40. Still a task

Hearing a lazy hello from the other side of the phone, Cheng Ziming's heart first half of the crisp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info time did not allow him to think too much, and he once again reluctantly said goodbye to Zhou Nuo.

"Do you want to train outside? When will I be able to get back? Zhou Zhou Nuo sat up from the bed, and the thick blackout curtains cut off the sun outside, and the whole room was dark.

"I'm not sure yet, there's about ten minutes to assemble." There is a small camphor tree in front of Cheng Ziming's office, and he is on the second floor, looking at the tender green leaves on the top of the tree. This time was different from the usual exercises, and he did not dare to reveal anything because of the secrecy, and he said goodbye with anxiety.

"Then you hurry up and pack up, pay attention to safety, and contact you when you come back." In the face of such a scene, Zhou Zhou Nuo has long been accustomed to it, and her tone does not have a trace of waves, as if she is a conditioned reflex to say repeated words.

"Okay, you pay attention to your body, I'm hanging."

A rhythmic busy tone came from the other end of the phone, reminding Zhou Zhou that she wasn't dreaming. I turned on the bedside lamp, and with a click, the warm yellow light pierced the darkness and shone overhead.

The mobile phone was leaning on the quilt, Zhou Zhounuo buried his head in his face, inserted his fingers into his hair, and left his helplessness and hair behind.

"Tell your sister-in-law?" Li Dongshi stood in the corridor and asked Cheng Ziming, who was closing the door.

Cheng Ziming nodded, and set off with Li Dongshi to the meeting place in advance.

"Is the note written?" Li Dongshi trotted, occasionally looking up at the battalion commander who walked at the same pace beside him.

Cheng Ziming pursed his lips and smiled, then shook his head.

Li Dongshi adjusted his breath and smiled at Cheng Ziming, "This is the 10th time I've written a note, and I keep all the previous ones." ā€

Li Dongshi is 27 years old this year, with the rank of captain, and graduated from the 5th Department of National Relations. In a certain year, he and Zhang Zhe acted in a cross talk, and after playing a joke, the stone gradually got used to teasing Zhang Zhe when he had nothing to do. Zhang Zhe was born with a detached personality and does not put on a show. Since then, the two have been known as good CPs who love and kill each other. When the group operates, the perfect match is Cheng Ziming to lead the team, Cheng Ziming and Yuhang as assaulters, Zhang Zhe as machine gunners, and Li Dongshi as snipers. Of course, Zhang Zhe also has the observation hand of stones. Although the character of the stone is not as lively as Zhang Zhe, he is familiar with it all day long, and he can often make everyone happy. In the first level of captain, Li Dongshi is one of the few people who has a fixed girlfriend, and Zhang Zhe did not use this matter to squeeze him after the breakup.

The strip is an internal name, and it is better to call it a suicide note, and before the intensity drill and the task with a high level of confidentiality, it is usually necessary to write something, and sometimes the task is urgent and cannot be taken care of. Hearing what the stone said, Cheng Ziming thought about it for a while, he couldn't remember how many times he had written it, he looked at Li Dongshi sideways, and the young man looked indifferent, as if he had long been used to it.

"How many years does Xiao Wan have to graduate?" After getting into the car, Cheng Ziming explained the key points of the mission, and before closing his eyes to recuperate, he suddenly asked Li Dongshi, who was sitting on the right hand.

As soon as he talked about gentleness, Li Dongshi smiled shyly, "I will graduate next year." ā€

Coming out of the station, the road was smooth. Li Dongshi raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Ziming, "Brother Ming, I plan to make a marriage report next year, is it okay?" ā€

Cheng Ziming smiled and nodded, and did not forget to catch Zhang Zhe's expression on the side, crooked his mouth, frowned, and looked like an abandoned little daughter-in-law.

