Vietnamese special agent team, a very legendary s-colored unit.
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There are many legends for this army, both in the army and among the people, and for soldiers in the front-line war zone, it is a ghostly existence. The latest search updates are all in bsp; many veterans returning from the war zone always like to boast about the "hanging dragon m-n formation" about Vietnamese agents. The most common ones are: If you find a Vietnamese agent behind you, you must not run away, because the Vietnamese agents' shooting skills are very accurate and they can also fly knives.
If you run, then your back will be an excellent target, but if you fight with Vietnamese agents, you will definitely not be your opponent. They have received strict fighting training. They have a C-ox-ng quality military boxing with our ordinary troops, and captive boxing. So at this time, your only chance is to get entangled with them and do close-killing, because Vietnam is very poor, and even soldiers are mostly malnourished and have poor physical fitness...
Wu Fangge has always sneered at this legend. What is the Vietnamese agent army? The Vietnamese army is so poor that even the poor Vietnam will not be able to eat enough? But now he knows how deep the influence of this legend has on him, and it has penetrated into his bones. When he found that there might be a Vietnamese agent close to him, he chose a close-kick fighting method without thinking. This is also the only possible effective method, because he has no gun, and the only most powerful military product around him is a wooden thread crook. But Wu Fangge
There is nothing wrong with the analysis of the veteran legend. Although the opponent who was thrown by him was small, he looked like a hard beetle covered with thorns. He had no place to attack and was very strong, but he was a little smaller than Wu Fangge. Moreover, he was in the fight. Leng Zi took out his stomach several punches, which hurt. Wu Fangge felt that his intestines were broken, but he still gritted his teeth and kept pestering his opponent. When he threw his opponent down, he heard the sound of the metal and rock colliding with the "ding" collision. This sound made him feel a little relieved. It should be the sound of the dagger that cut him just now falling to the ground.
This Vietnamese agent was not only tenacious, but also armed to the teeth. In addition to the dagger, he also carried an assault rifle. The two of them fought closely together, and the rifle behind him became a burden.
The two continued to roll on the ground, and finally Wu Fangge, who was more powerful, gained the upper hand. He pressed the Vietnamese agent under him, raised a hard thing from the ground with his right hand and pointed it at the guy's head. But the thing was not hard enough, and it was broken after it was hit. It turned out to be a piece of soil, but it was not light. Only the Vietnamese man's "ah" sounded, and his voice was sharp and thin, which made Wu Fangge's heart tremble. The Vietnamese agent under him was an NV man.
The nv agent is also an enemy. The soil in Wu Fangsing's singer had been broken, and the thin dust in his hands was covered with thin dust. So he wiped it casually on her eyes. The nv agent was caught by M-shoulder, but he took the opportunity to free up one hand to grab Wu Fangge's wrist and said in fluent Chinese: "Stop hitting, we will die if we hit it."
Wu Fangge said: "I will die if I don't beat me."
"No, no..." said the nv agent: "If you let me go, we can all live."
Wu Fangge sneered: "Life, I live in prison, do you know if this is a collusion between enemies?"
Agent nv begged: "I know. Please, I...I'm pregnant..."
"Pregnant." Wu Fangge's heart couldn't help but tighten, but he still said toughly, "Pregnant?...Are you still doing these things when you are pregnant?" Although he said that, his tone of speech became softer without realizing it. Although he reminded himself more than once in his heart: You can't do this, you can't be soft-hearted, this is a treason. But I have to admit that he was not born as a soldier.
The agent of nv is very good at observing the words and seeing that his tone has changed, he took the opportunity to say, "Either they all live or they all die."
Wu Fangge was shocked when he saw it. It turned out that the nv man was so stunned that he didn't know when he put his other hand in front of Xiong and pressed it on a small grenade. The tactical skills of both China and Vietnam are in line with each other, and even the tradition of "Glorious Blasting" is the same. However, his reaction was quite fast. He quickly threw away the hard object in his hand and pressed his hand on the grenade in front of the nv agent Xiong and said, "Okay, either they are alive or they are dead." The other hand grabbed the gun belt on the shoulder of the nv agent and pulled it down desperately. Of course, the nv agent could not submit, so the two wrestled again.
The two of them were entangled and stumbled on the ground several times. Later, they didn't know how they got up. However, when the two stood still again, the NV agent was holding a grenade in his hand, and Wu Fangsing added a Soviet-made assault rifle to the singer.
NV agent squinted his eyes and gasped for a moment, saying, "It's useless to target me, your insurance is not opened."
