Looking from the balcony, the surroundings of Nanjiang Middle School were calm and the shops along the street were operating normally. Many students could be seen in the school doing outdoor activities. No one seemed to notice the dangerous smell in the air.
"The temperature is 18°C, the humidity is 57%, the altitude is 39 meters, the distance is 784 meters, southeast wind, wind speed 3~4 meters per second." "Eagle Eye" held up a finger to feel it, and reported a series of numbers in his mouth.
"OK, calibration." "Gunstab" followed the command of "Eagle Eye" to adjust the settings of the sniper rifle, so that the sniper rifle can directly shoot the target at the gate of Nanjiang Middle School.
"We're ready to go."
"Longbow" and "Yuanwang" put on casual clothes, carried huge equipment bags, walked to the balcony to say hello to the two people, and checked the radio frequency for the last time.
Gao Fei walked from the living room to the balcony. Gao Fei also changed into plain clothes.
"Are you all ready?"
"alright."
"OK! Let's set off. Keep an eye on me, I'll be back in a moment." Gao Fei said to "Spear" and "Eagle Eye" and then went downstairs with "Longbow" and "Yuanwang".
Other "ghosts" either changed into civilian clothes and scattered on the street or monitored the situation outside from upstairs windows.
After the three of them went downstairs, Gao Fei got into a van and drove out of the residential area.
The place Gao Fei wants to take "Longbow" and "Yuanwang" is a tall building on the corner of the street in front of the school.
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"Jingle Bell!"
The outside phone on Wang Lang's desk rang.
"Hello?" Wang Lang put down the documents in his hand and picked up the receiver.
Something was said on the other side of the phone, and Wang Lang's expression gradually changed.
"Okay, I'll take someone over right away." Wang Lang hung up the phone and rang the alarm bell summoning Ansha to assemble.
Wang Lang quickly took out his bulletproof vest, tactical vest, and bulletproof helmet from the cabinet.
As soon as Wang Lang was dressed neatly, Lin Hu rushed in fully armed.
"You stay here and I'll go take a look." Wang Lang patted Lin Hu on the shoulder and went downstairs.
The "Ansha" has been assembled. The soldiers are wearing camouflage nets and their faces are painted with oil paint. The engines of the three "Warrior" assault vehicles are "rumbling".
"Let's go!" Lin Hu jumped onto the second assault vehicle and ordered.
The three assault vehicles quickly started and drove towards the entrance of the camp.
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In a clearing in the middle of a forest not far from the border, a cross stands abruptly. If you look closely, it seems that there is a person nailed to it.
On one side of the woods, the muzzles of more than a dozen black guns were pointed at the open space. Looking along the aiming baseline, the stern faces exuded fierce murderous intent.
It can be seen from their cap badges that they are armed police.
Wang Lang suddenly stopped running, squatted on the side of the road, steadied himself, and raised a fist.
The special forces following Wang Lang also quickly squatted down and hid in the grass on the roadside.
Looking through the gaps in the grass, not far ahead, there was a squad of armed police soldiers lying behind the shelter.
A man wearing an armed police uniform came from the front and came to the back. Judging from his police rank, he should be the squad leader, and squatted in front of Wang Lang.
"What's going on?" Wang Lang asked.
"We found a body crucified in front of us. We don't know who did it. We suspected there was an ambush, so we didn't move." The squad leader replied.
"Well done. Keep your people watching."
"yes."
Wang Lang watched the squad leader return to the hidden position in front and then ordered "Ansha No. 1" and "Ansha No. 3" in sign language to surround him from both sides to see if there were any ambush around him.
The sniper also quietly moved to a position conducive to shooting and concealment.
The squad leader of the armed police was not unreasonable. A sniper once wounded a very beautiful female health worker of the enemy, stripped her naked, hung her under a tree, and hid herself. As a result, she was killed by the enemy the next day.
After the Fang troops found out, the enemy soldiers all wanted to go up to rescue the female soldier. The sniper killed twenty-six enemy soldiers who came up to rescue her. In the end, the enemy had to give up and could only watch helplessly.
The female soldier was crying and yelling there. This female soldier actually went crazy the next day. On the one hand, her body was seen by countless soldiers, and on the other hand, she saw that those who had passionately pursued her finally said
They fell bleeding in front of them. They were so young and died so helplessly.
The most cruel sniper tactic is "surrounding the corpse to rescue". This tactic does not destroy the enemy's life, but destroys the enemy's spirit. In order to make it perish, you must first make it crazy. If you are mentally crazy, you will not be close to destruction.
Far.
Today's situation is also very similar to "surrounding the corpse and calling for reinforcements."
"Left security, over."
"Security on the right, over."
"Ansha No. 1" and "Ansha No. 2" are already in place, forming a warning circle around them, and the surrounding area is safe.
"OK! Get ready! Throw smoke bombs!"
Wang Lang ordered.
The armed police quickly began throwing smoke grenades into the open space.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot, and an armed police soldier who stood up to throw a smoke grenade fell down, with blood spurting out from his carotid artery.
