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Chapter 953 Dark red French written on the wall

On the second underground floor, after settling down his friend Lamin, Malikov moved next to Wei Ran and Rezli. He declined the cigarette offered by Wei Ran and said, "I'm going to go to the school cafeteria.

Maybe we can find something to eat."

"We will be able to leave here soon," Rezri replied after crushing the cigarette butt, "it's better not to go out yet."

"If it were that easy to escape, we would have left long ago."

Malikov sighed, but did not persist. He just took out a PSS silent pistol from his pocket and gave it back to Rezri.

"There's no way to leave the city along the underground passage?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

“The key roads are guarded by people.”

Alyosha answered this question quickly, "Whether it is underground or above ground, whether it is civilians, soldiers or foreigners who come to fight, anyone who leaves without permission will be shot."

Seeing Wei Ran looking at him, Lezli spread his hands and said confidently, "Let's take a rest first. If you are hungry, I still have some food here, but we will leave here soon."

"I hope so"

Malikov put his hand on his son's shoulder and muttered as he walked to the plastic tent in the distance, "You may not be able to find food in the cafeteria anyway."

"Malikov" Wei Ran couldn't help shouting to the other party to stop. "What's wrong?" Malikov turned around and asked.

"Are there any other entrances and exits here?" Wei Ran pointed around, "I mean this basement, is this the only exit we just came down from?"

"Only that one"

While Malikov was talking, he had already pulled out a kerosene heating stove and an oil drum from under the bed, and while lighting the heating stove, he explained, "This is also the reason why this place failed to become an air raid shelter.

In order to embezzle construction costs, the idiot principal shrunk an underground air-raid bunker that was supposed to be as big as the school into a double-story basement like this."

"I think he's a smart guy."

Agni, the ammunition soldier, came up to the guard and shared a cigarette. "I haven't seen any city's Cold War air-raid shelter rows being put to use - except for Grozny, of course."

"He is indeed a smart man"

Malikov wiped the oil on his hands on his pants, "Brezhnev died when that bastard principal was arrested. If calculated based on the sentence he was sentenced to reeducation through labor, he would have been able to survive the disintegration of the Soviet Union.

He was released from prison on the same day. But in fact, it is said that he did not serve any sentence at all, but instead used the embezzled money to open a pornographic store in Moscow."

Rezli snorted coldly, "Comrade Lenin can train thieves into selfless communists, but that bastard Brezhnev can only train communists into thieves!"

“It is true”

Malikov shook his head, "Fortunately, Brezhnev died early, otherwise I would have been sold to the United States as a slave by those thieves."

"It's a pity that our Comrade Andropov is gone too," Agni muttered vaguely, "otherwise, how could something like this happen."

For a moment, the shoddy school air-raid shelter located under the basement fell into silence, with only the tied prisoner not far away and the wounded man on the bed left, whimpering consciously or undoubtedly from time to time.

When the cigarettes in everyone's hands were burned out, Captain Karuslan also walked down from the basement level upstairs, "The demolitionists will guard the prisoners, and the rest of them will come up."

Hearing this, Wei Ran and the other three immediately followed Ruslan back to the first floor, and then passed through the corpses covered with clothes or blankets back to the teaching floor, and climbed up the stairs to a dilapidated classroom on the third floor.

At this time, the skyline of the city was already turning a little white. Beside the bed in the classroom, Serge had already set up his machine gun behind the bunker.

Next to him, there was not only the same type of man-portable radio that Weiran had seized in the mall before, but also a Stanley thermos and a coffee pot, as well as a handheld radio that made people subconsciously think of it.

aug bullpup rifles from countries such as Austria or Australia, and

A telescope with a tripod.

"Easy to have a meeting"

Captain Culp, who was waiting here in advance, cleared his throat and said while observing the situation outside, "The prisoner we captured belongs to the US counterintelligence foreign activity group."

"Why are they here?" Serge, who had been guarding the machine gun just now, asked subconsciously.

"He is of great value"

Captain Culp did not answer Serge's question. After a short pause, he continued, "We want to bring him back alive, so I determined each land area, and our daughter giding, they are in the field."

Contact support and request two helicopters to pick up the prisoner, Malikov and others."

"What should Leva and Ivan do?" Ammunition Soldier Agni asked immediately.

