Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.16 Vicious Zhang
Zhang Yaozu's smile looked like that of a mad dog smelling something fishy. He licked his lips. This middle-aged man could actually maintain such a strong fighting spirit. This puzzled the sixteen-year-old Timur. In his world
Among them, the middle-aged uncles he knew were completely decadent, as unreliable as prisoners in prison.
This animal has been learning Farsi these days. Although it sounds like a mutton kebab seller, Timur can finally understand it.
The police officer next to him was named Wang Anshi, and he was a good man. He was a good man, and the two cans of naval military cans he had on him were cut open by Zhang Yaozu to win people over.
"What are they shouting?" Tamerlane asked his uncle curiously, holding an unlabeled 40mm.
"They were shouting, shoot me"
Zhang Yaozu roared. At this time, the advance team of the US military had entered a range of 200 meters. They were condescending and released a total of 25 rockets. Timur also slapped Zhang Yaozu and fired the rockets.
Beat it out.
The ten kilograms of stuff made his small body shaky. Zhang Yaozu picked him up and pressed him on the stone. Then he whispered ferociously in Chinese: "Look, they are far less powerful than you think."
There was a roaring explosion, and the armored personnel carrier turned into a mobile coffin. The two Humvees were hit by Qiu Jiangshan and Wang Anshi. They were overturned and turned over again. Several American soldiers on top were wailing. "
God" and "fuck"
Zhang Yaozu waved his hand, and the twenty or so scared Ajie members behind him were all holding back their hands and did not dare to step forward. Zhang Yaozu took out his pistol, pointed it at them, and then turned his head, and the group of people roared to embolden themselves to rush forward.
We went up, and only when we got to the bottom did we know that this group of American troops was finished.
Zhang Yaozu was wearing a gray robe and his face was made up like Uncle Afanti on the street. He held a handful in one hand and hit several American soldiers who were still squirming out of the armored personnel carrier.
"Old Zhang!" Qiu Jiangshan also had experience with Vietnamese. Seeing Zhang Yaozu's appearance, he shouted quickly.
"Shout whatever you want. So and so, Translator Wang, tell them to come over and shoot each of the imperial soldiers one by one. Hurry up.
Wang Anshi's eyelids jumped. Only now did he realize how pure his previous life was.
These twenty-odd Ajie members are quite courageous, otherwise Zhang Yaozu would not have dared to lead them on a 60-kilometer run. Look at how cowardly they are. They are as tired as dogs after running 60 kilometers.
Of course, in mountainous areas, Zhang Yaozu was almost like a dog when he arrived here.
As for the source of intelligence, it was thanks to the helpers in the Imperial Alliance Army, who were indeed very cooperative.
The U.S. advance team originally wanted to establish a temporary base fifty kilometers southeast of Shahr Monzhan and prepare to station a company of troops. Of course, this small area was supposed to be a safe area.
Originally, a few Afghan youths carrying pistols on the top of the ramp were eager to try. Their shots were not as accurate as those of Zhang Yaozu and his group, but they still fired seven or eight rounds around the US military vehicles.
The rockets that mainly hit vehicles were hit by Zhang Yaozu and others.
Twenty-eight members of the Arab League, including tall, short, fat, thin, old men and young men, held hands and gestures, their eyes were excited and frightened. Several living American troops were dragged out of the car. Zhang Yaozu took out a gun from the pocket of a small American military leader.
Then he lit the blazing flames on the car, blew out a puff of thick smoke, squinted his eyes, and said in Russian: "Come on, one shot at a time!"
This group of Afghan resistors, who were said to be loyal and devoted to their country, were threatened by Zhang Yaozu's 92 pistol. They cried and fired at the dying American soldiers.
"Nada, vomit, vomit, vomit,"
The sound of gunshots floated in the sky in the dark night, and the last thought of the American soldier before his death was to kill your brothers and sisters, the Russians!
After throwing the cigarette butt on the ground and stamping it out, Zhang Yao ordered: "Take all your clothes, take away the equipment you can, and throw the rest on the Humvee and burn it if you can't."
Then he picked up a bloody piece of clothing and patted the fire on the Humvee. He took out a large box filled with supplies, cans, cola, chocolate bars, and compressed biscuits.
