Chapter 226: This Oolong Swings
Chapter 226 This oolong is swinging
"I drank two taels of wine, wow, happy like a fairy, the road in front of me is wide, wow, I swayed three times in one step~~~~ Ang~~" Ge Dazhuang, the captain of the third team of Geziling Village, came back from drinking at a relative's house in the town just now. The psychology of drinking was so comfortable, and I hummed a little song along the way, riding a big 28 bicycle, and swaying along the mountain path all the way home.
Not far from the entrance of the village, he saw a vague figure, and the frightened Ge Dazhuang hurriedly rubbed the front wheel with the soles of his feet, and the drunkenness of the two or two small wines was also awakened by cold sweat, and he thought that he had encountered a robbery. But when I think about it, this is in my own village, what are you afraid of. Courageously shouted: "Who?"
Zhang Zijian, who was exhausted, used the 79 sniper as a crutch, supported the ground with the butt of the gun, and walked towards the village with difficulty, not to mention the pain all over his body, the skin injury was itchy and stinging, he had no strength at all, and the water in the kettle had long been drunk. Just like that, Zhang Zijian was still tense and tense, vigilant around the surroundings, listening to this bicycle coming from afar, and the out-of-tune minor. Zhang Zijian knew that it was not the soldiers chasing him, but more like the villagers who went home, anyway, it was a village in front of him.
"If you don't say it, I'll call someone," Ge Dazhuang shouted at Zhang Zijian again.
"I" Zhang Zijian responded weakly, and the word "I" was also smooth. It is often used among acquaintances, but this barren mountain and wilderness says the word "I" to strangers, who knows him
"Oh" Ge Dazhuang saw the black shadow answer, pushed the bicycle and walked forward. He stopped one meter in front of Zhang Zijian, stared at Zhang Zijian and asked, "Who are you?" Ge Dazhuang also reacted, especially the foreign accent, he didn't pay attention to it in a daze just now, and thought it was an answer.
"Soldier," Zhang Zijian said.
"What are the soldiers, what are the soldiers doing in our village?" Ge Dazhuang was not confused now, and asked directly.
"Training, lost." After Zhang Zijian finished speaking, he said: "Fellow, can I borrow you for a night tonight, I will contact the troops and leave tomorrow morning." β
Ge Dazhuang leaned in front of Zhang Zijian to see if he was a soldier, but Zhang Zijian was covered in mud, and the whole person was like a black shadow. β
If Ge Dazhuang took a closer look at the crutch in Zhang Zijian's hand and a gun, he would definitely jump.
"Follow me. Go home and warm up with some hot drinks. Ge Dazhuang was really kind, and immediately reflected the enthusiasm of the military and civilian families.
Zhang Zijian wanted to keep up with Ge Dazhuang's pace, but he was really powerless. Ge Dazhuang pushed the bicycle without looking back, so he asked: "I said that you are a soldier, you are from that unit, and you can still come here for training." There is no army within a hundred and ten miles of this area, ...... are you" Ge Dazhuang saw that Zhang Zijian didn't respond to a word, looked back, and didn't see a figure and startled him, yes, the person disappeared.
God must have seen Zhang Zijian staggering with a crutch, moving forward little by little. This time, I felt that something was wrong with Zhang Zijian, so I hit the car, walked up to Zhang Zijian and asked, "What's wrong with you, are you injured?" β
Zhang Zijian nodded and said again: "Yes." β
Ge Dazhuang pushed the bicycle over again, and said to him: "You lie on the back seat, I will carry you home, and let Dr. Wang from the health room show you later." The clinic in four or five villages within a radius belongs to him with good medical skills, and he also graduated from the capital's medical university back then, if it weren't for the educated youth who came to the queue, we wouldn't have such a good doctor. The top asked him to go, but he didn't go, saying that he had feelings, and transferred him to the county hospital as the vice president, but he didn't go. Yikes! Why haven't you come up yet? β
Ge Da Zhuangguang said that Dr. Wang was fine, he didn't feel the back seat of the car sinking, and he turned around habitually and saw that Zhang Zijian was still standing. The grievance in Zhang Zijian's heart was not that he didn't want to lie on his stomach, but that he had a pinprick pain in his chest. I guess the rubber bullet broke the ribs, otherwise why would it hurt so much. It's also a bone crack to keep it, so it's better to think about it.
