After about ten minutes, Hou Jun returned to the hiding spot.
"Platoon commander, found it?"
Li Zheng looked at Hou Jun's look and felt game.
Hou Jun picked up the kettle, unscrewed the lid and took a sip of water. He wiped his mouth and said, "We are so lucky! There is one!"
He pointed forward to the right.
"About a hundred meters from here, you cross a ditch. Climb along the ditch for more than twenty meters. There is a fixed sentry under a tree on the halfway slope. There is probably a company over there."
A company.
Everyone heard the pounding sound of their hearts.
If he is discovered, he can only be captured without hesitation.
escape?
Do you really think that the entire company is trash?
"What's wrong?"
When Hou Jun saw that the new recruits who were in high spirits just now suddenly stopped talking, he immediately saw through their thoughts.
So he said: "You have to shoot when the arrow is on the string! Now is not the time to be afraid of death. There are probably only a few of us left in our group. If we don't give it a try, we will definitely lose. If we give it a try, we might still have a chance."
He pointed at Li Zheng.
"You follow me later, followed by Zhang Jian, and Wei Guoxing, you go last. Ma Teng, Jiang Yuan, you two are waiting here, waiting for us to come and evacuate together!"
"Why should I go last?" Fatty Wei was a little reluctant.
Finally, it’s a bad word.
"Stupid!" Hou Jun said: "You are strong, hold your legs to prevent him from struggling, of course you are the last one, I divide them according to the different positions you are responsible for!"
He paused and then said: "Remember, if I crawl, you should crawl with me. If I do something, you should rush out and do it immediately. Follow the plan I mentioned before. Move gently and don't make any noise!"
"yes!"
"clear!"
The blood of several new recruits became hot again, and they wished they could touch the sentry immediately, jump on him, pick him up and leave.
The distance from the hiding spot to the sentry post is only more than a hundred meters.
But to travel such a long distance without making a sound would take twice as long as usual.
When they arrived at the ditch, several people hid behind the trees. Hou Jun took out his low-light mirror for the last time to determine the location of the sentry. Then he slowly lay down on the ground and carefully got into the ditch.
Li Zheng and the others didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, everything was planned. The sentry was not far away. Whatever the platoon leader did, he would do it.
When the platoon leader takes action, he goes up and follows suit.
Tongue grabbing is something you only saw in movies when you were a kid.
It’s exciting to think about.
The tiredness and pain in my feet before seemed to have all disappeared now.
Instead there was only excitement and tension.
Whether it succeeds or not depends on the last ten seconds.
The four people moved forward slowly like earthworms in the ditch. In fact, the ditch was not deep, only half a meter. People lying in it had to adopt a low and crawling posture. If they were slightly higher, their equipment might be exposed.
The usually strict tactical training showed its advantages now.
I used to learn tactical postures, crawling and crawling every day until my hands and feet were rotten. I hated this kind of tactical training the most. It was boring and uncomfortable, and I didn't know if it was useful.
See it now.
It's really useful.
After climbing out for more than twenty meters, we finally came to the place closest to the sentry without being discovered.
The ditch is about five meters away from the sentry post.
There is a tent twenty or thirty meters behind the sentry.
There are other tents not far behind the tent.
This is a company camp.
There must be a Blue Army in the tent.
The distance of twenty or thirty meters is not too far. As long as the sound and movement are slightly louder, someone will definitely be awakened.
Moreover, no one can guarantee whether there are any floating or lurking sentries nearby.
But I didn’t have time to look for it, and I couldn’t find it.
I can only hide.
Let’s talk about it later.
If there were to be lurking sentries, they would have to be appointed.
This is Hou Jun's logic.
Anyway, it's like this, no matter how bad the situation is, it can't be much worse. With an old gun and a few new recruits, I can't do any tricks.
This is the only option.
Hou Jun, who was climbing at the front, stopped and stopped moving.
He didn't move, and the recruits behind him, one after another with their heads touching their feet and their feet touching their heads, didn't dare to move.
Li Zheng waited patiently.
He couldn't even see the soles of Hou Jun's shoes in front of him. It was pitch black in the ditch, but he didn't need to see, he only needed to listen.
When he hears Hou Jun's actions, he takes action himself.
He didn't even dare to raise his head or look in the direction of the sentry.
At this time, time seemed to have stopped.
Although only about ten seconds passed, it seemed as long as ten days.
