Chapter 13: A Serendipitous Encounter with a Tiger
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After about 20 minutes of travel, Parker said over the radio, "Newcomer, you are still 300 meters away from the target position. In addition, I found that there is a small armed force about 12 kilometers southeast of you, probably only 5 people. They have a truck, I suggest you 'borrow' it, it will come in handy when you evacuate! ”
"Roger, thank you!" Yang Fan said to Han Long: "Dulong, your speed is the fastest among us, and the task of 'borrowing a car' will be handed over to you!" ”
"Roger, mission guaranteed! When I get the car, I'll pick you up at the target location! Be careful! After Han Long finished speaking, he ran in the southeast direction alone.
Yang Fan and the three of them continued to move forward and came to the location of the target.
At this time, the sun has come out and the sky has begun to lighten. They found a nearby three-story building and planned to occupy the commanding heights to provide fire support to the Chinese soldiers.
Parker's voice came over the radio again: "Newcomer, something is wrong! Those people in Huaxia were driven into a dead end, and the Huaxia soldier seemed to have run out of ammunition, and now only had a saber.
The Houthis did not shoot either, as if to capture them alive. It is recommended that you observe the situation first and do not rashly reveal your position! ”
"Roger!"
Yang Fan and the three of them came to the roof of the building and saw that the Chinese soldier and nine Chinese expatriates were encircled in a small alley that resembled a pocket. The front of the alley was very narrow, and the Chinese soldier blocked the entrance of the alley, and a man was fighting with three armed men armed with short knives with his bare hands. His tiger tooth saber also fell to the ground, and there was a long wound on the forearm of his right arm, which was still bubbling blood.
There were four bodies of militants lying on the ground not far in front of the Chinese soldiers, and behind him were a total of nine Chinese people, seven of whom were women, and only two men with glasses, who seemed to be unable to provide much help to the soldier.
And behind the three militants, there were at least more than 20 people, all of whom carried AK behind their backs, holding short knives in their hands, and stared at the Chinese soldier with fierce eyes.
I saw a militant with a knife suddenly step forward, and he stabbed the Chinese soldier in the chest with a knife in his right hand. The Huaxia soldier's body leaned back slightly, and before the militant withdrew his right hand, the Huaxia soldier reflexively pounced, grabbed the opponent's wrist with his left hand, and his right arm was rotated outward, and he used his left elbow to pick his opponent's elbow joint, the militant's elbow joint was instantly dislocated, and then the Huaxia soldier knocked him down with one knee.
Another militant saw that his companion was being put down by another one, and immediately picked up a short knife and slashed at the Chinese soldiers. The soldier did not dodge, but stepped up close to the opponent, grabbed the militant's wrist joint with his right hand, then stepped with his left foot to the right, turned his upper body 180 degrees back to the right, squatted down with a slight knee bend, raised the enemy's right arm above his left shoulder, grabbed the opponent's right wrist with his left hand, and twisted his hands down forcefully, removing the militant's elbow joint. A back fall threw him out, and then he stomped on his neck, breaking his neck.
Seeing the skills of the Chinese soldier, Bruce said with a look of surprise: "Damn! This...... Isn't this the grappler of Dulong? You can't go wrong! Newcomer, I remember Dulong used this trick when he fought you for the first time! ”
Zhao Erhu also said: "That's right! That's the grappler! And the strength and technique of that Huaxia soldier are exactly the same as those used by Dulong, but they are more domineering! Do you remember? Dulong said that he also had an older brother named Han Meng, who was a Chinese soldier.
But his brother is supposed to be an army special forces, how did he become a marine? How did it end up here? ”
Yang Fan was also very puzzled, judging from that person's skills, he was really very similar to Han Long, but now was not the time to think about this, he said in a low voice: "No matter what, save people first!" If he is really Han Meng, don't tell Dulong for the time being, find out the situation first. After all, Dulong is now a mercenary, and his brother is a Chinese soldier, so something will happen if he doesn't know what! ”
"Shall we shoot then?" Bruce asked.
"Not yet! The alley is lined with buildings on both sides, and if we shoot, the militants will be hidden. If it provokes them, and they shoot at the Huaxia people in excitement, it will be bad! Looks like we're going to go down and get involved in hand-to-hand combat. Although it will be a waste of time, if Dulong can get a car, in terms of time, we should still be in time! Yang Fan said.
"Great, just in time to warm up! Just let those bastards know what happened to bullying us Huaxia people! Zhao Erhu said angrily.
"Oops, Huzi! I see that you are usually very honest and honest, why is this so violent! Bruce looked very relaxed, not at all like he was about to fight for his life.
"Of course! I will never allow anyone to bully our Chinese compatriots! However, Peter Pan, if you were the one besieged below, I would be 10,000 times more violent than I am now! Zhao Erhu said.
