Siheyuan, Shazhu: I have both parents in this life

Chapter 240 The Unlucky Northern Monkey Third Division

The bullets tore through the vines, sending branches and leaves flying, but only stirred up a desolate silence.

"Mole poisoned! Repeat, mole poisoned! Location unchanged! Target still nearby!" he reported hoarsely into the microphone.

The communication channel exploded instantly:

"Hold on, mole!"

We're coming right away!

"Hold on! Anvil and Rattlesnake will be on your right side in thirty seconds! Eagle Eye has locked onto the fan-shaped area in front of you! I'm engaging the enemy head-on! Don't move!" Jason's voice came through the channel.

“Yes, boss!” Hawkeye replied.

The moment He Yuzhu fired the poisoned crossbow, he slid down from the treetop and silently sank into a puddle of foul-smelling black mud. He held his breath and crept several meters before hiding under another tangled tree root.

He heard approaching footsteps—two men (Anvil and Rattlesnake) from the east were rapidly closing in on the injured man, their heavy breathing and the sound of their footsteps stomping through the mud amplified in the silence.

He took out a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle and pointed the muzzle at the east side where the sound came from.

"Anvil! You're at three o'clock! Behind the tree roots!" Eagle Eye, with his rich experience, judged He Yuzhu's location from a faint ripple in the water, and he practically shouted it out.

"Da da da" "Da da da" The two M4s in the hands of Iron Anvil and Rattlesnake were firing at the root area where Rain Pillar was hiding!

He Yuzhu noticed the enemy's sudden pause and jumped back into the puddle he had just emerged from, bullets whizzing past his scalp.

He Yuzhu quickly swam underwater, and after emerging from the puddle, he crawled rapidly forward through the mud.

"Target moved, at the three o'clock position of the mole! Damn it, I have no field of fire, no field of fire!" Hawkeye continued to shout in the channel, his scope relentlessly tracking the swaying vegetation caused by He Yuzhu's movement.

Jason had rushed to the edge of the swamp and saw 'Mole' leaning against a tree, his face pale, and 'Razor's' remains on the ground.

Without pausing, using a giant tree for cover, they pointed their guns in the direction Hawkeye had just indicated.

"Da da da" "Da da da"

With the help of Jansen, Anvil and Rattlesnake quickly changed magazines and found cover, forming a triangular firing point with Jansen to protect the Mole in the center.

"Hawkeye, is he still over there?"

“I’m not sure, he’s too slippery, I can’t catch him.”

"Then block his movement."

"Yes."

"Anvil, Rattlesnake! Take turns providing cover and move toward 'Mole'! Get him out of this damn swamp!" Jason continued to give orders.

"Yes."

Anvil and Rattlesnake first threw two smoke bombs towards the mole, then the two moved quickly back to back towards the mole.

Just as they threw out the smoke grenades, smoke rose from a certain spot in the swamp, and then several objects flew out from all four directions around that spot, eventually enveloping the entire area in smoke.

"Fuck, why did he bring so many smoke grenades?" Hawkeye cursed in the channel.

"Hawkeye, stop complaining and keep a close watch."

"Yes." Eagle Eye kept moving the high-powered scope around, trying to pinpoint He Yuzhu's location.

Then he saw a dark figure leap out, and he decisively fired his gun.

"Bang, bang, bang"

"I hit him, head, at your five o'clock position."

"Who told you to fire so many shots? Get back to your position!"

"Yes."

"bang, bang"

"Eagle Eye, Eagle Eye? FK, FK! Anvil, Rattlesnake, take Mole and get out of this area. I'll cover you. This guy's a sniper."

"Boss, Hawkeye?"

"He's dead. Execute the order."

"Yes."

He Yuzhu threw out a corpse. He didn't know if there were a few more in the space, but he had forgotten about them. He had seen them when he got the smoke bomb, so he put them to use.

The sniper on the other side was too impatient. If He Yuzhu only fired one shot, he might not be able to find the sniper's exact location, or he might not have time to find a good angle of fire.

But this guy violated the rules of snipers and fired three shots in one go. He Yuzhu could even see the guy's excitement when he hit something through the scope.

The mole was propped up on an anvil, and Rattlesnake, holding a gun, retreated to provide cover. The three of them had just left the smoke-shrouded area.

A streak of fire shot out from a distance with a "whoosh".

"RPG!!!"

"Boom!"

"Da da da" "Da da da" Jason fired fiercely in the direction the rocket was launched.

"The anvil, rattlesnake, and mole have received a reply."

“My leg is broken,” the anvil replied.

“I’m seriously injured,” the mole replied.

Where's the rattlesnake?

"Killed in action," Iron Anvil said in a deep voice.

"FK, call headquarters, I'll cover you."

"Boss, you should leave. We're afraid we won't be able to get out of this forest," Iron Anvil said.

"Da da da" "Da da da" Jason continued firing his M4 in short bursts.

Are you asking me to abandon my teammates?

"Boss, hurry!"

"boom!"

"The head anvil is dead, you'd better run."

"FK, you piece of trash over there, come out here. You're such a coward hiding in the mud."

"boom!"

"A mole, a mole? FK!"

