"Ah~"
A lung-splitting scream.
An armed book seller rolled out of the bushes. The lower part of his right thigh was missing, and the bare half of his thigh was spurting blood.
"Bang bang bang."
Three gunshots were fired and the screams stopped.
There was no need for Jackie Chan to make another shot, Wu Liuyi took action decisively, using three consecutive rounds of 5.8 mm bullets, killing the armed reader who was hurt.
Lest Jackie Chan use his Type 89 heavy machine gun again and perform another bloody corpse dismemberment in front of him.
"Everyone is trying to steal people. It's growing very fast."
Jackie Chan was secretly happy and didn't mind at all that Wu Liuyi had his head snatched away. He was even happy that Wu Liuyi could decisively shoot the enemy without hesitation.
Growing from a soldier to a warrior, do you dare to shoot decisively at the enemy, and can you calmly and formally die?
It's a very critical turning point.
By killing the armed reading dealer he found, Wu Liuyi gave the team members a good start and greatly increased the commando's confidence and enthusiasm.
In the rest of the night, one after another armed book sellers were found and killed.
Some were handled directly by the team members themselves. Only those positions that were tricky, had no direct angle, and required penetration or bombardment would be called upon to use heavy firepower.
As there are fewer and fewer armed drug dealers, the remaining drug dealers are hiding deeper and deeper.
Each one is like a chameleon, using all kinds of tricks to make it easier to find them in the primitive jungle where the terrain is ten times denser and more complex, making it increasingly difficult to find them.
The commando team stayed up and fought all night, and by daybreak there were still six book sellers that had not been found.
There were still six readers whose locations were unknown, and Yuan Lang did not dare to order his entire team to attack them. He could only continue to surround them and find ways to search them.
At the same time, it compressed another 20 meters forward, leaving only the last 30 meters from the middle intestinal trail.
Just endure the confrontation like this.
It's bright.
Suddenly someone in the ambush circle shouted loudly, still speaking in Burmese.
Yuan Lang didn't understand what it meant, so he lowered his voice and said on the radio: "Does any of you understand? What does he mean by shouting? It's over."
"I understand."
Jackie Chan translated over the radio: "What he said is to let us live, don't kill them all, half of the goods carried by the horses will be given to you, it's over."
"It's a beautiful thought. Don't tell half of it. Don't even think about taking away a gram. It's over." Yuan Lang said.
The armed reader waited for about 2 minutes, but when no one came forward to respond, he thought the bargaining chip was not tempting enough, so he called out a second time.
"The price has increased. This time we will give it all to us. We just want to give them a way to survive. It's over." Jackie Chan translated.
"They have no other option but to throw away their weapons and surrender. It is simply a fantasy to leave after entering the border. It's over."
Yuan Lang's attitude just confirms that sentence-anyone who offends China will be punished no matter how far away it is.
There can be no mercy for drug dealers.
The armed reader waited for another two minutes, but still didn't get any response. Now he was completely off guard, and he yelled a few more heartbreaking words.
Jackie Chan did not translate these sentences.
Yuan Lang curiously asked: "Bayi Tank, what do these sentences mean? Over."
"It doesn't mean anything. It's just a curse. I'm so angry. It's over." Jackie Chan explained.
"It seems that they are more anxious than us. Just wait. When they lose their composure, they will definitely show their flaws. Then we will deal with them all. It's over." Yuan Lang said.
"Do you need me to shout? It's over." Tuo Yonggang asked in a low voice.
"No need. There have been precedents before. The target did not know our location and deliberately tempted us to reply. Anyone who stood up and replied would be beaten." Yuan Lang reminded.
Xu Sanduo on the side turned his head to look at Yuan Lang, his eyes full of disapproval of Yuan Lang's words.
Xu Sanduo thought from a kind perspective and believed that the other party must have realized that he was wrong when he shouted, and he should be given a chance to admit his mistake.
In the words of later generations.
Xu Sanduo has a bit of Mary's disease and uses his kindness in the wrong place.
"You have killed more than 50 of us. Give us a way to live. If you continue, we will all die. Please give us a way to live."
The armed reader shouted again, this time in poor Mandarin.
Xu Sanduo's holy mother's heart was suddenly aroused. He stood up and shouted at the other party: "Put down your weapons and surrender. This is your last chance. Hurry..."
"Hold!"
Yuan Lang didn't expect that just after he reminded him, Xu Sanduo actually took his words as fart, and quickly dragged Xu Sanduo to the side.
It was thought that the bullets or shells of the armed readers would immediately fall on Xu Sanduo's side.
As a result, he lay on the ground for five seconds.
No gunfire was heard, and no explosion occurred. Yuan Lang, who was about to curse Xu Sanduo, could only get up in confusion.
Just as he got up and before he set up his gun, he heard another shout from the front.
"We are all Chinese, please give us a way to survive, don't force us all to death, please."
Yuan Lang looked in the direction of the sound and found an armed book seller walking out holding a piece of white cloth without a gun.
