"Be careful of the houses!" I yelled at the soldiers.

My soldiers also used the method of opening up the side walls to approach the enemy on the battlefield. When I reminded me, I would not know what was going to happen, so I immediately aimed at the houses on both sides.

"Bang bang..." After two gunshots, the two Vietnamese agents who had just poked out of the house fell under my gun, and the prelude to the battle began.

The gunshots quickly rang out, and the enemy and us were instantly flocking, and bullets were everywhere, making screams when flying, grenades, rockets, and recoilless cannons exploded around us. This road was only a few meters wide and was filled with smoke and scorching flames.

It is obvious that this is the last wave of offensive launched by the Vietnamese army towards us, because the Vietnamese agents are also very clear that our reinforcements will arrive soon, and they will not have any chance at that time. However, it is precisely because of this that their offensive will come particularly fierce, because it will be his last blow.

Of course, the soldiers would not sit and wait for death under the offensive of the Vietnamese army. They all took the various weapons in their hands and fired a slalom bullet in the direction where the Vietnamese agents were.

It’s just that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the bright. Vietnamese agents have houses to cover, and the smoke on the battlefield makes us unable to see their location at all. However, our army is in the middle of the highway, and not only has no hiding place, but also is clearly reflected by the fire. Therefore, the situation on the battlefield is very unfavorable to our army.

With a "boom!", a shell exploded on our defense line. Several soldiers were immediately lifted into the air by powerful airflow and then fell heavily.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel shocked. These soldiers were all from the Special Reconnaissance Brigade. Although the number of special reconnaissance brigade is small, it is undoubtedly the backbone of this unit, but now there are a large number of casualties.

"It won't work if this continues!" I couldn't help but gritted my teeth. With the current fighting style of the Vietnamese agents, 80% of them were not going to go back. At the rate of casualties of our army, even if our reinforcements arrived... I'm afraid that the Vietnamese army would still have time to blow up the radar.

I put the rifle on the side of the car, knocked off the two Vietnamese troops through layers of smoke, and shouted to my hometown next to me: "Sixth Company Commander, organize firepower to blow up those two houses immediately!"

It is obvious that those two houses are the support of the Vietnamese agents, the key to the Vietnamese agents gaining advantage in this battle, and they are also their hiding place. As long as we can blow up the two houses on the left and right, the Vietnamese offensive will collapse.

"Yes!" The hometown people responded and waved their hands and tuned up several rocket launchers. As the hometown people ordered five rockets to go straight to the house where the Vietnamese army was hiding. With a series of explosions, the house on the right was immediately collapsed by half.

"Stop fighting!" I shouted to the bazooka shooter: "Aim at the first floor and blow up that doggyman!"

"Swoosh..." After the roar, there was another roar. As the base of the first floor wall was blown up, the three-story brick house on the right collapsed like overturned building blocks, the Vietnamese army's firepower suddenly became much smaller.

"good!"

"Good fight!"

...

By the way, from the beginning of this battle, the Vietnamese agents took the lead and kept suppressing us. It was not until this time that the soldiers let out a vent of anger.

"What are you still standing there?" I didn't just cheer like other soldiers, and shouted at the bazooka shooters: "Continue to fight for me, and blow up the house on the left!"

"Yes!" The soldiers responded and immediately loaded the rockets for the bazooka with the fastest speed and aimed at the target on the left.

Victory was right in front of me, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw this. Our army was equipped with the Type 69 rocket launcher, which is the much more powerful New Fourteen. In addition, the residential houses in this village are either wooden houses or brick houses, so as long as we bombard a few more times, it will not be difficult to knock down the residential houses on the left.

It is obvious that the situation of the war changed at this time. The current Vietnamese agents either continued to hide in the house and were killed by us, or walked to the middle road like us to fight to the death with us. As for whether there were our people in the houses... it was a question whether we could even save our lives at this time, so we had no time to think about those.

This is not our fault. If our sacrifice can save the lives of those people, I believe that the soldiers are willing to use their lives to exchange the people. The purpose of our soldiers is to protect the lives of the people, right? We fight on the front line to exchange our lives for the safety of the people. But the problem is that even if we sacrifice our lives, we cannot save their lives. Then if we sacrifice ourselves for concern for them, we can only use the word "pedantic" to describe it.

