Army stab

From the cliff to the center of the village, it is necessary to pass through a zigzag mountain road, which is completely built in the mountains, and the road is suspended in the air as a whole. Only one person and one animal can pass at the same time.

Hu Yijie looked at the path, turned around and wrapped a rope around the tree next to him, so the team members gave up on the mountain path and dragged the rope down quickly, which looked a bit like a helicopter rappelling. In fact, the degree of difficulty is even higher than that.

After descending to the foot of the cliff, Hu Yijie made a gesture, and the three groups were immediately separated, and the assaulters led them to rush forward in three directions.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was slightly bright, there was no light in the village, the houses were all dark, there were not even a ghost, everything was unusually quiet.

"Report to the captain."

"what happened?"

"The sniper was injured, but let the grandson run away."

"Damn it," cursed secretly, and Hu Yijie sped up his movements: "Daily, you continue to chase, and the second head covers you. The stakes are copied to the village head and blocked with Lao Ke. You can't let a fly go."

Hu Yijie thought that since they were all exposed, this group of gangsters should rush to break through, but he didn't expect that there was no movement at all, and the three teams sent out reported that they didn't see anyone.

"Fuck," Hu Yijie cursed secretly, and suddenly heard a "squeak" from the front, a wooden door opened, and a little boy in Khmer costume was holding a wooden bucket in his hand, staring blankly. he.

Xu Shi was frightened, the little boy opened his mouth and was about to scream, Hu Yijie strode forward, covered the little boy's mouth and nose with his left hand and rolled him on the ground, as if blocking his shouting in his mouth.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoo..." It might be very uncomfortable, the little boy couldn't help struggling. He stabbed towards Hu Yijie's neck, and under the moonlight, Hu Yijie saw a dull silver light flashing in his hand.

Hu Yijie pressed with his left hand, and his left leg swept across, throwing the little boy to the ground, but his neck was still cut by something, a small wound, a little numb.

Now no matter what kind of demeanor it is, it still doesn't hurt the civilians, Hu Yijie slashed down with a knife in his hand, knocking the little boy unconscious.

At this time, there was a muffled groan in the earphones, and a member of Sharp Blade fell down inexplicably. Hu Yijie's heart trembled, and he quickly switched on the communication: "Pay attention to everyone in the village, no matter whether they have weapons or not, first faint before talking."

This land is really evil, all the people are soldiers, what the hell, Hu Yijie took out a pill and swallowed it, then tore a bandage and pressed it on his neck and jumped out.

The sky is getting brighter little by little, and the rough outlines of the well-arranged houses are showing. All team members raised their vigilance to a higher level and searched every house carefully. Some are empty, and some are inhabited by local villagers. At first glance, they were trembling all over, as if they were too scared, but in fact, when you got close, these villagers suddenly turned into snakes and scorpions, and they suddenly came to you so suddenly, it was really difficult to deal with.

The murder weapons in their hands are generally common, but they are all tempered with drugs, not poison. They are used by the locals to hunt and anesthetize their prey. They are very powerful. When the team member was holding a child, the child's mother stabbed flipped.

"Captain, a group of people in military uniforms was found on the west side of the village. They are tall and don't look like locals. They are one kilometer away."

"Three people appeared at the head of the village, two AKs and one heavy machine gun. It seems that there is a secret passage underground."

"There is movement in the east of the village. It looks like they want to surround us."

The snipers sent out reported one by one, and Hu Yijie realized that there must be a secret passage in this place, and there must be more than one, and they all extend in all directions, forming a net, and relying on this for offense and defense.

"The snipers on the outside are optimistic about them, and we will continue to find people inside. It takes 10 minutes, hurry up!"

No time to care about the sweat dripping from his forehead, after giving the order, Hu Yijie broke open a door and rushed in in a kneeling position. At this time, the wound on his neck began to itch densely, and he could not lift his right arm a little bit. Hu Yijie gritted his teeth and cut a knife on the neck, then scratched hard again. The severe pain of the wound finally stopped the numbness.

The structure of this unoccupied house is different from other houses. Unlike the messiness of those empty houses, the pots and tables here are all clean and spotless.

Hu Yijie thought for a while, and gestured to Zhao Bowen who was behind him, and the two entered the bedroom one after the other.

The bedroom was also very clean, and the bedding was neatly folded. Hu Yijie observed it, felt under the bed board, found a hidden button and pulled it hard, and then found a grenade that rang the fuse.

"?!" Hu Yijie was stunned for a moment, and threw the grenade out of the window with his arms thrown away. After the loud "bang" explosion, Hu Yijie became angry and kicked the bed board open, revealing the secret passage below.

"Captain?" Zhao Bowen pointed his gun at the dark stairs and asked.

Hu Yijie smiled sinisterly, stuffed all the things that could be ignited in the house with the momentum of wind and clouds, added some C4 and threw in matches, and walked away chicly with Zhao Bowen.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

There were several loud explosions behind them. At this time, three people fell out of the window of a house at the entrance of the village. Everyone looked disheartened. As soon as they landed, they were shot on the knees one by one by sharp-edged snipers. A blood hole.