"After the helicopter picks them up, we will immediately go to join them."

Vice Captain Ruslan said, "This also means that we need to take some risks."

"I don't have any objections," Serge and Agni said in unison. "I have no objections either," Weiyan and Feishenke said in no particular order. "Since this is the case, it's decided."

While Captain Culp was speaking, he took out a strange-looking canvas bag from his backpack that seemed to hold a telephone receiver and a small satellite pot the size of a plate. As he walked toward the stairs leading to the roof, he said, "Build up defenses."

Positions and helicopter landing sites.”

"yes!"

Wei Ran and others responded in unison, and then started busy under the leadership of deputy captain Ruslan.

Soon, on the playground not far from the ruins of the building, people used collected rags and coats soaked in fuel to make a Cyrillic letter "b". Later, they replaced the basement with Agni

Under the arrangement of the other party, Lezli planted directional mines and accompanying mines made from hand grenades and even submachine guns around the playground and teaching building.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Before they could finish their work, Captain Culp also came down from the roof and said while following the work, "I have already contacted the bell ringer, and he will make arrangements before dawn.

Two Mi-24s came over to pick up the wounded, civilians and prisoners."

"Where are Leva and Ivan?" Feshenk asked.

"After we send those people away, we will join them and then find a way to escape back here. They will open this place into a transfer site."

"He agrees for us to pick up Leva and Ivan?" Ruslan asked with raised eyebrows.

"I didn't tell them about this."

Karp waved his hand carelessly, "It's not the first time anyway. As usual, we will hide when the time comes and let Malikov and the others take the prisoners there themselves." "I'm afraid I'll have to do it again..."

"We have already disappeared in this war when we go back, and we can start a new life." Culp waved his hand, "Okay, everyone, let's go back to the basement first. It's better for us to hide before the helicopter arrives.

"

After hearing this, everyone naturally had no objections, but Wei Ran's inner uneasiness became more and more intense.

"Captain...Captain Culp"

Wei Ran paused, hesitated for a long time and couldn't help but ask, "Can we really trust the helicopter? Or our communications..."

"Don't worry"

While Culp was speaking, he had already taken out two fruit candies produced by Lake Kaban Candy Company and handed them to Wei Ran, "Let's take a rest first. We will be able to go back soon."

Hearing this, Wei Ran opened his mouth, but in the end he could only nod, followed everyone back to the second underground floor, and told the rest of the good news that someone would pick them up and leave soon.

Knowing that their family could leave Grozny or even Chechnya, both Malikov and his son, as well as Lamin and his daughter, were extremely happy. For ordinary people like them who were already struggling at the bottom of society, most of the time,

Living itself is a luxurious delusion, and now that this delusion is about to come true, they naturally have no reason to be unhappy.

However, just as these people were planning how to reunite with their teammates, or planning a new life in the Russian Federation in the future

When Wei Ran was getting more and more uneasy, a series of violent explosions suddenly came from above their heads! "What's going on?!"

Malikov stumbled to the ground, yelling in panic, and at the same time tried his best to push the two underage children under the bed.

"It's a rocket!"

Ruslan yelled at the top of his lungs amid the earth-shaking dense explosions, "It's an air-to-ground rocket from the Mi-24!"

"boom!"

Before the others could say anything else, there was another more violent explosion above their heads. Now, even Weiran was extremely sure that the one attacking them must be the Mi-24 helicopter——because he was making this sound.

After the explosion, everyone could faintly hear the roar of the propeller!

"Wow!"

A concrete load-bearing column the size of a refrigerator collapsed from the entrance stairs on the second floor of the basement. Everyone's expressions immediately changed, but soon after, a series of explosions followed, and the debris of buildings of all sizes also crashed from the only one.

The entrance and exit were smashed down, breaking the steps that had accumulated a lot of dust, and sending up a lot of smoke!

"Lean against the wall! Squat against the wall!"

In the rising smoke, Captain Culp roared with a trembling voice, and at the same time used the beam of his flashlight to designate the corner farthest from the almost blocked entrance.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Amidst the dense explosions, Wei Ran, who had just had time to rush to the corner, before he could squat down, watched helplessly as the ceiling in the center of the basement collapsed with a "crash!" sound!

