Soldiers Assault: Veteran Special Recruits

"Lao He, how are you? Can you still fight? The guy opposite is difficult to deal with."

Zhuo Yifan did not show off at this critical moment and rushed out to fight the cockroaches alone. Instead, he chose to ask for help from the more experienced Lao He.

At the same time, he took out a compression bandage from his satchel and prepared to help Lao He and Wang Jianguo stop the bleeding.

Zhuo Yifan's skills are average, but his equipment is quite complete.

No insult to the name of a hardcore military fan!
"I can do it myself. You help Jianguo first. He is more seriously injured than me."

Lao He shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, took Zhuo Yifan's compression bandage, bit it open with his mouth, and tied it to stop the bleeding while saying: "That guy is not an ordinary person, and he is not something we can deal with.

You quickly use the walkie-talkie to ask Mr. Leng for help, otherwise when he rushes over, you will be no match at all and we will all be in trouble. "

Lao He was worthy of being a veteran. He had a calm mind and thought of the only way to save himself.

"Oh, yes, yes, look at my brain, how could I forget about this?"

Zhuo Yifan suddenly realized as he was thinking about it. He was so anxious that he had forgotten about it. Now after being reminded by Lao He, he immediately took out his walkie-talkie.

"Brother Leng, Brother Leng, can you hear me? I'm in big trouble here. Come and help me quickly. We're all going to die if you don't come."

Zhuo Yifan shouted at the top of his voice, fearing that Jackie Chan over there wouldn't hear him.

Jackie Chan, who was cleaning up the last dozen or so Red Turban troops on the east side and was able to clear the area immediately, heard the call on the walkie-talkie, his heart really rose to his throat, and he quickly took out the walkie-talkie.

"Received, received, what's going on?"

"Ah, thank you Bodhisattva."

The shout made Zhuo Yifan very excited. With a strong desire to survive, he said with his mouth like a machine gun: "I have encountered a master here, Lao He and Lao Wang are both injured.

Now I'm the only one left. Lao He is not right. I can't bear it.

That guy is coming soon, and he's probably already here now. Come over and save us. I'm young and don't want to die here. "

"Okay, I understand, where are you?" Jackie Chan knew what was going on.

"We are in the south, in the factory on the right. You can see it when you come in. Come quickly, come quickly. I saw that guy coming, so I won't talk about it for now."

After Zhuo Yifan saw the machine about ten meters in front of him, a figure quickly passed by, and he threw away the walkie-talkie without thinking about talking anymore.

He took off his backpack and dumped it on the ground, and two grenades rolled out.

I brought twenty or thirty grenades out to start a fight, throwing away all the tough grenades along the way. Now there are only two left. Zhuo Yifan regrets it.

If I had known that I would encounter such a tough situation, the future would not be so wasteful.

Seeing that the master on the opposite side had already rushed over, Zhuo Yifan couldn't even judge his exact position. He could only predict the thunder as much as possible, delaying it for a second longer.

swoosh~
A grenade was thrown.

……

"I have killed more than 20 people here, but Old D didn't come to find him. Instead, he ran to the south. This naughty boy and Old He must be so unlucky."

Jackie Chan murmured jokes to himself, but the movements of his feet were not slow at all.

Although they only got along for a few hours, Jackie Chan had a good impression of the loyal, honest and loyal Lao He, and the playful yet disciplined naughty boy, and was willing to make such friends.

Therefore, as long as there is a one percent chance, Jackie Chan will do his best to rescue.

But after all, it is a factory with two to three hundred workers. The combined area of ​​the new and old factories is really too large, and it will take a while to get there.

Jackie Chan had no idea whether he could hold on until he could rush over.

I can only hope that their lives are tough enough!
Jackie Chan was trying his best to rush over, but Zhuo Yifan was already in dire straits, and even his breathing was tense and suppressed.

PMCs are all special forces masters, and cockroaches are even more masters of tactics.

And Zhuo Yifan is just a talker.

A judgment call was made between the two parties.

The cockroach easily avoided the grenade, and began to suppress it with shooting, constantly suppressing and moving forward, constantly adding pressure.

Zhuo Yifan was a little annoyed now.

Every time his head showed up, he wanted to continue to throw thunder to suppress it, but before his head was even exposed, the bullets came over and hit the wall with debris flying everywhere.

Zhuo Yifan was frightened by this formation. This was the first time he faced such a situation.

