On the road, the soldiers of the 557th Regiment were chasing about ten people from Sichuan Mansion and beaten them. Both sides beat them from the road to the heavy snow, and no one was convinced. The beaten ones were still fighting back, and the hit people became more and more excited.

Not long after, four large trucks rushed out of the defense zone of the 122nd Brigade and entered the fight site. A large number of soldiers jumped out of the carriage, holding snow shovels for clearing snow and wooden plasters for building camp sheds, and joined the battlefield in one go.

The scales of victory in the fight began to tilt, and the number of people in the Sichuan Mansion was the upper hand, and they were all holding "murder weapons", so the 557th regiment soldiers who were beaten to the row of soldiers who cried and howled, and even several of them were thrown into the snow pile like green onions.

Originally, after hearing the report of the fight, the third battalion of the 557th Regiment chose to suppress the matter and send company-level officers to control the situation. But on the way they came, they heard that two or three hundred people had been dispatched to beat the soldiers on their side, and the third battalion commander also came up.

"It's a fucking B, and it's not like bullying people!" The third battalion commander gritted his teeth and cursed: "I ordered the troops to gather for me and do it with them for me! I don't believe it anymore. You hit my guardhouse and sent soldiers to make trouble. In the end, you sued him and could you turn the blame on us?!"

The grievances between the two sides have accumulated in the past few days, so the commander of the Third Battalion issued this order, and the deputy battalion and several company commanders below also responded actively and immediately led the troops to the place where the conflict broke out.

But there is one thing that no one thought about using guns and cannons during the fight. Because the nature of the fist and foot fight is not serious, even if someone accidentally kills the other soldier during the conflict, at most it will be that the fight will be out of control and will be killed by accident, and the management officer will be held accountable in the future.

But it is another nature to open a fire on friendly forces. Even if no one was killed during the fire, as long as the gun is pointed at the other party and the fire is held, it is also an armed conflict and a mutiny in the army. Even core personnel will be investigated in a centralized manner to see if there is any suspicion of being rebelled and deliberately provoked military conflict.

Because of such complex factors, people in the Sichuan Mansion dare not hold a fire. The soldiers and officers of the 557th Regiment, who were originally in the wrong hands to participate in the war, were even more unlikely to take the initiative to shoot and take responsibility for themselves.

Therefore, the conflict between the two sides was limited to physical and the fight was dirty. Several people besieged one, some were also clasped, and they fucked hard on the other party's head. In short, the conflict between the two sides seemed more like a farce after the aggrievance was released.

...

On the highway.

Seven or eight military vehicles that drove out of Zhang Daming's regiment were rushing towards the conflict site.

In the car, Wu Feng was very upset and shouted with the phone in his heart: "Did the people from Sichuan Mansion retreat?"

"No, there are more and more people."

"Have you opened fire?" Wu Feng asked.

"There was no fire, but it was a mess. They demolished all the camps and sheds in our garrison, and even beat up the chefs in the kitchen..."

"Fuck, then just have sex with them!" Wu Feng cursed with gritted teeth: "It's all his fucking attack, so we're not afraid of him when we sue."

Wu Feng, who has always been relatively calm, has become a little out of control at this moment. After hanging up the phone, he kept urging the driver: "Hurry up and drive!"

Inside the car, Huo Ran frowned and looked at Wu Feng and asked, "What's the point of doing this?"

"I don't know either. You kept harassing us, and then didn't dare to fire. You don't play house with children..."

"Kang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gun suddenly sounded on the road. The off-road vehicle that was opening the road in front was directly blown open on the left front wheel, and the wheel hub was even blasted by bullets.

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment: "It's a sniper Q!"

Huo Ran turned his head and looked outside when he heard the sound. He saw several famous figures in Ono area holding up weapons like RPGs.

"Do not, hide!"

The guard officer on the co-pilot immediately shouted.

After saying this, a harsh explosion of air appeared in Onodi, and seven or eight RPGs shot directly into the convoy on the front road.

The warhead exploded in mid-air, and countless white phosphorus powders with extremely high density spread, completely covering the entire fleet in less than two seconds.

In the snow, Xiaoliu was wearing a black special forces uniform and a gas mask on his face. He ran and shouted: "Xiaohui, don't move with that person for now. The others will attack the convoy according to the original plan."

"receive!"

"receive!"

“…!”

A response came instantly from the walkie-talkie.

There were about 30 people around the highway, and they quickly ran towards the phosphorus powder-covered area.

In just two breaths, an off-road vehicle rushed out of the phosphorus powder area and wanted to speed up the escape.

Not far away, the sniper lying on a slightly higher ground instantly hugged the fire.

Three gunshots erupted, and the off-road vehicle that rushed out, the two tires on the left were blown up, the body of the car lost control, and it crossed the road on the spot.

The car behind did not slow down and could not see the road conditions outside the phosphorus powder area, so during the impact, it hit the car in front that was parked obliquely on the road.

After the two cars collided, they caused a series of car accidents. The military off-road rushing out from behind hit the car in front one by one.

On the small hillside, Fu Zhen lay on the ground, holding a telescope and looking at the situation on the road, turned his head and said to Lao Zhan: "Damn, you can't leave any trace, otherwise if the evidence is captured on the other side, then District 8 will definitely be exploded."

"I'll go too." Although Zhan was willing to argue with Fu Zhen and the others, he still knew very well. He knew what he should do at a critical moment.

After saying that, Lao Zhan got up and rushed directly to the firefighting area with three people.

On the road.

While coughing, Wu Feng rushed off the off-road vehicle and lowered his head and roared: "Damn it, I came for me. Don't bother them, go out first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Liu and four of them rushed up and just ran into Huo Ran who was about to get off the car.

The guards around Wu Feng could not see clearly the situation outside at this moment, so they could only see a few people rushing up from under the roadbed in the white mist, so they took the lead in firing.

"Disin, give it to the shield." Xiaoliu shouted calmly.

Two special forces members held up their telescopic explosion-proof shields and blocked the firepower of the other party.

Xiao Liu suddenly stood up, held a gun, and shot at the military vehicle where Huoran was located.

The bullets splashed everywhere on the body of the car, and the glass of the car was shattered. Huo Ran, who had not yet got off the back seat of the car, heard the gunshots too close to him, and I didn't know if he was a little panic or wanted to escape from the car as soon as possible. In short, he reached out and pushed open the door on the other side.

"Kang Kang..."

Xiao Liu rushed to the back of the rear of the car, closed his eyes and swept the inside of the car with a gun.

"Gudong!"

Huo Ran was shot in the car and fell into the car on the spot.

Xiao Liu bent down and touched him, raised his muzzle, and swept half of the bullets into the car again.

Next to him, Wu Feng's personal adjutant saw the tragic scene in the car and murmured in amazement: "It's over, the liaison officer is gone..."

After speaking, the special forces members rushed forward together and quickly cleared the enemy troops around the car.

...

On the periphery of the smoke, Wu Feng was protected by six or seven people and rushed out of the smoke area and ran along the wilderness.

Diagonally opposite, Lao Zhan, who came to help, saw the other party from the side, knelt on one knee, and didn't even adjust the sight on the rifle. He pulled the trigger entirely with his feel and observation experience of distance.

"Kang!"

In the first shot, Wu Feng burst into bleeding from his left leg, his body lost balance, and leaned forward and fell downward.

"Kang!"

The second shot, the moment Wu Feng fell down, the right arm of the gun was able to swell up blood again.
Chapter completed!