A typical psychological warfare, if anyone really looks down at the insurance at this time, he will lose his life. Although Wu Fangge has no practical experience, he has watched a lot of similar movie scenes over the years. How could he get into such a fool? He lowered his muzzle and pulled the trigger "da da da da..." The crisp gunshots pierced the quiet of the night, and the nv agent's feet were also filled with soil. (Please
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"Dadada..." As if he was about to respond to Wu Fangge, a long sh-she also came from the hillside not far away. This should be Zhou Xiqing's aimless sh-she strike after hearing the gunshots above.
The bullet hit the feet of the NV agent. It was too dark. Wu Fangge couldn't see the expression on the NV agent's face, but this guy was really cruel. He only saw her pinching the grenade tighter and did not jump up like an ordinary person. But he had to admit that she was really panicked - her eyes were slapped by sand and soil, and the opponent in front of her was difficult to deal with. Gunshots came from a distance, afraid that the opponent's reinforcements were about to arrive.
Wu Fangge looked at the thin Vietnamese NV agent and focused on her abdomen, which did not have the bulge as expected. So he took a deep breath of the chilly air in the night sky and said slowly: "Are you really pregnant?"
As the nv agent pondered his psychological activities, he said, "Really, I'm still young, and I'll be pregnant in one month at most."
Wu Fangge sighed and said, "I can't let you go...but I will have a wife..." He said this, but the gun never raised up.
The nv agent found Wu Fangge's weakness. She slowly, step by step, then turned around and drilled into the bushes.
After the NV agent completely lost its trace, Wu Fangge woke up and shot a few sh-shots into the bushes, then held the gun and sat decadently on the ground.
I'm afraid I'm the most incompetent and indecisive soldier. Not only did I let go of the opportunity to make meritorious service, but I also committed treason, at least violated my military duties. God knows whether this NV agent will be caught by the brothers. If she is caught, I will confess myself... Oh my God. Wu Fangge was dizzy and hugged his head.
But can I really have the courage to kill a pregnant NV person? Even if she is an NV agent from a hostile country? Oh... I'm so stupid. Who said that this NV person must be really pregnant? This may be a common method.
Wu Fangge regrets the more he thinks, and he wishes that he has two big mouths. It seems that his life is really a failure, and he is a ghost. Where did this NV agent come out? There are hundreds of people patrolling the mountain, why did I encounter it? Could it be that God only keeps m-n to catch n-ng me?
Although his mind was so cool, after experiencing a danger, all kinds of feelings would become very sharp. Wu Fangge suddenly felt someone approaching again. He then lay down and shouted to the direction of the visitor: "Command!! Who? Go forward and shoot!" He thought it would be better for the agent to come back with his accomplices. I went out to silence and make contributions. The idea of human self-protection prevailed at this time, and swallowed the little kindness and sympathy in his heart in an instant.
But the other party's answer disappointed him: "Xiu Sun! Don't shoot! Your own people."
When Wu Fangge heard the command, he was right, but the telephone line n-ng of the Vietnamese agents to the switchboard of the regiment headquarters was broken and they could not contact the regiment headquarters. When he set off, the communications team was using radio to receive the new command from the regiment headquarters. He and Zhou Xiqing left early, so they only had the old command of the company level. But when he heard the accent, the other party was not in the same company as him. How could they know our old command of the company level? Therefore, they became suspicious. Not to mention anything else, just the Vietnamese NV agent just now spoke so much in Chinese. Thinking of the gunshots from the foot of the mountain just now, Zhou Xiqing was probably in danger. But after a scheming, he thought about the plan and thought about it, and he said, "It's your own people, and you don't have any Northeastern people? Give them a few words! Don't bring a gun!"
Wu Fangge had a good idea. Although many Vietnamese agents have received Chinese training, they are at most Mandarin. In terms of local accents, most of them are Yunnan and Guangxi, so it is not easy to get in touch with places that are too north.
The other party responded indeed, stood up carelessly, and said with a smile: "Damn it, look at you, what can you believe?"
"It's indeed the authentic Northeastern dialect." Wu Fangge was happy. He was really his own family. He was happy that he had no worries about 'treason'. After all, his own people were sentenced to him at most, but if he was a Vietnamese agent, it would be deadly. But after a few seconds of happiness, he rushed to two people from the side and grabbed him, and his gun was also snatched.
"Oh! I'm fooled!" Wu Fangge struggled hard and used all his skills. Since he was fighting for life, the effect of adrenaline was fully utilized. The two people almost didn't catch him. Finally, the C-O Northeast accent soldier came over and punched him in the stomach. The punch was a little heavier, and Wu Fangge immediately collapsed to the ground in pain.
"Don't blame me, brother." Northeaster said: "My name is He Jian, and I refer to the reconnaissance battalion before."
"I'm x!" A soldier who had grabbed Wu Fangge's hands spread out his hands and said, "This brother is injured, n-ng I have blood in one hand."
