In the bumpy carriage of the infantry fighting vehicle, the smell of gunpowder smoke filtering in from the shooting hole penetrated into the nasal cavity along with the chill, which also made Wei Ran, who had already tensed his nerves, become more awake.
But compared to the sometimes subdued and sometimes intense sound of exchanges of fire outside the carriage, everyone in the carriage continued to chat after making preparations for the exchange of fire.
"Comrades, we haven't been together like this for almost three or four years. Who among you is married?" Machine Gunner Serge asked in a loud voice.
"Me! I'm married too."
The bearded Feishenke said proudly while tying two AK magazines together with tape, "And I already have a son." "What's your son's name?" Wei Ran asked loudly, and at the same time
I was also prepared to meet acquaintances again.
"Nineel, of course his name is Ninele." Fischenk replied loudly, "Do you remember Ninele?" "Of course you do."
The soldier in charge of driving the infantry fighting vehicle was the first to say loudly, "Major Nineel is a true patriot. If he were still alive, he might be in the vehicle at this time commanding us to fight."
"If he hadn't committed suicide because of the disintegration of the Soviet Union, he would definitely have disapproved of our participation in the war."
Sniper Leva held his SVD and said with almost certainty. As soon as he said these words, everyone except Wei Ran nodded.
"But there is a reason why we must come out and fight."
Captain Culp followed up and said, and everyone with different thoughts couldn't help but nodded again. If there wasn't a reason to fight, they wouldn't be here.
"Let's go back to the topic we just talked about."
The soldier sitting in the commander's seat said, "I am also married. I got married in 1992. Last summer, my wife and I had our first child. By next spring, our second child will be born."
"Captain Ruslan, you already have two children?"
Medical soldier Ivan asked in surprise, "When I saw you last time, weren't you still pursuing that ugly singer?" "She is my wife now."
Car commander Ruslan said proudly, "And just like Fischenk, we also have a son. His name is Thorne, who is named after my wife's father. That little guy can now walk."
"Thorne?"
Wei Ran shook his head. If he remembered correctly, one of Maya's brothers seemed to be named Thorne. They had met when he was a guest in Hasa last time.
"Captain Ruslan, is your other child a boy or a girl?" The soldier in charge of driving the infantry fighting vehicle asked the question Wei Ran wanted to ask. "How do I know? The little guy hasn't been born yet." It seemed to be
Ruslan, the deputy captain of this team, spread his hands and said proudly, "I don't care as much as Captain Culp whether it's a boy or a girl, but it's better to be a girl.
In this case, when Thorne grows up, I will send him to the Suvorov Junior Military Academy early, and then pamper my daughter well."
"I really envy you"
The soldier in charge of driving the infantry fighting vehicle said, "I'm not married yet, I don't even have a girlfriend."
"Opua, I remember you have a girlfriend, aren't you together?" Captain Culp asked curiously.
"No"
Opua, who was in charge of driving, said nonchalantly, "She wanted to immigrate to the United States, but I didn't want to go. How could I go to the United States, so we separated."
"Actually, going to the United States is also a good choice."
Ruslan couldn't help but sigh, "My wife has always wanted to go to the United States. She said that she would prepare for this when her second child is born."
"I also want to go to the United States."
The bald soldier who seemed to be an ammunition soldier said, "The mine where I work has not paid wages for half a year. We all know English, and more than just English. If we go to the United States, it will be much better than starving to death."
"Agni, are you married?" Culp asked, changing the subject.
"I got married. I got married at the end of 1991, but my wife died."
Ammunition soldier Agni rubbed his face vigorously, "She was a cashier in a store. She was shot to death with a shotgun by a bastard who robbed the store two years ago."
"How could this happen..." Medical soldier Ivan muttered, moving his lips. "When she was sent to the hospital, I was still preparing to repair the ventilation system in the mine more than 100 meters underground."
Agni put her red eyes to the edge of the periscope and said while looking at the empty city outside the infantry tank, "I didn't even have time to see her for the last time."
"Has the robber been caught?" asked a soldier carrying a radio on his back.
"Caught"
Agni's eyes did not leave the periscope, "I caught him in Smolensk. That bastard just wanted to get some bread for his daughter. His daughter hadn't eaten for several days. That ridiculous guy wanted ten
A kilogram of bread and a skirt, and I accidentally killed my Kolyuzhina."
"Didn't you kill him?" the signal soldier asked subconsciously. "I cut off his little finger."
