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"Success!" The teammates cheered, their faces filled with the joy of victory.

However, just as they were about to retreat, an enemy patrol unexpectedly discovered them.

A fierce battle then broke out.

Mo Yan and his teammates took advantage of the terrain and cover and fought a desperate battle with the enemy.

Bullets whizzed in the darkness and the explosions made my ears buzz.

They stubbornly repelled every enemy charge, and the shortage of ammunition made them cherish the weapons in their hands even more.

During the battle, Mo Yan found that a teammate was injured and fell to the ground.

He ignored the enemy's fire, rushed forward and carried his teammate behind the cover.

"How are you?" Mo Yan asked anxiously.

"It's okay, captain. I can still hold on." The teammate gritted his teeth and struggled to sit up.

A touch of emotion flashed in Mo Yan's eyes. He patted his teammate on the shoulder and said, "Good job! Let's fight side by side and repel the enemy."

After fierce fighting, the enemy was finally repelled.

Mo Yan and his teammates successfully evacuated their position and returned to their camp.

Although this night attack was full of difficulties and dangers, their courage and wisdom ultimately enabled them to defeat the enemy.

As night fell, the fighting paused temporarily and Mo Yan led his team back to the camp.

The camp was brightly lit, and the soldiers were busy strengthening defenses and carrying ammunition, preparing for the upcoming fierce battle.

Mo Yan knew in his heart that the battle was far from over and they had to be on high alert and be ready to fight off the enemy's counterattack at any time.

He found a secluded corner and convened a brief meeting with the team.

"Brothers, although we won a victory tonight, we can't let our guard down." Mo Yan said seriously, "The enemy has suffered a great loss and will definitely retaliate wildly. We must be prepared and defend our positions to the death. We must not let the enemy succeed."

The team members nodded one after another, knowing that the next battle would be even more difficult.

One team member said worriedly: "Captain, we are running out of ammunition. If the enemy attacks fiercely, we won't be able to hold out for long."

Mo Yan frowned and nodded: "This is a big problem. We have to find a way to replenish ammunition and use it sparingly. Every soldier must learn to shoot accurately so that every bullet can play the most effective role."

Another team member suggested: "Captain, we can send another small team at night to sneak behind the enemy to find the ammunition depot. As long as we can get some ammunition back, our pressure will be greatly reduced."

Mo Yan's eyes flashed with approval: "This is a good idea. But you have to be careful and don't let the enemy notice. This mission is left to you and the other two brothers. Safety must be the first priority."

The team member patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Captain, we will definitely complete the mission!"

Mo Yan gave the team members a few more instructions before letting them go and rest. He knew that the team members needed enough sleep to recover their strength for the upcoming tough battle.

In the early hours of the morning, a shrill alarm broke the silence of the camp. Mo Yan woke up suddenly, grabbed his rifle and ammunition bag, and ran to the position.

The enemy's attack was faster than expected. Artillery shells rained down in the darkness, and the position instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Quick! Get into position! Be prepared for defense!" Mo Yan ordered loudly.

The soldiers quickly jumped into the bunkers, set up machine guns and rifles, and fired wildly.

The enemy launched a charge under the cover of artillery fire, surging in like a tide.

Mo Yan stared at the approaching enemy in front of him, feeling a little nervous. He knew that this was a life-and-death battle, and the slightest mistake would lead to the annihilation of the entire army.

But he also knew his responsibilities and mission and must not back down.

"Aim and shoot! Don't waste ammunition!" Mo Yan reminded the soldiers.

They held the trigger tightly, hitting the target accurately again and again, and repelling the enemies that rushed over.

However, the enemy's offensive became more and more fierce, and they continued to send more troops to attack in an attempt to break through the defense line.

In the fierce battle, Mo Yan and his team showed extraordinary courage and wisdom. They used the terrain and bunkers to flexibly defend, making the enemy's attacks futile again and again.

At the same time, they also actively looked for the enemy's weaknesses to counterattack and deal a heavy blow to the enemy.

Every successful defense and counterattack boosted their confidence and strengthened their determination to defend their homeland.

But as time went on, ammunition and physical strength gradually ran out.