"Da da da" "Da da da"

A hissing smoke enveloped the area where Jason was, and he quickly found cover.

With all his teammates dead, he didn't want to go back alone; he wanted to take down that demon on the other side.

At the same time, he wanted to know who this powerful person was. Their Delta Force was known as the strongest in the world, yet this person wiped out their elite jungle squad, which was at full strength, by a single person.

He didn't believe they were monkeys trained by the Russian bears; those monkeys were basically powerless against them unless they were ambushed.

Jason took a deep breath and clicked open a new magazine.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

"Da da da" "Da da da"

A burst of gunfire rang out, followed by shouts in Vietnamese.

"They're here!"

"Kill them."

"Be careful not to accidentally hurt our people."

“F***!” Jason cursed under his breath.

He Yuzhu's expression was strange. He had been fighting these monkeys all night and they hadn't come. Now that only one enemy was left, they had arrived. Were they here to cause trouble?
The footsteps drew closer, and Jason's M4 fired.

"Da da da" "Da da da"

"Ah." "He's all alone. Don't kill him, catch him."

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

"Da da da"

“磞”

While the fighting below was intense, He Yuzhu climbed a large tree to watch the spectacle.

These monkeys are far less skilled individually than the person on the other side, but there are so many of them.

Jason was quickly wounded and ran out of bullets, so he began to move in the direction where the Anvil men had fallen.

However, He Yuzhu counted for him and found that he had taken down a total of 13 people, enough for an entire class.

Based on this calculation, a fully-equipped squad could easily wipe out a company or more in this forest.

After Jensen killed 30 monkeys, he was seriously injured.

Seeing the monkeys surrounding him, he coughed up blood and adjusted the frequency of his communicator, directly connecting to the Special Operations Command Center (SOCCE) of the division.

"Eagle's Nest, Eagle's Nest, this is 'Mountain Lion'! Mission failed! Repeat, mission failed! Target codename 'Ghost,' extremely dangerous, individual combat capability exceeds the assessment limit! 'Razor,' 'Hawk Eye,' 'Rattlesnake,' 'Anvil,' 'Mole'... all killed! All killed! Coordinates F877 area! Target still nearby!"

After a brief silence, a cold and urgent response came through the communicator: "'Mountain Lion,' received! Coordinates confirmed F877! Hold on, air support is being coordinated! Estimated arrival time... fifteen minutes! Repeat, hold on for fifteen minutes!"

Fifteen minutes? Jason smiled bitterly; whether he could survive another fifteen seconds was a question.

"It's too late! I'm critically wounded, and there are monkeys all around! Coordinates F877 area, requesting immediate saturation air strike! Objective: Destroy 'Ghost'! Destroy everything!"

"Repeating, coordinates F877 area, requesting immediate saturation air strike! Objective: Destroy 'Ghost'! Destroy everything! OVER!"

"Mountain Lion!" The SOCCE dispatcher tried to stop the suicidal act.

"No time!" Jason roared into the communicator, raising his still-loaded pistol and firing "bang, bang, bang" at the approaching monkeys.

"You scum! Come on! Let's go to hell together!"

He Yuzhu saw Jansen calling through the scope and roughly understood what he was saying. Terrified, he slid down from the tree, picked up a monkey carcass, and ran quickly out of the forest.

He killed any monkeys that tried to stop him or ask him questions on the way, just a few minutes after He Yuzhu ran out of the jungle.

A deep, loud roar came from the sky as three massive B-52 strategic bombers, escorted by fighter jets, appeared over the F877 area.

He Yuzhu took out a motorcycle from his spatial storage, mounted it, quickly started it, shifted to the highest gear, revved the engine to its maximum, and sped away.

Before the motorcycle had gone two hundred meters, the sky behind He Yuzhu was filled with a whooshing sound: "Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—whoosh!"

A piercing whistle tore through the air! Hundreds and thousands of high-explosive aerial bombs (Mk82/Mk84) rained down like a dense death storm, detaching from the B-52's bomb bay and raining down on the F877 area coordinates and its surroundings!

He Yuzhu didn't dare to look back and drove his motorcycle wildly along the difficult road.

**Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Rumble rumble rumble—! !!**
Crashed!

One after another, orange-red fireballs shot into the sky from the entire F877 area, forming an endless sea of ​​deathly fire!

The shockwave, like an invisible giant hammer, swept everything away!
The towering ancient trees were uprooted and torn to pieces!
The hard rock crumbled under high temperature and pressure! The swamp was instantly evaporated, forming a huge crater! Thick smoke mixed with mud, wood chips and unburnt flames shot straight into the sky, dyeing the sky a murky dark red!

This vibrant primeval rainforest was completely wiped out in just a few dozen seconds! It was transformed into a scorched inferno, still burning, billowing with thick smoke, and riddled with huge craters!

Jason and his team, along with the "ghost" he imagined, were instantly vaporized by this devastating force, leaving not a trace.

At that moment, He Yuzhu had already ridden his motorcycle at breakneck speed to the bottom of a small canyon about two kilometers away from the edge of the bombing center.

He wiped the sweat and splattered dirt from his face, looked up at the sky behind him shrouded in thick smoke and fire, his eyes cold.

