The laughter and joy of yesterday had long disappeared, and everyone's face was filled with a painful expression. Everyone has experienced separation from life and death, but every time it still hurts heartbroken.
Ye Huan also walked silently. He had seen life and death, but it was the first time he saw his comrades who had been with him day and night died in front of him, less than 5 meters away from him, but he could not save him. The power of nature is not
Only when mortals can compete, Ye Huan knows what the power of heaven is, and he also clearly understands what the biggest and most terrifying enemy in the jungle is as terrifying as He Ping said.[]
It turns out that life is so small and fragile in front of nature, and the human beings of all things are no exception.
A squad of 12 people was sacrificed, and the remaining 11 people continued to move forward in combat formations.
It is only one day away from the delivery location of the drug dealer. Theoretically, the team has now entered the most dangerous area. Not only can wild animals, miasma, poisonous insects and other dangers appear in the jungle at any time, but it is also possible to directly collide with the drug dealer.
After the incident of the coyote, Geng Zhijun became more and more cautious. Before leaving every day, he ordered the team members to take medicine to prevent miasma, so that they would not be poisoned by the miasma in the jungle. Miasma is the most terrible enemy, and there are many kinds of them.
Moreover, it often pops up suddenly, and the human body will show symptoms of poisoning after inhalation. It can be as fast as more than ten minutes, and it can fall to the ground for an hour. It can be foamy at the mouth and twitch all over, and it can be death directly.
Ye Huan was a little worried, worried that his weapons were too weak. Before boarding the plane, he was already fully armed and ordered by He Ping to remove the bulletproof vest and many auxiliary weapons that should be equipped. Even the 95g automatic rifle was replaced with an ordinary micro-rusher.
The man was equipped with four grenades, a military dagger, two anti-infantry thunders, and only three days of food, nothing else.
This configuration is for the sake of jungle marching. Many special forces in TV series wear heavy bulletproof vests, carry heavy snipers and even rocket launchers in the jungle. This kind of love apple is really nonsense, with such bulky equipment
It would be great to walk a few kilometers a day when marching. No matter how many fighter planes were, they would be miserable. If you encounter an enemy's counterattack, it would be even more miserable.
Mou Yi Jungle marching must be lightweight and fast as the first consideration. Try not to bring anything you can bring, or you don’t think of many things weighing one or two pounds at the time. However, after you walked in the jungle for several days, you brought more of them.
One or two kilograms will become heavier than a mountain.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages. It is lightweight to wear it, but it also shows a small disadvantage when fighting fire with the enemy, that is, it is obviously insufficient firepower and cannot completely use overwhelming firepower to create a destructive blow to the enemy in the first time.
This is what Ye Huan is most worried about.
In the battle of life and death, the right time, the right place, the tactics of both sides, the individual Sulou, and the firepower of their respective weapons are all necessary factors that determine the outcome of a war.
There are inevitable outcomes and accidents. Ye Huan is really unsure of whether this battle is win or lose.
The team walked quietly among the thorns in the jungle, making a slight and inaudible dense sound. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was getting closer and closer to the delivery location of the drug dealers, and everyone's hearts were unconsciously hanging high.
At this time, everyone's nerves were very tense, and perhaps a slight abnormal sound would cause fire to be fired from everyone.
Geng Zhijun raised his fist with one hand, ordered to stop moving forward, eat and drink water for ten minutes of rest, and then continue moving forward.
Ye Huan thought of a problem that no one expected at this moment.
"Political Commissar, you and the captain always talk about intelligence. Who exactly came out of this intelligence?
Is there someone undercover in the drug dealer? "Geng Zhijun glared at him: "Have you seen too much infernal Affairs? How can there be so many undercover? This is a military secret. You just need to carry out the mission, and you don't need to ask more questions about anything else!"
Ye Huan said with a bitter face: "Political Commissar, everyone is going to fight for the country soon. We will admit whether we live or die. At least we can understand it, right? Otherwise, I will always have something to worry about in my heart.
, I feel unsure when I fight."
Geng Zhijun said angrily: "You're just a lot of things! Why don't others ask?"
Since the death of the coyote, Geng Zhijun's temper has become a little irritable, and the image of the wordy and good man on weekdays has disappeared.
Ye Huan laughed and said, "There are others who don't ask because they believe in the army. I asked because I wanted to find some peace of mind for myself. I have been on the street for more than 20 years. I have learned a truth. Except for my parents and brothers, other people are the best.
Don't believe it too much, especially when it comes to your life, be very careful."
"You," Geng Zhijun was angry and held it in for a long time. Finally, he said: "You are still a prodigal son who has never turned back and has not returned to our revolutionary team! To put it bluntly, you just don't believe in our people's army!"
