Chapter 33 Forcible borrowing

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Aware of the danger, Captain Hughes's first instinct was to grab the M4 carbine mounted next to the bed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That gun, Hughes would maintain once a day, always have a full magazine, open the safety and fire. The fighting in Afghanistan has taught him that guns are the most reliable partners in times of crisis.

However, the bedside was empty, and there was nothing.

Hughes's eyes widened in fright, and he saw a figure in the shadows by the window.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hughes immediately reached for the M9 pistol pinned to his lap. The holster was also empty, and even the spare magazine stuck outside the holster was gone.

"Are you looking for these?"

Seeing the man who walked into the moonlight, and the M4 carbine and M9 pistol in his hand, Captain Hughes immediately mustered up all his strength, grabbed the handle of the Knife2000 special dagger in the scabbard on his chest, and prepared the man to rush forward and kill him with the dagger.

This dagger is a souvenir given to him by a Navy SEAL during that operation three years ago.

It's just that before Captain Hughes could exert his strength, his shoulder was grabbed, and after a sour feeling, the left hand holding the dagger hung down weakly.

Hughes looked back and was startled.

It turned out to be a diminutive woman who grabbed his arm.

It must be a woman, although she has camouflage oil on her face, but judging from her figure, she will definitely not be wrong, and she is a relatively thin woman.

Before he could figure it out, the dagger was confiscated.

At this moment, the man walked up to the captain.

It's none other than Liu Wei.

It was Kotone Takeuchi who caught Captain Hughes.

"You ......" the captain turned around and looked at Liu Wei. Now there is no way to fight back, the situation is in the hands of the other party, and the captain can only use his mouth as a weapon.

"Who is Yelena?"

The captain's eyes widened and he looked at Liu Wei in disbelief, because "Yelena" was his wife's name.

Kotone Takeuchi took out a photo from the captain's breast pocket and handed it to Liu Wei.

The light was dim, but it was clear that it was an adult girl, a boy and two little girls, the youngest of whom had just learned to walk.

"Yelena is your wife, right?" Liu Wei threw the photo on the captain's lap, "Jack is your son, and Alice and Bellamy are your two daughters." ”

"You don't hurt them!" The captain tried to stand up, but couldn't move.

"I didn't hurt them," Liu Wei said in the past tense, "but there is no guarantee of the future." I'm not threatening you, but I hope you'll cooperate with us."

"What do you want to do?"

At this time, the lamps were on, and so were the street lamps in the camp and the lights on the walls.

Captain Hughes saw clearly that standing in front of him was an Oriental man, tall and sturdy, and he knew at a glance that he was a special soldier.

"You...... You are ......"

"It doesn't matter who we are, if you want to go back alive to see your wife and children, it's best to cooperate with us."

Hughes didn't speak, because to do so was tantamount to treason.

The door was pushed open, and Zhou Yulong walked in and said to Liu Wei: "I just received the news that a convoy was attacked more than 20 kilometers to the west, and the accompanying Afghan political axe army sent a request for reinforcements. ”

"So coincidentally?"

"Luckily, it should have been the Taliban who fled from the west."

Liu Wei nodded, and asked Takeuchi Qinyin to escort the captain and follow Zhou Yulong out of the barracks.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Rescue the convoy that was attacked."

As he passed by the soldiers' camp, Captain Hughes froze. Several small female soldiers are moving out the corpses of American soldiers. There were no gunshot wounds, all of them were killed with a single knife. Some had their necks cut, some had their hearts pierced, and their deaths were very ugly.

"Captain, hurry up, we need to hurry."

"You...... You killed them...... You ......"

"This is war, and there will definitely be casualties."

"They are all ordinary soldiers, and they are not ...... at all"

"Don't talk to me about benevolence, righteousness, and morality." Liu Wei stopped, turned around, and said to the captain, "When you bombed the civilians, did you ever think that they were all ordinary people? If I were an executioner, you would be no exception. The difference is that you are using missiles and bombs from tens or even thousands of kilometers away. But the result is exactly the same, you should know before you enter this country, sooner or later something like this will happen. ”

"You...... Who are you? ”

"Just passers-by."

Liu Wei ignored him anymore and let Takeuchi Kotone drag him into the command center.

"Just received an operational order for the camp to send rescue troops." Bao Liuqing glanced at his watch and said to Liu Wei, "Under normal circumstances, the rescue force will set off within five minutes. ”

"Go get ready."

Waiting for Bao Liuqing to go out, Liu Wei pressed the captain to a chair. "Captain, one last time, would you like to go back to your family?"

Hughes hesitated, knowing that the other party was not joking.

"Since you won't answer, I don't think you have that idea." Liu Wei pulled out the M1911A1, put the muzzle of the gun on the captain's forehead, and pressed down the ram.

Hearing the sound of a spring squeezing, Captain Hughes collapsed.

