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Chapter 1952 Real Soldiers 4000 words

readx;       Yang Luo glanced at the pursuers behind, dozens of cars were driving on the gravel road and shouted, "Put him down, and he will die if he goes forward. Read the latest chapter full text

Nangong Feng, who was squeezed behind, kicked the guy down, and Jiang Sen glanced at Nangong Feng with resentment.

Nangong Feng smiled, "What? You have to know that I am saving him."

Jiang Sen snorted coldly, and didn't say anything. He didn't dare to say anything. Almost all Yang Luo's people were in this car. If he really wanted to kick him down, he would have no place to cry.

The car that was chasing closely behind stopped, only about two minutes, but it was a distance away. At this time, the car had already bypassed the snow-capped mountains. Han Weiguang looked at the map and said, "Boss, there is a unit in front of Krk Turuk, which is the front section of the Sino-Arab border defense. It should be the 9th Company of the Border Defense Regiment. I heard that the training is very hard and the combat effectiveness is also very strong."

Yang Luo looked up and looked forward. He had never been here, but as a soldier, he had learned about this place in detail. It is the intersection of the three mountains at the end of Afghanistan. There is another gentle wide valley called Wahanjir in the southwest, which is the place that must be passed to Afghanistan. The west direction is the Ice Valley called Muzijiliga, which is the valley leading to Tajikistan, which can reach the Fergana Basin, which is the most complex political and social situation in Central Asia. The Fergana Basin is a region where the three forces are, including the more active separatist forces outside the East 1 Turkish region. In this Central Asian zone, the East 1 Turkish region has close ties with international terrorist forces such as the base and Tajili 1 Ban.

Maihe Sumu Aishan and Abdureyimu, who were in Li Tao's car, became more and more excited as they got closer to the intersection of the three mountains. Although they would not go to the Fergana Basin, they could not hide their excitement when they were approaching their own organizations so close to them.

Suddenly, Li Tao stepped on the brakes in front, and as soon as the car slowed down, Long Xin's car passed by, and then he saw a row of fully armed soldiers standing neatly in front.

Yang Luo picked up Platoon Leader Sun and stood up and shouted, "Run over!" After that, he raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The dull gunfire sounded throughout the sky, and Yang Luo shouted: "Everyone gets out of the way, otherwise everyone will die together."

The 9th Company of the Border Defense Regiment appeared in front, and it was also the last border defense force in the Wakhan Corridor. At this time, the company commander of the 9th Company Qu Guidong looked at the fugitive's car and rushed over, especially the hostages. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Two cars rushed by, and the smoke and dust were rolled up to cover the sky and the sun. Immediately afterwards, the pursuing troops rushed over, making them covered in dust.

Qu Guidong was so angry that he cursed: "Get into the car and chase!"

As the altitude increases, this place has reached a real no-man's land. A pool of green lakes appears in front of you like jade, and the altitude here reaches more than 56oo meters. The Chinese section of the Wahan Corridor is at the end. A customs gate tower more than ten meters high stands in the distance, and a five-star red flag flutters in the wind on it.

"Oh!" Long Xin opened the steering wheel and cheered, "It's here!"

The customs gate had already been closed, and more than a dozen soldiers stood there, looking at the rushing car, a soldier shouting with a pale face, "Squad leader, what should I do?"

A veteran shouted with a firm face: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid!" The roars of more than a dozen people actually made people feel the momentum of facing thousands of troops.

The veteran shouted: "What is the honor and disgrace of life? Since we have chosen to join the army, we must have the awareness of sacrifice. This is the last level, and even death cannot be allowed to pass." After saying that, his chest was straight, his eyes were fixed on the car getting closer and closer, and he did not move. The other soldiers did not move, just like towering trees that had grown for thousands of years and had long been buried deep underground.

What is the nature of a soldier who is in perseverance, a soldier who is tempered into steel? These dozen ordinary soldiers are.

“Cruff!”

“Cruff!”

Two harsh brakes sounded, and as the tires rubbed against the smoke and dust rising from the ground, the two galloping cars stopped. Then the pursuers behind arrived, and then quickly surrounded Yang Luo and the others.

Qu Guidong followed the other captain and walked over, looked at Yang Luo and said, "Actually, I have also learned that you have never killed anyone after you escape from prison. So, as long as you release the hostages, I will let you pass the test."

