Chapter 95

Speaking of which, at that time, we really scared those Amariken military masters, but we also found ourselves a lot of trouble.

The two people who were caught by us were not so frightened that they peed their pants at all, but were sandwiched to death by the two brothers who came back with them.

It's good now, the hard way to stay is gone, and trying to figure out the situation further has come to naught.

I guess Brother Maizi is a little embarrassed, with a look of remorse and a look of bad luck, he muttered that these guys look as strong as a bear, why are they so untouched?

I don't seem to be making much effort, so what's the matter......

The brothers didn't speak, but they all had a look of understanding on their faces.

There's no way, so it's just a matter of laboring those scout brothers to go out and catch another one back, and they have to handle it gently.

For this reason, our scout seniors once complained very aggrievedly that it was not the brothers who were too ruthless, but that the Vietnamese monkeys were pinched to death without beating or pinching, and with a little bit ......of strength.

Therefore, the tradition in the squadron sometimes needs to be different from person to person, adapt to local conditions, and keep pace with the times!

With nothing to do, and Clark's honest boy GPS was still an idea, the brothers decided to raid the base in the wee hours of the morning, as originally planned.

And in those places where armed tribesmen were sentry, we also arranged for a few brothers to wait for the rabbits. As long as we bump into the person who came to pick up the sentry, it is to see one and pinch one, we will not be soft!

The heavy snow fell after a light gust of wind.

The climate and environment in the high mountains change three times a day, and it is difficult to say when the sun will turn from bright sun to snowstorm.

Seeing that the snow in front of him covered all of our footprints in half an hour, Jiang Kuan's giant grandson's eyes blinked vigorously, and he quietly rushed over and said bald, are we going to take action in advance?

You see, this snow seems to be unable to stop for a while, if we wait a little longer to set off, I am afraid that on this way, we must be careful to avoid those dark caves and mountain crevices covered by snow, and we are afraid that something will go wrong when the time comes.

I looked up at the sky, discussed with the other brothers for a while, and then went to the liaison staff and said that we should change our plans and set off early......

Before I could finish my sentence, Clarke's honest boy came over and said with a serious face that our plans would change for a moment......

Well?

It seems that the quality of this Amariken military master is not too bad?

We practice on this kind of alpine snowfield all day long, so we can have a deep understanding of the geography and climate of the alpine environment.

I didn't expect that this old saying that foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures has really come true? This gang of Amariken military masters can also know how to adapt according to the climate and environment?

Perhaps looking at the look of surprise on our faces, Clark said that the weather had changed so suddenly that the air support we had asked for was no longer available. Attacking such a large armed base, relying on our people and horses, I am afraid that we will not have enough strength but not enough strength.

Let's wait here for a few more hours, and when the weather clears, our night plane will come up with a plan to support us......

I almost suffocated Clark's honest boy's words.

It's such a broken base, and it's even guilty of asking for air support?

I know that Amariken's army has some overt and covert airfields and forward bases all over the world, especially in some relatively sensitive areas, and they have to put a few planes in preparation.

Even if you don't have to provide air fire support, at least it will be convenient when you run away, right?

I really didn't expect that the combat thinking of this Amariken military master also relied so much on long-range or air fire support, especially this group of Amariken military masters also claimed to be an elite unit specializing in precision strikes.

From this point of view, in Somalia, Amariken even had several helicopters beaten down by people with RPGs, and a ground force was trapped for so long and could not break through, isn't it for no reason......

It took a lot of effort, and our liaison staff finally let the military master Amariken led by Clark understand our tactical intentions, and by the way, we also told them that our ** master has always been accustomed to precise combat in a dangerous environment.

To put it bluntly, it would be best to have air support, but if there is no air support, we are also unequivocal, saying that whoever wants to pinch will definitely be unlucky.

After flickering for a long time, Clark's honest boy finally reluctantly nodded and agreed to our plan to act in advance, and led a group of military masters Amariken to spread out the marching formation, wrapped in the middle of us, and walked towards our destination.

Along the way, there was no more laughter and casual ridicule, everyone's eyes were fixed on the warning area assigned to them, and the fingers wearing light warm gloves were also lightly on the trigger, only to press the trigger twice.

The armed tribesmen in this mountainous area have already fought guerrilla warfare, and they have pondered the sixteen-character mantra of our Taizu Mao Zong, and it is really hard to say whether these guys will get ideas and know how to do it.

At that time, if the teacher suffers a loss at the hands of the students, it will be a big shame to say it......

I don't know if the Maizi brothers ate the nose exercised by the quiet dog ignoring the buns, that is, after walking less than twenty kilometers, the Maizi brothers suddenly made a gesture to stop moving forward and stopped behind a snowdrift.

I hurriedly ran over and said what's going on? Did you feel something?

Brother Maizi sniffed vigorously and said bald, our scheduled entry position is wrong!

