Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 163

The mountains in the south in December are simply magical.

It was still chilly at night and made people shiver. By ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was already warm.

In the woods, after being exposed to the sun, the rainwater from last night evaporated, and walking on it was like being in a sauna.

The most deadly thing is not this bottom-up steam, but the silent and ubiquitous little bugs in the jungle like stealth fighter jets.

This kind of small bug is about the size of a sesame seed, and it doesn't seem to have much lethality, but as long as it flies into the neck or arms, it will bite you hard, making you extremely itchy.

The debris of dead branches falling on your body and face through the bushes is also annoying. The sweat mixed with these things makes people feel sticky and itchy all over the body. It feels like you are rolling in muddy water. Fan jumped into the pile of sawdust and rolled around, and then sprinkled a handful of fleas on you as uncomfortable.

No one likes this kind of place.

Li Zheng felt extremely uncomfortable.

His shoes were wet. He stepped on the mud last night because he broke through the siege. Later, he went to the mountain stream to replenish water and washed his combat boots. They were cleaned, but after walking all night, the dew would have said The uppers were wet, and the trousers were soaked and stuck to the thighs.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, and I am not fast at night, and I am afraid of encountering the blue army during the day, so the speed has been suppressed.

Starting today, Hou Jun will serve as a vanguard in the front.

Because they had to lead the way, look at the map, look at the azimuth and direction, and Li Zheng, who had never studied military topography, couldn't help them at all.

Last night, the recruits were ambitious to infiltrate the blue command post and behead the enemy commander, but by now, more than half of the vigor in everyone's chests had been worn away.

Walking in the deep mountains and old forests, enjoying the free "sauna", sweating profusely, mosquitoes ravaged, the most terrifying thing is standing in the mountains, Li Zheng feels that he can't even figure out the direction. It is difficult to get out of this forest, let alone the beheading operation of the dog day.

The further he walked, the deeper Li Zheng's respect for the veteran Hou Jun became.

Engaging in the military is definitely not just about physical labor. Intelligence, physical strength, adaptability, endurance, and stress resistance are a combination. Without any aspect, one cannot become a good soldier.

Suddenly, the team stopped suddenly.

Li Zheng, who was in charge of the back of the hall, saw Fatty Wei raised his right fist in front of him.

This is for everyone to stop.

Then Fatty Wei squatted down, and Li Zheng quickly squatted down too.

These are all agreed upon.

It means trouble ahead.

Li Zheng's heart was hoisted into the air again.

From last night until now, I was exhausted and drowsy, but after doing this, I suddenly recovered from the situation, and my nerves collapsed into a straight line.

Not long after, I saw Hou Jun running back from the front.

"hidden!"

While giving orders at the lowest decibel, he pointed to the bushes under the nearby hillside.

Now, everyone is on a hillside, next to it is a slope, and there are dense bushes and miscellaneous forests under the slope.

It's too late to think about it, an order is an order.

Li Zheng hurriedly slid down the slope, slipped into a bush, and got in.

When Hou Jun left, he didn't forget to look at the ground to confirm that there were no obvious traces left before going down the slope.

The squad quickly disappeared on the hillside.

Li Zheng, Hou Jun, and Zhang Jian all hid behind the same bush, watching the movement above through the gaps in the leaves.

He looked around, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

There are thick grasses everywhere, and vines coiled across the head, and the ground is thick with fallen leaves and dead branches that exude a rotten smell.

His pores stood upside down inexplicably, and he had the feeling that a poisonous snake would suddenly jump out of nowhere and bite him.

When he looked up, he broke out in a cold sweat again.

There is a big spider web less than 30 cm away from the top of my head. On the web lies a strange spider with yellow and black patterns interlaced, colorful and long. Its long legs rest on the spider web, which looks amazing There is a disgusting feeling, and I don't know if it is poisonous...

hold back...

hold back...

He kept admonishing himself.

Soldiers can't scream in fright at the sight of a spider.

The special forces on TV even dare to eat snakes...

Xu Xian is a scholar...

Suddenly, rustling footsteps sounded on the hillside, and then several soldiers wearing the armbands of the Air Force Brigade walked past where they had just walked.

Zhang Jian was very excited, and pointed his gun at the three soldiers of the Air Assault Brigade.

"Platoon leader, kill them..."

He looked very excited.

The enemy is right in front of you, and you can kill him by raising your hand.

And the number is only three, my side has the upper hand, not to mention they are in the light, and I am in the dark, it is easy to catch.

Unexpectedly, Hou Jun gave him a hard look, and pressed his hand heavily on the barrel of his gun, signaling him not to move.

Zhang Jian was very puzzled.