Broken roofs, large and small pieces of concrete floors, even broken corpses and the sky full of drowsiness, all of this, together with the various long-expired supplies on the negative floor, were smashed down, and in an instant they were all gone.

Bury the transparent tent where three wounded people, a Soviet and two underage children were lying, tightly!

"Clang!"

A wooden box filled with gas masks fell at everyone's feet. Seeing this, everyone picked up one without any hesitation, clasped it on their faces as quickly as possible, and at the same time quickly moved towards their front feet!

"Boom! Boom!"

There were two more consecutive explosions and tremors, and more building debris fell from above, but even so, Wei Ran vaguely heard what seemed to be a scream from Rezli. "Are you okay?"

Wei Ran, who had already put on a gas mask, shouted at the top of his lungs, but received no response.

At the same time, along with the two weird explosions just now, the head of the head also became quiet. Not only did the sound of explosions and rockets disappear, but even the roar of the propeller disappeared. The only thing he could hear was

There was almost a continuous buzzing in my ears!

He stood up with difficulty holding on to the concrete wall behind him that almost broke his spine. Before he could straighten his knees, his head hit the collapsed floor that was leaning against the wall, and he himself was dizzy due to the dizziness.

The buttocks sat down again.

Shaking his head slightly, Wei Ran touched him from head to toe until he was sure that he was not injured. Then he quickly took out the flashlight from the metal book and lit it to look around.

Wherever the warm yellow light beam swept, the first thing he saw was some black smoke coming in from the collapse above his head, and the faint smell that could be smelled even through a gas mask produced in the Soviet era, the unique smell of burning jet fuel.

the taste of.

He tried snapping his fingers in his ears, and then took out his ears. Wei Ran looked at the dark red blood on his fingers, and simply pointed the flashlight at Lezli and made a gesture. Seeing this, the latter

He immediately pointed to his right thigh and then waved his hand.

Looking in the direction of the other person's finger, he couldn't help but frown.

At this time, Lezli's right calf had been opened with an unknown sharp weapon, a hideous wound that exposed the bright red muscles, but was covered up by the dust in the sky.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is not only Lezli who was injured, but Feishenk who is next to him is also in bad condition.

At this time, blood was dripping from the corners of his eyes, the thumb of one hand had been bent to an angle that normal people could not do, and his left foot was also injured.

The steel bars protruding from the collapsed floor were also punctured and nailed to the floor!

Looking at the other side of him, Serge's nose was bleeding, Agni's shoulder was covered with a piece of broken glass, Captain Culp who was farther away failed to get up several times, and Ruslan was covered by a piece of broken glass.

The steel bar pierced the shoulder socket and was nailed to the wall behind him.

After trying to get up again to no avail, Wei Ran pulled off the backpack behind him with difficulty, found a medical bag from inside, crawled to Lezli's side, and tied the wound on his leg with gauze first, and used a method to stop the bleeding.

Clamps were used to perform preliminary hemostasis.

After crossing Rezli, he climbed up to Fishenk's body and checked the scratches at the corners of his eyes. Seeing that there was no damage to his eyeballs or vision, he immediately took advantage of the opponent's inattention and broke off his thumb again.

The angle that should have been maintained.

"Ah -" Feishenke let out a faint scream from Wei Ran. It was a good thing to hear sounds other than buzzing. Wei Ran crawled forward, taking advantage of the time to turn the flashlight,

Using the cover of his backpack, he took out the wire cutters and cut off the steel bar that pierced the sole of Fischenk's foot.

When he turned around, he immediately saw Serge's grinning and broken nose being straightened. Beside him, Agni had also pulled out the glass on his shoulder, and even Culp was already leaning on it.

Wall, holding a flashlight, helped Ruslan check the injury on the shoulder socket.

With difficulty, he changed positions with Serge in this small space, and with the help of the other party, he pressed the machine gun in his arms against the floor. Only then did Wei Ran use wire cutters to cut through Ruth.

Steel bars for shoulder sockets.

After everyone's injuries had been initially treated, Culp waved the flashlight on everyone's face. After everyone squinted their eyes and looked over, he also dipped his hand in the blood of someone who didn't know who it was.

On the floor barely leaning against the wall, there was a sentence written in dark red in French - "We have been betrayed".


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