"I'll follow you slowly, I have a wound in my chest." Zhang Zijian said.
"Then I will carry you on your seat. What's wrong. The ass also bloomed? Ge Dazhuang was stunned for a moment and said.
"Your ass is just blooming?" Zhang Zijian was dissatisfied in his heart, and in his heart, this flowering was the meaning of a derogatory word. can only be this country uncle, very ignorant.
"No, I ......" Before Zhang Zijian could say anything, Ge Dazhuang said: "Okay, the ass will be done before it blooms, I'll carry you up." As he spoke, he stood up the car and immediately hugged Zhang Zijian to the back seat of the bicycle.
didn't tell Zhang Zijian to sit down, he pushed forward directly, and Zhang Zijian's buttocks, which was on hold, said how uncomfortable it was, especially the sharp bump, the pain in Zhang Zijian's chest that shook Ge Dazhuang continued to hum a small song, this time the tune was changed, and it was replaced by a big river with wide waves that Zhang Zijian was also familiar with......
Enduring the torment of the ears, the bumps of the bike. When I finally entered the village, I passed a few house gates, bypassed a small alley, and stopped under a gate. "It's home." Ge Dazhuang said to Zhang Zijian, picked him up and got out of the car, parked the car and walked to the door. knocked on the door and shouted: "Qiao Da mother, open the door!"
After shouting twice in a row, after a while, the gate of the courtyard creaked open, and a vague figure was seen in the dark.
"Why did you come back so late and drink again? Ah, who is this" Qiao her mother said Ge Dazhuang with a complaining tone, and suddenly saw Zhang Zijian behind Ge Dazhuang, this black shadow is not light. I screamed in surprise.
"Be quiet, this is the soldier I rescued on the road, are the babies sleeping?" Ge Dazhuang waved his hand to prevent Qiao's mother from making a fuss, and asked the child if he had slept.
"Daqiao Erqiao helped me pick vegetables? Tomorrow steamed vegetables are eaten in nests. Xiao Gangzi went to Sun Huzi's house to watch TV and hasn't come back yet. Qiao her mother let go of her body and let Ge Dazhuang push the cart in and said. Zhang Zijian then came in and closed the door.
Ge Dazhuang waved his hand and said, "You go into the house first." β
Through the light in the room, Zhang Zijian looked at the mud on his body and said to Ge Dazhuang: "Uncle, what, is there any water, I washed it, and I was covered in mud." β
"The well water can be cooled. What is the most common cold on this day? Ge Dazhuang said.
"It's okay, I'm still washing, the mud is dry and uncomfortable." Zhang Zijian doesn't care about the cold water and hot water at this time, it would be good to be able to wash it.
"Oh, I'll go get a flashlight, you're charging in the corner." After Ge Dazhuang finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the house, Zhang Zijian seemed to have heard something like going somewhere else. Shaking his head, he walked over to what looked like a well.
Ge Dazhuang also took out a flashlight from the house, the light was yellow, and it looked like the electricity was low. But a little light can be seen to wash away the mud all over the body. Ge Dazhuang helped Zhang Zijian carry a bucket of cold water, and poured it directly from Zhang Zijian's head, the cold and biting feeling made Zhang Zijian very uncomfortable, and he snorted slightly in his mouth, Ge Dazhuang said: "I will drink a bowl of ginger water in a while, and go to the cold." Fortunately, you are still young, and this kind of cold can hold up. β
"Thank you, uncle." After washing two or three buckets of water, the frozen Zhang Zijian shivered. trembled and said thank you to Ge Dazhuang.
"After wiping it down, put on my outfit first." After Ge Dazhuang finished speaking, he took Zhang Zijian to another house, and under the light, Zhang Zijian saw what Ge Dazhuang looked like, with an old and simple face. He wears a green military hat from the Cultural Revolution on his head.
