Chapter 40: The Three-Headed Serpent

Before Zhao Haiping could answer, Oran Lia's eyes widened and she shouted, "Then those idiots thought I was standing with the Chinese military, and thought I was your comrade, responsible for supporting your retreat!" How the hell am I so unlucky? He took on a mission and thought he'd earn some pocket money, but on the battlefield, he ran into a madman who dared to challenge over a thousand with just a high-altitude heavy machine gun. Not only did he fight to the death, but he was also bitten by the world's stingy, self-proclaimed terrorist employer over millions of dollars in commission. The worst part was that I had just escaped from that damn place of Ice Big Board, when I ran into the Chechen and xx allied forces supporting those stingy people retreating. When they saw me, the guy who used to joke around and call me brothers said first, 'You're not dead, are you?' I had just replied, 'Yes,' and they had already pushed the strategy of killing to silence people and saving fiscal spending, handing me a barrage of bullets! ”
"If I hadn't run fast, I would have been beaten into a hornet's nest by them! I had already escaped their pursuit and hid deep in the mountains, waiting for the storm to pass and quietly leave this cursed place. I truly had no intention of demanding the remaining millions of dollars, nor did I intend to pursue the despicable actions of these world's most petty terrorists. But who knows what crazy I went to meddle in and saved a soldier. ”
The more Oran Lia spoke, the angrier he became. He waved his arm and shouted, "You lunatic, you are willing to fight a coalition of over a hundred Chechen rebels and 'assassin organization' terrorists with a few fewer than a few men. That's your own business, but why do you insist on running in my direction?" And the soldier I saved who seemed fairly honest was actually the founding disciple of your battle against the madman! The gunfire around me just sounded like that, and you guys dragged me onto the pirate ship, making me one of the Chechen army's deadly blacklist! ”
"Hmm, it seems I really did feel a bit wronged by you! There is no subordinate relationship between us; everyone should have the right to decide their own path. Facing Orlanlia's face full of surprise and joy, the war hero song said, "Let's have a democratic vote, where the minority obeys the majority." If most of us support retreating, we will find ways to get rid of the Chechen guerrillas. Those mercenary groups who chased us like horses in heat every day when we were in a safe position would part ways and never owe anything; If most people support staying and fighting, then we will continue playing hide-and-seek with the Chechen guerrillas in these mountains. Let's teach those guys what comprehensive jungle and mountain special warfare means! ”
Olamla gazed at Zhao Haiping with hopeful eyes and deep affection, until he was so stunned that his hair stood on end. Only then did he "gently" say, "Mr. Zhao, I remember in your China, there's an old saying: 'If you receive a drop of water, repay it with a spring.'" ”
Zhao Haiping nodded vigorously.
"No matter what, if I hadn't dragged you into that bush, you might have been discovered by the Chechen army before you realized it and stabbed it like a sieve with bayonets. I could be considered your lifesaver." I want to ...... You would generously cast your vote of support for your savior, right? ”
Zhao Haiping glanced at Zhanxiage, whose face was expressionless, then at Oran Lia, scratching his scalp and said, "You're absolutely right, but Zhanxiage—he—he is my master. I still want to listen to him!" ”
Olanlia rolled her eyes for a long time before weakly shouting, "I protest. This is a vote without any sense of fairness. Warrior Song, you insulted the sacred word 'democracy'!" ”
At that moment, fierce gunfire suddenly erupted not far from the Chechen guerrilla base. It was unclear whether it was between mercenary groups or between mercenary groups and Chechen guerrillas that the battle had resumed.
Zhanxia Ge continued assembling his sinister mines with an unchanged expression. The South African Flying Tiger Prince Orania continued to sit on the ground, gasping and rolling his eyes, while Zhao Haiping, a good student who had learned from all the time, kept crouching in front of Zhanxia Ge, staring at him with eyes bigger than a bull's eye, carefully watching every move he made, afraid to miss a single detail.
During this month, Zhao Haiping benefited the most! He followed behind Zhanxiage and South Africa's Flying Tiger Olania, truly witnessing what it means to be a super special operations elite. He learned sniping and trick mine design from Zhan Xia Ge, learned the combined use of rifles, pistols, and sabers from Oran Lia, learned bayonet and dagger combat techniques that even Zhan Xia Ge couldn't help but learn in secret, and also mastered a method of prisoner torture and interrogation that professional soldiers, especially Chinese professionals, rarely touch!
In battle after battle, Zhao Haiping followed behind two special forces elites, constantly learning and applying the knowledge and skills he had learned in real combat.
Zhanxiage and Orannia suddenly turned their heads together, listening carefully to the increasingly intense gunfire, exchanging a puzzled glance.
Oranya said, "No, this doesn't seem like a skirmish anymore. One side has stepped into a trap the other side had premeditated, completely surrounded by an enemy with absolute superiority!" ”
The two heavy machine guns, which had been roaring frantically since the start of the battle, suddenly stopped their firing. About ten seconds later, two machines positioned in different directions started roaring again, but less than three seconds later, the two guns stopped firing once more.
Olanlia and Zhanxiage both turned pale at the same time.
Even when surrounded by bullets from all sides, he can stay calm, make the most effective judgment on the battlefield, and quickly neutralize the enemy's most threatening heavy firepower.
What a terrifying sniper!
What terrifying tactical mastery!
Even more terrifying was the commander of this unit, and their team, which had been described as flawless, perfect coordination and chemistry!
Zhanxiage and Oranya jumped up at the same time, running to a hillside and setting up the Russian military high-magnification binoculars they had seized from Chechen guerrillas.
