Steve said that the Chinese sent a battalion of special forces to rescue people, which no one would believe. However, I heard that ********** was attacking Jiangpu camp at night and rescued the fishermen. The military chief of F was really anxious and immediately ordered the mobilization of a battalion of troops to rush to Jiangpu, and it was necessary to arrest the ********** who entered the camp to rescue people.

As for sending the navy to voyage and catch the fishermen, the Chief of Staff hesitated and gave up. It was too difficult to track two fishing boats in the vast sea, and the time left for them was too short. If they encountered Chinese warships when catching up, it would be a big trouble.

"What's going on? Why is it so messy! Clear the road quickly!"

Outside Niran City, the battalion commander of the F-National Army, Buckno, looked at the tightly blocked highway in front of him and was furious.

The soldiers sent to reinforce Jiangpu Camp were stationed in Nilang City. To go to Jiangpu Camp, you must take Highway 25, and several bridges across the river were the most critical, and you could not find a place if you wanted to detour.

On weekdays, the traffic pressure on Highway 25 is not high, especially now that it is late at night, the road is even more empty. Buckno originally thought that as long as his convoy drives at full speed and rushes all the way, he can reach Jiangpu in up to 15 minutes to block the robbery group of *******.

Unexpectedly, the troops were still very smooth when they left the city. They had just walked less than ten kilometers and were about to pass a bridge. The car in front suddenly stopped. A soldier ran over to report that there were two gangs fighting on the bridge and blocked the bridge deck in a truck, and the army's trucks could not pass at all.

Buckno came to the bridge with the soldiers angrily and looked closely. Wasn't it? There were more than a dozen cars parked in a row on the bridge deck, three or four of which were load-load trucks, with sand and soil piled on them, which were clearly used to block the way. All the cars were on their headlights, and there were people next to them with bamboo poles and illuminating them. In the place with the most abundant light, two groups of people were glaring at each other, and each was holding a wooden stick, which was obviously a gang fight.

"What's going on!" Buckno asked loudly.

"Report to the battalion commander, I asked. It was a gang named Yan Xingtang and a gang named Chi Lian Gang who chose this bridge as the venue for the gang. Both of them have transportation businesses and have always had grudges. Today I want to do one here." A lower-level officer familiar with the local situation reported.

The social security situation in F country has always been poor, and the gang power is very strong. Gang fights like this are common. Buckno doesn't think anything is wrong. It's just that the time and location of the two gangs fighting are too unfortunate. Just when the military is in a hurry to perform the mission, it blocked a key bridge.

"Tell them to get out quickly, delaying our military mission. I will take them all into prison and let them beat them enough!" Buckno ordered.

"Yes!" The lower-level officer agreed and ran to the scene of the fight to pass the order. Buckno saw that he called out one person from each of the gangs, probably the leader of the gang. The three of them gathered together and said something. Then, the two leaders looked in the direction of Buckno and began to issue orders to his subordinates. It was not too late, and the people from both gangs ran away and disappeared so quickly that Buckno felt that he was simply a ghost.

"Battery Commander, everyone has driven away!" The lower-level officer ran back panting and expressed his merits to Buckno.

"Good job, order the troops..." Buckno was halfway through his words, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned his head and looked at the bridge again, and couldn't help but be furious, saying, "How did you work, why did the people run away, these cars were left behind!"

"This..." The lower-level officer looked back and was stunned. The two gangs left as soon as they said that, but the cars they used to block the road were still stuck on the bridge. These people drove over to make an appointment, probably because they had no intention of driving the car back. The cars were broken and old, and I don't know where they came from. But the problem is that no matter how old the cars were, they were also roadblocks on the road.

"Go, get all those cars away and free the road." Buckno ordered again.

A group of soldiers ran forward and arrived at the car, all of whom were speechless. All the cars had been turned off and the keys had been taken away long ago. It was fine for those dilapidated cars, but everyone could push them to the side of the road with their hands. However, the trucks filled with sand and stone were dead, and the front of the car was also crossed, and they could not push them even if they wanted to.

"Or the better, let's call the police's wreck truck..." The lower-level officer turned around and asked Buckno timidly.

"Wrecker? When they come, the people will run away long ago!" Buckno was furious, "I gave an order, and got off the car in one row and two rows, ran through the bridge to reinforce Jiangpu camp."

When Buckno led the soldiers from the two companies to Jiangpu camp panting, he saw only the bodies of the team leader Lat and the other two sentries, as well as a group of dejected coast guard soldiers.