"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

"Very well, you still want to see your wife and children." Liu Wei put down his pistol, "Contact the command center, and say that two 'Abrams' and three 'Bradley' were dispatched, and they arrived in the combat area half an hour later." Don't play any tricks, Captain, in three months' time you'll be out of this place. ”

"You...... How do you know? ”

Liu Wei smiled and pointed at the sticker board on the wall.

On it, the deployment of all the officers and soldiers in the camp was recorded. It's just that in addition to Captain Hughes, more than sixty other officers and soldiers will lie in a coffin and return to the United States.

Kotone Takeuchi took the microphone of the communicator.

"Captain, remind you again, don't play any tricks." Liu Wei took the microphone and handed it to the captain, "Don't mention any code words, otherwise your wife will receive a letter of condolence soon." ”

Hughes shuddered, turned on the switch on the microphone, and reported the situation according to Liu Wei's instructions.

He did not do this as treason, because according to the U.S. military's combat regulations, he is not responsible for what he does when he is coerced.

"Very well, now come with me."

"Where are you taking me?"

As soon as Hughes asked, Kotone Takeuchi pulled him up. In front of the captain, who is 1.95 meters tall, she does look very short.

"After doing what needs to be done, I'll let you go."

"No...... You won't let me go, you're going to ......" Hughes struggled.

"Captain, it's too late to regret it now." Liu Wei grabbed him by the collar, "I said that as long as you cooperate with us, we will let you go back to reunite with your family." If you don't believe me, I'll just kill you right now and make you like them, understand? ”

Seeing two strong men stuffing the corpses of American troops into the M3 cavalry chariot, Captain Hughes stopped struggling.

"Descending Tiger." Liu Wei called Zhou Fen over, "You take him, keep an eye on it." If he's not honest, you know what to do. ”

Zhou Fen nodded, grabbed the captain's arm, and dragged him onto a "Bradley".

"Can you drive a tank?" Liu Wei asked Takeuchi Qinyin.

Kotone Takeuchi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. Driving is not a problem, but driving a tank, she really can't.

"Then you go into the turret, and I'll drive it."

After helping Kotone Takeuchi fasten his seat belt, Liu Wei got into the cockpit of the "Abrams", checked the instruments and equipment, and started the tank.

Behind, three "Bradley" and one "Abrams" roared one after another.

The five tank tanks were all former K1 members, and the five people, including Kotone Takeuchi, were each on one. They have not been trained in the K1 system, and they do not know how to drive tanks and combat vehicles, nor do they know how to use the weapons on them.

The convoy of tanks roared out of the camp and headed west.

Because U.S. troops often come out in the middle of the night, the residents of Zebak and the Afghan Axe Army stationed on the other side of town did not find it unusual.

Compared to civilian vehicles, even the worst civilian vehicles, tank fighting vehicles are much less comfortable.

The U.S. tank tank is slightly better, the interior space is spacious enough, and the design is more human. If it's a Russian tank fighting vehicle, it's simply unbearable.

When fighting drug lords in Myanmar, Liu Wei drove a T-62 main battle tank and almost suffocated him to death.

The M1A2 driven by Liu Wei is a bit old, and judging from the traces of internal modifications, it should be improved from a stock M1. Although at the beginning of development, the United States planned to replace all M1 and M1A1 with M1A2, and then replace the M60 of the National Guard with the replaced M1 and M1A1 to raise the combat effectiveness of the armored forces to a higher level, but with the collapse of the Red Empire, the US military reduced the size of the armored forces, and did not manufacture the M1A2, but improved the M1 in stock and the M1A1 in service.

In doing so, you can really save a lot of money.

Compared with civilian vehicles, the most prominent feature of tank fighting vehicles is their terrible capacity.

With the AGT-1500 gas turbine at full power, the M1A2 can reach speeds of up to 48 kilometers per hour, even on rough mountain roads.

If it had been replaced by a civilian vehicle, I am afraid that it would have overturned long ago.

Liu Wei did not let the tank move at full speed, but controlled the speed to within 40 kilometers per hour.

Their task was not to rescue the attacked convoy, but to borrow these tanks and combat vehicles and go to their destination.

Moreover, it was Taliban militants who attacked the convoy. At this time, the exchange of fire with the Taliban forces will definitely delay a lot of time, and it is better to wait for the battle to be over.

After more than a decade of fighting, the Taliban militants have also learned to be shrewd.

Most of the time, regardless of whether the attack succeeds or not, the Taliban forces will withdraw within half an hour of the exchange of fire, without delay. The reason is simple, the US military's air strikes and ground reinforcements only take half an hour at most to arrive, and in the battle with the US reinforcements, the Taliban forces have a very slim chance of victory.

The Taliban militants, who are not savvy enough, are long gone.

(To be continued)