Since Dongxing's defense line was severely cracked down, a large number of smuggling gangs began to change their routes to Pingxiang or Chongzuo, and the border guards were responsible for the daily smuggling of daily necessities such as tobacco, alcohol, automobiles, cotton, rice, etc., but they were repeatedly prohibited. There are always those who dare to make huge profits and choose arms or drugs, but not many times, and the actions are secretive, well-organized, and well-planned. Two months ago, the border guards cracked down on a small gang that scattered guns and ammunition in refrigerated trucks transporting frozen meat to Guangxi, and planned to flow out of a certain port in Guangdong, but the border armed police effectively stopped it. According to reliable information, this time the criminal gang was larger, shipped a large number of goods, equipped itself with newer equipment, chose to bypass the river at night, and found another relatively remote mountain road to transport back to the village. The front-line armed border police, who were collecting intelligence, fought with him, and one person was seriously injured and two were slightly injured.

"Big brother, if this business is successful, it will be enough for us to eat for half a year." Zhang Yuhai stood aside and watched his brothers carry the boxes to the boat, he was wearing a dark short-sleeved shirt, his thin body blended into the night, and only a pair of eyes sparkled.

Hearing this, Zhu Dayou smiled, revealing an obvious double chin. He didn't speak, nodded, waved his arm twice, and motioned for the brethren to speed up.

As the boat moves, ripples ripple on the Guichun River, the sound of Detian Waterfall looms, and the insects and birds in the forest chirp one after another, setting off the depth of the night.

Before leaving, Zhu Bibo only made one request and successfully completed the task. Almost all of the good men of the Second Combat Battalion were dispatched to coordinate well with the border armed police to catch the smugglers while minimizing the losses as much as possible.

"Lao Kang, take your group, 317 to 323, clear the obstacles, and hide nearby after the ambush is completed. Xiaozhao, your group is in 351 cover, pay attention to reporting and monitoring trends at any time, you are on channel B," Cheng Ziming gathered the team members under his command, scattered and hidden, "Yuhang, you follow me, Shi, you and Zhang Zhe pay attention to vigilance, Zhang Zhe, GPS positioning, determine the direction of the controllable fire point." All teams are aware that if they resist with a gun, they can be killed on the spot. ā€

Liu Yanzhao picked up the gun, and Wang Yang and Hu Minjing followed him and moved to a high place.

Zhang Zhe's voice came from the earphones, "Brother Ming, it is said that they have a good batch of goods, maybe there is an M82 that the stone likes." ā€

Cheng Ziming hooked the corners of his lips and did not make a sound.

"Childish." This is the comment of the stone.

Zhang Zhe smiled, and his face with anti-infrared oil paint couldn't see the expression clearly, "You said it yourself, even if it's heavy, it's happy to hold it." ā€

"Get out." Li Dongshi was concise and to the point.

"It's so hard, I'm cats in the deep mountains and old forests all day long, not to mention the poor vision, and I can't use anti-equipment." Zhang Zhe muttered.

"Brother Zhe, do you want to go to Xinjiang? It's spacious, and you can't see people for dozens of miles. Astronaut looked around.

"Hey, forget it, the people of Rand ate mutton all day long and died." Zhang Zhe looked disgusted, as a Cantonese, the huge difference between the north and the south lies in his perception of food.

"Don't you love lamb too?" Yuhang blinked, teasing Zhang Zhe is not a hobby of Shi alone, everyone likes it.

"I'm going to give lots and lots of chili peppers and cumin, and I'm going to fry them with orange peel first." Thinking of the food, his stomach was even more empty, Zhang Zhe pursed his lips and scolded the smuggler more than a thousand times.

"Keep the channel clean." couldn't listen to it anymore, Cheng Ziming stopped it.

At two o'clock in the morning, the news came that the other party had successfully entered the border and crossed the river.

At 3:10 a.m., it was dark. A convoy approached from afar. A jeep in the lead, four small trucks in the middle, and two commercial vehicles in the rear.

The convoy entered the ambush circle and was stopped by the roadblocks set up by the border guards, realizing the abnormal situation, the jeep and several people in the commercial vehicle quickly got out of the car and observed the surrounding movements. According to intelligence, there were about two dozen of them, and the few who got out of the car so far were all armed with firearms, did not appear to be panicking, and appeared to be well-trained.

Zhang Yuhai leaned back against the truck bed, held a ********, and shouted in Vietnamese, which side of the friend has something to say, according to the previously negotiated toll, add 30%.

When ordinary goods enter the village, they need to pay a certain toll, which has been customary in the local area. There was silence for about a minute after the shouting, and the thin man realized that this was certainly not a problem that could be solved by paying more tolls. He shouted again in Zhuang language, this time it was a friend of the other party, make it convenient, otherwise we will break in.

