A generation of soldiers begins with Feng Yuxiu traveling through time and space with Xu Sanduo

Chapter 211 The informant betrayed us?!

Deep in the jungle, a secret camp is looming in the night.

The old A team members sat together in camouflage uniforms, which looked mottled and old in the dim light.

They held the rough dry food tightly in their hands, which was slightly deformed by being squeezed in their hands, but they never put it into their mouths.

The team members' eyes revealed confusion and uneasiness. In this quiet night, every slightest sound could make their nerves tense.

Chengcai sat there blankly, his face full of anxiety.

His brows were furrowed, and the wrinkles on his forehead were as deep as ravines. The dry food in his hand had been squeezed out of shape by him, and crumbs fell off.

From time to time he let out a heavy sigh, which seemed to be squeezed out from the deepest part of his heart, full of fear.

In sharp contrast to Chengcai's anxiety was Wu Zhe, who sat quietly in the corner, frowning slightly, with a hint of alertness and confusion in his eyes.

He raised his head and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words back.

After hesitating for a moment, his gaze finally fell on Feng Yuxiu.

Feng Yuxiu noticed Wu Zhe's gaze, he slowly raised his head and met Wu Zhe's eyes.

Wu Zhe stood up, walked gently to Feng Yuxiu's side, and slowly sat down.

He lowered his voice, a hint of nervousness and uneasiness in his tone: "I don't think something is right."

Feng Yuxiu raised his eyebrows slightly and uttered a puzzled "Hmm?"

Wu Zhe shook his head, a hint of helplessness on his face: "Anyway, something is wrong, I can't put my finger on it."

Feng Yuxiu was silent for a moment, gazing deeply into the distance.

Various possible scenarios quickly flashed through his mind as he analyzed the current situation.

He spoke in a deep voice, "This is the oppressive feeling before death. You feel that reality and fantasy are beginning to blur. Don't be too nervous. When you encounter the enemy, you need to stay calm to survive. On this battlefield, emotions are useless and will only make you lose your mind."

He paused and continued, "When two things collide, the first one to calm down has a higher chance of survival. Our group..."

His eyes slowly swept over the old A team members around him, and seeing the unconcealable fear and tension on some of the team members' faces, he frowned slightly.

"They are too nervous. It is dangerous to continue like this."

Feng Yuxiu is not optimistic about Yuan Lang's tactics this time.

In his opinion, although the members of Old A team needed to undergo actual combat training in a battle of this scale, this actual combat came too suddenly and was too large-scale.

So many drug traffickers actually formed a reinforced company. In modern times on Earth, this has far exceeded the scope of ordinary drug traffickers and is simply a crazy act of mercenaries.

These drug traffickers are well-equipped and well-trained, and are by no means ordinary people.

At this moment, a loud "bang" broke the silence of the camp. A shell exploded not far away, and the huge impact force caused the ground to tremble slightly.

Dust flew, gravel scattered, and the camp fell into chaos in an instant.

Qi Huan rushed in first, his eyes revealing tension and alertness, and he shouted loudly: "Don't move, don't move, sit quietly! Don't go out! "

His voice was as loud as a bell, echoing throughout the camp.

One team member stood up tremblingly, his voice filled with fear: "What's going on outside?"

Qi Huan glanced at him and said in a serious tone, "The drug traffickers tried to attack in the middle of the night, but were killed by 40 fire. They wanted to sneak in under the cover of darkness, but unfortunately they underestimated our defenses."

Feng Yuxiu stood up, a hint of doubt in his eyes. He asked the question in his mind: "There are so many drug dealers. Are they so crazy? There must be greater interests behind this, otherwise they wouldn't take such a big risk."

Qi Huan sneered, his eyes filled with anger: "Benefits, do you know how much cargo they are escorting? Two tons! With such a huge amount of benefits, anyone would go crazy."

Qi Huan's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the team members' hearts hard.

Upon hearing this shocking number, the faces of the eleven old A team members turned pale instantly, and their eyes revealed fear and shock.

Chengcai raised his head, his whole face was distorted, he was scared.

His voice trembled as he asked, "What about our mission? Can we complete it under these circumstances?"

Qi Huan shook his head, a trace of helplessness on his face: "I don't know either. We'll know tomorrow. The battlefield is changing rapidly. Let's go to bed early."