Now the wind is blowing from the northwest, and the wind is blowing down the valley on the side, and the wind smells of cooking smoke. But our intended target of attack was on the front, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for the northwest wind to bring the smoke from that armed base, right?

I took out the map from my arms and looked at it, and then compared the surrounding terrain, and I had a general feeling that something was wrong.

According to our predetermined entry point and direction of attack, we should have occupied a relatively high ground and launched an attack from the flank of that armed base.

But if the other side had been prepared and had set up an ambush on the two flanks of our entry point, if we had rushed into that armed base and re-attacked, we would all be under the fire of those two flanking hills a little farther away!

It seems that the first few tentative attacks by the Amariken military have made the members of the armed base feel threatened, and after our last reconnaissance, they have shifted the positions of all the armed men, leaving us with a perfect decoy waiting for us to foolishly run into their ambush!

All the men stopped, and an hour later, the intelligence brought back by the four brothers who had gone out to scout confirmed my suspicions.

Those armed tribesmen were quite cunning, and they actually left a lot of old and weak soldiers who acted as bait in the original armed base, but placed the elite men and horses on the high ground next to the two armed bases.

I don't know how the members of the armed tribes did it? After our last reconnaissance approach, the armed tribesmen had built two makeshift forts on two heights of land that could cover the armed base with firepower.

The weather was freezing and there were several heavy snowfalls in a row, and if it wasn't for a fairly close distance to get up close, I'm afraid it would be difficult for anyone to spot the two bunker groups that almost formed a ring......

What I saw in my sniper rifle sight was a flickering spot of light, and an almost dark green human face.

Behind the face was a slowly wriggling figure, almost identical to the color of the snow's reflections.

We reached the perimeter of the two bunker rings at midnight, and the scheduled time for the attack was 2:30 a.m.

Between two and three o'clock in the morning, this is the time when ordinary people feel the most sleepy, and it is also the time when reflexes and perceptions are reduced to the weakest.

So I wasn't worried at all that the dark green face would spot the figure getting closer and closer behind him in time, and it was not so much that I was preparing for the necessary remedial attack, but that I was observing through the sights on my sniper rifle.

Here, I really want to mention the gang of men in Baicheng, who have devoted their lives to weapon making.

The special forces of each country have their own little private weapons.

The coin knife specially equipped by the Soviet commandos during World War II looked like an ordinary coin, but when the coin was unfolded, the short, sharp hook-shaped knife could easily pierce a car tire or silently slit the throat of a German.

The British Red Devils have inherited the old gentlemanly tradition of the British, and the stabbing blade hidden in the forearm like a telescopic cane has a slender curved edge, which is a must when fighting and touching the whistle at close range! So much so that for a long time after the end of World War II, this curved blade was a favorite of secret agents in Western countries.

As for the Amariken soldiers, especially those seals and the like, they all spend their own money to buy knives, but the fighting knives and tactical fighting knives specially made by their knife companies are also the best configurations that the world's best men dream of.

And the cold weapon we hold in our hands is unambiguous.

China's cold weapons have always been varied, from the Qinglong Yanyue knife used by Master Guan to the water-splitting Emei thorn that Shi Qian played, which one doesn't have its own strengths?

After the gang of people in Baicheng who made cold weapons understood the advantages of various cold weapons, they also made the best cold weapons for their brothers.

The 30-centimeter-long four-edged steel thorn, with a flat sharp beginning and four blood grooves of different depths on the streamlined stabbing body, looks a bit like the needle-piercing dagger used by senior German spies in World War II, but the lethality has been doubled several times!

So after the mass of figures that looked almost identical to the snow reflective colors exploded, all I saw from the sniper rifle sights was a tiny dark green blood flower suddenly blooming.

Clusters of figures kept jumping up from the snow, and clusters of dark green blood flowers continued to bloom. As I approached the circular bunkers on the high ground, the sound of broken bones gradually reached my ears.

In just nine minutes, thirty-one armed tribesmen were quietly cleaned up. After waiting for another two minutes, on the high ground opposite, a faint flash of light symbolizing the success of the operation quietly lit up and then quietly extinguished......

The attack begins!

I have to say that the firepower of the military master Amariken is still quite powerful.

Grenade launchers attached to the barrels of guns poured high-explosive grenades almost non-stop into the armed base where only the old and weak soldiers remained. And at our intended entry point, the sound of light mortar firing also reached our ears in the gap between the explosions.

Sniper rifles are almost useless, except for the occasional removal of armed men hiding in bunkers and firing indiscriminately, most snipers only need to observe the explosion point and point the next target to the armier Amariken who is smashing around with grenades.

Fifteen minutes later, the entire armed base was already in flames. The sound of ammunition exploding, the wails of the dying, the terrified neighing of the pack horses as a means of transport, but there was no more gunfire from the resisters......