Li Jianfeng’s activity snapped. "These king eggs can really run away, which made us chase for a whole day. Fortunately, the base is here and we can’t run away. When will the king team start?"
Wang Tianyou said, "Don’t move the knife until they fall asleep at two o’clock in the middle of the night."
Li Jianfeng asked, "What if they continue on their way after dinner?"
Wang Tianyou said, "Then we will ambush them in parallel or beyond their ideal terrain and catch them all so that they don’t know how to die."
Li Jianfeng asked, "Why not do it now?"
Wang Tianyou rushed to the screen to raise the Yamba. "The special forces of the Army and the Fuehrer’s Guard are very vigilant. Plus, if the terrain is too complicated to storm, we may pay considerable casualties. That old dog is desperate to fight."
Li Jianfeng didn’t speak again. As soon as high flyers graduated from Shijiazhuang Military College, he was taken a fancy to by the rapid response division and entered the reconnaissance battalion of the rapid response division. It’s only one year now, and his experience is still very lacking. The knowledge he learned in the military academy has not yet become a reality. He never misses a learning opportunity and does not affect the war situation. He always has many problems, not only asking the company for advice, but also asking the grass-roots soldiers for advice. Everyone likes this handsome, modest and studious staff member.
Soon, the people inside are full of food and drink, and there is a noisy middle road. Not to mention those senior officials who are tired to death, even scouts have an impulse to swear. Your mother has been running in the rain all day. Are you tired? All right, we’ll chase you wherever you go and see who can’t stand it! One of the assessment items of physical training for rapid responders is that it is not so simple to catch a rabbit by hand, but to catch it until it bleeds from the nose and mouth of the rabbit and is exhausted. It can be considered barely qualified to catch it. I don’t believe that you can run better than a rabbit!
After all, those high-ranking officials in claw depression were not as able to run out of the team for a few kilometers as rabbits, so they blew up their nests. Everyone swore and sat down and said nothing and refused to go any further. Hutomo School went back and forth with its tail between its legs. As a result, none of them could be persuaded, not to mention them.
Even President Suharto couldn’t run, gasping, "Let’s rest here tonight. If we keep walking around day and night like this, we’ll be exhausted … I can’t walk. I have to rest!"
Hutomo School is in a hurry. "Mr. President, this place can’t stay long. It’s only a hundred kilometers away from Jakarta. The Chinese special forces may follow at any time!"
President Suharto said, "If they come after you, kill their department. Otherwise, what do I have to spend so much money to support you? It is better to keep a few German shepherd dogs, and they can help me scare someone! "
The school blushed and knew that he could not persuade the president to turn his attention to Sumoya for help. Major General hoped that the president, who had a heavy heart, would help him persuade him.
Major General Sumoya was silent, and his face was written in three big characters: "I am very tired!" It’s true that the iron-blooded general who fled one day couldn’t stay up, and his legs became softer and softer like the strips in boiling water. He can’t walk any further. Now who can give them a clean room, a soft bed in Zhang Rou, so that he can have a good sleep, even if he lies on his face and dies?
Look, even if it’s forced by guns, it’s a way to keep these big shots on their way. Besides, they’ve been braving the heavy rain, and even their own special forces are exhausted, so they may be forced to go. Maybe Hutomo can pray for the Chinese army to open his eyes to God and let them have a good rest for one night. Nai, who is worried, ordered the soldiers to take out hammocks and tie up two trees at random, and then put up a waterproof plastic sheet to support it. It’s still dry and jump to listen to the rain. Beat the plastic sheets, close your eyes and go to sleep. The big shots came to have tents, but it’s a pity that the team was abandoned. The tents were also thrown away. They slept in hammocks like soldiers and lay down for less than three minutes, and they snored like thunder. Hutomo School didn’t dare to relax. It personally arranged sentries and ambushes, and a large number of anti-infantry mines were buried and tripped in several places that were vulnerable to sneak attacks. To put it bluntly, it was an earthy string that was pulled off the ground seven centimeters high and kicked you didn’t even know it. It’s definitely not as simple as a fall, but there are some strings and no weapons of destruction. One or two small bells are hung. Once the bell rings, even if it is half asleep, the sentry will wake up. That’s all he can do. Can he survive tonight?