"Political Commissar, don't put any hats on me. I am a member of the People's Army. How dare I not trust the troops? I am just a little curious about the source of the intelligence." Ye Huan ignored Geng Zhijun's angry look and still smiled, but his attitude was very
Resolutely, he really wanted to know where this information that concerns his life came from.
One news made more than 30 people run thousands of miles
o, went deep into the jungle, and even sacrificed a comrade-in-arms. The death of the coyote made Ye Huan grow up overnight. He felt that he should be responsible for himself and the lives of his comrades. Some things must be explained thoroughly before he could feel at ease.
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The dispute between the two quickly attracted the attention of their comrades. Many comrades treated Ye Huan as if they were younger brothers. They had many things to take care of in their daily training and life, and at this time they also came out to smooth things out.
The wolf cuckold quietly pulled Ye Huan's sleeve and said, "Eat salty radish and worry about it. Why do you care about these things? The source of information can only be controlled by the head of the military region, the captain and the political commissar. If you ask this is a violation of the regulations, you will be punished.
Yes, OK, just stuff some stuff and drink some water, we're about to rush."
Ye Huan muttered dissatisfiedly: "We are stepping into the gate of hell in the jungle. We have to die even if we die, right?"
Geng Zhijun was angry but did not completely lose his mind. After hearing Ye Huan's mutter, he glared and said, "Okay, I need the source of information, right? We are all brothers who scoop rice from the pot. Now we are on the battlefield together, so I will do it too.
If you don’t hide it from everyone, I’ll explain it to you.”
Glazed Ye Huan fiercely, Geng Zhijun said: "The information comes from the Burmese mountaineer in a village in the jungle. This mountaineer is originally an armed person under the group of drug dealers. The political commissar of our Border Anti-Drug Armed Police Detachment has personally strived for development for two years.
It was not until last year that he made a successful attempt. The multiple intelligence he provided to us this year were verified and all of the information he provided was accurate. This time the information was also provided by him, and was jointly analyzed by the Military Region General Staff and the Border Anti-Drug Armed Police Political Commissar
After the judgment, they all agreed that its accuracy rate was relatively high, so the military region chose to believe this information... Wei
After saying something, the team members suddenly realized, but Ye Huan lowered his head and didn't make a sound for a long time. I don't know how long it took, just when Geng Zhijun thought he had stopped, Ye Huan muttered in a low voice: "The information is accurate."
The high rate is not completely accurate. If it is not my race, the hearts will be different. If they are good Burmese mountain people, they will raise their wives, children and mothers at home. Why do they have to provide information to foreigners?
He wasn't afraid that things would go down and poison his whole family? Why did he take such a big risk?
Geng Zhijun's face suddenly sank: "Ye Huan, what do you mean? Tell me thoroughly!"
Ye Huan smiled and said, "There is nothing else. As the saying goes, no profit can bring you up early. A person dares to betray his boss and his organization. There must be a reason, maybe for money or for survival.
He said that he was convinced by the Armed Police Political Commissar by his perfect tongue. From then on, he abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and was determined to be a Myanmar. I didn't believe that there was such a person in the world if I beat him to death! Political Commissar, I will tell you this, I am a person
Not very enlightened, it is easy to be affected by you. If you don’t give me some benefits, just relying on two mouths to turn them a few times, I want to persuade me to do something unrighteous. To be honest, if I promised me to be your grandson
!”
"You" Geng Zhijun was so angry that his head was full of smoke. "Ye Huan, Captain He used to say that you are a bastard, I have been saying good things for you. Today I realized that He Ping was really right, not only did he not say anything.
Wrong, he also underestimated your bastard level!"
Ye Huan was also angry: "He Ping is really a grandson when he talks bad things behind his back. I will deal with him when I go back... I'm holding his handle!"
Geng Zhijun said with a straight face: "Anyway, I have explained the source of the information clearly to everyone. Now I ask everyone to put down their ideological burdens, believe in the military region, believe me, and devote themselves to this battle. Is there any problem?"
"Report to the political commissar! I ask to be behind the middle of the team!" Ye Huan stood up and said loudly.
Geng Zhijun was really angry this time, and he stared at him fiercely like an angry lion: "My comrades are all on the way to charge, but you ask the palace queen? Ye Huan, are you still human?"
The other nine people in the team also stared at him, their eyes a little complicated and disappointed.
Be careful of sailing for ten thousand years, the political commissar, my intuition tells me that there is something wrong with this information! I don’t want to get into the trap of drug dealers stupidly. If I die, I still think we are 25."
Ye Huan was not afraid and faced the disappointed gazes of all his comrades calmly.