"Battleman Commander Buckno, this is Steven, the deputy squad leader of the camp." A soldier brought Steven to Buckno and introduced.

"How many *******s are there in total?" Buckno asked, glaring at Steven.

"There is...a battalion." Steven stammered. Seeing that Buckno's expression was unpredictable, he quickly changed his words: "Well, maybe there is only one even possible..."

"Ba!" Buckno raised his hand and slapped Steven hard on the face. He was called out in the middle of the night, ran for more than ten kilometers in the dark, and he had to be angry when he put it on anyone. He heard Steven telling lies with his eyes open, Buckno could not suppress his anger.

"Do you think I don't have eyes? Your camp doesn't look like there are soldiers from a company fighting here? If a Chinese really comes to a company, can you bastards still stand here and lie to me!" Buckno yelled.

Steven covered his face, not daring to protest, and stammered: "This... maybe there is no company, but I swear, they have at least one platoon of people, surrounding our camp."

"Battery Commander, a guy recorded a video on his mobile phone. Do you want to see it?" A soldier ran over and reported to Buckno.

"Give it!" said Buckno.

The mobile phone that recorded the video was taken over. This was recorded by a sentimental coast guard soldier risking his life through the window. Perhaps he felt that such a scene had never happened in a century and planned to brag about it after recording it. The adjutant of Buckno's subordinate connected the phone to the computer and played the video through the computer screen. Now everyone understood the situation at the scene.

"Bastard, open your eyes and see, there are only agents **********, in total, which is not the one you mentioned!"

Buckno grabbed Steven's neck, pulled him to the computer, and scolded him sternly.

"Uh... I might have read it wrong." Steven said with a grin, hating the troublesome subordinate in his heart. In fact, he brought his subordinates to the house and could hear clearly about the situation outside. There were indeed two people who came to the camp to rob the camp. But at the beginning, these two people had the upper hand in momentum. More than a dozen F-country Coast Guard soldiers did not dare to rush out of the house to fight.

"You have more than a dozen people, and there are only two of them on the other side. You didn't even shoot a single shot and let them run away?" Buckno asked.

Steven quickly clarified: "Sir Battalion Commander, this is not the case. We have been fighting back. If you don't believe it, go and see the bullet shells in our room."

"But what about bullet holes!" Buckno said.

"This..." Steven scratched his head and didn't dare to say anything. They didn't even dare to take their heads at that time. The guns were fired randomly outside the window, and the bullets flew into the sky and into the sea. There were really no bullet holes in the yard.

Buckno also knew what kind of virtues the country's coast guards were. These guys drove patrol boats to bully fishermen overseas. Faced with well-trained foreign agents, they were completely a group of ****s who could not be helped. He held Steven's responsibility for the responsibility of finding a way out for himself. Only by confirming the cowardice of Steven and others, his responsibility for poor rescue would appear insignificant.

"I'll ask you, where did the Chinese come from?" Buckno asked.

“It’s from the barracks.”

“Where did you go?”

“…It’s also the gate of the barracks.”

"How did they go?"

"They robbed our jeep."

"Where did you go?"

"Listen to the sound, it seems to be heading towards Niran."

"Report to the Chief of Staff immediately. There are two men, one man and one woman, driving a coast guard jeep, asking the police to assist in the interception... Also, ******* has a machine gun in his hand to let the police pay attention to safety." Buckno ordered his subordinates.

That night, the Nilang City and surrounding suburbs were destined to be in peace. Fully armed soldiers were transferred out of various camps and cooperated with the police to block various intersections and find the jeep that were robbed by *******. Due to insufficient mobilization capabilities and fear of the weapons in *******'s hands, the investigation work was not going smoothly.

At dawn, when a team of exhausted policemen returned to the police station, they accidentally found a military jeep parked in front of the police station with their license plates removed. A man was dozing off the driver's seat. The police captain rubbed his eyes, looked at the jeep carefully, and couldn't help but scream:

“******!”

For a moment, the police fled around like frightened birds, and then found their own hidden places, poked their heads out tremblingly, and looked at the jeep.

The man in the car was awakened by the movements beside him. He raised his head, looked around, and shouted loudly in Chinese: "Hey, Mr. Police, why do you go to work? Don't be so far away from me. I picked up a jeep on the road and came to hand over the lost property." (~^~)
Chapter completed!