"Yes!" Chuck's men were also excited. After waiting for most of the day, the battle was too dull and it was as boring as killing mosquitoes.

After Colonel Song Shuang fell asleep for a few years, the people who were able to call back were all diehard members of the Khmer Rouge.

These people are all bloodthirsty, keen on fighting and killing, do not take other people's lives seriously, and are not afraid of death.

In order to avoid injuring hostages, Bhikk ordered artillery to only clean up the periphery. In fact, if he directly attacked the building and buried the Khmer Rouge in the ruins, the battle would be much smoother.

It is precisely because of this reason that Chuck acted fearless and had long expected that the monk Shenke would be concerned.

The monk Shenk had no idea at all. There were hostages at this time, only corpses all over the ground.

The third commando gathered together and with the help of armored vehicles, he quickly attacked the city government building.

However, as soon as the commando approached the gate, they remembered the violent explosion.

"Captain, there is land...thunder!" The commando commando shouted this on the walkie-talkie and was blown into the sky.

In an instant, the commando was swallowed up in the sea of ​​fire. Seeing his subordinates constantly killing their lives, Bikhu Shenk's heart was bleeding.

Luo Qingwu was also stunned at this time: "This...this...this...this is the situation! Commander of the Bhikk Shink, what is the combat level of your unit? Why is it destroyed like this!"

A hint of anger flashed across the face of the monk Shenk: "General Luo, are you a foreign guest? Or should you watch the battle aside!"

Luo Qingwu did not notice the contrast between the attitudes of the monk Shenk before and after, and said seriously with a stern face: "Captain Biku Shenk, my mission here is to help you do a good job in counter-terrorism. It is my unshirkable responsibility to help you complete this task."

"General Luo, I know you have good intentions. At present, this task can be accomplished by ourselves." The monk Shenke threw a sentence and gave the adjutant a secret wink. He had had enough of this. Even if he was responsible for the defeat, he would not want to see Luo Qingwu again.

The adjutant immediately understood and stepped forward to pull Luo Qingwu aside.

Luo Qingwu was still a stubborn temper. He threw away the adjutant and shouted in a deep voice: "The battle situation is so urgent now, why are you pulling me? Let go!"

The adjutant had no choice but to look at the monk Shenk again.

The monk Shenke waved his hand helplessly and asked the adjutant to let go of Luo Qingwu. At this moment, the monk Shenke's phone suddenly rang.

After joining it, the face of the monk Shenk changed suddenly, and he said with a deep expression: "Longsanlong Island Prison was suddenly attacked by an unknown force, and the superiors ordered us to draw people immediately."

"But..." The adjutant wanted to speak but stopped.

The adjutant's meaning was also understood by the monk Shenke. The situation here is so urgent now, how can he draw personnel?

In a moment of thought, seeing Luo Qingwu's solemn expression, the monk Shenkton thought about it and tentatively stated: "General Luo, I just received the news that Longsanlong Island Prison was attacked by an unknown force. We can't escape at the moment, I don't know you..."

Before the monk Shenk finished speaking, Luo Qingwu immediately said, "Okay, let me leave this matter!"

"Then I will immediately send a company soldier to help you!" The monk Shenke excitedly held Luo Qingwu's hand and shook twice: "Thank you for your hard work, as a foreign guest, you still have to participate in the battle!"

Luo Qingwu nodded repeatedly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Luo Qingwu was so proud that he rushed to Longsanlong Island Prison with a company of soldiers, and the war here was handed over to the monk Shenke.

After sending Luo Qingwu away, the monk Shenke breathed a sigh of relief and began to re-arrange the tactics.

Longsanlong Island Prison is a prison for serious criminals. None of the prisoners detained in them has blood on their hands. There should be robbers and murderers.

As a visiting member, Luo Qingwu actually participated in the battle directly, which is rare in international relations.

By the time Luo Qingwu arrived, the gate of the prison had been broken, leaving a large dark hole.

Judging from the traces, it should have been shot by rockets or artillery bombardment, and sparse gunfire sounds from inside from time to time.

Luo Qingwu took a rifle from the soldier and put it on himself: "Kill!"

The monk Shenk understands Chinese, but Luo Qingwu does not understand Khmer, and his communication with the troops is entirely carried out through translation, which itself hinders the timeliness of military command.

When Luo Qingwu shouted like this, the translator also shouted in Khmer, and the soldiers were all stunned.

They thought Luo Qingwu would have any combat plan, but they did not expect that Luo Qingwu led the way and rushed in to the prison gate.

At this moment, the soldiers and monk Shenke thought of going together, thinking that Luo Qingwu was just a **.

