Fu Ming looked at the group of unknown soldiers not far away. They had just left the airport building and met the killer observer who had just ran down from the third floor of the building. Although he could not see clearly as the night stretched out, with the help of a weak
But in the moonlight and the firelight not far away, we could see that the leader of the group of soldiers raised his hand and fired at the killer observer. The sound of gunfire resounded throughout the area, and the observer fell to the ground without even a chance to fight back.
"It looks like he is one of our own." Fu Ming frowned, "Has the military of Country C already sent people here? Why is there no news at all!"
"The sound of gunshots should be from the 95 gun family." Weinblad is an arms expert. It is very simple for him to identify the type of rifle by the sound of gunshots. "Except for the Chinese military, no other troops will use this kind of gun."
The Type 95 with 5.8mm caliber bullets will make battlefield supplies very difficult.”
Fu Ming nodded. Wayne was right. Small-caliber rifles commonly used internationally use 5.56mm caliber bullets. Whether they are NATO or Russian bullets, they are basically universal. It is also very easy to pick up bullets from enemy soldiers.
Normal, so the Type 03 export configuration uses 5.56mm caliber. If the 5.8mm caliber is used, the bullets are used up and there is no supply, so it can only be used as a fire stick. Of course, the 5.8mm caliber bullet has a faster muzzle velocity.
, longer range and more lethal power.
There is no export version of the 95 gun family, and other troops or mercenaries do not like to use this kind of rifle with strict bullet restrictions.
There were only two people left on the killer's side. Hearing the gunfire behind him in the distance, he quickly turned around to check. The group of soldiers was obviously not the same group as them. At this time, the two killers were so heavy with bullets that they could not lift their heads.
, huddled in the bunker and dared not come out.
"I'll give you something good to try!" Xu Cheng smiled and took out a frag grenade from his travel bag, pulled out the safety, paused for a few seconds, and then threw it far away.
"Fu*k! Grenade!" A killer heard the crackling sound on the ground. He looked down and saw a round grenade spinning under his feet. He raised his foot to kick the grenade out, but before his right foot could fall, the grenade exploded.
There was a loud bang, fire and smoke flew everywhere, and the killer was blown backwards for three to four meters. His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and his feet had been blown to nowhere.
The killer's face was covered in blood, and two black and red liquids were flowing out of the holes in his eyes. It was very scary. He lay on the ground and gasped for air. His breathing rate was getting lower and lower, and he could not survive.
The remaining killer looked at his two companions and cursed loudly. Only then did Fu Ming roughly judge the identity of the person based on what they said.
"English, it doesn't seem to be from Japan or South Korea." Fu Ming turned around and shouted to Song Jiahao. "Don't let those soldiers kill him, he must live!"
Song Jiahao nodded, "Wayne, Xu Cheng, come on, I'll cover you!" It would be better to leave the matter of capturing important figures alive to former members of the special forces.
Xu Cheng and Wayne received the order, looked at each other, nodded, and rushed forward against the bunker in front of the car. At this time, they were extremely fast, and they were only fifty meters away from the remaining killer.
The killer gritted his teeth. This was their rule. He could not be left alone or become a prisoner. He threw away the fnscar in his hand, pulled out an M9 pistol, and pointed it at his head.
Song Jiahao frowned, and the muzzle of the gun was immediately aimed at the killer's right wrist. Before the killer could react, he heard a bang not far away. Song Jiahao decisively pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the target impartially.
He hit the killer's right wrist and the pistol fell to the ground with a clatter.
The killer covered his wrist. Heart-wrenching pain shot through his right hand, and blood dripped from his fingers to the ground. "Humph, no wonder the Ripper group was able to be killed. It turns out there was a sharpshooter on the opposite side. He was really screwed up.
, but you want to capture me alive..." The killer smiled coldly, but his tongue was swirling in his mouth, and the potassium cyanide capsule that had been hidden in his teeth was immediately held in his mouth. Because it is made of polymer plastic shell, even if it has been
If you hold it in your mouth or don't swallow it deeply, the capsule will not be laughed at by saliva or gastric juices. But if you bite the capsule with your teeth, the killer will die within a few minutes without even a chance to rescue.
"It seems there is nothing we can do..."
Before the killer had time to bite open the capsule and commit suicide, he only heard the roar of a gun beside him, and then a figure flew towards him. After taking a closer look, he realized that a foot was sweeping towards his head sideways. "Sh*
t.”
Xu Cheng and Wayne had known for a long time that the killer would definitely have tricks to prevent being captured. He would also have poison if he could not commit suicide. Xu Cheng could not just watch the killer commit suicide. Seeing that the killer was still far away and there was no time, he hurriedly took the photo
Patting Wayne on the shoulder, Wayne understood, took his arm, spun around in a circle, and threw Xu Cheng out.
Xu Cheng roared with his right foot and kicked the killer on the left cheek.
The killer was kicked three to four meters away and hit a fire hydrant on the side of the road. Stars were shining in his eyes, and blood and saliva continued to flow from the corner of his mouth.
Xu Cheng got up from the ground, and hurried forward with Wayne. One of them opened the killer's mouth, and the other quickly took out the potassium cyanide capsule.
