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Chapter 342 Not good

Han Jiangyuan believed in the combat capabilities of the rapid counterattack platoon, and the other three platoons of the guard unit were not idlers.

Of course, if there is something missing, perhaps it is just practical experience.

Currently, there are light wheeled infantry fighting vehicles in the camp, which are considered lightly armored. They have 7.62 mm caliber heavy machine guns, and the rest are some grenade launchers and sniper rifles, which can be considered the maximum firepower.

The rest are all individual light weapons such as rifles, light machine guns, and pistols.

It's really useless to say that the firepower of the peacekeeping force is greatly restricted, and many heavy equipment cannot be used or equipped.

If you really want to equip it, bring some Type 99 main battle tanks, and the RPG rocket launcher will scratch your itch.

It's a pity that there is no if.

For now, everything depends on yourself.

He currently has to stick to the duty room, strategize, and persist for at least two hours.

"Quick reverse platoon, call the duty room for quick reverse platoon."

He wanted to know the latest progress and see how many of those people were here now.

"Please speak to the duty room."

"What's the latest situation? Has the number of people on the other side increased?"

"It's still increasing. According to the data reported at various points, it is estimated that there are more than 200 people, and they are still gathering."

From Tong Zhi's answer, Han Jiangyuan could hear the seriousness of the situation.

"Execute the warning plan." He immediately issued the order.

"clear."

Putting down the phone, Han Jiangyuan fell into deep thought.

It stands to reason that the peacekeeping detachment just arrived here today, so there is no reason for the militants to come to the door aggressively and ready to attack so quickly.

Is this intimidation?

The peacekeeping forces are sent by the United Nations, and local armed forces generally do not want to provoke them easily. After all, there are not many armed organizations like Somalia that actively attack peacekeeping forces, and they only attack when they are robbing food.

The work here has not yet started, and there has been no friction with any party. How could they take the initiative to provoke at the risk of losing personnel?

There must be other reasons...

Suddenly, a light flashed in Han Jiangyuan's mind.

correct!

Motorcyclist!

Those two motorcyclists.

These people appeared almost immediately after these two people broke into the camp. Could it be related to these two people?

who are they?

Han Jiangyuan immediately ordered the staff on the side: "You keep an eye here, I will go check on the two drivers, and report to me immediately if there is any situation."

"Okay, deputy commander." The staff officer took the microphone and took over the command position.

Han Jiangyuan left the room in a hurry, ran along the corridor, and rushed to the detention room.

At this time, within the walls of the peacekeeping camp, two veterans of the Blood Wolf Brigade were preparing small drones.

Unlike the fixed-wing reconnaissance drone they used before, this one is a small four-rotor drone.

Compared with fixed-wing models, its endurance time is relatively short, and its reconnaissance range is smaller, but its advantage is that its modular mount is more advanced and can be equipped with more functional modules.

Generally speaking, this kind of rotary-wing drone is mostly used for attack, rescue, and reconnaissance before CQB breaks in, but it also has the function of warning and driving away.

After the assembly was completed, the flight controller was turned on and entered the control state, and the two veterans released the drone.

The drone flew dozens of meters into the air and then flew around the camp.

With the help of the night vision reconnaissance device, the militants hiding around the camp were unable to hide, and they were all clearly reflected on the screen.

Tong Zhi stared at the picture on the military pad, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Originally, he thought there were only more than two hundred people, but looking down from a high altitude and with the expansion of the flight range, he could clearly see a dirt road about three hundred meters behind the woods near the camp and behind the area where the militants were hiding.

, pickup trucks and trucks are constantly gathering.

The armed men who got off the vehicles came towards the peacekeeping camp one after another, with the intention of wrapping the camp into an iron barrel.

"grass!"

Tong Zhi couldn't help but cursed.

He felt that the psychological pressure was increasing.

"Why are they working so hard!" Li Zheng on the side also frowned: "Apart from supplies, what else do we have here? Are they here for the supplies?"

Tong Zhi shook his head: "They want to steal our supplies, but they don't think about the price? Do they really think that we are just living for food?"