Yang Luo shook his head and a rattle sound rang out on his neck: "You treat me as an idiot, let him go? If you let him go, we don't have to want to leave alive."

"No!" Qu Guidong said, "I keep my word. As long as you let the hostages go, I will definitely let you go."

Yang Luo raised his finger and shook it, then jumped out of the car: "Let us go first, and then I will put the hostages."

Qu Guidong said: "If you don't trust me, how can you make me trust you?"

Yang Luo shrugged: "Then there is nothing to do!" After saying that, he looked at the time, "I will give you three minutes to consider whether to agree to my conditions, or whether we will die together."

Jiang Sen's eyes were rumbling, and he hugged the neck of the platoon leader Sun quickly, took a rifle beside him, and pressed it on the head of the platoon leader Sun. This guy was careful. It was already this time, and it was safer to control the hostages in his own hands, otherwise, if the negotiations broke down, whoever had a hostage would have a glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, Platoon Leader Sun lowered his head, his neck shrank, and he bit Jiang Sen's arm hard.

Johnson screamed, "I fuck you, you dare to bite me, let go, let go..." Johnson sweated in pain, "Let go, let go, or I will kill you."

The platoon leader Sun's eyes were flashing with a crazy light, he bit Jiang Sen tightly, and then his head suddenly shook. Jiang Sen's sleeve was torn apart, and there was a piece of bloody flesh.

Jiang Sen screamed again, and blood kept flowing out of his arms, and he smashed the butt to the head of the platoon leader Sun. In an instant, blood flowed down the head of the platoon leader Sun.

"I'll kill you, kill you!" This guy hasn't lost his mind yet and dared not really shoot Platoon Leader Sun.

"Haha..." Platoon Leader Sun spit out the flesh in his mouth. His own blood mixed with Jiang Sen's blood and flowed down the corner of his mouth. Even though he was beaten with blood on his face, he still laughed wildly.

"Kill me, kill me, if you have the guts, kill me!"

Things happened too suddenly and too quickly. When Qu Guidong reacted, Platoon Leader Sun was beaten to the point where he lost his original appearance.

"Stop!" Qu Guidong roared, "If you dare to attack him again, we will shoot." As soon as he finished speaking, all the soldiers raised their guns.

When Johnson saw the soldiers on the other side, he was really jealous and his heart trembled. He was afraid that he would really beat Platoon Leader Sun to death, so he stopped.

At this moment, Yao Quan and the others finally caught up. When Qu Guidong saw Yao Quan arrive, he was relieved and ran over to salute.

"Report that the fugitives have been surrounded by us, but the hostages are still in their hands."

Yao Quan waved his hand and walked over with a gloomy face. Seeing Platoon Leader Sun being beaten into an unbearable shape, his face was covered in blood, and his murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me, what are the requirements."

Yang Luo pouted: "It's very simple. Let us go, and we will naturally release the hostages at that time."

Yao Quan snorted coldly: "Why make me believe you?"

Yang Luo said: "You have no other choice except to choose to believe me. Otherwise, we will die together, and we have no intention of really running out anyway."

Yao Quan clenched his fists tightly with both hands, then let go: "I have no right to make decisions, give me some time to ask for instructions from the higher authorities."

Yang Luo made a gesture of invitation, "Okay, go and ask for instructions."

Yao Quan had no choice, because Yang Luo not only had hostages, but also had four rifles and a pistol, which made him most afraid of the rat. Even if he ignored Platoon Leader Sun's safety, once the conflict arose, their casualties would definitely not be small.

Yao Quan came to the side of the car, picked up the radio telephone and said, "Call for the command center!"

"I am Zhang Haoliang!"

Yao Quan said: "Captain, I am Yao Quan, and the fugitives have been surrounded by us. But they have hostages and weapons, four rifles and one pistol. If the hostages are forcibly rescued, our casualties will be very large."

The other party was silent for a moment: "Ensure the safety of the hostages and adapt to the situation."

Yao Quan understood: "Yes!" After saying that, he put down the telephone, turned around and walked back, "The superiors have agreed to let you pass, but how can you guarantee that the hostages will be released?"

Yang Luo said: "I can't guarantee it!"

Yao Quan was so angry that his teeth creaked, and raised his hand and shouted, "Let them out of seclusion!"

"Battery Commander, don't worry about me, you can't let them go." Platoon Commander Sun hissed, looking shrill and terrifying.

