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Chapter 936 Accidentally entered a battlefield more terrifying than the Vietnam War!

On the night when Carlos and others came to visit, Suisui, who had become good friends with Coco, also arranged for a large table to be delivered from the Chinese restaurant where they often ordered with the help of the Katenka sisters and Lola.

Chinese cuisine.

This meal was naturally a feast for the guests and hosts, and after the meal, the three Carloss, who had all drunk too much, naturally stayed.

Waiting until the next morning, Suisui immediately put down her work, greeted the Katenka sisters, and personally accompanied the visiting wealthy young woman Kou Kou and the legal consultant Ms. Horta who followed her around Kazan.

various attractions.

At Kazan Airport, Weiyan also moved piles of luggage filled with various gifts out of the carriage.

"You really don't want to stay here for a few more days?" Wei Ran tried his last attempt to persuade him to stay.

"No"

Lawyer Carlos took the suitcase and said, "I am now nominally Mr. Dominique Love's legal advisor. Ms. Horta is Mr. Dominic's personal housekeeper for Coco. I am only following here this time.

Just to show them the way."

"So you have fallen out of favor?" Wei Ran asked jokingly. "Of course not."

Lawyer Carlos spread his hands and lowered his voice slightly and said, "I can't reveal the specific personnel arrangements to you, but your decision yesterday was very wise. Victor, protect Miss Kou Kou's interests, and you will get more.

Interests.

Okay, that’s all my reminders. Goodbye, I’m going back to report to Mr. Loew now. Frankly speaking, Mr. Dominic’s decision to sell his private jet is really not a good one.”

"Maybe Miss Kou Kou will be able to buy a new private jet soon." Wei Ran also responded to the other party's joke with a joke.

"I'm looking forward to that day"

Lawyer Carlos waved his hand towards Weiyan as he walked towards the departure gate, "Okay, I'll leave Miss Koon's safety to you these days. Goodbye, Victor." "Goodbye."

Wei Ran watched the other party pass through the security checkpoint and finally disappeared from sight, then he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left the airport hall.

After driving the armored pickup truck to leave the airport, Wei Ran was not in a hurry to go home. Instead, he found a forest outside the city and drove deep into the forest along the lush logging road.

It wasn't until the surrounding area was surrounded by budding birch trees, and until the plastic water bladders hung on the birch trees to collect birch sap that was unique to this season, that he drove the car off the roadbed.

After crushing the rotting leaf litter and the already lush shrubs, it stopped in a forest clearing.

After parking the car and turning off the engine and waiting for a moment, Weiran opened the door and got out of the car, then got into the rear compartment and dug out the cello box placed behind the seat.

In the past few days, big and small things happened one after another. First, there was someone rushing to improve his academic qualifications, and then there was the interview with Carlos, who was visiting as a guest, and Miss Cong Cong, who was preparing to tie himself up with him.

Nowadays, the little rich woman Kou Kou is still a guest at home, and she has obviously become good friends with Suisui, but the big business that lawyer Carlos wanted to introduce has been ruined.

In addition, the water-filled tureen teacup he had placed in the flowerpot was about to dry. Naturally, he should help Mrs. Margo investigate the whereabouts of her son who had been missing for so long.

Reopening the cello box, Wei Ran stroked the sniper rifle and recalled it with his eyes closed until he confirmed that all the preparations needed to be made were made, and the props in the metal book had been maintained, and even the

The boots inside were all polished again, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

In 1994, four elite outlaws might have become a fratricidal sniper field this time...

Wei Ran murmured to himself but didn't take it seriously. Although this time there was obviously a dangerous smell of murder, no matter how dangerous it was, could it be compared to Stalingrad and the one he had just killed yesterday?

The Vietnam War Denied?

With this in mind, he stopped wasting time, took a deep breath and took out the metal notebook.

Amidst the sound of turning pages, the metal book that had become much more beautiful since the last promotion was slowly opened, and the metal quill also brushed

A pattern was drawn with a brush.

In this scene outlined with fine lines, a French M49/56 bayonet penetrated a human hand that seemed to be bleeding, and nailed it firmly to a brick wall.

While Wei Ran waited with raised eyebrows, the metal feather pen brushed down lines of text.

Role identity: Scout Victor

Return mission: Take at least two group photos, kill at least 10 enemy soldiers, cover sniper Leva and the wounded Yakov to escape from Grozny, and successfully detonate underground gas pipelines.

"Grozny?!"

The moment Wei Ran saw the name of this place, he broke out in a cold sweat, and then there was a rush of cold air, which jumped from his tailbone to the back of his head and almost pushed his Tianling Cap over!

