Chapter 109

Cheng Chong and Meng Lang quickly plunged into the dense jungle and smoothly sneaked into the hinterland of the Red Army's defense area. Through the secret passage of the General Hospital of the military region, the distance has been shortened by at least three or four kilometers, and the precious marching time has been saved by at least one or two hours.

In the dense jungle, in the thick night, they were like ghosts in the middle of the night, moving quickly and quietly towards their destination.

The trees in the jungle are extremely dense, overlapping and covering the sky and the earth. Moreover, at night, the light is surprisingly poor. Of course, there is little light that can smoothly penetrate the thick night curtain and thick canopy, and the visibility is naturally greatly reduced.

In such an environment, although it can bring some difficulties to the two of them who move forward quickly and secretly, it can also give them good natural cover. After all, the battlefield environment is shared by both hostile sides, and no one can exist outside the battlefield environment.

However, Rao is so. These two people dare not relax and slack in the slightest, because at the moment, they have gone deep into the Red Army's nest. They are dangerous and surrounded by danger. God knows how the Red Army's latent post and guard post are arranged, and whether there are all kinds of strange minefields.

Although this is only a drill after all, not a real battle of life and death, and neither party involved will pay the price of life, the drill is also extremely important, regardless of other rules and regulations. This is not only directly related to the honor of the army, but also related to the personal honor of soldiers. For soldiers, honor sometimes exists obviously higher than life.

At the moment, their energy and attention are highly concentrated, their eyes are staring brightly, and their ears are almost like rabbit's ears. They almost stand up high. They try their best to cover each other, cooperate with each other, try their best to inquire into all possible valuable news from the outside world, and pay close attention to almost every minute movement or abnormality around them. Whenever they detect any disturbance, they immediately make corresponding countermeasures, and act extremely quickly and unambiguously.

In the midsummer jungle, powerful, diverse and complex vitality erupted. Countless unknown insects and small animals touch the night, talk, sing and sing, and hold colorful concerts large and small. Or play their own trumpets and tunes. No one interferes with each other and no one interferes with each other. Anyway, they are playing the piano purely indiscriminately.

The whole dark jungle presents a lively but stable and harmonious scene.

No matter how subtle the movements of Cheng Chong and Meng Lang are and how slow the speed is, as long as they pass through a place with a radius of tens of meters, they will be very quiet for a while. Until they leave completely, the excitement and harmony will reappear, as if there had been no change.

After groping for a long distance, although they moved slowly, they did not encounter any form of obstruction by the Red Army forces or the obstruction area set by the Red Army forces. They went quite smoothly all the way.

Perhaps it is because the Red Army forces think that there is a general hospital of the military region, and the General Hospital of the military region belongs to a neutral unit. Therefore, it is absolutely unnecessary to arrange their limited troops in the position of defending neutral units, thus neglecting the due prevention of this area.

However, this virtually opened a big convenient door for Cheng Chong and Meng Lang to grope for their secret progress. Along the way, they actually drove straight in. If they entered the uninhabited land, the speed was also unknowingly faster and faster.

After two or three kilometers of groping, the mountain began to show an upward trend. The road became steeper and steeper, which naturally made it more and more difficult to walk. Moreover, with the increase of height, the woods gradually became scarce, and the original canopy of trees had disappeared, Only some sparse miscellaneous trees and some less dense shrubs are still alive.

Losing the cover of the dense canopy, the two began to become a little worried.

"Right direction! Shit!" In the dark, Cheng Chong, a little uneasy in his heart, turned back and asked Meng Lang quietly.

"No mistake! That's the direction. If you don't believe it, see for yourself!" Meng Lang quickly took out his compass, opened the metal cover, looked carefully, and then gave it to Cheng Chong.

"It's good to have the right direction, but nothing is clearly marked on the sketched map. At first glance, I think it's flat! I don't know. When I go to the field, it's like this. It's completely two different concepts." Cheng Chong looked around warily, didn't look at the compass handed by Meng Lang, and still spoke low.

"That's not true! On the map, it's only about ten kilometers, but it's just a theoretical straight-line distance. How far is it? You can't know exactly until you go to the field. However, having such a map is better than nothing!" Meng Lang followed, echoing in the same low ground.

Cheng Chong didn't talk again. He just looked back at Meng lang. after confirming that there was no mistake in the direction, he accelerated his speed, used both hands and feet, and climbed up hard.

As the terrain became higher and higher, the woods gradually decreased. Half an hour later, the two people actually walked out of the dense jungle. In front of them, there was a large open land almost devoid of grass. Only some scalloped and undulating rocks were scattered in it, and no other decent objects could be found.

They had to stop moving forward.

"No wonder those bastards of the Red Army didn't set up any open posts and secret outposts in this dense jungle. It turned out that there was such an open land. They just had to guard this open land. I'm afraid they couldn't even fly a bird." After a quick observation around, Cheng Chong, lying in a pile of bushes, lowered his voice and said so.

At the moment, he can almost conclude that the Red Army must have arranged a lot of latent outposts and even dense fire points in this open area, tightly blocking the area without leaving any dead corner.

Obviously, if you break into this open area, you will be exposed, and you may be "killed in battle" in this place. Moreover, as long as the other party's gunshot rings, you and Meng Lang infiltrate into it again, it will be of little significance, and even affect the group of head and Deputy class leaders.

"What should we do? It must be impossible to break in?" Meng Liang also looked as like as two peas.

"Let's go!" Seeing the current situation, Cheng Chong made a decision decisively.

"Retreat? Birdman, you're crazy!" Meng Lang said anxiously.

