At dusk, the setting sun was like blood, dyeing the west sky red.

On the hillside, gusts of breeze blew, carrying the smell of soil and grass. Yang Zheng was quietly lying next to a bush, wearing a grass ring on his head, and next to it was an automatic rifle that Brother Fu had brought from whom he didn't know, as well as two spare magazines. According to the plan, everyone could withdraw after three magazines.

"Here you come." Gao Shou, who was ambushing beside him, suddenly whispered.

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, looked up and saw that the woods ahead were quiet and could not see anything. He couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at Gaoshou. Seeing that Gaoshou was not like a joke, he quickly cheered up, picked up the automatic rifle next to him, skillfully pushed the bullets onto the load, and stared at the front and observed carefully.

Not long after, I saw a few people coming out of the woods, walking into the ravine, stopping and observing the surroundings carefully, looking very cautious. Yang Zheng was shocked and glanced at Gao Shou with admiration. It was said that the veterans had a very keen perception on the battlefield and could sense danger in advance. As expected, this was true.

Although the ambush troops are not regular troops, Brother Fu was born in the Delta Special Forces, with good training and rich experience. He had long told everyone not to move before he opened fire. The ones who came up were investigators, and they were exposed as soon as they opened the fire. It was not advisable, so everyone was waiting patiently.

After a while, these people walked forward along the ravine. Although they walked carefully, they did not notice any abnormalities around them. Although the hillside more than ten meters high can also be ambushed, the premise is that the firepower can be suppressed, otherwise they will be killed. These people are not afraid of someone who is ambushing here and continue to advance.

After waiting for a while, a large number of Free Army armed personnel emerged from the woods ahead, and two relatively neat columns slowly moved forward, with guns slung on their shoulders. There were more than a dozen heavy machine guns in the middle of the team. Two people carried one, and many people were carrying bullet boxes, and many people behind the team were carrying RPG launchers.

This is a well-equipped unit with fierce firepower, steady steps, cold expressions like a wolf, obviously well trained. Yang Zheng looked at this scene carefully and became a little worried. If he really resisted head-on, Brother Fu's subordinates would definitely not be able to hold on for five minutes. No matter how powerful the Yanbing Sanyong was, he could not resist the well-trained regular army.

Seeing that the team was getting closer and Brother Fu had no intention of firing, Yang Zheng became a little worried. Although it would improve the accuracy when he was close, it also tested the combat effectiveness of a unit. Some people could not bear the pressure and get out of fire in panic, and the situation would be difficult to control.

Yang Zheng looked at Brother Fu who was ambushing not far away. Seeing that the other party finally made some moves, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although the attack on the valley was fierce that day, he couldn't see clearly at night and did not experience the danger on the battlefield enough. This kind of frontal ambush was also the first fight. At the same time, Yang Zheng did not have much confidence in facing hundreds of well-trained regular soldiers.

"Bang-bang!bang!bang!"

Brother Fu shouted loudly, and then the gunshots kept ringing. Everyone around him had been waiting impatiently. When they heard the order, they opened fire and fired violently at the ravine, and they were very fierce.

Yang Zheng saw that several heavy machine gunners in the Free Army were knocked out as soon as possible. He thought it was Brother Fu's method. His eyes lit up and he suddenly realized that he should kill the heavy machine gunners on the battlefield first to weaken the enemy's firepower. A fighting intention surged in his body. Yang Zheng couldn't help but roar: "Kill--"

"Dadadada--" Yang Zheng opened fire, pulled the trigger at several heavy machine gunners, and fired a bullet out, with murderous aura.

"Kill--" Other drug dealers around also roared and opened fire hard. Countless bullets tore through the void, forming streams of light flying away, extremely hot, and the air was ignited.

Unlike drug dealers who screamed, the Free Army was as cold as frost. No one shouted, no one asked for help in a panic, and there was not even a single person making a sound. However, it gave people a strong sense of oppression. The troops of the Buddha were like a crater before the outbreak. Once it erupted, it would destroy the world.

In a blink of an eye, the Free Army was divided into two, spreading to both sides, and then quickly fired and counterattacked without anyone giving orders. It was as if everyone knew what to do. Yang Zheng's face changed slightly. Then, more Free Army joined the shooting, and the dense firepower formed two large nets, heading towards the hillsides on both sides.

Hundreds of people opened fire at the same time, and the firepower was as fierce as rain, which immediately suppressed the firepower of the drug dealers on the hillside. Several drug dealers who were hidden in the front were sieved on the spot. Other drug dealers retreated one after another. After all, they were drug dealers who had not experienced regular wars. Their psychological qualities and tactical qualities could not be said the same.

After Yang Zhan empty a magazine, he found this abnormality. His face changed slightly. A shuttle of bullets shot over and hit the soil in front of him, making a rustling sound. Yang Zheng quickly changed a magazine and then shrank back his body, vigilantly observing the situation. Although there were many corpses lying in the valley, the Free Army responded in a very short time and took the initiative to counter the drug dealer's firepower, which should not be underestimated.

"Hiss?" Yang Zheng's face became solemn when he looked at this scene. He had long been sure that the Free Army would take the initiative, but he didn't expect that so quickly, at least half ahead of the expected time, which was not a good thing for drug dealers.

Gao Shou rolled over quickly with his gun in his arms and said with a calm face: "This free army is not simple. It is composed of veterans who have survived countless battles. They are not afraid of death, dare to fight and fight. They must retreat, otherwise they will be entangled."

"It may not be possible to escape these people, and I can't give orders to withdraw." Yang Zheng said worriedly, looking at Brother Fu who was commanding on the walkie-talkie not far away.

"Be careful, once you issue a retreat order, follow me." Gaoshou whispered.

"Okay, be careful too." Yang Zheng knew that Gao Shou had rich combat experience and was not pretentious, so he quickly agreed. Suddenly, Yang Zheng saw a person who looked like an officer saying something. Several people squatting beside him. Yang Zheng was overjoyed, quickly aimed at him and opened fire hard.

"Dadadada--" A shuttle of bullets whistled away, with the momentum of sweeping the fallen leaves with a strong wind.

The few people who were gathered together to discuss something were knocked to the ground by bullets. Before Yang Zheng could be glad, the dense bullets came back and splashed the soil in front of him. Fortunately, the Free Army was at a low place and the shooting angle was not enough, otherwise the shuttle would have to die.

"What a accurate marksmanship and a quick response, you are worthy of being a dead soldier." Gao Shou said with gratitude as he looked at this scene.

"What does it mean?" Yang Zheng asked casually, continuing to fire at the enemy you could see in front of him.

"Retreat--" At this time, Brother Fu suddenly roared and issued a retreat order.

"Go quickly, let's explain to you later." Gao Shou said quickly, grabbed Yang Zheng and ran away.
Chapter completed!