Soldiers' Assault: Veteran Special Agents and New Recruits

Chapter 196 Those who offend China, though far away, shall be punished! (Seeking monthly votes)

"Ah~"

A bloodcurdling scream.

An armed peddler rolled out of the bushes, his right thigh below the knee missing, the bare half of his thigh spurting blood.

"Bang bang bang".

Three gunshots rang out, and the screams ceased.

Without Jackie Chan needing to finish him off, Wu Liuyi decisively took action, using three consecutive 5.8mm bullets to finish off the armed trafficker who had been forced out in pain.

To prevent Jackie Chan from using his Type 89 heavy machine gun to perform another bloody dismemberment act in front of him.

"They're already stealing kills; they're improving pretty fast."

Jackie Chan chuckled to himself, not at all bothered that Wu Liuyi had stolen his head; in fact, he was quite pleased that Wu Liuyi had acted decisively and without hesitation in shooting and killing the enemy.

From a soldier to a warrior, does one dare to decisively fire at the enemy and calmly face death?

It was a very crucial turning point.

By killing the armed book dealer who had been found, Wu Liuyi set a good example for his team, greatly increasing the confidence and enthusiasm of the assault team.

Throughout the night, more armed book traffickers were found and killed.

Some situations were handled directly by the team members themselves. Only in those tricky positions where there was no direct firing angle and penetration or bombardment was Jackie Chan called in to use heavy firepower to deal with the situation.

As armed drug traffickers dwindle in number, the remaining drug dealers are hiding themselves more and more deeply.

They were like chameleons, using every trick in the book, making the terrain ten times denser and more complex than the primeval jungle, which made them increasingly difficult to find.

The task force worked through the night, but by dawn they still hadn't found six book dealers.

The locations of the remaining six book vendors were unknown, and Yuan Lang dared not order the entire team to launch a surprise attack. He could only continue to surround them and try to find a way to search.

They then compressed another 20 meters forward, leaving only 30 meters to the narrow path in the middle.

They just endured the standoff like that.

The sky was bright.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly from within the ambush area, speaking in Burmese.

Yuan Lang didn't understand what it meant, so he lowered his voice and said into the radio, "Does anyone understand? What is he shouting? Over."

"I understand."

Jackie Chan translated over the radio: "He means to spare our lives, don't kill us all, and give us half of the goods carried by the horses. That's all."

"You wish! Don't even think about taking half a gram, let alone half a gram. That's all," Yuan Lang said.

The armed man waited for about two minutes, and seeing that no one came forward to respond, he assumed that the offer was not enticing enough and made a second call.

"The price has gone up. This time they're offering us everything, just asking for a way out. That's all," Jackie Chan translated.

"They have no choice but to throw down their weapons and surrender. To think they can leave after crossing the border is simply wishful thinking. That's all."

Yuan Lang's attitude perfectly illustrates the saying, "Those who offend China, no matter how far away, will be punished."

There should be no mercy towards drug dealers.

The armed peddler waited for another two minutes, but still received no response. This time, he broke down and shouted a few more times in a heart-wrenching manner.

Jackie Chan did not translate these sentences.

Curious, Yuan Lang asked, "What does 'August 1st Tank' mean?" (End of text)

"It didn't mean anything, it was just cursing, I was really angry, that's all," Jackie Chan explained.

"Looks like they're more anxious than we are. Let's wait and see. Once they lose their patience, they'll definitely slip up. Then we'll take care of them all. That's all," Yuan Lang said.

"Do I need to give a shout? Over." Tuo Yonggang asked in a low voice.

"No need. There have been precedents. The target doesn't know our location and deliberately tries to lure us into responding. Whoever stands up to answer is shot," Yuan Lang reminded.

Xu Sanduo, standing to the side, turned his head to look at Yuan Lang, his eyes filled with disapproval of Yuan Lang's words.

Xu Sanduo, thinking from a kind perspective, believed that the other party's shouting meant he realized he was wrong, and he should be given a chance to admit his mistake.

In the words of later generations...

Xu Sanduo has a bit of a saintly complex; he misuses his kindness.

"You've already killed more than 50 of us. Give us a way out! If this continues, we'll all die. Please, give us a way to live."

The armed peddler has spoken out again, this time even using broken Mandarin.

Xu Sanduo's compassionate heart was instantly stirred. He stood up and shouted at the other side, "Put down your weapons and surrender! This is your last chance, hurry..."

"Hold!"

Yuan Lang was surprised that Xu Sanduo ignored his words after he reminded him, so he quickly grabbed Xu Sanduo and dragged him to the side.

They assumed that the bullets or shells from the armed traffickers would immediately fall on Xu Sanduo's side.

As a result, he lay on the ground for five seconds.

There were no gunshots or explosions, which left Yuan Lang, who was about to give Xu Sanduo a good scolding, puzzled as he got up.

I had just gotten up and hadn't even set up my gun when I heard shouts coming from ahead.

"We are all Chinese, please give us a way to live, don't drive us to our deaths, please."

Yuan Lang looked in the direction of the sound and saw an armed book vendor walking out, holding a white cloth instead of a gun.

