Chapter 598 is a thousand shots

"Yes, it's very likely." Wu Ping said solemnly: "We have to be fully prepared, in case the Vietnamese government really asks the police outside to withdraw, there are thousands of hands here, right?" What about the expatriates? ”

Qian Ying and the others didn't pay attention for a while, if tens of thousands of Vietnamese mobs outside rushed in, relying on the strength of a few guards in the embassy alone would be a problem for self-protection, let alone protecting so many expatriates inside and outside the embassy.

Wu Ping is also a responsible person, he thought about it and said decisively: "Judging from the current situation, our way out has been completely blocked, and the only thing we can rely on is the Cam Ranh Bay base, now I order, Counselor Li"

"Yes"

"Prepare a white cloth or white sheet in a striking color, and put a cross on the roof of the embassy building as an identification mark, so that our plane can immediately recognize it."

"Okay, I'll go right away"

"Colonel Qian Ying"

"To"

"You immediately arrange for the elderly, weak, women and children of overseas Chinese to be in the embassy, the temperature is very low now, and the women and children will not be able to bear it outside. Let the men and the middle-aged people form a human wall outside, so that although the mob outside cannot be completely blocked, it can delay as much time as possible. ”

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away"

After explaining the matter, Wu Ping looked through the window at the irascible mob outside, and an indescribable anxiety, sorrow and impatience surged into his heart.

The cold north wind is howling across the land, and the temperature outside has dropped to five degrees, which is already relatively cold weather in the south. However, the increasingly impatient mood of the mob outside gradually reached a climax, and by this time sharp-eyed people had already believed that the Vietnamese police, who had been maintaining order, had somehow disappeared.

Right? It is suspected that it has given the mob a hidden signal: we have given up the protection of the Chinese embassy in Vietnam, and now everyone can enjoy their hopes.

"Mr. Wu, those mobs outside have already forced over to the embassy." At 1 p.m., Wu Ping, who was comforting the expatriates outside the embassy, heard a warning from Li Qiang on the rooftop.

"Oh no, those Vietnamese police must have been withdrawn." Wu Ping's heart tightened, and he hurriedly ordered loudly: "Arrange for four guards to go up to the roof of the building to occupy the commanding heights, as long as those mobs dare to storm the embassy and shoot immediately."

"Yes"

Under Qian Ying's arrangement, several guards immediately went to the commanding heights, the submachine guns in their hands were loaded, and they stared closely at the mob that was slowly approaching the embassy.

Slowly, the mob was less than fifty meters away from the embassy cordon, and everyone could see the hideous and bloodthirsty expressions on the faces of the mob.

"Kill all the Chinese pigs"

"Chinese pigs get out of Vietnam"

The louder and louder slogans came with the approaching crowd, and the young and middle-aged overseas Chinese who were surrounded outside the embassy clutched the wooden sticks, bamboo poles and other things they hurriedly found in their hands, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Qian Ying and two guards were forced to retreat by the dense mob, and Qian Ying shouted in a loud voice to the approaching mob in Vietnamese: "You are now approaching the territory of Huaxia, if you dare to rush in, our guards will shoot." ”

"Everyone doesn't want women, this is the land of Vietnam, those Chinese pigs don't dare to shoot, everyone rushes in, kill all those Chinese pigs and take back our land"

"Mom, I'm afraid." A girl cowering in her mother's arms buried her head in her mother's arms and asked in horror, "Mom, will those people rush in?" ”：“

"No, baby, this is the embassy, it's safe." The nervous mother hugged her daughter while saying comforting words that she couldn't even beat.

"Da Da Da"

A crisp burst of gunfire entered the embassy, and the guards who turned out to be at the high ground saw that a mob had crossed the cordon, and finally opened fire, and the two mobs that were the first to approach the cordon were immediately knocked to the ground.

After the two mobs were killed, the dense crowd suddenly panicked, but then another voice came from the crowd, "Don't be afraid, there are only a few of them, let's rush in and kill them all to avenge our compatriots." ”

"Yes, rush in and avenge our compatriots"

"Kill them all"

Seeing more and more people rushing through the cordon, Qian Ying took out a Type 92 pistol and pulled the trigger on the rushing crowd without hesitation.

The three mobs fell to the ground, but several more mobs armed with machetes rushed towards them.

"Brothers, hold on, you must not let them rush into the embassy, otherwise it will be all over" Qian Ying shot while shouting at the young and middle-aged expatriates behind him, "Overseas Chinese compatriots, all come to help, I found that many of your relatives are in the embassy, if you let these brutes rush into the embassy, what will happen if you find out?"

