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"You don't do a good job of cultivating talents! You are digging into our corners!" Wu Guozhi said with a smile.

"I won't let them go!" I will transfer them all to the ministry as soon as I go back!" Gu Jiming whispered.

"Let's start acting now!" Wu Zhiguo nodded.

"Yes!" Commander Peng and Minister Gu nodded.

After Jin Qingshi finished speaking, he took twenty-four people to find his brother-in-law Deng Guoqiang, Deng Guoqiang of course couldn't be stingy in the face of his own nephew, he directly took Jin Qingshi and them to the armory, pointed to the weapons and ammunition inside and said to Jin Qingshi: "You can take as much as you like!"

Jin Qingshi immediately ordered everyone to go in and choose weapons, and he pulled his brother-in-law aside and whispered to him: "Uncle, was that Commander Peng Zhao Tuo's person before?"

"Well, he was picked up by Zhao Tuo, I also know a little about you, your father has already greeted your uncle, and I also told your grandfather about you, your grandfather is already ready to do it! You don't care about anything now, you must pay attention to safety!" Deng Guoqiang nodded and said.

"Uncle, don't worry! We won't come back until we kill all those terrorists!" Jin Qingshi said firmly.

"Uncle believes in you! Go and pick up weapons and equipment! When you return triumphantly, we will go home together! This is your grandfather's order!" Deng Guoqiang smiled.

Jin Qingshi watched everyone select submachine guns, pistols, and daggers in the armory, and Qiangzi and Lao Xie were holding two Type 99 light machine guns and were checking there. When they saw Jin Qingshi walking in, they immediately whispered to him: "Old rules! We choose our guns, and you prepare bullets for us!"

"You don't have to take too much! I still have a lot of weapons there!" Jin Qingshi whispered.

Lao Guang, Xiao Zhi and Kui Kui chose a Type 03 rifle, a Type 95 pistol and a saber.

Others like to use the Type 99 rifle that was issued in the blade before, so everyone chose this gun, and then everyone came to the ammunition depot again, this time Jin Qingshi unceremoniously put boxes of bullets and grenades, bombs quietly into the space, and then they went to the equipment depot again, and changed everything from head to toe, everyone wore bulletproof vests, steel helmets, and headsets, Xiao Zhi picked up the radio again, and each carried a large backpack on their backs, which contained food and camouflage nets, rope locks, Ammunition and other items, plus weapons and equipment, the weight of the body reached 35 kg.

Jin Qingshi took everyone to board the Yun-12 transport plane, and this time the twenty-five of them will be airdropped on the Pamir Plateau, where Yimin and they appeared.

In a bungalow at the foot of the western ridge of the Pamirs, Abdurixat Abulahati, the head of the East Islamic Movement in China, was glaring at Yimin at this time and yelling: "You stupid pig! Why don't you kill all the people in the village! You know how to play with women! We will not stay here any longer, the police and the army will search for this place immediately, and we will divide into five groups of 20 people and immediately move towards the northern ridge! Join up with the two teams of Maimaitimin and Rexiti, and then cross the border into Afghanistan!"

"Captain, is our holy war over?" Imin said unwillingly when he heard Abulahat trying to take them to Afghanistan.

"Who said it's over? We'll come back as soon as the rumors have passed, and this time we're going to the base to train the personnel well, and the U.S. Jihadist Alliance has already transferred 20 million US dollars, and we won't suffer anything if we go to Afghanistan!" Abulahat said to everyone.

"Captain, but there are no beautiful women there!, I still like to stay here!" said one of them.

"Mulle, then you can stay here with twenty men! Hide until we come back again!" the others will pack up their things and set off!" Abulahat shouted loudly.

"Yes, Captain!" everyone began to pack up their things, and then divided into five squads, four of which withdrew towards the north ridge, and Murle stayed behind with twenty men, and when he saw Abulahat walking away, he immediately said to his twenty men: "Brothers! Yimin, this rabbit cub has tasted all the sweetness and fled! We can't just leave here silently, brothers! What do you think we should do?"

"Go grab the beauty, go drink the wine, fight for freedom!" one of them shouted.

"Okay, brothers, let's go!" Mulle led his men and ran in the direction of the South Ridge.

At this time, the Yun-12 transport plane had already arrived over the small village, and the back door of the cabin began to open slowly, and Lao Guang was the first to stand up and smile at everyone: "Brother has gone first! I'll be waiting for you below!"

"Lao Guang, you just can't change eating shit! I remember that the last time you said this, you were kicked down by a veteran! This time the veteran is not here! I can only do it!" Lao Xie kicked Lao Guang's ass after speaking, Lao Guang flew out of the cabin door with a scream, Lao Xie also jumped down, and white clouds danced in the blue sky, Jin Qingshi saw the last comrade's parachute open safely, and he jumped down.

More than ten minutes later, Jin Qingshi landed safely on the ground for the last time, Lao Guang, the people who landed on the ground first immediately raised and grabbed to observe the surroundings, protecting their comrades one by one to land on the ground, at this time, from a distance three tall horses galloped towards them quickly, Jin Qingshi took out the binoculars and saw three young people clinging to the horse's back, still holding a long saber in their hands, Jin Qingshi immediately ordered everyone: "There are people on horseback who are still holding sabers! If you dare to get close, shoot immediately!"

"Yes!" Twenty-five guns were all aimed at the three people, and the three galloping horses stopped suddenly at a distance of 30 meters from Jin Qingshi, the two front kicks of the horses rose high, and the three figures appeared on the horse's back after the horse kicked to the ground, and after the three people stared at Jin Qingshi for a while, one of the young men shouted: "Who are you?"

"We are the People's Liberation Army! Who are you?" replied loudly.

"Oh, we're villagers from the village of Uzglu in front, can we see your papers?" said one of the young men warily.

"Of course you can!" Jin Qingshi put away his gun after speaking, and handed his military ID card to the three young men who walked up to them.

After the three young people passed it on to each other, one of them jumped off the horse and returned the documents to Jin Qingshi, and said with a smile on his face: "You are here to arrest those terrorists, right?"

"Yes, I heard that those people are still active in this area, do you know where they are?" Jin Qingshi asked. --End of chapter-->