Cockroach's marksmanship is so accurate that it is indeed a dimensionality-reducing strike for ordinary people. The two sides are like primary school students and college students.

Zhuo Yifan was so suppressed that he couldn't throw the last thunderbolt.

Lao He was completely disabled after taking two guns in one hand. He could shoot with a gun in one hand, but it was obviously unrealistic to go out and suppress the cockroach.

Lao He, who has two hands, is probably quite choked!
Not to mention the last Wang Jianguo. He was shot in the leg and his face was pale with pain. Just letting him go out to fight back was tantamount to giving away his life.

Seeing that the gunshots were getting closer and closer, it proved that the cockroaches were getting closer.

Zhuo Yifan was completely confused, with beads of sweat appearing on his face. He didn't care whether the grenade was lost or not, so he tore it open and threw it out.

"No, wait..."

Lao He shouted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Boom~"

The grenade exploded.

Exploded into loneliness.

The bullets were still coming, and a layer of the wall had been removed, exposing the steel bars inside, proving that the cockroaches were still alive and well.

But Zhuo Yifan was confused and threw the last grenade out without thinking.

It means that he has lost his last resort.

If Zhuo Yifan held on to the grenade and didn't throw it away, he would have the last chance to counterattack and throw the grenade at close range to catch the cockroach off guard.

But now that this opportunity is gone, the three of them have really become lambs to be slaughtered.

"Zhuo Yifan, pick up the gun. We can't embarrass the Chinese people. We must die with dignity." Lao He was ready to make a last ditch effort.

Zhuo Yifan was completely confused and didn't know what to do.

After hearing these two bloody manly words from Lao He, the young man's characteristic newborn fear of tigers was activated, and he bravely picked up the gun again.

Even though his face was still as pale as a sheet of paper, even the sweat from fear hadn't dissipated yet.

Suppressing the rushing cockroaches in all directions, he didn't care how Lao He and the others would resist, because he had absolute confidence in victory.

This is the confidence that strength gives him!
With his eyes locked on the wall that was riddled with holes, the fishing rod captured the overhead ladder on the other side of the wall. From the top, everything behind the wall could be seen.

"Da da da, da da da..."

The cockroach continued to suppress in a controlled manner and soon reached the bottom of the ladder.

There was barely a second of lull.

The cockroach replaced the magazine with a new one in less than two seconds, then swung the gun behind him, stretched out his hand and jumped up to the edge of the ladder, stretched out his hand and kicked his legs to climb up.

Lao He and Zhuo Yifan were still staring at the door, rushing towards the open space they had to pass through.

He didn't realize that there was already a man with a square hair on the iron ladder diagonally above the left side, about ten meters away.

"Touyu, as long as one person is alive, the others can die." It only took a short second for Cockroach to decide life and death for Zhuo Yifan and the others. He quickly raised his rifle and moved left and right, locking on Lao He. and Wang Jianguo.

The reason why Zhuo Yifan was retained was that Cockroach could tell at a glance that Zhuo Yifan was the best among them.

This kind of young person who has just entered society, full of fantasies and without any social experience, is the easiest to deal with and the best to control.

When using tongue-grabbing to ask for information, naturally the simpler the brain, the better.

"go to hell."

The cockroach's gun was fixed on Lao He's head, and he smiled contemptuously and began to pull the trigger to kill.

"Crack~"

The gun went off!
Lao He's head was intact and he was even startled by the gunshot.

Zhuo Yifan was so frightened that he trembled. He turned around and immediately looked in the direction where the gunfire came from behind him, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Just when he was surprised where the gunshot came from.

"Clang~"

Suddenly there was a crashing sound on the left.

Lao He and Zhuo Yifan, who looked behind them, immediately looked to the left.

I saw the enemy who had just crushed them all the way, with his limbs spread out and fell on the iron pole at the bottom of the ladder. Because of the tricky angle, he did not fall down.

It just hung there without any movement.

Lao He, who had sharp eyes, could clearly see that behind the enemy's hanging head, a piece of hair had been lifted off, revealing the white brain.

You can also see a large pool of blood gathering on the top of the head, gathering together to form a line and flowing downward.

"The master died like this???"

Lao He was confused.

Zhuo Yifan had a dull look on his face.

Even Wang Jianguo forgot about his leg pain.

Everyone fell into despair in the last second, and even shouted slogans and prepared to die to express their determination.

