Forest Farm 1985: Raise a bear cub to climb the mountain

Chapter 203: Fierce Battle in the Forest (Update)

Among the people present, Dai Bo would wait until the news broadcast was over before he was willing to go back to his room to sleep (there was also some procrastination in it).

Not to mention the two militiamen, before being assigned to the garrison, they lived and trained in the militia regiment every day, and their awareness was absolutely correct.

The incident happened suddenly before, and everyone was a little slow to react. Now that Dai Song reminded them of this, they were all furious and their blood boiled.

Without further ado, they all raised their guns, bared their teeth and shouted curses.

"Damn it! They are all invading dogs! Just kill them!"

"That's right! They've all run to our territory! And they're still cowardly and swallow their anger. I can't stand this!
Just charge at them! That’s how my grandfather fought his way out, and my uncle also went to the east to help! There’s not a single coward in my family!”

Dai Bo showed a rare political intelligence, but used it in the wrong place.
"If we kill them, will it cause trouble for our country? After all, we... say we have fallen out, but in reality, there are many places where we are restricted by others. We are afraid that they will find an excuse to mess with us..."

"Don't worry about it!" Dai Song saw that the other two also blinked and hesitated, and hurriedly interrupted Dai Bo.

"What crime could be as serious as coming into our territory to hunt, shoot, and even set fire to the mountain?!

Believe in our country, temporary compromise is not weakness, the top leaders will definitely support us in this matter!

In the future, our country will become stronger. We cannot watch these animals invade our territory, defecate and piss on our territory, and rob our resources before that day comes. The green mountains, black waters, and animals all belong to us and our descendants. We must protect these things!"

"Yes! Dai Pao is right!"

"Fuck you!"

Inspired by Dai Song's words, the two militiamen's blood boiled. They shook off the three-edged spikes on their guns and jumped into the forest one on the left and one on the right.

This is the most basic and widely proven tactic of the militia - the three-three tactic (Dai Bo can only be counted as half of the combat power, as a fraction, it can be almost ignored)
Dai Bai was not ambiguous either. He spat into his palm twice and then rubbed Erhan's head.

"Erhan, don't rush too far forward. Bullets don't have eyes. You have a fat butt and you are a big target. You better stay away!"

"Huh!" Erhan glanced at the other party with disdain and kept stretching out his claws, trying to pull out the hair that was stuck on his head. However, his legs were short and he couldn't reach it after trying several times. Finally, he had no choice but to give up and stick to Dai Song, waiting for instructions.

When the two militiamen had reached their positions and deployed their formation, Dai Song gave an order and the four men and the bear immediately ran in the direction where the Sumao people were evacuating.

Gouzi Mountain is like home to Erhan. Almost every corner holds the memory of being bullied by mountain animals when he was a child. Even if he walks around the mountain with his eyes closed for a whole day, he will not get lost.

The smell floating in the air pulls it like a fishing line. No matter how the target ahead wanders in the woods, it can find the shortest route to follow.

In just a few minutes, the distance between the two sides was shortened again to the point where they could see each other with the naked eye.

"Erhan! Come back!"

Seeing the flash of fire ahead, Dai Song quickly raised his gun and shouted, and the little bear, who was originally running wildly, immediately stopped when he heard it.

Just as it retreated back to Dai Song, a Molotov cocktail suddenly hit the place where Erhan had been before. Before the Molotov cocktail landed, a bullet accurately blew it up, and the blue flames immediately covered a large area around it like fireworks.

Fortunately, there were no bushes or dead trees there, and the blue fire went out naturally when the wine burned out.

"Moros, change the grenades!" Beshka loaded bullets into his gun. "Arabella, blow the signal! What's wrong with Pana? Why is it taking so long to chase a bear? He even lost everyone!"

"Beshka, are you really going to use a grenade? Is this thing powerful enough to..."

"Follow orders! If you don't want to be left here!"

Arabella blew a high-frequency whistle and immediately added, “Moros, use it.

