"Leave! Leave! ”

"Don't push me! Don't move on! ”

"Friend, don't come again! We must do our part! ”

On the periphery of the forward position, the lead officer of the reconnaissance company stood face to face with Barker, and the distance between them was very close, but he was tense and tried to avoid physical contact as much as possible.

Now, the smell of gunpowder on both sides is so strong that it is almost impossible to breathe, and even the slightest spark may make the gunpowder explode in an instant.

He definitely didn't want such a situation to happen, because he knew that once the conflict broke out, the biggest unlucky bastard would not be those high-flying "old men", but himself who was charging ahead!

Nonsense, even if people are liquidated in the end, the big deal is to find a "reasonable" reason to explain, and the most serious consequence is just to be thrown into an unknown prison to retire.

And what about yourself?

You are directly in the center of the powder keg, in the center of the battlefield with the most powerful explosion!

If you are not careful, it will be the end of broken bones.

Although he is a soldier, the problem is that he really didn't join the army to fight this kind of meaningless "civil war".

Originally, today's series of actions had already stunned him, and now his commander actually pulled the team directly to Qingshan Park, wanting to challenge an even more terrifying "enemy"?

He didn't know if the chief was crazy or if the world was crazy.

But he knew that whoever was crazy couldn't be crazy himself.

So, he forcibly suppressed the apprehension in his heart and continued to speak:

"Friend, I know what you're thinking!"

"We're just carrying out orders, absolutely nothing else!"

"At least I can guarantee that none of the people standing here want to kill each other with you!"

"It's just a game at the top, we don't have to die for this kind of thing, understand?"

"We can't go back, but you can take a step back."

"Even if I beg, it's just one step! Give us some time! ”

Buck let out a long sigh of relief at his words.

Then, he raised his hand slightly, and everyone around him stopped in place.

Looking at the leader opposite, he spoke:

"You're sober, at least much more sober than Viranto."

"I've made it clear to him before, but he won't listen to me."

"That's the only option we have to let him come and see me in person."

"If he insists on entering the Castle Peak Park, then you will have to step over our corpses!"

Buck's words were "righteous and awe-inspiring", and although his tone was calm, what he revealed was unquestionable determination.

He is really prepared-—— of course, not the preparation to die senselessly, but the preparation to completely drag the military into the water with a "tragedy".

That's right, he's a small character, and he's not good at too complicated zz fights.

But from the perspective of a "small character", he can also make a fairly basic inference.

That is, in this country, even the worst politicians, the most ferocious soldiers, and the most ignorant people will never tolerate the existence of a team that shoots at its own defenseless.

Whatever the reason, no matter what forces come from on both sides of the confrontation, as long as someone shoots a gun, it is a natural culprit.

So, he is really not afraid of the muzzle in front of him.

Because he knows that if this gun really shoots bullets, then he, that is, he really wins.

——

Of course, to put it mildly, Buck doesn't really use his body to block bullets.

The moment he senses that the other party is about to shoot, he will immediately dodge, and then scatter with the others.

Sounds like a chicken thief, but so what?

Buck heard a saying that when evaluating a person, don't look at what he thinks, but how he does it.

And after seeing the calm expression on his face, the team leader also immediately made his own decision.

He no longer cared about the orders he had received, but immediately ordered:

"Everybody put down their guns!"

"Don't shoot at anyone!"

"Take a step back! Hold your ground! ”

As the words fell, the soldiers, who could not bear the pressure, almost immediately turned their weapons, and after a chaotic sound of footsteps, everyone in the reconnaissance company took a step back.

Buck watched the scene with satisfaction, knowing that his plan had already achieved initial success.

In any case, the conflict did not break out in the first place, and it has already proved itself right.

Next, as long as he can meet Viranto, he will have a chance to persuade him to withdraw from Labota and persuade him to "abandon the darkness and turn to the light"-

However, just when Buck thought everything was going in a good direction, things suddenly changed.

An angry shout suddenly came from the leader's radio walkie-talkie, and Buck could clearly hear the voice of the man inside.

