Attacked from up and down the four floors, Vulture had no choice but to retreat into the room with the remaining people. In order to avoid alerting the Laotian military, Yang Xiaoyong hurriedly took his people to retreat. This was his first time commanding special operations, and there were many problems that he had not planned for.
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After hiding his troops, he realized his mistake. The Cossack mercenaries did not carry weapons at all. If they had guns, these people would have opened fire long ago. Fortunately, he had a backup plan, so he did not have any regrets.
At this time, the Vulture had already scolded the Soviet Melinichenko hundreds of times. It was because of this idiot's mistake in planning that he was successfully attacked by the opponent. But after he calmed down, he couldn't help but panic because the attacker did not use weapons.
, but his skills are not inferior to those of his subordinates.
Seeing these people retreating from the window, the Vulture hurriedly ordered the dead brothers to be picked up. This battle was too tragic. Fifty people went out to fight, but thirty-four died before the mission even started. Sixteen of them could still complete the mission.
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Beads of sweat broke out on Sovanov's bald head. He took out the money and gave it to the hotel owner, hoping to find some people to bury the dead. The vulture who stayed on the roof and looked around was planning the next step.
what to do.
The bodies were transported out wrapped in white sheets. They did not have a good coffin or a straw mat, so they just wrapped themselves in white sheets and went to see the King of Hell underground. The Vulture took the remaining brothers and bowed to them.
Silently returned upstairs.
"Captain, why didn't we attack them in the cemetery?" Gao Yishan was a little confused. This was the best opportunity, but Yang Xiaoyong let them go.
"Killing the enemy is easy, I want to challenge you!" Yang Xiaoyong pointed at Stung Treng in Cambodia and said, "Wait for them here, I believe they will come."
Stung Treng is a real frontier town, located on the banks of the San River and the Mekong River, only 50 kilometers away from southern Laos. Tourists traveling between Cambodia and Laos often spend the night here.
Fighting with mercenaries is nothing more than street fighting and field fighting. These are subjects that the blood wolf must complete. With such a good group of training partners, Yang Xiaoyong must of course use them reasonably.
"The dense forest in Stung Treng is an opportunity for us to conduct military training. But this is too risky, and there may be casualties!" Gao Yishan hesitated. If there are casualties, how will we report back?
"War is a life-and-death struggle. Fear of sacrifice will never produce elite soldiers!" Yang Xiaoyong looked at the soldiers and asked, "Are you afraid of death?"
"Don't be afraid!" The deep voice represents their will. This is the time to hide and ambush, and of course they are not suitable for shouting loudly.
"Turn on the surveillance system and pay attention to their whereabouts." Yang Xiaoyong deliberately let a man go alive and installed a satellite positioning tracker on him. He was sure to know the movements of these people, which was very beneficial to the next step of the battle.
The plan was made and after leaving a few people behind, Yang Xiaoyong asked the soldiers to go around the streets of Stung Treng. It is rich in high-quality wood, rice, rubies, sapphires, gold and quartz, and is also an ancient town. They hope to visit here
For a while, relax and wait for the big battle to come.
A Hong took the three girls onto the street, and soon discovered that someone was following them. The four girls deliberately led the people to a deserted place, and surrounded and controlled the pursuers from both sides.
"No, no, no, don't do anything, I'm here to see this girl A Hong." The middle-aged man who was caught looked at the shining dagger and trembled as he explained his purpose.
"Do you know me?" A Hong looked at this wretched man in surprise, and suddenly thought of something: "You are a subordinate of the big drug lord Zhang Weixin, your name is A Liang, right?"
"Yes, yes, it's me." A Liang touched his face and returned to its original appearance. He took a breath and said, "We are strong now, but our guns are a bit insufficient. I see you here, and I hope I can get some help from you."
Buy another batch of weapons."
"Let's go, I'll take you to see our captain."
After an unexpected encounter with drug traffickers, Chang Lin began to think seriously. Just because he did not send troops to Laos did not mean that he was not angry with the country's regime. I heard that Zhang Weixin occupied Chiang Rai Prefecture in Thailand, northern Chiang Mai Prefecture and Langang in Laos.
There are more than 3,000 small and large villages and towns in Namtha Province, Phongsaly, Oudomxay Province, and the western part of Luang Prabang Province. I decided to make use of these people.
"Tell Aliang that I can provide him with weapons for a division and charge him only half of the price! The condition is that all northern Laos must be occupied as soon as possible, and I will support him with all military supplies."
Xiaoxue had a large number of infantry weapons in her hands. She took the opportunity to sell some of them and allow the drug cartel to cause trouble in Laos. After listening to Chang Lin's words, A Liang hurriedly asked: "Where should we pick up the weapons?"
"You can give the cash and gems in your hand to Captain Yang, and I can deliver the weapons to any place!" Chang Lin told the story of his method of airdropping by helicopter. He believed that Zhang Weixin would be tempted.
