Before logging into the "World", Gu Tie spent two full hours telling Big Beard the story of what happened on the battlefield in Central Africa three years ago today. Since the former special forces of the Thunder Force were very familiar with jungle warfare, at his request, Gu Tie
The field battle was described so carefully that most of the time was spent commenting on the tactical gains and losses of both sides, until Ed showed an innocent expression: "I just want to ask how the battle in the rain forest is different from the northern coniferous forest."
Department, you don’t have to describe the height, appearance, and birthplace of the enemies you kill with your own hands."
"I'm just a little impressed," Gu Tie patted his head and pushed the story forward.
After a fierce but short firefight, the remaining enemies were driven out of the jungle by the Freedom Crusaders, fled southward, and finally crossed the Mbomu River in embarrassment at daylight, leaving behind countless wounded and corpses.
, fled into the Democratic Republic of the Congo. The Mbomu River is the natural border between the Central African Republic and the Democratic Republic of the Congo. The soldiers of the Freedom Crusade stopped on the river bank and fired into the sky to intimidate the enemy to leave as soon as possible.
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"Long live," stood on the river bank and watched the last soldier of the Lord's Resistance Army dragging his injured leg across the river and diving into the jungle on the left bank of the Mbomu River. The Freedom Crusaders waved their weapons excitedly and shouted.
With thunderous cheers, everyone pulled the trigger and poured all the remaining bullets in the magazine into the air. The remaining bazooka was also used by the heavy weapons hand as a fireworks bomb fired high into the sky, "Boom."
," Orange-red fireworks rose on the top of the rain forest.
Balvendra couldn't help frowning when he saw this wasteful move, but he didn't say anything. He just covered his injured arm and leaned against a eucalyptus tree, quietly watching others reveling. The enemy had completely evacuated from the Central African border.
, this means that the long-lasting war of independence has finally won. From this moment on, the Central African Republic has become the first staunch IPU country in Africa. The independent regime led by the Freedom Crusaders will replace the puppet regime supported by the GTC and establish
The new cabinet of the Central African Republic will lead the Central African people to continue to move forward on the road of freedom and democracy. In fact, this is also the first national-level war since the rise of quantum computers without the direct or indirect participation of international powers such as the United States and Russia. GTC
It has grown into a strong force in the United Nations, but on the other hand, in order to curb the dominance of the GTC, the United States and Russia have tacitly turned a blind eye to the revolutionary armed forces of the Liberation Front. Even now, a large part of the equipment of the Freedom Crusaders comes from Russia.
Secret aid, things are so funny sometimes.
The fruits of victory are hard-won. As a colonel of the Freedom Crusade, Balvendra, who has single-handedly commanded a large part of the classic battles, feels happy and tired at the moment, and at the same time a little confused. Where should he go and what should he do in the future?
, once the cause that they have worked for for many years is successful, there will be endless emptiness. Indians with a sense of religious mission decided to continue to contribute to the resistance to the GTC. The idea of establishing a resistance organization was in his mind.
My heart gradually took shape.
"Pah," a hand patted his shoulder and touched the wound. The pain made Barr grin: "Slow down, I was hit by a stray bullet."
"Of course, of course, stray bullets don't have eyes, but they only look for decent and handsome young men like you to kill," Gu Tie blinked narrowly, walked out from behind the tree, and raised the AK-12 assault weapon in his hand. Rifle: "Why don't you join the carnival? This time it's completely over. I think the bullets will be useless for a long time. Why don't you just listen to the fun?"
Barr shook his head: "You are too optimistic, iron. The emerging regime will still face many tests. As I have said 10,000 times, Laxisi Okoronkwo is definitely not a good leader candidate. Once he messed everything up,"
"Come on, you didn't say this when you took the bullet for him," Gu Tie curled his lips and said: "He just looks like a fool. If he is really a fool at heart, there is no way he can sit in the National Liberation Army It is even less likely that the Chairman of the Front Alliance will lead the Freedom Crusade to fight for such a long time. That guy is actually smarter than anyone else...when he is not drunk."
A series of fierce gunshots rang out, and the machine gunner holding the Chinese-made Type 98 heavy machine gun opened fire into the air. The 12.7mm bullets made the leaves of the rainforest fly, and the brass bullet casings were scattered all over the ground. "Don't stop, don't stop," everyone shouted. There were boos and cheers, and Barr trembled with pain.
"In China, people like to set off firecrackers during festivals or happy events. Just like now, it's just for fun. Firecrackers, you know, are so long and big, and they contain gunpowder. Just take a lighter and they will explode," Gu Tie When asked about Indian literacy, Barr responded with a black line: "Yes, I know, the Indians who are killed by firecrackers every year on Diwali (also known as Deepavali, one of the most important traditional Hindu festivals) It’s the most in the world, and it’s not inferior to your Chinese people’s accident rate during the Spring Festival. There are probably more houses on fire than in China.”
"It's boring, I see you are a foreigner, and all the customs are similar to those of China," Gu Tie muttered. At this time, Aziwei came from the side, nodded slightly to Baal, glanced at Gu Tie, and snorted disdainfully from her nostrils. He sighed, twisted his strong buttocks wrapped in camouflage pants and walked away.
