In the end, the people on the road are shooting at each other, and the people on the helicopter are wondering, who is it leaning towards? If you shoot indiscriminately, if you hit your own people, it will be troublesome.

The birds in the jungle were already flying in the sky, which affected the helicopter's line of sight, and they were even more worried about colliding with the birds.

The helicopter pilot shouted: "Adjutant, you must land, otherwise you will be hit by a bird, if not shot." ”

In fact, the adjutant understands that even if the bird does not hit, it is not a joke to get into the helicopter equipment.

The helicopter found a spot on the edge of the jungle, and in an open meadow next to it, the roar of a huge propeller began to stir the meadow, and the grass was blown by the spiral gas, and the whole ground had become an inverted cone.

The grass and trees were crumbling to a halt, and finally a helicopter visitor was welcomed.

After the cabin was finished, the helicopter pilot flew away again, and agreed to meet in three hours, relying on the radio to contact.

As soon as the helicopter flew away, the adjutant heard the sound of sniper rifles from afar.

Bumper bumper bumper, after four gunshots, the sound stopped, and the adjutant judged that the position of the sniper was not very far away from him, and they were all coming in his direction.

The adjutant with two subordinates suddenly became nervous, you must know that the North Vietnamese sniper pistol skills are very powerful, often one person can turn the whole situation upside down, there are not many North Vietnamese snipers, but all of them are elites, and every time they appear, they will cause considerable casualties in the US army. This is the most troublesome thing for the US military and the South Vietnamese side.

From the voices of three long and one short, it can be judged that the comparison of the personnel of the two sides is three to one, it is not clear who is three and who is one, it is better not to be a sniper of the North Vietnamese People's Army, if there are three, it is a big trouble, I shudder when I think of this.

The adjutant's legs were shaking.

After going around, the adjutant finally came to an overgrown hillside, and saw a person from a distance, holding a rifle, very fast, the adjutant and his subordinates subconsciously raised the gun, just wanted to aim, but the person was gone.

The adjutant was stunned, his eyes looked at the deserted hillside in front of him, and he rubbed his head and eyes, could he have met a ghost.

Two more shots were heard, and two more shots were fired from the hillside, and the gunfire continued for another two minutes. Soon, no more gunshots were heard, and it seemed that someone had fled wounded in the distance.

But the distance was too far to see, the adjutant stood up tremblingly, groped his way forward, suddenly heard a movement behind, the adjutant and two of his men turned around, and saw a yellow-skinned Asian, holding a rifle, looking at them.

The adjutant was about to raise his gun, but the other party's gun was already aimed at him.

The three of them didn't dare to move, the adjutant and his subordinates glanced at each other, and they all laughed evilly in their hearts, a yellow man, it's a big deal to throw the gun to him temporarily, confuse him, and then kill him, the hero doesn't eat the immediate loss, and is not in a hurry to resist, the three of them smiled, raised their hands together, and threw the gun in their hands to each other.

The other party smiled slightly, bent down and was about to pick up the gun, the adjutant stood at the front, just wanted to make a move, stretched out his legs, never expected that the other party's kick would kick his ankle bone in advance, and the adjutant immediately felt pain in his heart, and screamed.

The two subordinates hurriedly helped the adjutant, and the two subordinates looked down on this yellow man a little just now, and now they immediately knew that the other party was not a good stubble.

Although he despises the yellow race in his heart, he can only be at his mercy now that people have guns in their hands.

The three adjutants regretted that they should have confronted each other directly when they had guns just now, and it was better to resist than to be completely controlled by the other party now.

The yellow man glanced at the adjutant, and the smile on his face had disappeared, replaced by a grim countenance.

They crossed the hillside and came to a large mountain, which slowly took on a new look, and the hill was full of sentry posts.

Going up the road, it turned out to be all American soldiers, and the adjutant immediately called for help with them in English, reported his unit number and name, and asked them to rescue him, pointing his finger at the Asian man behind him, and signaling the guards to arrest him.

Looking at the adjutant's shouting appearance, those U.S. military guards didn't seem to hear it, they just saluted the yellow man in the back, which immediately made the adjutant dumbfounded, looking carefully at this team of U.S. troops, it is indeed a real American, how can they salute a yellow man, what is the situation, has the world changed? When did Vietnam and the United States become the world of the yellow race?

The adjutant and the two subordinates looked unconvinced, and they raised their eyebrows at the yellow man.

The heart was filled with indignation.

The group finally came halfway up the mountain, and down from the mountain came a yellow man, also very tall, just wearing a helmet, unable to distinguish his appearance, followed by two similar-looking Americans, although a little rude, but very shrewd in his eyes.

Immediately after that, a Korean man ran over, this Korean seemed to be very important in the team, took some equipment and a military uniform, walked up to the yellow man who was escorting the adjutant, and saluted.

Hearing one of the words of the Korean, the adjutant immediately fainted after hearing this sentence.

In a dark corner of the mountains of northern Vietnam, surrounded by strong winds and sparsely populated, behind the rocks stood two men, in the humid weather, wearing khaki coats that tightly wrapped their bodies, half of their faces were covered, and their heads wore straw hats woven from tree branches.

Both are around 1.78 tall and have indifferent faces.

"Things didn't get done? Can't even kill someone? Is it so hard to deal with? ”

"The other party is very skilled, and there are many guards in front of him, so it is difficult to start."

"Nonsense, no matter how high your skills are, you haven't been killed before? Why did you miss again and again this time, what are you all doing to eat, even Fan Tian is missing, Hei Tan is also missing, and it is estimated that he was also captured. How did so many misses. ”

"I'm sorry, it's all my subordinates' fault, please punish the chief."

The malevolent-looking man snorted and stopped talking, and the two sides were silent for several minutes.

"Remember, don't miss it again in the future, this time we are doing things for ourselves, not just for the person who took the money for me, the person we want to kill is probably also a threat to us, this person must be killed."

"But sir, it is difficult to get close to him, and if he misses repeatedly, he will be more vigilant, and it will be even more difficult to kill him in the future. We don't necessarily succeed, and even if we do, we lose a lot. ”

The person with a vicious face said in a deep voice: "If necessary, you will go out in person, if it is really not possible, I will do it." ”

The chief looked at his subordinates coldly and added, "But I doubt that you still have the ability?" I don't need people who are incompetent and useful. ”|

The subordinates suddenly became agitated and said, "Sir, let me do it!" I'm going to take care of this myself. ”