"Arrest them! Grab them all! ”

The eyes are facing each other.

Buck sighed softly, and the leader tentatively raised his hand.

The situation that had just eased became tense again, and the team leader spoke:

"Don't move, we can"

"Boom!"

A huge sharp explosion sounded, and Buck looked into the distance in shock, and then he noticed that grenades flew out of the infantry that was rushing to support.

——

No, it's not a grenade, it's a stun grenade!

Powerful flashes and loud noises swept through the entire forward position, knocking down even the reconnaissance company that was defending here!

Buck sprang to his left with agility, a stun bomb exploding at his feet, his eardrums aching as if he had been pierced with a steel needle, and his eyes flickered with a glare of bright light.

He stumbled away, trying to find a suitable shelter to catch his breath and take in the situation.

But the problem was that this forward position was located on a high place, and he just stumbled and rolled down the uneven slope!

His head slammed into the ground, sharp gravel slicing through his scalp, and blood slowly flowed down, staining his forehead red and then flowing into his eyes.

The world is spinning.

The sound of the stun bomb exploding was still ringing, and when he finally managed to prop up his body and look into the distance, he saw a picture that could be said to make him feel "fear".

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

Soldiers of the infantry battalion who had arrived from the rear were desperately attacking the police demonstrators, and the reconnaissance company in the middle was desperately trying to pull the rack, but there was no way to do it.

Yes, they are also soldiers, and they can choose not to carry out orders at some point, but they have absolutely no reason to hinder others from carrying out orders!

Buck didn't understand what was going on with the soldiers who came after, but judging by their fierce expressions.

They really don't look like ordinary soldiers.

Guard Company.

Only such a "private soldier" would be stupid enough to carry out a task that everyone understands cannot be performed.

It's really over.

Buck hurried back into position, shouting as he ran:

"Put down the gun! Put the gun down! ”

"Don't use your guns! Don't use a gun! ”

He didn't expect this conflict to be good, and he couldn't have ordered the retreat of those he had brought with him at this time.

Therefore, he had to choose the stupidest, but most effective way, that is, when each gun raised the muzzle, he rushed over desperately, blocked the muzzle with his own body, and pressed the hand holding the gun with his own hand!

The fears of a few minutes ago are gone.

With the adrenaline rush rushing, he has almost forgotten what is dangerous.

All the plans, all the "planning", all those "cunning" careful thoughts had disappeared without a trace, and he felt an unprecedented shock at the moment when he really saw his compatriots attacking each other.

He just wants to put this conflict to a halt.

As for the dangers he might encounter in the process, he no longer thought about it.

Not far away, a soldier of a guard company was thrown to the ground by the officer, and he struggled frantically to get up while reaching for the pistol at his waist.

Buck rushed forward, but it was too late.

——

Fortunately, at the last moment, the guard seemed to have regained some sense.

He let go of the handle of the gun and struggled to pick up a rock and slam it into the side of the officer's face, the officer fainted with a muffled grunt, and he pushed the officer's body to his feet, holding the stone and rushing towards other targets.

Buck quickly pounced on him, shouting to calm him down.

But who can calm down when such a time has come?

When you can't shoot, a stone is the best weapon.

The officers, who had not yet been completely knocked out by the stun grenades, reacted quickly, picking up rocks and throwing them at the soldiers of the guard company, while the reconnaissance company flashed to the side, trying to control the situation from the side.

Shouts, screams, and metal clashing sounded as Buck desperately lunged left and right, but his strength was incomparably weaker in the chaos of the crowd.

He gasped out of the crowd and wiped the blood from his face, but at this moment, a sharp explosion suddenly silenced the crowd.

"Bang!"

Buck looked in the direction of the sound.

A police officer was shot in the head and a large hole was opened in the back of his head.

His expression was full of disbelief, and he didn't seem to understand why this "compatriot" opposite him would shoot himself.

The muzzle of the SS2 rifle was still emitting green smoke, and at this moment, the picture seemed to freeze directly in front of Barker's eyes.

His mind was in a mess, and the pain in his head made it impossible for him to make a decision for a moment.