Zheng Haodong, the sniper of the Blood Wolf Brigade, touched the high-precision sniper in his hand and said: "If it weren't for the rules of engagement, I would have killed his commander with one shot."

As he spoke, he pointed to a gesticulating person in the screen and said, "This guy must be the commander."

Tong Zhi said: "Don't be impulsive, we are a peacekeeping force."

He turned to the drone operator and said: "Open the voice channel and play the warning recording."

The operator clicked a few times quickly, and soon, a clear and loud sound came from the sky.

"Unknown armed personnel, please note that you have approached the peacekeeping force camp and entered our warning range. Please stop advancing immediately and leave immediately! Leave immediately! Otherwise, we have the right to use force! Please leave immediately!"

This passage was recorded in several different languages ​​in advance and played repeatedly as the drone flew around.

The sound was very loud, and since it was nighttime and everything was so quiet, it was almost deafening.

In the woods.

Ahmed, the leader of the militants, was startled when he heard a sound like thunder above his head. He subconsciously bent over and almost squatted on the ground to find cover.

After a while, the voice seemed to want to fly to the other side, farther away.

He then stood up, took out his walkie-talkie and started to contact the nearby commander: "Those peacekeepers seem to have released drones. What should we do?"

"Tell them to hand over those two people, otherwise we will be rude to them! Hand them over, and if everything is easy, we will retreat!"

"Okay, I understand, leader."



Inside the detention room.

Han Jiangyuan came in with a translator, and the guarding soldier pulled a broken chair for him.

Han Jiangyuan sat down in front of the two riders.

Two young gangsters were squatting in the corner of the room, handcuffed behind their backs with restraints, looking exhausted and groaning.

When they saw someone coming in, the two young men were also smart. They could tell that Han Jiangyuan was a high official just by looking at him. The leader opened his mouth and started to scream, as if in protest.

Han Jiangyuan asked the translator next to him: "What did they say?"

The translator said: "They said they were thirsty and that they were not militants, but just ordinary people who entered here by mistake. They asked for water and said they could not be treated like this."

Han Jiangyuan couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Common people? The common people here carry guns when they go out at night? Also, where did his companion's injuries come from? Don't tell me that he fell while going out to pick bananas at night."

He stretched out his hand and gently looked at the blood-stained spot on the injured black jeans.

The little black man shrank nervously against the wall. Han Jiangyuan comforted him and said, "Don't be nervous. I'll take a look at your wound."

There was a tear in the jeans, and the thigh inside could be seen through the hole, and there was a bullet mark on the leg.

It was definitely a bullet mark, a scratch caused by the bullet grazing the muscle. The wound was not healed yet and was oozing blood.

Fortunately, it was not a direct hit. The bullet flew away, leaving a hole. If it hit the thigh, it would severely break the bones inside, or directly cut off the aorta inside, which would be fatal.

As a veteran soldier, Han Jiangyuan could see clearly at a glance that these two boys were lying.

So he said to the translator: "Tell them that there is a large group of armed men outside now, and it seems that they are coming for them. I hope they can honestly tell the reason why they are being chased by the armed organization. If I tell them, I can help them.

If he wants water, he will give him water, and if he wants food, he will give him food. He can also treat his brother and give him a tetanus shot to prevent the wound from getting infected."

The translator fumbled through what Han Jiangyuan meant, but the two boys exchanged glances, and then the leader started yelling again.

Han Jiangyuan asked the translator: "What did they say?"

The translator said: "He said he really didn't know what happened. They were really just ordinary people. The wound was really caused by accidentally falling off the car."

Bah bah bah——

Han Jiangyuan heard the faint sound of gunshots coming from outside again.

The situation seems to be getting more and more complicated.

Now, he must figure out what trouble these two guys got into as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to make further judgments.

Moreover, he didn't have time to spend any time with these two little guys.

What to do?

Suddenly, his knitted eyebrows relaxed.

He said to the translator: "Tell them that I believe what they say and I intend to let them go."


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