Agni showed a hint of despair and sadness, "Am I going to hang him on the street lamp? If he dies, his daughter will also starve to death."
"He's really being given an advantage." The communications soldier angrily hammered the bulkhead, his tone filled with only frustration and resentment.
"Yeah, you really gave him an advantage." Agni wiped the corners of his eyes and asked proactively, "What about you? Vasili, what's your situation now?"
"I work in a radio station"
The communications soldier subconsciously touched the headphones he was wearing, "But I'm not an announcer, I'm just a worker responsible for maintaining radios. I thought I would never see you again in this life."
"The radio station in Chelyabinsk?" asked the driver Opua. "Yes" the radioman Vasly responded loudly.
"Aren't you married?" the conductor Ruslan asked the second question.
"No"
Vasili grinned, "I always thought about what Captain Culp said when we were disbanded. I was worried that I would be called back to fight at any time, so I never fell in love. This way, if something unexpected happens, I don't have to worry about it.
Which girl should I make sad?"
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Sitting next to Wei Ran, a soldier who didn't seem to like talking said that he was probably not even 1.7 meters tall, but he was quite strong.
The most bizarre thing is that there is an electric drill hanging on his waist, and a drill bit that seems to be about half a meter long and as thick as a thumb. In his arms, he holds a rocket launcher.
"Rezli, when did you get married?" Sniper Leva and his deputy shooter Yakov asked in unison.
"Two days before departure"
Lezli showed a simple and honest smile, "She is my colleague at the Tula Arsenal. She is a weapons quality inspector."
"Sorry, I shouldn't have called you here," Captain Culp murmured apologetically.
"It doesn't matter, this is not bad."
Lezri still had a silly smile on his face, "As you said on the phone, it would be nice if we could completely erase our existence through this time, so that we can at least live an ordinary life in the future."
Before Captain Culp could say anything, the commander Ruslan suddenly reminded loudly, "Comrades, the small talk ends here."
As soon as he spoke, everyone who had been chatting immediately turned their eyes to the periscopes of their respective seats.
"It's 2:14pm now"
Car commander Ruslan continued, "On the way, I saw a girl selling flowers, a restaurant having a barbecue, and a small vendor selling clothes, but why didn't I see a single customer?"
"Slow down," Captain Culp gave the order vigilantly. "The train station is ahead."
The uneasiness in the tone of the commander Ruslan became more and more obvious, "As long as we turn left there and enter Ordzhonikidze Street, we can even see the Presidential Palace directly, but listening to the sounds of crossfire around us, this is wrong.
"It's too quiet. Those Chechen madmen can't give this city to others. "The terrain around the train station is not suitable for defense," said machine gunner Serge.
"Captain, pay attention to the buildings on the roadside!"
Sniper Leva reminded loudly, "The outer walls of the buildings I see here have shooting holes! Where are you over there?"
"Same here!" Signalman Vasili immediately responded. "Pull over and abandon the car!"
Captain Culp gave the order decisively, "Prepare the silent weapons. Let's go to the building on the left to find a place to hide, and take a look to see if there are any rats hidden inside."
As the order was given, Wei Ran immediately folded the steel butt of the assault rifle and carried it on his back, then pulled out the vss silent sniper rifle equipped with a pso-1 scope from the canvas bag at hand, and loaded it with
He put on a wooden gun stock with a cheek rest and loaded it with bullets, and he and the others were ready to rush out of the car at any time.
At the same time, the driver Opua immediately turned around and approached a dilapidated building on the roadside, backed up and roughly thrust the rear of the infantry tank into a messy street shop.
"Clang!"
As the two armored doors at the rear of the car opened, everyone filed down to cover each other and occupied this small room.
Before the car stopped and stopped, machine gunner Serge had already put his pkm on the front side of the car and was ready to fire at any time. Feishenk, who was the first to jump out, also called to the guard to tie his pkm to the car.
The camouflage net was deployed to cover the turret on the roof of the vehicle.
By the time they hadtily covered the infantry fighting vehicle, Captain Culp and Ruslan had each led a group, covering each other through a wooden door and into the dark corridor.
Without any command, the short soldier named Rezli placed a mon50 directional mine at the stairs leading to the basement and covered them with an inconspicuous rag.
Captain Ruslan also took the opportunity to lead a simple search of the few rooms on the first floor. When he came back, he immediately shook his head at Captain Culp, obviously finding nothing.