Mo Yan and his team members faced a greater challenge. The enemy rushed towards the position like a wild beast, trying to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

"Captain! The ammunition is running out!" a team member shouted anxiously.

The machine gun in his hand was hot from long-term shooting, and there were only a few bullets left in the ammunition bag.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth, knowing that he had to make a decision.

"Everyone listen up!" he shouted, "Concentrate the remaining ammunition for a final counterattack! We must repel the enemy's attack!"

The soldiers responded one after another, loading the last bit of ammunition into their guns, preparing to launch a final charge.

Mo Yan raised his rifle, aimed at the commander in the enemy's charging team, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the commander fell down, and the enemy's charging team fell into chaos.

Mo Yan took the opportunity to lead his team in a final charge, rushing towards the enemy like a tiger descending from a mountain, and engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy with bayonets and rifle butts.

In this desperate fight, Mo Yan and his team showed amazing courage and fighting power. They were not afraid of sacrifice, fought bravely and finally defeated the enemy.

However, this battle also cost them a heavy price, and many brave warriors fell in a pool of blood and closed their eyes forever.

When the first rays of light illuminated the battlefield, Mo Yan and his team members finally finished the hard battle. They sat exhausted on the battlefield, leaning on each other to take a short rest.

Although they had won, they knew it was only a small victory in a long war.

In the days ahead, they will face even more arduous challenges and difficulties, and even more brutal battles and sacrifices await them.

However, Mo Yan and his team members were fully prepared. They would defend the tranquility and peace of their homeland with their blood and lives, and would never back down until the last moment. When the light of dawn gradually dispelled the darkness of the night, Mo Yan and his team members still stood firm on their positions. Their eyes were firm and cold, and the smoke and blood on their faces became the unique marks of war.

The surrounding battlefield was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and burning, which was the special smell left by the land after being ruthlessly destroyed by war.

Mo Yan looked around, the tragic scene on the battlefield made him feel heavy. He saw the bodies of his comrades lying in disorder on the battlefield, their faces forever frozen in their last moment of bravery and fearlessness.

These brothers who fought alongside him and talked and laughed with him yesterday are now silent forever.

"Captain, what should we do next?" A team member walked up to Mo Yan and asked hoarsely.

After a night of fierce fighting, his voice was almost hoarse and he could not speak.

Mo Yan took a deep breath of the cold air and tried to calm himself down. He knew that as the captain, he had to make a decision at this moment and point out the way forward for the entire team.

"We need to rest and replenish our ammunition quickly," he said calmly. "At the same time, send scouts to find out the enemy's movements. We must be prepared to respond to the enemy's attack at any time."

The team members nodded in agreement. They understood that the current predicament was just a small episode in the long river of war, and they must cheer up and move on.

At this moment, a scout came running to report: "Captain, the enemy's reinforcements are approaching us!"

Mo Yan's heart tightened and he quickly picked up the telescope and looked into the distance.

Sure enough, a huge enemy force appeared on the horizon and was approaching their position in a mighty manner.

"Everyone, get ready!" Mo Yan ordered loudly, "The enemy may launch an attack at any time. We must not let them break through our defense line!"

The soldiers quickly entered combat status, checked their weapons and ammunition, and prepared for the upcoming fierce battle.

The atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense and solemn, and everyone knew that the upcoming battle would be more intense and brutal.

The enemy reinforcements were getting closer and closer, and the artillery fire was getting more and more intense. Shells poured down on the position like a rainstorm, and the explosions were deafening.

Mo Yan and his team hid behind the bunker, avoiding the flying shrapnel and fierce artillery fire.

"The enemy is charging!" a team member shouted.

Mo Yan stuck his head out and saw the enemy's black infantry troops rushing towards the position like a tide, shouting loudly, as if they were going to tear the sky apart.

"Aim and shoot!" Mo Yan ordered loudly.

The soldiers quickly poked their heads out of their bunkers and shot at the enemies rushing up with accurate marksmanship. However, the number of enemies was too large, and they continued to swarm towards the position like an ant colony.

