Suddenly, I found myself looking down on these gangsters... Although there were many rookies among them, there were also some masters... Just like the "Bald" we met before was a demobilized soldier, the same reason...
…Because there were a lot of demobilized soldiers during this period, on the one hand because they were injured in the war and demobilized, on the other hand because of disarmament…
So I suddenly realized... this was very likely that we were beating ourselves up... that is, some of the people we were dealing with might be our former comrades-in-arms!
At this time, new changes have appeared on the battlefield... As the ground troops deepened, the rappelling troops also launched operations... Two helicopters, under the cover of two other helicopters, stopped at the building where the gangsters were hiding.
above the house, and then, under the cover of snipers, they slid down one after another and quickly occupied the roof...
In this way, the overall situation of this battle can almost be said to be decided. All that is left... is to wait for the gangsters to be killed one by one and confirm that Zhang Longxing is inside!
Because I believe that no armed force can withstand the two-sided attack of the special agent company, not to mention that the armed force we have to face is not that good!
But then I thought of a better choice...
"Suspend the operation!" I ordered over the intercom: "Stand where you are and stay hidden!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
…
"Comrades in the gear factory!" I shouted into the loudspeaker again: "You have seen the situation. If you persist, there will be only death... We know that the main culprit is Zhang Longxing, and the others are only abetted by him and will not die...
Do you deserve to sacrifice your lives for Zhang Longxing? Think about your family, think about yourselves... You did not sacrifice on the battlefield, and you were lucky enough to come back to reunite with your family... Are you going to risk everything just for a gangster?
?”
After hearing what I said...the soldiers were all confused and didn't know what I was talking about, but only I knew...these words were aimed at those soldiers who lived among gangsters...they were former soldiers
!
"Surrender!" I said: "As long as you hand over Zhang Longxing... it will be a great achievement. We can try to make the merit pay for the crime. This is your best choice!"
"Comrades!" Seeing that there was no movement, I shouted again: "Look at us... We also came down from the battlefield. We also struggled to escape death and came back alive. We also escaped from the cat's ear hole and were also beaten.
The Japanese have dug holes...so...comrades! We really don't want to kill each other..."
"Shut up!" A roar came from below, followed by another round of submachine gun bullets.
It's Zhang Longxing... The sniper's report made me excited. At least I was sure that Zhang Longxing was here, and he panicked when I shouted like this... This means that my guess was right, there was a machine in his team.
I am a demobilized soldier!
"Comrades!" So I continued to shout: "Think of those comrades who died on the battlefield, and then think of your relatives... And it is precisely these people you help who are the gangsters who exploit and bully your relatives...
Surrender! Your sacrificed comrades, your relatives, and we... do not want you to lose your lives for such a person, he is not worth what you do..."
Before I finished speaking, I heard a burst of messy gunfire from below... Then I knew that it was done. I had successfully instigated those demobilized soldiers to rebel... This is actually not surprising, because we have too many
What we have in common is that we have too many similar past events, and when we talk about these past events...it’s full of bitter tears!
So the one who touches them the most...is often us!
After a while, I saw several people holding guns and escorting Zhang Longxing and others out of the building...
I waved my hand and signaled the helicopter to land... When I stepped out of the helicopter, the soldiers of the special agent company had already disarmed everyone and put submachine guns to their heads...
I walked up to Zhang Longxing and said, "You should listen to the 'bald head'... we are not something you can afford!"
"Big...brother!" Zhang Longxing was tongue-tied: "Let me live...I...don't dare to do it anymore!"
I was very surprised by Zhang Longxing's performance, but it seems normal when I think about it... maybe this is what people often say about being able to bend and stretch!
but……
"If you were smart enough!" I said, "You should know that we can't let you go this time!"
When Zhang Longxing heard this, he suddenly rushed towards me...but Scar had been wary of him for a long time, and knocked him to the ground with the butt of his rifle!
The few people behind me who had their heads lowered... stepped forward and asked, "Are you... soldiers?"
There was silence for a while... Only the big man in the middle sighed and nodded heavily... But he never dared to raise his head to look at me... and he kept this posture until the deputy director sent a car to take them away...
...There were no special prison cars in this era. The prisoners were escorted in military cars, but there were a few police officers holding pistols watching them!
I know what they are thinking...that is, they are too embarrassed to see our comrades...
But there is an indescribable feeling in my heart... Who can blame me?
It should be said that it is normal for demobilized soldiers to take this road, because they can only shoot and kill, plus the psychological damage caused by battlefield syndrome and various pressures in life...
So I think it’s not that they are sorry for us, but that we are sorry for them!
"Comrade!" When he was being escorted into the car, the sweater turned around and said to me with his head lowered: "Go and have a look in the basement downstairs... The bald head was beaten so hard that he almost died!"
"Uh!" I was stunned for a moment and then rushed into the building with a group of people.
I walked into a dark basement and looked with a flashlight... Sure enough, I saw a man covered in blood tied to a chair. I could only tell from the fact that he had no hair that he was the one I met a few days ago.
Baldhead'.
Several people scrambled to put the bald head down from the chair... Maybe it was because our movements touched his sore spot, which made him slowly open his eyes...
At first he didn't know it was me, so he tried his best to fight me...but soon he realized it was us under the light of the flashlight, and his whole body immediately softened.
"Comrade..." Baldhead said weakly, "I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you and my relatives..."
"No!" I said: "You did a good job. If it weren't for you... we wouldn't have been able to catch these gangsters before they committed crimes! You have made a meritorious service once again!"
The bald man smiled and said two words vaguely: "Thank you..."
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