Chapter 63: Dilemma Counterattack (1)

On the battlefield of the two armies, the sniper is tasked with sniping, clearing the way or taking cover, and is the standard "spokesman of death". Snipers are also useful in modern cities, but their mission has become to deter the enemy, maiming and wounding rather than killing.

If there were snipers hidden behind the cornices of the gazebo, the west window would be a dead end.

"Do you want to call the police? Or, do I turn on my police lights? It's in the safe. Jiang Xue asked.

I shook my head: "No, those methods don't cure the symptoms but not the root cause, and they won't do much." ”

Normally, as soon as the police patrol car comes, the characters will disperse in a hurry; As soon as the police car left, the enemies who should have appeared returned one by one.

At the front, the keyhole of the security door makes a noise.

On the balcony side, the lock was also pried open, making a slight creaking sound.

"We need at least six pairs of handcuffs." I told Jiang Xue.

She nodded slightly: "Well, yes, it's all in the safe." ”

Only half a minute later, the security door was opened. From the analysis of the footsteps, there are three mermaids rushing in, all of them moving towards the base of the wall.

I crouched down and hid behind the sideboard at the junction between the dining room and the living room.

The reason why the woman in the garage was not notified was because she shot too hard. In this situation, there is no need for us to go on a killing spree, as long as we can stop the enemy's attack. The rest of the matter is handled by the police, which is the most scientific.

The three killers entered the living room and then dispersed, one into the dining room, one into the study, and one into the bedroom.

The first person to fall in the dining room, I slashed his numb tendon on the outside of his thigh with the back of my knife, and when he fell, I covered his mouth and nose inadvertently, and then twisted his neck exactly 45 degrees counterclockwise. This standard movement can make him unconscious, but it will not sprain his neck bone and leave him severely disabled.

I slowly lowered the unconscious man on the ground without making a sound.

The second person who entered the bedroom fell, his gun aimed at the head of the bed, but the bed was empty. I struck him on the back of the head with the hilt of my knife, and he fell heavily on the bed.

The person who entered the study turned on a pen-shaped flashlight and shone it on the desk and shelf.

I could probably see that he was a Chinese man wearing a mask, covering all his eyes below, leaving only one pair of eyes exposed.

There are more than a dozen books piled up on the shelves, and the titles of the books should be popular novels, not classic literature.

As he stood on tiptoe and looked at the top layer of the bookshelf, he raised his arms at the same time, revealing the largest space under his armpits.

I lunged forward, the hilt of my knife stabbing into the softest part of his armpit.

That blow could make a black bear fall to the ground in an instant, this person's endurance is certainly not as good as that of a black bear, he fell down with one blow, his body bent into a large prawn, and his legs kept twitching.

After defeating the three of them, the enemies of the balcony also broke in.

I knocked down two, leaving only the third, and reached out and pulled off the other's mask.

"How many people are out there besides the six of you?" I asked.

The killer was stubborn, gritting his teeth and rolling his eyes at me.

I touched his neck, found a necklace, and pulled a badge off with a gentle tug.

The plaque is engraved in Russian and is a five-digit number of soldiers in the army.

This kind of identity tag is rarely counterfeit, and belongs to a mercenary unit under the command of the Northern Emperor. According to the regulations, the regular number of soldiers in the former Soviet Union and Russia is ten digits, and this unit has a special status, and the personnel are deliberately reduced to 10,000 people, so it is enough to manufacture according to the five-digit code.

Hong Kong Island was once known as the "Pearl of the Orient and the Paradise of Sea Adventurers", so it is indispensable to trade, dump and assassinate spies from various countries. It was there that I saw this specially-numbered identification tag.

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, you have found the wrong person. Go back and tell your intelligence officer to find out who your enemy is before you strike. I whispered in the man's ear.

"We are carrying out the orders of the Great Emperor of the North, and this is a task that must be completed. Even if you don't kill us, we will show no mercy in the next fight. The man said in Chinese.

The mercenary team is composed of *, Asian-faced, Chinese-speaking bounty hunters.

"I am not your enemy, who is your enemy, can I tell you?" I asked.

"Enemies from the underworld! All enemies from the underworld! He growled.

I couldn't help but be stunned, because the word "underworld" is exclusively used by the Chinese, and refers to the place where the soul rests after death. From a materialist point of view, the "underworld" is, of course, invented by idealists to control the minds of the masses in order to achieve the political goals desired by the ruling class.

"The good go to heaven after death, and the wicked go to hell after death" is the most common saying among the Chinese from ancient times to the present, but whether it has been fulfilled or not, no one has recorded it so far.

When this person said the word "underworld", his whole body trembled, as if those monsters from the underworld were right next to him, eyeing them and choosing people to devour.

"Hey, look me in the eye, look me in the eye." I put my hands on his face and looked at each other, "Tell me, what's going on in Hades?" Who told you these things? Who is from Hades? ”

If we don't figure out these problems, we will never be able to get rid of the entanglement of the Northern Emperor, and even if Ming Shuisleeve escapes the catastrophe of the hotel, it will continue to attract new troubles in the future, which is unguardable.

"I don't know, you want to know, just ask the Tree Tyrant. We only know how to carry out orders, and we don't pay attention to what you ask. The man replied.

