On the streets shrouded in darkness, the team, reduced by one-third, became increasingly cautious in dodging bullets flying from everywhere, as well as mortar shells that were probably fired by the Russian army themselves, almost clinging to the shadows of the buildings.
Heading cautiously towards the direction of the Presidential Palace.
At the front of the team, Wei Ran wore a binocular night vision goggle. The weapon in his hand was also replaced by a PSS silent pistol that was smaller and more convenient for shooting with night vision goggles. Behind him, the barrel of the gun was placed on his shoulder.
Fischenk just replaced his silent sniper rifle with a night vision scope.
There were gunfire, cannon fire and screams. Under the cover of night, a six-story building that seemed to be a shopping mall appeared directly in front.
However, before Wei Ran could see clearly that the enemy was hiding on the first floor of the building, a woman's scream came from the direction above his head.
Subconsciously raising his head, in his green field of vision, a figure leaped down from the third floor while screaming. "Plop!" it hit less than three meters directly in front of the Weiyan, leaving a section of concrete debris mixed with
Thick steel bars penetrated the naked abdomen and chest!
"Turn off the night vision goggles and take cover!" Captain Culp, who also wore binocular night vision goggles, was the first to give the order.
Without even having time to think, Wei Ran and the people behind him moved to the right, pressed their bodies against the wall, and hid behind a piece of decorative dwarf pine. But before turning off the night vision goggles, his eyes subconsciously
Put it on the girl who jumped off the building.
She was not wearing any clothes, and her thin body looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old at most. Her waist-length wavy hair was stuck to the bloody steel bars, and her desperate and helpless face was also...
She stared blankly at Wei Ran, who was closest to her.
Just at this moment, an English curse came from the direction of the third floor overhead. Immediately afterwards, a man untied his belt and poured out a stream of fishy urine outside the building, which was almost dead.
The little girl sighed secretly, and Wei Ran, who had turned off his night vision goggles, blinked hard. After completely adapting to the dark environment, he immediately raised the silent pistol in his hand and aimed it at the floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor.
But after some hesitation, he could only lower the muzzle of the gun, aim at the desperate little girl four meters away, and pull the trigger.
Amidst the subtle gunshots that were perfectly covered up by the surrounding firefights, a hot bullet case was caught by Wei Ran before it hit the ground, and he threw it at his feet. And that person should not have appeared on the battlefield, let alone this winter.
The little girl who was naked at night also found relief at the same time.
Just at this moment, two infantry fighting vehicles sprayed with white paint also drove over from the direction they were going to go. Behind those two infantry fighting vehicles were also followed by about 20 Chechen rebels armed with various weapons.
.In fact, rebels began to gather behind them.
On the third floor above, the man who was still peeing also said loudly in French, "Juste, those Chechen lunatics are preparing to attack. Come here quickly at this time. We have just met several beautiful ladies."
"You really don't forget to have sex everywhere." From the direction above your head, a faint French joke came from the intercom.
"Anyway, come here quickly!" The man urinating on the third floor said with a smile, "It's already off work time, come and visit the girls' business."
"We have already gone downstairs, remember to put away your mines." "Come directly up from the safe passage, it is in a clothing store on the third floor."
While the people on the third floor responded loudly, they finally emptied their bladders and continued talking while walking into the shadows of the third floor.
"Go in"
Captain Culp glanced at the rebels who were beginning to gather at the crossroads in the distance, and softly issued orders to Wei Ran and Feishenk.
After hearing this, the two people immediately stood up carefully and walked carefully against the wall into the dark first floor of the shopping mall.
With the help of night vision goggles, they looked at the direction of the blown escalator and the second floor. The group leaned against the wall and found a safe passage to the upper floor.
Captain Culp didn't shout to stop, so Wei Ran, who was walking at the front, naturally wouldn't stop. Stepping on the rubbish-filled stairs, the group of people quietly arrived at the stairwell of the second floor.
Turning on the night vision device, he carefully looked out and quickly retracted his upper body. When there was no response from the second floor, he looked out again, then stretched out his upper body, and finally walked into the second floor.
After looking at the broken chandelier above his head, the broken floor-to-ceiling windows around him, and the bodies on the floor that could not be distinguished, Wei Ran made a safe gesture behind him.