"Why is it Grozny? How can it be Grozny?!" Wei Ran felt his eyes turning black. Compared to Grozny, he might as well go to the increasingly difficult Green Hell!

Before he could react, a strong white light hit his face, and then he saw something that could be used this time.

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. There were more things he could use this time than he expected. Not only did he have the most photographed Mauser bayonet, but there were also titanium alloy pistols, 1911 pistols and even Nagant revolvers and anti-tank guns.

gun!

In addition, among the props displayed in front of you like a revolving lantern, there are also telescopes obtained from the Finnish battlefield, portable wine bottles obtained from the North African battlefield, and compasses and flyback watches fixed together with leather buckles, which were handed over by the Poles.

The pens obtained, as well as the flashlights and engineer shovels from the Zhaoxian battlefield, plus the British Army P44 kettle from Savage Mountain and the newly obtained wire cutters!

This... can this guy still survive...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wei Ran swallowed with difficulty, and then felt the temperature around him getting lower and lower. Then, he heard a person greeting in hoarse Russian.

, "Victor! Don't be in a daze, press the shutter quickly, we are about to set off!"

"Right away! Look at me!" Wei Ran responded in Russian at the same volume and blinked hard.

When he saw his surroundings clearly, he found that right in front of him were 11 soldiers wearing 82 technical uniforms (Afghanistan card), wearing masks that only exposed their eyes, holding various weapons, and most of them holding cigarettes in their hands.

They stood in two rows.

And behind them is a BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle with the 131st Brigade's large square within a small square logo!

Although a long time had passed, he could clearly remember that he had seen this familiar photo scene in Kirov's darkroom when he was learning photography techniques from Leva, a one-armed veteran!

"Victor, are you okay?" a soldier holding a PKM machine gun in his arms urged, "I'm still waiting to pee!"

"Right away!" Wei Ran glanced at the small Kiev 30 camera in his hand, pointed it at these people and pressed the shutter, "Okay! The photo is ready!"

"boarding!"

One of the guards looked at the soldier who always seemed to look very familiar. He pulled off the mask that blocked half of his face and waved his hand, and everyone immediately got into the infantry fighting vehicle behind them.

When Wei Ran also got in with his camera, before he could sit down, the soldier who had just issued the order handed over a brand new set of tiger stripe camouflage.

While taking the camouflage jacket, Wei Ran glanced at the other person's appearance without any trace, then suppressed his shock and sat next to the first person who got in.

At that glance, he had already confirmed that the soldier was 70-80% similar to Mr. Culp from the Hongqi Forest Farm!

Could he be Culp in his youth? No, no, no, absolutely impossible!

Wei Ran shook his head secretly. He was almost certain that although the soldier looked somewhat similar to Culp, he was definitely not Culp. Even though he was too familiar with Mr. Culp more than 20 years later, the handsome old man was young when he was young.

, definitely much more handsome than the soldier just now!

Just when he was secretly stunned, the infantry fighting vehicle had also started, and the hatch at the rear of the vehicle was closed. Immediately afterwards, the soldier who looked somewhat similar to Culp issued a new order, "Everyone, pay attention.

five minutes

Time to put on your camouflage jackets. From now on, we are soldiers of the 131st Brigade. The mission briefing will begin in five minutes."

"yes!"

All the soldiers in the carriage responded loudly, and then under Zeng Huang's light, they began to take off their weapons as quickly as possible, and then put on the early-type green tiger pattern camouflage that had just been distributed on their bodies. The outdated 82 technical conditions

The outside of the clothes.

While putting on this thin camouflage coat, Wei Ran also became familiar with the weapons on his body.

In addition to the Kiev 30 camera just now, an unidentifiable walkie-talkie, and a slightly bulky night vision device, his main weapon is a rifle equipped with a dark brown fiberglass plastic handguard and a steel folding stock.

AKS-74 assault rifle, the muzzle of this rifle is also covered with a cardboard tube originally used to protect flares to prevent foreign objects from entering the muzzle. But besides this weapon, in his backpack, there is a brown

The canvas bag also contained a disassembled vss silent sniper rifle and several matching 20-round spare magazines.

Like the assault rifle, the butt and barrel of this silent weapon were also wrapped with camouflage strips for camouflage, and even the spare magazines were spray-painted with mottled camouflage.

This is not over yet. On the chest of his body armor, there is also a PSS silent pistol that should never be equipped for ordinary troops. On his thigh, there is also a strange-looking, but Wei Ran

A very familiar fighting dagger.