Mo Yan was filled with anxiety and helplessness. He knew that if the battle continued, it would be extremely disadvantageous to them. They had to find a way to turn the tide of the battle in order to have a chance of victory.

"Captain! Look over there!" a team member suddenly shouted, pointing into the distance.

Mo Yan looked in the direction of his finger and saw a friendly force coming over here to support them!

"It's reinforcements! We are saved!" Mo Yan shouted excitedly.

The soldiers also saw the light of hope, their morale instantly boosted, and their shooting became more powerful.

The arrival of the reinforcements brought great pressure to the enemy. They had to divert part of their forces to deal with the new threat, which greatly weakened their attack on Mo Yan's position.

Mo Yan and his team took the opportunity to launch a fierce counterattack, using intensive firepower to beat the enemy into a state where they could not raise their heads.

As the battle continued, Mo Yan felt increasingly exhausted physically and mentally stressed. His eyes were almost blinded by the smoke and his ears were buzzing from the explosions.

However, he knew he couldn't fall down. As the captain, he had to lead his players to persevere.

"Hold on, everyone! The reinforcements are right behind us, we must not let them down!" Mo Yan shouted loudly to boost morale.

After hearing the captain's words, the soldiers cheered up and fought hard against the enemy's attack. They used bunkers and terrain to cleverly avoid the enemy's artillery fire and fired back at the enemy with accurate shots.

However, the enemy's reinforcements were powerful and constantly launched fierce charges, trying to break through Mo Yan's defense line. Every charge made Mo Yan terrified, as he was worried that his defense line would be torn apart by the enemy.

"Captain, our ammunition is running out!" a team member reported anxiously.

Mo Yan's heart trembled. He knew that if they didn't have enough ammunition, they would not be able to resist the enemy's attack. He quickly thought of a countermeasure and ordered: "Save ammunition and try to aim at the enemy! Also, send someone to the back to find ammunition supplies!"

A team member responded and left, while Mo Yan continued to command the battle. He kept observing the enemy's movements, trying to find their weaknesses.

Suddenly, he discovered that the enemy's attack formation was somewhat disorganized and immediately realized that this was a great opportunity.

"Quick! Concentrate fire on the enemy's right side!" Mo Yan ordered loudly.

Upon hearing the order, the soldiers immediately adjusted their firing direction and poured intensive firepower on the enemy's right side. The enemy was caught off guard by this sudden attack and the attack formation was immediately in chaos.

Mo Yan took the opportunity to lead his team to launch a fierce counterattack. They pounced on the enemy like a tiger descending from a mountain, and hit the enemy hard with their weapons. The enemy was stunned by this sudden counterattack and retreated one after another.

"We won!" a team member shouted excitedly.

Mo Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they had temporarily won the battle. However, he did not let down his guard, because the war was far from over.

They quickly cleaned up the battlefield, collected the enemy's weapons and ammunition as supplies, and at the same time, began to discuss the next action plan.

"Captain, what should we do now?" asked a team member.

Mo Yan pondered for a moment, then said, "We can't stay here for long. We must meet up with the reinforcements as soon as possible and discuss the next action plan together."

The soldiers nodded in agreement, knowing that the captain's decision was wise.

So they quickly packed up and prepared to evacuate the battlefield. However, just as they were about to evacuate, they suddenly received an order from their superiors: they must hold their positions and wait for follow-up instructions.

Mo Yan's heart sank, he knew that this order meant that they would face even more severe challenges. However, as soldiers, they had to obey orders and hold their ground.

He immediately conveyed the order to his team members and began to arrange the defense line. They used the limited resources at hand to strengthen the bunkers and fortifications as much as possible to prepare for the upcoming enemy attack.

Sure enough, not long after, the enemy's attack began again. This time, the enemy's artillery fire was even more fierce, as if it was going to destroy the entire position.

The shells exploded on the battlefield, raising clouds of dust and smoke. Mo Yan and his team members hid tightly behind the bunker to avoid the fierce artillery fire.

"Everyone hold on! Don't panic!" Mo Yan shouted loudly, trying to calm the team members.

He knew very well that any panic at this moment could lead to disastrous consequences. (End of this chapter)