After saying that, Qi Huan turned and walked out.

Go to bed early? Who can really sleep with the sound of artillery shells ringing out from time to time?
The team members' hearts were filled with fear and anxiety. They lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

However, Feng Yuxiu closed his eyes and began to rest.

He had experienced hand-to-hand combat and had been chased by the Flying Tigers.

But this was the first time he had seen a modern war of such a scale.

Besides being excited, I was also a little nervous.

He knew very well that this was different from martial arts. If he was careless, a bullet from a hidden source could put him to sleep forever.

So, be careful tomorrow!

In the early morning of the next day, before it was fully light, the entire camp was already busy.

Everyone was given equipment, guns and ammunition, and everyone wore a radio headset.

Yuan Lang stood before the crowd, his eyes revealing determination. He spoke in a resonant voice, "Mission: We have an informant among these drug traffickers. Your goal is to find this informant and then locate the drug dealers' lair. The informant will work with you to rescue the hostages. This mission is very difficult, but I believe you can accomplish it."

He paused and continued, "You eleven people, veterans and new recruits in a team of two. Li Xuanxuan and Liu Mang are in the same team."

Feng Yuxiu clenched his hands tightly, his eyes looking through the crowd at Li Xuanxuan.

Li Xuanxuan took deep breaths nervously, her eyes revealing a hint of fear, but more of firmness and determination.

Although they are afraid, as members of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, this is their unshirkable duty for the country and the people.

The moment the order to set off was given, the fear in everyone's heart gradually disappeared, and their sense of responsibility immediately became their driving force to move forward.

That sense of responsibility is like a burning flame, illuminating their way forward.

"set off!"

At Yuan Lang's command, the team members took quick action.

An hour later, they entered a real battlefield.

The roar of the helicopter engine faded away overhead, and the huge noise seemed to break the entire sky.

The sound of machine gun fire in the distance shook the valley, and bullets whizzed past, stirring up clouds of dust.

The dust filled the air, as if covering the entire battlefield with a gray veil.

Qi Huan and Feng Yuzheng flew through the jungle at high speed. Stray bullets whistled past at close range, and a row of branches and leaves fell down in unison.

The stray bullet was extremely fast, making it difficult to defend against.

The walkie-talkie on Feng Yuxiu's shoulder emitted a hissing sound of electricity, and fierce gunfire and intermittent conversations were heard from it.

"Number One, Guerrilla Number Five, engage fire at B4! Over!
Guerrilla No. 1 F successfully landed! Over!
Number Four, stop meddling. Number Three doesn't need your support! Over!"

These sounds are like horns on the battlefield, conveying the life and death of every old A and the progress of the battle.

Qi Huan suddenly pounced on Feng Yuxiu, and the two of them rolled into the bushes in an instant.

The movements were quick and agile, as if they had been trained countless times.

Two armed men ran from the left in an instant, their steps light and swift.

Feng Yuxiu's eyes suddenly turned cold, revealing a hint of murderous intent. He raised the Type 95 assault rifle in his hand and pointed it at the two armed men.

His finger was firmly on the trigger, and with just a light press he could knock down the two armed men.

Qi Huan grabbed his arm, his eyes revealing seriousness: "Don't shoot, our mission is to infiltrate and find the informant. Saving people is our mission. Killing two people here is meaningless. We can't expose our whereabouts because of a momentary impulse, otherwise the entire mission will fail." He paused and continued: "Don't alarm them, wait until the hostages are rescued."

Qi Huan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Use 40 fire to plow this wasteland! Let these drug dealers pay for what they have done."

The order from above was to rescue the hostages, find the drugs, and then... kill without mercy.

That is to say, the moment these hostages were rescued, none of these drug traffickers would be alive, nor would there be any intact bodies.

This place will become their mass grave.

Qi Huan took off the walkie-talkie, "Number one, guerrilla infiltration. I'm entering the C3 area."

Number One is Feng Yuxiu's code name in these two teams.

Feng Yuxiu nodded, "I understand."

"Remember, don't alert the enemy, find the informant!" Qi Huan reminded again.

boom!
Just as he finished speaking, an explosion was heard in the distance, shaking the surrounding treetops.

The explosion sounded like muffled thunder, echoing in the air.