The white flag signified surrender, which greatly surprised Yuan Lang.

"Could it be that he just stumbled upon the right thing by sheer luck?"

After glancing at Xu Sanduo, who had just gotten up, Yuan Lang thought for a couple of seconds, then half-squatted down and shouted at him, "Put your hands up above your head where I can see them. Let me see that you're not carrying a weapon. Slowly walk over here."

The armed peddler waving the white flag was quite cooperative, raising his hands holding the chess pieces high above his head and slowly moving towards Yuan Lang.

It looks like they're surrendering willingly, just to have a chance to survive.

Even Yuan Lang was fooled.

However, Jackie Chan then reminded him in the communication: "Squad leader, I think this guy is faking his surrender. His belly is unusually big."

With his skinny frame, it's impossible for him to have such a big beer belly.

To ensure the safety of the commando team, I believe it's better to kill a thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free. Shoot him immediately and kill him on the spot. Over.

"Report, I think he has truly surrendered. We should give him a chance to reform. Over." Xu Sanduo interjected.

Yuan Lang completely ignored Xu Sanduo's words; Jackie Chan's words held far greater weight in his heart.

As the surrendered merchant drew closer, he asked with a grave expression, "August 1st Tank, I need you to tell me, what are your chances of success? Over."

Fighting isn't just about randomly shooting people with guns. If you accidentally kill someone who surrenders, you'll be criticized in the post-battle report, and you might even get punished.

Yuan Lang had no choice but to take this seriously!

"I'm 90% confident, that's all," Jackie Chan replied confidently.

Yuan Lang pondered for a moment, raised an eyebrow, chose to trust Jackie Chan's judgment, and ordered: "August 1st Tank, I approve your operation, over."

Xu Sanduo opened his mouth as if to speak, but seeing Yuan Lang's expression, he shut his mouth.

"August 1st tank received, commencing operation, over."

Jackie Chan had already set his sights on the reader, and pulled the trigger as soon as he finished speaking.

"Bang!"

Precision bursts with heavy machine guns.

The bullet struck the book vendor in the lower back, but there was no bloody, dismembered scene.

"Boom!"

A sudden, massive explosion.

The armed man who was shot in the lower back suddenly exploded violently, and the man was blown to pieces in an instant.

Pieces of ice fell and splashed everywhere, pattering down like rain over a radius of dozens of meters.

One of the pieces of meat that had been blown to pieces flew more than 10 meters before falling down, and by sheer coincidence, it landed right on Xu Sanduo's gun.

The fall was less than 10 centimeters from Xu Sanduo's nose, and the blood splattered into his mouth.

"vomit--"

Xu Sanduo, whose saintly heart was overflowing, suffered the backlash of his saintly heart. He tasted the metallic taste in his mouth and his stomach churned violently.

Yuan Lang had no time to pay attention to Xu Sanduo, who was vomiting violently. Seeing the scene in front of him, he felt a chill run down his spine.

If Jackie Chan hadn't recognized the armed man as a vendor and allowed him to get close, he and Xu Sanduo would definitely have been killed in the explosion.

At this point, being only drenched in a rain of minced meat is already a stroke of good luck amidst misfortune.

However, this was the armed book traffickers' first move. Seeing that the suicide bomber had been exposed and failed, the rocket launcher operator who had been hiding nearby jumped out.

He aimed at the spot where Yuan Lang had shouted and immediately pulled the trigger.

Fortunately, Yuan Lang was a veteran of many years of combat experience and was not completely distracted by the explosion. He spotted the rocket launcher operator who had jumped out immediately.

Adjust the gun barrel in the shortest possible time and fire several shots in quick succession, using defense as a form of offense.

Jackie Chan, on the other side, remained focused. He noticed the rocket launcher operator as soon as he appeared and adjusted his gun to fire at him.

"Bang bang".

"Clap clap clap".

Jackie Chan's two 12.7mm heavy machine gun bullets and Yuan Lang's three 5.8mm small-caliber bullets hit the rocket launcher operator almost simultaneously.

The rocket launcher operator, who had already pulled the trigger, was hit in the last 0.1 seconds, his upper and lower body separated, and he was shot in two.

The small displacement of the rocket launcher in the last 0.1 seconds before launch also caused the rocket's angle to shift.

"puff--"

The rocket, spewing fire, narrowly missed Xu Sanduo's head and crashed into a large tree 30 meters behind him.

"Crack crack crack crack... Boom~"

The upper part of the tree trunk, as thick as a person's waist, snapped with a piercing snapping sound, falling and crushing a large patch of thorny bushes.

Xu Sanduo, who had just finished vomiting and raised his head, was so frightened by the scene before him that his face turned pale.

At this moment, he finally learned his lesson.

He realized that people's hearts were far more complex than he had imagined, and that beneath every appearance he saw lay countless unknown outcomes.

Kindness can really kill you, and it can kill your comrades who are with you through thick and thin.

Armed peddlers employ one tactic after another.

The suicide bombing attempt to feign surrender failed, the rocket attack on the Ace of Spades commando unit also failed, and the armed traffickers implemented their last plan—

Let's slip away in the chaos!

(End of this chapter)