I thought why not do it?
What a great time!
But I dare not ask, and I can't ask, for fear of being exposed.

A group of people watched the three air assault brigade soldiers wandering past like this.

Obviously, these are the soldiers responsible for the ground search.

Although the Tiger Regiment was wiped out, there were a few slipping through the net.

This road is one of the paths leading to the Valley of the Absolute Wolf. It is not difficult for the people of the Air Force Brigade to go to Niutou Ridge to sift along this road.

When the people were far away, Zhang Jian asked Hou Jun: "Platoon leader, why don't you kill them? It's equivalent to destroying the enemy's vital force!"

What he said was rigged and sounded reasonable.

Several other recruits beside him seemed to agree with Zhang Jian's statement, and they all looked at their platoon leader Hou Juntou inquiringly.

Looking at Hou Jun's expression, Li Zheng understood why Hou Jun wanted to stop Zhang Jian from acting rashly.

"Zhang Jian, we are here to behead, not to kill the enemy."

Zhang Jian was dissatisfied and said, "What are you afraid of? Even if they heard the gunshots, we would have escaped here long ago, and we can talk about it when they find us!"

Hou Jun glared at him again: "The tone is not small!"

He pointed to the direction where the air raiders left and said, "Do you think they are all idiots? Even if you can sneak attack and kill a few of them here, even if you can withdraw immediately, you don't think others will conduct a large-scale search of this area ? How fast are we traveling? It’s less than five kilometers in an hour, and the helicopters fly over their heads for several kilometers. You are desperately fighting with them? Are you stupid? Do you think you are being asked to be a Lambo now?”

When the other recruits heard this, they felt that the platoon leader seemed to be right, so they nodded one after another.

"If you can't bear it, you can make big plans!" Hou Jun said: "If you become a commander in the future, don't just think about what you want. When you see the enemy, you are like a prostitute seeing a woman. First of all, understand what your combat intention and purpose are. You can't engage in unnecessary small battles, otherwise, picking sesame seeds and losing watermelon, that's what idiots do!"

After some reprimands, Zhang Jian's face was flushed red.

Not to mention, did Zhang Jian ever put a non-commissioned officer in his eyes before he became a soldier?
Now that he has joined the army, he has served as a soldier, and in Hou Jun's hands, it is really like a piece of dough, kneaded until he has no temper at all.

It's okay to bluff other comrades-in-arms with my little military level, but in front of veteran Youzi Hou Jun, it's like comparing a college student with a child in a kindergarten.

"Let's go!"

After confirming his safety, Hou Jun took the lead and got up.

"Keep going."

"Platoon leader, can you take a break..."

The little white-faced Jiang Yan bared his teeth and walked in front of Hou Jun with a painful expression on his face.

"My feet hurt so much..."

Hou Jun sized up Jiang Rong, pointed to the ground and said, "Sit down."

Jiang Rong took off his rucksack and sat on it.

"The foot?"

"Right foot."

Hou Jun took off his right combat boot, and tore off his half-wet half-wet sock.

Li Zheng suddenly felt a strong pungent smell penetrate his nostrils, it felt like a tube of fermented shit was squeezed into his nostrils.

He couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Others nearby reacted the same way.

Only Hou Jun seemed to have lost his sense of smell, holding the foot of the little white-faced Jiang Xing and turning it over for a look.

Seeing this, Li Zheng was startled.

A large blood blister appeared on the sole of Jiang Xing's foot. It was really a blood blister. It was red and bloody inside, and it was as big as a watch dial.

"It's foaming, it's a small matter." Hou Jun said calmly: "Just get the blood out of it."

When Jiang Rong heard this, his teeth were chattering.

He is really afraid of pain.

But the platoon leader said that it was going to be broken, so he had to do it if he didn't.

Hou Jun turned to Li Zheng and said, "Hurry up and take out your sewing kit."

Li Zheng hurriedly put down his rucksack, took out a sewing kit from inside and handed it over.

Hou Jun took out a needle, threaded a thread about 20 cm long, looked up at Jiang Rong and said, "It doesn't hurt, don't act like you're dying! When I was a recruit, my feet were covered with blisters. It’s not a big deal if the old one doesn’t heal and the new one comes back.”

After speaking, poke the needle on the blood bubble.

The blood inside gushed out.

Li Zheng, who had been staring at the blood bubble without blinking, couldn't help but frowned, as if the needle had been stuck in his foot.

Hou Jun skillfully inserted the needle through the other end of the blister.

As a result, the originally round blood bubble suddenly deflated.

Hou Jun squeezed out the blood inside, pulled out the needle, and left the thread in the blood bubble, with a section exposed at both ends.

"Come on!" he said. "Nothing! Keep going, we've got a long way to go!"

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