The tailgate opened with a bang.

"Get out of the car and hide on the spot!" Qian Zhongjun's voice came again in the darkness. The soldiers in the car carried their big rucksacks and jumped out of the carriage in two rows with marlins in their hands.

At this time, there is no need to line up. The subjects of air defense and concealment have been trained many times. The soldiers who jumped out of the car did not stop at all, and ran when they landed.

Zhuang Yan was lying on the backslope of the hill behind a big rock, and suddenly a man rushed over, grabbed his hand, dragged him without a word, and ran away, scolding as he ran, "Run!"

Without thinking about it, Zhuang Yan stood up and ran.

After running more than 20 meters, jumped into a big pit.

Zhuang Yan wiped the muddy water on his face, only to see that it was Qian Zhongjun, who continued to babble.

Zhuang Yan pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, and finally understood what he meant. The backslope hidden on the hillside on rainy days could easily be killed by the mudslide caused by the landslide.

"Dog Day's assessment team! I just like tossing people on rainy days."

In the end, Qian Zhongjun completed the summary of the headquarters and the assessment team of the military region in one sentence.

Lying in the pit, Zhuang Yan began to look at the place where he and Qian Zhongjun were hiding. This was a well-drilled pit, square, about two meters long and one meter deep, as if someone had dug it in advance. OK.

"Squad leader, this pit is really good, who dug it?" Zhuang Yan felt that the pit was more authentic than a foxhole.

Qian Zhongjun looked left and right, and seemed to see the problem, so he looked around and felt stupid: "Huh? Yes, why didn't I pay attention, who dug this pit? It's very standard! It can be used for fortifications.”

After speaking, he stuck his head out and glanced around, and when he returned to the pit, he showed his white teeth and laughed.

He looked at Majestic, and said something chilling: "Majestic, we are in the grave."

"Shit pit?" Zhuang Yan raised his left and right hands, and sniffed again and again on his sleeves, "Isn't it smelly?"

"It's not a dung pit," Qian Zhongjun said with a wider grin, "It's a grave of a grave! It is estimated that this pit is the death of a nearby commoner's family, so the pit just dug here, choose a day for burial, let's enjoy it first. If you don't believe me, see for yourself, there are graves all around."

Zhuang Yan quickly stuck his head out of the pit and looked around.

Lightning flashed, and a few tombstones stood alone among the weeds, looking ghostly.

Zhuang Yan reluctantly retracted into the grave pit, and also laughed: "Squad leader, do you think there will be dead people's bones here?"

Saying that, he touched the ground with his hands.

"There is a skeleton in the newly dug hole." Qian Zhongjun didn't look at the solemnity, he was pulling out the wet pack of cigarettes from his forearm pocket, and he kept pampering the three dollars that he bought for the cigarettes. .

The thunder light in the sky flashed again, illuminating the two people in the tomb very strangely.

Zhuang Yan asked again, "Monitor, do you believe in ghosts?"

Qian Zhongjun disagreed: "So what? We soldiers are afraid of it?"

He patted the military emblem on the steel helmet, and then the military rank on his shoulder: "These things are very upright! If you see a ghost, we will give us three points!"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the water droplets hit the steel helmet frantically, making a "pop".

He raised his head solemnly, built a pergola with his hands, stared at the dull sky for a while, and complained, "Ghost weather!"

"It's raining!" Qian Zhongjun suddenly sighed with emotion.

Zhuang Yan looked at him puzzled and asked, "Is it good to rain?"

"Yeah." Qian Zhongjun said, "When I'm at home, I look forward to the rain. If the rain is sufficient, the crops will be harvested..."

Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered that Qian Zhongjun's hometown was in a certain province in the northwest, where water was scarce all year round, and there were high loess slopes everywhere.

A humming sound of the propeller swept through the air, and solemnly vigilantly sat up from the muddy water, raised his head and looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

"Don't look for it, it's a model aircraft, it must be something that the assessment team used to simulate the attack of enemy planes," Qian Zhongjun said with a dull face, as if he was not interested: "Did you see a few bright fluorescent lights in the sky? The strip is flying?"

Zhuang Yan wiped the rain on his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and continued to search, and finally saw the three fluorescent strips Qian Zhongjun mentioned in the east sky.

"The luminous targets dragged behind the **** of the model aircraft are nothing new. It's none of our business, the artillerymen will get rid of them later..."

Sure enough, a loud gunshot sounded in the distance, a string of tracer bullets drew a red line in the dark night, and then there were loud gunshots and cannonballs everywhere.

The sky suddenly intertwined with a dense fire net, and the three fluorescent targets fled in the fire net for about ten minutes, and finally shattered into pieces.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but say: "Fuck! Artillery bull, it's only been a minute, they're all gone!"

Qian Zhongjun still disapproved and said: "Cut, what's strange, it's their old business to play planes, and last year they all distributed electronic fire control systems, it's not surprising."

The air defense disarming whistle sounded half an hour later, and the infantrymen who were hiding in various places gathered one after another.

The solemn and strange thing is that those cars, so many cars, can't see any of them now, and they all disappeared into the thick night.

Zhuang Yan climbed out of the pit and stomped his feet. Water flowed out of his trousers and shoes. The outer layer of the 91-style rucksack was wet and muddy everywhere, as if it was picked up from the water.

The rain hasn't stopped.

"It seems that the rain won't stop for a while, and it will be troublesome to camp tonight." Wang Dazui, who was like a chicken in soup, walked up to Zhuang Yan, and waved his fists towards the sky a few times with frustration on his face, expressing his sympathy. Protest: "Damn the rain!"

The rain was still so pattering, and God didn't take Wang Dazui's dissatisfaction at all.

"The Third Squadron, gather here!" Zhou Huping raised his right fist, aimed his fist forward, and made a gesture to gather in a column based on him.

The students ran out from all directions in the darkness and quickly gathered into a square in front of the Zhouhu plane.

"Because of being attacked by enemy planes, we must give up the car and switch to walking. The campsite is 20 kilometers away. Now we will start the attack. Be careful to follow the comrades in front, and don't get lost at night. Each squad leader, please pay attention to your own team. ensure safety."

Solemnly put the rifle on the rucksack, which will make him more comfortable~lightnovelpub.net~ The students around him are getting dressed one after another. The password to start is issued after five minutes. In the jungles of the northern mountains of a province.

Turning to the top of a small hill, solemnly turning around in the dark to find the cemetery where the air defense was concealed, since it was not far away, I could vaguely feel the general orientation.

This is the first time in my life that I have fallen into a grave pit, which is quite memorable.

"What are you looking at?" Qian Zhongjun's voice came again: "What are you in a daze? Run!"

In the rainy mountains, although there are roads, they are very narrow. The water soaks the mud on the ground, and it is slippery to step on.

This thing is good-looking and good-looking, but it's not necessarily easy to use.

People kept slipping and falling, and the people next to them dragged up and continued to run after them.

No noise is allowed during the night raid of the team, so everything is carried out in silence, only the rubbing of the equipment on the body, the rustling footsteps and the heavy breathing can be heard.