The white flag represents surrender, and Yuan Lang is very surprised.
"Could it be that his blind cat hit the right mouse?"
Glancing at Xu Sanduo who had just gotten up, Yuan Lang thought for two seconds, half-crouched and shouted to the other party: "Raise your hands and place them above your head where I can see them. Let me see that you are not carrying a weapon. Slow down." Come over slowly."
The armed reading vendor holding the white flag was quite cooperative. He raised his hands holding the chess pieces high above his head and slowly moved in the direction of Yuan Lang.
It looks like surrendering on one's own initiative, just to get a chance to survive.
Even Yuan Lang was deceived.
However, Jackie Chan reminded in the communication at this time: "Squadron Captain, I think this guy is pretending to surrender, his belly is very big.
With his skinny body, it is impossible for him to have such a big beer belly.
In order to ensure the safety of the commandos, I thought it would be better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go. I shot him immediately and killed him on the spot. That's it. "
"Report, I think he really surrendered, we should give him a chance to change his ways, over." Xu Sanduo interjected.
Yuan Lang directly ignored Xu Sanduo's words. Jackie Chan's words held a much more important position in his heart.
Looking at the surrender reader getting closer and closer, he asked solemnly: "Bayi Tank, I need you to tell me, how sure are you? Over."
Fighting is not about killing randomly with a gun. If you kill someone who surrendered by mistake, your post-war report will be criticized, and you may even be punished.
Yuan Lang has to pay attention!
"I'm 90% sure, it's over." Jackie Chan replied confidently.
Yuan Lang pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and chose to trust Jackie Chan's judgment, and ordered: "Bayi Tank, I approve your action, it's over."
Xu Sanduo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw Yuan Lang's face, he closed his mouth.
"August 1 tank received, started action, completed."
Jackie Chan had already targeted Yomimon, and he pulled the trigger as soon as he finished speaking.
"Bang~"
The heavy machine gun fires accurately.
The bullet hit Yomi's lower back, but there was no scene of bloody corpses.
"Boom~"
Suddenly there was a big explosion.
The armed reader who was hit by a bullet in the lower back suddenly exploded violently, killing such a big man in an instant.
Pieces fell and splashed all over the sky, falling dozens of meters around like rain.
One of the pieces of meat that was blown to pieces flew more than 10 meters and fell. By coincidence, it fell on Xu Sanduo's gun.
Less than 10 centimeters away from Xu Sanduo's nose, the blood and water from the fall splashed into his mouth.
"vomit--"
Xu Sanduo, who was overflowing with the Holy Mother's heart, suffered the backlash of the Holy Mother's heart. He felt the iron taste in his mouth and his stomach was filled with turmoil.
Yuan Lang didn't have time to take care of Xu Sanduo who was vomiting wildly. Seeing the scene in front of him, he felt a chill down his back.
If Jackie Chan hadn't seen through the armed reading dealer and allowed the militant to come forward smoothly, he and Xu Sanduo would have been killed.
Now I've only been showered with minced meat, which is already a blessing among misfortunes.
However, this was the first move by the armed readers. As the suicide bomber was discovered and failed to succeed, the bazooka shooter who was hiding aside jumped out.
Aiming at the position where Yuan Lang was shouting, he immediately pulled the trigger.
Fortunately, Yuan Lang was already a combat veteran for many years and was not distracted by the explosion. He immediately spotted the bazooka shooter who jumped out.
Adjust the muzzle of the gun in the shortest possible time and fire several shots in succession instead of attacking.
Jackie Chan on the other side was always in a state of concentration. When the bazooka hand came out, he noticed it and adjusted the muzzle to shoot it.
"Bang bang."
"Bah bang bang."
Jackie Chan's two rounds of 12.7 heavy machine gun bullets and Yuan Lang's three rounds of 5.8mm small-caliber bullets hit the rocket launcher operator at almost the same time.
The bazooka shooter who had already pulled the trigger was hit in the last 0.1 seconds. His upper body and lower body were separated and split into two pieces.
The small displacement of the rocket launcher in the last 0.1 seconds before launch also caused the angle of the rocket to shift.
"puff--"
The rocket that flew out with fire flew over Xu Sanduo's head and hit the big tree 30 meters behind him.
"Kakakaka...boom~"
The upper section of the tree trunk, which was as thick as a man's waist, was blown apart with a harsh snapping sound and fell down, overwhelming a large thorn bush.
Xu Sanduo, who had just raised his head after vomiting, was frightened by the scene in front of him and turned pale.
At this moment he finally learned a lesson.
It turns out that the human heart is much more complex than he imagined, and there are countless unknown consequences hidden beneath the surface of everything he sees.
Kindness may really kill yourself and your comrades who depend on you for life and death.
The methods used to arm the readers are one after another.
The suicide bomber's fake surrender was discovered but failed, and the rocket attack on the Ace of Spades commando command also failed. The armed reading dealer implemented the last resort——
Take advantage of the chaos and run away!
(End of chapter)