Chapter 13: A Serendipitous Encounter with a Tiger (
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"Then brother, I thank you in advance! Although I don't want that day to happen, it's a lot more practical to have a brother like you! Bruce patted Zhao Erhu on the shoulder and said.
"Alright, let's get down to business!" Yang Fan pointed to the location of those armed men and said, "After a while, the two of you will go down to the first floor, climb over the wall of the alley, and attack those people from behind!" I'd jump straight from the third floor to the other side and attack with the Huaxia man. We flank the front and back and settle the battle as quickly as possible! ”
"Understood!" Bruce and Zhao Erhu immediately got up and walked downstairs.
Yang Fan jumped directly to the building behind the alley through the passage on the roof of the building and touched forward.
"Penumbra, we're ready to act, and the battle will end in about 10 minutes! What about the others? Yang Fan asked over the radio.
"Sir they've reached the extraction point and it's all going well. Han Long has dealt with the 5 militants and is trying to start the car, and he should be able to arrive in time. You guys be careful, I think the Houthis are going to be arrested alive for demonstration, and if they are caught, they are probably executed live in public! Try to kill them all at once, or they might hurt the hostages if they get enraged! Parker said.
"Don't worry, with me, they don't want to think!"
Yang Fan had already come to the back of the building, and he saw that there were already seven corpses lying at the feet of the Huaxia soldier. But the Chinese soldier also had three more blood marks on his shoulder, back and thighs. At this moment, his body was slightly bent and he was panting heavily, which should be due to excessive physical exertion.
At this moment, another militant stepped forward and trembled with the Huaxia soldier, and the Huaxia soldier's movements were not as crisp as just now.
A leader-looking man beckoned to one of the militants beside him and whispered, "Up! The Chinese soldiers are not good! Don't let him stop! Hurry up! Kill him, we want a couple of lawyers! ”
The man nodded, and while the Huaxia soldier was grappling with another man, he quickly stepped forward, raised his short knife and slashed at his left arm, but the Huaxia soldier couldn't dodge, leaving another wound on his left arm.
The militant was about to continue chopping, when he suddenly threw away the knife in his hand, covered his throat with both hands, blood flowed from his fingers, and a flying knife with a black body and white blade was stuck in his throat.
The militants in the back had just seen the hope that the Chinese soldier was about to be hacked to death with a knife, and they were shocked by this sudden scene. They looked at the roof of the building in unison, Yang Fan had already jumped from the building to the wall of the alley at this time, and then jumped to the ground to the front of everyone.
The Huaxia soldier was already red-eyed, and he didn't look at Yang Fan at all, but pulled out the flying knife from the neck of the militant who was shot by the throwing knife, and quickly stabbed the equally surprised opponent in front of him.
Yang Fan pulled out his saber and walked forward, and when he passed by the side of the Huaxia soldiers, he whispered: "My own people!" ”
Then went straight to the militant in front of him, Yang Fan stabbed out with a knife and went straight to the chest of the person closest to him, who fell to the ground before he could react.
After the people behind saw that Yang Fan was from Huaxia's side, they raised their short knives and slashed Yang Fan, Yang Fan used the saber to unload the power of the opponent's short knife lightly, and the saber slashed forward and cut the person's throat. This knife was as fast as lightning, and the militants behind couldn't see how Yang Fan made it at all, and they were even waiting for the militants in front to continue attacking, but when he came, he did fall to the ground holding his neck, his eyes full of surprise and fear.
At this moment, Zhao Erhu and Bruce climbed over the wall and fell into the crowd of militants. Zhao Erhu was like a tiger entering a flock, and pulled out his gold-backed toothpick Boyi saber and slashed at a militant, who hurriedly raised his hand to block, but his arm was cut off alive, a deep hole was made in his chest, and he fell to the ground.
Bruce's SAS-specific double-edged bladed dagger ghostly stabbed into a person's chest while the militants were stunned, and with a twist of force, the person's blood gushed out as the dagger was drawn.
The Chinese soldier also joined the battle circle with Yang Fan's flying knife in his hand, and the militants were frightened by this sudden change, Yang Fan killed 5 people in an instant, all of them cut their throats. His movements and movements were so fast that his enemies were killed one by one as if they had no power to fight back.
The other three also became more and more courageous, and the militants were killed more than a dozen in an instant, and the remaining seven or eight people saw the demonic four people in front of them, and all threw down their short knives and fled in a hurry.
Zhao Erhu and Bruce quickly ripped off the rifles behind their backs, and a burst of rapid-fire took them down.
Seeing that the crisis in front of him had been resolved, the Chinese soldier instantly lost his strength and sat down on the ground.