He wore a dark blue tunic coat. Zhang Zijian saw a lot of this kind of dress during this period, especially the farmers or the elders in the countryside still liked this kind of dress.
Ge Dazhuang also saw Zhang Zijian's appearance, with a delicate face, with a sickly look, and even less energetic, holding black gauze on his fingers. There are also two pistols on his waist, a submachine gun on his chest, and a crutch in his hand, no, it is a gun that I have never seen, I feel that Zhang Zijian does not look like a soldier, at least the epaulettes of the soldier are scattered, the green military uniform, Zhang Zijian's camouflage dress made the old farmer confused.
Zhang Zijian took off the armed belt, put it on a small bed, slowly untied the wet military uniform, and changed into a peasant outfit, with a strong musty smell on the clothes, at this time Zhang Zijian didn't care about this
"Let's go, let's go have some hot food first." Ge Dazhuang led Zhang Zijian to the main house, and said to one of the older girls: "Daqiao, you go and invite Dr. Wang over, just say that I saved a wounded soldier and let him come and have a look." He turned his head and said to the second girl: "Erqiao, get your brother back, and follow Sun Huzi crazy all day long." β
Zhang Zijian watched weakly as two sixteen, seventeen, or eighteen-year-old girls walked past him, and they also looked up at Zhang Zijian, chuckled, and ran out quickly.
Zhang Zijian felt that his outfit was very awkward, especially the weapon was not left his body, the armed belt was still tied to his waist, the Bayi bar was also carried on his back, and the 79 sniper was held in his hand as a crutch. Although it doesn't look like a defeated soldier, this old-fashioned dress is not as good-looking as the militia.
Ge Dazhuang beckoned Zhang Zijian to the table, and first brought him a bowl of brown sugar ginger water and said: "Drink it while it's hot, and cover the quilt and sweat after eating." Prevent colds. β
After drinking the ginger water, Zhang Zijian looked at a bowl of rice steaming, and directly picked it up, eating wildly, too hungry, especially when the body consumption was huge, that kind of sinful experience I didn't want to try in my life, he thought about it, and gave up tomorrow morning, anyway, there are more than ten hours in the end, and the final test is as good as he wants, anyway, he won't go.
The white rice was served with radish pickles, and Zhang Zijian ate the fragrant one, and just put down the dishes and chopsticks. Another man in his fifties came into the house, and his face looked very kind, especially the clothes, which were even cleaner.
First looked at Zhang Zijian, Ge Dazhuang stood up and said, "Doctor Wang, please come over and show this guy so late." A wounded soldier I saved on the way. β
Dr. Wang walked up to Zhang Zijian, first looked at his tired face, and said, "Where is it uncomfortable, is there any external injury?" β
"There are several places, can you give me a few analgesics and anti-inflammatory drugs first?" Zhang Zijian said.
"How much is the trauma?" Dr. Wang asked again.
"Well, there are also ribs, which seem to be broken, and they hurt when I inhale." Zhang Zijian pointed to a few places on his chest and said.
"Take off your shirt and I'll see." Doctor Wang glanced at Zhang Zijian, and then at the 79 sniper he put aside. His brow furrowed slightly.
As soon as Zhang Zijian heard that he took off his shirt, he had to untie his outfit again, and he had to hold his breath and endure the pain. looked at the doctor in front of him with a bitter face, and was helpless to take it off
Just as Zhang Zijian was taking off his shirt, a childlike voice said reluctantly: "Second sister, do I still want to watch TV?" β
"Stinky boy, I won't let your dad buy you one, just run to my house to see." A loud voice outside the courtyard said.
As soon as Ge Dazhuang heard the voice, he ran out and immediately said, "Secretary Sun is here, come in the house." β
"What's the matter with what I asked you to ask, hey, Dr. Wang is here, haha, who is this for......" Zhang Zijian, who was known as Secretary Sun, was stunned and speechless when he saw the shirtless Zhang Zijian.
