under fire

Chapter 982 What is daring?
The two people stuck on the cliff were temporarily silent.

The audience below were all on tenterhooks.

Even the devils hope that these two can climb the cliff!
Captain Guizi held up his binoculars, looked carefully at the person on the mountain wall, and finally understood the situation of that person. There is no place where he can bear force upwards.

It seems that there is no chance to capture these two people alive, and he is hesitant to let the soldiers under him go back to the camp to get some marching quilts.

It's a pity that it takes at least 10 minutes to go back and forth.

Crazy Yang turned his head again and glanced at the bullied earth under the early morning sun.

I feel that I can't hold on for long, so let's give up. There is no point in living anyway.

Just let go and you're done.

When you fall down, you must put your body under it, otherwise, the brother behind you will be injured again after death
Life is impermanent, it seems that there is no chance to burn paper for the leader, and it seems good to accompany the leader and those old brothers.

Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance penetrated into the nostrils.

That scent doesn't seem to dissipate
"Hey, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and climb up."

A familiar voice called in my ear.

hallucination, must be hallucination.

No, the corpse behind him seems to have a heartbeat.

Crazy Yang shivered for a moment. If it wasn't for his solid foundation in previous training, he would have almost let go and fell off the cliff.

Subconsciously asked: "Are you still alive?"

The voice behind him was quite smooth: "Use a rope to tie off Lao Tzu's veins. The blood has not flowed out and he is not dead yet. But it should be soon."

"Hold on." It's not an illusion!
Crazy Yang suddenly gained confidence, and his whole body seemed to have strength.

However, it soon became discouraged, and the current position is too awkward: there is nowhere to draw strength.

"Don't worry, I'll stabilize first." The person behind didn't seem to know the situation.

Nor did he ask Crazy Yang to cut the rope and leave him like many people faced with desperation.

It's not that he is afraid of death, but that he believes that Crazy Yang has the ability to climb up!
"The artery in your leg is broken, press it quickly, the blood loss should not exceed one point, and you can still be saved." Crazy Yang said a long series of words for the first time. He used leggings to tie up the wound of the wounded soldier. It was just a subconscious habit. It actually worked.

But he is also very clear that now, all this is meaningless.

Both would soon fall to their deaths.

Even if you fall, you don't fall to your death, or you will be stabbed to death by a devil's bayonet.

Even if the devil wants to torture himself, it's just a matter of living a few more days.

What's more, if there is too much ischemia below the leg for too long, that leg will definitely not be able to survive.

The voice from behind came again: "Hey, there are tree roots up there. You can reach it by raising your hand."

Crazy Yang was close to the cliff, so he couldn't see the roots of the trees on the top that had to be the same color as the cliff.

Hearing this, I summoned up courage again, stabilized the bodies of the two with my right hand, and raised my left hand to touch upwards.

Soon, a tree root as thick and flat as a thumb was found.

"Be careful not to break it. You will die..."

"Don't talk and don't move. We are all devils below." Crazy Yang was a little surprised that the devils didn't shoot.

However, he quickly understood the reason. He had heard from the instructor before that with the little devil's bullying nature and his shitty warrior spirit of advocating the strong, he probably wouldn't shoot before he climbed up.

No longer thinking about it, I carefully grasped the branch and tried it. The roots are quite strong.

Fight hard, anyway, if you can't get up, you will die.

The bodies of the two slowly rose again.

Looking at the figure shining in the sun below, my heart is almost in my throat.

Captain Guizi really respected such a spirit, and had long forgotten about the two trying to assassinate the major general.

As his body continued to rise, Crazy Yang saw the roots of the tree clearly: the roots of thuja.

There was a happy expression on his face. After staying in the mountains for so long, the tree roots were all too familiar, and they were so strong that even a thick little finger could bear the weight of two people!
He couldn't care less about the ghosts and puppet troops below.

Holding the rock cypress root with one hand, and finding a stone ridge with the other.

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to climb such a cliff with bare hands.

This guy actually climbed up with more than 100 kilograms on his back, which has long surpassed the cognition of the devils and puppet soldiers.

The idea of ​​the audience at this time is very simple: don't miss it.

Crazy Yang grabbed hold of the cypress tree roots, paused to catch his breath.

I can see clearly that the roots of the tree are getting thicker and stronger as they go up, and I am suddenly full of confidence.

Step on the finger-wide ridge of the mountain rock, stick your body against the cliff, and go up little by little...

11 meter.
12 meter.
It seems to be halfway through.

Another tree root appeared on the cliff, and I quickly reached out to grab it and tried my strength, using both hands and feet to speed up the upward climb.

In the last ten or so meters, the rocks were retracted inward, which was more conducive to climbing. In less than 2 minutes, I climbed directly to the top of the cliff.

Then, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the puppet army of the search team that had been standing there.

Crazy Yang was panting heavily, he was almost completely exhausted.

After running for a long time, it finally fell into the hands of these traitors.

The squad leader of the puppet army looked at the two compatriots covered in blood, with a sympathetic expression on his face: "Take away..."