Since he didn't know anything, I could only twist his neck and let him fall to the ground and pass out.

Now, the only takeaway is just one name - Tree Tyrant.

After waiting for a while, there was no other movement outside. I judged that the house was safe for the time being, and that the enemy was not preparing for a second wave of attacks, but thoughtlessly thought that one wave would settle the battle.

I met up with Jiang Xue and told her the information I had just gotten.

"It is true that there is the name 'tree tyrant', which is among the top 50 in the Interpol red notice issued by the Ministry of Public Security, and is behind many political and bloody cases in West Asia. However, no one had ever seen him, because anyone who accidentally bumped into him would be shot on the spot and left no one alive. Jiang Xue said.

The people who did not leave clues to trace were the most terrifying, and their scheming was deep, and they did not lose the traitors of the ancients.

"There are enemies out there, all intent on destroying and killing." I sighed softly.

"What now?" Jiang Xue asked.

"Get in the car and go to the anti-thief pit." I replied.

There was no light on in the underground garage, so I stopped Jiang Xue from turning on the staircase light and groped for a step by step.

"You dealt with six people, why did the last one take so long? What was asked? The woman stepped on a stool and stood in front of the ventilation window in the west wall.

"It's the Emperor of the North, I saw the identity card, it belongs to the world-famous mercenary army." I replied.

"World famous? No, no, this adjective is not accurate, it should be 'notorious'. The woman chuckled softly.

"No matter how you describe them, it's really stressful this time. The Northern Emperor dispatched hypnotists, the Valley of the Wicked, and mercenary forces, and the battle was led by the Tree Tyrant...... The situation is really tricky. We're going to get out of here and go to the thieves' pit for a while to meet up with my friends. When everyone is together, the combat effectiveness can be greatly enhanced. I said.

The woman sneered: "Yes, you know that you are in danger, and you can also think that Miss Gu is under siege, so you must hurry to the hero to save the beauty." This complex is understandable, but why say it so high-soundingly? There have been so many battles in Dunhuang, and there are so many people waiting for rescue, you only care about that Miss Gu, right?

Under the cover of darkness, she used her sharp teeth to hide her inner restlessness, which shows how bad the current situation has become.

"You...... Don't take advantage of your tongue, Mr. Long is not that kind of person! Jiang Xue spoke angrily.

The woman smiled again, and did not fight back against Jiang Xue, but slowly poked her head out and looked out through the ventilation window.

"Everyone is in the same boat, and if you say 10,000 words, it's better to do a little thing." Jiang Xue said again.

"Do a little thing? Okay, you do it - there are snipers outside, two. There is one on the gazebo and the other on the roof of a seven-story building to the southwest. We barely had a chance to get out, and the new armor bomb came down and hit the engine or the fuel tank, which was a catastrophe. The woman whispered in the darkness.

She guessed correctly, since the pursuers are from the command of the Northern Emperor, they must be extremely advanced in terms of weapons, and we must not risk escaping, lest the jade be burned.

"I'll go out, and after I solve the conflict, we will go to the anti-thief pit together." I say.

In this case, I have to do all the dirty work.

I slipped out the back door and walked around the back of another building with the green belt, making a detour away from the gazebo.

I don't care about the sniper on the gazebo, he's in a relative position, a support position in tactical design. As long as the main sniper at the highest point is solved, other positions are not to be worried.

In addition to avoiding the sniper's binoculars, I had to be careful not to provoke the barking of police dogs.

In the middle of the night, when the dog barks non-stop, there will definitely be residents who open their windows in protest. If they find out about the existence of a sniper and shout, it will be a surprise.

A master who can truly solve the battle alone must have a vision of the big picture, take all the possibilities in the battle into account, form a set of meticulous three-dimensional modeling, and intersperse the model in a roundabout way to achieve tactical goals.

Nowadays, if the tactical commanders and fighters of any side are still using sand tables and maps to control the battle, it is really outdated.

I once met a retired senior U.S. Army officer, General Neville, who taught me the thinking method of "three-dimensional modeling" after three nights of deep conversation.

Lei Dongtian often uses the ancient admonition "art does not pressure the body" to warn his disciples, I have heard it thousands of times, and I have unconsciously remembered it.

Now, it was the ancient adage that "art does not oppress the body" that gave me the courage to stand up to the Great Emperor of the North.

I took the skyline southwest of the pavilion as the general direction, detoured left and right for more than 400 meters, and finally arrived at the target location, and found a rope ladder for special forces on the shady side of the seven-story building where the sniper lived. Each rungs of the rope ladder are made of tempered wood, which is a distinctive feature of Russian-made military equipment. In order to cope with the extremely cold weather at the northern tip of the earth, 90 percent of the military supplies are made of tempered wood, canvas, and fiber-coated steel wire, even if they are soaked in water for a long time, they can be put into use after simple treatment and will not be completely frozen.

I went up the rope ladder, and when I climbed to the fourth floor, I took out my knife and cut the rope underneath.

In this case, if the mercenaries evacuate according to the original route, they will be stuck at a height of about ten meters above the ground, and they will not dare to jump down, and there is no other choice, at least it will take a minute to think about the way out.

In the case of high-speed pursuit, a minute can change a lot of things, enough for me to go down the stairs and ambush him on the ground to capture him alive.