Ye Jue killed one person with two knees respectively, and then put his saber on the neck of the third person. With a little light, he could clearly see the appearance of the person under him, with brown hair, sunken eye sockets, and hooked nose.

"Which country are you from?" Ye Jue asked in both English and French, and added: "Where's Nikita?"

The man's eyes changed, it was already too late for Ye Jue to strike again, black blood dripped from the corner of this buddy's mouth, and he died in an instant, looking at the two people under his feet, they all died as soon as they rolled their black eyes.

Ye Jue: "..."

At this time, the sound of machine guns firing suddenly came from outside the village, mixed with a Russian yell, and the next second, both the yelling and the machine gun stopped.

At the same time, there were also chaotic gunshots from the west of the village. Hu Yijie held down the earphone, his face softened a little: "Xiao Bai and the others have arrived, they have taken care of the outside, and everyone returns to the village to continue searching."

Leading Zhao Bowen quickly sneaked out of the house at the head of the village, and after meeting Ye Jue, the three of them crawled in along the secret passage behind the pot.

The oil on the ground in the tunnel was greasy, and the three of them crawled in great pain. After a turn, everyone's eyes lit up, and a room appeared.

The room was about ten square meters, and there was a pile of paper scraps all over the inside, all of which had been burned to ashes. There was a door on the left and right sides, and the door on the right had black explosion marks.

In the middle of the house is a large table with a lot of bullet casings in a mess, and there is a square shape in the middle. It seems that something was placed there before.

Unable to find anything useful, Hu Yijie stretched out his hand and unscrewed the door on the left, pushed hard, and saw a dense jungle in front of him.

As soon as Hu Yijie poked out half of his head, a bullet flew past his head, and countless hairs fell off. If he hadn't reacted quickly, half of his head would have been thrown off now.

"Fuck, it's that doggy sniper again. It's really hard to catch up with Sun Xiaojing." Hu Yijie closed the door, and suddenly opened the communication with Xiao Bai, and roared: "Sun Jing, there is a sniper over here." Guisunzi is better at marksmanship than you, and he hates Oreo the most, do you want to fuck him?"

"Fuck you sister, I'm singled out four now, I don't have time," Sun Jing snorted disdainfully and cut off the communication for him.

Hu Yijie: "..."

"Hello, Chinese soldiers," the words suddenly came from the empty room. Hu Yijie and the three of them were startled, and they searched the house blankly, but found nothing.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Nikita. You should be looking for me." The man who spoke was quite fluent in Chinese, but he could still tell that he was not a Chinese.

"You should have found that medal too, лояльность, the most loyal warrior, sacrificed in your hands," the voice paused, as if a little sad, "Your leaders are incompetent and cowardly, your country is broken and Rotten, staying there can only spend a meaningless life and then die, but you guys surprised me, Xiao, is he here too?"

The three of them couldn't figure out what this person named Nikita was talking about, but Ye Jue understood the last sentence, and frowned, "You mean the captain?"

"Yes, I welcome him very much, but I regret to tell you farewell."

After a sharp electric sound, the room was completely silent, and Hu Yijie suddenly shouted: "Get out—" and kicked people out of the door one by one.

There was a shocking explosion in the house, and the flames rushed out. The sniper who was ambushing in the jungle pulled the trigger again. The first bullet hit Hu Yijie's left shoulder, and the second bullet hit Ye Jue's right. calf tendon of the leg.

The three of them rolled over and hid themselves. Ye Jue leaned against the tree trunk and panted vigorously. Suddenly, he smelled a bloody smell, which was very faint.

Ye Jue turned around abruptly, stabbing the MOD in his hand at a tricky angle, and inserted into the main artery in the opponent's neck. Blood sprayed across his face like a fountain. fell down.

Ye Jue didn't blink, another person rushed over from behind, this time the person's skill was very good, Ye Jue had a little difficulty coping with it, suddenly a blood flower bloomed on the person's chest, Ye Jue threw the person to the ground, saw Zhao Bowen, who was standing opposite him, held a bayonet firmly in his hand, and bright red liquid flowed down from the bleeding Mitsubishi bayonet.

Before he could show a smile, another black muzzle of a gun protruded from a tree branch. Ye Jue threw the mod out with all his strength, pulled out the pistol with his left hand and shot it, then twisted his body and pulled Zhao Bowen over. .

The place where he was shot in his calf was in severe pain. Ye Jue's face was pale. The moment he fell to the ground, his thigh was stabbed by something. Hearing the sound of bones breaking, the piercing pain traveled along the meridians of the limbs.

In front of him was Zhao Bowen's horrified expression, the man's eyebrows were all wrinkled, and the mouth shape seemed to be calling his name, but Ye Jue really couldn't hear it clearly.

Tilting his head to see the last image, a man emerged from the jungle and broke the neck of the shooter, with a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, his camouflage uniform was covered in blood, and his grim expression looked like a ghost returning from hell.

"Captain..." Ye Jue opened his mouth, his lungs were flapping like he might be leaking air, and finally his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.