Geng Zhijun gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Ye Huan! I am the captain of this operation team, I will make the decision here! Don't force me to implement battlefield discipline!"
Ye Huan said coldly: "It is better to die under the gun of a political commissar than to die in the trap of drug dealers. Political commissar, you are the captain, and you must be responsible for the lives of your brothers. How did the coyote die? You forgot everything.
What if the information is really inaccurate? What if the Myanmar mountaineer backfired? What if the drug dealer in front of us has a trap? Political Commissar, I am behind the team. If unfortunately I really think of it
At least I can still break into the periphery, and we still have a chance to turn the tables. It is wise to keep a backup plan in everything."
Geng Zhijun was shocked. The miserable smile of the coyote before his death appeared in his mind, and it could not be removed for a long time.
If Ye Huan was really sadly told, wouldn’t the number of people in a team of 10 people be left in this jungle?
Geng Zhijun's face was sè, and he gritted his teeth and walked around for several times. Finally, he stomped his feet hard: "Red wolf, shoot the wolf, you two and Ye Huan are behind the palace, two hundred meters away from the team to guard against the enemy, if... I mean if
,We really fell into the trap, remember to open the gap from the west and help us break through!"
"Yes!" The three of them stood attentively and saluted.
Geng Zhijun glared at Ye Huan again and said, "If Fengshi proves that you are wrong, Ye Huan, when you return to the capital, you are ready to take off this military uniform!"
Ye Huan laughed and said, "I hope I guessed wrong. To be honest, I have never won the lottery since I was a child, and I hope this time is no exception."
After redeploying the combat formation, Geng Zhijun ordered to continue his departure.
Before leaving, Geng Zhijun paused for a moment, turned around and looked at Ye Huan suspiciously: "You said you had pinched Captain He's handle, what's the handle?"
Ye Huan stood at attention and shouted: "Report to the political commissar, I have put Captain He's sister to bed!"
Geng Zhijun was stunned for a moment, then kicked him hard: "Dog thing! Make a rumor from your superiors, go back and let He Ping deal with you!"
The temporary division of troops was divided into two teams, and Geng Zhijun didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong. As Ye Huan said, it was always good to keep a backup plan in everything, but after the division of troops, there were only eight people left in the team. If there were many drug dealers,
Forces and firepower will inevitably lead to a disadvantage.
Two hours later, it was only one kilometer away from the delivery location mentioned in the intelligence. After a brief rest, everyone was nervous and nervously moved forward quietly in the three-three combat formation to leave the delivery of the intelligence.
There are still 11 hours left. Now Geng Zhijun has plenty of time to arrange ambush, bury anti-infantry mines and vibration mines, and occupy secret commanding heights to create a destructive blow to it.
Unless the situation changes, it will be really hit by that bastard Ye Huan.
The other two teams were obviously not coming, and Geng Zhijun immediately didn't care about waiting for them. The fighter should not be delayed. As long as the ambush is arranged properly, eight people can still destroy the No. 100 drug dealers.
When he was about five hundred meters away from the scheduled location, Geng Zhijun's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his face changed drastically.
People cannot trust vision too much in the jungle. Sometimes the eyes will deceive themselves. The jungle is so dense that the light of the day can be seen. 1 A small disguise can deceive the eyes. If you want to choose to believe, smell and hearing are more reliable than vision.
Score.
The smells smelled in the nose and the sounds heard in the ears are all real and will never deceive yourself.
Geng Zhijun, who has rich experience in jungle combat, now smells a special smell, a smell that should never appear in this jungle.
The soldiers who have been through the battlefield have an extraordinary sensitivity to iron and gunpowder, because they are the two things they come into contact with the most.
What Geng Zhijun smelled now was a smell of gunpowder that was almost imperceptible. If it weren't for careful people, it would never have been noticed. This smell was very mild, only a faint trace, but even this trace was still smelled by Geng Zhijun.
In the dense jungle, the ambush place they should have set up in advance, but the smell of gunpowder appeared. What does this mean?
Geng Zhijun's face suddenly turned pale like a dead person, his whole body trembled violently for a few times, then his body staggered and kept singing military sign language to the team members behind him.
"Danger! Retreat quickly!"
The team members were stunned for a second, and they were simply a little disbelief. Did Ye Huan really hit it?
After they were stunned, everyone turned around and ran back. At this moment, there was a loud bang a hundred meters behind them, followed by a loud gunshot like a bean-like explosion.
The special operations team was indeed ambushed.
………
: I was misled by false information and ambushed. I didn't make up this matter. I saw it in a newspaper's record of a border anti-drug armed police. I felt quite moved at the time, and it turned out to be "not my tribe."
If you have a kind, your heart will be different."
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