The journey starts from the Titanic

Was hit by the enemy?

Hit the headquarters?

They rushed to danger instinctively, and there was a dark mass around it, as if every inch of darkness was hiding a huge danger.

A soldier was pushed by someone. He grabbed the opponent angrily and bit him. You come and go in the dark, and more and more soldiers are about to get involved.

Happiness!

After the gun was fired, the officers shouted in time to stop the impending panic.However, they were busy sorting out the frightened soldiers and spent a lot of their time, and failed to rush to the headquarters in the first time.

"Damn" Dai Chuanxin secretly called unlucky in his heart. He had killed the opponent just a little bit earlier, but unfortunately the dagger had to change direction halfway before it penetrated the opponent's heart and chopped it on the blue muzzle.

What annoyed him even more was that he turned halfway, unable to use his strength, and failed to destroy the Dutch officer's pistol.

When he missed a hit, he swung his dagger to bully him again, otherwise the opponent would have room to shoot.

Colonel Van Basten had to dodge constantly, so embarrassed!He was frightened and angry: damn it!What a powerful killer!Even let his fast gun skills have nowhere to play.

But fortunately, his hand skills are also good, the two sides are evenly matched, but they have lost the opportunity and cannot fight back for a while!

The space of the tent is not large, only ten square meters, and the two have tried several tricks between them.

Colonel Van Basten couldn't dodge, and his left shoulder was sighed. When he was about to shoot with his right hand, he was kicked in the center and flew out.

He was also a brave man, he didn't instinctively pull the trigger when he flew out, but unfortunately the muzzle was slightly deflected and he could not hit the enemy.

Dai Chuanxin turned sideways instinctively, his face was hot, and a bullet flew past his ear.

His heart shuddered, and the secret path was dangerous.As he was about to rush out, the tent collapsed suddenly, so he had to jump back, swip his knife, cut through the tent, and jumped out.

At the same time, he took out the pistol and squatted on the ground, with a dagger in one hand and a pistol in one hand.

Almost at the same time, snap!Snapped!After two consecutive gunshots, a white figure fell on the grass not far away, as if it had been hit, but the grass was too high. After a few turbulences, the figure disappeared suddenly, and she was dead.

Dai Chuanxin knew that these two subordinates who remained outside shot. They had already discovered the situation in the tent, but everything happened so fast that the tent fell before they rushed in.

"Head! Are you okay!"

Nightingale and Leopard hurried over.

The night is dark.

Looking at the Dutch officer hiding in the bushes, Dai Chuanxin was a little angry and unwilling!

He didn't know if Nightingale and Leopard had killed each other, but he was a super expert, at least he didn't belong to him, and he almost shot himself when he was kicked into the air. Such a master, if his own people rushed over. It's too dangerous.

At this time, the enemy had already reinforced. Not far away, there was a lot of gunfire, and the flames began to burst, and then the flames burst, reflecting the panicked expression on the face of the Dutch colonial army, but they still yelled and rushed over.

Along with the screams, the unidentified indigenous soldiers were attacked by the black dogs and others who had been ambushing, and fell one after another.

The power of the Thompson submachine gun, the killing weapon, was fully manifested at this moment. Several Thompson submachine guns were cross-fired, suppressing dozens of indigenous soldiers on the grass, and they did not dare to move.

The hastily reinforcements did not have time to carry heavy weapons. Listening to those few "dada" submachine guns that kept firing, the disheveled natives just squatted on the ground and shot blindly, letting the Dutch officers kick their ass in the back. Just afraid to rush over.

A topless Dutch officer screamed with anger from a group of dark Dutch officers. He brandished a pistol and shouted to shoot soldiers who dared to disobey the military order.

Under his threat, the indigenous soldiers had to crawl forward cautiously again, firing blindly, in order to embolden themselves.

puff!

With a very inconspicuous shot in the night sky, the head of the very brave Dutch officer exploded and was blown like a watermelon!

The brains splattered on the faces of the indigenous soldiers on the ground, making them gutted, lying on the ground, shooting wildly everywhere.

"How many times have I told you to beat your heart. Damn, it's disgusting!"

The woodcutter looked at the somewhat proud hunter next to him and whispered.Well, he is an observer and a number two sniper, and the two formed a sniper team.

Before the words were over, not far away, a new group of reinforcements arrived. A brave Dutch officer was headshot.

However, the number of this group is a bit large, and more and more indigenous soldiers are urged by Dutch officers to come over.

Several black spots flew in the air and landed in the ranks of the Dutch and Indian colonial army.

The blast of grenades made the dense Dutch and Indian colonial army sparse a lot, and the submachine gun swept away a dozen lives.

These indigenous people have no ability to fight in the field at all. Many people lack nutrition and have night blindness. They were just pressed to death by Dutch officers.

They have never seen a submachine gun. Judging by experience, the enemy has several machine guns, and the total number will be at least several hundred.

After being beaten up all at once, they no longer charge recklessly.

When the Dutch officer saw that several of his companions were headshot, he immediately became cautious. He looked anxious when he looked at the command headquarters where several shots were heard from time to time not far away.

Dai Chuanxin took the nightingale and the leopard to the place where Van Basten was hiding, but found nothing. After the cunning Dutch officer took off his white pajamas, he did not know where he fled.

He didn't know that a half-naked man was clinging tightly to the ground in a sunken grass that was less than ten meters away.

He held his breath, gritted his teeth, did not dare to make a sound, and he did not let the smell of blood on his body be smelled by the enemy when he was in the downwind.

Dai Chuanxin looked at the blood stains on his pajamas. The night was dim, but the faint smell of blood clearly told them that the target was hit. If you follow the blood stains, you will definitely find him.

It's just that time doesn't allow.

Dai Chuanxin looked at his watch. The luminous Hamilton military watch told him that the battle had been going on for half an hour and it was time to retreat.

He returned to Van Basten's tent, picked up a stack of papers, and stuffed it into his backpack.

withdraw!

Dai Chuanxin buckled his fingers in his mouth and made a loud whistle, which was a signal to retreat.

Damn, they are cheaper!

The black dog was playing righteously. After hearing the retreat command, he was a little unwilling to throw the last few grenades out.

Then, he turned around abruptly, ran across the field and ran into the woods.After a few ups and downs, a group of dark shadows disappeared into the dark night.

Seeing the enemy's firepower plummeted, the Dutch and Indian colonial army, who had lingering fears, breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to the headquarters.

Colonel Van Basten was lying in the grass, covering his buttocks with one hand, his hands were slippery, wet and bloody. It was his blood.

However, he has no time to look at him at the moment, staring in the direction of the woods, with complex expressions: confused, spiteful, curious, fearful...everything.

Where do these people come from?Who are they?They are horrible!Is it the yellow-skinned monkeys who gave weapons to the Acehnese?

This was his last thought before he passed out.He lost too much blood, and a life-and-death struggle consumed too much energy.