Chapter 1: The Border Outpost Massacre

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At dusk, the southwestern border border. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A head with a grass ring poked out from an inconspicuous corner of the top of the mountain, his cold eyes searched for something, his face full of oil paint hung an indifferent expression, indifferent to life and death, and quickly retracted, and after a while, he poked out an SUV sniper rifle, and the sniper scope was put on his eyes to continue to observe, like a wild wolf hiding in the dark to observe his prey, and it didn't take long for the person to shrink back and no longer move.

The cool wind blew through the semi-desertified peaks, rolled up the yellow sand in the sky, the withered grass rolled up to the sky, the dark clouds pressed the top, the temperature was cold, adding a bit of slaughter to this barren mountain field, seeing that the first rain of autumn was coming, several mountain eagles screamed, with indomitable and arrogant, rushed into the sky, and soon disappeared the shadow.

Rolling mountains, a relatively gentle mountainside open land, fluttering a dazzling red flag, next to the red flag is a low barracks - the station of the ancient road post on the northwest border of Huaxia, under the mountainside is a canyon, the only ancient road that runs through the east and west within a radius of hundreds of miles, this ancient road was very active in ancient times, is the golden channel for smugglers; Today, in peacetime, there is no one to live, only this inconspicuous sentry silently guards this ancient road to prevent people from smuggling.

There is only one class of people at the Gudao outpost, except for the people who are on the lookout in the square, everyone else is huddled in the room to prepare dinner, the deserted outpost, the life is boring, in addition to cooking, sentry, patrolling, entertainment is only left to count ants, chase hares and other things. The soldiers who were assigned to the border posts basically lost their hope and waited for their retirement to go home.

Squad leader Wu Kai is a veteran, a native of northern Hebei, with a bold personality, righteous people, and deep love of his comrades-in-arms, if he doesn't do anything, he will retire in half a year. The army has no merit, and promotion is a luxury.

"It's going to rain soon, damn my God, why don't you get gold, Haizi, you are the deputy of the squad, you take a trip, bring a raincoat, Luo Zheng's stinky boy should almost come back, go to the battalion headquarters for the first time to get supplies, don't get lost, be taken away by a wild wolf, then it will become the first big joke of our Northwest Army, Lao Tzu can't afford to lose this person." Wu Kai said while contemplating, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a squad leader, the supreme commander of the outpost.

"Well," a soldier who was burning the fire casually agreed, dropped a piece of firewood, and got up, a full 1.8 meters tall, with a thin face, a strong body, a clean uniform, and a smooth ironing, although the distant border, the soldier's blood was not cold.

"Team leader, you still don't know Luo Zheng? Don't look at it as a new soldier, launch a ruthless attack, don't talk about wolves, even tigers have to retreat, and they are hard under their hands, it won't be the legendary ancestral martial arts, right? A soldier next to him said with a smile.

"Don't care what it is, it's someone's private matter, who doesn't have a secret, I warn you, he doesn't want to say, you can't ask around, so as not to embarrass everyone, the coming day is long, if Brother Luo Zheng is willing to say, just say, pillar, your kid has half a year to retire, right? What are you going to do back? Squad leader Wu Kai asked.

"Go home and farm, I didn't learn anything else in the army, but I have grown a lot of strength, and farming is the most suitable." called the pillar to say casually, but a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, who doesn't want to be a soldier to be vigorous? Who wants to go back in obscurity?

Wu Kai didn't say anything, and in the kitchen, everyone was silent, thinking about their own thoughts.

"Bang!" A crisp gunshot rang out.

"Where's the gun?" Everyone was taken aback, put down their work, and looked at the squad leader Wu Kai.

"It's 95 formula 5. 8mm caliber automatic rifle. Squad leader Wu Kai pricked up his ears and said, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted: "It's not good, it's our standard automatic rifle, there is a situation, everyone listen to my order, go through the back door, the guy to defend on the spot, don't go out of the barracks, be careful of snipers." "As a veteran of the outpost, Wu Kai has never participated in battles, but he has heard a lot of experience passed down from generation to generation, and he keenly feels that something is wrong.

Everyone agreed, and rushed to the back of the kitchen, behind the kitchen is connected to the weapons warehouse, everyone usually keeps their weapons on their bodies, this time the meal, the outpost has not had an accident for several years, everyone is lax, and the weapons are stored in a centralized manner when cooking, but this negligence kills everyone.

Before everyone rushed out of the kitchen, rows of fierce bullets swept in outside, and the heavy curtains and glass windows could not stop the bullet attack at all, and they were shattered in an instant, and then two grenades were thrown in, making two earth-shattering explosions, and several soldiers in the kitchen fell in pools of blood, none of them were spared.

From the time he heard the gunshots to the time he was killed, it was only two seconds before and after, and several soldiers who were talking and laughing just now turned into corpses, all with their eyes open, and they did not bat at death.

The smoke quickly dissipated, and a man wearing a tiger-striped universal camouflage combat uniform walked in, this combat uniform is known as the best camouflage uniform for mountain and jungle operations, and the person who came came in with his body sideways, and a person with heavy oil paint on his face came in, wearing a steel helmet full of dead grass and branches, wearing a pair of tactical sunglasses, holding an M16A4 automatic rifle flat in his hand, his head was lowered, and he was in a posture of firing at any time, and his feet were wearing explosion-proof military boots.

Two people followed behind this person, dressed in the same way, kneeling on one leg, holding a gun flat and quickly aiming to search the situation in the room, while saying "safe, no suspicious findings" through the headset, slowly got up, took two steps forward, opened the door, and let a strong man in.

The strong man is about one meter eighty-five tall, half as everyone else, with the muzzle down, with a beastly and violent aura on his body, he calmly glanced at the room, his eyes fell on the flour on the kitchen board that had not been completely reconciled, a sneer of disdain flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he took off his tactical sunglasses instead, revealing eyes as sharp as an eagle's falcon.

"Report to the captain, kill seven people, plus one sentry, one change of guard, a total of nine, no other suspicious findings." After the first person to come checked the situation in the kitchen and backyard, he immediately turned around and came back to salute the report.

"Nine?" A trace of suspicion flashed on the face of the person called the captain, and a burst of breath emanated from the pores of his body, and he shouted: "Not good, according to reliable information, there are a total of ten people in this outpost, and there is one person missing, it seems that our plan to lay down the outpost for one night has to be adjusted, notify the brothers to clean up the battlefield, replenish ammunition and materials, and evacuate the scene immediately, damn it, ghost hands, look around, and see if we can find that person." ”

"Yes." A person next to him shouted, turned around and rushed out.

"Bring the target." The captain shouted coldly.

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