Chapter 185: Yi Shui Jue: The Past Is Not Collected at Night (10)

Jin Erniang laughed, shook her head disappreciatively, and said casually: "Disappeared again?" Who did this to you? It's not like I'm running on my own feet. ”

She was originally joking, but unexpectedly, when Major Kravchenko heard this, he was shocked and lost his voice: "How do you know? ”

Originally, the bar was quite quiet, but due to his sudden surprise, the voice of that sentence was quite loud, attracting the attention of all the people to him.

Major Kravchenko realized that he was out of shape, coughed a little, and then said: "In my group, there is an expert in charge of tracking - Captain Natasha, she is not only a sniper, but also a master of tracking, and she judged from her footprints that the group of humanoid creatures left on their own....... In other words, these things are not dead at all! ”

Jin Erniang smiled and said, "No, it's your experts who made a mistake-" Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly lowered her voice, "All staff, retreat!" Also, the Major and Mr. Nguyen tooβ€”"

She suddenly whispered like this, and everyone looked at Jin Erniang again, Jin Erniang had a lot of incomprehensible operations, and she was also famous for not collecting at night, but it was undeniable that her actions had saved everyone many times.

Cao Wuming and the others reacted immediately and quickly walked to the back door.

Major Kravchenko frowned and said, "Ms. Jin, what happened?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, Broken Wind ran over out of breath, glanced at Jin Erniang, nodded heavily, Jin Erniang put away the cigarette case, and said to the major and the monkey man in a commanding tone: "Hurry up!" ”

Her voice was not loud, but it was unmistakable.

Although the two were puzzled, they still obediently followed Jin Erniang and left.

Out of the back door of the bar, a small pickup truck without a license plate, already with a spark plug, was waiting there.

In addition to Cao Wuming and Qiu Xie in the car, there was also a thin and small man.

Judging by the skin color, it should be a native of Annam.

Without saying a word, they quickly got into the car and squeezed into the small pickup truck.

At the beginning of the departure, there were still people talking in the carriage.

The 'monkey man' surnamed Nguyen was the most talkative, and he kept using Annam to talk to the skinny little local, and how he risked his head to do business with the people from the north and make a lot of money......

Soon, though, he quieted down.

Because, outside the window, there was a sudden sound of leather boots, and then, countless soldiers in camouflage, fully armed, armed with M14 automatic rifles, ran past both sides of the carriage. Frightened, he suddenly lowered his head.

The rest of the people were also slightly nervous.

Now, in the sensitive period of war, their group of strangers ventures in, and anything unexpected may happen!

The local, who was driving, slowed the car so slowly that it was barely noticeable that the car was moving.

The little pickup truck moved so slowly, through an alley, over a street, and in the distance, a few gunshots could be heard in bits and pieces.

About half an hour later, the vehicle came to a checkpoint, and the driver suddenly turned his head and warned: "After a while, you may be interrogated, don't speak, stay calm!" ”

His Chinese is not standard, but everyone still understands it.

At that checkpoint, there were already many heavily armed soldiers, hiding behind the fortifications, carrying M60 general-purpose machine guns known as "jungle scavengers".

The M60 general-purpose machine gun has a total length of 1105 mm, a barrel length of 560 mm, a caliber of 7.62 mm, and fires 7.62 mm NATO standard shells, with an initial velocity of 860 meters per second.

If faced with a lightly armored target, a 7.62 mm armor-piercing projectile can be fired.

When the gunpowder gas in the gas guide under the barrel expands in the gas chamber in the front of the concave piston, if the pressure exceeds a certain value, the gunpowder gas will push the concave piston backwards, and the piston will push the piston rod connected to the machine gun frame to move backwards, so as to achieve automatic shooting.

This kind of machine gun is so powerful that if a person is unfortunately shot, his whole body can be smashed to pieces, and he has to take a dustpan to sweep it away.

As soon as the pickup truck stopped, an officer greeted him, he raised his hand while giving instructions to the soldiers behind him, and the accompanying guards had already surrounded the vehicle, pressed the black barrel of the gun against the window, and motioned for everyone to roll down the window.

Everyone silently held their breath and slowly rolled down the windows.

The driver smiled and took out a cigarette case, handed over a cigarette, took out a blue notebook, and chattered with the officer in Annan that he did not understand.