If we are left here, we can only actively choose that ending, and no traces can be left.
Otherwise, our families will be implicated. After all, this is the territory of those barbarians. If they catch us with anything, it will be a serious stain on our motherland!"

"Okay." Moros pulled the safety and threw the grenade directly backwards.

The "big chicken leg" was spinning in the air, drawing a beautiful parabola and then plunging into the snow. A dozen meters behind the grenade, Erhan, who had caught up with him, was looking at the strange object in the snow with his head raised and blinking his bright eyes.

"Roar? Hehehe!"

What the hell is this?
Dai Song! I found something strange here!

The little bear turned its head and called out to Dai Songangang, its voice full of confusion. As soon as it turned its head, the thing burst into a light comparable to the "big egg yolk" in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the gust of air, accompanied by a loud noise, directly shook Erhan so much that he was dizzy, and tinnitus and dizziness followed.

“…Idiot…Idiot!!”

The Daisong brothers were far away and only felt some of the aftermath of the grenade. When they saw the little bear lying on the ground, its two little eyes became more "free", and they became very angry.

"Brother, stay here and check if Erhan has any wounds. If there are any, immediately fill them with bandages to stop the bleeding first!"

Dai Song was relieved when he saw that Erhan was not bleeding. He asked his brothers and Erhan to stay where they were, and rushed into the forest with his gun raised. The militiamen on both wings were completely inspired to fight by the sudden grenade explosion.

Rushing left and right in the forest, cooperating with Dai Song, the three of them fired continuously and managed to create the appearance of a team of more than ten people.

During this period, Dai Song seized the opportunity and blew up the grenade the moment it was thrown.

At that moment, the blazing fire almost illuminated the small forest around it.
The four Sumao men were injured to varying degrees in the explosion so close to them - most of them were knocked down, and the militiamen who were closer saw that the hands of the man who threw the bomb were smashed into pieces by the fire and air waves.

Such encouragement made the three of them unwilling to let go of the opportunity and chased more fiercely.

Beshka recovered from the explosion, blood dripping from his nose onto the ground. He glanced at Moros, who was kneeling on the ground, holding his wrist and screaming in pain.

He looked at Ivan and Arabella, who were lying in a mess, and his eyes seemed to be filled with ghostly lights.

He pulled out his belt, walked quickly to Moros and strangled his broken wrist.
"Grenades! Give them all to me!"

"No...no more."

"What?!" Beshka could clearly feel that the enemy was approaching quickly and encircling them.
So Ivan and Arabella were pulled out of the snow.
"Spread out and evacuate! You two follow the way you came, all the way north!"

"But this time the fur is still there..."

"You idiot!" Beshka kicked Ivan hard on the butt, and his kick seemed to bring back to life the man who had just been shocked dizzy and unable to walk, and he jumped five or six meters away at a rapid pace.

"Compared to those furs, our bodies and our stance are more valuable to those barbarians!
Arabella! You cover him! Don't stop at any time during the process, just return directly from the river!
Moros, you and I..."

Sudden——!
As Beshka was speaking, a bullet passed in front of him, accurately piercing Ivan's back as he just stopped, and then exiting from his chest.

The blood seemed to be interwoven into a gorgeous flower stamen, which spread out, withered, and died in the air.
Arabella howled and rushed over, hugging Ivan who had fallen down. The young man's face turned irreversibly pale.

"Arabella...hhhh..."

The blood continued to clog his trachea, making his speech extremely unclear.

"My...love...forgive me...I can't take you...to the square...to fulfill my promise..."

Using the last of his strength, he put his bloody right hand in front of Arabella, and slowly opened his five fingers together, like a tulip that had just bloomed.

The moonlight is like white gauze.

In Ivan's eyes, Arabella had already put on the most beautiful wedding dress.

At the same time, two more bullets were fired from different angles, but Beshka anticipated them and dodged them by bending down.

(End of this chapter)