With the extra care of several old Indian soldiers, Li Dongshi was not in the mood to pay attention to anything else, so he could only keep running.

It was not until the first explosion sounded that Li Dongshi stopped and shrank his body into the trenches. When the second explosion sounded, the rain of bullets that were still chasing Li Dongshi suddenly disappeared. When Li Dongshi got up, the gunshots started to sound. It was not the gunshots of the Indian army using a 6mm gun bullet, nor the gunshots of the machine gun using a 7-Wan mm gun bullet. It was the gunshots of the short-barrel assault rifle using an 8mm gun bullet.

Like Li Dongshi, the guards fired short shots, which can save bullets and kill the enemy.

The chariot with several antennas on its back was already on fire, and it must have been ignited by the high temperature generated by the explosion of the grenade.

Without any violent thoughts, no Indian army in the car could survive.

Li Dongshi didn't think much about it. After setting up the rifle, he fired several short shots at the Indian army that had already diverted his attention.

As the Indian army was knocked down one by one, the gunshots gradually faded.

When killing the last Indian infantry, Li Dongshi felt something was wrong, and only one short-barrel assault rifle was firing.

When Li Dongshi rushed to the armored command car, he was stunned.

A few minutes ago, I talked and laughed to him, and poured the last cigarette to his guard, poured it into a pool of blood, and the bullet hit his waist, breaking the entire spine, leaving only a few muscles connecting the upper and lower body. There was no regret or pain in those eyes that had lost their luster. It condensed the pride and satisfaction before the arrival of death, turning the fighting spirit of the airborne soldiers into eternity.

"**Fuck you!"

Amid the roar, Li Dongshi grabbed the light machine gun on the ground and walked towards an Indian officer lying on the ground.

The gunshot sounded, and the sand and sand splashed up together with flesh and blood, touching Li Dongshi's body. The colonel brigade commander was completely ignorant. Until the bullets in the bullet box were fired, the Indian army officer turned into a hornet's nest. He was still holding the trigger, and his body was still vibrating regularly.

In anger, Li Dongshi did not notice. An Indian army "corpse" quietly picked up the rifle at hand.

The gunshots rang again.

When Li Dongshi suddenly came to his senses, there was a hole on the forehead of the Indian soldier who was pretending to be dead, and he was completely dead.

When Li Dongshi saw the warrior crawling out of the trenches to the north, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Li, you're fucking crazy." The person who came was not someone else, but Zhang Zhiqi carrying a sniper rifle. "Damn, I knew something was going to happen to you. If I didn't come here in time, you would be finished."

Li Dongshi ignored Zhang Zhizhu, walked to the guard's body, and took off the cigarette that was pinned on his ear. After lighting it, Li Dongshi took two puffs and stuffed the cigarette into the guard's mouth.

Seeing Li Dongshi's strange behavior, Zhang Zhiqi couldn't believe that Li Dongshi was in front of him.

"Brother, don't worry about getting on the road!" Li Dongshi muttered, closed his open eyes. Then he looked at Zhang Zhiqi. Seeing the sniper rifle that Zhang Zhiqi was holding in his hand, Li Dongshi frowned. "What are you doing with your sniper rifle?"

"What are you doing? Repel the Indian Army."

The two of them did not leave much on the position and quickly slipped into the tunnel next to them.

"Use a sniper rifle to repel the Indian army?" Li Dongshi asked after hiding.

"I went to the front and found that at least one general led at least one battalion soldiers to supervise the battle in front of the formation, and executed at least a few soldiers who fled in the battle."

"Damn it, no wonder the Indian army is desperate."

"How about being my observer?"

Li Dongshi looked at Zhang Zhiqi and then laughed.

Under Zhang Zhiqi's leadership, the two soon arrived at the tunnel at the southernmost point of the position. They found a sniper point, and Zhang Zhiqi stuffed the night vision telescope to Li Dongshi.

"Did you see the one sitting behind the infantry fighting vehicle at three o'clock?"

With Zhang Zhiqi's guidance, Li Dongshi quickly found the target to be shot. "I can't see the military rank clearly, is he really a general?"

"It must be a general. Look at the number of guards around him. Also, the San did not have a rifle, and only put a pistol on his waist. It seemed to be a pocket self-defense pistol."

Li Dongshi glanced at Zhang Zhiqi and felt that this was a bit harsh.

Zhang Zhiqi focused on adjusting the scope of the sniper rifle. He did not notice Li Dongshi's gaze. "Help me measure the distance and wind direction. Damn, I must be shot this time, otherwise we will all be done."

"What is your 400-meter target?"

"It's not too bad. Ninety concubines."

Li Dongshi nodded, picked up the telescope, turned on the power switch, and let the automatic rangefinder on the telescope start working.

"Seven hundred and forty-seven meters, the wind direction is thirty degrees, and there is a descent angle. Pay attention to adjusting the aiming point."

"I know, don't be verbose."

Li Dongshi glanced at Zhang Zhiqi and saw that his subordinates were focusing on target, and he didn't say much.

"Old Li, what is your 400-meter target score?"

"Not very good, one more link than you."

Li Dongshi's words finished and gunfire began to sound.

"It's tied now!"
Chapter completed!