Sekino was leaning at the door, his AK74U short assault rifle hidden under his coat, his face covered with an Arab scarf, and he seemed to be staring at the people coming and going casually...
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This is an Afghan market called a "bazaar", where people of different nationalities and different languages gather together to talk noisily, exchange supplies and information, and the smell of roasted mutton is mixed with the smell of horse manure.
, very weird.
Seeing the two people coming out, Guanye asked: "How is it?"
"Where are the goods?" Zhao Hui pointed to the high mountains to the north of the town. They are the boundless Hinduku Mountains, as desolate as the surface of the moon. It was here that the Soviet army, armed to the teeth, suffered a bruised face decades ago.
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"The situation has changed and I object to continuing the mission." Guan Ye raised his objection immediately. According to the action plan, they should get the key components of the drone at this bazaar instead of going deep into dangerous mountainous areas to conduct transactions.
"Boy, do you understand that you should adapt to circumstances? Eight times out of ten the plans made by the official sitting in the office will be incorrect. If you don't want to go, just stay and wait for us." Zhao Hui said disdainfully.
Guanye gritted his teeth and said, "I want to report to my superiors immediately."
"Okay, remember to avoid people when making calls. If the locals see you using a satellite phone, they will think you are an American spy." Zhao Hui coldly threw away the cloth bag containing the satellite phone.
Sekino took a deep breath, but still did not pick up the phone. There were regulations on his actions, and he was not allowed to contact him at will unless he had to. In Afghanistan, a desolate and backward area, using a satellite phone would easily be discovered by the Americans. If the target was exposed, the gain would outweigh the loss.
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Zhao Hui got into the Gas Jeep, took a handful of tobacco and chewed it. He looked like an authentic Afghan. The three of them were not particularly tall, but looked very strong.
A tough guy, coupled with the flash suppressor of a short assault rifle that was inadvertently exposed, most people would know these guys are not easy to mess with.
After waiting for a while, Hamid finally settled down at home, took a lock to lock the shop, and quickly jumped into the Gas Jeep. The passenger seat had been reserved for him. Zhao Hui drove, Liu Ziguang and Guanye
Taking charge of the alert, the jeep set off along the bumpy road.
The scenery along the way was monotonous and repetitive. It was almost a desert with no grass growing. It was winter, and there was not a trace of green. The jeep drove along a dry river bed towards the mountainous area. Gradually the road became rugged, and under the steep cliff
, a T62 tank is lying alone on the gravel, the hatch is wide open, the iron armor is already covered with red embroidery, not far from the tank, is the wreckage of a US-made armed helicopter, this is Afghanistan, the cemetery of the empire, no matter it is ten
Whether it was the British Empire in the ninth century, the Soviet Union in the 1980s, or the United States and NATO today, they could not avoid the fate of sinking here.
The transaction location is a secret cave. There are many such caves in the Hinduku Mountains. They are dry and deep, suitable for hiding. Let alone a weapon, it is difficult to find a trace even if thousands of troops are spread out in the vast mountains.
At this time, the three of them couldn't help but think of the infamous, perhaps this bearded terrorist was hiding in a cave here.
Before arriving at the destination, Guanyo quietly got out of the car, climbed up the hill next to him with a sniper rifle in hand. It was stupid for three people to appear together. As a security officer, he must protect everyone's lives and safety.
Responsible for the security of state property.
The Gas Jeep stopped. Hamid jumped out first, followed closely by Liu Ziguang. Zhao Hui got out of the car last. He looked at the deserted mountain peaks around him, threw a duffle bag on the back seat, and took out another
A grenade, the safety pin was connected to the door handle with a thin wire.
The three people walked to the entrance of the cave, and Hamid shouted inside. After a while, three locals came out, holding AK47 and RPD squad machine guns in their arms, looking at these customers with lazy eyes.
Hamid negotiated with them in the local language for a few words, then waved to Zhao Hui and led the two of them into the cave. A white Predator drone parked quietly in the cave, with its landing gear and nose section
There was some slight damage, but overall it was in pretty good condition. There were eight intact Hellfire air-to-surface missiles under the fuselage. The value of these eight missiles alone was no less than a million dollars.
After obtaining their consent, Zhao Hui checked the nose of the aircraft and confirmed that the self-destruction device had been destroyed. Then he nodded to Liu Ziguang. Then Hamid began to bargain with them. The other party held out five fingers to indicate that he would not bargain for five hundred thousand dollars. This
The price is a steal!
But Liu Ziguang found that the other party seemed careless when discussing the price, and his finger never left the trigger. The position of the three guys was also very tricky, and they inadvertently controlled the favorable terrain in the cave.
Zhao Hui signaled Liu Ziguang to take out the money, and Liu Ziguang took out the suitcase from under his robe and opened it, revealing a stack of green banknotes inside. The other party then showed a greedy look, exchanged glances, and raised the gun in his hand.
It's not that easy to take advantage of others. Liu Ziguang had already hidden one of his hands under the suitcase, and the Stechkin in his hand automatically entered the lower abdomen of the man holding the machine gun, but the other party still opened fire, and the bullet hit the stone wall.
Above, the cave was filled with deafening gunshots.
Almost at the same time, Zhao Hui raised his AK74U short burst and swept fiercely. The orange-red muzzle flame was particularly conspicuous in the slightly dark cave. The two gunmen were mopped down and fired at the same time. The bullets hit Zhao Hui, causing pain.
He had to kneel down and continue shooting until the magazine of bullets was empty and the three guys were completely dead.
Zhao Hui quickly put on a new magazine, picked up Hamid who was lying on the ground and cursed him. Hamid was so frightened that his face turned pale and he begged for mercy, saying it was none of his business.