Soon, Captain Culp and others also entered the second floor and hid against the wall at the entrance to the stairwell.
"Serge is on sentry duty, waiting to catch anyone alive."
Captain Culp whispered the order, and machine gunner Serge immediately pulled out a PSS silent pistol from his waist. He reached a position where he could see the entrance to the first floor and lay down on the two frozen corpses.
A machine gun was set up next to it.
"Rezli, how many more explosives are there?" Ruslan asked in a low voice. "There are still 6 directional mines, three rockets, and a lot of TNT." Rezli replied in the same low voice.
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"Prepare to blow up the stairs and wait to collect some ammunition if conditions permit."
While Captain Culp reminded everyone, he also placed the silent sniper rifle at his feet, and then took off his body armor and ammunition bag.
Wei Ran, Feishenke and Vice Captain Ruslan were also not slow in their actions. Tu Ri returned with thousands of profits and the true Yao Qiu Yi collected the goods, while Dong Bai Lun Ruowu cried and sniped at Liefeng and the ammunition was only afraid of dragons.
, with this attitude, Hebai Leng hid behind a shelf on the second floor diagonally facing the stairwell, placed the silent sniper rifle in his hand on it, and was ready to fire at any time. As for Lezli, he did not
He quickly took out two pieces of plastic explosives the size of cigarette boxes from his bag, leaned against the wall like playing with plasticine, and shaped them into cone-shaped pillars of charged explosives in the dark.
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"Here they come, four of them."
Wei Ran translated the hidden meaning of the flashing guide. At the same time, he and the two captains also turned off the night vision goggles that leaked a little light and put them together with the weapons in the corner.
"You don't need to be alive, just keep it clean." Culp issued the latest order almost in a whisper.
Less than two minutes later, a mixture of French and English conversations came from the first floor, as well as comments about Chechen girls.
Soon, the group of four people walked into the dark stairwell, and one of them even reminded in French through the intercom as he walked up, "Tony, we're coming in."
"Come right up, it's on the left." Bina responded quickly on the intercom, and at the same time, Wei Ran and others were prepared.
Soon, with the knocking of boots and steps, a man who was holding a lighter to light a cigar in his mouth walked up first, and behind him, there were three other people.
Almost at the moment when these four people passed by the stairs leading to the second floor, chatting and laughing, and prepared to continue walking to the third floor, Wei Ran, Feishenke, and the two captains also ran out in unison.
Covering his mouth with his left hand, he held his head with his right hand and pulled hard, with four crisp "clicks" that almost overlapped. The four people also lost their lives in an instant, leaving only the leader holding the gun in his mouth.
The cigar, with its scarlet firelight, whirled and hit the dusty steps.
Dragging the corpses back to the dim second floor, the four of them took off the ammunition bags and camouflage uniforms from the upper bodies of the four corpses and put them on their bodies. Then they took their respective weapons and threw them on their shoulders, while walking upstairs.
While adjusting the zip ties of the ammunition bag.
When passing the cigar, Vice Captain Ruslan bent down to pick it up and blew it hard, then put it into his mouth and took a big puff.
Behind them, Leva and Agni followed closely, each holding a silent sniper rifle.
After turning the corner of the two stairs, the iron fire door leading to the third floor was ajar. Through the crack in the door, the girl's crying, pleading and desperate screams could still be vaguely heard.
Glancing out through the crack in the door, Vice Captain Ruslan whispered, "All that can be seen is a bonfire with 8 people, four of them eating dinner around the bonfire, and the other four playing with women."
"Catch half and keep half." As Captain Culp spoke, he had already replaced the silent pistol in his hand with a new magazine and put the old magazine into his pocket.
With a "squeak", the ajar iron door was pushed open, and Vice Captain Ruslan, holding a cigar in his mouth, took the lead and led everyone over in stride.
"Why are you so slow?"
A white man with his lower body naked and guarding an oil drum with a bonfire waved enthusiastically towards them. "I just peed on the first floor."
Captain Culp responded in proficient French and with a tone of enthusiasm and expectation. At the same time, he threw a canvas bag just picked up from the body to the people who were also sitting by the campfire, "Then, this is our prostitute.
Capital."
