Chapter 5: The Jungle Fatty

Sun Ping, a corporal of the 51st Infantry Division of the Chuckner Air Marine Corps, reached out and slowly squatted down. He leaned his ear and listened carefully to the gunshots not far away. Behind him, five Chuckner soldiers quickly hid in the trees or grass, looking around vigilantly.

"One, two, three..." Sun Ping tightened the g12 automatic energy rifle in his hand, stared straight at the bushes in front of him, his ears trembled gently, and his heart kept calculating the footsteps he heard from the listener.

There were dense gunfire and explosions coming from the position not far away. Sun Ping felt nervous, cursed, and gave up listening. He couldn't help but look in the direction of the position with the five Chuckner soldiers behind him.

They were all soldiers of the 2nd Company of the 1st Battalion, 1792nd Regiment, 179th Brigade of the 51st Division. It had been eight hours since they blocked the enemy on this hill with an elevation of 347.

Since Canglangxing encountered a sneak attack by Jie Peng, the 51st Division has left the Kester military base that has been bombed into ruins, and together with the 13th Armored Division, fled southwest while blocking the pursued enemies along the way.

After fighting along the way, Sun Ping couldn't remember how many wars he had fought and how many people he had killed. He only remembered that from the beginning of his escape, countless comrades around him fell on the roadside and on the position. The enemies behind him were always like a tide, and they could not be killed no matter how hard they were killed. The fighter planes above his head were always like vultures seeing dead bodies, hovering in the sky.

The troops were constantly reducing their troops, but there were also continuous joining the scattered escapes. There were Chuckners and Feiyangs. In this way, after relying on several settlements and towns to resist, the 51st Division and the 13th Panzer Division finally stumbled here.

Going south again, I can no longer get through.

The wide Karachi River blocks the way. If you want to cross the river, you must walk towards Resource Highway No. 3. Only in Hot Spring Town can there be a bridge across the river.

However, Sun Ping knew that even when he arrived at Wenquan Town, the division headquarters would not dare to organize crossing the river. You should know that in this case of encirclement and pursuers in front of him, walking onto a 40-kilometer bridge deck would be to send himself into a dead end. Just one space fighter can cut the head and tail and nail the two divisions to the bridge alive! Once the coordinate positioning is located, countless missiles will fly over mountains and ridges to complete the final funeral.

This seems to be the end of this escape route.

The sound of gunfire and explosions on the position obviously meant that the enemy had begun a new round of attacks. In the past eight hours, Sun Ping's second company had repelled more than 20 attacks from the enemy, with more than 100 people in the company. Now there are only about twenty of them, and there are more than ten who can hold on to the minor injuries. They are seriously injured and lying behind, holding tied fusion grenades in their hands waiting for sacrifice. There are three more people waiting for sacrifice.

This battle has reached a very difficult point. Even the only five mechas in the direct mecha squad have been destroyed in the previous battle. The eight-hour battle was enough to make the soldiers who fought hundreds of kilometers and did not even look at it seriously. Although they are already veterans who have experienced many battles, Sun Ping sometimes wonders that he doesn't know when he was shot and died. There is no need to make a life like he is now.

Squinted his blood-stained eyes, Sun Ping tried his best to warn himself to put aside his worries about the position. Now his most important task is to see the spaceship that crashed nearby. The company commander gave a death order. No matter which side of the spaceship surrounded by a ball of fire was from, he must find a way to see if he could find a communication system and contact the command center. Otherwise, the entire company would have to be thrown on the position!

Being able to give him five people under such a difficult situation shows the company commander's urgency to resume communications.

Sun Ping leaned back against a big tree and made several gestures to his companions behind him.

Sniper Feng Laosi nodded at him, bent over and quickly passed through a bush, and ran to the hillside with a small ditch full of dead branches and leaves. The other four soldiers were in groups, detouring left and right, preparing to establish firepower points on the flanks. This is the flank of the position, located halfway up the mountain below the position. Since gunfire can be heard, it means that there have been Jie Peng people appearing.

It is also said that as a veteran, Sun Ping must first ensure that the people of Jie Peng should not touch the position from here.

Pulling out the necklace on the neckline and looking at the photo of his girlfriend on the pendant, Sun Ping kissed her hard, and made up his mind to be able to live until his next vacation to visit his relatives, so he would do this girl who always brings good luck to him!

After checking the gun in his hand again, confirming that the energy box was full and the gun was in good condition, Sun Ping listened carefully, then bent down and quickly walked around the big tree and ran towards the next hidden point.

The dirty green military uniforms are like a clump of moving bushes, constantly changing directions, traveling among the big trees.

A minute later, Sun Ping lay down behind a hillside. The gunshots were already very clear, as if they were in his ears.

He carefully poked his head out of the grass. Under a slope, bullets flew across the mountain, the soil was beaten to the sound of the sound, the dry leaves were flying and jumping in the air. However, he did not see anyone along the direction of the bullet. He did not see anyone except the figures of several fired soldiers vaguely visible in the jungle.

