Chapter 2 The blasted cave

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After eating two pieces of compressed biscuits and drinking a few mouthfuls of rainwater stored in the kettle, today's dinner was over.

Luo Ying is twenty-one years old this year and has been a veteran for three years. He has been a soldier since he was eighteen years old and has participated in several battles. He has rich combat experience. His marksmanship is very accurate and he has the potential of a sharpshooter. He is also proficient in grappling and fighting. , these were all practiced in the military camp with my father when I was a child.

As a descendant of the Luo family, Mr. Luo has very strict requirements for his grandchildren. As long as they are eight years old, they must go to the military camp for training every Sunday.

Although Mr. Luo has retired, as the founding lieutenant general, he must be given some respect no matter which military region he is in. Most of his former subordinates are now major generals. What's more, the commander of the Beijing Military Region is still Luo Jiujiang, Luo Ying's father. With this convenient condition, several cousins ​​from Luo Ying will also go to the military camp to participate in training.

The commander of the Thirteenth Group Army is Luo Ying's uncle Zhou Jianjun. He serves as a soldier under his uncle and should receive special care. However, his grandfather, Mr. Zhou, gave his uncle an order to treat everyone equally and not to be special. Even if his mother and Even if grandpa quarrels, he cannot break the rules of the army.

"Dad! This is your grandson. You asked your eldest brother to arrange for him to have a civilian job in the headquarters. He is also serving the country." After her mother Zhou Lan returned to her parents' home, she asked her father, Mr. Zhou, to plead for mercy.

"He goes to work as a civil servant? Then who goes to the battlefield? He is my grandson. Even if he sacrifices, he will sacrifice for the country. I will not be sad, I will feel glorious and proud. Great men can let their children go to the battlefield. , I will not hold back a great man. After a hundred years, I will have no shame to see his old man. I think your father-in-law must think so too." Mr. Zhou became more and more excited as he spoke, stood up and slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"Damn old man, you don't care about my grandson. I'll go find my old sister. The two of us will go find Dajiang in person and ask him to call Jianjun to see if he still recognizes me as his mother?" Grandma couldn't stand it anymore and pulled He was about to go out with his mother in mind.

"How dare you! You are leaving today. Come back and collect the body for me!" Mr. Zhou took out his pistol and slapped it on the table. Naturally, the two of them knew Mr. Zhou's temperament and immediately stopped. It seems that this will work. I can't figure it out, so I can only ask God to keep my son (grandson) safe and sound.

Luo Ying didn't know what his mother was doing, so he arranged the night patrol work, nestled in the cat's ear hole and fell asleep in a daze. He had to change guard in the middle of the night, and he felt unenergetic without rest.

The Annan Army's attack failed during the day, and there may be a sneak attack at night. These tactics were all learned from us. How could the teacher let the students make a sneak attack?

The squad leaders of each squad have already personally arranged the open and hidden sentries. As squad leaders, they set an example and personally changed their posts in the second half of the night when they were most sleepy.

Luo Ying's body has become accustomed to this kind of biological clock. He opened his eyes in the early morning, climbed out of the cat's ear hole, came to the secret sentry position, and patted his comrade on the shoulder. Both parties did not speak and relied on gestures.

After the secret sentry left, Luo Ying moved forward more than ten meters, found a depression exploded by artillery shells, and crawled in. This location was very hidden, so he could observe the enemy's whereabouts without worrying about landmines.

In the darkness before dawn, when it was easiest to make a sneak attack, Luo Ying braced himself, put the Bayi bar in his hand in a convenient position, put down the unscrewed back cover of the grenade, and then stared at the grass ahead.

"Crack!" A soft sound came from the grass in the distance, and then it became quiet again. Luo Ying guessed that the enemy might be coming, picked up the automatic rifle, pulled the trigger, aimed at the grass ahead, and thought for a while He put down the automatic rifle again, picked up a grenade, put his fingers through the ring, and waited to confirm whether any enemies were coming and give them a grenade to try.

Ten minutes later, just when Luo Ying thought his guess was wrong, the weeds in the grass fell down, and he vaguely saw a few figures moving forward again. Luo Ying no longer hesitated, stood up and pulled off the grenade. Pull the ring, wait for a few seconds and throw it hard, then quickly lie down, pick up the automatic rifle, and aim forward.

"Boom!" A loud noise broke the pre-dawn tranquility, and a flash of fire flashed. Luo Ying saw two figures being blown away, and the screams of several people were heard.

"Bang bang bang..." Using the firelight after the grenade exploded, Luo Ying fired several shots from the automatic rifle in his hand.

"There's a ghost!" The squad leaders on duty at the position were alerted by the explosion of grenades and immediately shouted. The resting soldiers also got up from their holes and entered the position with weapons. No one spoke. Only the sound of the gun being loaded was heard.

"Dong dong..." Several mortar shells flew over from a distance and landed dozens of meters in front of Luo Ying. "Boom..." The explosion of the shells shook Luo Ying so much that he felt a little tight in his chest, " Hula!" Some dirt and sand fell a few meters in front of him, and some fine sand fell on him.

"Boom..." The company's mortars also fired a few shells at the enemy's mortar position. As for whether they were accurate or not, anyway, the enemy's mortar position was so frightened that they quickly changed places. Luo Ying borrowed the opportunity to Following the fire after the shell explosion, he fired a few more shots and saw an Annan soldier carrying a mortar barrel falling to the ground and twitching.

"Whoosh..." A rocket flew towards Luo Ying's position with a plume of smoke.

Luo Ying hurriedly nestled in the depression, keeping his body as close to the ground as possible and curling up.

"Boom!" The rocket flew over his body and hit the mountain wall dozens of meters behind him. The rocks were crackled by the explosion and fell on him. Fortunately, he had a helmet to protect his head, and he felt that his back was being hit. The gravel hit him a few times, causing a burst of pain, but he could still hold it in, but he probably had broken skin and bleeding, after all, he had no clothes on.

He turned his body over and rubbed his back on the soil a few times, which relieved some pain and stopped the bleeding. At this time, the sky was already bright, but the sun was not yet shining. He saw a hole appear on the mountain wall behind him. It was probably caused by a rocket explosion.

Turning around and seeing another rocket flying towards him, Luo Ying got up and ran a few steps quickly, jumped into the hole.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the rocket exploded one meter away from where he was just now. If he hadn't avoided it in advance, he would have been knocked away and injured even if he didn't die.

After jumping into the cave, Luo Ying saw that it was a stone room. There were stone tables, stone benches, and a stone bed. However, there was a skeleton on the stone bed. He didn't know how many years he had been dead, but the clothes on his body were... Not broken yet.

"Is this a martial arts master who was seriously injured and died here? Let's see if there are any martial arts secrets left behind? Let's take them and practice." Luo Ying, who has read several martial arts novels, feels very similar to some of the fragments.