Chapter 420: Into the Tiger's Den
Sun Yi insisted on exploring the camp alone, in fact, the idea was very simple, in addition to finding out the strength of the other party and some detailed information, it was to find Su Zimo's location, if he could, rescue Su Zimo first, as long as Su Zimo was rescued, he could let it go.
As for the other leaders, in this war-torn place, it is his business whether he is dead or alive, all he really cares about is Su Zimo.
The sun had set, the heat had turned into a slight coolness, the earth was emitting the heat stored during the day, the sky was slightly dark, Sun Yi took this opportunity to sneak towards the other party's camp quietly.
The reason why this time was chosen instead of later in the sky was because the temperature difference between day and night in this kind of place was extremely large, even larger than that of Sun Yi's hometown, after all, most of the places here are deserts or Gobi, and the temperature rises and cools down quickly.
When the earth began to emit heat, Sun Yi walked close to the ground, the temperature on the surface was still about forty degrees, at this temperature, even those infrared detectors could not detect his traces, although the other party was poorly equipped, there may not be such a more advanced instrument, but Sun Yi still thought that it was not a big mistake to be careful.
The desert camouflage uniform on his body gave him very good visual protection, Sun Yi's tactical movements were very non-standard, and he had not received professional tactical training, but he could complete actions that ordinary people could not complete with strong strength and physical flexibility.
For example, Sun Yi can only use his forearms to support his upper body, and his toes touch the ground to prop his body more than ten centimeters above the ground, like a lizard in the desert, flexibly and quickly approaching the opponent's camp.
In the binoculars, seeing Sun Yi's weird, flexible and fast movements, Dahai and the others couldn't help but gasp, they deserved the bad luck of this group of armed elements.
Sun Yi soon approached the other party's camp, hidden behind a thorn, not far from him is a truck, the truck is equipped with a 107 mm six-barrel rocket launcher, not far away, several soldiers are holding guns in the fire, smoke is wafting, when the vigilant armed elements turned their heads and yelled, Sun Yi jumped over the thorns like a leopard, landed on the ground and pounced forward, quietly slid under the truck.
Looking at the huge fuel tank of this truck, knocking lightly, listening to the movement, there should be more than half a tank of oil in it, Sun Yi thought about it, took out a grenade, and removed a thin wire from the clothes, the fabric of the military uniform is very strong, and it is completely capable of this kind of binding with little force.
The thin wire passed through the safety pin of the grenade, stuck under the trunk, and then tied the other end of the line to the wheel, as soon as the car started, the wheel turned, and the grenade exploded with a bang, and half of the rear compartment would be blown to pieces, and the rocket artillery must be scrapped, and the wheels would also be scrapped, but it would not affect the fuel tank located in the front.
After finishing this small mechanism, Sun Yi quietly got out from under the car, and got into the bottom of a pickup truck welded with a heavy machine gun, and used all the four grenades on his body as he could, but unfortunately they only had four grenades this time, and each of them was not distributed much.
Listening to the Arabic language that came out of those tongues flicking in the mouth many times, Sun Yi knocked on his head, this language is extremely difficult to learn, and there is no language environment in the oil factory, Sun Yi is limited to Hello, eating and other very few daily readings: Internet boys; Commonly used words, a little faster, he simply don't understand.
However, Sun Yi felt that the other party would definitely put the hostages in the center of the camp for key protection, that was the capital of their lives, not to mention anything else, just the battle that Sun Yi and their pursuit and killing for half a day today was enough to make them pay attention to the safety of the hostages, that was the capital of their lives.
Sun Yi used the body of the car and the tent as a cover, quietly touched the middle of the camp, suddenly, three big men wearing Arab scarves and military uniforms walked over quickly, Sun Yi quickly got under an off-road vehicle, crouched on the ground and observed carefully.
The three strong men didn't know what they were talking about, and drove the soldiers in front of a tent away, and then got in, followed by a tearing sound, and soon a woman was dragged out by her long hair.
Sun Yi's eyes turned red when he stared, because the woman who was dragged out was Su Zimo, and during the pulling, the short skirt was torn to pieces, leaving only a pair of dirty white pants, and between those sighs, the white pants were pulled half-off.
Although Muslims are extremely conservative about men and women, can you expect these armed elements who are torn between life and death to be so clinging to their teachings? No matter where you are, there are always privileged characters who can rise above the rules of a qiē.
The three big men did not correct Su Zimo on the spot, but dragged him towards a tent that was obviously delicate and much stronger not far away, and a man wearing a hood leaned out of the tent, and shouted to them a few times, and the three of them quickly lifted Su Zimo and ran towards the tent.
