Song Yuanhang finally failed to take a look at Hu Na. No matter how he pleaded, the guards at the door firmly performed their duties and stood outside the door without saying a word.

Looking at the chaotic camp, a bold plan formed in Song Yuanhang's mind! After using a multi-function tactical knife to lift the disposable handcuffs.

Song Yuanhang, who was sideways behind the door, knocked on the door a few times, but unfortunately the guards ignored him! Song Yuanhang had to break the vent glass of the back wall with an ashtray, and jumped up to support his body in the blind spot of the door's sight with his arms.

When the inexperienced guards found that the person was missing, their first reaction was not to report, but to rush in with a gun on the door! Song Yuanhang let out a light move, threw the knocked guard on the bed and covered it with a quilt, and kicked the Type 95 assault rifle under the bed.

Song Yuanhang first opened a gap in the door, looked left and right with a small mirror in the room, and then made sure it was safe, then went out, lowered the brim of the hat and headed straight to the arsenal. In the past, the arsenal had to be guarded by at least one officer and two non-commissioned officers. Due to today's special circumstances, only one second-term non-commissioned officer was left behind.

"Captain!" As soon as the non-commissioned officer opened his mouth, he was knocked unconscious by Song Yuanhang.

A complete set of anti-infrared thermal camouflage clothing, GPS positioning instrument, Type 02 short assault rifle, Type 02 9mm combat pistol, Type 85 sniper rifle, high-energy dry food for snipers, three directional mines, and more than 20 Type 86 steel ball grenades! Plus nearly a thousand rounds of various ammunition.

Looking at the 120-liter marching backpack that was bulging on the ground, Song Yuanhang swallowed and spitted. This was supposed to be a standard configuration shared by the sniper and two covermen!

Looking at the white clouds in the sky, Song Yuanhang murmured, "Hu Na, you are waiting for me!" Then he turned around and headed straight for the car park.

Just as Song Yuanhang successfully jumped into one of the spare jeeps in the parking lot and was about to start, he covered the key door with a big hand.

"Deputy Captain?" Song Yuanhang raised his head in a slight panic. Feng Bin looked at Song Yuanhang meaningfully and said, "You are the most promising young officer in our brigade. Do you really have no second choice?"

Song Yuanhang bit his lower lip tightly and shook his head gently: "If I don't do this, I will never feel at ease in my life!"

"Oh!" Feng Bin sighed long and said, "Even if you want to go, you have to get a good car. Our car is not very suitable for the desert Gobi! You won't even reveal your identity when you get a good car." After that, Feng Bin turned his attention to the valley.

"Good car?" Song Yuanhang understood suddenly, nodded and said, "Thank you, Deputy Captain!"

Feng Bin grabbed Song Yuanhang and whispered: "Channel 5891 is open for you 24 hours a day, so don't hold on if you don't work."

Looking at Song Yuanhang's figure as he was leaving, Feng Bin turned around and returned to the camp command post. Ten minutes later, the knocked guards and non-commissioned officers were told that after the actual exercise of the special forces team, they were both sent to the peacekeeping headquarters hospital hundreds of kilometers away from the camp for examination.

Back at the office, Wang Huaimin looked at Feng Bin and said, "Are you all arranged?"

Feng Bin picked up the cup and drank a few sips of the cow first, wiped his mouth and said, "You have let this revenge lone wolf go. Now he is like a kite. In the area controlled by the anti-government army, accidents may occur at any time."

Wang Huaimin looked at the red picture hanging in the office and suddenly felt excited: "Foreign humiliation needs to be controlled! Resisting foreign humiliation is the duty of a soldier. When will we be inferior to the ancients? The camp of the Chinese peacekeeping garrison is equivalent to China's territory. Today he bombs your camp and you don't respond. Tomorrow he will dare to ride on your head and shit. Although we have always advocated solving problems with peace, this does not mean that we are afraid of war. If we don't fight, we will be beaten to the point where we hurt to the point where we are afraid!"

After walking around the room with excitement for a few laps, Wang Huaimin took a deep breath and said to Feng Bin: "Transfer the four Zhiwus, which belong to us, to the camp, and order the combat team to enter the combat state and be on standby at any time."

The warm afternoon sun makes people feel tired. Private Williams Carter, who belongs to the mobile unit of the Blood Bat Squadron of the 16th Air Service Regiment of the US Army, is on duty today. He has been living on his grandfather's farm before he was 19 years old. The only bad guy he has ever seen is Calvin from a small town high school. In his impression, the sky is always so blue and people always have smiles.

My grandfather participated in World War II and attacked the Japanese in Iwo Jima. He joined the army with his grandfather's encouragement. As his grandfather said, this was a good young man. Although he received rigorous training in the special forces, Williams Carter always believed that the world was beautiful and that he would be respected by the local people who were engaged in a just cause.

After Williams Carter arrived in Iraq for the first time, the Hummer he was riding in was welcomed by three enthusiastic RPG rockets. He survived the disaster and suffered only mild brain oscillation and was then sent to the peacekeeping force! For this matter, his comrades affectionately called him "Fool Carter"!

Today Carter finally met a bad guy. The hateful guy knocked himself out without taking the blame, and stole a Hummer full of G-type zha medicine.

The communicator was destroyed, and all the engines of the vehicles were dismantled? Damn bastard! Why did he want so many engines to be angry? This beast! Rogue! Williams Carter swears the damn guy in every language he can recall. Now he needs to hike more than ten miles to report this important situation.

How could there be only one guard in such a large car park? Williams Carter, who was crying and tears, kicked the stone on the ground hard and walked towards the camp with difficulty.........

