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Chapter 56: This is How Steel is Made (7)

  Chapter 56: This is How Steel is Made (7)

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  Huang Zhiyong hugged the machine gun and rolled to avoid a string of bullets that came flying in, not having time to turn around, he slightly twisted his body and pulled the trigger, the machine gun in his hand went crazy. The instructor was suppressed by the machine gun fire network.

  The positive sniper immediately locked onto Huang Zhiyong, and with a light "ding" sound, smoke burst from Huang's head. The machine gun fire stopped abruptly. The instructor, relieved of pressure, jumped up and shot at Chu Heng and Qi Yunfei.

  The sniper who fired two shots in a row had already been found by Chu Heng, he shouted: "19th, cover me!" He jumped up and crawled forward in the grass, Qi Yunfei immediately raised his gun to counter-shoot with the instructor, covering Chu Heng as he crawled forward for over 100 meters, quickly approaching the target. Chu Heng fired a long burst, and a puff of yellow smoke emerged from the opposite grass thicket.

  Two consecutive sniper bullets came, Chu Heng's head was smoking, he threw away his gun and sat on the ground without getting up. The sniper turned the muzzle, pulled the trigger, and Qi Yunfei, who was shooting with the instructor, sighed, threw down his gun and waved his hand to drive away the red smoke coming out of his head.

  "Those stinky brats have finally learned to use their brains!" The instructors dropped their cigarette cases and shouted as they retreated, "Captain of the 19th squad!"

  After completing today's scheduled route, the team stopped advancing at 3 am and camped on the spot. When Qi Yunfei located their position on the map, he discovered a problem - the compass needle was malfunctioning. In other words, there was magnetic interference from chromium iron ore or something similar in the vicinity.

  But this was not a difficult problem, he casually threw down the compass and quickly ran to the nearby mountain top, taking less than twenty minutes to climb to an open area at the top of the mountain, looking up at the night sky, using the stars to find the correct direction.

  He stood at the top of the mountain and looked around, the campsite was halfway up the mountain, and there was an open space at the foot of the mountain. He picked up his binoculars and carefully observed the situation around the campsite, seemingly without finding anything suspicious.

  He stretched, rubbed his temples to drive away sleepiness, and slipped out like a cat, swiftly sliding down the mountain slope. He soon returned to the campsite. Except for sentry Yang Zhiyong, all the other trainees had fallen asleep with their guns in their arms. Qi Yunfei tidied up his backpack, placed his gun beside him, leaned against a tree and also fell fast asleep. Iron Blood Military Soul - Cheetah Legend 56

  Under the starry sky, four instructors opened up a skirmish line and slowly crawled forward towards the student squad. Their jungle warfare uniforms blended them perfectly into the jungle.

  When they were still 300 meters away from the camp, the four of them stopped advancing at the same time. The two instructors on both sides crawled to the left and right wings of the camp, preparing for a strong attack. After they got into position, they made an "OK" gesture to their companions. The two instructors in the middle observed carefully for a while, and the camp was very quiet, with the trainees still fast asleep.

  Yang Zhiyong held up his binoculars to observe the surrounding situation for a while, and didn't find anything unusual. He carried his machine gun and turned around to search the thicket behind him again.

  The two in the middle took advantage of his back being turned to them, seized the opportunity to jump up, and with agile cat steps, silently and swiftly rushed forward, one after another covering each other as they circled around a large tree, suddenly jumping up and pouncing on him.

  Ten meters away, the faint rustling sound of military boots on fallen leaves startled Yang Zhiyong. He suddenly turned around and prepared to raise his gun, but it was too late. An instructor pounced on him, covering his mouth with his right hand. Without thinking, he pulled the trigger, and the cheerful machine gun fire "tatatatat" awakened all the students.

  "Number 33, you're dead!" The instructor whispered in his ear and immediately threw him down to roll away, dodging the bullets shot by the other trainees, another instructor returned fire, and the two alternated covering each other as they retreated behind a tree.

  The instructors on both sides of the movement suddenly jumped up at this moment, holding their assault rifles and firing a burst of shots. Xiao Wei and Qi Yunfei reflexively dodged behind the trees, raised their guns to return fire, but it was too late, the red smoke above their heads announced that they had been "killed".

  Zhan Peng rolled and fired back, the sniper rifle was hard to form a suppressive fire, without the cover of the machine gun, his situation was very dangerous. Chu Heng rushed over and snatched the machine gun from Yang Zhiyong's hand, and swept across his shoulder with a burst of fire.

  Taking advantage of the instructor's evasion of bullets, Zhan Peng and Ding Lichen simultaneously rolled to the nearest tree behind them and fired their guns at both wings.

  Two instructors, like ghosts, suddenly flashed out from behind the trees, "Dadada" a burst of fire, Chu Heng, who had no time to dodge, had red smoke coming out of his head, and the machine gun was silenced instantly.

  Zhan Peng took advantage of the opportunity, pulled the trigger, and a instructor was "hit". However, this also revealed his position to the instructors, who launched a simultaneous attack from both sides. The sound of gunfire filled the air, and Zhan Peng "fell in battle".

  With the threat of the sniper gone, the remaining three instructors closed in on Ding from three directions and almost simultaneously "killed" him.

  Looking at a group of dejected students, an instructor cursed: "You bunch of pigs who only know how to sleep! The Israeli 'Wild Child' special forces launched a thousand-mile raid on Uganda and solved the war while the terrorists were still dreaming. If this were real combat, you would all be dead!"