While Chang Lin was discussing business with drug dealers, Vulture took his men into action. Their mission could no longer be completed, and they planned to go to Cambodia first, waiting for the follow-up personnel to arrive. Sovanov, who had received the weapons, gained the courage and thought that no one would
Can swallow them all in one bite.
On a dilapidated truck, Sovanov and his men started to set off. Yang Xiaoyong heard that the condor began to move south across the border, and hurriedly gathered the team: "Listen, we are going to blow out his tires halfway. The first round
The attack will kill half of his troops first. We will fight with him in the woods to see how powerful the Cossack mercenaries are!"
"yes!"
"The Vulture Sovanov cannot be killed. If anyone dares to shoot and kill him, I will drive him out of the Blood Wolf Special Forces without any mercy!" Everyone knows that shooting kills the first bird, and the Vulture is the leader and the leader.
Bald and bald, he knew that the sniper attack had begun, and he didn't know how many people wanted to kill this guy.
The troops set off, and after walking for more than ten miles from Stung Treng, there were dense forest belts on both sides of the road. Yang Xiaoyong looked at the terrain and ordered the soldiers: "Find the ambush position and report it to me."
"Yes!" At this time, the soldiers had already changed into forest camouflage uniforms. They took their weapons in high spirits and began to lurk in groups.
On the screen of the military computer, the satellite locator was constantly moving. Seeing that the ambush was approaching, Yang Xiaoyong hurriedly notified everyone through the communicator to prepare for an attack. When the car roared over, Yang Xiaoyong found the tire and fired the first shot.
"Snapped!"
The sound of gunshots was an order. The snipers with suitable angles each found their targets, and successive gunshots rang out in the forest. The Vulture and his men were suppressed in the carriage. They looked out from the gap, but they did not notice
A goal.
"We are surrounded!" Vulture understood. Half of his men were killed again, leaving only nine people, who were no match for the attackers. He stood up angrily and started shouting in English into the forest.
"I want to know, do the Cossack mercenaries have any grudge against you?"
Yang Xiaoyong stood up and smiled behind the trees: "Vulture, what are the Cossack mercenaries doing here? You are destroying world peace and becoming accomplices of the invaders, do you know that?"
Only then did Vulture realize that this mission turned out to be a loss-making business. He said angrily: "What does this have to do with you Chinese?"
"Hahahaha, Cambodia is our friend. I am Chinese, but not the Chinese Communist Party. It doesn't hurt to tell you. We are a special operations team just like you. If you want to attack the Cambodian Anti-Vietnam Command, I will have to
Eliminate you!"
Yang Xiaoyong retorted sharply, indicating that he had no hatred against the Cossack mercenaries. The Vulture sighed and said: "We cancel this mission, can you let me and my brothers go?"
"Yes!" Yang Xiaoyong answered decisively.
"Okay, let's hand over our weapons and please stop shooting." Vulture first threw away the assault rifle in his hand and ordered the people in the car to jump out of the car one by one.
Yang Xiaoyong walked out of the woods, walked to the car and said, "It's a pity that I let so many of your men die."
"How can there be no death in war? We are mercenaries, working for money." Vulture said calmly, looking at the shrewd Yang Xiaoyong and said: "What will you do with us?"
"Let you go!" Yang Xiaoyong looked at Vulture and his men and said seriously: "You must guarantee that this business will not continue!"
"With you obstructing us, can we still complete our mission?" Vulture couldn't laugh or cry. He stretched out his hand and said to Yang Xiaoyong: "I recognize you as my friend. We will meet again in the future."
"Yes, today we are rivals. Maybe tomorrow we will meet as comrades in the trenches." Yang Xiaoyong laughed loudly, waved his hand and shouted: "Quit the battle, let's go home!"
"Yes!" I saw many figures emerging from behind the stones on both sides of the road, in the grass, in the woods, and in the trenches, walking in an orderly manner towards the distance. Only the Zhong sisters came to Yang Xiaoyong, protecting their commander on the left and right.
official.
"You won't take the weapons away?" The vulture looked at the agile Blood Wolf warriors in surprise, a little confused that they didn't collect the trophies.
"You are not surrendering, and we are not the victors. We are making peace with each other, so what can I want from you? Hahahaha, bye, Vulture!" Yang Xiaoyong smiled proudly, raised his hand and said goodbye to the Vulture and left.
"This is a group of very loyal people!" Vulture looked at the retreating Blood Wolf warriors and suddenly said, "I'll go with you!"
"You want to join us?" Yang Xiaoyong stood down in embarrassment and said sheepishly: "Our army is very special and will not accept foreigners."
"I want to find out what the Indo-China War is all about!" Vulture demanded firmly and said seriously: "I want to meet your leader."
"I can tell you the inside story." Yang Xiaoyong turned around and walked over and said to the vulture: "Let your brothers bury the dead people. How about we have a long talk?"