Two years ago, the National Rescue Army was not famous among the Congolese anti-government forces. Like most anti-government forces, due to the lack of funds, weapons and personnel, most of them only play the role of shaking flags and shouting. No matter if there is a terrorist attack, they will issue a crazy statement admitting that they did it themselves.

Rafes, the leader of the National Salvation Army of the National Defense Army, is just a bankrupt businessman who failed business. In middle age, he is like most Congolese men, who are lazy and obese, and bald. However, since this organization that was almost disintegrated, it has been unexpectedly attracted by the overseas branch of the CIA of the CIA of the US Central Intelligence Agency. After retraining the group, with the support of funds, weapons, intelligence and technology, Rafes began to ambitiously plan to make a big vote and to strengthen his momentum and overthrow the current government in the future. Even if he does not have the opportunity to form a cabinet, at least he will have a place in the new government.

The kindness and leniency of the Chinese were regarded as a manifestation of weakness by Lafest, so a major incident occurred in which a Chinese peacekeeping camp was attacked.

When Kate, the head of the CIA intelligence organization in Congo, learned that Rafes had sent people to attack the Chinese peacekeeping force camp, he urgently sent people to stop it, but everything was too late. After reading the news, Kate, who had been engaged in intelligence collection and sorting in the Far East, even hoped that the attack would be the U.S. camp.

"A kind God! I hope the Chinese will restrain themselves as much as before!" Kate's wishful thinking wish is destined to be shattered. At this moment, Song Yuanhang was like a sharp arrow of revenge, and there was no way out when the bowstring sounded.

The camp in Lafest is located in an unknown town that cannot be found even in military maps. It is not so much a small settlement with only a few dozen families.

In addition to the one and a half companies deployed outside, the main forces of the National Rescue Army were stationed in the Wuming Town. The entire three infantry units of the company plus a newly formed mortar battalion made Lafest feel extremely comfortable.

Although his American master has shown more and more dissatisfaction with him recently, Lafest has no longer taken these things seriously, because his new funder is much more generous than the old master.

The cigar smoke filled the air made Kazuo Kojima, who was sitting opposite Lafest, coughed slightly. Seeing that Kojima was not used to the cigar, Lafest raised the thick cigar in his hand happily and said, "Mr. Kojima, thank you for the military instructors who have brought us hope of victory, but here, cigars and women are gifts from God to men! You must learn to enjoy."

Kazuo Kojima took off his golden silk-edged eyes and glanced at the fat Lafest sitting opposite him from the corner of his eyes. Although Kojima despised this rude and lowly nigger in his heart, his superficial skills were not bad at all.

Kojima sighed softly at the lens and said in a very respectful tone: "Our Yamato nation has been seeking a living space for many years. The revival of the great cause of the royal country is our purpose and pursuit of survival. As for personal enjoyment, they are all optional."

Lafest was very disdainful of the island's almost ascetic life, but offending the spokesperson of the new funder for the sake of minor details in personal living habits was a very irrational behavior. Lafest naturally would not make such a low-level mistake.

Kojima was not actually a Puritan, but this Congo's armed support plan was the most important part of the African economic colonization plan in the third rise of the empire, which made him dare not slacken at all. In addition, Kojima had no interest in black women with greasy skin.

However, Kojima was still full of expectations for the celebration banquet tonight, because the medical team sent by the local government will also arrive in the evening, making him think about it all day long and hard, the military doctor, Yoko Miura, who was also on the list.

However, Lafs was thinking about the dancer who would arrive at the camp at night. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became very strange. The old-fashioned fan hanging on the roof made huge noises and did not bring a trace of coolness. Instead, it stirred up layers of heat waves.

The little island, which was burning with desire, suddenly had a cold nose? Blood? The little island, which covered its nose, was stunned. This was really not a good sign.

After rushing through two anti-government checkpoints in succession, the Hummer driven by Song Yuanhang was finally hit by an RPG. After rolling violently, Song Yuanhang, who was thrown out of the deformed driving tower, looked at the G-shaped medicine all over the floor, fucked the sniper rifle beside him, and quickly put an anti-government soldier who was nearly ten meters away into the triangular point in the scope.

Bang! With a gunshot, the head of the anti-government soldier who wanted to capture Song Yuanhang alive was like a watermelon hit by a wooden stick. One of the skulls flew up and fell on the face of a nearby soldier, startling the soldier who was about to lie down. After hesitating slightly, a blood mist immediately burst out on his chest.

After shooting a magazine, the bodies of ten anti-government soldiers died on the roadside in different shapes. Song Yuanhang's sight could no longer be seen in the sight of the anti-government soldiers.

This refreshing killing made Song Yuanhang extremely excited. He was determined to avenge Hu Na and had already fallen into a state of madness that he never stopped until death.

After simply organizing the equipment and ammunition, Song Yuanhang packed a 120-liter carriage back with G-type zha medicine, setting up many thunders and traps along the way. This was not the retreat left by Song Yuanhang to retreat, but to deal with the opponent's large troops, because Song Yuanhang had long made up his mind to die and had never thought of leaving alive.

(About the accuracy of the Type 85 sniper rifle, I would like to talk about my own opinion. I have used the Type 79 and the improved Type 85 7.62mm caliber sniper rifle. The accuracy of this SVD sniper rifle imitated the Soviet army has always been discussed and cared about. The SVD used by the Soviet army is very high. When it was in Chechnya, it can compete with famous guns such as HK. The reason is that the Soviet army used special high-precision sniper bullets, while our army did not have such types of bullets. Our army's training outline at that time was relatively conservative and backward, so it led to the sniper rifle.
Chapter completed!