"There must be someone important there, and we have to do something!" Sun Yi pondered with red eyes, quietly crawled out, bypassed the two guards, and went to the back of the tent, listening carefully.
In the tent, Su Zimo screamed and kept identifying himself, but these armed elements didn't seem to know Chinese, laughing playfully, and soon, the three armed men who went in retreated, listening to the movement, there were only two people left, Su Zimo and the leader of the other party.
The sound of tearing clothes sounded, as well as Su Zimo's increasingly sharp screams, and the man's hoarse laughter.
Sun Yi pulled out the bayonet of the Bayi Bar rifle, and the bayonet was sucked and
On the ground covered with wool carpet, a middle-aged man with a big beard was shirtless, pressing the almost naked Su Zimo under his body, pressing her chest with one hand and untying her pants with the other, with a helpless expression.
It wasn't until Sun Yi jumped in that the middle-aged man was suddenly startled, worthy of being the leader of the armed forces, his skills were very flexible, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the gun belt not far away, and at the same time opened his mouth to scream.
The bayonet in Sun Yi's hand turned into a streamer and flew out, piercing through his mouth, the angry Sun Yi almost used all his strength, less than five meters away, the bayonet even pierced the back of his neck, and the knife carried blood and spinal fluid through his body, almost flying out of the tent.
Sun Yi rushed over with an arrow step, and touched Su Zimo's chest, which was full of elasticity and a little bruised.
Su Zimo exclaimed again, but when he saw Sun Yi's familiar face, he quickly covered his mouth again.
"Stupid, keep yelling!" Sun Yi said in a low voice, and then glanced outside the camp tent, where the elite guards were guarding the door, talking in a low voice from time to time, and then let out bursts of strange laughter, and glanced at the camp from time to time.
Sun Yi ripped off the leader's clothes, but fortunately he had already stripped naked before, so as not to get dirty.
took off his clothes and put them on for Su Zimo, Sun Yi put on the clothes of the leader, fortunately, although the format of the clothes is different, the color is almost the same.
This leader is very strong and fat, and his clothes are very fat on his body, but this is not a problem, Sun Yi only needs to collapse his muscles to support and wear his clothes.
Su Zimo screamed while getting dressed, and from time to time he would kick something on the ground to make a little noise, and Sun Yi grinned, sure enough, women are natural actors, and they are the kind that can take the little golden man.
Sun Yi pointed to the big hole he had cut out, Su Zimo also nodded, and when she saw Sun Yi, her heart immediately calmed down, it seemed that as long as he was there, even if it was the Longtan Tiger's Den, she would dare to follow it.
Su Zimo made a sound of being covered in his mouth, and there were low laughter and whispers from several guards outside the tent, seeing Sun Yi's inquiring look, Su Zimo, who had been urgently trained in Arabic, gritted his teeth and whispered: "They are saying that the boss is almost finished, and they can go on, and they are studying the issue of priority!" ”
Sun Yi raised a big finger, "It's really an attractive woman, by the way, what about Lu Qing?" Are you there? ”
Su Zimo glanced at him, and then said after two more sighs: "Lu Qing is going to take the next flight!" ”
"That's good, I'll take you out first!"
"But our director is still there!"
"Pull it down, it's good to take one of you out, how can you let me bring it when there are more people, there are more than 100 guns, but not more than 100 pigs!" Sun Yi snorted.
Su Zimo could only be silent, and followed Sun Yi out of the big hole in the camp, both of them wore turbans, in the desert area, the turban has a great effect, heat insulation and sand prevention, just this gust of wind happened, and the turbans on their faces abounded, not strange at all.
Sun Yi greeted the passing soldiers vaguely, and then walked unhurriedly towards the outside of the camp, Su Zimo followed closely behind him, looking around nervously from time to time.
"Calm down, don't let people look at it!" Sun Yi said as he approached a pickup truck, "You drive, I'll use a gun!" ”
"Good!" Su Zimo said and opened the car door and sat in the cab.
As soon as she sat down, two nearby armed men ran up to her and asked in a loud voice.
Sun Yi took two steps with a turban, he couldn't do it without a turban, he hadn't had time to grow a beard with Arabic characteristics.
When the two people approached, Sun Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed their necks, twisted them hard, and with a creak, the necks of the two people twisted very strangely, and their heads bent one to the side and the other to the back.
Throwing the two corpses, Sun Yi jumped into the compartment of the pickup truck, Su Zimo also started the car in time, and Sun Yi also pulled the bolt of the heavy machine gun in the back of the car, and the bullet was loaded.