"Sniper!" Wang Lang shouted, and a bunch of bullets were fired in the direction where the bullets flew.
"Firefight at six o'clock!"
"Fire! Covering fire!"
The squad leader closest to the soldier grabbed the soldier's clothes and forcibly dragged him behind a hidden stone.
The squad leader pressed his hand tightly against the wound that was spurting out blood.
"Healthman! Help him!" Wang Lang patted the backpack of a soldier next to him and said to him.
"Yes!" The hygienist ran over quickly.
"Hold the wound! Hold it!" The hygienist hurriedly took out the first aid kit and took out a large piece of gauze to stop the bleeding.
"Hold on! Brother! Hold on! Breathe! Take a deep breath! You won't die!"
While the health worker was operating, he and the squad leader loudly called out to the injured soldier, who was almost unconscious.
"Captain! We need to go to the hospital immediately! We have to retreat!"
The hygienists do their best.
The smoke from smoke bombs began to fill the entire battlefield, and the sniper did not show his face again.
The sound of gunfire gradually subsided.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
Wang Lang shouted at the radio station.
The health workers and two armed police soldiers carried the wounded on stretchers and quickly retreated, while other troops took turns covering the area and also retreated.
"Ansha No. 3" took the risk and used the cover of smoke bombs to snatch out the body on the cross.
Although the troops retreated quickly, the soldier's life was still not saved.
The main artery was severed, he lost too much blood, his blood pressure dropped too fast, and he completely lost consciousness as soon as he got to the car.
The health workers tried their best, but before reaching the hospital, the soldier's heartbeat, pulse, and breathing stopped.
Seeing their comrades fall into their arms and sleep forever, it was difficult for the comrades who lived together day and night to accept this reality. Several younger armed police soldiers huddled in the car, hugging each other and crying.
"He is still a new soldier, and he still has countless longings for the military camp."
The veterans also fell silent.
Wang Lang asked the convoy to stop by the road, and personally wiped off the blood stains and mud marks on the soldier's face, tidying up the soldier's appearance.
Wang Lang found the soldier's ID from his right breast pocket. According to the ID, the soldier was only nineteen years old and had only been with the Armed Police Border Guard for seven months. Wang Lang sighed, put the ID back into the soldier's pocket, and buttoned the soldier's ID card.
Button it up.
The special forces soldiers paid a solemn military salute to the corpse.
The convoy drove slowly toward the city, its wheels a little heavy.
The casualty rate of new recruits is always the highest on the battlefield.
This is the eternal law of war.
But this does not mean that the casualties of new recruits can not be respected.
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Back at the camp, Wang Lang and Lin Hu went to see the body that was crucified.
This corpse is none other than the "Swift" that we lost contact with before.
Wang Lang and Lin Hu had straight faces, unable to say anything when facing the tragic death of "Yuyan".
The soldiers carrying the corpses were also silent.
"Bury him properly."
It was political commissar Huang Zhongyang who spoke.
Wang Lang waved his hand sadly, indicating to the soldiers to carry the body down for burial. He couldn't bear to look at it again.
"I will go to his hometown to visit his old mother. Don't worry." Huang Zhongzhong patted Wang Lang on the shoulder.
That night, a simple memorial service was held in the memorial hall of the funeral home. Some "Shadow" cadres, on behalf of the entire "Shadow" unit, sent the body of "Swift" for the last time.
Wang Lang's eulogy was very short, with only two sentences: tooth for tooth, blood for blood.
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"Observation Point No. 1, I am Scout No. 6. Pay attention to the three people walking in front of the bookstore and walk towards the school." A special forces patrolling the street said to the sniper upstairs through a hidden walkie-talkie.
"Received, target confirmed: one person in white shirts, two people in black shirts." "Longbow" reported.
"correct."
These three people have been wandering around here, unlike ordinary passers-by. These three people went into almost every store but bought nothing. This is very unnatural.
"Attention all units, the 'Swift' has 'broken its wings', repeat, the 'Swift' has 'broken its wings'. We can't scare the snake now, we have to ensure success the first time."
Goofy's voice came from the radio.
In fact, from the perspective of Nanjiang Middle School or most people, you may think that since the special forces already know the news that a terrorist organization will attack Nanjiang Middle School, they should notify Nanjiang Middle School and strengthen their own vigilance to prevent terrorist organizations from taking advantage of it.
Machine, nip the attack in the cradle.
But from the perspective of the special forces, they are more willing to believe that "if they are not afraid of thieves, they are afraid of thieves." If the terrorist organization fails to attack, then the special forces will not be able to carry out the next attack of the terrorist organization without the inside information of the terrorist organization.
We don’t know when it will happen, let alone prevent it. We can’t have special forces guarding high-value targets every day, right? In other words, special forces are willing to directly stop the attack when it occurs, and then follow the clues to find the organizer of the attack and participate in it.
To block the ways for terrorist organizations to attack our country from the source.
Therefore, "Ghost"'s plan was to let the attack happen and then set up an ambush.