Section 34 No missing bullets
Because the original verse 33 has been greatly modified, so those who have read the old verse 33 should re-read verse 33 and then read this section, xiexie.
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"This is the Pearl." Ran Yao pointed out to him a flower boat on the embankment through the bamboo curtain of Xiangfei.
Lin Shenhe raised the telescope and slowly adjusted the focal length. Outside the window, the sky was already a little dark, and the light was soft. It was really nice weather.
This is a restaurant in Baietan, yesterday, the people of the dart bureau wrapped a private room at the highest point on the third floor, Ran Yao and Bei Wei did a whole day of uninterrupted observation here, and found out all the situation.
The location of the bandits' selection of the Tibetan ticket is still a bit of a doorway: the Hezi embankment is the outermost embankment of Baietan, and the Xuanzhu boat is the outermost mooring on the embankment. As long as you swing outward, you will see the vast Pearl River. Not only is it convenient to get on and off the boat, it is easy to avoid eyes and ears, and it is also easy to escape if something happens.
During the reconnaissance, it was also discovered that the gang had set up two other ticket watchers nearby, one was on a small boat selling boat porridge moored at the herringbone embankment across the embankment from the embankment, and the other was selling medicine on the shore.
On the flower boat, there should be two men guarding, one is fixed on the back piggyback, and the other is often haunted under the boat - the dart master of the Qiwei Dart Bureau told Ran Yao that this is the fork of the flower boat.
Lin Shenhe adjusted the focus little by little, observed the slope below, and calculated the shooting distance. From here to the end of the embankment, about 100 meters, the pearl boat is far away from the other boats, a little lonely at the end of the embankment. This should be a warning distance specially reserved by the bandits for the sake of secrecy. Unfortunately, this was just the right time for him to shoot—if he had been moored one after the other, he would have had difficulty seeing what was going on on the boat.
Is Mr. Wen really on this flower boat? Is it to enjoy the warm fragrance of nephrite in this red powder cave, or is it brutally poisoned by TJJ? I can't really say that.
One by one, he "named" the targets he was going to take care of. They were all black, skinny men - he hadn't seen a fat man on this plane. The photographs of these men were repeated by the operatives before departure, and they were basically familiar to their chests - even the old bustard and the prostitute had photographs.
Once they are found to be abnormal, even the women have to be killed. This was taken care of by Bei Wei, and he also deliberately cited many examples of Vietnamese female agents in the self-defense and counterattack against Vietnam to educate him.
What enmity do they have against him? Although these are not good people, from an emotional point of view, they are pure strangers like Mr. Wen. Lin Shenhe shook his head, trying not to let himself think nonsense. As a member of the traversal, anyone who endangers the interests of the traverser can be killed.
The bearing and distance of each target were confirmed one by one. He put down his binoculars and dragged the table over. A makeshift pillow was placed on it - the accuracy of the prone shot was much higher than that of the kneeling shot, and he could shoot while lying on the table.
"When you hear firecrackers downstairs, shoot them." Ran Yao reminded him again and quickly went downstairs. He looked at Table 5:20 below.
Lin Shenhe took off his helmet and took off his cumbersome coat. The thickness of the suit will also have an effect on the accuracy of shooting. After lying on the table, center on your left elbow, adjust the angle of your body and aim your rifle at the target.
The choice of who to be the first target was decided by Ran Yao, who was selling medicine at the entrance of the embankment.
In an instant, the head of the medicine vendor filled the entire scope. Lin Shenhe gently lifted his abdomen off the table, so that the shooting would not be affected by the ups and downs of abdominal breathing and the pulsation of large blood vessels. It takes 120,000 points of care to make the first hit at 100 meters in an outdoor environment with an unfamiliar rifle. swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to the walkie-talkie: "Lin Shenhe is ready." ”
The Beiwei group lay in ambush on a small paddle 100 meters away from the "Xuanzhu" boat.
Xiao Zishan waited a little farther away with the answering dart master and two mule carts.
With the words of preparation from each group in the walkie-talkie. Ran Yao felt that the surroundings were much quieter. His five-shot burst was loaded, and a hunting knife was ready to be unsheathed. Once again, he reminded himself that this was a rescue operation, not an arrest.
The moment the firecracker crackled, Lin Shenhe pulled the trigger, and the movement of his index finger barely made his right hand feel it. The first bullet missed a little, sending a puff of smoke to the ground.
There was almost no pause, and the unshelled ammunition was completely subconsciously reloaded and fired, and a red dot immediately appeared on the head of the medicine vendor and fell to the ground. The moment he adjusted the scope, he caught a glimpse of Ran Yao, who was rushing towards the flower boat, running with five consecutive strides, his black cloak floating up, revealing his camouflage uniform and 80 iron cap - a scene so discordant in a classical setting of pink and willow green that he remembered it years later.