"Lao Tzu only said to withdraw one after another, not to let you retreat home. Let's retreat down the mountain first and look for possible breakthrough at any time in the process of retreat." Cheng Chong didn't stay where he was. In reply, he had quickly slid down the mountain for several meters.

The clever Meng Lang understood quickly. He also knew that since he couldn't break through hard, he had to find another way. There was no other way. So he turned quickly and followed Cheng Chong.

They quickly moved down the steep hillside. Although they had deviated from the marching direction, they couldn't take it into account, because it was inevitable to detour through this area tightly blocked by the Red Army.

All the way down, the woods gradually became dense, the canopy covered the sky, shrubs paved the ground, thorns and vines all over it, and they returned to the dense jungle again.

Correspondingly, the ponding on the ground began to gradually become rich, and the road began to become a little muddy.

Cheng Chong, who has been the pioneer in front, suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Meng Lang, who followed quickly, asked suspiciously.

"Don't you see?" Cheng Chong replied, squatting down and looking at something carefully.

Meng Lang looked closer, but saw a tight barbed wire mesh looming in front of him, extending to both ends into the boundless darkness, dividing the area in front of him into two unconnected parts.

"Barbed wire? Why did the Red Army set up barbed wire here?" Meng Lang blinked and asked in surprise.

"It's not easy. They don't want us to pass here!" Cheng Chong didn't look back and continued to look at the barbed wire blocking the road in front of him.

"Oh! If they don't let us pass, we must pass here. If we do the opposite, it may have unexpected effects." Meng Lang's sharp eyes flashed and said excitedly.

"Hey! You can teach me! If you study hard with me for half a year, you can graduate! You can live up to my expectations and efforts!" Cheng Chong lowered his voice funny, pretended to be an old man and joked to him.

"Go! Stay where it's cool! You still want to be my master? I'm qualified to teach you for another ten years, bird man. You have to admit that even big beauty Yu said that you're a person who doesn't lie casually, ha." Meng Lang quickly took out the domestic M9 dagger he was carrying and quickly cut the barbed wire in front of him by using the through hole on the blade and the bamboo shoots on the scabbard.

However, while he was carefully cutting the barbed wire, a black object the size of a fist suddenly came down from the barbed wire in front of him.

Squatting on the side, Cheng Chong took a sudden step and rushed forward. He still turned quickly before he landed. Then he gently held the fast falling black object with one hand and caught it steadily. The speed and stability of his action were far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Cheng Chong caught a trip rope mine. The mine miner was very thoughtful. He hung the mine on a high barbed wire covered by a tree canopy. In this way, even in the daytime with good light, it is difficult for ordinary people to find the existence of the mine from the front.

Once the barbed wire mesh in the area is subjected to severe vibration, the mine will quickly fall from top to bottom at a high speed. Interestingly, even if the mine falls at a high speed, it will not explode immediately. It must wait until the moment when the mine is about to fall to the ground, the trip rope will pull out the safety pin of the mine, and the detonating device of the mine will start quickly, so as to detonate the mine.

At this time, the height of the mine explosion is the position of the abdomen and head of the human body, so as to maximize the lethality of the mine.

From then on, it can be seen that the Bure people's mind is meticulous and their intentions are sinister.

Seeing this very thrilling, rapid and even incredible scene, Meng Lang, who was originally concentrating on cutting the barbed wire, was so shocked that he opened his mouth and stopped his work at the same time.

"Shit! Wicked thing!" Although he had firmly caught the Cheng Chong of the mine, he also felt waves of fear, and his back couldn't help getting cold.

"Continue cutting, fast!" Cheng Chong immediately reminded Meng Lang who had not fully recovered.

Meng Lang suddenly realized that he generally continued to work hard. At the moment, he asked himself that in this regard, he was far less alert and rapid than Cheng Chong, far less than his prediction of danger and rapid response. What made him wonder gradually was that Cheng Chong had just been on the plateau for a few months. How could he become so powerful?

Since he went to the plateau, a series of events have taken place, which has exacerbated his doubts and curiosity about him. For example, when he was injured and hospitalized last time, for example, when he was transferred back to the reconnaissance company, a simple wound under his right armpit, for example, his correct judgment of the enemy situation, for example, his calm attitude in the face of danger, and so on.

This is not like what an ordinary first-class soldier has! At least most first-class soldiers and even non commissioned officers do not necessarily have these qualities and skills. Where did he get them?

What happened to him at the plateau border post? Or did you take part in some secret training, or did you get some expert advice? Otherwise, his progress is too fast! You know, his recruit company is a comrade in arms in the same class as himself. He slept in a bed and stirred a spoon in a pot.

To say something untimely, he even has several hairs on his ass. I know it clearly, not to mention in other aspects?

However, he knew that it was not time to seriously ask or even cross examine him at the moment, so he had to bury these doubts and questions deeply in his heart. When he met the right time, he would try his best to make him honest, frank and lenient. Otherwise, hum

"Rotten man, you didn't fucking eat or what! Hurry up! What are you waiting for?" Seeing that Meng Lang, who was distracted, moved slowly, Cheng Chong, who was in charge of warning, became anxious gradually.

"Well, well, fast, fast, bird man, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?" Meng Lang, who had completely recovered himself, fought back unhappily.

"Fuck you, I'll live a long life. I'll send you to reincarnation first! Hurry up and linger like a woman." Cheng Chong turned around and punched him, then pointed to his ear, word by word, as if he were whispering.

"All right! Your uncle's!" While Meng Lang was talking, he had cut an irregular hole one foot square from the barbed wire. Then he quickly put the knife into the sheath, took the lead in drilling into the broken hole and stepped down.

"No! There's a muddy swamp in here!" Meng Lang, who had just crossed the barbed wire fence, said in surprise.