"Hurry up and bandage him." Another person walked upstairs. Compared with the strong soldiers around him, this person was relatively weak in figure. The most outrageous thing was that this person seemed to be wearing a pair of glasses and scouts wearing glasses?
"Yes! Staff Officer Lu." Someone responded. It turned out that it was not a soldier, but an officer... I had seen an officer wearing glasses in the regiment headquarters. Wu Fangge endured the pain and thought to him. A soldier said to Wu Fangge: "Brother, raise your hand and let me see where you are injured."
The soldiers in the reconnaissance battalion, who were all versatile, were all versatile, and Wu Fangge's armpit cuts were not very serious, so they were bandaged for a while, and his stomach, which was punched, did not hurt so much. The previous staff officer Lu, who was wearing glasses, said to him again: "Sorry, brother, you have to go back to us to understand the situation. The brother Lu-n at the foot of your mountain fired and shot our people."
Wu Fangge said when he heard this, "This Zhou Xiqing is very capable. He actually beat the brothers from the reconnaissance battalion. I really don't know if this is luck or unlucky..." He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't ask, so he had to say, "The company commander sent us to repair the line, I have to complete it."
Staff Officer Lu said: "Don't worry, our brother helped you get through the n-ng just now."
This was the swaying figures in the bushes, and a few scouts came back and reported to Staff Lu: "Staff Lu, the Japanese are too cunning, and M-o didn't meet a single one, and the 'Potato' took people to follow him again."
Staff Lu said: "Let the 'Ripe' bring another group of people to follow, and the rest will follow me."
When Wu Fangge heard that the brothers of the reconnaissance camp did not catch the nv agent, he put the stone in his heart a little, and at the same time he secretly prayed that even if the nv agent was caught, it would be better to be beaten to death on the spot to prevent him from implicating himself? Think about it just now...ah... it was really a mistake. But why did the brothers of the reconnaissance camp not mention the trickery mines?
There were long rows of side-fighting motorcycles and military jeeps with tarpaulded at the foot of the mountain, which were obviously the mounts of the scouts. The military qualities of these scouts were indeed not covered. The left-behind personnel and the reserve team also had their own positions to form a network that could support each other.
Together with the scouts, Wu Fangge also got on a jeep. After getting on the car, he found that there was a person tied in the back box of the jeep, and a sock-like item stuffed in his mouth. He was beaten like a pig's head. It took him a while to recognize it. As long as he is like this, even if his biological mother comes, it may take a while for him to recognize each other.
When Zhou Xiqing saw Wu Fangge, he immediately started to make a fuss, but was kicked by another scout, and then he became honest.
Wu Fangge knew that Zhou Xiqing wanted to have a relationship with her, but now she was unable to protect herself. If the scouts knew that she had let a Vietnamese NV agent go, she would die even worse than Zhou Xiqing. The Chinese scouts and Vietnamese agents were real mortal enemies, fighting each other for many years, and the number of prisoners was even smaller than that in the year of fighting.
He Jian, a Northeastern man who had just gotten into the car and punched him in the stomach, jumped into the car quickly and happened to sit opposite Wu Fangge. Before he could sit firmly, he smiled at him honestly, and then said, "I'm sorry just now, does it still hurt?"
Wu Fangge covered his stomach and said, "It didn't hurt anymore, but when he saw you, it hurt again." The scouts in the car laughed.
He Jian grabbed his head and smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? The disease has been caused."
Everyone laughed again after hearing this. Wu Fangge also laughed, but he couldn't help feeling guilty. But no matter what, the soldiers are quite honest. If you don't do well, you look down on you, and if you do well, you admire you. So although Wu Fangge and Zhou Xiqing are from the same company, in the eyes of the scouts, they are the difference between heaven and earth. One holds a gun but knocks down his comrades, and the other bare hands not only drives away the Vietnamese agents, but also seizes a rifle! So these scouts treat Wu Fangge as their brothers almost instantly. But the better they treat Wu Fangge, the worse Wu Fangge feels, and they only pray in their hearts to let this level pass safely.
When the convoy reached a fork in the road, a three-wheeled car in front of the road turned and went on a fork. Wu Fangge knew that it was the way to the company, and he probably mopped the motorcycle to inform the situation. Looking at Zhou Xiqing again, he tried hard to raise his neck and stared at the fork in his mind. He must have thought that Captain Jiang Daofu was coming to save him, but unfortunately the disaster he caused this time was too great, and it was probably inevitable that even the savior would be implicated.