"Swoosh..." Another sound of rockets flying out, but this time was different from last time, because I was surprised to find that the moment the rockets shot out... the shooters who fired rockets had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Sniper!

This word soon appeared in my mind, and I also knew that the other party was not only a sniper, but also a master among snipers.

It is obvious that this sniper had a chance to shoot our army's bazooka shooter, but he did not do it easily. Instead, he waited until the moment they pulled the trigger and fired the rockets, and the remaining bazooka shooter escaped because he evaded the fallen warrior and turned his head away.

In the blink of an eye, four shots were fired and three shots were hit, and all of them were shot in the head, which was enough to prove the strength of this sniper. Why did he wait until the rocket was shot out? My experience of this is the deepest. The smoke and fire generated when the rocket was fired completely covered up the traces of the Vietnamese sniper when the fire was fired, which made me like a blind man and completely unable to grasp any clues of him...

It was obvious that he felt my existence and deliberately chose to do it at this moment.

This is a very helpless feeling. He can clearly grasp our situation but I know nothing about him. He has even killed three soldiers of our army, but I just know that there is such an opponent.

In this sniper showdown, I was at a disadvantage from the beginning.

When the people from the hometown saw this, they were stunned. Then they gritted their teeth and waved to the soldiers behind them: "Go!"

"Come back!" I called out to the soldiers who were about to rush forward in time. I knew what the people in my hometown meant. He wanted to use the life of the soldiers to get my chance to kill my opponent, but I was unwilling to do so. It was not that I was showing off, but that I was unwilling to sacrifice my brother because I was incapable of sniping the opponent...

"Don't worry!" I ordered to the radio calmly: "Our reinforcements will arrive at any time, and now the Vietnamese army should be anxious rather than us!"

Before, it was because the Vietnamese army had a comprehensive advantage. However, after a house collapsed by our army, the Vietnamese army could no longer attack me on both sides, so we just need to wait like this, waiting for the Vietnamese army's attack...

As expected, the Vietnamese army could not hold back after a while. In the dark, teams of Vietnamese army rushed out of the houses and touched us under the cover of obstacles. With my order, the soldiers unceremoniously fired rows of bullets at the Vietnamese agents to block them from our defense line.

However, I did not shoot because the person I was waiting for had not yet appeared.

Where would he hide? Through the sniper lens, I looked at the row of houses in front of me. There were too many places to hide. The walls were filled with holes made by bullets and shells. The other party seemed to have just found a gun of about the size of a gun, which was a perfect sniper position, so at first glance, there was no clue at all.

However, I finally found a doubt, which was a window, a tightly closed window.

If it is not surprising that a closed window is usually a sign of a closed window, it may also mean that there will be no snipers behind it, but at this time it is a strange thing. The first thing that the Vietnamese army did when occupying those houses was to open the window and shoot at us, so there was a closed window, especially a bullet hole as big as a bowl in the window, which was enough to attract my attention.

So I didn't think much about it, so I raised my rifle and aimed at the bullet hole, and imagined the opponent's posture and position in my mind. Based on these points, I planned to shoot all the bullets in the magazine in one breath, and be sure to kill the opponent under the gun in one go...

Then I regretted it when I fired the first bullet. The opponent was so smart before. How could he make such an obvious mistake at this time? Could it be that this was the trap left by the other party on purpose? This was the trap he used to lure me to shoot?

Almost at the same time, a strange noise suddenly came from the house that was collapsed by our army's rocket launcher. My heart couldn't help but sink, knowing that I was thinking right, and this was indeed a trap he set up.

I wanted to turn my gun and aim it at the target immediately, but I knew very clearly that everything was too late. As long as his index finger moved slightly... my life will come to an end here!

I have to admit that I have never lost so badly. This opponent is a bit scary. He seems to know me very well and can even set a perfect trap based on my personality and habits, but I know nothing about him...

It just surprised me that time passed by minute by minute and second, and the other party never pulled the trigger.
Chapter completed!