Chapter 982 Extreme Cold(1/2)
"Put me down!"
Zhao Chuan snorted.
The hygienist didn't give me any face, saying that you are like this and you will only drag everyone down here.
Zhao Chuan lowered his head and glanced at his feet.
He had to admit that this was a fact.
"Who's directing?" he asked.
"Vice Captain." The health worker said, "He is fine. The previous explosion only caused a scratch. You were knocked unconscious immediately and even received a bullet. I stopped your bleeding."
Zhao Chuan asked: "Where is Lao He?"
The hygienist felt a lump in her throat and panicked, and finally confessed: "No more."
The corners of Zhao Chuan's eyes suddenly became hot, and there was a pain in his heart. Finally, he held back: "We must take him home."
The hygienist had a very good nose, so he kept silent. Finally, he took a deep breath of cold air to suppress his emotions. He nodded and said, "Well, Xiao Chen will take him ahead."
Zhao Chuan looked around.
The hygienist carried him up the slope.
Above the sky, the moon hangs high and stars twinkle.
Very beautiful scenery.
But it is bloody and full of murderous intent.
Da da da--
Gunshots were heard in the distance, and Zhao Chuan almost shouted at the same time: "Get down!"
The hygienist fell down.
Zhao Chuan pressed heavily on him.
The bullet did not hit the two people, but hit the snow less than three or four meters above them, causing snowflakes to splash.
"return to!"
Zhao Chuan knew that this slope was unbearable.
The opponent hits here on the ground and on the hill. Climbing up the hill is equivalent to giving your back to others.
The 270 team members here began to fight back.
For a moment, gunfire broke out under the snow-capped mountains.
On a plateau at this altitude, there is no vegetation anywhere, except for a little bit of scattered snow, and the only thing you can hide in is rocks.
When people walk on the mountain, the flies standing on the mirror are so obvious.
The hygienist lay on the ground and wanted to come over and pick up Zhao Chuan.
Zhao Chuanran: "Hold your ass! Get out of here!"
After saying that, he took the lead and rolled down.
He heard the rustle of clothes against the ground.
Fortunately, the hygienist had just climbed not far, a slope of only six or seven meters.
After rolling down the slope, Zhao Chuan hid behind a pile of rocks and almost lost his breath from the pain.
The hygienist is also back.
Zhao Chuan asked him: "Where is Xiao Chen? Why didn't I see him?"
The hygienist shouted.
Xiao Chen responded quickly.
"I'm here."
Looking along the sound, it is a protruding part of the earth slope.
Just now when a shot was fired from the opposite side, Xiao Chen tied up Lao He's body and rolled it behind the small mound.
Lu Yi, the deputy captain of the Snowbird detachment, fired back while instructing the left and right wings to deploy intercepting firepower to avoid being attacked from three sides.
But the terrain here is unfavorable. Their terrain is low and the other side is high. To leave here, you must climb this slope.
The slope is dozens of meters high, and it takes at least a minute to climb up in a place like this.
Within one minute, they were all exposed to the enemy's firepower.
"Captain, these dogs are so fast!"
While changing the magazine, Lu Yi turned back and asked in the direction of Zhao Chuan.
"How is your injury?"
"It's okay! Skin injury!" Zhao Chuan gritted his teeth and endured the pain while setting up his automatic rifle and aiming at the approximate location of the opponent.
In the field of vision, I saw four enemies sliding down from the path on the right.
It seems that the opponent is trying his best, risking the risk of turning into a ground ball, trying to go down the mountain quickly, and then go around to the flank to attack.
Because this is the most convenient outflanking route.
"Pig brain!"
As Zhao Chuan spoke, he aimed at the four desperadoes and immediately pulled the trigger.
Bah bah bah——
Bah bah bah——
Bah bah bah——
Three shots.
Harvest three of them.
The last person panicked and started rolling down the slope.
Zhao Chuan didn't want to waste bullets anymore.
He hid behind Shi Lei.
If that guy rolls like this, he will probably die.
After waiting for a while, Zhao Chuan secretly raised his gun and took a look again.
Sure enough, I saw a body lying next to a big rock at the foot of the mountain.
The SFF soldier probably hit it and suffered a fracture due to the force of the impact.
Fighting in such a place, especially at night, is full of deadly traps.
If you step on the air and fall down, even if the height is not too high and the slope is not too steep, you will be directly killed due to loss of control.
After confirming that the outflanking guys were dead, Zhao Chuan retreated again.
He couldn't stick his head out for too long every time.
Otherwise, it will be easily discovered by the other party, which may result in death.
At this time, he felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.
He wanted to kill those guys one by one.
It's just that this can only be a scene of imagination, it's not that easy.
There are experts in the opponent's team today, and they are not at the same level as the SFF we have played against before.
According to the reconnaissance of the opponent's frontline camp, there are people with eagles inside.
As for what identity.
Even without verifying, you can still guess one or two, it is either a cuckold or GRS.
After the four outflanking guys offered their sacrifices, the gunfire from the other side suddenly stopped.
A full ten minutes.
Not a single shot was fired from the other side.
Very quiet. Very quiet.
Sometimes on the battlefield, the quiet environment can feel suffocating.
Because this is not normal silence.
Zhao Chuan moved his position, changed his orientation, and carefully stretched out his gun.
Some observations.
No one was seen.
"Withdrawn?"
To be continued...