Over 800 meters away in the valley, five mercenaries were completely surrounded by more than two hundred clearly premeditated Chechen guerrillas. Bullets rained down on them from all directions, hitting the rocks they were hiding behind again and again, sending up sparks and layers of rock chips, so oppressive that they couldn't even lift their heads. Amidst this rain of bullets were rockets, grenade launchers, and mortar shells fired by Chechen guerrillas. But the five mercenaries completely surrounded and pinned down at the foot of the mountain seemed to have a third eye, always able to make emergency military evasions before heavy weapons hit their hidden positions. Occasionally, they seized the chance to look up; as soon as the gunfire rang out, a Chechen guerrilla soldier would inevitably fall.
"Bang!"
Less than a hundred meters from the hillside where they were hiding, gunfire suddenly rang out. Zhanxiage and Olan Lia poked their heads out and were shocked to find a sniper lurking in a patch of bushes, covered entirely in grass-green camouflage nets. Orania quietly raised the M16 automatic rifle in his hand. Before he could pull the trigger, he suddenly heard a soft "pop". The sniper's head, covered in camouflage nets, exploded into a bloody mess. He tossed his rifle into the bushes, and seeing the scope, shattered by a single shot, Orania gasped again.
He could hardly imagine that in this world, there were soldiers like this!
At the same time, Zhan Xiage's face suddenly turned deathly pale because he was looking at ...... Zhu Jianjun!
Zhu Jianjun shouted wildly, "Tie Hui, how are you?! ”
"That kid used special steel-core bullets. The bullet pierced the bulletproof vest and then pierced my body!" Tie Hui coughed as he shouted, "But I didn't let him off easy either. If he wants to snipe the Blue Stinger of the Fifth Special Forces, unless he blows my head off with one shot, he'll have to lose his own life first!" ”
In the distance, the Chechen guerrillas' heavy machine guns roared again. This time, they had a true understanding of the strength of this five-man special operations unit. Their bullets were even denser, making it impossible for the five to look up. Suddenly, rocket launchers roared again from a spot on the hillside. A rocket tracing a straight tail line through the air, crashing fiercely into the Chinese soldier hiding behind a rock who had lost the ability to maneuver and evade.
With absolute hearing, Li Guqing could instantly tell the impact of a bullet was being shot. A look of despair suddenly appeared on his face. He used all his strength to roll out from behind the rock, only to leap four or five meters before the rocket slammed hard into the spot where he had just been standing. The intense blast shockwave, mixed with scorching metal shrapnel and thousands of pieces of rubble, shot out in all directions in a radiating manner. Li Guqing quickly rolled on the ground, performing a series of flawless military evasive maneuvers.
But there were simply too many enemies, and they fired too many bullets. They didn't even need to aim—just hundreds of automatic rifles firing wildly together would create a deadly hail with no gaps or chance of survival!
Several brilliant blood blossoms burst from Li Guqing's body at the same time. Just as his body trembled violently and he involuntarily paused, more bullets struck him. Suddenly, with a loud "boom," a scorching fireball shot up from where Li Guqing had held a grenade. Li Guqing was thrown two or three meters high by the blast wave from the fireball. His body looked like a doll broken by a mischievous child, rolling in a mess of blood.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
Bullets poured out from all directions and corners like rain, piercing deep into Li Guqing's body. Pools of blood and chunks of flesh splattered from his body. When his body finally crashed with a "pop" onto the riddled ground, he had turned into a patch of flesh that could no longer be shaped by a punch.
Gu Nianhan looked at the ground scattered with his brothers' blood and flesh, tears streaming uncontrollably from his eyes. He slapped himself desperately and cried out hoarsely, "Why?" Why? Why do we unknowingly step into the enemy's encirclement? Why don't we hear it? Why don't we smell it? I'm the one who ruined everyone, it's me who ruined everyone! ”
"Old Gu, you've already done enough!" Zhu Jianjun shouted fiercely, "If you want to survive, hold tightly to your weapons. Even if we die, at least bring a few more enemies to join us in battle!" ”
As the captain of this special operations unit, Zhu Jianjun quickly reflected in his heart: even machines have stoppages and breaks. They had fought too many battles during this period and had reached their limits. After smelling the smoke and hearing the roar of weapon gunfire so often, Li Guqing and Gu Nianhan's hearing and sense of smell inevitably began to dull. Yet he, as the commander, had overlooked this, which led their small unit to step into a deadlock the enemy had long planned, but was not meant for them!
No one could set up an ambush in front of Zhu Jianjun's special forces under a targeted preset plan!
Zhu Jianjun's guess was absolutely correct—this was originally a trap carefully set by the Chechen guerrilla army to eliminate the three-headed snake led by Zhanxia Ge!
Tie Hui suddenly stood up from his hiding spot, quickly raising his gun and firing with a chilling movement. With a crisp sound of gunfire, a Chechen guerrilla fighter carrying a single rocket launcher six hundred meters away, ready to fire again, suddenly felt his vision go black and collapsed to the ground. At the same time, Tie Hui's left hand was broken by a bullet. Before he could lie down, a steel-core bullet pierced through his bulletproof vest and pierced through the pounding heart in his chest.
"Haha...... I'm damn well avenging Blue Shank! Be careful, there's still a sniper ......."
When Tie Hui collapsed to the ground, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, curling into a smile that felt like he had lived a lifetime. He used his life to witness a soldier of the Fifth Special Forces who, upon retirement, made an oath before the solemn national flag. In the final seconds of his life, when a bullet pierced his heart, he gave his all to warn his brothers!
Watching Zhanxiage gently wipe away tears from the corner of his eyes and lock the scope on his rifle at a distance of 300 meters, a sniper lurking in a big tree, Oranya's eyes widened and she whispered, "Are you crazy?" There are more than two hundred Chechen guerrillas there; what you do is certain death! ”