The dirt road into the village is less than two meters wide, but there are more than 230 armed readers, and the road into the village cannot be squeezed at all.
The reading vendors could only form gangs in twos and threes, occupying ten to twenty meters on both sides of the road.
soon.
The mighty army arrived at the entrance of the village, and the readers could clearly see the lighted thatched houses in the village.
Seeing the reading vendors in the village, they all became excited.
There was fanaticism in his eyes.
Not just the thrill of killing, but also the temptation of huge amounts of money.
The temporary alliance of reading dealers has long announced that whoever can kill Staff Officer Xia who organized the ambush and cut off her head will receive a reward of 2 million yuan. This is something that every reading dealer knows.
In this millennium when money is still very valuable, a monthly salary of 1,000 yuan for domestic skilled workers is considered a high salary.
Just over 10,000 a year.
Two million means you have to save it for two hundred years, and you have to do it without eating, drinking or spending.
After all, it is only the bosses who make money among reading vendors, and 90% of the profits are concentrated in their hands. There are many juniors but little money.
In fact, the income is very average.
Nowadays, if you make a small fortune and you can live a lifetime of food and clothing, the temptation for book sellers is really too great.
There is only one reward of two million yuan, but there are more than 230 readers. Whoever arrives first will get it.
Now comes the competition!
In order to grab this huge sum of money, the book sellers, who were still calm when they came here, could no longer keep their composure after seeing the village.
There is no need for anyone to give orders at all, and there is no need for anyone to stay behind and who is responsible for covering the outside.
Everyone wants money.
Everyone has only one thought.
That is to rush into the village to find someone, find and kill Officer Xia, chop off his head and take it back. From then on, he will have enough food and clothing to live comfortably for the rest of his life.
Under the strong stimulation of desire, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
All the readers speeded up in a tacit understanding, changing from walking to trotting to running, and ran towards the village with guns in hand, for fear of being robbed if they were a step slower.
The villagers may have defended them, and they were not taken seriously by the book sellers at all.
In the eyes of readers...
The old-fashioned weapon in the hands of the old hunter poses no threat at all. As long as he dares to shoot, he will be crushed in the next second.
As for the first shot fired by the old hunter, it might kill the drug dealer.
Driven by desire, the book sellers couldn't care less about it. They only thought about making huge fortunes. If they were lucky enough, other people would be killed.
Readers are always fighting for their lives, and the probability of being killed is 1 in 230.
No one cares at all.
The reading vendors roared and rushed into the village. The bamboo fences and village gates at the entrance of the village were smashed into pieces by more than two hundred reading vendors who were red-eyed by the temptation, and the doors were pushed down and thrown aside.
Some readers really can't suppress the surging desires in their hearts.
Everyone was so excited.
As soon as the front foot crossed the bamboo fence at the entrance of the village, the back foot couldn't help but start shouting excitedly, and then opened fire on the houses in the village with a gun.
"Da da da da..."
The first reading dealer ran and fired at the same time. The muzzle of the gun sprayed a gun flame more than half a meter long, and the muzzle of the gun was swinging everywhere.
Bullets have no accuracy.
The main thing is to listen to the sound.
But with the first one, there will be countless more.
The readers were so excited that they lost themselves, their whole bodies were filled with adrenaline, and they all turned into dynamite barrels that could explode at the drop of a hat.
The first reader picked up his gun and hit him, which was like an order for a general attack.
Other book sellers were stimulated and began to follow suit.
"Da da da da..."
At one time, dozens of guns fired at the same time, and the sound of gunfire resounded through the mountain col like firecrackers.
Even if the accuracy of shooting while running was poor, so many people could not stand up to shooting together. The bullets were like a rainstorm, covering almost the entire village.
Just a thatched house made of wood, bamboo, grass and rattan, etc., cannot stop bullets at all.
For a while.
The structures of a large number of houses were smashed to pieces, and there was a heavy rain of grass and wood chips.
There were even kerosene lamps in two rooms that were hit by bullets and fell to the ground and shattered, with glass shards scattered everywhere.
Normally.
A kerosene lamp dropped in a wooden house would surely quickly cause a fire.
However, Jackie Chan had already considered this. He just wanted to kill all the drug dealers who came to get rich, and did not want to destroy the entire village.