Ran Yao remembered that Lin Shenhe's second target was the vendor who sold boat porridge, and the gunshots could not be discerned from the sound of firecrackers, but the hawker was obviously not shot, he grinned a mouth full of snow-white teeth, and pulled out three knives from behind his back, and the handle of the knife was still wrapped with blood-red strips of cloth - Ran Yao completely subconsciously pulled the trigger, and the tongue of fire from the five-shot shotgun was dazzling, and the knife hand fell into the water like a punch, and the red silk knife fell to the ground messily.
Screams and cries rang out, and the few pedestrians and peddlers on the embankment were scattered and fled, and none of them dared to run to the mouth of the embankment, either jumping into the water, or lying on the ground shivering, burying their heads in the dirt.
Lin Shenhe's second target chose the foot archer on the back floor - this was not found in the prior information, and he only thought that he was an ordinary lookout. The movements of anyone in the scope were magnified by a factor of four, and when he noticed that the sentry was picking up a bow, he immediately fired two shots in succession, killing the hundred-step-piercing archer on the top of the tower.
The anti-fork on the boat saw the two big black men coming towards their flower boat with a fierce momentum, and they knew that something was wrong. Shouting something while retreating into the flower boat, the back hand had already pulled out the iron ruler, Ran Yao just wanted to shoot, a blood flower suddenly appeared on the shoulder, and a 5.6mm bullet went straight through the back of the shoulder, and he fell straight down the cabin.
Rushing into the cabin, several women knelt on the ground and couldn't even speak. Such a fierce and strange character, beyond their imagination, Ran Yao was too lazy to ask, just about to kick open the middle hatch, saw the curtain move slightly, he and the team members shot almost at the same time, the strong smell of gunpowder smoke filled the entire cabin, with a scream a big black man fell out of it, covered in blood, clutching a dagger, and holding a seven-star dart.
"Brother Wang!" A prostitute screamed.
Although his face has been blurred with lead bullets, his size, appearance, and clothing, as well as the voice of the prostitute just now, fully indicate that this is the leader surnamed Wang who was kidnapped by the mastermind. Ran Yao breathed a sigh of relief, the first evil didn't run away! Just as he was about to continue the search, he suddenly heard Lin Shenhe's urgent report on the walkie-talkie: "Go and save Mr. Wen!" A dinghy on the side of the flower boat ran away! ”
From this position, he could see that the dinghy was moving, but it was blocked by the flower boat and could not hit the rocker.
Fortunately, there was Bei Wei intercepting on the water, and as soon as Lin Shenhe's words fell, he found the moving boat, fired two shots at the stern of the boat, and immediately heard a scream.
"Row!"
The two rowers were dumbfounded, and only then did they come to their senses when they heard the sharp reminder and rowed hard.
The two boats gradually approached, Bei Wei estimated the distance, and jumped onto the boat. Unexpectedly, the foothold was not stable, and a man came out of the cabin to split the face with a knife, fast and ruthless. When it comes to the ability to fight on this small rowboat, Bei Wei is far inferior to this person, but he has 5 consecutive rounds in his hand - he reflexively pulls the plate machine, and the generation difference of the weapon is tragic - 16 shotguns almost face to face beat this person into a honeycomb, and the distance is so close that blood sprays Bei Wei's face.
Bei Wei did not hesitate and rushed straight into the cabin. This kind of small rowing boat is used for the accommodation of all the people on the flower boat, and the cabin is very small, only enough for a few beds. It was Mr. Wen lying on the bed.
"Target clear!" Bei Wei shouted into the walkie-talkie, "Mr. Wen has been found," and when he touched his mouth and nose, his breath was stable and normal, as if he was in a coma, "Peace." ”
"All retreat!" Ran Yao's voice came from the walkie-talkie, "See if there are any modern items in the cabin, take everything you can take away, and throw everything you can't into the water." ”
"What about you?"
"Searching for lost property, leave when you're done. Meet at the pick-up location! ”
"Stay safe."
"Understood."
Bei Wei commanded the crew and the dart master to carry Mr. Wen out, and searched his cabin for a while, except for some women's fat powder and other things in the drawer. He came out on the deck to pick up the shotgun shells, groped around the two corpses that were bloody, and stuffed any bits and pieces into the nylon bag around his waist. Quickly retreat to the rowing boat and paddle all the way to the place where it was connected.
From the sound of the firecrackers to the time Mr. Wen was helped onto the mule cart, the whole process took only four minutes and a few seconds. In the face of such a well-planned assault, the bandits were powerless to guard against it. When the mule cart started, the swastika whip was still crackling, as if celebrating the first victory of the traversal.