Seeing that there was still a submachine gun, his eyes were even more stunned, and Ge Dazhuang said on the side: "Secretary Sun, when I came back from the town, the wounded soldier I met got lost in the mountains and forests during training. Ge Dazhuang just spoke. The child's voice shouted again: "Gun"
In the blink of an eye, a little chubby boy ran to Zhang Zijian to touch 79 sniper, Zhang Zijian gently blocked it and said, you can't touch this.
"Gangzi, come back to me." Ge Da shouted loudly and dragged his son to him. During this period, two eyes stared at Zhang Zijian's smooth chest and back. There were several scars on his body, and there were new ones that were dripping with blood.
Doctor Wang opened the medical box he brought and prepared cotton wool for Zhang Zijian to clean the wound first. That Secretary Sun waited for Zhang Zijian with a tiger's eyes and asked, "You are from that unit." β
Zhang Zijian didn't know that he was in that unit, he was not a soldier at all, but with so many people guarding him, he couldn't say that he was not a soldier.
Ge Dazhuang smiled and said, "I said, your military uniform is different from what I've seen?" It turned out to be an officer, it's rare for an officer of your size. Zhang Zijian smiled awkwardly after hearing this.
"Have you ever been on the battlefield? There are a lot of meritorious medals" Secretary Sun said to the gun scar on Zhang Zijian's body, and when he looked at Zhang Zijian's gun again, he was ready to touch it. Zhang Zijian glared at him with both eyes, and said in his heart: It's not a child, what are you curious about?
"I was also born as a soldier, a soldier in 78 years, and I will be a secretary when I come back, and I will touch no less guns than you." After Secretary Sun finished speaking, he still wanted to take it, but Zhang Zijian looked at him again and stopped him with his eyes.
Doctor Wang took the cotton ball and said to Zhang Zijian: "Bear with it." β
The sand pain of that kind of alcohol only made Zhang Zijian break out in a cold sweat. Gritting his teeth, the painful look on his expression made Ran sad to watch, and he endured it without saying a word.
Secretary Sun pulled Ge Dazhuang outside the house and asked in a low voice, "Where is his military uniform?" Let me see. β
"Secretary Sun, what's wrong." Ge Dazhuang is still wondering?
"It's fine." After speaking, he asked Ge Dazhuang to lead him to another room to see Zhang Zijian's wet clothes. Epaulettes, collar flowers, and then look at the internal seal, because the lights are not bright, in addition to the clothes are very wet, you can't see the name and blood type and other marks written in the clothes, especially the number of the team.
Secretary Sun has long seen that Zhang Zijian is a little awkward, he doesn't look like a soldier at all, two pistols are on his waist, and he really thinks that he is an old woman with two guns, not to mention automatic weapons, especially the long barrel is even weirder, Secretary Sun feels that Zhang Zijian is not a soldier, but a bit like a gun dealer.
At this time, Dr. Wang, who was helping Zhang Zijian clean up his wounds, said in order to divert Zhang Zijian's attention: "I heard that your accent is a bit capital-like. β
"Yes, my home is from the capital, by the way, when I came, the uncle said that your medical skills are good, and you graduated from the Capital Medical College before? Why don't you go back. β
Zhang Zijian's question made Dr. Wang slightly stunned, and said casually with a ridiculous taste: "We will go wherever the chairman tells us." β
"How do you say this" Zhang Zijian knew who the chairman in Dr. Wang's mouth was, and he also knew the words "going to the mountains and going to the countryside", otherwise how could Zhang Zijian jump out of the mountain pimple.
Doctor Wang sighed softly, Zhang Zijian thought that people didn't want to say it, but Dr. Wang still said, "I graduated in one year that year, and the chairman said three words in that year." β
"Those three sentences?" Dr. Wang successfully attracted Zhang Zijian's attention and took a surgical scissor to cut off a piece of dead skin from Zhang Zijian's back. Zhang Zijian, who was in pain, gasped.