After all, after this battle is over, the Langde villagers will return here to continue their lives.
Therefore, when making these burning kerosene lamps, all the kerosene inside was deliberately poured out, and the cotton wick in the middle was soaked with oil to burn the kerosene inside the cotton wick.
In this way, even if the kerosene lamp is broken and falls to the ground, it will not cause a fire.
The only drawback is that the burning time is very short, so I arranged for the old cannon to be on standby in the village and wait for the book seller to enter the village immediately before lighting it.
The readers couldn't see clearly without night vision goggles, so they didn't know that there was an ambush on the mountain.
After they all rushed into the village and fired bullets for a long time, even though they were stimulated by two million, they finally realized that something was wrong.
There were two to three hundred people in Langde Village, and the houses were all destroyed by gunfire. How come no sound was heard?
This shouldn't be the case!
Even if no old hunter came out to shoot and resist, at least there should be women or children who were frightened by this sudden attack and screamed and cried.
However, the seemingly "busy" village was shot for a long time but there was no movement.
"Stop, stop first, something is wrong."
The reader, who was so excited by adrenaline, gradually closed his gun and stopped firing under the loud shout of the leader of the reader.
There were no longer bullets flying in front of the eyes, and there was no need to worry about being killed by one of your own men. There were curious readers who slowly approached the house and wanted to go in and check.
The leader of the book seller also stared at the house in front of him with his eyes widened.
The reading vendors who had not yet entered the village, driven by curiosity, stepped forward one by one to join in the fun, trying to find out what was going on.
When the last reader approached, all the readers arrived at their positions.
"Attention all units, snipers are targeting the leader, demolition teams are preparing to blast, militia platoons are targeting their targets, and each group is coordinating the attack. There is a three-second countdown."
Jackie Chan had climbed out of the hidden pit, lying on the reverse slope, and put the gun on the material backpack.
After giving orders to each group, Jackie Chan set up his gun and targeted the area with the highest concentration of book sellers, and started a cold countdown: "Countdown three, two, one, fire!"
The last two words of the command were shouted by Jackie Chan.
At the moment when he roared out, Jackie Chan pulled the trigger of the Type 89 heavy machine gun, which had been stored in the warehouse for many years. The hungry butcher began its killing.
"Dong dong dong dong..."
The heavy machine gun roared suddenly, and flames shot out two meters long.
The 12.7 mm armor-piercing, incendiary and explosive heavy machine bullets, under Jackie Chan's aim through low-light night vision goggles, pounced on Yomi at a speed of 600 rounds per minute.
But the book sellers all pointed their butts at Jackie Chan, just standing in the village defenseless.
The 12.7 mm heavy machine gun bullet hit the first reader who hit him without any reaction, and his body was cut into two pieces on the spot.
The bullet that penetrated the first reading vendor easily, like a candied haws, penetrated the second reading vendor.
It didn't explode until it hit the third one.
There was a "pop".
If it hits the stomach, the intestines and internal organs will explode all over the place. If it hits the thigh, the legs will explode in two. If it hits the chest, head, and limbs, all the limbs will be separated.
Jackie Chan's heavy machine gun just swept over, the muzzle of the gun moving from left to right.
The book sellers were like wheat being cut, falling down in large pieces, and all of them were smashed corpses, and none of the corpses were good.
In just two or three seconds, at least twenty readers were reduced to fertilizer.
Fortunately, the field of vision was very poor at night, and there was no light source in the village, so it was impossible to see clearly the pieces of flesh and blood flying everywhere in the sky.
From the perspective of Staff Officer Xia, who was not wearing night vision goggles, it seemed that each individual person had disintegrated and then turned into a lump of black shadow falling to the ground.
Although no blood could be seen, Staff Officer Xia was still shocked and stunned.
Without it.
The visual impact is really too strong.
Human beings are too fragile in front of heavy machine guns. With one sweep of Jackie Chan's gun, the front fell in pieces, and the area was cleared easily.
Although Staff Officer Xia was a border policeman and had participated in anti-drug operations for many years, it was not unusual for him to shoot drug dealers.
But like cutting wheat, you can kill reading vendors...
This is really his first time seeing him!
However, Jackie Chan was only the first to launch a sneak attack. The second after Jackie Chan shouted out the fire, Lone Wolf Group B also launched an attack.
(End of chapter)