The officer skillfully opened the blueprint and took out the dollar bills that had already been prepared inside, but shook his head and refused to let him go.

The driver was stunned for a moment and wanted to continue the negotiation, but was viciously pushed away by the guards with the butt of his gun, speaking in Annamite and pointing to an open space next to the checkpoint.

At this time, everyone noticed that in that open field, the captured "North Annan" guerrillas had been escorted to the open field, and rows of "North Annan" guerrillas were kneeling there, and behind them were a row of "South Annan" soldiers wearing camouflage, raising their guns and aiming at the back of their heads, their eyes were cold.

Knowing that death was imminent, a middle-aged guerrilla with a stubble on his chin suddenly shouted, raised his hands and fists, and shouted slogans to the north.

"Long live V.C!" The guerrilla had barely finished speaking, and the gunshots rang out - his brains were splattering, and his whole head was shattered like a watermelon........

"Our army will win!"

Seeing the sacrifice of the middle-aged guerrillas, another guerrilla raised his hand and raised his fist, his voice trembling a little - after the same gunshot, a puddle of blood spurted out, and his brain flowed.

"Liberation! Liberate! Seeing that the captains were all dead, the group of guerrillas simply spoke together, recited those two words aloud, and waited for death to come.

Jin Erniang looked at these guerrillas, sighed, and shook her head again.

Cao Wuming's eyes were suddenly full of disgust and contempt: These people, aren't they compatriots? Aren't they brothers and sisters fed by a mother river? The slaughter was really unrelenting........

At this moment, suddenly, countless noisy gunshots were heard from behind the checkpoint.

Seeing this, the officer cursed, hurriedly pulled out his pistol, shouted that everyone would gather and start organizing a battle.......

"What's going on?" Cao Wuming asked.

Broken Wind took out his five-four pistol, and his voice sounded without any clear color: "It should be, it is a full-scale attack from the north, and it has begun." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole carriage was surprised.

Jin Erniang looked at her watch and muttered softly: "No, the attack on Shunhua was fifteen days earlier than the time provided by our intelligence officers." Damn, it's wrong! ”

Cao Wuming took out his binoculars and looked at them - he saw that countless dense guerrillas entered the telescope's line of sight, they wore sunshade hats, civilian clothes that were enough to withstand the strong sunlight and frequent rain in the jungle, light sandals made of old tires, trouser legs, and various weapons in their hands: Mosin Nagant M1891 rifles, Czech ZB light machine guns, and Chinese-made Type 56 submachine guns, among which AK-47 assault rifles accounted for the majority.....

They adopted a dense formation that was not suitable for street fighting, close to the checkpoint, which could be described as a rabble.

"Da Da Da!" Dense gunfire began to fill the entire checkpoint direction.

All kinds of M-system, S-system, and domestically produced weapons are ringing non-stop like fried beans. Accompanied by screams, shouts of killing, and explosions from time to time, they converged into a grand symphony of death.

A low, melodious voice swept by, and rockets whistled through the sky over the city.

"Go back to the bar first!" Jin Erniang shouted loudly.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly got out of the car and quickly ran in the direction of the bar as if they were dying.

"Boom-" Just three minutes after everyone left, one mortar shell after another bloomed precisely next to the small pickup truck, blowing up umbrella-shaped mushroom clouds, and a circle of air waves swept away, blowing up the buildings in that area to pieces.

Jin Erniang turned to look at the battlefield, but a sense of ominousness suddenly rose in her heart, what was the reason for the advance of the general attack.

At this moment, the sky suddenly sounded with the sound of the wind, and she looked up to see a CH-21 helicopter flying overhead, hovering over a commanding height.

Twenty-two Caucasian soldiers, all dressed in jungle camouflage combat uniforms, wearing combat boots and camouflage, jumped from the helicopter and spread out in a V-shaped tactical formation, guarding the surroundings.

The weapons in their hands attracted Jin Erniang's attention. It turned out that these twenty-two people, in addition to being uniformly equipped with M2 assault rifles carrying M16 grenade launchers, have a variety of secondary weapons, including SPAS-12 shotguns, PSG-1 sniper rifles, and even crossbows with explosive arrows......

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