It should be said that there is nothing wrong with the layout of Hutomo school. Every measure is practical and feasible. A tight defense line has been quietly formed after the layout. Unfortunately, the opponent he has to face was killed by Zeng Annan.
Compared with Annan, who started as a guerrilla, the rapid reaction reconnaissance troops in the dead mountain and bloody sea are far from adequate in this level, that is, the level of kindergarten. Wang Tianyou chuckled, and the school knew that his level was not good, but it was really his limit. He was lying in a hammock with a pistol in his hand, afraid to close his eyes for fear of being cut off by a sharp combat knife when he was sleeping sweetly. He didn’t know what those soldiers thought, but I’m afraid there were not many people who could sleep peacefully.
The rain is a little smaller. When the rain and fog slowly seeped from a distance and covered this jungle, the minutes passed, which has always been a safe thing. Sleepiness finally overcame the alertness. One thousand kilograms of eyelids drooped and came to school to fall into a sweet dream. For a person who struggled in the mud for more than ten hours, how rare it is to sleep like this. Even the sentry began to sleep and yawned repeatedly … There was no way to do it … It was really too tired.
2: 25 p.m.
A sentry could hardly keep his eyes open. He absently took out his cigarette case, opened it and took out his cigarette and lighter. Smoking at night was almost like dying, but he couldn’t care about the need for nicotine. A handful of flames came out of the lighter of the Army of God and then went out. There was a little red dot in the darkness. It was the cigarette that was lit by the sentry’s greedy power, and then he slowly sprayed nicotine smoke from his nostrils to show a pleasant expression. This was the last time he enjoyed cigarettes. He just wanted to take another sip of his neck, and suddenly there was a slight pain. A strong sense of paralysis hit his heart and brain. He hesitated to reach out and feel where he was injured, but found that he couldn’t move a finger. The specially trained commando fell limply like a snake with its bones removed, and the neurotoxin almost ended his life in an instant. However, he was not alone in keeping watch with him, and even the secret whistle was no exception. The scouts of the rapid response division found out those secret whistle one by one with the help of low-light night vision goggles and infrared thermal imager. Let’s shoot the crossbows one by one. The crossbows are as thin as cattle hair. They are either quenched with cyanide or contain neurotoxins. It can be said that they have killed people without seeing blood. In the hunting, the outside of the camp has been covered with corpses. Scouts carefully avoid mines and trip thunder and touch the hammocks. Now it’s their turn to sleep more dead than dead pigs.
Chapter 47 Yellowbird
Sleeping in a daze in Hutomo school always felt chills all over, not the cold weather, but the kind of prey that was stared at by hunters from the heart. Once Banda Aceh fought bloody battles, he could feel something was wrong, quietly opened his eyes and looked around, and almost exclaimed-
A few shadows are wandering in hammocks like ghosts. When the combat knife pierces the heart, it makes a slight muffled sound like a water sac. Oh, my God, the Chinese army scouts did not know when they entered their camp and slaughtered his hands and the well-equipped special forces of the Fuehrer’s Guard like pigs! Listening to the blood dripping from the hammock and smelling the smell of blood getting stronger and stronger, the school felt the hair stand on end! What’s even more frightening is that there is a black shadow touching him with a combat knife! After dark light treatment, the combat knife reflects the light lotus flower in the abnormal night at this moment! Even in the most horrible nightmare, such a terrible scene will never reappear! The school has been holding the pistol in its hand without thinking, and it is a shot to shine on the hammock rope!
Bang!
