Zheng Zhilong, however, did not run headlong into the ambush circle. Instead, he escaped in a circle, choosing to walk in remote areas. Although he temporarily got rid of his pursuers, he still predicted that the enemy would probably intercept him in the area of Puzhao Temple.[
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"Taro!" Zheng Zhilong took a sip of water from the bamboo tube, "Puzhao Temple is ahead. In a moment, you will ask a capable subordinate to lead a large group of people there. You and a few people will escort me to the path we visited last time."
After regaining Xiamen Island from Li Kuiqi, Zheng Zhilong went to the Wulaofeng area with Tongtaro many times to survey the terrain and thoroughly understood the road conditions in this area - he was an out-and-out tycoon, knowing that he was always optimistic.
A way out is the most important thing.
He knew from the local people that there was a small road in the bamboo forest more than a mile outside Puzhao Temple, which could lead directly to the Wulao Peak. At that time, he took his soldiers and went there once: the road condition was very bad, but it was barely passable. He secretly sent
A few close confidants repaired the road. The entire road is hidden in the jungle and grass, making it very secretive.
Tongtaro nodded: "There are very few people who know that road, so there should be no ambush. It's just that after a few of us escort you there, we will be very weak. If something happens on the road, it may be difficult to protect you."
"It doesn't matter, you're here." Zheng Zhilong said solemnly.
"Yes, I will fight to the death to protect you from danger!" Tongtaro responded with great gratitude. It is the greatest honor of a samurai to entrust his master with his life in times of danger.
"Change!" Zheng Zhilong ordered, and a soldier who had been following Zheng Zhilong's escape took off his clothes bag. Inside was a set of new blue cloth trousers and jackets worn by local civilians - just like the soldiers and sailors under Zheng Zhilong's command.
--Put it on for him.
Zheng Zhilong's armor was replaced by his own soldier. He patted the soldier's shoulder: "Dalin, if you fight with me, you will be in trouble this time. Don't worry about what happens after you!"
"I am willing to die for you!" The soldier named Dalin knelt down and kowtowed. "Sir, please take care of yourself!"
Tongtaro asked the Japanese mercenaries who were preparing to escort Zheng Zhilong to escape to throw away all the iron cannons in their hands - it was inconvenient to use iron cannons here, and they were too eye-catching. In contrast, many people in Zheng's army used tachi.
After changing clothes, a large group of people surrounded "Zheng Zhilong" who was disguised as a soldier and headed towards the main road in the direction of Puzhao Temple. Zheng Zhilong and Tongtaro led a few people into the bush and sneaked away along a less traveled path.
Qian Shuixie's telescope noticed that the enemy stopped for a short rest outside Puzhao Temple, and then began to drive in again. Seeing the enemy getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but think of hiding in the trees and waiting for the deer when he was hunting deer in the United States.
The time it takes to appear in the scope.
Now there were only people in his scope. Qian Shuixie had no time to sigh, seeing the enemy entering the ambush circle, and the nearest group was only 300 meters away. He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie: "Get ready to shoot!" followed by a crash.
Opened the bolt of the m240 machine gun.
In order to ensure a one-hit kill, the Hornets brought an M240 machine gun, and Qian Shuixie personally controlled the shooting. Fortunately, the machine gun was equipped by the special reconnaissance team itself. However, the ammunition was strictly controlled. It is used for daily training.
They were all reloaded black powder bullets. They had to be fired and fired. This time, Qian Shuihe took the approval slip double stamped by the Planning Institute and the General Administration of Military Affairs and received all but a few hundred original rounds from the Planning Institute's arms warehouse.
While playing, I couldn't help but sigh: Zheng Zhilong is really treated like a VIP.
Through the sight installed on the machine gun, Qian Shuixie can now see what this group of people looks like. It seems that most of them are Japanese, but there are also about a dozen Chinese people dressed up, surrounded by a young and burly man.
The clothes and armor are messy, but the clothing and weapons are the most exquisite. He is probably Zheng Zhilong himself.
Qian Shuixie felt excited: At the current distance, if three groups fire at the same time, it will be a hail of bullets. In addition to his machine gun, the other groups also have at least one automatic rifle. They can kill dozens of people in an instant.
Beat it into a hornet's nest.
However, it was better to wait until the target was closer. Qian Shuixie raised the telescope again. Now he could see more clearly, and even the facial features could be roughly understood. He was suddenly startled - this
This person is not Zheng Zhilong!
The Intelligence Bureau has specially provided multiple high-definition digital photos of Zheng Zhilong. They are both front and side. Regardless of the standards of time and space, Zheng Zhilong can be called young and handsome, and he is an out-and-out handsome man. In contrast, although the man in front of him, although
He is also very young. But handsome has nothing to do with him.
"Substitute?!" Qian Shuixie's eyes widened and he continued to search the crowd. Seeing too many faces made him dazzled. He quickly put down the telescope: it was obvious that either Zheng Zhilong was wearing plain clothes and mixed in with this group of people, or he was the golden cicada who escaped from his shell.