Balvendra couldn't help laughing, and Gu Tie spread his arms innocently: "I swear I didn't do anything. This little girl has always disliked me. I saved her life last night. She doesn’t even think about my good intentions. She really treats her kindness as a donkey’s liver and lungs. I have been trying not to touch her. If I had known, I would have rectified her on the spot and let her life be cooked..."
"I think there's something like that between you two..." Barr made a matchmaking gesture with one hand, and Gu Tie immediately denied it in a hurry: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not interested in that kind of woman. Women should look like If you have breasts and an ass like Sigrid, it’s best to have a boyfriend. As an old Chinese saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a thief..."
"I heard she has a boyfriend," the young Indian officer said.
"What,"
Gu Tie was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched, unable to speak.
Barr touched the bridge of his tall nose and recalled: "We chatted for a while after a combat meeting a few months ago, and she told a lot about herself. She is from Johannesburg, and her father is a big gold businessman in the center of Carlton. Owning the majority of the shares in two gold mines, among the siblings, only Aziwe herself was a child who was restless and idealistic. She secretly left the building on Ellis Park Avenue before she was sixteen. mansion, flew out of Johannesburg, and participated in the Algerian liberation movement,"
"Hey, don't cause trouble with the Arabs. Rich kids don't know where the sky is from the sky, humph," Gu Tie commented, glancing at the other party. Balvendra didn't seem to realize that the concept of "rich kids" included him. Of course, Gu Tie himself, the young master of a large Indian conglomerate, did not realize that he himself was also included in the scope of criticism.
"In short, before leaving South Africa, Aziwe was arranged by her parents to have a wedding, and she waited until she was eighteen to hold the wedding. This situation is not uncommon among the local tycoons. Even though she is a qualified "She is a female warrior and a staunch liberal, but she is very concerned about this marriage and always wants to find an opportunity to return to her country to get married," Barr recounted. "She joined the Central African War relatively late, and it was only recently that I had the opportunity to get to know her. Now that the war is over, she should be returning to Johannesburg..."
"Wait a minute," Gu Tie said.
"Wait a minute," Gu Tie said in reality.
"...What are you doing? Keep talking. What happened to Aziwe? Did you execute her on the spot? Did she return to South Africa and get married? You can't stop now, Gu Tie, telling half of the story is inhumane. ," the bearded man screamed, rolled down from the chair, and stared at Gu Tie's mouth with a pair of innocent, shining bull's eyes, for fear of missing the next word.
“I just remembered that we agreed to talk about what happened on October 4th three years ago, but the battle lasted all night, and by the time we drove the enemy across the Mbomu River, it was already October 5th. ," Gu Tie smiled slyly.
Shaking his finger: "I told you a story that is already a gift of friendship. If you want to hear more stories for free, there is no way, man."
Ed screamed in pain: "Oh, if I had known that you would not go into so much detail about the battle earlier, it would be great if you could tell more about Aziwei."
The thought "Sure enough" came to Gu Tie's mind. Although the contact time was not long, Gu Tie, who had always been very accurate in judging people, had long discovered that this man with a rough appearance was actually a delicate and emotional type of male protagonist in Qiong Yao dramas. Guy, I don’t know what kind of romantic thoughts he has when he shoots and kills. Just think about it, it’s all black humor.
"Let's go, let's go, the wine is finished, the jam is bottomed out, now it's time for me to rest," Gu Tie stood up and pushed Ed out the door. The bearded man reluctantly grabbed the door frame and turned back: "Really I won’t talk anymore. Let’s talk for another five minutes. How about I also tell you the story about me and Marian Angeleska?”
"We'll talk about it tomorrow, we'll talk about it tomorrow," Gu Tie pushed the big man with all his strength, feeling that the ranger's large and energetic muscles were eager to fight against him, and Ed's two long legs grew like roots on the ground: "Just say five more minutes, three minutes is fine,"
"I won't eat the toast," Gu Tie's face darkened. He had long wanted to get rid of the troublesome guy and logged into the "world" to have a look. This impulse made him feel itchy and unbearable. At this moment, when he was excited, he started to tighten his hands. With the strength gained, he stood up on a high horse with his feet down, his shoulders lowered and his hips lowered. His whole body's center of gravity was moved back and forward again. Although he had only learned Bajiquan half-heartedly, the ice-snow and smart Gu Tie I have long understood the essence of this boxing technique. Baji emphasizes "sailing on dry land". Every force exerted must come from the force of inertial collision. In other words, with the movement of the center of gravity, the smallest force can be exerted. Gu Tie relied on his youth and strength, and his strength was not inferior to that of the old man.
He was almost a head lower than Ed, and he was sitting a little further on the horse. This shoulder strap, which was carried from the neck to the head, and the impact surface covered the entire upper body, hit Ed's belly firmly with a thunderous sound. The retired army veteran was let out without any precautions. He knocked down the door of the house with a click and stumbled back outside. He just stretched out his hand and pointed: "Gu Tie, you..." He couldn't say the second half of the sentence. Who are the Poles? He understands the remaining energy in Chinese boxing, let alone the principle of releasing energy. He just straightened his back, and his feet became weak and he fell down. His head rolled back twice and hit the wall of the opposite room with a "bang" sound. It hit so hard that the floor of the small building was shaking.
"...You're doing a good job, let's come again,"
It turned out that this was the second half of the bearded man's sentence. Looking at the special forces soldier who was jumping up and down with a smile on his hands, Gu Tie covered his face in pain, "Damn, why did you come..."