A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
FORESTS GRIPPING

Dorrr!-- Dorr!

Eastern land forests are now being hit by bullet fire, their groups are starting to emerge and are growing. The weapons used were like a fast-directed tennis ball thrower with a number of not a few, Al Fath troops were actually strapped with bullets, and the troops were completely strapped with bullets, and unfortunately the direction of the shots always managed to reach the radar of the detachment members considering they are trained members, either from Suri akhh or IR ann.

"Only 10 people,"

They breathe in to focus on the target, the shot must be right on target at the vi tal organ.

It took quite a long time for them to tear apart the layer of ring one, not infrequently they had to buy time to avoid the invasion of bullets. Their attacks were launched using long and short barrel rifles of sufficient caliber to penetrate important organs, weapons owned by the command of the state army unit is quite modern and sophisticated. Flying hours and routine training can not fool the results, proven from the direction of direct fire can paralyze the enemy.

After feeling no more resistance, and the enemy fell they moved forward.

The men, mostly young men, suffered more than one gunshot wound in each deadly area. Dar @h freshly flowing in every hot tin hole nesting in, Bucek checks their pulse, "zero ndan," he nods.

Unfortunately in this productive age, they must be darkened with separatist thoughts.

Taufik, Dude, Gentra and Dilar inspect this area of ring 1.

"And, ammo."

One bullet ammunition shell was found under a thicket that had been arranged in such a way.

"Forgive,"

The sound of howling and the shrill of night animals began to disappear along with the day that began to enter dawn. They must be clever in managing the power, time and supply of rations, as well as bullets.

"We take turns resting." With a position that is like a forest beast, these commandos must be able to rest.

"I take care first with bang Yo, or brother want to rest first? Let me take care of Captain Regan?" ask Al Fath.

"Bang Regan was first ndan, kasian bang Yo is old later gout if pounded continuously!" kikik Dilar's.

"D-d-d-d-wad!" Yosef kicked Dilar.

"Yes okay, Regan first. Let me be with Dude!" his reply.

"About the reserve command platoon how much longer to bang up to this location?" ask Gentra.

Andre looked at the watch in his hand, "about 1.5 hours away if amphibians were easy to drive through the river" he replied.

They do not really sleep, just relax the muscles are tense, stiff and tired due to the action all day. They will be required to lack rest in this regard.

There is no bonfire like a boy scout, really quiet in the dark of the night, fortunately the day is already starting to light.

"Today Zidan ascended the belt, and I wasn't there." Regan opened her voice, Al Fath turned to her.

"Hopefully Regan's bang whiz is always tough like her father,"

Regan wore her bitter smile, "last time met, her face sour, angry and disappointed."

"He would understand bang, if his father was a soldier of the country."

"Hm. How many months has Fath been?"

"The 3rd month."

"In a moment Allah will blow the soul in the fetus, do not forget to chant the holy verse of the Qur'an,"

Al Fath nodded in understanding. It was Al Fath and Regan's turn to rest even though the sun was beginning to coyly radiate warmth in the eastern wilderness.

He closed his tired eyes, for a moment like a dream if he was rubbing the stomach of Fara who had poked like a clown while chanting the letter of Joseph and Maryam by wearing a squat on a bed of prayer mats.

"Ang says our boy doctor! Fara doesn't want him to be a rich army brother, just as brother worries Fara ludes!" grunts with manyun lips.

"Let him be whatever he wants," as soon as his lips kissed the moist lips of his wife Fara, and the woman stopped when Al Fath's hand came down towards the twin mountain of Fara's increasingly cihuy, until he did not realize he folded his own lips, until...

"Bang, man,"

Al Fath jerked open his eyes, Fara's face turned rogue and stood up, "astagfirullah!" Gentra poked and shook his shoulders.

"Dream of eating rice padang bang?" gentra Laughter.

"Buck!" al Fath made them laugh, rarely did this pious man curse, fused with a group of crazy people to decimate his ability rate.

"The most dreamy bini, iye not Fath?" andre's little laugh was increasingly embraced by other friends.

"It is natural that Fath dreamt of his son, rather than the widow of the island!" kekeh bang Yo's.

"Well, tuh! Which widow is it?" tease Dude.

"For gini it's good to have coffee with fried rice or yellow rice!" Andre Pusil.

"Copy it with the mon yet!" taufik sarcasm.

From a distance the sound of amphibious tactical cars driven by another platoon.

"Alhamdulillah, do not rule out the possibility in ring 2 the enemy will bring down the chosen soldiers" said Regan.

"Yes bang, last night was a bit too big!" exclaim Bucek.

"They are trained, on average have undergone ter oris education in Suri akhh at least 1 year," replied Al Fath.

"News! Platoon 20 Reserve command, central regiment ready to help."

"Yes, where's the rest?"

"The other team is still left behind!"

With the arrival of these troops carrying with them bombs and grenades and additional ammunition, they continued their journey.

One team carried a bomb launcher and other troops with their own weapons while an amphibious vehicle carried enemy weapons.

Not much said, their arrival was immediately flooded with a hail of bullets.

The dorrr!!!

The dorrr!

Not infrequently also bazzoka their shots resulted in environmental damage and some members were injured. Do not stay silent Al Fath and his friends bombard the enemy.

"Foot!"

The Duarrrr!

Instantly, the ground was filled with grass and forest wild plants perforated in a mess accompanied by groans of pain due to bazzoka fire and low explosive bomb throwing.

Not infrequently also soldiers who are injured by being hit by enemy bullets or just the range of bombs that enemy groups throw.

"Armghhhh!"

"Well!"

"Gua is nothing!" Bucek immediately ran over to Dilar and gave his first aid.

"It's just a flurry of explosions, late!" he said, the wound was quite gaping to pour a thick liquid smelling fishy around the neck due to the bomb splash.

"Lar Focus,"

"Ready bang, sorry!"

One soldier from the infantry battalion was killed there because he could not escape the hail of bullets.

"Press on the wound area,"

"Just right..."

"He is gone" they closed their eyes to regret the departure of the comrade, comrade in arms at the birth of the motherland.

The cool beautiful forest turned gripping as the sounds of exotic animals were replaced by the sound of cannons and the sound of guns.

The sound of flowing river water could no longer be heard while the cries of pain were much more resounding.

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Note :

*Haribaan : lap.