Bullet marks

Chapter 35: Special Strategy (Part 1)

All 125 former members of the 136th Army's Special Service Company gathered in the dedicated multifunctional conference hall of Pengxiang Group Company headquarters. Huang Zhipeng stood on the podium, not yet able to speak when a gentle knock came from outside the conference room, causing Huang Zhipeng to frown.
The conference room door was gently pushed open. Huang Zhipeng's assistant and secretary, Fiana, gave him an apologetic smile, then carefully led a man dressed in old, rustic clothes, looking like a migrant worker who had just arrived in the city, into the multifunctional meeting room. She then fled as if escaping.
The man's gaze swept across the multifunctional conference room, quickly landing on Huang Zhipeng. He said in a deep voice, "I'm Zhu Jianjun!" ”
No further explanation was needed. When his gaze swept over the meeting, the whole room—knowledgeable and arrogant—was as if the sky was the boss, the company commander and company instructor were the second-in-command, and they were the princelings of the third. They felt as if a most dangerous snake had just slid lightly across their necks, instantly making their hair stand on end. At that moment, the air in the entire multifunctional conference hall seemed to freeze and stiffen.
This man named Zhu Jianjun was not tall or tall and looked very thin, but as soon as he stood there, every cell and detail of his body was covered with two words...... Strong one!
He is the kind of true powerhouse who can break through any situation and pressure with sheer force, no matter the circumstances!
Faced with such a figure whose entire body exuded a sharp, deadly aura, the brothers of the 136th Group Army's special service company involuntarily held their breath. After a long time, in the multifunctional conference hall, they finally heard them slowly exhale the pent-up frustration they had been holding in their chests.
Huang Zhipeng nodded to Zhu Jianjun in greeting and gave up his seat on the podium to Zhu Jianjun.
Zhu Jianjun didn't stand on ceremony. He walked straight to the podium and said, "I'm the sniper, hand-to-hand combat, and tactics instructor for Zhanxia Ge." ”
Another gasp echoed from the audience, and over 120 pairs of eyes suddenly lit up a bit. Everyone knew that the commander of the Xiaxiage Company had been recalled back to the Fifth Special Unit. Everyone qualified to become an instructor in the Fifth Special Forces was a battle-hardened fighter with dozens of lives in their hands—truly the purest killing machine without blinking?!
"Zhanxiage in Russia is currently being hunted down by Chechen rebels and 'assassin organization' terrorists, as well as Afghan guerrilla forces. He has lost contact with us for over ninety hours, and no one knows if he's alive or dead!"
Hearing Zhu Jianjun's last words, the faces of all the officers and soldiers in the special service company instantly darkened. They knew that the commander of the Hero Song Company had run into serious trouble, but they hadn't expected it to reach such a terrifying situation where life and death hung by a thread.
The "Assassin Organization" was just a minor unit that had received three weeks of special training in a terrorist stronghold, but the Chechen rebels had just experienced the Second Chechen War. Those who survived the strong Russian military attacks were all super-elites, whose combat power was not to be underestimated. Meanwhile, the Afghan guerrillas ...... All of them were veteran combat experts who had fought against the world's most powerful country for nine years before the Soviet Union's collapse, growing and maturing through the flames of war!
"I must be proud of the apprentices I trained!" Zhu Jianjun's voice continued to reach everyone present: "Just by having evidence, on the battlefield he used various tactical means to successfully eliminate over two hundred enemy soldiers, personally blowing up a T80 tank and a Russian Marine Corps amphibious armored transport vehicle." With his current military technology, I am fully confident that if he wishes, he has a considerable chance of bypassing the border and returning to China by the calmest means. ”
Damn, the boss is the boss!
The company commander is just the company commander, and as soon as he went to battle, he took down two hundred damn men? That's already the strength of two companies, isn't it?!
