Eighteen years later, South Sudan.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“……”

Explosions and gunfire followed, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunsmoke and gore.

The C-69 area, the area of the most intense fighting, is where government forces and rebels are fighting to the death, and there are corpses and stumps everywhere.

Overlapping, confusing, indistinguishable from each other.

This is a long-lasting internal war, and the United Nations has done a lot of work here, and many countries have sent peacekeepers to South Sudan to help maintain stability, including the Chinese side.

However, the armed groups hate the United Nations and the peacekeepers because they are fighting in their own countries, so they treat the peacekeepers to extremes: sneak attacks, kidnappings, assassinations, ......

All available means are used to drive out the peacekeepers, who, in their view, are aggressors.

……

In the middle of the night, in a recess ten kilometers north of the C-69 area, armed groups are stationed.

The fighting, which had lasted for a whole day, was temporarily suspended, and the militants were exhausted and resting.

In front of the gate of the station, two soldiers wearing the uniforms of the peacekeeping force, covered in scars and blood, were hung high on a wooden stake, swaying gently in the wind, swaying slowly, and bumping into one piece from time to time.

The surroundings were quiet, Ge Zhen opened his eyes, his pupils flashed, and he searched quickly.

"Dude, are you dead?" Ge Zhen whispered to Hu Hailang next to him.

He was arrested, no, no, no, to be exact, he walked in by himself, the reason is very simple, it is for this Hu Hailang who hangs with him.

"Still alive ......"

Hearing these three words, Ge Zhen's eyes brightened.

"Want to escape?" Ge Zhen asked.

Hu Hailang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ge Zhen's bloodstained face, and nodded slightly.

He was very puzzled, he was hung here for nearly forty hours, and even a special elite like himself could not bear it, but Ge Zhen in front of him was still in good spirits.

If I remember correctly, this guy came ten hours after he was hanged, beaten for two hours, and then hung next to him.

"50,000 for a knife, 30,000 for cutting the rope, and 20,000 for you to land safely." Ge Zhen said quickly: "The price is fair, and Tong Su is not bullied." ”

"You ......"

"What are you? Money or death, buy or not buy? Ge Zhen said impatiently: "I don't have much time to bargain with you. ”

"Buy!" Hu Hailang nodded heavily.

Ge Zhen smiled, his eyes glowing with RMB, and he stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips heavily.

"Hmm-"

A muffled grunt of pain came from his throat, blood running down his hanging hands.

With the help of the moonlight, Hu Hailang clearly saw that this guy used his left index finger to forcibly buckle the skin and flesh of the thick part of the tiger's mouth in his right hand, took out a small scalpel inside, and quickly cut the rope of his wrist.

This is how he carries the knife on his body and avoids searching.

"Uh...... Damn, it's not easy to make money these days...... I'm going to cut your rope now, hang me still, and then hit the ground when the explosion sounds. ”

Soon, Ge Zhen cut the rope on Hu Hailang's wrist, and the two of them grabbed the rope and continued to hang there.

The surroundings were quiet and dark, but there were sentinels in many places, and landing would definitely make a sound, so it could only be done under the cover of sound.

"Do everything in a full way, hehe......"

Ge Zhen grinned, put his left hand to his mouth, and bit hard at the base of his thumb.

"Squeak—"

Blood poured out, and he squeezed a tiny detonator out of his flesh and gritted it between his teeth, a face slightly hideous from the pain.

Ge Zhen laughed again, laughing very proudly, the blood in his mouth was dripping downward, and Hu Hailang felt palpitations when he saw it.

This is to cut the thick part of the flesh of both hands in advance, hide the knife on one side and the detonator on the other, and then stitch it together, and then cut it out when it is time to use it.

Ruthless character, this Ge Zhen is definitely the kind of real ruthless person!

"Boom!"

An explosion was heard in the distance, and two people fell to the ground under the cover of the sound and regained their freedom.

"Let's go!"

Ge Zhen helped Hu Hailang up.

"No, I still have a task to complete." Hu Hailang, who was seriously injured, said in a low voice: "My goal is here, I have to complete the task." ”

"You're still doing the job now? Don't be funny. ”

Hu Hailang was seriously injured, he was hung for nearly 40 hours, and his whole body was in a state of semi-prostration, and his body was full of injuries, and he did not have the conditions to complete the task at all.

"No, this is what I have to do." Hu Hai stood up wastefully, his eyes full of determination.

"Why don't you ......" Ge Zhen looked at Hu Hailang and said, "I'll help you finish it?" It only takes 100,000 yuan! ”

"It's not something you can do, I ......"

"100,000 yuan, I'll do it for you, stay here and don't move, wait for my news." Lao Tzu is here, of course, he has to make more money. ”

After saying this, Ge Zhen quickly touched the depths of the station with a scalpel in his hand, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

"I haven't told you who the target is—" Hu Hailang exclaimed urgently.

But Ge Zhen didn't need to know who the target was at all, he had already made observations and understandings of the entire station when he infiltrated here.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes, 5 minutes...... The militants' garrison remained quiet, and all that could be heard in the ears was the mountain breeze blowing the branches.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening explosion rang out, and a sky-high flame rose from the northwest corner of the station.

"Boom!"

Another explosion rang out, shattering a house to pieces and projecting the wreckage into the air with flames.

Then, a series of explosions erupted at the station.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”

The entire station was almost flattened, and in the violent explosion, the recess seemed to have been hit by an earthquake, and the stones rolled downward.

A furious shockwave rose from the center of the station and slammed outward, countless trees swaying desperately in fear.

Hu Hailang's pupils contracted fiercely: Ge Zhen took the ammunition depot!

This madman, this outlaw!!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

"People are here, people are here!"

"Dada...... Dadada......"

“……”

Bursting gunshots rang out, and the surviving militants rushed ferociously to chase and kill Ge Zhen.

"Run!" Ge Zhen rushed over, threw Hu Hailang a rifle and shouted: "It's over, plus the 100,000 just now, a total of 200,000, not a single child is missing!! ”

"You madman! ——”

Hu Hailang scolded angrily, ran away with Ge Zhen with a gun, and got into the jungle.

……