Sun Ping calculated the distance and angle of his current position and the soldiers of Jie Peng.

Not far away, the wreckage of the spacecraft was lying quietly in a large pit, emitting black smoke. The broken trees and rocks that were sliding down by the impacted mountain covered the hole. From Sun Ping's perspective, he could only see the position of the ship's head.

It is not a spaceship of the Sero, nor is it from the Feimeng.

Sun Ping made gestures to the back while observing the spaceship. He could recognize at a glance that an armed merchant ship crashed was an armed merchant ship. The shape of the merchant ship was very strange. There was a huge impact corner at its bow. And the little sign exposed in the gaps between the lying branches and leaves of the big tree was something Sun Ping had never seen before.

Sun Ping slowly turned over and looked in his four directions.

A companion confirmed the order he issued.

Sun Ping nodded, instead of launching an attack, he hid himself better. Although Jie Pengren was right in front of him, what he needed to do now was to use more information to support his judgment, rather than easily bringing his companions into an encounter.

Although it can be roughly determined that the person who came and Jie Peng was not in line with each other, Sun Ping still did not dare to act rashly. A misjudgment, a self-indulgent rescue, may cause irreparable damage to his companions and positions behind him.

Sun Ping silently poked out the robbery, while monitoring the soldiers of Jie Peng with his light, he nervously searched for the jungle, trying to find the target of Jie Peng people being hunted.

However, apart from the aimless gunshots of Jie Pengren, the jungle was silent.

The sunlight hits the ground along the gaps of the tall tree canopy, as if countless golden ropes were descended in the jungle. The mottled light made the colorful jungle even more dazzling. The red, yellow, green leaves, and dark brown soil, although not dense, still make people unable to see the mist in the distance and the low bushes and weeds, and they are simply killers of sight.

In the listener, there were only five cautious soldiers, whose figures were faintly vaguely in the jungle.

Sun Ping began to find it strange.

The gunfire just now had been sounding for a long time and was very intense. He originally expected that at least twenty people were exchanging fire with each other, but unexpectedly, when he arrived here, he only saw five soldiers of Jie Peng. What confused him even more was that these soldiers of Jie Peng were shooting aimlessly. As long as there was a little turbulence in the jungle, they would immediately sweep over.

Judging from their movements, it seemed like they were trying to expose themselves.

This is the best soldier Jie Peng in the universe, known as the best quality in the army? Sun Ping curled his lips. Less than forty meters in front of him, a short soldier Jie Peng was gasping violently. His eyes were bulging outwards, and the whites of his eyes were covered with blood. His hands were trembling slightly. The heavy breathing combined with his nervous eyes made him look like a wild boar surrounded by a group of lions.

Fear! This is not the expression of a pursuer! A thought jumped into my mind, and then an invisible electric current suddenly climbed up to the scalp along the spine. Sun Ping felt his scalp explode suddenly!

Someone!

"Don't move!" A low voice sounded in Sun Ping's ears. Then, Sun Ping felt his whole body numb, and the gun in his hand disappeared. In a flash, his body was pulled to a big tree.

"Tell your companion... at four o'clock, the one who gestured to you under the string of dogwood, and at seven o'clock, the sniper and the firepower point moving towards nine o'clock..." The man covering Sun Ping's mouth said easily: "Tell them, haha, I have no malice."

"Who are you?!"

Sun Ping's mind was blank.

As a scout who has experienced many battles, he never dreamed that he would not even have a chance to resist and fell into the hands of others. What's even more terrifying is that the other party not only grabbed him instantly, but also knew the location of his companion, and even the hidden position of the sniper was not bad. And under the big tree where he and he were invisible at this moment, there was the shooting dead corner of his companion.

All of this can only show that the other party is a master who is proficient in jungle combat, rich experience and terrifying skills, and is enough to dominate life and death in this jungle!

Not far away, the soldiers of Jie Peng were still searching carefully, still staring wide, trying desperately to see through the quiet and dense grass, and through the big trees that looked gloomy even in the sun.

Their appearance looked so ridiculous, but Sun Ping couldn't laugh at all. He finally understood the nervousness and fear of the warriors of Je Peng - no matter who knew that such a ghostly existence would have such an expression!

The heartbeat is accelerating, and the ears are buzzing due to the congestion of the brain.

"Promotion..." A series of tiny energy bombs swept into a bush. It was a soldier named Japeng who opened fire in panic because of a little storm. It can be seen that these so-called pursuers were already panicked to a point.

"Brother," the voice behind him was very gentle: "I am Major General of the Federation of Lerey, Tian Xingjian, Chief of General Staff of the Mars Front and Commander of the First Army of the Allied Southeast Theater! The crashed spacecraft is mine. There are dozens of my brothers there."

