Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 300 The Mysterious Vanguard

Just as everyone took cover, they lowered their breathing to the minimum, and finally heard the rustling sound coming from behind the bushes in the distance.

The sound was very soft, showing that the visitor was very cautious.

This is a primeval forest, and the leaves that have fallen to the ground over the years, together with those dead branches, will always make a little noise when you step on it.

The sound made by ordinary people walking here will be very loud. In addition to the sound made by stepping on dead branches and leaves, there will also be the sound made by the body scratching against shrubs and short tree branches after rebounding.

People walking in this kind of place, making such a slight sound, it can be seen that they have received very good military training, at least pay attention to how to hide their tracks when they are marching.

Everyone thought that this must be the other squad in the same company who had the same idea as their own, and also wanted to be a yellow bird, so they deliberately slowed down and stayed behind.

But when that person appeared in everyone's sight, everyone was stunned.

Li Zheng didn't dare to speak out, but turned his attention to Hou Jun, the monitor who was closest to him.

Hou Jun also looked at Li Zheng, and the two saw the same answer in each other's eyes——

"do not know!"

do not know?
How can it be?

There are only 9 special operations squads in a row, and the rest are technical squads.

We all go in and out of the same barracks, we don't see each other when we look up, and we usually train and eat together, and we can't be more familiar with each other if we are familiar with each other.

Although the person who came came with camouflage paint on his face, he could tell at a glance that he was not from Lian Lian.

It's evil...

Countless question marks floated in the hearts of the soldiers in the first squad.

Who is this?
Look at the dress of the other party, it is exactly the same as yourself.

Boonie hats, jungle camouflage, mountain boots, modular tactical vests, and tactical rucksacks, full of magazines on the chest, communication headsets on the ears, and the favorite of special forces around the neck - field silk scarves .

I have to say that besides the first-class equipment, this man is a member of the special forces at a glance, because the 95-1 in his hand is converted to a special kit, with Picatinny rails, and an aiming kit and luminous light installed on it. Instruction kit.

These equipment all show the identity of the opponent.

The most surprising thing is that this person does not have any identification marks on his body, and is completely a "blank board".

Like Yiban, they have a Velcro team logo, a tiger head logo, which is pasted on the left arm.

And there is no mark on the opponent's body to identify which unit it belongs to.

Li Zheng couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

He carefully controlled his breath and stared at the uninvited guest who appeared in the field of vision through a gap in the bushes.

It is almost certain that this person will not be alone, he is a vanguard.

The so-called vanguard, as the name suggests, walks No.1 in front of the team and plays the role of a "spy".

To put it bluntly, the most dangerous team is the vanguard, and often the first to die is the vanguard.

On the real battlefield, soldiers with the best intuition, the highest acuity, and relatively excellent military qualities will serve as vanguards.

Moreover, the pioneers are often party members.

Priority party members.

It is also an honor.

When the pioneers march in the plains, they are generally one to 200 meters away from the home team.

In the jungle the distance is even closer.

Because when the vanguard encounters an attack, the squad behind must catch up in the shortest possible time to respond.

It's too far away to catch up, and everyone is dead, so it's meaningless.

The sharp man finally stopped when he was about 30 meters away from a group of hidden spots.

He was standing in the bushes, only half of his body was visible, but he could tell that he had stopped moving.

Was it discovered?
At this time, everyone looked towards Hou Jun's hiding place.

If the whereabouts are exposed, then no matter who the other party is, a decision must be made-to do it or not to do it.

Now it is a simulated actual combat, not training, so there is no time to hesitate.

Hou Jun struggled in various ways.

Hands-on?

Still not doing it?
The balance is shaking from side to side.

He stared at the other party, and after looking at it for nearly ten seconds, his intuition told him that the other party was just a little puzzled, rather than discovering anything.

At this time, he was very happy.

If you met this person at the place where you dug the rabbit hole just now, you will definitely find out that someone has been active here.

Fortunately, I chased the rabbit for at least 200 meters.

Well now, they shouldn't find that rabbit hole.

But another worry loomed.

Everyone ran in a hurry just now, wondering if they would leave traces for the other party to discover.

He couldn't help but look around.

Trails are an important element in jungle tracking.

Both tracking and anti-tracking must pay great attention to traces.

Picking dead leaves from the ground, small branches accidentally broken, moss that was rubbed off the ground, or irregular grass that was trampled...

Lots and lots of stuff, even the smell left behind.

Hounds will find out, and sometimes people with good noses can smell too.

Looking around, just as Hou Jun didn't see any obvious human traces and gradually felt relieved, suddenly, an unexpected situation appeared.

About five meters away from them, there was a small plant growing under a tree, which was trampled crookedly!
Although I don't know who left the masterpiece in the class, it must have been stepped on by someone in my class.

Fortunately, there are shrubs and miscellaneous trees half a person's height around, and this deadly plant has not entered the field of vision of the vanguard for the time being.

However, if he walks 20 meters further, he will definitely see...

"Don't come...don't come..."

Hou Jun felt that the best way was not to do anything.

Because the situation is unclear.

How many people are there in the troops behind the opponent?
Is it a squad or a platoon?
If you act rashly, even if you kill the vanguard, if the large army behind others rushes over, I am afraid that my small team of ten people will not be able to withstand it for a long time and will be captured without a fight.

For special operations teams, hard knocking has never been the first option.

Hou Jun decided not to do anything for the time being, he turned his head slightly, raised his hand and made a few tactical sign language in front of him.

"No action without my order!"

Everyone understood, Wei Wei nodded to indicate that she understood the order.

Just when everyone made up their minds to listen to the squad leader Hou Jun and wait for the other party to go in on their own, the pioneer soldier more than 30 meters away suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at the front!

Seeing this, Li Zheng's heart exploded!
bad!
Found out? !
Blood rushed to Li Zheng's head, and he felt that he subconsciously touched the safety of the gun.

He didn't know how others felt at this moment, but he almost exploded anyway.

But Hou Jun raised his hand again, frantically motioning everyone not to move!

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

The sign language of "don't move" was repeated three times in a row.

Looking around again, many people are already about to raise their guns.

Hou Jun raised his index finger again, put it on his lips, and made a silent gesture.

Although they were nervous, they were all special soldiers who had received strict training. Although they were only recruits and not veterans, thanks to the endurance training they had experienced, they subconsciously obeyed Lao Hou's instructions.

Nobody moved.

The sharp soldier who had raised his gun suddenly put down the gun in his hand, then turned and left.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Fatty Wei was about to open his mouth to speak, the squad leader Hou Jun once again made a silent gesture, and this time he waved his fist viciously, as if to warn Fatty Wei to speak.

　It's three o'clock, ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)