As the canvas bag was thrown over, the four people also subconsciously turned their attention to the thrown canvas bag. At the same time, a black man holding a wine bottle subconsciously opened his hands to catch the canvas bag.
However, the face of the white man who just asked the question showed a look of fear under the constantly beating firelight, and his hand subconsciously touched his bare lower body!
"despair--"
After four almost overlapping soft sounds, a cloud of blood mist burst out from the foreheads or temples of the four scumbags surrounding the campfire.
Before the corpse of the black man who had caught the canvas bag fell down, Ruslan, who was nearest, had already sprinted over, grabbed him by the collar with one hand, and helped him hug the canvas bag with the other hand, stabilizing it again.
He sat on a sofa with a label on it.
Before he could let go, the three of them, Wei Ran, had already walked quickly and quietly towards a store not far away, where a pink light was shining, and the desperate screams of women, the laughter of men, and the sound of flesh hitting each other were still coming out.
"Raise your hand!"
Captain Culp, who was the first to enter, raised his silenced pistol and shouted in French to stop the four strong men who were venting wantonly around two little girls who were obviously underage.
Wei Ran and Feishenke, on the other hand, had already rushed over with guns raised, ignoring the two strong white men who subconsciously raised their hands. Instead, they found the other two and avoided the little girl they pushed towards them.
Before these two scum could touch the submachine guns on their shoulders, Wei Ran and Feishenke had already put the muzzles of their guns to their heads in unison.
After these two people raised their hands obediently, Ruslan walked in a little later with sniper Leva.
Seeing that the number of people was not dominant, one of the white men who had raised his hands all the time looked at the white cloth strip on Captain Culp's arm with an apologetic smile and then asked in French, "Can you put down the gun? We are just saying this."
, Resistance uses the problem of our store, if we can commit a crime, we are afraid of responding. We are our own people. I swear, these two lovely Chechen ladies voluntarily came to accompany us through this cold and dangerous winter night."
"French?"
Captain Culp casually pulled a cotton-padded coat hanging on the shelf, lifted up a naked little girl with blood stains still remaining on her lower body, and wrapped her body in the cotton-padded coat.
"Are you not a Chechen?" The white man immediately became wary, and his tone was no longer as friendly as before.
"You guessed it right, can you answer the question now?"
While Captain Culp responded in French, he had already helped the second little girl who was crying bitterly, and also pulled a cotton coat and carefully helped her put it on.
The white man glanced at a companion who had been stripped of all weapons by sniper Leva, who was taking off his clothes at the request of the sniper. After a moment of hesitation, he replied, "Corsica."
"Outlawed?"
Captain Culp glanced at the weapon placed on the bar next to him, "Name, serial number."
"Gara, 4th Paratrooper Company of the 2nd Parachute Regiment, anti-armor group." The white man answered simply after some hesitation.
"And you?"
Captain Culp asked another relatively honest white man, "Asol"
Just as Wei Ran silently recited the other party's name, the white young man who also performed the French salute and whose pants were pulled down to his knees calmly replied, "The number is the same, I'm from the support team."
Glancing at the other two white men who had all their weapons taken away by sniper Leva, Captain Culp waited for Ruslan to take the two girls out before he asked slowly, "Both of them too?
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"Yes." The man named Shila nodded, "They are from the first company." Captain Culp waited for Leva to also take away the weapons from these two men, and then suddenly said, "Take off your clothes."
"What did you say?" Jia La asked in surprise. "Take off your clothes."
Captain Culp repeated patiently, "Just take off your camouflage uniforms. I just want to borrow some clothes from you."
Gala and Athol looked at each other, and reluctantly took off their camouflage uniforms with the other two disarmed men and threw them on the bar of the clothing store.
"Tie them up and collect weapons."
Captain Culp finished speaking to Feishenke and Wei Ran, then looked at Leva, "Send them the clothes, and you can change into one too."
Hearing this, sniper Leva picked up the clothes the four prisoners had just taken off and walked out of the clothing store, quickly walking towards the stairwell.
At the same time, Feishenke also found a pair of jeans from the clothing store, cut them into strips with a knife, and tied the four people tightly one by one.
Wei Ran was also not idle. He carried the weapons, ammunition and backpacks seized in the clothing store as quickly as possible outside, and placed them next to the oil drums with a bonfire outside.