"He is injured." Liu Ziguang looked on coldly, knowing that when the fight broke out, Hamid was also the target of silence. Moreover, Hamid was shot in the stomach, and blood was gushing out. If he did not get medical treatment, he would probably not survive.
It won't be long.
"Damn it!" Zhao Hui pulled open his jacket, revealing the bulletproof vest underneath, touched his ribs and said, "At least two of them are broken. It seems that any bulletproof vest is for nothing at close range. This old boy can hurt us.
It’s terrible.”
Having said that, he still took out the first aid kit to bandage Hamid's wound, poured styptic powder on the wound randomly, covered it with gauze and ordered: "Keep pressure on yourself!"
Hamid's face looked very bad, he kept praying, and blood was flowing out. Zhao Hui patted his face, said nothing, and turned to check the Predator. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the cave.
The booby trap on the car exploded.
Then there was dense gunfire, and the entrance of the cave was filled with smoke and dust. Liu Ziguang immediately rushed to the entrance of the cave and shot out from a long point. The accurate shot suppressed the opponent, but the situation was obviously not good. There were no less than fifty people from the opponent. Look.
The movements were made by veterans who had experienced hundreds of battles, covering each other and leaping towards the cave.
Liu Ziguang changed the magazine and quickly fired it. At this time, the handguard of the short protrusion was already hot, and the assault rifle did not have suppressive firepower. The barrel would turn red after being fired from several magazines of bullets.
This showed the inexperience of the organizers. The entire team had no supporting firepower. Fortunately, Zhao Hui threw the RPD squad machine gun over.
Liu Ziguang dropped the AK74U, took over the RPD and began to fire long and rhythmically. The RPD used a bullet chain to feed the ammunition. The firepower of the 100-round magazine was very sustainable. The opponent's offensive was immediately suppressed. At this time, Guanye also opened fire.
Blood splattered on the backs of the heads of the militants lying behind the bunker, and three of them were quickly knocked down.
"Old Zhao, run." Liu Ziguang turned around and shouted, only to find that Zhao Hui was dismantling the Predator. There were big beads of sweat on his face and his hands were shaking violently. It seemed that he was seriously injured.
"Don't worry about that, it's important to save your life." Liu Ziguang shouted.
"I just want to save my life!" Zhao Hui replied and greeted him: "Help me move this over."
Liu Ziguang fired another long burst, then turned around and moved a Hellfire missile under the belly of the Predator to the entrance of the cave. Zhao Hui gritted his teeth and crawled over. He pulled out two wires from somewhere and connected them to the tail of the missile, and then removed them from his arms.
He took out something similar to an Apple phone, pressed it a few times and then rolled to the side.
The Hellfire missile whizzed towards the militants, exploded with a bang, and smoke billowed. Liu Ziguang took the opportunity to pick up Hamid, held the RPD in one hand and ran out while strafing. Zhao Hui also ran out, but his steps were obviously a bit awkward.
stumble.
Sekino slowly used his sniper rifle to point out names on the hilltop opposite, so that the militants did not dare to chase the three of them. Fortunately, the target of this gang was only the drone, and they did not intend to kill them all.
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Temporarily out of danger, the three of them hid in a mountain den sheltered from the wind. They were as tired as dogs in the dog days of summer. Zhao Hui pressed on in pain and said, "My ribs hurt so much. After playing hawk all my life, I was pecked in the eye by Xiao Jiaqiao. It's really bad."
Fucking back!”
Then he pointed at Hamid and cursed: "It's all good business introduced by this idiot like you."
Hamid was already unconscious, but he still had a trace of breath. Zhao Hui said: "Old Liu, forget about leaving him. He has nothing to do with this matter anyway."
Liu Ziguang shook his head and said nothing.
"Where's the security officer? He's not dead, is he? The higher ups sent some new people to cause trouble, damn it!" Zhao Hui was cursing angrily, when suddenly a black figure rushed over, startling them to quickly pick up their guns, only to find that
The person coming was none other than Guanye.
Guanye's face was not very good-looking and his expression was very serious. He asked in a low voice: "The operation failed. Do you want to report it to your superiors?"
"Superiors, superiors, you just know to report to your superiors. The operation is not over yet, understand?" Zhao Hui scolded.
"The team members were injured and there was a fierce conflict with unknown armed forces. The whole incident has seriously exceeded the plan. We need instructions from our superiors." Guanye still insisted.
"Okay, you report it." Zhao Hui threw the satellite phone over. Guanye opened the bag and took a look, only to find that the phone had been smashed to pieces by bullets. If it weren't for the buffer of this bullet, Zhao Hui might have hung up.
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"What did you do just now?" Liu Ziguang asked, changing the subject.
"I watched them leave, and they loaded the drone onto a truck and transported it away." Guanye said sadly. It was strange that he could be happy after his first mission was so disgraced.
"Let's go, let's go back first." Liu Ziguang said, holding Hamid on his shoulders again.
"The speed of carrying him is limited. It would be bad if someone chases me." Guanye objected.
Liu Ziguang shook his head and said, "You can leave first if there is danger." He picked up the RPD and walked out.
The Gas Jeep was blown up, so they had no choice but to move forward on foot, walking in a deserted valley. Cold and hunger tortured them repeatedly. Guanyo is a soldier of the special forces. Such extreme marches in alpine areas are commonplace for him.
But it was too much for the staff of Yongchang Company.
Zhao Hui suffered internal injuries and had to stop and rest every time he walked a certain distance. The kettles and dry food exploded along with the car. Several people had blisters on their mouths. Hamid, who was unconscious, was still moaning for water.