Of course he is familiar with this dagger. Not only has he seen this dagger in the hands of Teacher Daria, but the last Christmas, Mr. Nicholas gave one to each of the Katenka sisters! Even if he didn't remember,

Wrong, even that scumbag Jima seems to have one!

But even if he ignored this rare fighting dagger, the two silent weapons and the ample spare magazines in the ammunition bag had already made him aware of the special nature of his current identity and the difficulty of the upcoming combat mission.

Also taking advantage of the time to change clothes, Wei Ran finally figured out how he ended up in this hell.

Speaking of this, he was still negligent. At the beginning, Jima Mingming reminded himself that Teacher Dalia wanted to ask him a favor when they went camping to pick mushrooms. But these days, although he has been on guard and proactively offered it to him

Kajik improved his academic qualifications, but unexpectedly, Dalia asked the Englishman Edward to find someone to hire him.

Teacher Dalia deliberately tricked her? It’s hard to say, after all, they don’t know the secret of the metal book. In the final analysis of this matter, I’m afraid Teacher Dalia didn’t want to owe him a favor like Kajik, so she found Wei Ran anyway.

No one expected an outsider to show up.

Unfortunately, Dalia would never have imagined that her good intentions might lead to the death of her good student Wei Ran!

After he figured out the cause and effect, he had already put the body armor and other equipment on the camouflage uniform he was already wearing.

"Long time no see, comrades, let me tell you about this mission."

The soldier who was suspected to have some blood relationship with Culp cleared his throat, and while giving everyone a Casio cube electronic watch with a plastic case, he explained, "Our mission is to follow the 131st Brigade into Grozny. After entering the city,

Our target is the presidential building in the center of the city."

As he spoke, the soldier sent each of them three photos stapled together, "Our number one target is Dzhokhar Musaevich Dudayev."

"Captain Culp, are we going to kill a general?" One of the bearded soldiers asked as he looked at the photo in his hand in astonishment.

"He is no longer our general."

The soldier known as Captain Culp sighed, "Comrade Fischenk, the Soviet Union is gone. The Soviet Air Force Major General is now our enemy and a ***."

"I...I understand." The soldier named Feishenke nodded hard and breathed out hard at the same time.

"Our second target is Aslan Aliyevich Maskhadov"

Captain Culp paused for a moment and continued, "Our third target is Shamili Barça.

Yev, he is a real ***."

"Are they all in the presidential building in the center of the city?" one of the team members asked.

"uncertain"

Captain Culp shook his head, "According to intelligence, that building has a complete underground bunker. We can either directly kill or take these three people hostage to end this war in which our own people fight our own people, or we can use laser-guided bombs to blow it up completely."

That building."

"Captain, what can we get after this time?" Another soldier asked, "I am now the captain in our local Omo organization. If we succeed in the battle this time, can it be said that..."

"Yakov, if you can survive, I think you should go back to your gay team and become a policeman. (Omo - omoh, in turn homo also means homosexual, which is the most powerful mockery of Omo gangsters)



The young soldier Leva, who was holding an SVD sniper rifle wrapped with a cloth strip in his arms, was joking, completely unaware of the complicated look on Wei Ran's face who was sitting opposite him.

"At least I am already a captain, what about you? Leva, what are you doing now?" the soldier named Yakov asked.

"After the disbandment, I returned to Kirov and now work as a security guard in a factory," Leva said, holding the gun. "If it weren't for the lack of money, I wouldn't be too lazy to come and join the war."

"Captain Culp, if we eliminate the target this time, is there any chance to restore the previous designation?" asked the soldier with the pkm machine gun.

"Do we have a number?" Captain Culp asked calmly, making the originally lively carriage instantly quiet.

"We didn't have a designation in the Soviet era, so you still expect to get a new designation in the Russian era?" Captain Culp continued to ask, "Do we need a designation?" "No!"

Another soldier replied subconsciously, and then everyone except Wei Ran answered loudly in unison, "We never need a serial number."

"We only need to ring the death knell for the enemy."

Captain Culp said something calmly, but it made the eyes of the soldiers in the car, who seemed to be around 30 years old, wish they could shine.

"Captain Culp, on the way here to gather, I heard Yakov say that you are married?" the soldier named Feishenk asked. "Last spring, it was a beautiful girl named Dalia." Culp smiled

Said, "She is my brother's classmate. Our first child is about to be born. The B-ultrasound shows that it is a girl. We have already thought of a name for her, Olena."

