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Chapter 17: The checkpoint was burned

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    After all, Cheng Chong was still very young, and his physical fitness was much better than ordinary people. With just a short rest, he recovered most of his physical strength, and he soon turned back into the physically strong recruit.

    He knew that the situation was extremely urgent and could not tolerate a moment's delay. If those three damn militants hadn't been following behind like ghosts looking for trouble, he might have rushed back to the checkpoint at this moment.

    Damn bastard!  Cheng Chong cursed softly in his heart as he set off to run wildly.

    The wind whistled in my ears, and the snow crunched under my feet.

    For many people, running in the cold snow on the plateau is simply suicide.

    Cheng Chong gradually felt dizzy and chest tight, his legs were heavy, his whole body was numb, and his brain consciousness gradually became blurred. This was a specific manifestation of the body's lack of oxygen.  But Cheng Chong didn't stop. He knew that he would be in great danger if he continued like this, but when he thought of his comrades who were still struggling in the dangerous situation, he wished he could turn into a bird and fly back to the checkpoint immediately.

    However, he is a human being after all, not a god, and his physical strength will of course be used up at some point. What has always supported him, even if he stumbles and stumbles, but keeps moving forward is not his strong physical strength, but his indomitable will.  And that stubborn and unyielding character.

    There was still about a kilometer away from the Yuebanwan checkpoint. Cheng Chong, who was exhausted but trying his best to move forward, suddenly tripped over the snow under his feet. His body immediately fell forward crookedly. His limbs struggled desperately, but he was unable to do anything.  His head was groggy, but he still had some consciousness.

    He fell in the snow and couldn't get up for a while. All his efforts were in vain. He gasped greedily, breathing in as much air as possible to replenish his body that was already numb from lack of oxygen.

    Since struggling is of no use, just rest for a while.

    After a while, with the inhalation of a large amount of air and his gradual adjustment, his body recovered better and his consciousness began to wake up after ten minutes.  He thought again of his three comrades and of his life-or-death mission.

    But just when he looked up at the checkpoint in front, the scene in front of him completely shocked him.

    ¡°But we saw thick smoke billowing over the checkpoint, and the checkpoint was in raging fire.

    Even though he was one kilometer away, Cheng Chong could still hear the blazing fire, and even the outpost a few hundred meters away was also enveloped in a sea of ??flames, leaving no suspense at all.

    what happened?  what happened?  Cheng Chong could hardly believe his eyes.

    who is it?  Which bastards are they?  What inhuman beasts are they?  Cheng Chong roared hysterically in his heart.  He knew that the fire at the checkpoint must have been plotted by someone. Such a huge fire was definitely not caused by his comrades lighting the fire for cooking and accidentally setting the checkpoint on fire.

    Cheng Chong wished he could stand up and yell, curse, and howl, but he suppressed his already surging emotions. He still had to be vigilant as a soldier.  Since the checkpoint was plotted and the fire seemed to have started not long ago, maybe those bastards were still hanging around. If they exposed themselves rashly at this moment, they would undoubtedly be asking for death and would not help the situation.

    Cheng Chong lay prone in the snow in pain, his heart pounding and his whole body burning, but he did not dare to make any sound.

    After a while, he vaguely heard the sound of someone talking and shouting. When he raised his head and looked outside, he couldn't see half a person nearby.  Although the surroundings can be considered to have a wide field of vision, on the plateau, there are often some protruding hills blocking the view, which is normal.

    After a while, he saw a group of men and horses appearing behind a hill in the distance, walking swaggering in the direction he came from. They were chattering to each other and laughing ferociously from time to time. They were more than a kilometer away from Cheng Chong.  Their attire was no different from that of the group of armed men just now, and there must have been more than a dozen of them.

    It¡¯s someone from the Ito organization again, why?  Why?  brute!  Son of a bitch!  Who did our checkpoint offend?  Why are you so cruel and cruel, you beasts Cheng Chong cursed fiercely in his heart.

    An extremely angry Cheng Chong suddenly jumped up from the snow and rushed forward to fight the group of people regardless of the situation.  But after rushing out two or three steps, he suddenly realized something and immediately stopped moving forward. Instead, he turned around and ran towards the checkpoint.