"U.S. imperialism is luxury!"
Zhang Yaozu threw a can to Timur, and after taking a look at it, he felt that it was no big deal, so he ordered: "Withdraw!"
Go all the way north and run wildly again.
In this battle, a total of twenty-two soldiers from two U.S. squadrons died. The bodies were arranged neatly and cleanly.
However, the headquarters of the coalition forces in Afghanistan announced that two US soldiers were killed in the attack at this time."
Qiu Jiangshan, Wang Anshi and others all had their eyes widened, and their hearts were beating wildly now. Qiu Jiangshan is a man, and Wang Anshi is still a young man, and he is versatile in both shooting and shooting. Unfortunately, apart from fighting with drug dealers, he also
I really don’t have much experience in big scenes.
"Old Zhang! Let me ask you something."
The group of people who fled north along the valley felt relieved when they saw the source of the Amu Darya River. At this time, they were able to say hello to the Alibaba members who were originally hiding here.
Panting heavily, Qiu Jiangshan called out to Zhang Yaozu.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Yaozu slapped Timur on the head while he was chewing a can: "Give some to others!"
"Aren't you stressed?" Qiu Jiangshan swallowed, and there was white saliva at the corner of his mouth.
"Where are you referring to?" Zhang Yaozu took a pack of Luo Suan from his pocket and handed it to him.
Cigarettes are kept by Zhang Yaozu alone. Only those who have outstanding practice, strict execution of orders and quick actions can ask him for them.
Moreover, everyone must be carrying a hundred-tasting bag, and they can take out almost anything※
"Those American soldiers, they, they seem to have,"
"It's all death anyway. I just want them to reduce their pain and see God easily. Zhang Yaozu clasped his hands together in a gesture of compassion, "When I come to a foreign country, I can save as many as I can, so that my past sins can be washed away."
Seeing what he said was so sacred, Qiu Jiangshan was almost frightened by him in a daze.
Wang Anshi even spurted out a mouthful of water. He choked and couldn't breathe for a long time.
"What do you want these US military combat uniforms for?"
Qiu Jiangshan asked again.
"Looking to the Imperial Alliance Army for supplies. The Imperial Army was attacked on the road. If you don't ask the Imperial Alliance Army for supplies, how can you ask for supplies from the good people?" Zhang Yaozu rolled his eyes at him, and then said: "If you want to take root here, you must provide supplies to the Imperial Alliance Army."
A little pressure.”
"You want to frame the US military?" Qiu Jiangshan's eyes widened.
"The Communist Party teaches us: All reactionaries are paper tigers!" Zhang Yaozu lit a cigarette for Qiu Jiangzhi, then put away the seized Zhibao lighter and said coldly: "Who is the paper tiger and who is the real tiger? Try
Once you try it, you will know."
At the same time, a certain domestic military region headquarters,
boom!
A tea cup fell directly against the wall and broke into countless pieces.
"Can such a bastard be sent out? Ah? Is it possible? He was going to court-martial back then! What do you want to do now? Let him poke a hole in the sky?"
"The killing of Vietnamese civilians has been concluded, right? It was manslaughter,"
"Do you have the confidence to say this? Do you still dare to be shameless?"
"They have been dispatched. You may not be able to contact them. At least until next spring, you will definitely not be able to contact them.
In an interview with a military column in Hong Kong, the host mentioned the upcoming increase in U.S. military troops. A major general guest pondered for a while and said in a determined tone: With the expansion of U.S. military bases, the Afghan civilian resistance will also
Corresponding changes will occur, such as tactics, weapons, etc. that will be upgraded accordingly."
The codename of Zhang Yaozu's team is "Persian" and the operation codename is "Afghanistan Hunting Daji Ge." All the equipment they carry are of Chinese and Russian standards, with more Russian-style equipment and most domestic products with their logos wiped off, which is more troublesome.
People with knowledge of the competition are also closely monitored to prevent leaks. As for any slander from abroad, the military will naturally explain it itself. If you refuse to admit it, what else can you do?
Kaohsiung stayed at Zhang Sanxian's house for three days, surrounded by people from the Ninth Bureau. Although they were all colleagues, it was a pity that Lao Gao had to be closely monitored now.
It was only now that Lao Gao realized that the men in this family were not normal at all.