Fu Ming stuck his head out from the back of the car. Although he was not injured, his hands were still stained with blood. After the matter was resolved, he took a deep breath. At this moment, Xu Cheng and Wayne were skillfully tying the killer into a rice dumpling.
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Jack, who had received the first aid kit, had already completed the treatment of the cat's wound. He found the bleeding blood vessel and pinched it with a hemostatic forceps. Although the cat that had temporarily stopped bleeding was not in any danger to his life, Jack was worried that it would happen earlier.
Excessive bleeding, coupled with the fact that the body is not in the best condition, if not treated in time, will leave deep sequelae.
"Boss, should you contact the local government troops? She needs treatment."
Mo Bing covered his wound with a tourniquet and shouted dissatisfied. "Cat needs treatment, don't I fucking need it?"
Fu took a look at him and said, "Let's see who those soldiers are. Maybe they can help us."
"Boss!" Xu Cheng looked at the group of soldiers two to three hundred meters away and took the lead in raising the rifle in his hand. However, the soldiers did not seem to have any ill intentions. Seeing that the matter here had been resolved, they slowed down.
He walked over slowly, not even wanting to form a tactical formation.
"Xu Cheng, Wayne, put down the gun." Fu Ming stood up and ran over quickly. He didn't forget to turn around and said to Song Jiahao and Jack who were not injured. "Take care of the two wounded.
"The three of them nodded together.
Fu Ming put the rifle behind his back and glanced at the Western killer who had not yet regained consciousness. He saw that in addition to very professional weapons and equipment, the killer did not even have a decent military rank or identity certificate. This made
He felt very strange. If he was a regular soldier, how could he not have these things? At least he should have a national symbol.
Just as he was thinking about it, the group of soldiers slowly walked up to Fu Ming. The leader carried the 95 rifle behind his back, took off his helmet and night vision goggles, and then took off his mask. "Chinese?" He looked at it.
He glanced at that person, sizing up these people, and finally, his surprised eyes fell on Xu Cheng.
When Xu Cheng saw this face, he was also stunned. "Dazhuang?"
"Da Xu? How did you..."
Fu Ming was surprised when he saw that the two people knew each other, but he still greeted him with a smile on his face and extended his right hand. "It seems that he is one of our own. I didn't expect that the Chinese military actually sent its own troops here."
, unexpectedly not a single bit of information was leaked." Fu Ming smiled friendly at the group of soldiers.
"I heard from some Syrian government troops that a group of East Asians were attacked here, so we rushed over. We didn't expect to meet people from our own country." The man named Da Zhuang looked at Fu Ming. It was obvious that the man he knew
Xu Cheng was indeed Fu Ming's subordinate. Thinking of this, he suddenly became alert. Is it right or wrong to save these people? Apart from them, no more troops were sent over at all. A few hours ago, the General Staff just
Notify them that personnel related to the General Staff are arriving in Damascus and ask them to assist them. However, Xu Cheng has been discharged from the army and is not included in the establishment of the General Staff at all. The men around Fu Ming have nothing but rifles and pistols. The General Staff has no equipment at all.
We will not arrange for such equipment to be deployed overseas. At the very least, we will give them a tactical vest.
"Fu's Trading and Transportation Company, Fu Ming, it seems like you know this friend of mine. I wonder where your army is from?" Fu Ming withdrew his right hand and looked at Xu Cheng.
"Shadow Special Forces. Xiao Zhuang. Fu Ming...are you the arms dealer?" Xiao Zhuang thought for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief. He had also heard of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company. In the internal report a few days ago, Fu
The Trade and Transportation Company has become an important partner of the military of country C, and the piracy incident in Somalia was still solved by them. "It turns out that the General Staff said that you are the ones who are coming soon." He waved to the soldiers behind him,
"Brothers, rest where you are and stay on your own."
Xu Cheng walked up with excitement on his face and hugged Xiao Zhuang vigorously. "I didn't expect to meet you here!" Xu Cheng was very happy. Xiao Zhuang was his former comrade. He also used to be this shadow special agent.
The captain of the brigade until that tragedy happened.
"It turns out that you are working as a mercenary. No wonder I can't find your information anywhere. Fortunately..." Xiao Zhuang was also very excited, almost crying.
"Do you think I'm in trouble?" Xu Cheng laughed loudly, "I actually sent all the shadows here. Are you here to fight against East Turkistan?"
Before Xiao Zhuang could answer, a member of the Shadow Special Forces who was sitting on the ground stood up and listened to the conversation between the two. Xu Cheng used to be a member of this special force, but this former comrade actually became a mercenary. This extreme
The patriotic soldiers couldn't stand listening anymore. "If you are not a good People's Liberation Army, why should you become a mercenary? Where have you learned from those who are loyal to the Party and the people in the army!"
Xu Cheng's face turned dark, these words touched his sore spot.
Xiao Zhuang frowned, turned around and kicked the soldier directly to the ground. "You have no place to talk here! Get out of here with me. When he was the captain, you didn't know where to eat."
Shit!"
The soldiers of the special brigade were stunned when they heard this. Who is this Xu Cheng?
Xiao Zhuang turned around and whispered, "Daxu, the motherland owes you too much..."