The sharp gun severely cut the rope of the dead hammock in the jungle, which was interrupted by a shot. The school has not landed yet. The body has shrunk into a ball and rolled to the back of the tree. In the rolling process, the man is bound to pounce on the scout’s head. A pistol is attached to his cheek. At the same time, the school hands and the ground support the rolling route to make a 90-degree turn. The scout throws a dagger at him. He passes by, nails the tree almost flush, nails it into the tree, hides behind the tree, and shoots it again and again, forcing the dangerous scout to repeatedly dodge and shoot, Ma organized a fire counterattack! "
You can’t finish screaming at the throat. Just now, the shot woke everyone up-a little more than half and a little more than one third of the "everyone" mentioned here didn’t ring. They were either stabbed in the heart by a combat knife or shot by a poisonous needle. The key special forces were poisoned with sodium cyanide. The treatment of big people is definitely better. It is an anesthetic to make them unconscious for ten minutes, but they will die without an antidote. No matter what kind of poison they are poisoned, for the special forces in claw depression, those people will all die. It’s a pity that they failed to control the main target of the attack. President Suharto woke up, and the special forces tried their best to stare at a pair of hazy sleep eyes to protect the president. When he saw someone coming, he didn’t even shout the password. p5 submachine guns poured out the most secret bullets, and many loyal people ran to protect the president’s paw depression. The special forces and officials were all screened.
The gun suddenly sounded. Wang Tianyou frowned and said, "Look, these monkeys still have two hands. I underestimated them." Raise the flare gun and launch a flare.
The light machine gun around the three hidden camps spewed a long flame at the monkey with paws and depressions in a mess. No matter whether the special forces or government officials saw it, they swept three rounds of bullets and the wind seemed to sweep from three directions to hit trees, and then they blew up a handful of glistening sawdust, and then they blew up clouds of blood and fog. In less than three seconds, there were more than a dozen screams in the jungle, and they twisted a few times and didn’t move. The scouts also lay down on the spot, pulled out 9 submachine guns and fired at everyone who exposed their paws and depressions. It seemed that they wanted to capture Suharto alive. Guns rang in the jungle, stray bullets flew into a pot of porridge, and the special forces rushed to fight in a hurry. The special forces were faced with fire attacks from many directions, and they were extremely passive. There was a feeling that although they were well trained and equipped, so many people huddled together and the enemy’s fierce firepower could play a better role than an ordinary field army.
Major-General Sumoya’s luck is surprisingly good. The Chinese army is among the top five in the slaying list. He didn’t get touched. He reacted at the first time. I don’t know where he grabbed a submachine gun and shot wildly at every Chinese army weapon emplacement, screaming "Hit outwards! Hit me out! Squeeze into a ball and everyone will die! "
It turns out that the Major General was right …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… One shot hit the wet and soft ground, and two special forces flew together with the stench and mud. The other two shots were damn it. Hot and sharp shrapnel exploded at a height of several meters, which caused a scream like the rain of death. It was a coincidence that one shot and two rounds exploded, but it was not a coincidence that several rounds of shells exploded in succession. These shells were all triggered fuses with high sensitivity. If they hit a leaf, they would explode. The explosion power was much greater than that of the ground explosion. Suddenly, the special forces were blown to pieces. There were twenty or thirty bloody bodies in the past when the shells hit, and seven people were covered with shrapnel and rolled in the mud with pain like wild dogs, screaming and screaming. Poor guy mortars and machine guns formed a perfect barrage to strangle the paws. Although the special forces jungle was covered by large scouts’ fire, they could not find an inch of land.
Boom
Another shell was planted on the ground and blew out a big hole. A special soldier’s thigh flashed and flew to the treetops. Most of the shrapnel hit the soft ground, but some of it splashed out. A special soldier in front of President Suharto suddenly snorted and fell down. A shrapnel the size of a small nail hit him in the forehead.
The whole head has become a rotten persimmon brain. I haven’t finished firing a submachine gun. I don’t know where it came from, and it is in the middle of a special soldier’s face that is also in front of the president. This special soldier screamed and fell to the president. When he took a look, he was cold. That face has been smashed and left a deep hole! He shivered and shouted "Go, Go, Go, Go". He didn’t know where to go. He wanted to escape from this hellhole.
