In the swaying military vehicle, the guards finally couldn't bear it, and they started talking with each other:
"Hey, do you see that person's eyes? It's horrible, who is this picket?"
"Hmph, I don't think this picket is easy. Look at the gun on his waist. It's gilded. Even our commander doesn't have such a gun. It's definitely a relative of some senior official."
"That's not necessarily true. Have you ever seen any senior official's son toss him like this? For two full months, I just slept in the monitoring room, and you would have quit it a long time ago."
Listening to the discussion from the soldiers below, the squad leader finally couldn't help but stop drinking: "Falling baby stuff, arguing, what's the matter with you? Let me sit down."
The soldier sitting on the side secretly passed a cigarette and asked in a low voice:
"Squad leader, you are so knowledgeable, tell us, who is this picket?"
"We're on a mission, what are you doing?" the monitor yelled and took the cigarette over, "Quick, give me some."
Seeing that there was a scene, the soldiers on the side immediately lit a cigarette for him. They were all brothers who slept in the same barracks and ate with the same pot. They knew their northeast squad leader too well, so they could take a sip, as long as he was willing to light a cigarette. The chatterbox naturally opened.
The Chief Sergeant took a deep breath and said, "This picket, it's not easy. On the day I received the mission, I chatted with the guard brother Zhang for a while. Guess what?"
"What's the matter?" The guard squad soldier next to him heard this and immediately pricked his ears, but the squad leader didn't say anything, he kept smoking cigarettes, and one cigarette quickly ran out, looking at him. Everyone knew that this was corrupted by the squad leader, so he passed another one. The old squad leader ignited again, took a sip, and said slowly:
"I tell you, this lieutenant colonel picket does not have a name in his file, and even the file he had before he was transferred to the picket team does not have any. Good fellow, I thought it meant that it was classified as a confidential file. Thinking of, brothers, guess what, it's completely blank!"
Everyone sighed when they heard it. Some even felt that the old squad leader was bragging and directly doubted:
"Squad leader, don’t fool me. We are the army here. Let’s just a few of us. From birth to now, it’s no exaggeration to say, whatever your age is, I guess it’s recorded in the file. ."
When the sergeant heard this, he got angry and cursed directly: "Well, when are you going to take care of it? You mean it? Believe it or not, what the hell am I talking about with you bastards! "
He said while licking his cigarette holder. After a while, the second cigarette was over again. The soldier on the side immediately passed another one and flickered: "Squad leader, let this crippled calf breathe something, hurt your body, come and smoke again. Gen, tell us, how do you see that he is not easy."
Seeing his comrade-in-arms hand over another cigarette, the squad leader smiled shamelessly and picked it up again. Looking at his burnt fingers, he knew that this guy was an old smoker.
"You crippled stuff, I usually ask you to recruit highlights, just don't listen." The squad leader took another savagely and said: "Brothers, have you all seen the gold-plated pistol on his waist? Good guys, you know that gold is valuable. I tell you that I have seen that gun before."
The old squad leader of the guard squad sold off again, took the last puff, and trampled the cigarette butt out, but the soldier next to him seemed reluctant to pass the cigarette over again. In just a few minutes, all three fucking ends. When we arrived at the airport, the pack of cigarettes should be wiped out. Another soldier on the side snatched it and handed the fourth one over and said: "Come on, squad leader, it's not here yet, click it, you continue. "
"Hey, I'm so sorry, it's all comrades-in-arms. You can also click on it. We from the Northeast are really, come and light up." The squad leader snatched the whole pack of cigarettes and scattered them one by one. Less than a half was left, and he stuffed it directly into his pocket.
The soldier on the side has a look of bitterness and hatred. Is that fucking smoke mine? You people from the Northeast are really fucking real. I bought a pack of cigarettes and I smoked one. You were a good person and let me smoke it.
But it seems that the squad leader didn’t feel that there was anything wrong, so he smoked a cigarette and continued:
"That year, the vice chairman came to the Border City Military District to inspect. I saw him wearing a general uniform. Hey, let alone, he was brave and majestic. At that time, I noticed that he had a pistol on his waist, and he was The picket is exactly the same!"
"Squad leader, can you just blow it? Is it possible that the chairman can still give the gun to a picket?" One of the soldiers asked skeptically.
"You crippled stuff, do you see a lot of worlds, or do I see a lot?" the squad leader yelled directly, smashing the lighter in his hand and said: "Do you remember what I told you just now," This picket has no name, and even the previous information is completely blank?"
"Squad leader, you can continue editing..."
"Yes, squad leader, you bullied us never before!"
"Squad leader, can we make up a reliable story to deceive cigarettes?"
