Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 260 Master?

"Just let me use it for a while! If you don't use it for a while, how do you know I can't control it?" Huang Rui still didn't give up.

Seeing his expression, Wang Zhifei handed him the M134 and loaded it with ten bullets: "Okay, you try it. If you feel you can't hold it, let go immediately. I'll hold it here."

……

Huang Rui shook his wrist with a look of resentment. Regarding the fact that his wrist was injured by the recoil of ten bullets, Huang Rui said: It's not that I'm incompetent, it's that Wang Zhifei is such a beast. He could suppress such a huge recoil so steadily, are you still a human being?

"That's enough! I told you long ago that you couldn't control it, but you didn't believe me. That's it!"

"Where are we going next?" Huang Rui changed the subject.

"After we have explored the route, of course we have to go back. If we don't go back, we will just wait for them to encircle and attack us. Do you really think that the two of us can defeat a regiment? Do you think I am Yan Shuangying?"

Wang Zhifei talked as he walked.

"Who are Yan Shuangying? Can two Yan Shuangying defeat a whole regiment?"

Wang Zhifei...

You're not focusing on the point at all.

"A very powerful man, who killed enemies, punished bandits, beat bullies, and went through many dangers and battles. He was called half man, half ghost, and the best with a sharpshooter."

"That's amazing! Is he our comrade? Where is he? Why haven't I heard of him before..."

"Alright! Alright! We'll introduce you to each other when we get a chance. You can ask him in detail then. The most important thing for us now is to hurry on our way."

……

At this moment, Ji Guang Pianyu of the Ji Guang Lianbu slapped a telegram on the table.

"Snapped!"

"Master! This is a real master! If we don't get rid of this guy, he will become a serious threat to our side! I have already said that this ghost with hanging boots is in the Jizhong area, but the headquarters just doesn't believe it.

Look, as soon as I evacuated, I was intercepted by the Hanging Boots Ghost! They have few personnel, strong firepower, special bullets, and most importantly, they don't clean up the battlefield at all and leave no one alive. It must be the Hanging Boots Ghost, it must be him, no doubt about it.

It is an honor to fight with such a master! Order our troops to move in small teams around the main force and search the entire Jizhong area. "

Yes, this time it was Ji Guang Pianyu who was responsible for capturing Wang Zhifei's team.

It has to be said that sometimes luck is also part of strength. He had just given the order to encircle and suppress Wang Zhifei, but Wang Zhifei had already run away.

"Bago, Bago..."

The unique sound of the Sanba Dagai appeared in the reed marsh.

Little Gaga!
Wang Zhifei and Huang Rui were very familiar with the voice. They looked at each other, Huang Rui nodded, and quickly climbed to the mountain next to them to occupy a commanding point and be ready to support Wang Zhifei at any time.

"Wow!"

The Saker Falcon circled over and searched the reed marsh from a high vantage point.

Wang Zhifei installed a silencer on his AWM, and holding Chuyi and the dog-leg knife in his hands, he quickly moved towards the direction of the gunshot.

"Bago! Bago!"

There! Not good!

Wang Zhifei saw Xiao Gaga through the Saker Falcon. Xiao Gaga shot one of our comrades twice, and another comrade quickly dragged the wounded man into the depths of the reeds.

The two little quacks lowered their heads, loaded their guns, and chased after them.

"Bang bang!"

Wang Zhifei fired his AWM, the lock opened, and the two little quacks' heads were smashed like rotten watermelons.

"Boom bang bang..."

This was followed by continuous gunfire. There was probably a small group of small Gaga in the reed marsh. Wang Zhifei moved forward while shooting. With the advantage of the Saker Falcon, he quickly eliminated the small Gaga.

The reed marsh swayed, and Wang Zhifei came to the place where our comrades were hiding.

"who!?"

A wounded soldier raised a grenade, holding the fuse in his hand and looking in the direction of Wang Zhifei.

"Comrade, it's me, Wang Zhifei, acting deputy commander and logistics chief of the Jizhong Cavalry Regiment.

Which unit are you from?" "Wu Weiguo, the company commander of the 9th Company of the 1st Battalion of the 1st Regiment of the Jizhong Security Brigade. Commander, you are here! How many of you are here? I am the only one left in our 9th Company..."

"Wait a minute, what's going on? What's going on with him?"

Wang Zhifei came to the man who had been shot twice in the back and was dying.

"I am a signalman from the Security Brigade. I am ordering the Ninth Company..."

Wang Zhifei injected a shot of adrenaline and a shot of painkiller: "Hold on! Hold on! Breathe gently."

The blood has entered the lungs, this person cannot be saved!

"Order the 3th Company to march westward along the Great Wall and set up an ambush at the tunnel of Highway No. along the Great Wall before November th.

The Xiao Gaga Special Forces will transport two trucks of newly developed poison gas bombs to the front line. Once these two trucks of poison gas bombs arrive at the front line, they will cause heavy casualties to our army.

For this information, the entire Fengtian intelligence system was destroyed, maps, maps..."

The communications soldier pointed to his arms, then let his hands drop, dying with his eyes open.

"Captain..."

Wu Weiguo looked at Wang Zhifei. Just as Wang Zhifei was about to speak, a small group of people ran out from the side.

"Our team!"

The reeds were swaying, and there were a dozen little comrades in rags, or to be more precise, a dozen little children.

Wu Weiguo's face changed. He originally thought it would be a help, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a burden.

There were seven wounded soldiers, including myself, four who were able to walk, an old military doctor, a young comrade from the art troupe, and a dozen children.

"Captain, how many of you are here?"

Wu Weiguo looked at Wang Zhifei eagerly.

Wang Zhifei held up two fingers.

"Two hundred people?" How is that possible!

Wang Zhifei shook his head.

"twenty?"

"There are only two of us. Our regiment has just been formed. There are fifty-nine people in total. The remaining fifty-four were rescued from the prisoner-of-war camps and are currently training at a secret base in the Taihang Mountains."

Wu Weiguo was desperate!

"Captain, this mission must be completed. I'm afraid our Ninth Company cannot complete this mission. I beg you to help the Ninth Company complete this mission. I will lead everyone here to cover you."

Wang Zhifei...

"Cover? Are you trying to get yourself killed? Comrade over there, come and help. Carry up the wounded. Let's evacuate first!"

"Yes! Captain!" The leader saluted in a not-so-standard way.

"Captain, this! This! We will drag you down!" Wu Weiguo said anxiously, leaning on his stick.

"Nonsense! Have you ever seen our team abandon the wounded? We have not abandoned a single wounded soldier in 25,000 miles, and you want me to go first?
By the way, comrade over there, you have a gun on your back, do you still have bullets in it?"

"It's gone! It's gone a long time ago!"

"Who has any bullets? Give him some!"

Everyone fell silent.

At this time, the old military doctor spoke up: "We only have two left that were made in the border area."

Wang Zhifei glanced at Wu Weiguo and said, "Good fellow, you said you were going to cover my retreat after two missiles were fired? You are really brave!

Throw away all the guns without bullets to reduce the weight. Also throw away those two guns made in the border areas. They are useless!
Here you go, I'll give you a magazine, who else can use a pistol?"

"I!"

"Okay! Here you go!"

(End of this chapter)