"Being rich is great... I like this big guy." He Yuzhu muttered to himself.

The violent tremors and explosions lasted for more than ten minutes before gradually subsiding.

He Yuzhu did not leave the canyon immediately, but waited patiently for another half hour to confirm that the aerial threat had been eliminated (the bomber formation had returned) before climbing to the edge of the canyon.

He stood on a high place and raised his binoculars to look.

The once lush and vibrant F877 area is gone.

A huge, charred scar is branded on the earth, thick smoke is still rising, and the air is filled with a suffocating stench of sulfur, ozone, and burnt organic matter.

After finding a secluded spot to wash up and eat some dry rations and drink some water, He Yuzhu decided to continue heading north.

On the way, He Yuzhu encountered a group of remnants of the army and mingled with them. Because it was so chaotic, no one asked him for his unit number or name.

A tall, thin soldier cursed, "Damn it, we were ordered to provide support, but we didn't even see a glimpse of our friendly forces before we were bombed by the Bald Eagles. Most of our brothers were killed or wounded. What kind of mess is this!"

A soldier with a bruise on his face chimed in, "Who says otherwise? The fighting in that forest was so intense last night. We thought we could get some benefits, but we didn't get any benefits and almost lost our lives."

Another older veteran sighed, "I don't know what the higher-ups were thinking, just pushing us into a fire pit like this. Now look what's happened, how many men are left in a regiment?"

He Yuzhu roughly understood the situation from their conversation.

It turns out that this Northern Monkey unit is a regiment of the 3rd Division (79th Main Force). They just entered this position today. The fighting was fierce last night. The higher command ordered their regiment to come and cooperate with friendly forces to launch a pincer attack on the US forces. However, the US forces encountered He Yuzhu, this "ghost," and were unable to defeat him. They even sent Delta Force.

As a result, the Delta Force was completely wiped out, and in the final moments, B-52 bombers were called in for saturation bombing, which led to the near annihilation of the entire regiment.

"Is it so easy to get a bargain? You brought this on yourselves. Why didn't you send a whole division? That would have saved us a lot of trouble later," He Yuzhu thought to himself.

As the group continued their journey, He Yuzhu discovered that they were heading towards a large camp of the Northern Monkeys.

He Yuzhu also inquired about which unit had entered the forest, intending to impersonate them.

It turned out to be completely useless. Before their remaining troops had gone very far, reconnaissance planes appeared from the sky, and then the pursuers came from behind.

The first to appear were several F-4 Phantom fighter jets, which flew low and cleared any suspicious moving targets with their cannons and rockets.

He Yuzhu had already broken away from the remnants of the army when the reconnaissance plane arrived. He even took advantage of the chaos to kill several officers and then obtained a map.

Looking through binoculars at the roaring F-4s, He Yuzhu was glad he ran fast, otherwise he would have been a target too.

He found the location of the Third Division's command post on the stolen map, and then he had a new idea.

He rushed toward the Third Division's command post, managing to fool most of the checkpoints he encountered along the way. News from the front had already reached him, but he was an exception because he ran too fast.

Of course, some wanted to arrest him as a deserter, and as a result, the outpost was simply destroyed.

Two or three kilometers from the Third Division headquarters, He Yuzhu stopped because it was getting dark and his plan could not be carried out.

So he found a place to hide and stayed there for the night.

The next morning, he sneaked into the vicinity of the command post and waited for his opportunity.

Around 9 a.m., the opportunity came when he spotted two Bald Eagle reconnaissance planes through his binoculars.

He then placed visual signals on the ground, attracting low-altitude reconnaissance aircraft, and the sharp air raid sirens shattered the tranquility of the camp!
"Enemy planes! Enemy planes are attacking! Anti-aircraft guns, prepare!"

Thump th ...

Of course, the reconnaissance plane drew the full force of the 3rd Division's air defenses.

He Yuzhu withdrew early and found another place to hide.

After one reconnaissance plane was shot down and the other escaped.

He found a place and placed two AN/PAQ-1 laser target designators (from the captured batons).

Two invisible laser beams were precisely projected onto the roof of the command post and the area where the troops were hidden.

Soon after, a rumbling sound came from the sky again, followed by "whoosh, whoosh!"

Two air-to-ground missiles, hurtling in from afar and guided by laser designators, seemed to have eyes, trailing long plumes of flame as they slammed into the two locations marked by the laser.

Boom! ! !

A deafening roar!
Those semi-underground bunkers were instantly blasted into the sky! Huge fireballs soared into the air, and shockwaves swept across the surroundings, overturning and tearing nearby tents and vehicles to shreds like toys! Thick smoke, carrying flames and debris, shot straight into the sky!
The entire camp of the Third Division of the Northern Monkeys was thrown into chaos!
"Command post! Command post has been bombed!"

"Commander! Chief of Staff!"

"The place where the troops were hidden was also bombed and collapsed!"

"Quickly, save them! Hurry!"

He Yuzhu had already evacuated before the plane arrived and was heading towards his next target. Hearing the explosion behind him, a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "Let's collect some interest first."

(End of this chapter)