When he rushed into the prison gate, Luo Qingwu was stunned. On the empty ground, only the prison guard's body was lying in a row, and the gunshots were gone at this time.

Suddenly, a voice came from the building: "Brothers, come another wave, hurry up and greet me."

Immediately afterwards, the crackling bullets poured towards Luo Qingwu and others like a rain screen.

"Damn, there is actually a general here, which looks like it is from China." The voice on the roof shouted again: "Brothers, be careful, don't be hurt, that's a big fish!"

With this sound, a bunch of men of long and shortness stood upstairs, with many criminals in prison uniforms.

Luo Qingwu suddenly panicked and ignored the situation of the soldiers behind him, and hurriedly found a cover.

Behind a tree, Luo Qingwu was panting violently, and his scalp was in a scalp. He reached out and touched him. When he saw that the blood in his hand should have been scratched by the stray bullet just now, Luo Qingwu cursed in disgrace.

He looked carefully at the direction of the building. Seeing that there was no sign of anyone, Luo Qingwu waved his hand behind him and signaled the soldiers behind him to come up.

However, he took several moves in a row, and there was no movement behind him.

"I'm telling you soldiers, what's wrong with you? If you can't understand Chinese, don't even understand basic sign language?" Luo Qingwu turned around angrily: "Where are people?"

At this time, the one standing in front of him was not the soldiers sent by the monk Shenk, but a group of militants in different clothes, which were the people on the building just now. As for the translator, they had long disappeared.

For a man wearing a denim, with a head length like a woman, and a big iron ring on his ear, he looked at Luo Qingwu and walked over: "Damn, this is still a general of China. I have killed many people, but I have never killed a general of China!"

The other party spoke standard Chinese. Nowadays, more and more people are understanding Chinese, and even the prisons have courses.

Luo Qingwu suddenly panicked, and even couldn't tell whether the gun or fire stick was in his hand.

After being stunned for a long time, Luo Qingwu knelt down with a sudden pounce and shouted loudly: "Dear men, I have nothing to do with this matter. I just came to investigate, but I didn't expect to get involved in this matter."

"Are you inspecting? What are you inspecting?" The man wearing a big iron ring sneered twice and took out a scimitar from his waist: "You will be admitted to the prison after taking the exam?"

"Brother, I'm really here to investigate. You can't kill me. I'm a high-ranking official in China and a general." Luo Qingwu begs for mercy like a pug: "Don't kill me. I agree to whatever conditions you have, and I agree to everything."

"Look, does the general of China look like a mangy dog?" The man wearing a big iron ring pointed at Luo Qing with a scimitar and said, and the men around him burst into laughter.

Then, the man wearing a big iron ring on his ear raised Luo Qingwu's chin with a scimitar and asked, "What are the conditions you can give me?"

"This time I'm going to discuss anti-terrorism matters. I can help you... What do you think?" Luo Qingwu was really scared and could only spend the most money to save his life.

"The conditions are good, but it's a pity..." The other party stared at Luo Qingwu coldly and said, "We don't need anyone's help!"

Luo Qingwu shivered all over, unable to figure out who the person in front of him was, how could he be so bloody and cruel.

At this time, saving your life is the most important thing. Luo Qingwu climbed forward two steps, crawled at the man's feet, and begged: "Brother, I have money too... In the past few years, I have saved a lot. Please give me an account and I will transfer it to you immediately. Or, if it is not enough, I can arrange for you to serve as an officer in my army."

"You are insulting me, right? Let me be a Chinese army!" The man wearing a big iron ring on his ear was furious and kicked Luo Qingwu around with one kick: "We are glorious soldiers, and we don't give anyone a life!"

Luo Qingwu was thrown into great difficulty. Before he could react, the man suddenly rushed to Luo Qingwu's hand and stabbed his sword in Luo Qingwu's palm.

With a scream of "ah", cold sweat dripped from Luo Qingwu's forehead. He originally thought he could come over and show off his face, and took a vacation with public expenses. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing.

Luo Qingwu regretted it so much at this time. If he had known that he would have been like this, he would have been hiding in the hotel.

From joining the army to now being in a high position, when did Luo Qingwu encounter such a situation? He has been able to speak and brush his pen and family relationships.

In fact, he has not even fired a gun several times after being a soldier for decades.

"I dare to let me join you in the army! You are so kind!" The man wearing a big iron ring on his ear pulled out the scimitar from Luo Qingwu's palm. He slowly grabbed Luo Qingwu's ear and then slowly cut it down.

Fear, real fear, and strong pain entangled Luo Qingwu like a nightmare.
Chapter completed!