then the military rank on the shoulder: "These things are so righteous! All gods and ghosts can make us three points when they see them!"

The rain was getting heavier and the water drips hit the helmet wildly, and the "bang" sounded.

Zhuang Yan raised his head, set up a pergola with his hands, stared at the dim sky for a while, and said resentful: "Ghost weather!"

"It's good to rain!" Qian Zhongjun suddenly sighed seriously.

Zhuang Yan looked at him in confusion and asked, "It's good to rain?"

"Yes." Qian Zhongjun said: "When I was at home, I looked forward to rain. If the rain was sufficient, the crops would be harvested..."

Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered that Qian Zhongjun's hometown was in a northwest province. There was water shortage all year round and loess high slopes were everywhere.

A buzzing propeller sound passed through the air, and sat up solemnly and vigilantly from the mud and water, raised his head and looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

"Stop looking for it, that's a model aircraft. It must be the thing used by the assessment team to simulate enemy aircraft attacks," Qian Zhongjun said with a boredom on his face, as if he was not interested: "Did you see a few shiny fluorescent strips flying in the sky?"

Zhuangyan wiped the rain on his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and continued to search, and finally saw three fluorescent strips mentioned by Qian Zhongjun in the sky to the east.

"The luminous target dragged behind the model aircraft's butt is nothing new. If we don't have anything to do, the artillery will get rid of them later..."

Sure enough, a violent gunfire sounded in the distance, and a string of tracer bullets drew a red line in the darkness, followed by gunfire everywhere and cannons. That situation was like the sound of firecrackers that sounded after New Year's Eve.

A dense fire net suddenly woven into the sky. Three fluorescent targets ran away in the fire net for more than ten minutes and finally broke into pieces.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but say, "Fuck! The artillery is awesome, it's been less than a minute, and they're all killed!"

Qian Zhongjun still disagreed and said, "Tsk, what's so strange? Masking is their old business. Besides, they all issued electronic fire control systems last year, so it's surprising that they are not sure."

The air defense whistle sounded half an hour later, and the infantry hidden everywhere gathered one after another.

What’s solemn and strange is that so many cars are not visible now, and they all disappear into the thick night.

Zhuangyan crawled out of the pit, stomped her feet, water flowed out of her trousers and shoes, the outer layer of the 91-type large backpack was wet, and there was mud everywhere, just like it was fished out of the water.

The rain hasn't stopped yet.

"It seems that the rain will not stop in the first half of the time, so it will definitely be troublesome to camp tonight." Wang Dazui, who was like a chicken, walked to Zhuang Yan's side, waved his fists into the sky with a depressed face, expressing his protest: "Damn it rain!"

The rain was still drizzling, and God didn't take Wang Dazui's dissatisfaction seriously at all.

"Three Squadron, gather here!" Zhou Huping raised his right fist, aimed his fist eyes ahead, and made a gesture of gathering the column with him as the benchmark.

The students ran out of all directions in the darkness and soon gathered into a block in front of Zhou Huping.

"Due to being attacked by enemy planes, we must give up riding and walk instead. We booked a camp at twenty kilometers away. Now we start raiding. Be careful to follow the comrades in front of us and don't get lost at night. Please pay attention to your team and ensure safety."

Strongly mount the rifle across the backpack, which will make you more comfortable.

The students around him were dressed up one after another, and the departure command was issued five minutes later. The team walked through the jungle in the mountainous areas of the northern part of a certain province on a dark rainy night.

After climbing to the top of a small hill, solemnly turned around and looked for the cemetery where the air defense was hidden in the dark. Since I walked not far, I could still feel the general direction.

This is the first time in my life that I have fallen into a grave pit, which is quite memorable.

"What are you looking at?" Qian Zhongjun's voice came again: "Why are you stunned? Run!"

Although there is a road in the rainy mountains, it is very narrow. The water soaks the mud on the ground and makes it slippery when you step on it.

This thing looks good and looks good, but it may not be easy to use.

Some people kept slipping and falling, and the people next to them dragged them up and continued to run.

The team was rushing at night, no noise was allowed, so everything was going on silently, only the friction sounds of the equipment on their bodies, the rustling footsteps and the heavy breathing sounds were heard.
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