The old man asked: Isn't it hellish that the agricultural university is run in the city? Agricultural universities should all be moved to the countryside. He also proposed; Put the focus of medical and health care on the rural areas, call the Ministry of Health "the Ministry of Health of the city", and the third sentence is to criticize the cultural department for 'being an official and being a master, not approaching the workers, peasants and soldiers, and not reflecting the ** and construction of socialism' haha. So I have been listening to his old man's words, putting medical care in the countryside, and it is difficult for farmers to see a doctor. β
Zhang Zijian underestimated this doctor very much in his heart, you feel that it is difficult for farmers to see a doctor, you should go to the town or county, have a decent faΓ§ade, can see more rural people, and how many people can be treated in a small village. Looking at the kind and purposeful doctor, he sighed softly and shook his head again.
"In the chairman's era, I put the farmers in my heart and really cared about the people, but now it has changed its taste, look at the doctors in the county, I feel distressed when I look at it, everything is money, money. The masses of the proletariat are not taken to heart at all. Doctor Wang scolded angrily.
Zhang Zijian, who was watching it, was stunned again, and said in his heart: This poisoning is not light.
When Dr. Wang helped Zhang Zijian clean the wounds on his hands, he looked at the black gauze on his fingers and carefully cut them off little by little. Doctor Wang asked Zhang Zijian, "Doesn't it hurt?" β
"Day, don't ask that, it's the grandson who doesn't hurt, and I'm not King Kong or bad, who doesn't hurt if it's a flesh chief! I was about to cry when it hurt. Zhang Zijian, who was frowning and strong, nodded and said, "Who said it doesn't hurt?"
"Oh, it hurts." Dr. Wang said.
Secretary Sun came into the room and said hello to Dr. Wang, and left, when Ge Dazhuang was seeing him off, he said to Ge Dazhuang: "Treat our people's soldiers well, I will come to see him tomorrow, invite him to eat and drink at noon, don't let him go first." β
"Okay, I'll tell him." Ge Dazhuang nodded and said.
Secretary Sun didn't go home, ran directly to the brigade, opened the door of the brigade, came to his own office, picked up the phone and dialed the county public security bureau. Report Zhang Zijian's situation to the top.
The police on duty in Jiaowu County also attached great importance to the situation reported by Geziling Village, and urgently reported to the leaders and notified the director of the public security bureau in the middle of the night. Arms dealers were found in Geziling Village, a certain township. There are quite a few guns in hand, two currently known pistols, an automatic weapon, and an unknown gun, which, according to eyewitness accounts, is likely to be a sniper rifle.
At this time, the director couldn't sit still, and reported to the city in the middle of the night to apply for the armed police to be dispatched.
Zhang Zijian didn't know that there was a more real big action waiting for him at this time? The county public security bureau urgently assembled, and there were a lot of police forces that could be mobilized, all of which were sent with live ammunition, and the police below really thought it was like a shootout in a police movie? The political commissar of the county bureau hurriedly held a mobilization meeting to tell everyone about the weapons and equipment in the hands of the suspects. Be careful. If necessary, it can be decisively killed.
The armed police squadron has long been on standby, and the equipment is not bad, and there are airliners, snipers, and people who directly loaded four trucks.
More than 30 police cars rushed to Geziling Village in the dark night before dawn. When there were still five or six miles away from the destination, I was afraid that the sound of motor vehicles would startle the snakes, so I stopped the car and let the team quietly march towards the village. When they arrived outside the village and began to set up control, this army could be regarded as surrounding Ge Ziling. Afraid that Zhang Zijian ran into the mountains and brought greater difficulties to the search?
After Zhang Zijian cleaned the wound and bandaged it again after Dr. Wang, he took the painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs he gave, and was arranged by Ge Dazhuang to sleep in a room.
This sleep made Zhang Zijian sleep very unsteadily, and when the first rooster crowed, he woke up, and he felt a danger again. Zhang Zijian didn't think that those who were soldiers dared to show off among the villagers at first, and when he went out, he was cleaning him up. But this sense of danger was too strong, and Zhang Zijian suspected that this room was surrounded.