Sun Ping felt that the hand that was pinching his throat slowly let go, and the man continued, "I have killed eight of the thirteen Jie Peng idiots who came here. If I hadn't discovered you, I would have taken action on the remaining five long ago. You know, I don't need to lie. If I had malicious intentions, I just need to tell the enemy where you were hiding and kill you without hesitation."

Sun Ping believed the other party's words. Mars, he had heard of that place. Although he didn't know the specific details, Mars seemed to have fallen into the hands of a Lerei.

He turned around slowly with the action that was as unmistakable as possible and saw a fat and white face.

"Give you the gun." The fat man smiled and returned the gun in his hand to Sun Ping: "The remaining five, don't I need to do it, right?"

Holding the gun in his hand, Sun Ping's last doubts were also relieved. He nodded, checked the gun in his hand, then half-squatted up, and gestured to the back.

When the Jie Peng soldier who was the one who was most outside fell to the ground silently, the other four Jie Peng soldiers could not escape the shooting of the five fire lines. It took only three seconds.

"General!" Sun Ping stood attentively and saluted: "Sun Ping, 2nd Company, 1st Battalion, 1792nd Regiment, 51st Mechanized Infantry Division of the Chuckner Air Marine Corps, requesting instructions."

"Let all your people come out." The fat man frowned and shrank down: "I can still feel the murderous aura of your sniper."

"Yes!" Sun Ping took a big step toward the side and made a gesture.

After a while, five Chuckner warriors, including sniper Feng Laosi, appeared in front of the fat man in many cases.

Looking at the fat man wearing a blue uniform that he had never heard of, the soldiers' eyes were full of alert. Especially the sniper Feng Laosi stared at the fat man straight. He couldn't figure out how this guy used to touch Sun Ping from his scope! He didn't understand why this guy knew his position.

You know, although the big tree he is backed by is very thick, the only thing that can be used as a cover is the one that is indented on the small slope under the tree. If there is a slight calculation error, he can shoot his head with one shot!

How rich experience and precise calculation power is required to be able to choose this position in an instant? I am afraid that those ace special forces soldiers, known as the jungle god of death, do not have such skills. And the white and fat fat man in front of me has the momentum of ace special forces? What the hell is going on!

With all kinds of confusion and suspicion, the soldiers followed the fat man and walked towards the crash site of the spacecraft.

Along the way, Sun Ping briefly introduced the identities of several people to the fat man, and then talked about the current situation, pointing to the direction of the position to show the fat man. The fat man stood on tiptoe and looked at the position for a long time, but he didn't see the position. He only heard the sound of gunfire echoing in the valley. He turned around and asked, "By the way, do you know whether you know a mecha experimental team of the Allied forces, are those scientists going with you?"

Sun Ping shook his head and said, "I don't know this. The team is long and I haven't seen anyone from the command center."

The fat man sighed. He also knew that among the tens of thousands of people, it was difficult for these ordinary soldiers to know that it was a secret mecha test team.

"We have never seen people before, but," the sniper Feng Laosi interjected: "I heard that Marshal Li Cunxin brought some non-combatants this time. I don't know if the scientific research team you mentioned is inside."

The fat man shook his head and threw the anxiety in his heart aside.

"Everything comes out."

With the fat man walking to the edge of the pit, a group of people walked out from behind the wreckage of the spacecraft. The Chuckner soldiers following behind were straightened... Who are these people who appeared in front of them?

I saw that among the people who walked out, the oldest, probably over forty years old, was a boy of three or four years old. Although they were all wearing the same blue uniform, except for seven or eight of them, the others did not look like soldiers. Many people were at first glance, the operators who had been sitting in the control room of the battleship for many years, and many people were filled with black oil, and at first glance, they were mechanics in the cabin.

An Allied Major General, with these old, young and young guys who only fly in the sky, came here? Why are they not good to crash wherever they crashed, but they just crashed to this place.

The fat man looked at his troops depressedly. To be honest, this time, the armed merchant ship was not equipped with many people. Most of the ship was from pirates, and when the spaceship broke through the blockade line, the cabin loading the mecha had been destroyed. Even the weapon cabin turned into a pile of scrap iron when it crashed, and a bunch of miscellaneous cards with bare hands and no good looks.

"Fatty." When the little brat saw the fat man come back, he asked, "What should I do with this ship?"

Seeing that the child directly called Major General Lerey a fat man, several Chuckner soldiers looked at each other helplessly, and they were all a little suspicious - Is this fat guy really a major general?

"Put explosives in the key part, and all the ones that can be exploded!" The fat man looked at the time: "We don't have much time left. We have to leave quickly."

"Yes!" Markvic stood at the corner and saluted, turning around and about to drill into the spacecraft.

"Wait," Sun Ping anxiously said: "General, are there any communicators and anti-jamming devices on the spacecraft? If so, can it be removed? We must contact the regiment headquarters! The communicators on the position were blown up."

"Boom!" A loud bang came from the mountain bend. Everyone felt a violent trembling on the ground.

"Position!" The faces of several Chuckner warriors changed.
Chapter completed!