Soldier Assault: Visitors from Ten Continents

Yuan Lang made a pose for taking pictures with his hands. No one would bring a camera at this time, so what he put on was an empty air.

Xu Sanduo: "It would be great if Xiaoyi was here. I want to blow his face even more. And Ji Ming, he should also enjoy this candle."

Yuan Lang: "Then you will be disappointed, this task is too simple, only ten people are needed. Xiao Su happened to be borrowed by the fifth team, otherwise you can let him accompany you."

Xu Sanduo sighed: "The emergency team is really hard."

Yuan Lang: "Also, I have a secret about Ji Ming, do you want to hear it?"

Xu Sanduo: "I think so."

Yuan Lang: "It was my order at the beginning that he was not allowed to talk to you."

Xu Sanduo: "Huh?"

Yuan Lang: "So, the bad guy has always been me."

This is Xu Sanduo's 23rd birthday, and it seems that the whole world knows this ordinary and glorious day.

At the age of 21, he separated from three comrades-in-arms, but he learned to be self-reliant. At the age of 22, he lost the seventh company, but he knew the honor. At the age of 23, he lost contact with the past, but he got the present.

This is a small task and not very dangerous, so Yuan Lang dared to take the newcomer out for a walk.

However, accidents are always inevitable.

Under the darkness of night, the fallen corpse in the night vision device lay in Xu Sanduo's field of vision without any threat.Xu Sanduo lay quietly beside his gun, in fact, he had given up aiming and shooting.

Later, the report stated that ten of our troops consumed 57 rounds of ammunition and killed 20 of the enemy.It was not written in the report, and Xu Sanduo did not fire a single shot.

In fact, Yuan Lang knew that Xu Sanduo would not shoot, and he planned to tolerate this kind of non-shooting.

When the morning light first appeared, a few figures of people could be seen in the dense jungle, and the gunshots had long since stopped.

The drug dealers were still suppressed by them at the bottom of the valley, hiding by a few trees and rocks, and they were unable to move for a whole night.

The old A at each sniper point was still watching, and a few well-ambushed positions, such as Yuan Lang, did not move from the beginning to the end.

Someone in the valley was shouting roughly, the language of a certain country in Southeast Asia.

Yuan Lang: "What are you talking about?"

Wu Zhe: "Let them live, and give us half of the contents of the pack."

The man was still yelling a sentence repeatedly, which sounded uncomfortably desperate.

Wu Zhe: "The price has increased, and now give it all to us."

Now it was replaced by another hoarse voice, shouting something completely different, and no matter the nationality, he could hear the exasperated tone.

Wu Zhe: "I don't understand this, it should be greeting our ancestors."

Yuan Lang: "It's better to surrender."

Wu Zhe: "Should I shout?"

Yuan Lang: "No. There has been a precedent. You shouted, and he shot you. Because he knows that extradition to the country is also an undisputed death penalty."

In the valley: "I am Chinese! Chinese people! People's Liberation Army, let our compatriots survive!"

The old A looked at each other, but no one spoke.

In the valley: "We are going to die! We are almost dead! Give me a way, please!"

The atmosphere suddenly became very dull. Someone was sobbing at the bottom of the valley, and then was beaten by his companions. Xu Sanduo looked at Yuan Lang, but Yuan Lang didn't speak.

Xu Sanduo finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Put down your weapon!"

Yuan Lang immediately dragged Xu Sanduo away and jumped into the prepared position that he had hoped for earlier, but it was not as he expected, not a single rocket came flying, and no bullets swept past.

After a long time, a blood-stained white cloth stretched out from behind the tree and shook it.

Wu Zhe: "They surrendered, what should we do?"

Yuan Lang stood up: "Raise your hand, come over and let me see that you are unarmed."

A man also came out from behind the tree, already wounded, staggering, did not raise his hands, but used both hands to hold a branch tied with a white cloth.

Yuan Lang: "All groups remain vigilant."

That person came over, step by step, not like a normal person's gait, like drunk, for a time people thought it was because of his serious injury, until Yuan Lang saw his slack and crazy eyes.

Yuan Lang: "Be careful, he overdosed on drugs."

Before he could finish speaking, the man rushed towards him, yelling wildly, and at the same time pulled off his clothes and pulled a row of grenade buckles.The shout was also a signal, and a man flashed out from behind the tree, aiming a rocket launcher in this direction.

Yuan Lang hit a burst and fell down.At the same time, Wu Zhe hit the man carrying the rocket launcher.

The two explosions happened almost at the same time. The explosion of the grenade completely submerged the fake surrenderer in the smoke. , and the broken branches covered him.

The pack horse jumped up in shock and fled in the direction it came from.

Qi Huan got up, squatted down, and hit a target that was trying to escape with the pack horse.

For the entire night, this was probably the moment when old A's gunshots rang out the most. At the same time, they also gave up their lurking position and began to charge.

Qi Huan jumped out of the ambush and stopped the pack horse with a swarm of empty bullets.

Old A, who was lurking in the five positions, appeared in a vigilant posture. In the chaos just now, he had knocked down almost all the targets. The entire valley seemed to be full of corpses and blood stains from one end to the other. No longer the cleanliness of yesterday.

Qi Huan is the kind of person who has a hard time forgetting his responsibilities.

Qi Huan: "Confirmed, 19 people were killed. The pack horses intercepted them all."

Everyone dispersed quickly.

Wu Zhe stopped by the side of the road for a while, touched a pool of blood with his fingers, and looked at Yuan Lang.

Wu Zhe: "That's it?"

Yuan Lang: "Yes, your first actual battle is like this. Do you find it easy? This is not even enough for the lowest intensity war. And you usually sweat too much."

"It's not easy, really." Wu Zhe put the bloody finger under his nose and smelled it. The guy was still a little suspicious at this moment.

Yuan Lang smiled wryly: "It's true, you really killed someone."

For a moment, Wu Zhe had a look of bewilderment on his face, and even looked a little old: "I have lost some things...but I have been prepared to lose these things for a long time."

Yuan Lang: "I understand, I'm not worried about you."

Wu Zhe: "The fans of ten horses... how many people can be harmed?"

Yuan Lang: "Astronomical figures."

Wu Zhe wiped the blood off his fingers on the blades of grass, then smiled wryly: "I can't help it. I can only think about how many people I have saved."

For a moment, Yuan Lang's eyes showed warmth and relief.

Outside the jungle, two old A's had already blocked the passage leading to the outside world, Xu Sanduo and others searched nearby for the two who still slipped through the net.

Xu Sanduo didn't concentrate on his search. A dead body behind a tree attracted his full attention, and the blown-up flowers scattered on the body.

The author has something to say: Ah, the [-]-word update is complete today~~~~~ The baby made a mistake in his estimation, and the murderer of Sandu will have to wait until tomorrow. . . . . .