Among these weapons are not only the FR-F2 sniper rifle and the expensive P88 pistol that he saw before accidentally entering this historical fragment. Or to be more precise, at least there is not just one P88 pistol, but four!
The pattern engraved on the grip patch of one of these four P88 pistols is something I have seen before, but the grip patches of the other three are engraved with the triangular logo of the Second Parachute Infantry Regiment on one side and the other side.
The carvings are all different and very distinctive.
In addition to these four expensive pistols and matching magazines and the sniper rifle, the weapons he brought out also included a Minimi machine gun and two AT4 rocket launchers that had just been seized in the corridor, as well as
A MGL grenade launcher produced in South Africa, plus a Famas rifle and an MP5K-PD submachine gun with the stock still folded.
Looking at the four corpses still sitting on the sofa around the oil drums, except that their pistols were not as luxurious, the weapons they used were pretty much the same.
Of course, in addition to weapons, Weihan also collected a lot of U.S. dollars, various ammunition, some compressed biscuits, military cans, and a few cigarettes, plus a small bottle of sildenafil that he didn't know where he found.
When he put the weapons, ammunition and various supplies into categories, suppressed screams also came from the clothing store.
He raised his head and glanced at the flashlight covered with a red plastic bag in the store. Wei Ran went to the oil drum to warm himself up. After his body warmed up, he took off the kettle from his waist and took a sip of refreshing cold water, then drank it.
He leaned against the hot oil drum.
Not daring to get too close to the bonfire, Wei Ran chose a dark enough location. While staring at the other dark places on the same floor, he carefully sorted out the camouflage uniforms and ammunition bags that he had hastily put on, and then put them on
A pair of camouflage pants that he picked up was put on.
However, just at this moment, from another stairway far away from the same floor, footsteps and laughter that Wei Ran couldn't understand were heard. There even seemed to be a suppressed female wail mixed in there!
Without having time to think about it, Wei Ran took out an empty magazine from his pocket and threw it towards the door of the clothing store as a reminder. He himself completely hid his body in the shadow of a load-bearing pillar.
Less than 20 seconds later, a French greeting with an accent came from the shadows, "Juste? Are you there? I got two more fresh goods, how about five hundred dollars each?"
"Send it over and let us take a look!" came the response from the man named Gala from the clothing store.
"What are you doing? How come you have all the weapons out?" As the figure spoke, he drew out his pistol vigilantly and stopped, while the two men following behind him
Everyone immediately put down what they were carrying and raised their AK rifles.
"We were just maintaining our weapons, come here quickly!" Gala shouted.
Hearing this, the person in the lead reached out to the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and began to wave his hand to retreat.
Seeing this, Wei Ran immediately pulled the trigger on him! "Ta-ta!"
After two crisp gunshots, the leading man fell to the ground. By the time Wei Ran fired the third shot, one person had already raised his weapon towards him, while the other one was ready to dodge with a swoop.
open.
Then, at this moment, Wei Ran vaguely saw that the temple of the man who raised the weapon towards him suddenly burst out with a cloud of blood mist, and then the third bullet he fired hit the bridge of his nose.
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At the same time, the man who had jumped out also pulled the trigger of the AK rifle in his hand before the bullet hit him!
"Da da da!"
After the particularly harsh gunfire, Wei Ran's fourth bullet hit his neck. The bullet from the rifle in his hand also hit a row of fluorescent tubes above his head that had long lost power.
"They are all dead"
While Wei Ran reminded his teammates who were shooting in the distance, he stepped out of the shadows and shot each of the three men.
At the same time, snipers Leva and Feshank, who had already changed their clothes, also ran over and each used their knives to cut open the two sacks that were still struggling.
As expected, each of the two sacks contained a blond girl who was tightly tied with rope and her mouth and eyes were sealed with tape.
Although the appearance of the two girls cannot be clearly seen due to the circles of black tape and the dim light, it can be seen from their thin bodies that these two girls are overestimated to be 15 years old now.
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"These scum!" Feishenke gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. "What's going on..." Wei Ran muttered subconsciously, even though he had already guessed the answer.
"Those damn mercenary-run courtyards," Leva helped a girl up and walked away, "I bet you, those Chechen lunatics don't even know about it."