"Go upstairs"
Captain Culp issued the order softly. After hearing the words, Wei Ran and the bearded Feishenke, who were closest to the stairs, immediately moved in exactly the same movement, tilted 45 degrees to the left and raised the VSS sniper rifle in their hands, alternately covering and starting.
Go towards the second floor.
"Ta-ta!" "Ta-ta!"
Weak gunshots in groups of two rang out from the hands of Wei Ran and Feishenke behind him. The two men who ran downstairs, wearing civilian clothes but carrying AK rifles, were also in their respective hands.
The moment an extra piece of steel appeared on the bridge of the nose and between the eyebrows, it fell straight down.
Wei Ran moved his body slightly to pass the fallen body. Wei Ran, who was almost holding his weapon horizontally, did not relax his vigilance or even move his position. Feishenke, who was behind him, jumped over the body and accelerated towards the stairs of the second floor.
Mouth, pressed against the wall and aimed in the direction of the third floor.
"Ta-ta! Ta-ta!"
There were two more weak gunshots, and two enemies who were about to rush into the stairwell from the second floor were killed by Wei Ran and Captain Culp, who was also holding weapons behind him.
When Captain Culp patted his shoulder lightly, Wei Ran immediately rushed to the other side of the stairs on the second floor, and while bending down to give way to Fischenk, who was shooting towards the third floor, he stood next to him.
He turned and crouched against the wall and turned half a circle. The weapon in his hand was also aimed in the direction of the third floor.
At this time, Yakov, who seemed to be sniper Leva's deputy shooter, also cooperated with Captain Culp to kill three enemies who rushed into the stairwell from the second floor.
When medic Ivan and vehicle commander Ruslan replaced them, Karp and Yakov also fired cross-fire to control the stairwell on the second floor and the corridor outside.
Amidst the faint gunfire that rang out one after another, the 12-man team quietly entered the second floor of the almost destroyed rough house using alternate covering methods like a solitaire.
Rezli, the short soldier at the end of the team, was not in a hurry to go upstairs. Instead, he stepped on the stair railing and controlled the electric drill to fix a heavy and tidy mon100 large discus to the center of the stairs with expansion screws.
above, and put a dirty gray cloth cover over it.
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When all the explosives were installed under the stairs leading to the second and third floors, in the corridor of the second floor, Wei Ran, who had already taken the lead, also thrust most of his upper body and the weapons in his hands into the corridor facing the street outside.
s room.
"Ta-ta!"
Amidst the faint sound of gunfire that was perfectly covered up by the intermittent firefight outside, a man in this room was wearing a red and white plaid Arab scarf under his helmet and an khaki camouflage uniform. He was sitting on a chair and holding a telescope.
, the back figure looking out through the shooting hole was also accurately hit by Wei Ran in the back of the heart and the back of the head.
Before the man fell to the ground, Ivan, the medic holding a PSS silent pistol beside Wei Ran, fired twice in sequence, hitting another man in the room who was wearing civilian clothes and had a shoulder strap.
The back of the man's heart and head holding a rocket launcher.
Almost at the same time that the two of them were covering each other and entering the room to replenish their guns, the team behind them continued to move forward without stopping, quietly cleaning the next room.
"Afghans and Chechens"
While making a judgment, medic Ivan pulled three grenades from the body of the Afghan soldier. After giving one of them to the guard, he pulled out the safety pins of the remaining two and separated them.
It was stuffed under the body of the still warm soldier and under one leg of the tripod of the Deshka machine gun next to him.
Almost at the same time as he stood up, Wei Ran also stuffed the grenade with the safety pin removed into the sweater of the Chechen corpse.
By the time the two of them hurried out to join the queue, the people in front had already cleared out two more rooms, and the second floor of the building had basically been cleared to the end.
"Go to the third floor"
While Captain Culp issued the order, he removed the empty magazine and replaced it with a new one, and then threw the magazine with only two bullets remaining into the magazine bag.
After receiving the order, Wei Ran, who had figured out his own position, immediately formed a team with Dahu Jie and Gufu Lin, who was on the second floor of the city.
Second floor.
Only half of the rooms on the third floor of this building were left, and the remaining half seemed to have been destroyed by shelling.
Compared to the second floor, which took a little more effort, the top floor of the third floor of this building is much quieter. In the few intact rooms, the only one alive is a small kitten, which is only a little bigger than a palm.
There is nothing else.
On the contrary, in those almost open-air rooms, not only were there hidden several boxes of rockets and several rocket launchers, but there was also a set of "Flame" grenade launchers mounted in a gap in the corner, almost facing the street downstairs!