Dawn is in front of me, my whole body is even more sore, I gritted my teeth to support it, my chest is not painful, as for whether it is broken, Dr. Wang said that it is not broken, and if you want to be sure, you will go to the big hospital for fluoroscopy.
The chickens barked several times, the dogs in the village began to bark, Zhang Zijian couldn't sleep anyway, it was better to go out and get fresh air. As soon as he opened the door, Zhang Zijian saw Ge Dazhuang sneaking out of the gate with his family, and he was still wondering, a big green cap appeared on the wall, and he shouted at Zhang Zijian with a horn in his hand: "You have been surrounded, please put down your weapons and consciously walk to the middle of the courtyard." β
A very embarrassed expression appeared on Zhang Zijian's face, without such a test, this is considered a strict zhΓ²ng disturbing the people to know no, who he ** commanded, and let him obediently put down his weapon and consciously walked to the middle of the courtyard, is there such a thing? Do you really think the police catch thieves?
Zhang Zijian quickly half-squatted down, observing the outside from the crack in the door, it seemed that it was not possible to go out from the front, he didn't want to risk being rubberized, there was a small window on the back wall of the house, and a person could be drilled out, Zhang Zijian just wanted to climb up. When you look out, you can see that the back wall is full of green figures.
Zhang Zijian came down, thinking that he couldn't just be a trapped beast, it was really a bit troublesome to rush out, put the sniper behind him, opened the safety of the submachine gun, and opened the hidden buckle of the pistol holster, ready to rush from the main entrance
At this time, the sky was also bright, and the villagers of Geziling Village were evacuated outside the village, and the vast crowd watched the excitement, chattering about Zhang Zijian, a gun dealer.
Zhang Zijian kicked the door open, and went out with a Bayi bar.
"Stand still and put your gun on the ground." The loudspeaker of warning sounded, Zhang Zijian stopped, and his eyes quickly looked around. I saw a lot of green hats and black muzzles on the courtyard wall. A danger struck him again.
Lying on the wall are armed police, who are deployed on the periphery of the village and carry out the task of guarding on their shoulders. Zhang Zijian saw that the green cap was similar to the big cap of the conventional army, so he always thought that it was a person from the regular army.
Zhang Zijian scolded loudly: "Dog, who is the commander, this is Yan zhΓ²ng's disturbance of the people, don't you know." To play, let's go to the jungle. Lao Tzu knocked you down one by one. β
Zhang Zijian's scolding made the front commander suddenly depressed, who disturbed the people, is this disturbing the people? This is to protect the personal safety of the people.
Zhang Zijian slowly put the gun on the ground, in fact, he wanted a bending action to prepare for the forward roll, this position was just towards the door of Ge Dazhuang's main house, the room was spacious, and he could hide for a while, and he could even use a sniper to click on them one by one. Anyway, there is plenty of ammunition. As soon as I thought of the abundance, I thought of his backpack, which had plenty of ammunition in his bag, and had already thrown it into the water.
Everyone really thought that when Zhang Zijian put down his weapon, this guy kicked the ground with his hind legs, and rushed into the house with a fish jump. I don't know who was excited, so I gave Zhang Zijian a point shot first, and the bullet hit the ground paved with bricks, splashing slag and jumping on Zhang Zijian's body, it hurts
As soon as he fell to the ground, he rolled on his side and kicked the door shut with his foot. Half-kneeling up, he took off the sniper, loaded it, and prepared to snipe the soldier hiding in the wall.
Zhang Zijian moved the table in front of the window and looked out sideways. Just not far away, seeing a flash, Zhang Zijian quickly retracted his head, it was so dangerous, the other party also sniped. I immediately thought of killing the sniper that I could see first.
Zhang Zijian walked from one side of the window to the other side, picked up a small round mirror on the table, and looked at the other places outside.
The other party did not shoot and attack lightly, and Zhang Zijian was also looking for a way to fight the sniper, and it was too dangerous not to knock the sniper out. The rubber bullet from the sniper can be hit into the body when it hits the body, and when Zhang Zijian hits someone's neck, he can see the effect from the scope, resting on himself, so that he can not feel sorry for himself.