Hutomo school swung a Grenade, and a Chinese scout fell in the firelight, but after a few seconds, he became a bloody scout. The submachine gun in his hand spewed out a deadly bullet again, and one of the left fingers of the school was cut off. Tears came out in pain, and even the voice trembled and rushed to Major General Sumoya. He screamed, "I can’t play! We must get out of here! "
Sumoya sounded annoyed. "No matter which escape route is blocked, where else can we escape!"
Hutomo said, "It’s not blocked! Huajun blocked three sides! "
Sumoya simply shouted, "That’s the favorite trick of a Chinese army around Sanque! If we really run in that direction, we will die! "
Boom
A shell landed nearby and blew up wet mud, which almost wiped the shrapnel on the ground of Hutomo School alive. The skin was so burning that his whole body trembled and his heart almost stopped beating. Talking in the middle of the night, it was almost the same as the thief’s cell phone burglary. He gritted his teeth and threw a smoke bomb and said, "Major General, you are right!"
This sentence "Major General" Major General Sumoya brought in two mortar shells, one rocket and several bombs, so that Sumoya almost turned his gun and aimed at the man’s head. His pig brain teammates severely swept two or three magazines and threw four or five grenades so that he could taste the taste.
Although Major General Sumoya has seen through the tactics of the Chinese army, it doesn’t mean that everyone can see through it or that people who are still alive are surrounded on three sides have been able to think calmly about the last chance to live. What does it mean behind the calm is that they can want to hide in a seemingly safe place-there is no difference between life and death. More than 20 special forces protected the president and several dignitaries braved the bullets to evacuate the soldiers who were struggling to the east. They were the first to see this scene, and Major General Sumoya was so angry that he swore. I don’t know how I died when I was slaughtered! You will regret it! " Hearing him swearing, the special forces all showed strange looks. For a devout Muslim, pigs are absolutely forbidden. They will be unhappy to scold them for pigs, which is likely to cause a fight. Major General actually called the president a pig.
I don’t know whether I ate Xiong Xin or swallowed leopard gall, but now there is no time to pay attention to these presidents. When they fled, everyone has no fighting spirit. Here, they suffered from the Chinese army’s fire strangulation. If they can withdraw, they will follow the president. When they withdraw from the temporary organization, the defense line will be full of loopholes. Now, most of these special forces who tried to escape were hit by bullets in the back. Major General Sumoya’s defense firepower was quickly weakened. No matter how angry he was, he and the group of stupid pigs had to go to that dead end. Two special forces alternately covered with heavy fire and strafed in an attempt to outflank the Chinese special forces, holding them in place to prevent them from looking up. A sniper in a hidden dark place stared at the squad, and a small-caliber sniper rifle equipped with silencers and flame arresters fired three rounds in succession. Two special forces were caught off guard, and a deep hole burst out of the eyebrows. A thin and long blood line burst out and fell flat. Major-General Sumoya was lucky to be hit by a bullet in his right shoulder. He heard the sound of broken bones and the powerful impact knocked him down and rolled out for several meters, but he still struggled to get up and staggered towards the fleeing troops. The sniper opened again
Hutomo school was not so lucky. He was nailed to the spot by Chinese scouts’ fire, and the soldiers around him soon lost their lives. After his pistol and submachine gun were used up, he threw grenades and threw stones. When he raised his hand and tried to throw a few kilograms of heavy stone out, a bullet shattered him. He shot through the esophagus and cried the blood surge. He fell to the ground and poured blood into his throat, making him breathe. One by one, blood choked out from the wound and throat. He saw two pairs of leather boots approaching him and stepped on him, still listening. The scouts of the Chinese army made up guns for the dead and wounded, and a star shot sounded with a little compulsion. That was the last sentence he heard in Chinese. "The rule of special forces is to leave no value alive. You come here." He was horrified to see that the scout who stepped on him handed a pistol to a tall, thin and fine-featured scout. The scout’s eyes flashed a trace of hesitation, but those two sharp eyes still aimed their guns at the head of the seriously injured and dying school and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