Most of the soldiers were very honest. Although Wu Fangge and Zhou Xiqing came from the same company, the brothers in the reconnaissance battalion had completely different attitudes towards the two of them. They talked and laughed enthusiastically with Wu Fangge along the way. Even Zhou Xiqing benefited from him and was less kicked. However, according to his future performance, he did not take Wu Fangge's affection, but instead complained that he did not think of his comrade's righteousness and could not give him more help. He did not know that Wu Fangge was also fed with fifteen buckets in his heart at this time. Even if this was not the case, Wu Fangge could do anything on the other person's scouts.
The original address of the office and accommodation in the "Foreword" is an abandoned middle school.
The leader of the front finger felt that the rows of spacious classrooms were very suitable for garrisoning troops and had large C-O fields suitable for training, so he renovated the place and moved the front finger here. It should be noted that this "front finger" is actually not a real "front finger", but is just an organization that manages the direct team. In order to distinguish it from the real front finger, it is also called the "little front finger"
When they arrived at the local area, the scouts were well trained to get off the train, and Wu Fangge also quietly lined up tactfully. Staff Lu, who led the team, made a brief comment on the operation, and then assigned tasks, and each squad led them to their own.
Wu Fangge watched Zhou Xiqing be taken away by two scouts, and probably when he arrived at a place where no one was around, he would have to beat him again. Therefore, although the night was dark and the light was very dark, Wu Fangge still saw Zhou Xiqing's two eyes full of despair and resentment turned to him.
"Ah... Liang Zi is now getting married... He is Jiang Daofu's kind-hearted Douban. The pain he suffered here will not be guaranteed to be recovered from him in the future."
Just when he was at a loss, Staff Officer Lu smiled and said to him, "Come with me." Wu Fangge didn't know how to arrange for him, so he followed behind uneasy.
Staff Officer Lu took Wu Fangge into a classroom, which was arranged in a conference room. Staff Officer Lu said to Wu Fangge: "You have a rest here, I have to report on my work... Alas... I lost two people when I led the team for the first time, and I must be criticized." Then he went out.
Wu Fangge then stayed alone in the empty classroom, and gave him a chance to be alone. He had to use his brain to think about his situation and how to deal with it. First of all, his current situation is really not very good. The first is the NV agent who was let go. Although the struggle between the agent and the scout was very fierce, it was difficult for both sides to leave any prisoners, but everything was in case. If the NV agent was captured, he would give himself up.
Come on, if you add fuel to the fire, you may have to go to the military court. Second, even if the matter of NV agents was not released, Zhou Xiqing knocked down two scouts, which was a big disaster. No matter what the result was, Captain Jiang Daofu would inevitably take his anger on him. The remaining ten months of service period was really hard to bear. Thinking of this, Wu Fangge was sweating all over, and it was not easy to hold on to the hat of "the military was violating his duties", even if he stayed here.
He was like an ant on the hot pan. The m-n in the conference room suddenly opened. He laughed and walked in. It was He Jian, a scout from Northeast China.
He Jian was holding a large enamel jar in his hand, and there was still steaming inside, and a pair of chopsticks were slanted. After coming in, he put the enamel jar in front of Wu Fangge and said, "The cooking team cooked some noodles for you, brothers said, "There are some more noodles for you."
When Wu Fangge saw that the red oil, white flour, green vegetable leaves were the first point, and the food was really good. He thought to himself: I would rather be a full ghost than a starving god. Zhou Xiqing is probably not treated like this now, so he will eat it first. So he didn't have the politeness and thanked him, picked up the chopsticks and ate. After a long time, he was really hungry.
While eating noodles, He Jian talked to him without saying a word, and he could tell that he was a honest person. After eating noodles, he didn't let Wu Fangge wash the dishes by himself, so he just snatched them away. Of course, Wu Fangge had to be polite. At this moment, Staff General Lu came again. Seeing the two of them fighting for this little thing, he smiled and said, "Your reconnaissance camp is too stingy. He is so big that he can give them such a little food?"
He Jian laughed and said, "If it's not enough for the kitchen team, there is still something else."
Wu Fangge hurriedly said that enough was enough, so there was no trouble. Staff Lu said: "If you are polite, you will have to bear it yourself. Also, don't think about sleeping tonight, you have to follow us to endure it."
Wu Fangge hurriedly said it was right.
Staff Lu smiled and asked He Jian to go out, and then another person came in, who was the kind of tanned Lieutenant Naiyou, who looked serious. Staff Lu introduced that he was Secretary Liu from the Security Department. After a few greetings, the three of them sat down again. Secretary Liu spread out his paper and pen, and together with Staff Lu, he began to ask Wu Fangge's transcript.
After thinking just now, Wu Fangge had recovered some magic at this time and his logical ability was greatly improved. So he said nine points of true and one point of false, which was even smoother than the bamboo tube beans poured. The logic was reasonable and the woven fabric was tightly covered, especially the part when the Vietnamese agent was released. In fact, that fact was originally very vague, and a little concealed could h-n the past...
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