Zhu Dayou snorted secretly, now the farmers in the village are getting more and more excessive, in order to ask for more tolls, they would rather not sleep in the middle of the night and come to set up cards.

After a few moments, the fighters of the border guards replied in Mandarin, laid down their weapons, raised their hands and surrendered.

Damn, it's this annoying group of armed policemen again, relying on the few broken guns in their hands, fighting around the border line all day long, but they can't hit a bird. Standing next to the jeep, Zhu Dayou spat on the ground and shouted at the top of his throat, you still go to grab tobacco and frozen meat, seeing that summer is coming, mosquito nets should also be in demand, don't bother your uncle.

The border guards shouted again, laid down their weapons and raised their hands in surrender.

Damn, I don't believe that I can't kill you. Zhu Dayou has been in this business for some years, and has exchanged hands with the border armed police a few times, and he is not interested in their combat effectiveness, and just wants to hurry up and get the freight over so that he can collect the final payment. He swore and pulled the trigger and fired at the woods beside the road. Under his leadership, the members of the team quickly loaded and fired.

The border guards began to return fire, and for a while, only the sound of bullets remained in the wind.

Zhang Yuhai, who was the first to shout, had been a compulsory soldier for two years and was quite familiar with the troops, and following the sound of gunfire, he organized several veterans to shoot at each other.

Cheng Ziming gave an order, and Li Dongshi and Liu Yanzhao began to shoot. Li Dongshi aimed at Zhu Dayou's leg, and with one shot, the fat man immediately fell to the ground. The teammates next to him tried a lot of effort to pull him into the gap in the workshop, barely dodging.

Zhu Dayou almost fainted in pain, and his brothers tore the strips of cloth to stop the bleeding. Holding this leg that may not be saved, he gritted his teeth, damn it, when did the armed police fire so fiercely!

"B1, B1, three of them are going to your side, watch the blockade." Cheng Ziming reminded Liu Yanzhao.

"B1 Roger." Liu Yanzhao closely observed the movement below, and Hu Minjing reported the data beside him. Pull the trigger, and another person screams and falls.

It's special warfare, several snipers, brothers withdraw! Zhang Yuhai fought back while informing his teammates in Vietnamese to organize a retreat.

I wish you some unwillingness, the value of the goods this time is too high, if you can't deliver it smoothly, the consequences are too serious. He pulled the two players around him, who had only suffered minor injuries, and motioned for them to try to drive back the way they came.

Unfortunately, the opponent's fire was too fierce, and before they could enter the cockpit, they were shot twice. Even if the order to retreat was issued, there was no way to retreat for a while. Zhu Da's eyes were blood-red, and the pain in his right leg made his body tremble involuntarily.

Ji Xiaochen's team assisted the border guards in blocking the fleeing suspects from the flanks and rear. The whole process lasted less than an hour, a total of 18 rebels were killed, 4 prisoners were captured, and the main culprit has been taken to the hospital for first aid.

Closing the team, handing over, returning.

The sky was bright. In the car, the brothers woke up and began to eat. took the bread thrown by Liu Yanzhao, and Cheng Ziming said thank you.

Zhang Zhe squinted, leaned on the back of the stone and stretched his waist, looking at Cheng Ziming's hand that handed the kettle, he shook his head.

"Hey, the one who is going to get married next year, help me get the kettle out." Zhang Zhe raised his chin and pointed to the rucksack that was pressed down near the stone, and only two eyes gleamed on his oil-painted face.

The stone glanced at Liu Yanzhao, and Liu Yanzhao moved to the side in understanding, revealing a small piece of open space. The stone was supported with one hand and quickly transferred, leaving Zhang Zhe without support and almost falling down.

Everyone in the car was smiling. Zhang Zhe crooked his mouth, stepped forward, grabbed the collar of the stone and tried to drag him down. Helplessly, instead of pulling, he was kicked.

"Bullying me again, does a single dog deserve to be bullied by you?" Zhang Zhe pursed his lips, his face unhappy.

Shi Bai glanced at him, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." ā€

Cheng Ziming hooked the corners of his lips and closed his eyes.