"What are you still standing there? Open the door and let them go." Yao Quan roared again.

A dozen soldiers guarding the gate retreated aside with their eyes glaring angrily, and the veteran opened the gate unwillingly.

"Hahaha……"

Yang Luo laughed wildly and jumped into the car: "Let's go!"

Yao Quan watched the two cars pass the customs and shouted, "Continue chasing me!" After that, he ran back to the car and picked up the phone, "Command, the fugitive has passed the customs. Contact the Afghan Customs to inform them that the fugitives in our country have left the country and need their assistance to intercept them."

Although I have passed the Chinese customs, there is still a few kilometers of buffer zone. I must notify the Afghanistan side to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

Although the road is not easy to walk, it takes only a few kilometers to reach more than ten minutes. Seeing that the soldiers of Afang Customs were on high alert, there were not many people, only seven or eight people.

Yang Luo shouted, "Damn, don't worry about it when you get here, kill them for me."

Maihe Sumu Aishan's subordinates just raised the gun, and then they felt a light in their hands and the gun suddenly disappeared. Then they saw their guns appear in the hands of Luo Shuai, Ao Qin, Han Weiguang and Zhou Hao.

The car was still speeding up. As it got closer and closer to Afghan Customs, Yang Luo raised his gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

A bloody flower burst out from an Afang soldier's head, and at the same time, Luo Shuai, Ao Qin, Han Weiguang and Zhou Hao also pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

With a shot, the seven soldiers of Afghanistan never thought that the distance between the two sides was more than 100 meters, and they were hit by a fatal blow. They didn't even see the enemy's appearance clearly and were exposed. The Afghan customs staff could see clearly in the office room, and then there was a chaos. Some called for help, while some looked for a place to hide, afraid that these thugs would rush in.

The two cars passed the Afang Customs without stopping, and Yang Luo shouted: "Stop!"

Long Xin stepped on the brake and stopped the car. Then Li Tao, who was following behind, also stopped the car. Maihe Sumu Aishan, Abdureimu and Jiang Sen were so excited that they laughed wildly.

"It's out, we're out!"

After Jiang Sen laughed wildly, he took Platoon Leader Sun out of the car with a ferocious look on his face, and said with a grim smile: "Damn, didn't you let me kill you? Okay, I'll give you your help now." After that, he shouted at Luo Shuai, "Give me the gun."

Luo Shuai ignored him, and Jiang Sen looked at Yang Luo again: "What? Do you really want to let him go?"

Maihe Sumu Aishan and Abdureimu also looked at it, especially Maihe Sumu Aishan, with a cold chill in their eyes and a hint of unknown meaning.

Yang Luo frowned and then laughed: "How could he let him go? I want to deal with him personally." After that, he walked over, hugged Platoon Commander Sun's back face to face, and his muzzle was pressed against his chest, "Now I will give you my best wishes and send you on the way. Is there anything to say?"

Platoon Commander Sun smiled bitterly: "Let's shoot, if you are afraid of death, you will not be a hit."

Yang Luo's hand holding the gun shook slightly. This was the first time he was holding the gun shook, and then he became steady again, lay in Platoon Commander Sun's ear and whispered: "How many times have you returned, I've been silent all the way. How many guests can guard the border? Boy, you are a border guard who deserves my respect from Yang Luo, a real hero."

"Bang!"

After a dull gunshot, Sun's platoon trembled, bullets shot in front of his chest and came out of his back, bringing up a string of blood beads. Time seemed to have stopped, and the blood beads were flying in the air, covering the vast earth, the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and the white clouds in the sky with a bright color, and the setting sun seemed to have become even more red.

Yang Luo hugged Sun's soft body tightly, and a tear dripped from the corner of his eyes and murmured: "Good luck!" After saying that, he let go of his hand, and Sun's body fell down softly.

Yang Luo took a deep breath. When he turned around, a smile appeared on his face again. He pointed to the two trucks parked outside Afang Customs and said, "Driving those two cars."

Maihe Sumu Aishan waved his hand and said, "Get on the car!" He was the first to run over, and his men followed him into the two trucks.

Yang Luo jumped into the car: "Go!"

Long Xin, Han Weiguang and others, including the ghost fox, Hongye, and the blood angel turned around and looked at Platoon Leader Sun silently, with a hint of hidden sadness on his face.

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