Chapter 278 Rebellion against a yarn

This action is chic, and the black shadow that seals his throat with a knife is, of course, Fu Xinrui, and the other person is his correspondent Xiao Zhao.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen soldiers of the Sharp Knife Squad covered each other and hid into the dark night in various parts of the barracks area, searching and selecting positions, each occupying the best position, waiting for the follow-up troops to arrive......

The reconnaissance battalion was originally a mobile unit directly under Lin Xiao, and when it first became an army, it was not only well-equipped, but the selected soldiers were also strictly screened.

Regardless of age, physical fitness, and technical and tactical ability, they all have very high assessment indicators, and in terms of individual combat effectiveness, they are second only to the special operations brigade of cattle coaxing.

The sharp knife squad that company commander Fu Xinrui carried with him was also the best of the best, and the nine soldiers were all good at sneak attacks, sentinels, and tongue grabbing.

Fu Xinrui leaned over and looked at the corpses of the two guards, wiped the blood stains on the military thorn in his hand, returned the knife into the sheath, and quickly made a forward gesture.

Behind him, a whole platoon and squad of soldiers immediately appeared from the shadows where they were hiding everywhere, and quietly but orderly followed......

……

During the intense search of the sharp knife squad, it was discovered that there was more than one exit from the barracks of the Franc machine.

They found that next to one of the houses, in the shade of greenery, there was a winding gravel path.

At the end of the trail, there is a fence with a closed wooden door that presumably leads to the Doge's Palace......

A soldier immediately reported to Fu Xinrui, and when Fu Xinrui arrived at the end of the trail, he found a soldier already lying in ambush there to watch, and from his gestures, Fu Xinrui learned that no guards were found nearby.

Fu Xinrui quietly climbed over the wall, and when she looked at it, it was also dark and quiet next door.

As far as the eye can see, in the dense trees, a few rays of light flickering in the distance, except for the flowers and plants everywhere, nothing else can be seen clearly.

It seems likely that this is the garden of the Doge's Palace.

Now, Fu Xinrui didn't have time to take care of the next door, so he immediately sent two more fighters, and the three of them formed a combat group to closely monitor this secret passage, and then he turned back to the barracks area.

When the Sharp Knife squad leader saw him, he immediately came over to report the results of the reconnaissance.

There are more than a dozen houses in the barracks area of the Franc Machine, large and small, among them, the real barracks are five bungalows next to each other.

These five barracks are actually warehouse-style chase shops, and each house is only divided into four large rooms.

Peeking through the crack in the door, three of them were full of bunks, and it was estimated that more than thirty people slept in each room, and the last room was their gun warehouse.

After the soldiers of the sharp knife squad touched the platoon one by one, they were very surprised to find that only the three barracks in the back were occupied, and the two in front were empty.

The remaining houses of different shapes, such as the duty room, the officer's office building, the gunpowder and firearms storehouse, the dormitory, the boiling water room, and the storage room, were auxiliary rooms, and it was late at night, and after reconnaissance, it was confirmed that no one lived in them.

……

Fu Xinrui is a little strange, why are there only so many people?

"Only about three hundred?"

Fu Xinrui muttered quietly, "Why are those two empty barracks empty?" ”

"Company commander, commander-in-chief, haven't you already eliminated a lot?" The sharp-knife squad leader reminded in a low voice.

"Well, maybe, but ......"

Suddenly, Fu Xinrui seemed to remember something, "Why didn't you find the officer's dormitory?" ”

"yes, isn't it...... The officers of the Franc machine man also lived with the soldiers? The squad leader also wondered.

"No matter, let's deal with the main force first!"

Fu Xinrui thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, you take one person to continue searching, looking around, if there is anything missing, the rest of the people, each on guard." ”

"Understood, company commander!" The squad leader responded and turned to leave.

Looking at the squad leader's back, Fu Xinrui turned to the communicator Xiao Zhao and whispered: "Order a platoon leader, each squad is responsible for a barracks, act according to the plan, and move quickly." ”

"Yes!" Xiao Zhao was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute,"

Fu Xinrui called him softly, groaned for a while, and said, "Call the sniper, there is another task." ”

"Yes, company commander!"

……

When the machine gun squad that entered the battle position at the end was carrying two machine guns all aimed at the barracks of the platoon, the two snipers personally arranged by Fu Xinrui had also quietly climbed to the roof of the small office building.

When Fu Xinrui saw from the telescope lens that the sniper had set up his gun and the observer next to him was turning the scope to look around, there was an imperceptible smile on his face.

"The big picture has been decided, and we can start acting!"

……

In a barracks, a whole squad of thirty Franco-machine soldiers were all asleep, and it was about three o'clock in the morning, which was the time to sleep the most soundly.

Suddenly, someone suddenly noticed that there was a lit torch on the wall, and saw a dark figure standing in the light and shadow, staring at him fixedly.

"Ah~~"

The soldier exclaimed, sat up sharply, and saw the black figure wave his hand and stab it on the bed.

The rest of the soldiers were all awakened, and as soon as they reacted, they were scrambling to get up and try to fight back.

"Don't move!"

Drink it off!

Everyone turned their heads, and saw two figures standing at the door, all of them holding bayonet guns in their hands, and they were also soldiers.

"Get up, get out!"

The black shadow who entered the room, waving the gun and the spur in his hand, shouted loudly and gesturing.

All the Franc soldiers were stunned, and one by one they leaned out of the bed and knelt on the bed in a daze.

Although they couldn't understand what the man was shouting, soon, all of them understood - they were captured collectively when they were attacked by the enemy!

Among them, some people are unwilling and want to resist but dare not take risks because they are bare-handed.

Their guns and ammunition are stored in the warehouse next door.

Taking a step back, even if their flintlock pistol was at hand, the firing procedure was quite cumbersome, in this case a stick, and it was useless at all.

After a while, amid the man's constant shouting, someone began to jump out of bed, slowly moving towards the door wearing only underwear......

Suddenly, a fierce soldier stealthily pulled a sailor knife from the quilt, rose from the bed, and unexpectedly threw himself behind the dark shadow......

Although they did not have muskets on hand, most of these soldiers carried knives with them.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Two crisp gunshots.

One of the black shadows who had been standing silently at the door, his body moved slightly, and he didn't see how to aim, let alone make any big movements, and the musket in his hand fired.

"Pong! Click! ”

The soldier had just jumped up from the bed, his whole body had already been vacated, and after being shot, he was immediately planted on the edge of the bed like a kite with a broken string, and his heavy body had no support, and he crushed the bed board in two, and the sailor's short knife in his hand was inserted into the dry soil with a "poof".

"Bead guns?"

Everyone was terrified, and they all looked towards the door, only to see that the man was still standing expressionlessly, and a trace of green smoke seemed to come out of the muzzle of the black hole.

The other person next to him also had a similar expression, the two of them were like two iron towers, revealing majesty in silence!

Shoot and kill without blinking?

What kind of gun is this, which can be fired continuously without loading a projectile?

This, and resist a yarn!