Everyone was filled with boundless admiration, and before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, Zhu Jianjun's words nearly made them all jump up together: "But because of the unexpected incident, what worries me is that he refuses to withdraw from the battlefield. We can't directly send troops to Russia to support and fight. No matter what kind of military training he's had, sooner or later he'll die on the Russian battlefield!" ”
"I have to find him myself and bring him back! Before entering Russia, I needed some help, so I found Huang Zhipeng. ”
Zhu Jianjun's amplified voice through his words still echoed in the multifunctional conference hall, and all the officers and soldiers of the former Special Service Company of the 136th Group Army raised their hands together. Tao Tai, who was the most impatient, jumped up and shouted, "Speak! What help do you need? If you want people, all the brothers in our special agent company can follow you to Russia. If you want money, even if I have to sell my own toilet, I will fully support you!" ”
The other agents, who were a bit slower than the soldiers, nodded repeatedly.
Zhu Jianjun spoke in his usual voice and said, "First, I need some money to handle the procedures for going abroad and buy a plane ticket. All my salary is regularly donated to the National Hope Project, and now I have less than ten yuan left in my pocket." Second, I hope someone can connect me with a line of connections so I can get a rifle, a pistol, a body armor, and a set of wilderness survival gear within Russia. ”
After Zhu Jianjun made his request, the entire multifunctional conference hall fell silent.
Zhu Jianjun looked at the group of special service officers and soldiers below who were "frightened" by his demand, frozen into silence, and hesitated slightly before saying, "If purchasing weapons makes things difficult for you, I want to borrow more money from you. I'll figure it out myself once I get to Russia!" ”
"I can fulfill your request right now. Among our brothers present, some can get you a visa within an hour. As for weapons, although I haven't dealt much with international arms dealers over the years, through my friends, as long as you don't buy aircraft carriers or nuclear weapons within Russia, other things shouldn't be a problem. ”
Huang Zhipeng looked at the officers and soldiers of the special service company in the multifunctional conference room and said, "Instructor Zhu Jianjun is still too distant with us, so he's too embarrassed to make too many demands of us. But our group of company commanders' brothers absolutely can't just hide down here pretending to be weak just because of this. Don't you all agree?!" ”
A group of special agent officers and soldiers nodded repeatedly. If it was just to get Zhu Jianjun a departure visa, buy him a plane ticket, or prepare cash for a broken gun, any brother could do it. But would they really need the entire special service company to gather?!
"How about this: time is tight, so I won't waste time with everyone!"
Huang Zhipeng stared at everyone present and said, "I've been thinking about big brother's question all night." Everyone knows that China sends troops into neighboring countries to fight for the life of a soldier, but those mercenaries who care for their mothers don't have this problem! If the 'assassin organization' is a small fry, if we can pay a fortune to hire mercenaries to fight, why can't we also invite mercenaries into Russia to fight? At the very least, we must not let Instructor Zhu Jianjun rush into Russia alone to seek help from the big brother! ”
Huang Zhipeng said proudly, "All the brothers in our special service company are already sitting here. We're all rookies who have never truly been to the battlefield. Don't talk nonsense about following Instructor Zhu Jianjun to the battlefield." But...... The mercenaries with rich combat experience following Instructor Zhu Jianjun should have at least two or three companies to truly disgrace our special service company's reputation! ”
Now it was Zhu Jianjun's turn to be stunned. In the international mercenary market, a battle-hardened mercenary is valued at least $100,000!
"Today, I'm gathering all the brothers together to hand over the cash in your pockets!" Huang Zhipeng squinted his eyes carefully and said, "Brothers still working in the military, public security, procuratorate, and judicial circles are forgiven. Even if you can come up with a large sum of money, I wouldn't dare take your brothers!" God knows if you were embezzling money or just getting lost and embezzling public funds! Brothers running their own companies now, raise your hands for me! ”
Of the more than 120 brothers from the 136th Group Army Special Service Company present, more than seventy raised their hands.
"Petty troublemakers, those about to close down, those barely scraping by, others who look lucky but can only rely on bank loans to rob Peter to pay Paul. No matter the reason, if I really can't come up with the money, let go of it!"
Without a single hand dropping, one of the closest brothers to Zhanxiage in the special service company shouted, "Instructor, aren't you just teasing the brothers?" With the brains of the brothers, our quirky talent, plus the mutual help of Lian Cheng, and having witnessed the company commander buying a batch of red powder shells with eighty or ninety thousand yuan, easily taking down a guard company—this extraordinary feat—do you think we can't play and still keep skirmish? ”