"Fuck off, I'll fuck you up, believe it or not." Seeing everyone booed, the squad leader had no interest in continuing. At this time, the driver in front knocked on the carriageway: "Old squad leader, we will be at the airport soon."
The guard squad consciously squeezed out the cigarette butt in his hand, fanned the smoke in the car with his hand, and prepared the military appearance to get off the car. At this moment, there was a sudden bang of explosion outside the car. There was a sudden brake, and the ten guards in the military vehicle were all staggering.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack, get out of the car." The driver in front hurriedly shouted.
"Da da da······"
A burst of machine gun shooting sounded, and then there was the collision of bullets and military vehicles, wiping sparks, as if the enemy had been in ambush for a long time, waiting for their arrival, and annihilated everyone in one fell swoop.
"Quickly, quickly down..."
Before the driver in front could finish speaking, everyone in the carriage heard a continuous "puff puff" sound. They couldn't be more familiar with this sound. It was the sound of blood flowing out after bullets rushed into the body and the air pressure was generated. The bullet directly penetrated the body of the driver in front, causing a burst of blood fog, and the bullet was inlaid in the iron sheet at the back of the carriage.
"Falling stuff, dare to do it on Lao Tzu's site. All the guards have it. Get off Lao Tzu and be raised by a bitch." The squad leader yelled directly and took the lead and rolled out of the carriage. The soldiers of the other guard squad also got out of the carriage, relying on the military vehicle as a shelter, and began to counterattack.
In the military jeep in front, the lieutenant colonel pulled the front seat back when he saw the fire at the airport in front of him. Ming Hao also pulled back. The time before and after was less than two seconds, at which time the explosion sounded.
You know, the speed of sound is always slower than your eyes, just like an athlete, never waiting for the sound of the starting gun, but looking at the smoke after the starting gun is fired.
Although Jiang Minghao’s reaction was half a beat slower, but the bullets that followed like a leech, even a fool knew what had happened. As a soldier, the first reaction in such a situation was naturally to touch a gun. Jiang Ming Hao did the same, so his hand stretched directly to the waist of the lieutenant colonel.
"Snapped······"
The two hands were folded tightly together, the lieutenant colonel’s calloused hand directly wrapped Jiang Minghao’s hand, and shook off Jiang Minghao’s hand. The lieutenant colonel said angrily: "This gun is not You can use it." With a kick of the randomly curled leg, the back seat was kicked over to reveal the trunk. Jiang Minghao's eyes widened and he couldn't say anything when he watched the scene in front of him!
All kinds of assault rifles, sniper rifles, bullets, grenades, pistols, explosives, and even military bows and crossbows... After a long time, Jiang Minghao took a breath of air-conditioning, and said in a daze: Uncle has been sitting on the mobile arsenal?"
But the lieutenant colonel didn't seem to care about Jiang Minghao's expression. He picked up a Type 95 assault rifle and threw it to him, "I don't need me to teach you this? I want to take it myself!"
After the lieutenant colonel finished talking, he picked up two Type 92 military pistols and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. He picked up a military backpack from nowhere, stuffed it with bullets, grenade and explosives, and then picked up a Type 88 Sniper. The rifle, pulling the bolt, saw Jiang Minghao still stunned, and directly slammed the butt on his arm and cursed:
"You're so embarrassed, what's the point? You want to pee your pants and go home."
Jiang Minghao's arm hurt, and he immediately reacted. He desperately stuffed the magazine into his trouser pocket, picked up the assault rifle and cursed, "Grass, can't you take a nap for a while?" He pulled the bolt and stared resolutely. Lieutenant colonel, waiting for his order.
This time it was the turn of the lieutenant colonel to be stunned. In the eyes of this boy, he saw the bloodthirsty excitement of the veterans who often go to the battlefield. Either he is a murderer or he is a natural soldier.
"Hello? It's the lieutenant colonel. You won't be scared to pee, right? You have to pee home and pee." Jiang Minghao has a character that will be avenged and never loses. It is true that the neck can not be changed even if the neck is resting on the blade. The words were returned to the lieutenant colonel.
"piss off········"
Just when the lieutenant colonel called out, his right foot was lifted up and kicked directly on Jiang Minghao's body. The force passed through his body and slammed open the door of the car abruptly and flew out with his body, and the lieutenant colonel also borrowed it. With the pedaling force of that foot, he smashed the door on the other side with his body and jumped out of the jeep.
"I'm so, this guy is really stubborn, he's more ruthless than Lao Tzu." Jiang Minghao thought that the lieutenant colonel was revenge for his sneer, but when he flew out, he fixed his eyes to see the stray bullets coming through the air, with the air whizzing friction sound. , Finally understood that the lieutenant colonel saved himself with that kick.