Halfway up the mountain.

The team leader said that the ruined temple below is where the friendly troops hid ammunition supplies before they surrendered.

In the lens of the telescope, there is a small flat area in front of the temple, and more than a dozen devils and traitors are talking and laughing.

Holding up her binoculars, Xiao Hongying was looking at the descending troops down the mountain. She didn't seem nervous at all, and was even in a good mood: "Hey, Uncle Li, why are there so many people?"

I didn't expect that the leader of the team would be a yellow-haired girl. Although there was a company commander in the back, the middle-aged man named Uncle Li lowered his voice: "The ammunition depot must have been discovered by the enemy. Hey, please speak softly. There are many people around here. It's the enemy search party."

"Haven't all the friendly troops surrendered? What else are they searching for?"

"You won the battle, don't you clean the battlefield?"

"Hey, what you said makes sense."

"Hey, what are those people down there doing?"

"Take a picture." Ma Liang who was beside him said calmly.

"What? Someone is taking pictures?" Xiao Hongying became interested, and hurriedly raised the binoculars to take another look. Just now, she saw everything.

I have seen this matter of taking pictures before when I went to the division.

It's the kind of thing that can be printed on a photo with a flash of light and a smoke. Those guys in the propaganda department treasure that thing more than their lives.

She once wanted to touch it, but was scolded by an officer for a long time.

Finally seeing a flash of light and a puff of smoke, his heart immediately itched like a cat scratching, and he stared wide-eyed without blinking.

Li Laosan, the dog leg next to him, immediately suggested: "Hey, there are not many of them, why don't you give them a vote?"

Do you dare to believe that this family is a bandit?Old Li was startled: "I said, there are enemies everywhere in this area, don't forget our current mission."

Li Laosan curled his lips: "What kind of mission is it, isn't it just to transport something? Ma Liang and the others can do this. Besides, we are all wearing puppet military uniforms. What are you afraid of?"

Lao Li looked around, and besides that he was wearing a blue military uniform, it seemed that it was true: "However, we will be exposed as soon as the gun is fired."

"Aren't you wearing the uniform of a friendly army? Why don't we chase you then?"

This idea is absurd, and Lao Li has black lines all over his head, and finally sees the audacious Jiulian that Team Leader Zheng said.

Tang Dagou next to him booed: "What the hell is such a good idea."

"Then I'll go down first." After Li Laosan finished speaking, he slid down the steep slope.

Doesn't this action need to wait for the commander's order?Lao Li was dumbfounded: "Oh my god, this must be more than 20 meters high?"

The big dog was speechless, quickly raised his hand, and led a group of his men to the side of the mountain road, ready to slide down the mountain road.

Ma Liang next to him was speechless, furious in his heart, and every time he went out with this wicked girl, troubles would arise.
The movement on the hillside immediately attracted the attention of the people taking pictures below, raising guns and pulling bolts.

Seeing the three Imperial Association soldiers sliding onto the Xiaoping ground in front of the old temple, they lowered their guns slightly, and a puppet army officer scolded: "Hey, which part of you? What are you doing? Don't die!" ?”

The lieutenant, who had just finished taking pictures with a command saber, felt a little strange. When did the three Imperial Association troops start playing with broadswords?
It seemed that he was more awesome than his own command knife, and immediately choked out a bird's cry: "Military powerhouse, leave immediately"

Li Laosan was stunned for a moment, he could still understand the word munitions, isn't it just ammunition?

It seems that the little devil has indeed found the hidden ammunition.

Immediately grinned: "Hey, I saw you taking pictures, and I want to join in the fun, so take a picture for me too."

After finishing speaking, the big knife in his hand suddenly spun and flew up.

It crossed the neck of the puppet army officer at the front, and then chopped towards the puppet army with the gun.

The puppet army and the devils at the back raised their guns and shot at the same time.

bang. bang. bang.
The gunshots immediately rang out in the mountains.

Then, three or four devils and puppet troops fell.

Li Laosan, who cut off most of the neck of the gun-raising puppet army, was already lying on the ground, and the pistol in his hand began to ring rapidly.

The two juniors behind him flew out with the lancets in their hands whirling.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"Hey, it's so close, he can't turn the gun as fast as I am." Li Laosan proudly blew the lingering smoke from the gun.

boom.
Suddenly, a burst of flame burst out from the muzzle of the gun.
"Damn, I forgot to open the insurance." Li Laosan, who rolled his eyebrows, rubbed his eyes. It seemed that his eyes were also smoked.
"Stop, don't run." A reporter who was in charge of taking pictures ran desperately down the mountain along the mountain road.

Seeing that the person was still carrying a bag, a voice yelled: "Oh no, my junior sister's camera!"

How did they know that the camera was standing on the open space in front of the temple at this time, and the bag on the reporter's back was purely filled with sundries.

Li Laosan heard it, so it's okay?Regardless of the blurred vision, he immediately spread his legs and ran down the mountain road.

A squad of puppet soldiers was escorting Crazy Yang, who was carrying his comrades on his back, down the mountain path down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)