"Those rookies down there are in trouble!"
Almost at the same time that Deputy Captain Ruslan finished these words, there was sudden gunfire all around! For a moment, the exchange of fire that had just been pouring suddenly became intense!
"call out!"
Amidst the unique whistle sound, on the roof of the building opposite, several figures in camouflage uniforms fired rockets at the beginning and end of the convoy of tanks and infantry fighting vehicles below!
At the same time, a unique explosion sound came from the direction of the stairwell behind them! And a weird sound like thousands of steel pillars hitting the cement floor at the same time!
There was no scream, no counterattack, but Wei Ran knew that one of the big iron plates that Rezli installed on the corridor wall must have played a role just now!
"Look outside," Sniper Leva reminded in a low voice.
Hearing this, Wei Ran and Feishenke immediately moved to a shooting hole and looked out. At this time, at the corner of another street, several infantry fighting vehicles spray-painted in white suddenly rushed out and headed towards
Below, the soldiers of the 131st Brigade who were setting up defensive positions in the streets and alleys fired rounds of artillery shells and intensive machine gun fire!
Suddenly, gunfire erupted on the street outside the building, and Rezli returned to his position in the stairwell, using the cover of the explosion outside to press the detonator.
"boom--"
After a series of inconspicuous explosions, all the stairs leading from the first floor to the third floor were blown up, like a mudslide, burying those who had just entered.
The enemy who made a sneak attack but was hammered into pieces with an iron plate also buried the entrance to the basement of this building.
"Should we help them?" Ruslan tore open a fruit candy produced by Kaban Lake Candy Company and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Those rookies should be able to handle it."
Captain Culp found a corner and sat down, "Stay hidden. We will go to the Presidential Palace after dark and complete our tasks first. If we can kill those three bastards, this war will be over soon."
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After hearing this, everyone returned to the relatively safer and more secluded corridor and sat down against the wall. While spending time quietly, they silently found things to do. However, there was no one at all, chatting like before in the infantry tank.
It's okay to talk about their own personal matters, there's not even anyone in this team to talk to.
Facing the stairs diagonally, Wei Ran sat on a broken washbasin that was turned upside down. He took out a box of expensive SP6 armor-piercing bullets from his bag, and pressed the bullets fixed on the magazine into the several magazines he had just emptied.
, at the same time, he was also silently guessing in his mind the affiliation of the team led by Captain Culp.
It is not an easy task to be able to equip such weapons and obtain such abundant ammunition in the first Chechen War where there was a shortage of resources.
Even, especially before boarding the infantry fighting vehicle, Captain Culp's words "From now on we belong to the 131st Brigade" made him extremely concerned.
Now they are affiliated with the 131st Brigade, but what about before? These people who have obviously not seen each other for several years, what did they belong to before? Does the so-called "no number" really mean that there is no number? Since there is no number, Rez
What’s the reason for the sentence “It would be good to completely erase our existence”?
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It's like its existence has been erased.
Especially everyone here, even Wei Ran, is not a new recruit crying for his father and mother who has been killed outside.
Such a capable and well-equipped team was thrown into such a battlefield where special operations actually played no role at all. Is it because the commander is too stupid, or is it a certain degree of extravagance and waste? Or...killing people to silence them?
As the doubts and confusions in his heart grew more and more, a look of helplessness appeared on Wei Ran's face.
It is useless to think about this in the game now. Survive first and survive until the end of this war is obviously the most important thing. As for whether it is a waste to throw such a small team here...
Be it the Soviet Union or Russia, no matter how rotten they are, why don't we do less of such wasteful things?
Shaking his head to dispel the random thoughts in his mind, Wei Ran accidentally took out the compact Kiev 30 camera from the bag, got in front of everyone, and took pictures of each of them while they were not injured.
I downloaded a photo of him holding a weapon.
Finally, he sat down next to Captain Culp. Wei Ran wiped the dusty plastic book he picked up on his lap, and then handed it to the former along with the pen he had taken out from the metal book in advance.
"What to do?" Captain Culp asked in a low voice.
"Now do you have anything to say about your soon-to-be-born daughter?"
Wei Ran paused and continued to whisper, "Of course, there is also your wife, Ms. Dalia, if you have one, how about writing it down?"
Captain Culp gently patted Wei Ran's cheek with the plastic leather notebook, lowered his voice and reminded, "I'll give you three seconds to put away your pencil case before I see you acting so rudely at this time."
For professional matters, I will strip you naked and hang you on a street lamp!"