As a result, the enemy died suddenly in the next second and turned into a corpse hanging on the railing.

The gap between before and after is too big!
After the three of them were stunned for several seconds, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind them.

"A gun was aimed at the head, and the distance was only about ten meters. Didn't you three notice it? Fortunately, I rushed over in time. If I had arrived a second later, all three of you would have been dead. "

"Mr. Leng?"

Lao He was startled, then relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief.

Lao He was born as a scout, and he could see the extraordinary in Jackie Chan. He knew how strong Jackie Chan was, so he had absolute trust.

He subconsciously thinks so...

As long as Jackie Chan arrives, it's safe!

Zhuo Yifan's face was full of surprise, he grinned and said loudly: "Brother Leng, you are finally here, I knew you could save us."

"Thank you, sir, for your help." Wang Jianguo's reply was the most formal.

"We are all our own people, so don't be so polite. How are your injuries? Are they serious? Can you survive until you return to the old warehouse?" Jackie Chan walked over and asked.

There is a group of serious doctors in the old warehouse, among whom Dr. Chen is an expert.

As long as they return to the old warehouse and let the dozen or so doctors take over, as long as they don't injure vital parts, there's basically no big problem.

"Lao He was shot twice in the hand, and he has simply stopped the bleeding. Lao Wang was shot once in the leg. The bandage I brought was not enough, so I tied it with a cloth strip."

Zhuo Yifan told them one by one, but he forgot about himself.

Jackie Chan saw that his face was covered in blood and was covered with various blood stains. He thought his face had been shattered by a bullet. He frowned and asked, "What happened to your face? Was it scratched by a bullet?"

"No, no, it's just the stone that collapsed. This little injury is fine."

Zhuo Yifan was a very strong man, and he looked completely unconcerned, casually wiping it with his sleeves, patting his chest and saying, "It's okay for Lao He to leave on his own, and I can help Lao Wang go back.

Of course, if you can't handle it alone, I can stay and help you.

Let me tell you, I am very powerful. I can throw grenades very accurately. I can hit anywhere within thirty meters, and I have killed more than a dozen people. You..."

"Okay, okay, you are great."

Jackie Chan didn't want to listen to Zhuo Yifan's bragging, so he arranged with a serious face: "These people are professional PMCs, they are not something you can deal with.

You three, go back now, I will take care of the rest..."

Jackie Chan arranged for Zhuo Yifan and others to go back and have professional doctors treat them as soon as possible to prevent excessive blood loss and problems.

Old D on the other side is already vomiting blood!
Originally, he thought that Lao He, a soft-footed shrimp, could be killed easily by him with one shot, and he could easily finish it off by sending a cockroach over.

As a result, he witnessed a cockroach being shot in the head and falling down from the ladder.

The four most capable men he brought with him originally thought that they could be arbitrary and domineering in this ungrateful country.

However, now they were all killed, and each one died more miserably than the last.

This is something Old D never expected.

Now only the bare commander is left in a team. The wisest thing for Old D to do at this time is to evacuate quickly with the remaining Red Scarf Army.

Go back and readjust the personnel and equipment, then come back and attack the factory for the third time.

Not only does this have a chance of winning, but the chance of winning is also very high.

Even if Jackie Chan and his people have already begun to evacuate, Old D can still block the convoy on the road with a high probability by grasping the huge advantage of the Red Turban Army.

After all, now that the civil war has reached this stage, no matter which port is evacuated, it must pass through the war zone.

pity.

Seeing his four capable men being killed, Old D was completely angered and had lost the ability to think calmly. All he could think about was revenge.

The most important thing is that old D has always been arrogant and cannot bear to be a loser.

And such a miserable loser!
Therefore, even if all his capable men were killed, Old D did not immediately lead the troops to evacuate, but decided to come over and take care of everything himself.

He believes in his own strength.

He does have enough strength.

If it were any other Chinese special forces soldier who met Old D on this occasion, he would probably fall under Old D's hands.

However, Old D was so unlucky that he met a special soldier among the special forces.

The true king of soldiers among kings of soldiers! !

Through his prediction of the plot, Jackie Chan knew that Old D would definitely not run away and would definitely launch the final attack in a very short period of time.

That's why he immediately arranged for Zhuo Yifan to take Lao He and the others to evacuate quickly.

After the three of them left, Jackie Chan could use 100% of his strength to start the final peak showdown with Old D, the king of Europe. (End of chapter)