Another way to escape.
Qian Shui Xie issued an order again: "Attention of all groups, targets may sneak across the blockade in small groups! Pay attention and observe! Anyone who attempts to cross the blockade will be shot first and then identified."
He now has no time to personally patrol the entire blockade. Seeing that this group of enemies has arrived more than 200 meters away, Qian Shuixie decided to destroy this group of enemies without further delay. No matter whether Zheng Zhilong is among them or not, he will do it after destroying them.
Rush to other surveillance posts and patrol to see if any fish have slipped through the net.
He took a deep breath, slowly turned the muzzle of the gun, and aimed the scope slightly ahead of the team - he had shot the m240 many times at shooting ranges in the United States and was familiar with its ballistic performance. Although the m240 was in a light weight for easy portability.
It was in machine gun condition, but he believed that it was impossible for him to shoot poorly at this distance.
The dispersible chain of the nato bullet that Qian Shuixie pressed - a real American bullet from another time and space. The bullet belt was mixed with tracer incendiary bombs with the tip of the warhead painted orange at a ratio of three to one.
There's nothing better than aiming at a target based on its tracer.
This was the first time that such a luxurious configuration was used to deal with one person. Qian Shuixie sighed as he held the machine gun butt tightly and carefully adjusted the position of the shoulder stock. His right index finger slowly moved from the trigger ring to the trigger.
Gradually apply pressure - more like pressing down than pulling.
The machine gun slammed back violently, and then spit out bullets. The tracer incendiary bombs fired at a ratio of three to one drew a red line, making it easy to observe the bullet point. The bullet belt twisted like a snake and rolled from the left side of the machine gun.
to the right.
Qian Shuixie first fired two short bursts of three rounds, and the sixth bullet hit the crowd. A Japanese mercenary clutched his stomach and screamed and fell down. Then he immediately fired a long burst, and the bullets poured out.
In the crowd, flesh and blood were torn apart. The crowd immediately dispersed like a pile of ants splashed with boiling water.
As he fired, the other two groups also opened fire. The Serbian m77b1 automatic rifle mounted with a bipod fired from both sides, reaping the panicked fleeing crowd like a sickle.
"Don't let anyone go." This was a fatal order issued by Qian Shui Xie in advance. The special detective team's shots were all fired, and even those who fell to the ground and were struggling to crawl after being shot would be shot without hesitation.
The high-precision rifle fired again until he could no longer move. Blood and smoke were flying.
It was an authentic one-sided massacre. When the gunfire stopped, more than thirty people who tried to escape along the road had all been knocked down on the road. The scattered corpses were piled on top of each other, and the blood gurgling under the corpses was dyed red.
The entire path was littered with severed limbs and remains - the bullets were so powerful that they could tear the flesh and blood limbs from the human body and scatter them all over the ground.
Qian Shui Xie sent people down to search for important people with photos, and he personally led the people to other posts. On the way, suddenly there was a crisp gunshot from Post 6 - it was a Mosin-Nagan rifle.
Qian Shuixie was shocked: Could it be that Zheng Zhilong broke through somewhere else?
The firepower at other sentry posts is not weak either: there are not only m77b1 automatic rifles with bipods to hold down the formation, but also precision shooting rifles with scopes. However, there are only three people on the sentry post after all. If there are large groups of enemies charging into the formation, it will be difficult.
With a complete blockade, it would be easier for the enemy to break up into pieces and rush over. Therefore, when Qian Shui Xie assigned them a task, each group was given a photo of Zheng Zhilong and asked them to first use a high-precision rifle if they found a similar figure appearing.
Snipe, and then use fire coverage to ensure a one-hit kill.
"An enemy has crossed the blockade!" came the report from Post No. 6 on the walkie-talkie.
"The second group is following me!" Qian Shuixie pulled out his Magnum pistol and raised it in the air. "Zheng Shu is at post No. 6!"
When several team members heard that the main target had appeared, they followed Qian Shuixie along the path they opened between the posts, regardless of the tall grass and dense forests, and quickly rushed to post No. 6.
Post No. 6 is located in a commanding position, controlling a looming path in the jungle. Since this path is very difficult to walk - there are even no traces of the road in many places, Qian Shuixie did not intend to waste troops here when he made the plan.
However, when the special reconnaissance team secretly reconnoitred the terrain before the war, they discovered that this path, which should have been untraveled all year round, had recent signs of artificial repair. Some thorns had been eradicated, and some trees that obstructed the passage had been cut down.
Some places where it is easy to get lost are marked with piles of stones.
Although the person who repaired the road may not necessarily be Zheng Zhilong, the intelligence bureau analyzed that ordinary people would not spend effort to maintain a difficult wilderness path. For the sake of safety, Qian Shui Association still placed a team here to monitor it. Unexpectedly, this was not the case.