Chapter 943 Fist
The original meaning of Cossack is "the wandering warrior"!
The Cossacks have never been a member of the same ethnic group. This is just the general term for the rampant mercenary team back then. To put it bluntly, it is bandits!
This is a green forest hero-style team composed of a large number of Ukrainians and various ethnic groups around them. They shave their heads and only have a small tuft of hair on their foreheads. The Ukrainian bandits, commonly known as a tuft of hair, whistling around this land at the junction of Russia and Europe, were not very loyal to anyone. They were really similar to the Liangshanbo bandits in the history of China. They once had the title of the Red Army and were also robbed. If they were forced into a desperate situation, they would immediately surrender and accept revenge. They would recover and rebel again!
Even if it becomes a modern mercenary company, the blue shield, which is native to Ukraine, is still a bit bandit-like.
Buck was naturally not so righteous when he followed these people, so he had a little evil spirit before dealing with Shao Qiming and competing with the Shen family, including in Japan and Canada.
Why is he always used to the fact that he plucked his hair by geese and had to have some harvest and a solid bandit style?
That's the reason.
Is the other party innocent?
Innocent and a little pitiful, but Buck and his group had no psychological burden.
Now looking at the several wounded people rolling in the muddy rain outside, although the bright flares in the air only briefly passed by, they obviously had a militarized style, which surprised the descendants of Chinese in the village!
Since obtaining the qualification to settle in this mountainous area and becoming a naturalized country in Thailand, although this place was once a world where they completely controlled, as the older generation of elders who had experienced the iron-blooded war passed away, the Thai government has gradually regained various autonomy in this area, including gun management. It has cleaned up this area many times, making the Golden Triangle Thailand area, which originally had a large amount of guns, the smallest of all parts of the border between the Three Kingdoms. This is why Buck did not plan to come here to get guns before.
But now, it is obvious that no matter how few mosquitoes are, they are still meat.
The rain suddenly stopped when it was drizzling, just like the sudden sound of gunfire in this village and suddenly became silent. Buck knew that the nearest Maisle block is 30 kilometers away. On such a night, even if the other party called to notify the other party, the combatants who could gather in this area... he was not very afraid, so he patiently said: "Take your guns out, everyone stood there and dragged the wounded away to stop the bleeding, otherwise they would die here!"
He was still sure that it was basically the result of the hyena's 22 small-caliber sniper rifle. At a distance of one or two hundred meters, the accuracy was accurate, and the lethality was really average, just like tying a nail on the body. As long as it was not a vital part, it would not be dead for a while, and it would be easy to recover from the injury in the future.
According to experience, the coerced villagers would surrender. Buck took off his belt and carefully picked up the head-sized collection bag from the corner of the wall with a muzzle. This trick can attract the other party's shooting when the night vision is not good...
No gunshots!
The voice of the hyena in the headphones was also responding: "No guns were seen thrown out, and no one came out..."
In addition to the screams on the road, after a brief silence, there was also the question over there: "Who are you!"
Buck picked up his rifle and aimed at the legs of a man on the ground, bang!
The scream again caused the other party to suddenly rush out from behind the house and the two wanted to pull the wounded. The hyena hid motionlessly in the ditch on the side of the road, and shot two shots again, and let the two people over!
This is just the most common tactic of adding fuel to the battlefield. It only hurts people to the ground, lures other companions to rescue, and shoots them one by one at the scene, resulting in more and more wounded people, and the psychological pressure on the other party will become greater and greater.
Sure enough, after this attempt, the villagers who had no combat effectiveness had finally given up and shouted: "Enough! OK... Let's give up! Give up! We want to save people!"
Immediately afterwards, there were continuous sounds, and the sound of several guns being thrown to the ground. Buck quickly probed his head, but was still not shot, and shouted: "Come out! Come out all! We have military doctors, you come out and give up resistance, and we will start treating the wounded!"
The time for hesitation was short. Perhaps it was the parents or brothers and sisters of the injured. Continuous figures began to walk out of the house and hide in the place where they stood at the far end of the street. Although they were still afraid, they could stand there.
Buck also walked out tentatively. Andris gave him a rifle to Balayev, and he also walked out, always keeping his tall and broad body in front of Buck.
Barker did not say thank you. This was their tacit familiar process. It seemed that it was natural to block bullets for their comrades.
Only by protecting the military doctor can Buck save one comrade after another.
With the threat of several rifles to the villagers, even if the other party did not stand up, Buck and Andris were sure to walk onto the road, and carefully picked up the guns, and the other began to bandage the wounded and stop bleeding.
When Buck dragged the wounded one by one under the eaves of the roadside, one by one, sitting in the corner of the wall, and quickly treated, Andris picked up seven pistols and five rifles. Buck glanced at the harvest and felt a little unlucky. It was a drop in the bucket when he took this gun to Busanga Island.
Most of the shots of hyenas are also on the legs, which makes it easier for Buck to wear a strong bald headlight to treat the treatment. After all, the chest and abdominal cavity are much more complicated. Mikhail and Balayev, who slowly came out of the house, deliberately shaking their bodies in the corner of the wall with rifles, creating pressure to prevent the other villagers from coming. However, the wounded finally recovered some vitality. Except for some people who dared to speak out, they were full of resentment, most of them shouted loudly to show that they were fine.
But Buck found an older man over fifty years old and whispered: "What did Commander Shen leave behind the left rear of the village?"
The old man's face was shocked!
When Buck saw that there was a door, he was unfathomable and profound: "Now you know why we came?"
The thin old man was quite strong and wanted to hide when he supported the ground with both hands. But Buck took his collar with one hand and suddenly pulled it back to the corner of the house. The other wounded men wanted to get up, and Andris's burly figure was strode over with a rifle. As soon as he waved the butt, the other party was so scared that he curled down with his head in his arms.
He pressed the old man to the corner of the wall, and Buck still said the same thing: "What is behind the village!"
The old man's expression was very struggling, and Buck lowered his voice again: "How much explosives are there in the village? I will use it to blow up the entire village! How many people do you want to bury with you?!"
Oh, on such a cold and rainy night, Buck, wearing a monocular night vision device, looks like a hideous demon!
When the world is chaotic and the national order cannot protect all civilians, the big fist is the bottom line.
This is why Buck cherishes the tranquility of his home particularly.
Chapter completed!