The troop carriers were driving slowly on muddy mountain paths, and the recent rain had made the roads slippery, making it difficult for not only the troop carriers to walk, but also for those of us who were hiding in the shadows. Especially since we don't know the exact time at all, we can only wait stupidly, which makes it even more uncomfortable.

We were covered in dry grass, soaking wet, lying in the wet mud, waiting for the best time to ambush.

Bang!

Suddenly, a gunshot hit the tires of the car, followed by another burst of gunshots, completely paralyzing the car, and even the driver was lying on the steering wheel, bleeding profusely.

We were prepared to ambush the troop carriers, but only with pegboards for tyre tyres and a line of roadblocking.

We planned to leave the car behind and hijack it, and we didn't think about killing people, or we wouldn't have used low-speed rubber bullets.

The current situation is obviously a hijacking launched by a group of bandits, which makes me very puzzled, you must know that troop carriers have no treasures, let alone money, just a group of recruits. Moreover, the crime of hijacking military vehicles is extremely great, and who will do such a thankless task except for us, who has other intentions?

What was even stranger was that after the gunshot, there was no more sound, and no one rushed up, and for a moment it was so quiet as if nothing had happened.

There was no movement on the troop carriers, no one came down, and no one resisted. If we hide in the shadows, we can't strike first, so we can only wait quietly.

In this way, the three forces have formed a delicate balance, and no one moves or pays attention to anyone. We don't know what the motives of the first group were, or why they didn't.

But at this moment, a person suddenly stood up in the grass opposite, a boy only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was carrying an army-green bazooka, and directly pulled the trigger, and the tail of the bazooka burst into flames and bombed.

At the same time, the people in the troop carrier scattered out, but after all, there was still a slow run, and with a bang, with the blown up troop carrier, they went to the sky together.

The rest of the servicemen sought cover and prepared to fight back. I looked at their skillful tactical movements and the guns in their hands, and I could tell at a glance that they were not rookie eggs, but veterans of battle.

Among them, there was a commander in his thirties, who only clicked a few times with his finger to stop the remnants of a dozen people, and the deployment was clear.

These veterans are obviously elite generals who are proficient in special operations, and they are by no means new recruits. It's just that their only weakness is the weapon, which is obviously supported by heavy fire on the opposite side, while they only have light rifles.

Seeing this, the other side no longer disguised, and fired at full power. Let's not talk about the fighting quality of these bandits, the weapons and equipment are really too strong, and they have everything from rocket launchers, grenadiers, and large-caliber machine guns, not to mention how rich they are.

Although these veterans are experienced and their marksmanship is accurate, they can't even show their heads, and no matter how accurate they are, they are useless. After a wild bombardment, a surprise attack began on the opposite side, and there were many people, and all of them were teenagers.

Their faces were painted with oil paint, and they were holding submachine guns that were extremely disproportionate to their bodies, rushing like a tidal wave, and their eyes were full of fanaticism that was not afraid of death.

I used to be as young as them, and I also had a youth as passionate as them, so I naturally understood how crazy teenagers were at that time.

Sun Wei bumped me with his elbow and asked, "Brother Yu!" Hands-on? ”

I frowned, thinking. Our time is running out, and it is not difficult to see from the number of people on both sides that this round of sprint will completely separate the winners and losers.

Although the veteran is accurate, he can't stand the crowd, and in this kind of charge battle, the winner is often not who shoots accurately, but who is not afraid of death.

"Do it!" I said.

Sun Wei nodded, and gave an order to the newly formed sniper rifle squad, Kunka had already rushed down with his men with submachine guns, he shouted, the grenade was thrown out, and the people rushed down like a tide.

Originally, the veteran camp was already desperate, they just fought back with all their might, waiting to be crushed by the young men, but our arrival turned everything around in an instant.

The attack of submachine guns and sniper rifles from afar and from close was devastating to the unsuspecting teenagers, who had no choice but to meet the bullets with their immature chests.

The veterans also took the opportunity to counterattack and rushed out, gathering together with Kunka's charging troops, like wolves into a flock, and instantly gaining an overwhelming advantage.

The battle ended extremely quickly, and at first the teenagers were still fighting back, but seeing the overwhelming numerical superiority and the elusive sniper rifles, they all disarmed and surrendered.