But within a second or two, someone had already lunged at the gunman.

The SS2 rifle was taken away, and immediately afterwards, the muzzle was pointed at the "murderer".

"Bang!"

The trigger was pulled without hesitation, and at this moment, Buck knew that everything was over

His plan seems to have succeeded.

But he didn't feel any "pride", and what remained in his heart was only deep fear

"Shot."

"Shall we help them?"

In Qingshan Park, Shi Dakai stood beside Chen Shen and asked.

Chen Shen shook his head slowly and replied:

"Absolutely not."

"It's a step they have to take, and we've done what we need to do."

"Rushing forward now, except for wasting the situation they have created with great difficulty, it is completely impossible to bring any positive benefits."

"Leave it alone, get ready for battle."

"Go and urge again, when will the president's reinforcements arrive!"

"Let them give us a specific time, and if we can't get there within 10 minutes, we will surrender directly!"

"If you don't play, it's a big deal to withdraw from Indonesia later."

"This place is even more outrageous than Pubei, I can't play with them!"

"Understood."

Shi Dakai turned around to make a call, while Chen Shen continued to look at the center of the "battlefield".

In fact, the gunfire there was not too intense, because not all of them had lost their minds.

The tide of the war has begun to move in a strange direction, from the initial "military against the police" to "gun owners against non-gun owners".

As long as someone picks up a gun, several people who are fighting with hand-to-hand on the side will immediately put down their weapons, and the united front will hold them down, and only after the gun-wielding person has calmed down a little will the two sides return to their original camp again, and continue to fight with fists, feet, and stones.

It's a very weird scene, but it's also very logical.

However, the lethality and lethality of guns are definitely not comparable to cold weapons, and no matter how hard everyone tries, the guns are still ringing constantly.

The massacres have de facto begun, with more than 30 "corpses" lying on the ground, and the vast majority of people on both sides of the conflict are also scarred.

In general, the battlefield is constantly shifting in the direction of airfields, but not because of the "retreat" of the military-—— this is just a tactic to neutralize the shock.

Their purpose is to break the "edge" of the police.

The military still has the upper hand, after all, although they are inferior in numbers, they have more complete protective equipment.

On top of that, they wore helmets.

A small piece of equipment can tip the scales of the whole battle.

Another two minutes passed, and the police were completely passive.

The gunfire intensified, but it was not the military who fired the shots, but the desperate police officers.

Chen Shen's heart was beating with the sound of gunfire, and this battle, in a sense, was more thrilling than all the battles he had experienced.

Scattered crowds, splashes of blood, rocks rising and falling.

He could even clearly see a rock being picked up and smashed at the crowd on the other side.

The stone was right in the middle of a soldier's face, a corner red with blood.

Later, the stone was picked up by another person and thrown to the opposite side again.

After going back and forth several times, the originally clean stone was already a blood-red, and under this "most primitive human cold" cold weapon, several lives may have been lost.

Chen Shen let out a long sigh, and at the same time, Shi Dakai had already returned to his side.

"Coming soon, two minutes."

Chen Shen nodded slightly, relieved.

——

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed an unusual figure.

The man was half-crouched to the left of the crowd, in a rather hidden position.

He had a gun in his hand, his head covered in blood, but his body did not move.

SPR-3 sniper rifle.

Chen Shen's heart jumped suddenly, and then an unusual gunshot rang out.

"Bang!"

Chen Shen violently moved the telescope in his hand, and then, he saw someone fall in the distance.

is an officer.

An officer who happened to be marching to the front and seemed to want to appear in person to suppress the situation.

Chen Shen was stunned, and everyone around the officer was also stunned.

At this moment, there was a loud roar of engines in the air.

Two Su-30MK2s flew by at an ultra-low altitude, declaring their unparalleled suppressive power.

After them, two more NAS-332B Super Puma transport helicopters flew in quickly, patrolling the battlefield.

The pilots were constantly looking for the right time to land, and the heavily armed soldiers were ready for battle.

But they don't know yet that this battle seems to be over.

(End of chapter)