Finally, the Hou Jun in front suddenly jumped up and pounced on the sentry like a predatory beast in the night.
The sentry happened to have his back to Hou Jun at this time, and the latter also saw this opportunity.
Before the opponent could notice, Hou Junjun was already behind him and stepped on his knee beautifully. Before the Blue Army sentry understood what was happening, he couldn't help but kneel down on one knee.
When he knelt down, his neck was right on Hou Jun's abdomen.
Hou Jun stretched his hands forward, and used his left forearm to perform a one-handed chokehold, and hit his temple directly with his right fist...
At this stage, Hou Jun held back and used 30% of his strength.
But it also made the sentinel's head buzz and he felt a little dizzy.
Just as he opened his mouth to scream, a greasy mass of unknown content was stuffed into his mouth, and a big hand covered his mouth tightly.
He wanted to kick his legs and struggle, but as soon as he lifted his legs, he was hugged and his whole body was lifted sideways like a stake.
Afterwards he felt like he was "floating"...
"Floating" all the way into the distance...
The sentinel had been trained after all and tried desperately to struggle.
Unfortunately, he found that there was not one person checking and balancing him, but several.
Two fists are no match for four hands.
Now, from the neck to the chest to the hands to the feet, everyone is responsible for greeting him.
Now he can only be like a rice dumpling, unable to move.
After running about a few hundred meters, he heard heavy breathing.
Then someone said: "Put it down first, put it down, be careful to hold his hands tightly, gag his mouth, don't let him scream... Yes, face down, put it down, just put it here..."
Then, the sentry felt like he was being turned over like a pancake and pushed headfirst to the ground.
The lump of unknown content was still in his mouth, which was full. The guy covering his mouth was really dedicated and never let go.
He was a little desperate.
Then I thought about it, who are these guys?
Could it be that the red scouts came over for a sneak attack?
Thinking of this, the Blue Army Sentinel felt a little numb.
The Brigade is right in the valley, isn't that...
Suddenly, he felt someone wrap a backpack strap around his neck, then wrap it twice around his arms, cut his hands behind his back and tie them up several times, and finally, The rope went up through the loop of rope around his neck, wrapped around it, and then returned to his back and tied a knot.
"alright!"
Hou Jun, who was sweating profusely, grabbed the small backpack strap on the sentry's back that connected his wrist and neck, and tugged on it.
The sentry immediately whined twice, but unfortunately, he wanted to be tied up with pliers to sell hairy crabs, and he couldn't move at all.
This is a classic captive knot!
They really are scouts!
The Blue Army Sentinel's heart felt cold.
He became a prisoner himself.
Damn it!
He was actually taken prisoner!
Shame on you!
While the sentry was still blaming himself, he heard the leading veteran say in a deep voice: "Get up!"
The sentry struggled again and found that he was tied tightly and could not move.
He simply fell down and fell to the ground.
Brother is not leaving!
See what you can do to me!
"mock up!"
Hou Jun grabbed the small backpack strap on his back and pulled it up.
The sentry suddenly felt that his neck was being strangled, his breathing was not smooth, and his wrists and arms were in severe pain.
This is the power of this kind of captive knot. The backpack strap behind the back runs through the neck and wrists of both hands, and at the same time it wraps around the arms. When a rope is lifted, the whole body hurts, and I can't get up or resist. It can strangle you directly.
"Being a prisoner is like being a prisoner. We have no intention of making things difficult for you. Please cooperate well. We are not real enemies."
With that said, Hou Jun ordered Wei Guoxing and Zhang Jian: "Hold him and let's go!"
The two new recruits rushed forward like wolves and tigers, holding the sentry's arms on the left and right, dragging the belt clips, and flew forward.
After running a few hundred meters more, the sentry felt that these people had left Juelang Valley and entered the outer jungle.
Suddenly, the two soldiers holding him threw him heavily to the ground and shouted: "I'm exhausted, platoon leader..."
Platoon leader?
The sentry rolled his eyes.
He's actually a reconnaissance platoon leader?
He struggled to raise his head and look around.
This is the edge of a small forest, and there is an open space more than ten meters away. The moonlight shines on the grass, giving it a faint white light.
"Brother, which unit are you from? The 32nd Air Assault Brigade? Or the 113th Brigade?"
Hou Jun squatted down, reached out and pulled out the ball of socks from the Blue Army sentry's mouth, and handed it back to Li Zheng.