I was also a little surprised by such a quick victory, and I stood up from the cliff where I was hiding, looking out at the battlefield below, just in time to meet the young commander's eyes.

When he saw me, he recognized me almost immediately as the head of the group, and as a token of his gratitude, he saluted me with a standard military salute, which should be the highest courtesy of a professional soldier.

The conductor introduced himself to me, but I couldn't even figure out the names of the teenagers because I was thinking about their identities. Actually, I don't blame me, they speak Burmese, and I really don't understand it.

However, I decided to call him Ah Bai because he has a tuft of white hair on his bangs. He said that it was not dyed, it was genetic, and that it was like this in their family.

Ah Bai is a professional soldier, counting three lifetimes, he is also a soldier, and he is a typical military family. And he is naturally a promising Burmese officer, this time he came to the border, mainly to eradicate a force entrenched in the Sino-Burmese border, this force has strong financial resources, and cruel methods, an obvious feature is that he likes to use teenagers as gunmen.

I have a good impression of Ah Bai, and I also appreciate his combat quality, but I haven't figured out one thing, professionalism and character are completely irrelevant. Of course, this is all for later, and it is also irrelevant.

Let's talk about this evil organization first, they generally gather teenagers and even children together through trafficking and stealing, brainwash them, and make them work for it. Recently, the activity has been particularly rampant, and the Myanmar military has had to send troops to encircle and suppress it.

In fact, Ah Bai and the others are already the fourth group of operatives, and the first three groups were all killed in battle, and there is no news.

This force is extremely arrogant, they are mentally prepared, but who would have thought that they would preemptively attack military vehicles. But fortunately, with our help, otherwise it would have been completely wiped out.

It turned out that this was the case, and I was speechless for a moment, and the Burmese military's secrecy measures were too rubbish, right? This kind of thing was even known to the opponent, and an ambush was formed.

Bai asked us what we were and why we were helping. I told him who I had prepared. In fact, before we came, we had two preparations, the first was to hide our identities, ambush military vehicles, disguise ourselves as Burmese soldiers, squat at the outpost, and wait for a good time to get rid of Lei Xie.

The second is that Li Zhengwu gave us the official identity, which is also on the grounds of exterminating a criminal force on the Sino-Burmese border. That is to say, we are also soldiers, Thai soldiers under Li Zhengwu, but this identity is inconvenient in Myanmar, and we have to act with scruples, which is far less comfortable than the previous identity.

But now that things have become like this, we can only say that the Thai military came to exterminate the bandits in the rainforest. When Bai heard this, he was extremely happy and took me to the outpost.

This is an old border post, like other lonely border posts, lonely, desolate, and dilapidated, but there are countless bandits and drug dealers who cross the border, and the danger factor is much higher than that of other posts.

As soon as we arrived at the outpost, the old director told us that there would be a funeral in a few days, and a guard was killed while chasing two drug dealers.

We apologize and agree to attend this funeral as a member of the Thai military, and pay our highest respect to this fighter.

Although we won the battle with those teenagers, we didn't get any clues. We did capture a dozen teenagers, but we couldn't pry them open anyway.

Their brainwashing is of course an important key, but what is even more terrifying is that these teenagers have their tongues cut out, and most of them don't know how to read, and even if they want to, they can't communicate.

Ah Bai told me that this force is very terrifying, and it regards tongue cutting as a contract to join the union, not only cutting out the tongue, but even poking the ears of deaf teenagers. I was shocked to hear this, because when I was in China, I often heard that traffickers had broken their legs and begged abroad. When I was younger, I didn't believe it at the time. Because I think that no matter how vicious a person is, he will not be cruel to the point of crippling an intact person for life.

When I grew up and traveled along the way, I realized that the most terrible and cruel thing on earth is this two-legged and four-limbed ape creature, and they always like to call themselves human.

Ah Bai named this group of cruel bandits deaf-mute bandits, and I was very suspicious of the so-called deaf-mute bandits, and I also asked Xiao Lei to contact Li Zhengwu's undercover intelligence agent next to Lei Xie.

The intelligence officer also confirmed this, saying that these things were indeed done by Lei Xie, and I asked him to send an address, and the intelligence officer used GPS to send me a coordinate.