Zhang Zijian half-squatted down, counted one, two, three silently in his heart, stood up and shot. Regardless of whether you hit or not, you can shoot back first. When I just wanted to get up, I squatted down again, and the glass was in the way? Pick up something from the top of the table and smash the window of Ge Dazhuang's house.
I thought to myself, "Aren't they a nuisance to the people?" When the time comes, let the uncle find them to compensate, it must be good. "Zhang Zijian was quite happy when he smashed it.
Then he silently counted three times, quickly stood up, fired a shot, and crouched down again. As soon as he squatted down, he felt his head search, which aroused goosebumps all over his body. His hair smelled a little burnt, and he touched his head with his hand, lamenting the other party's reaction.
It can't be said that Zhang Zijian's marksmanship is really accurate, this kind of quick-change shooting can still hit the opponent's neck, which is already a miracle. Especially the power of the sniper, the rubber bullet of 100 meters directly hit the neck meridian of the sniper, and the blood spewed out a snowflake, splashing the blood on the side of the assistant.
I also wanted to see if I had hit the other party, but before I could look at it with the reflection of the mirror, there were bullets that fired at the house, and glass shards flew in the air.
Zhang Zijian shrunk his neck, looking at the effect of this bullet point, especially under the window, on the table not far away, wood shards were also flying, and bullet holes also appeared on the opposite wall. Zhang Zijian's eyes widened. I was surprised.
He quickly picked up the mirror and looked at his hair, which had a small groove and obvious burn marks. The corners of Zhang Zijian's mouth twitched, and he was so ruthless that he used live ammunition.
Zhang Zijian was dumbfounded, but the police were also a little dumbfounded, the other party's marksmanship was so accurate, and the firepower in his hand was also very fierce, so it was not easy to rush in and submit for a while.
The snipers were all killed, looking at the blood on their necks like a fountain, and they couldn't cover it with a towel. Fortunately, Dr. Wang came in handy, and the operation was carried out directly on the spot, but the police and armed police did not bring a medical team, and the police leader who commanded ordered the ambulance to come quickly.
Dr. Wang's level of hemostasis was not covered, and the two hemostats stopped the broken blood vessels, and used tweezers to get out the almost shapeless rubber bullets, which were still half-cut. Pick out a few more fragments
"Don't take you to bully people like this, **, with live ammunition. I want Lao Tzu's life" Zhang Zijian picked up a ricocheting warhead nearby, looked at the warhead and began to scold.
In case there is really a good or bad thing, how did this die, the last time on the battlefield, it was for the stability and peace of the motherland, what is it this time? Accidental? It's all his **'s live ammunition, and it's called an accident, it's called murder.
"If I don't play, I'm afraid that I won't be successful, I'm a bear and won't be successful." The frustrated Zhang Zijian sighed in his heart, this game is over, he can't afford to play anymore. I don't want to joke with my own life.
The white sheets were ready-made, ripped from Ge Dazhuang's bed and tied to the head of the 79 sniper's gun.
In the jungle on the other side of Geziling Village, more than a dozen cats in camouflage uniforms were on the edge of the trees, listening to the gunfire at the bottom of the mountain.
"Captain, something is wrong," one of the team members asked the captain of the team.
"Well, that team entered the village and exchanged fire with him, could it be the people of the third battalion? This bunch of rubbish, discipline has been forgotten. The captain snorted and said to the others, "Go down and stop them." β
"Captain, something is wrong." A sniper with a flowery face painted on his face put down the 88 sniper in his hand and said to the captain.
"Found what?" The captain picked up the telescope again and looked down the mountain.
"Look, there are police over there, and on that roof, it's the armed police uniform, and over there, it's all people, it's the villagers??" The sniper finished his discovery.
The captain put down the binoculars in his hand and shouted in his heart: Not good. Turning his head to the people, he ordered, "Rush down at full speed and stop them from moving." Something big is going to happen late? β
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