"Captain Culp" Wei Ran couldn't help but stop the other party. "What's wrong?" Culp turned to look at Wei Ran.

Wei Ran looked at the other party seriously, "You should go back to accompany your wife and give birth to the child with her."

"She still has a few months to go before giving birth, enough for us to..."

"Even without you, we can complete this battle." Wei Ran said loudly, ignoring the increasingly intense pain in the tiger's mouth tattoo.

Culp was stunned for a moment, then took out a handful of candies with colorful wrappers from his pocket and distributed them to everyone, "Everyone has a try. These are produced by my family's candy company. I brought a lot of them this time."

"Captain Culp..."

"We all have reasons for participating in this war." Captain Culp gently patted Wei Ran on the shoulder, and then placed a handful of fruit candies in his hand.

Wei Ran was startled, then silently stuffed the hard candy in his hand into his pocket, then took out another one, tore off the wrapping paper and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Captain Culp, so you are now the director of the candy factory?"

Another soldier with familiar eyes asked loudly. Although the face was too young, he still recognized it at a glance. He was the Ivan who made a living by fishing all day long in later generations. He was Captain Culp and Da.

The adoptive father of Teacher Liya's daughter is the hateful old man who always wants to sink any man who comes close to his daughter in order to protect his two precious daughters.

But at this time, the medical bag carried by this soldier hinted that he was a medical soldier in this team of only 13 people including the guards.

"Kaban Lake Candy Company is located on the edge of Kaban Lake in Kazan, next to the old foundry." Captain Culp asked with a smile, "I heard that Leva's sister Yana married you?"

"right!"

Ivan grinned and nodded, "We also got married last year, and our child is about to be born."

"Ivan, where do you work now?" the soldier named Feshenk asked.

"Border Patrol of the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs"

Ivan grinned widely and said, "My daily job is to drive a patrol boat to catch smugglers in the Gulf of Finland. This is a bad job. Last month I seized 20 kilograms of caviar alone."

"It seems that you are the most prosperous among us," the strongest soldier with the machine gun said with an envious look, "I am a lumberjack now. If it hadn't been for the call from the captain, I would have had a job next month.

Went to work in a logging camp in Tomsk."

"Serge, if you want to change your job, you can come to Leningrad to find me after you go back."

As the medic Ivan spoke, he had already opened a canvas bag placed at his feet, took out boxes of 500g canned caviar and distributed them to everyone in the car, "Let's all have a taste of this.

I brought it to you specially."

"Bless me Beria, I haven't had such good food in years!"

A soldier whose name Wei Ran still didn't know took over the caviar can in surprise, "It would be great if I could have a glass of vodka or gin at this time."

"Who said there's no wine?" Before Feishenke finished speaking, he had already picked up a bottle of vodka from his backpack and asked with a smile, "Have a drink?"

"It's rare to get together, so of course we have to have a drink!" Captain Culp was the first to say.

Just when Captain Culp agreed to have a drink, Ivan had already taken out two extra boxes of caviar, opened them, and then took out a few small silver spoons from his canvas bag in advance.

"This is what we should do now!"

Without any organization at all, Ivan and Leva gave each person a spoon, and then passed the open caviar can around. At the same time, the bottle of cheap vodka was also a little later, including the driver.

It was passed around among the people including the members.

He took a big spoon full of cold, slightly salty caviar and put it into his mouth. The crispy fish eggs exploded one after another in his mouth. The salty taste even briefly dispelled the fear that the name Grozny brought to Wei Ran.

The cold vodka that was passed into his hands and then into his mouth further soothed his tense nerves.

As wine bottles and tin cans were passed around, a kilogram of caviar, which was particularly luxurious in this era, was fed into everyone's stomachs by the spoonfuls. The bottle of cheap vodka was also emptied by you and me.

.

In contrast, Wei Ran deliberately controlled the amount in order to keep his brain awake, so apart from not adding water when he took the first sip, he just blew some air into the bottle to show off.

Almost at the same time Culp threw the emptied bottle down the shooting hole, the driver in front also loudly reminded, "Attention, we are about to enter the city."

"Get ready for battle," Culp issued the order while already pulling on a dark green balaclava that only exposed his eyes.

Hearing this, the others also pulled up their masks in unison and loaded their weapons with bullets. "It's coming..."

Wei Ran, who also pulled up his mask, gritted his teeth and loaded the bullet into the assault rifle in his hand, taking off the paper tube from the muzzle of the gun.

But compared to these, he was not prepared to be hit by one or even multiple rockets, and then escape from the car in the face of snipers everywhere!


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