Under Qian Ying's instigation, more and more young and middle-aged men rushed over and fought with the mob that crossed the cordon, but the difference in numbers still made them gradually fall behind, and overseas Chinese were constantly knocked to the ground. Despite the constant shooting of the guards on the high ground, right? France stopped this disadvantage, and the fall of the embassy was imminent.

In a small confidential room in the embassy, confidential officers are nervously contacting the Cam Ranh Bay base.

"Call Cam Ranh Bay base, call Cam Ranh Bay, the situation is urgent, the situation is urgent, the Vietnamese mob has broken through the embassy cordon, many expatriates have been injured, when will the plane arrive, when will the plane arrive?"

"I am a support group, we have arrived at the outskirts of Saigon, and it is expected to reach the city in five minutes, please immediately make a conspicuous sign on the roof of the embassy and repeat it, please immediately make a conspicuous sign on the roof of the embassy." At this time, the long-lost voice finally came out of the headphones, and this voice, which had been complained of as a machine sound, sounded so pleasant to the ears of the anxious confidential officer at the moment.

The overjoyed confidential officer hurriedly shouted: "The plane, I am the ambassador to Vietnam, we have marked the white cross mark in the embassy, we are surrounded by Vietnamese mobs, the situation is extremely critical, please come to support immediately, please come to support immediately, those mobs are killing our compatriots, please come over quickly." By the end, the confidential officer's voice had already taken on the tone of crying.

"Understand that we will go over immediately", the confidential officer in a hurry did not hear the originally unusually stable voice in the headphones, and at this time it seemed to bring a trace of anxiety.

Qian Ying, who "snapped" a thug to the ground, was about to shoot at the thug who was rushing at him next to him, but he believed that there was a sound of a firing pin hitting the air in the chamber of the gun, and it turned out that the bullet had run out.

Qian Ying didn't panic, he skillfully stuffed the gun into the holster, pulled out the three-edged military spur hanging on his waist and rushed towards the thug, the knife flashed, and a crystal blood arrow crossed an arc in the air, and the thug who rushed over covered his throat with both hands, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with a look of disbelief.

Although Qian Ying's fighting skills were not wrong, in the face of the surging crowd, in a short time, he had already received seven or eight wooden sticks on his body, and there was an extra half-foot-long knife mark, but he still held the bayonet tightly and fought to the death, because he found that if this group of thugs was allowed to storm the embassy, then the bloody scene in the city of Saigon yesterday would be repeated in the embassy today.

"Kill" didn't find out where the courage came from, the three-edged army thorn in Qian Ying's hand stabbed into the chest of a thug and then pulled it out, bringing out a bloody arrow that quickly gushed out, at this moment, a wooden stick flying from nowhere hit his back, Qian Ying couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

At the same time, more and more mobs surrounded him, Qian Ying drew a circle with the bayonet, forcing the people around him to retreat, and at the same time staggered back two steps, wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and thought in his heart which person to pull on his back before dying.

Suddenly, a low screech came from the southeast.

"Airplane, this is Stuka's voice." Qian Ying, who has served in the army for many years, immediately heard the familiar voice.

"Compatriots, work hard, our plane is about to arrive, everyone come on" Qian Ying's body seemed to have another hot current, and he laughed loudly at the surrounding mob: "Haha, little devil, your death date is coming today"

Although the surrounding mob could not understand Qian Ying's Chinese, the joy on Qian Ying's face also made them feel bad for a while.

The murmur in the sky grew louder and louder, and before long, a group of warplanes with curved wings and fixed landing gear, painted black, appeared in the low sky.

"Report to the base, this is the Red Squadron, we have rushed to the city of Saigon, believe that the embassy is being attacked, right? Several mobs besieged, the situation was in danger, and the commander on the leading Stuka saw at a glance the striking white cross mark on the top of the embassy and the surroundings of the embassy, right? The number of mobs.

After the report was finished, a rustling sound came from the commander's headphones, and after a while, an unfamiliar voice came.

"I am Vice Admiral Zheng Xin, commander of the South China Sea Fleet, and now I order you to immediately wipe out all the dogs below, repeat again, all of them."

"Yes, the red squadron understands, all are wiped out, not a single one is left"

After speaking, the black wings of the leading Stuka swung to the left, and the nose immediately dived down, and the siren on the nose immediately let out a sharp whistling sound

Chapter 598 is a thousand shots