    He thought of the four comrades who stayed behind at the checkpoint. How were they doing? I wonder if there was any hope of survival.  It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years, but it is urgent to save others.

    Cheng Chong rushed to the checkpoint, but at this moment, the raging fire was raging, and the scorching high temperature made it impossible for Cheng Chong to get close. He could only wander around anxiously, and at the same time urgently checked whether there was anything available around him, and whether there were any of the four  No trace of a comrade.

      However, the cruel reality disappointed him.  There was nowhere to find anything useful in the vast snowy plains around, and the traces of the four comrades could not be found.  Since he had been assassinated and had been burnt to charcoal under the blazing fire, he should have been roasted and burned thoroughly.

    Cheng Chong is a new recruit who has been in the army for less than half a year, and a newbie who has just joined the world. Naturally, he has no experience in dealing with such emergencies. Such a major change suddenly comes, and he is confused and at a loss.

    Firefighting!  right!  Put out the fire first!  Thinking of this, Cheng Chong immediately started putting out the fire.

    But how can we save such a huge raging fire? Besides, although the surrounding fields are covered with snow, there is no water at all, let alone thick water pipes and high-pressure water cannons.  The group of militants poured a large amount of gasoline on the burning building. It was burning vigorously and the fire was raging.

    At this time, not to mention the unarmed Cheng Chong, I am afraid that the professional firefighters, seeing this scene, can only look at the fire and sigh, and there is nothing they can do.

    Cheng Chong braved the danger of being burned by the fire. He used his hands and feet to grab and pull the snow on the ground, and frantically threw the snow towards the fire, throwing it, throwing it away.

    However, the meager amount of snow that flew over had no effect on putting out the fire, and seemed to increase the arrogance of the fire.  A drop in the bucket, a real drop in the bucket.

    Seeing that the fire could not be extinguished at all and showed no signs of weakening, Cheng Chong was so anxious that his limbs kept moving and he was busy frantically, but to no avail.

    what to do?  what to do?  Cheng Chong, who was in a hurry, kept asking himself questions and tortured himself in his heart.

    He was originally sent back by the squad leader to report the news and move reinforcements.  But when I came back, I saw that the situation had changed drastically. The four comrades who had stayed behind were now missing and their lives were unknown. The possibility of contacting the platoon leader or company headquarters by phone has now become a fantasy.

    He thought of the squad leader and the others who were still struggling to support themselves in a dangerous situation, waiting eagerly for him to bring in reinforcements.  Cheng Chong was impatient, like an ant on a hot pot, he just squatted down and howled loudly, saying that his father was fucking his mother.

    Go down the mountain to report the news and move the reinforcements!  As soon as this idea flashed out of Cheng Chong's mind, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, turned around and ran down the mountain.

    After running a few dozen meters, he suddenly stopped and suddenly thought:

    The Moon Banwan checkpoint is the closest contact point at the foot of the mountain. It is about half a day's drive away by car. If I only rely on my legs for transportation now, it will take three to five days to run down this vast plateau.  And he also needs to have a superhuman body that can run continuously without eating or drinking.

    "Besides, when he came down from the company, he went up to this plateau and had never gone down. Even though he had superhuman physical fitness, he was not familiar with the road!  If you just run down without knowing the direction and unfamiliar with the road, it will undoubtedly be the stupidest, most idiotic and most retarded choice in the world.

    What's more, the checkpoint will report to the company headquarters every two hours. If there is no phone report for more than two hours, the company headquarters duty officer will use all methods to contact the checkpoint. If there is still no news, the company leaders will definitely  Guess something happened at the checkpoint.  They get the news much faster than they can run down the mountain to deliver it themselves.

    The road down the mountain to move reinforcements was obviously unfeasible, and putting out the fire would not help, so the only way left was to go back the way we came to assist the squad leader and the others. Although he had no bullets on him, only the August 1st rifle, which was like a fire stick.  But even if it can share a little of the enemy's firepower, it would be good.

    At the very least, the pressure on the squad leader and others will be less, right?

    Squad leader, squad deputy, Old Soldier Liu, hold on!  You must hold on!  Me, I'll be there soon.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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