A week later, the resistance to the US military suddenly increased in eastern Afghanistan. The reason was that in Shahr Mongh, a squad of US troops seemed to have killed an Imperial Army Corps near Shahr Mongh.
In the end, he left Shahrmenzhan without any reasonable explanation and took a batch of supplies with him.
Food and medicine.
As for why this U.S. military relies on donkeys for transportation, the U.S. military explained that it chose to use donkeys to transport items because the mountains were difficult to walk. The leaders of the Imperial Alliance Army recognized this view and even gave away two donkeys.
donkey.
Killing people is just a no-brainer. What Zhang Yaozu did by framing the U.S. military was not clever, but he only had to fan the flames. At least the people in the Shaher Mongolian area would have strong resistance to the U.S. military. He could incite the surrounding militants and muddy the waters.
Ajie members, that's safe..
As for those beliefs that are said to be very fanatical, they are all scum in front of canned food.
Whether to sublimate after death or enjoy it now, Pig will also give a good answer.
And there was a butcher sharpening his knife nearby.
The butcher’s name is Zhang Yaozu,
The US military conducted an investigation into the anti-American trend in Shahr in Afghanistan and finally concluded that a group of unidentified militants were operating here.
However, this is all mountainous, and high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft and unmanned reconnaissance aircraft are useless. As for the satellite known as the eye in the sky, it is not omnipotent,"
"What kind of meat is this?" Timur asked Zhang Yaozu.
"Pork Zhang Yaozu looked at him playfully and saw his slightly collapsed expression. Zhang Yaozu calmly threw a piece of potato into his mouth, yawned, then rested on his backpack while chewing
A total of 485 Ajie members followed Zhang Yaozu. Fifteen of them died in a previous skirmish. Several seriously injured members were secretly killed by Zhang Yaozu.
He won't waste medicine and food in such a ghost place.
Now these guys can at least hold up the gun without pulling the trigger and then forgetting to release it. Although it's great to shoot cleanly with one shot, the bullets are not picked up.
According to Zhang Yaozu's estimation, the name of the Alejandro Liberation Organization must have gained some fame in Shahr Mongolia recently, but the only trouble is that the US military will not tolerate two or three such kittens jumping around.
I'm not a **, I'm afraid of someone else!
Zhang Yaozu thought to himself, and sat up again. Qiu Jiangshan smoked a cigarette next to him. Several middle-aged Afghans showed envy in their eyes. Qiu Jiangshan handed over a large piece of cigarette, and these people quickly took it and inhaled.
He took a sip, and then each of them smoked it one by one.
Winter is here. It's very cold and it's not easy to fall asleep.
At night in the mountainous area, it can easily reach minus 15 degrees Celsius. The materials that Zhang Yaozu swindled and abducted were obtained from the Imperial Army in Shaher. They included warm cotton clothes and a dozen blankets, at least
, can solve some things, right?
In fact, Zhang Yaozu had already made up his mind that this team must not mix with the rest of the Ajie, otherwise it would definitely be bad. After re-examining the terrain of the Hindu Kush Mountains, Zhang Yaozu decided to fight guerrillas in the mountainous areas now, and the northern region would definitely
You can't go there. The US military has a large military base there, and the terrain is flat, so your legs will definitely be hit by the wheels.
"It depends on when the Americans will come." Zhang Yaozu murmured in a low voice.
Qiu Jiangshan asked him softly: "Lao Zhang, this vote is a bit big. These people haven't had time to accept it yet."
The eyes of the surrounding members of the Albanian Liberation Organization were filled with confusion and fear. I really don’t know how they were incited to fight with the Americans.
"First, we need to get rid of the language barrier and survive the winter. During this period, we will fight guerrillas around Skozhar and Shahr Monjan. There is a road in the southwest that connects to Bamiyan. If we encounter the Taliban, we will be in trouble. In general
For example, when you encounter a US military team, you can fight and build up morale. Just keep a distance from the Taliban. Anyway, they are fighting fiercely with the Yankees now, so they will not focus on us."
Zhang Yaozu chuckled: "Next time I'll go to Skozhar for fun. The Imperial Army really likes to lead the way."
Qiu Jiangshan nodded and agreed.