With this coordinate, we can completely raid Leiche and break it in one fell swoop with thunder means. But I'm a little worried about whether Haruka will be in the hands of Lei Xie.

It's okay if I'm going to be extremely passive, and the results will be devastating. I asked the intelligence agent to confirm this, but he couldn't give me an answer, saying that he was just a small role, and he didn't have access to Lei Xie's core management, so he couldn't know if Song Yao was in Lei Xie's hands.

When I was in trouble, Brother Zhao reminded me: "Brother Yu! Your identity is the Thai Guo military! ”

His unprovoked sentence made me stunned, but then it also made me wake up. That's right! I'm the Taiguo military, I'm not Wang Yu, as long as I hide it well and don't let Lei Xie know my identity, even if he has Song Yao in hand, he won't threaten me!

Will Lei Xie use Song Yao to threaten a Taiguo army? Definitely not, just like I won't threaten Lei Xie with Bai's life and death, it's irrelevant!

Therefore, Song Yao's absence has nothing to do with my actions.

I shared the address coordinates with Bai, who was skeptical of the address after reading it, and he determined the location of the coordinates almost without looking at the map.

He said that this was a dead field, full of swamps, and that it was impossible for the deaf and dumb to be in this position. I told him that he was given the address by the intelligence officer, and it shouldn't be wrong.

He said that the intelligence officer should be backwater, I said it is impossible, we have been following this intelligence officer for a long time, and I also specially asked Li Zhengwu about the loyalty of the intelligence officer, and he said that there is no problem.

But no matter what I say, Bai does not agree to send troops, saying that this is a trap and the coordinates of their investigation should be used. I've seen their coordinates, and they are very different from ours, one in the south and one in the north, and they are not a place at all.

The deviation is too big, even if there is an error in the position sent by the informant, there should not be such a big difference, it is completely two places.

To settle the dispute, we sent two scout teams to scout the target location, during which time we rested and waited for the funeral.

At the time, it seemed to us that this was just a very ordinary funeral, and although the young man who died was a fearless and great soldier, he was only one of thousands of soldiers.

But then we realized that this was not the funeral of one person, but the death of a group of people.

It's hard to walk in the rainforest, and the scout team is slower, so we'll have to wait. Brother Zhao reminded me that if the intelligence officer has turned back, that is to say, Lei Xie already knows that the opponent is me, and if he Song Yao is really in his hands, we will fall into an extremely passive situation, and he advised me to be mentally prepared and also make relevant strategies.

In fact, I thought about it earlier, but when I thought of Song Yao, my heart was in turmoil, my IQ plummeted, and I didn't even have basic decision-making ability.

Brother Zhao patted me on the shoulder and asked me to think about it alone. I sat alone outside the sentry post, staring at the night sky in a daze.

At this time, the director of the sentry came, and he sat down in front of me, and said for no reason: "Why are your people all carrying crutches?" ”

I looked at him and hidden: "The mountain road is rugged, be a handrail!" ”

I can't tell him that the crutches are full of TNT, just waiting to blow up Raychel into the sky?

"Interesting!" The director smiled, this director is also a veteran oil, and he has been injured, one eye was blinded in the fight with drug dealers, many years ago, and now he wears a black blindfold, I always call him a one-eyed dragon.

The one-eyed dragon lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "Do you think you can eradicate the deaf bandits?" ”

I reached out to extinguish the cigarette in his hand and said, "Don't smoke, especially at night!" ”

Smoking outside the outpost at night is tantamount to being a target for people in the shadows, and maybe someone on the other side is aiming, and when a shot comes over, he will directly break his mouth and move his head.

"Little friend!" The one-eyed dragon patted me on the shoulder and said, "You're too much!" ”

I frowned, although he spoke broken English, the mockery in it was very obvious. I don't know why this old man doesn't have a crush on us. I asked myself if I had done anything out of the ordinary, and I was very polite to him and his soldiers.

But this politeness obviously did not bring any respect, and the one-eyed dragon was always prickly and sneering. Forget about these little things, he also treated our accommodation arrangements differently, and didn't even let us sleep in the barracks, if it weren't for Bai's intercession, we would have to sleep on the streets.

"That's right!" The one-eyed dragon lit another cigarette and said, "I'm here to get down to business!" ”