Gale

Chen Chen, a retired member of a certain brigade and a shareholder of Veteran Barbecue, is 35 years old, married and has no children. He was 18 again and traveled through northern Myanmar.

After retreating into the building, with the captain's incoherent narration on one side and the gradual integration of memories in his mind on the other, Chen Chen finally understood his situation.

The location he is in now is indeed not that country, and the people around him are indeed not that army.

Then here comes the problem.

Which military in the world is most like them, but not them?

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To say that Tanzanian people were dragged out and killed is bold! It’s the Wa State!

Yes, this is the legendary northern Myanmar, and the people around him are the Kokang Allied Forces.

The time is of course 2009, and the opposite side is of course the Myanmar government army.

Good guy, I actually caught up with the starting point of the great turmoil in northern Myanmar!

And what's even more unfortunate is that he is not only a member of the Kokang Alliance, but also one of the ones thrown to the front line!

What's even more unfortunate is that not only was he thrown to the front line, he actually fought with the 812th Division.

Don’t worry, the 812th Division will come to support, and those are Bai Zuocheng’s personal soldiers! They wished that the group of allies who followed Peng Jiasheng around them would die quickly!

Isn’t it called Wu Sangui in northern Myanmar for nothing?

The captain was still chattering nonsense like there will be no support and they won't come. Chen Chen took a deep breath, rushed forward and slapped him.

Snapped!

The clear sound of the slap even drowned out the gunshots outside. The captain - or should I say the company commander froze on the spot, and finally gave Chen Chen a chance to speak.

Stop talking nonsense, pull the people back, retreat to the south side of the building, go upstairs, spread out the defense, they don't have heavy weapons, fight them CQB!

hit what?

The company commander was stunned for two seconds, and then shouted loudly as if he had an emotional outburst:

Why fight! No one will come!

There are more than forty of us, and only a dozen of us are left! Run, run for your life!

You've beaten people to death. You're so powerful. Can you beat them all to death?!

The opposite side is the Burmese army! They are trained Burmese soldiers!!

How do you fight? You tell me how to fight!

I'm telling you now.

Chen Chen took a deep breath.

The more desperate the situation, the calmer he became.

I said, play CQB, play indoors with them.

I repeat, they have no heavy weapons!

Chen Chen's voice also became louder, and this voice finally brought the company commander back to his senses. He looked at Chen Chen blankly, as if he was looking at a stranger.

From now on, I'll be in charge.

Without talking nonsense to him, Chen Chen directly deprived the company commander of his command authority - he had just proved himself with a 7-0 record. Even if those outside the bunker didn't see it, it was still 5-0.

Therefore, none of the surviving friendly forces objected.

They actually know very well that running is absolutely impossible - the Burmese army has no legs or something?

You can only wait for help, but if you want to survive, it is best to listen to the person who kills the most enemies.

Everyone, go upstairs, quickly!

Chen Chen stopped talking nonsense and rushed out of the room on the north side.

Only then did he realize that this place was actually a teaching building.

More advantageous.

The space in the classroom is large, and the damage caused by explosives is reduced, but the density of bunkers is not reduced. In CQB operations, it can almost be said to be the best home field for the defender.

After running along the corridor for more than ten meters, the only staircase appeared in front of them. The friendly troops behind them went all the way up, but in the end the two of them were caught by Chen Chen.

You guard the entrance to the stairs, go to the classroom opposite, open the door, and shoot if anyone comes!

You go upstairs, go to the corner of the stairs, wait for the classroom to open fire, then you shoot from the corner railing! Yes, squat here!

Chen Chen quickly deployed a crossfire. The two people who were stopped hesitated for a moment, but still took up the fighting position according to Chen Chen's arrangement.

Looking at the young man entering the classroom across the stairs, Chen Chen felt mixed.

He's not a firepower, he's just a decoy.

In fact, the person at the corner of the stairs was also a bait. Chen Chen knew their fighting qualities and knew that they could only be used as consumables.

Chen Chen will accompany them, and they will attract the first wave of firepower for Chen Chen.

After they fall, Chen Chen will continue to retreat to the next fire point.

Relying on his own marksmanship, he blocked attacks step by step, biting to death those who dared to come in bit by bit.

There is no other way.

In three minutes, Chen Chen completed the reconnaissance of the upper level and arranged all firepower points. At this time, looking from the window, the enemy troops had crossed the initial line of defense and began to advance towards the building.

From time to time they fired a few shots at the windows, but of course there was no return fire.

All fire points are located away from the windows, completely avoiding the risk of being attacked from both inside and outside.

Under such an arrangement, even if the opponent does pull out a heavy machine gun, it will not be able to cause effective damage.

At the last moment, Chen Chen rushed to the stairwell on the first floor.

He first glanced at the friendly soldier in the classroom, then squatted next to the soldier guarding the corner of the stairs, patted him on the shoulder and said:

Don't be afraid, fear is death.

Throw the grenade as soon as the gun goes off, no need to wait.

Seeing the trembling soldier nodding, Chen Chen slowly retreated to the first floor platform and hid behind the wall of the stairwell, with his gun pointed in the same direction as the soldier.

Then, he unscrewed the back covers of three grenades.

As soon as the gun fires, as long as the Burmese army rushes forward, regardless of whether the friendly soldiers are down or not, these three grenades will be thrown out.

It's cruel, but if no one dies, no one can live.

By this time, the Burmese army had already rushed into the teaching building.

They yelled and fired, and their fighting skills were no better than those of the allies around them.

The sound got closer and closer, and finally came to the stairs.

Bang bang bang!

Sudden gunfire rang out, followed by fierce counterattacks and intensive curses, which were also mixed with the chichi sound of the fire rope being pulled, the crisp sound of the grenade falling to the ground, the clanking sound of stray bullets hitting the railings, and the angry screams of the soldiers. Roar.

Chaos begins and ends when a grenade explodes.

The shock wave of the explosion in the room briefly blocked everyone's hearing. The Burmese soldiers who were firing at the classroom ignored the firepower at the top of the stairs. The soldier forgot Chen Chen's order and rushed to the platform at the corner of the first staircase. There was wild fire from below.

After finishing a magazine, the soldier shouted excitedly to Chen Chen who had just walked down the stairs:

Beat to death! I will be beaten to death! Fight back

Before he could finish his words, a series of bullets penetrated his body.

Chen Chen, who was hiding on the stairs, fired from the gap between the two stairs and took down the two enemies who killed the soldiers.

Then, without any hesitation, Chen Chen pulled the match rope and dropped a grenade.

He waited patiently for the grenade to explode, and after the explosion, when the enemy reorganized their charge, he threw another grenade up the stairs.

But this one didn't pull the fire.

The enemies were crowded and subconsciously turned around and fled, while Chen Chen calmly opened the last grenade, counted the numbers silently, rushed to the corner of the stairs, and threw it towards the wall of the stairwell on the first floor.

A perfect target, the cue ball - no, the grenade bounced to the first floor corridor.

There are at least 5 enemies crowded there.

Airburst.