  The sky brightened, and the team entered the third day of long-distance training. Yang Zhiyong changed the formation, with Ding Lichen and Qi Yunfei as the dual vanguard, taking turns to cover and search forward, greatly increasing the speed of the team's advance.

  At noon, the team of trainees climbed over a low hill and saw a deep canyon in front of them. At this time, they had already left the magnetic field interference, and the compass could work normally. Ding Licheng fixed his position, swung his hand back, and the two led the dry team along the mountain ridge at the edge of the canyon to head southeast. Iron Blood Military Soul - Cheetah Legend 56

  Yang Zhiyong searched with binoculars, the whole mountain forest was quiet and soundless, only the wind passing through the valley made a rustling sound.

  The mountain ridge was steep and difficult to traverse, and if one wasn't careful, they would lose their footing and fall into the valley. Qi Yunfei and Ding Licheng slowed down their pace, while Xiao Kuang and Chu Heng, who were responsible for scouting the flanks, kept a close eye on Qi Yunfei and Ding Licheng's left and right sides, holding their guns as they walked by to cover them. Five minutes later, Ding Licheng suddenly made a gesture to stop advancing, and he and Qi Yunfei crouched down to observe the ground.

  Gan's team stopped in their tracks, Xiao Lui and Chu Heng hid behind a tree, while Zhan Peng crawled into the tall grass. Yang Zhiyong ran up to Ding Licheng with his gun at the ready and asked anxiously, "What did you find?"

  Qī Yún flew over with his gun at the ready, scanning the surroundings vigilantly, prepared to fire a warning shot at any sign of movement.

  "There are footprints." Ding Licheng pointed at the deep and shallow boot prints left on the mountain path, saying: "There are still many people."

  Huang Zhiyong looked at the dozen or so footprints of varying sizes on the ground, some of which made him frown. "The old guys wouldn't make such a low-level mistake. Could it be that there are other troops training nearby?"

  "Heaven knows if they're doing it on purpose." Qi Yunfei lowered his voice and said, "It's been almost 8 hours since they last came to harass us. They know the ghost head knife is hanging over their heads, but they just won't cut it down. This feeling is really fucking unbearable."

  Yang Zhiyong scratched his head and thought for half a day before saying, "Number 19, go ahead and scout out the road. The rest of you, take a break and wait for his signal."

  "Alright." Qi Yunfei adjusted his equipment and shot forward like an arrow.

  Yang Zhiyong retreated back to his position and whispered to Zhang Peng about the vanguard's discovery. Zhang Peng pondered for a moment before asking, "Did you get a clear look at those footprints? Are you sure they were left by Linlin boots?"

  This suddenly reminded Yang Zhiyong, who carefully recalled for a moment, "Some of them are the marks of making training shoes."

  Zhan Peng nodded and said, "That's right, these should be footprints left by other troops when they were training here. Going forward to the 19th shouldn't yield any major discoveries."

  Yang Zhiyong let out a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "What's going on with them being so quiet for so long? I have a feeling that something is off, could they be lying in ambush somewhere ahead waiting for us?"

  "It's hard to say what method they'll use this time, but one thing's for sure - they won't let go of any chance to fix us." Zhan Peng crouched on the ground, looking around in all directions, his sniper rifle still tightly gripped in his hand.

  Zi Yunfei rushed back, panting and rushing towards Yang Zhiyong, saying in a low voice: "Let's go, the footprints have turned around ahead, and we're not heading in the same direction. I reckon it's because there are other troops that the old guys haven't come to bother us, we must seize the opportunity to hurry along."

  The squad of students continued on their journey, until nightfall, they still hadn't encountered any ambushes, all the students spent the day in a state of nervous anxiety, by the time it was almost dark, they were as jumpy as startled birds.

  After arriving at the designated campsite, all the students except the sentry sat on the ground with a thud, panting heavily and taking off their backpacks. Chu Heng raised his water bottle and took a big gulp.

  Zi Yunfei threw his backpack to one side and rubbed his swollen calf, asking Zhan Peng: "What's going on? The old guys won't have forgotten about us, will they?"

  Zhan Peng still held his gun in his hand, looking around nervously, then turned to his teammates and said, "Everyone should not sleep too soundly, I guess they will come to raid our camp at night."

  Chu Heng was choked by water, bowed his head and suppressed a cough. Suddenly, a figure on the big tree behind him quickly slid down, took off his helmet, and before he could lift his head to see clearly, the figure had already rushed away and disappeared into the darkness. In the dark night, only a low shout was left: "17th company annihilated!"

  Chu Heng sat on the ground, stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

  The remaining five students suddenly became highly tense, and Zhan Peng immediately rolled to the back of a tree, raised his night vision binoculars to search for all the treetops around the campsite. Qi Yunfei pulled the bolt, the bullet was already loaded, he sat in place, vigilantly looking around. Xiao Lui felt that all the hairs on his body were standing up, they had calculated everything along the way, but never expected the instructor to appear in this way. Ding Lichen was the sentry, he tried hard to calm his breathing, using every pore of his body to feel the direction of the "enemy". Huang Zhiyong hugged his gun and looked around, found a hiding place, and immediately rolled into it.

  Suddenly, Ding Licheng let out an "ah" and a line was drawn on his neck with a marker pen.

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