Chapter 42: My hand was burned by the oil pan, what should I do?
Everything went very smoothly, and Deng Mei was taken out of the room and walked outside.
"Don't mess up later and follow me!" Xu Hong said, looking at the terrorists passing by him, feeling a little uneasy. As long as he was exposed now, all the previous efforts would be in vain.
All the way to the truck, there were no accidents. After Xu Hong took Deng Mei into the truck, no one blocked him along the way. After Xu Hong saw off Deng Mei, he gently patted the truck to signal that he was ready to go.
Yu Zhiqian sat aside and then said to the special forces of the Republic of Ivia: "If someone questions us later, you can communicate with him. If there is a problem with our tires, you can tell us to go to the front to change them." Tires! Do you understand?"
The special soldier nodded in understanding. He didn't know what Yu Zhiqian meant when he said this, but judging from the previous performance of Yu Zhiqian and others, they seemed to be quite powerful, so they should be right.
The convoy started slowly and drove towards the window of the town. The speed of the convoy was not very fast, but like most vehicles, it slowly drove out of the town. From time to time, terrorists looked over, but they were just After taking a quick look, there weren't many changes in his expression, and no one questioned him.
When the truck was about to drive out of the gate, it ran over a nail and the tire suddenly deflated. The driver clearly felt something was wrong with the vehicle, but he still drove forward. At this time, Yu Zhigan also became nervous. This is the most critical moment for the entire mission. Whether it can be successful depends on now.
"Hey, hey, man, stop the car, your tire is broken!" A terrorist shouted loudly, reminding Yu Zhiqian and others. The special forces of the Republic of Ivia understood his words, looked at Yu Zhiqian, and used relatively unfamiliar English. Answer: "He asked us to stop the car because the tire was broken!"
"Stop the car and do as I tell you!"
"good!"
The special soldier stopped the car and stuck his head out: "I know, our spare tire is also broken. We will go out to change it later and block the road here!"
After hearing the answer, the Arab seemed to understand something, smiled, and then waved his hand: "Be safe!"
After watching the terrorists leave, Yu Zhiqian finally breathed a sigh of relief. The vehicle started again and drove towards the outside of the gate. As long as he exited the gate, it was basically safe outside.
With no danger, the vehicle drove out of the gate. Yu Zhiqian saw that although there were still terrorists outside, the number had obviously dropped a lot. He gently knocked on the trunk, then parked the car in a place and pretended to change the tire. Four people, Yu Zhiqian, Xu Hong, Gu Shun and Li Dong, took advantage of the surrounding terrorists not paying attention and walked back again into the inner city of Bassem Town.
"Vice Captain, there are four tanks over there!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he pointed gently. The four tanks were placed on the side of the road. While Yu Zhiqian was watching the movie, he was deeply impressed by the tank duel in the sand city storm. Although This is a lot of exaggeration, but the threat of tanks to infantry is too great. This is the restraint of the arms.
"Blow it up?" Xu Hong looked at it for a while and said in a low voice. Yu Zhiqian nodded, and then slowly walked towards the tank. When no one noticed him, he put his backpack I took it down and took out some of the explosives inside.
The potent remote-controlled explosives had suction cups on them that could be easily attached to any iron surface. Yu Zhiqian gently bent over and placed the explosives directly under the tank.
One person at a time went very fast. When Yu Zhiqian walked up to Xu Hong, he pointed at an armored vehicle in front of him: "When the captain comes out later, get that vehicle and let's break out together!"
"Eight people fight two hundred people. This kind of battle has never been fought before!" Xu Hong looked at the terrorists around him. Although he said that he had never fought before, his eyes showed a feeling of eagerness to try.
"It's not eight against two hundred, maybe three hundred. There are thirty Ivia special forces behind us, and they are still useful!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he walked up to Gu Shun and Li Dao: "You two, wait a minute. The most important thing for you is to kill all threatening targets!"
Although Gu Shun was dissatisfied with Yu Zhiqian commanding him, he still nodded and took Li Dong with him to find the commanding heights so that he could provide certain support to Yu Zhiqian and others later.
Time passed very quickly. When Yu Zhiqian and others arrived in front of the armored vehicle, three and a half minutes had passed. There was still one and a half minutes before the action was about to begin. Yu Zhiqian first took out the cigarettes he had prepared. Then he handed it to the terrorists surrounding the armored vehicle, pretending to be mute and using gestures to let them smoke.
"Hey, mute, you are under Kalma!" The armored vehicle driver took the cigarette handed over by Yu Zhiqian, smelled it, and then lit it for himself. Among terrorists, mutes are very common.
Some cruel warlords will cut off the tongues of prisoners after capturing them, and then use them as their own slaves. Some people train boy scouts, who are also mute. There are also some death squads, or suicide bombers, who are all deaf and mute.
For another minute, Yu Zhiqian and the group of terrorists kept gesticulating. Although the group looked at Yu Zhiqian like a clown, treating him as a tool for entertainment, no one noticed anything unusual.
"Half a minute!"
Xu Hong and Yu Zhiqian looked at each other. Xu Hong took out the bomb detonator from under the tank, then found a bunker and prepared to detonate it. Yu Zhiqian also found a reason and walked away, quickly finding a place to hide in a corner. Xu Hong inside, the two of them checked their watches.
"time up!"
"boom!"
As Xu Hong pressed the detonator hard, four tanks exploded at the same time. Although the explosives did not blow up the tanks directly, they still blew the tanks away for a certain distance. At the same time, the weak ground underneath the tanks was blown up. It was worn out, and four tanks were instantly destroyed.
"Enemy attack!"
The terrorists were startled by the sudden explosion. They didn't know what was happening. They all picked up their weapons and rushed around the tank, but there was no sound of gunfire. At this moment, gunshots were heard in the party hall. , and some people shouted in terror: enemy attack!
"Do it!"
Yu Zhiqian and Xu Hong immediately stood up from the corner. Now Yu Zhiqian is no longer the mute who pretended to be crazy and stupid just now, but has become the god of death who harvests lives. The weapons in his hands are pointing at the few bewildered terrorists in front of the armored vehicle. Pull the trigger and take away a terrorist with two bullets, always one for the head and one for the body, no bullets are wasted.
