Chapter 29: The Tiger King (1)
At the sound of the Heavenly Tiger's command, everyone got ready to equip themselves, 95 submachine guns, 92 ********, tactical daggers, 90 sniper rifles, reconnaissance sights, night vision devices, infrared money sights, jungle camouflage nets, heat source tracking equipment, GPS satellite positioning systems, and so on.
The development of science and technology has reduced the satellite positioning system to the size of a "mobile phone", and the newly established ground "receiving" station in China has spread all over the country, including the territorial waters, in any corner, so that the satellite positioning accuracy of China's special forces in the whole country, including Baodao Province, has reached an astonishing level of 1~3 meters.
This is a domestic self-developed and produced, and at the beginning of this year equipped with the army's satellite positioning system, known as the world's most advanced special operations equipment, 1-3 meters positioning error is far lower than the M country of about 10 meters, this is a major breakthrough, but also marks that our army's equipment is no longer completely dependent on other countries, we also have our own pride.
After everyone was equipped, they took several military jeep off-road vehicles to the war room of the headquarters.
A colonel officer sat at the top of the conference table, this person is the captain of the Northeast Tiger Special Operations Brigade, his real name is Wang Hu, codenamed Tiger King, is a veteran full of legends, and a veteran who has experienced life and death.
King Tiger enjoys a high prestige among the world's special forces and is a nightmare for terrorists from all over the world.
The elite who once led the Northeast Tigers special combat team in the World Special Forces Competition won the third place in the team and the first place in individual combat, and participated in the South American Hunter School on behalf of China as an outstanding special combat team, with excellent graduation results, and the Hunter School specially awarded the Warrior Medal as a recognition of his outstanding performance in school.
But his real fame was only during a mission in Africa, more than a decade ago, when a leader of our country was on a friendly visit to the Gulf countries, touching some international interests in Europe and the United States.
Some lawless elements in these countries, even terrorists posed as professional soldiers, have created incidents in an attempt to assassinate our leaders in the midst of chaos.
However, because the state attached great importance to this visit and knew that it would touch the interests of some countries and individuals, it was the best team of the Central Guard Regiment that protected the leaders at that time, and under their protection, these ill-intentioned people did not succeed.
However, country M still did not give up, and when it was inconvenient to dispatch its own elite, it did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to hire the three top mercenary groups that were ranked in the top three in Africa at that time, and the three mercenary groups dispatched hundreds of excellent killers.
And when our intelligence organization learned of all this, it was too late to send people to support, and in the end, our leaders narrowly escaped, but it was under the desperate protection of the bodyguards of the Central Guard Corps that the danger was saved, and there were only three of the best bodyguards left in a small team, a full twenty of the best bodyguards in the country.
After learning the news, the No. 1 leader was very angry and ordered the military headquarters to uproot the three mercenary groups at all costs.
Because the African jungle is the largest primeval forest in the world, and various forces in Africa are crisscrossed, mercenary organizations, large and small warlords, and other forces are very chaotic.
China attaches great importance to the establishment of diplomatic relations with African countries, and if the people sent there do not handle it well, it is likely that the country's efforts for many years will be in vain, so it is very prudent in the selection of executives.
The Tiger Roar squad of the Northeast Tigers special combat team led by Wang Hu was responsible for carrying out the mission, and the combat effectiveness of this squad was also among the best in China.
Unexpectedly, when the team first arrived on the African continent, it was discovered by the intelligence officers of the other side, and carefully created a conspiracy to attract the Tiger Roar team close to their encirclement.
The battle was very fierce, and I watched the members of the special operations team throw their lives here one by one.
Wang Hu's eyes even shed blood and tears, and he muttered to the corpses of his comrades: "Brothers, I am sorry for you, but don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, and I will not return to China if I don't leave the chickens and dogs they killed." ”
At this time, Wang Hu was like a lone beast wounded in the forest, attacking all the targets in front of him.
The crazy Wang Hu launched a counterattack, at this time he seemed to be incarnated as a god of death, wielding a sickle to harvest life one by one, the bullets ran out, it didn't matter, there were on the ground, the gun was scrapped, and the enemy's was used.
At this time, nothing left in his consciousness was left but to kill, kill all the living people in front of him, and pay tribute to the dead comrades with their blood and lives.
Gradually, the mercenaries' hands trembled, they were afraid, is this still a person in front of them?
No one knows how many people died, but they only saw their team members falling in a pool of blood one by one, and their eyes flashed not the horror of death, but the incredible, I couldn't believe the scene in front of me.
How can a person be strong to such an extent, doesn't he know that he is tired? It's just that the doubts in their hearts have not been solved until they die.
The battle lasted from midnight until dawn, except for a dozen or so who escaped, all the masters of the more than 200 mercenaries remained, not because they didn't want to escape, but because they didn't have a chance.
Wang Hu, who had been killed all night, did not choose to escape, but concentrated his brother on cremation, then collected the ashes, carefully loaded them into his marching backpack, sorted out his weapons, replenished ammunition, and disappeared into the depths of the forest.
But he did not choose to return to China, but carried out endless assassinations in the jungle, carrying the ashes of his comrades behind him, as if he was with his comrades.
He wanted his comrades-in-arms to see the enemy die at his feet one by one, so that their souls could return to the motherland in peace.
For a whole month, there was no choice to contact the country, and the leaders of the troops even thought that they had been completely wiped out, and were hesitating whether to continue to send troops.
Wang Hu came back and returned to his homeland with the ashes of his comrades.
After more than a month of continuous fighting, he has changed a lot.
His body was filled with a sense of anger and blood, like an out-of-body knife, ready to slash at the enemy's head at any moment.
His hair had not been trimmed for a long time, it was long and messy, his eye sockets were deep, and he looked like he was seriously overdrawn in terms of physical strength and energy.
After recounting everything in detail, he applied to the army for a transfer, and he could not forget the dead comrades, let alone forgive the consequences of his mistakes.
Every time he thought of his dead brother, his head hurt like a pinprick, as if his head was about to explode.