Qi Huan gritted his teeth and said, "60 cannons, these bastards actually have cannonballs. Their equipment is more sophisticated than we thought. We must be more careful."

"Remember, our people have red ribbons tied around their heads. The code is: Long live the king!"

"Leave the walkie-talkie!"

Feng Yuxiu frowned. "This way I'll lose contact with you. Without a walkie-talkie, I won't be able to keep up with your situation, nor will I be able to report my progress to you."

Qi Huan sneered, "These bastards have monitoring equipment. They are a group of professional mercenaries. If you are captured, our communication will be completely scrapped. They will use this thing to know our movements. We can't take this risk. You must complete the mission on your own."

Feng Yuxiu nodded and took off the walkie-talkie and handed it to Qi Huan.

"Remember, finding the informant is the first rule! Don't alert the enemy, otherwise our infiltration will be completely ruined. And if they find out, all of us will be surrounded. Those two instructors don't have the skills of scouts."

Qi Huan was referring to Li Xuanxuan and Liu Mang.

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Feng Yuxiu wandered in the mountains and forests, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings.

His gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, not missing any details.

Now he was alone.

As long as they find the informant, even if they are surrounded by criminals, as long as they can't shoot.

He was absolutely sure that he could kill all these criminals.

Kung Fu is a killing skill, and killing only requires one move.

Gradually, the surrounding mountains and forests became extremely quiet.

The silence felt a little eerie, like the calm before a storm.

The sounds of artillery shells around also stopped, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into dead silence.

He had to fight quickly and decisively. Although Li Xuanxuan had grappling skills, she would be captured if facing so many criminals.

Thinking of this, Feng Yuxiu's murderous intent became more determined.

He pulled a broadsword from his waist and held it in his hand.

The broadsword gleamed coldly in the sunlight, like the scythe of the god of death.

He is very good at killing people with one blow and bleeding them out.

After running for about twenty minutes according to the map I remembered.

He estimated that he had reached the edge of the village.

This mountain forest is very large, and the village is also a large abandoned village.

The village looked eerie and scary in the dark forest, like a ghost town.

There are only so many drug traffickers, and they may be guarding the open area in the middle of the village.

Therefore, it is still very easy for a single person to sneak in.

He moved cautiously towards the village, his steps light and silent.

As soon as the earth wall came into view.

A man suddenly stood up in the jungle on the left.

Feng Yuxiu aimed the broadsword in his right hand instantly, and stepped back to hide behind a tree the next second.

The movement was quick and agile, like a cheetah lurking in the darkness.

The man who came was a man in camouflage uniform holding an American gun and had a red cloth tied on his head.

The informant was found!
But he did not let his guard down and remained highly alert.

The informant aimed the gun in his hand at Feng Yuxiu's tree and slowly walked to the left.

The steps were cautious and careful, as if he was on guard against something.

Feng Yuxiu said, "Long live!"

The informant suddenly paused, lowered his gun, and said, "Follow me."

Feng Yuxiu lowered his head and quickly checked the Type 95 assault rifle. He was a little surprised at why the accent of the informant in front of him was so awkward.

It's live ammunition!
The broadsword in his hand is ready to fly out at any time.

At this distance, he has full confidence in handling any unexpected situation.

The informant turned and walked deeper into the jungle.

There was a strange atmosphere in the jungle.

Feng Yuxiu followed closely behind, his eyes never leaving the informant's back.

After many twists and turns, we arrived at a valley.

There is an abandoned shack inside.

The shack was dilapidated and looked like it would collapse at any moment.

"Come in." The informant gestured and shouted.

Feng Yuxiu narrowed his eyes and walked in.

As long as it is not an open area, even if there are seven or eight people hiding in this shack, in this cramped and narrow space, he is invincible.

He was full of confidence in his kung fu and believed that he could deal with any emergency in this small space.

As soon as he walked in, the informant instantly raised his rifle and pointed it at Feng Yuxiu's eyebrows.

At that moment, Feng Yuxiu's adrenaline began to surge throughout his body.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the broadsword in his hand was slightly raised, ready to attack at any time.

He knew that at this critical moment, any wrong move could lead to his death.

He has to stay calm and look for opportunities to counterattack.

Now it seems certain that the informant has betrayed us?!

(End of this chapter)