Hundreds of people are distributed in more than 40 caves in the valley area. They are not far apart. There are simple defenses and camouflage bunkers, which makes people feel reassured.
During the day, U.S. military planes flew over. Looking up from the grass, it really made people feel dizzy.
"There are a lot of mercenaries in Central Asia, so we need to find some people to come over." Zhang Yaozu said coldly, squinting his eyes.
"What do you want to do?"
Qiu Jiangshan was shocked.
"It's completely impossible to rely on these illiterate Afghans to provide eye drops for the US military."
He took out a stack of information from behind and threw it to Qiu Jiangshan: "This is the strongest group of people in Central Asia. The leader is Ivanov Podolsky. He was born in a training camp in Siberia and is a master of special warfare. He has
With experience in mountain warfare, his team is quite capable."
"How to contact me?" Qiu Jiangshan asked.
Zhang Yaozu lit a cigarette. The bonfire was a little weak, so he threw a piece of dry wood on it. The wind outside the cave whined like a devil's roar: "They will come to us."
Qiu Jiangshan's eyes widened: "What?!"
"Before departure, I asked the Kaohsiung officer from the 12th Bureau to help. Two thousand US dollars a day. If you encounter heavy firepower, you can choose to withdraw from the battle, and the pension compensation will be calculated separately.
Three months.”
After blowing out a smoke ring, Zhang Yaozu squinted his eyes and looked extremely calm: "The troops of the old Soviet Union still have some elites."
"Why not to the country,"
"Don't ask stupid questions." Zhang Yaozu interrupted Qiu Jiangshan, and then threw the cigarette across from the bonfire. There were a group of Ajie members who were not asleep yet. After Timur had eaten and drank enough, he left the bonfire not far away.
, lying down slowly, with a can of Coke next to him, from the Coca-Cola Company.
"That's a lot of money." Qiu Jiangshan's eyes widened.
Zhang Yaozu showed his big white teeth and smiled evilly: "I paid a sum of money in advance, and the banknotes to be paid later will be pledged in kind."
"Where did the real thing come from?"
"It's everywhere. If you don't have it, just ask the Imperial Alliance Army for it. You know."
Zhang Yaozu said calmly.
Then, without waiting for Qiu Jiangshan's expression of death, he lay back, pulled up a blanket, and fell asleep. On the Daphne, thousands of miles away, Zhang Bi was learning dagger skills from Ivan.
This is very helpful for close combat with short blades. And the most important thing is that it only takes a week at most to master it initially.
And Zhang Ben himself has extraordinary reach, so he learns faster.
"The strength and conditions of the forehand and backhand are different. For people with great strength like us, when the backhand is inserted into the waist and abdomen of the human body, it can be pulled outward by brute force, which is almost as powerful as cutting in half."
Ivan explained.
Zhang Ben nodded, held the dagger in his hand upside down, followed Ivan's instructions, stabbed it with his back, and pulled it fiercely, with a powerful and sinister aura.
Ivan smiled and said: "That's it. You are smarter than I thought."
The two rested for a while and sat down to chat.
"You still want to participate in sword fighting and cavalry fighting. Won't your body be unable to bear it?" Ivan asked strangely.
"My recovery ability and load capacity are much stronger than others." Zhang Bi certainly wouldn't say that I have a fountain of life, so I am not afraid of excessive fatigue.
Ivan smiled and said: "I was born with a shorter communication time between the dendrites of my neurons than others, so my reaction speed is a little faster than others."
"I also know a guy who was born with two normal and sound hearts. His power is terrifying, more powerful than a bear." Zhang Bi was talking about Mark.
Ivan said in surprise: "There are always a lot of magical people in this world."
"But I may not be able to fight with your sword." Ivan said apologetically.
"Why?"
"My contract with Kirilenko has expired. I want to go back to Moscow first and then return to the battlefield, which is more suitable for me." Ivan said helplessly.
"Where are you going, Africa?"
"I don't know. Maybe Iraq, maybe staying in Georgia, or maybe going to Afghanistan. Depending on the situation, a few of my men are still out there taking on missions and there are good jobs to do. I will also join in."
Ivan curled his lips and said goodbye
Zhang Bi nodded, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Then, I wish you good luck."
"Thank you." Ivan also extended his hand and smiled.