Lieutenant Evgeny walked to the side of the car, and the innate alertness of the military made him naturally touch the handle of the Makarov 9mm caliber pistol in his waist. Nature's "『

A flashlight shone into the cab, illuminating Hayabusa's face clearly.

"Comrade Lieutenant, this is a distant cousin of mine, come with me into the mountains to hunt." The smile on Petronovich's face was more ugly than crying.

"What's your name?!" Lieutenant Evgeny did not take Petronovich's words seriously, pushed him away with one hand, drew his pistol and walked to the wheelhouse, aiming at the falcon in the wheelhouse.

At this moment, under the seat on the other side of the falcon, there is a Walther P99p99p99p99 pistol, which has been equipped with a silencer and is ready to be loaded, which has been modified to shoot steel-core bullets that can penetrate most military body armor at such close range.

Lieutenant Evgeny, apparently unaware that he was approaching the path of death, still shouted inwardly: "What about you! ”

"My name is Andrey. Ivanovich, chief. Hayabusa replied quietly.

"Yes, yes, yes! His name is Ivan, and he is a cousin of mine, and he just came in with me to hunt, Lieutenant Evgeny, please raise your hand. Petrovich said as he pulled out a cigarette and stretched it out to Evgeny.

"How come I've never heard of you having an Ivan cousin before?" Lieutenant Evgeny's eyes burned, and he stared at the falcon's body, trying to find a flaw.

"He has been living in Moscow, studying at Moscow University, and he only recently thought of coming to me during the holidays, and he has never been here before." Petronovich tried his best to hide his identity, and although the weather was cold, he was already sweating profusely on his back.

Lieutenant Evgeny's gaze finally turned away from Falcon, but instead turned to the truck.

"When did you add a canopy to your car?" Evgeny remembered that Petronovich's trucks did not have canvas canopies, and the cars used by the mountain people here were very broken, as long as they could drive and carry goods, and no one would pay for an extra roof.

Evgeny walked to the side of the carriage and reached out and pulled the canvas.

Long Yun gently crouched in the carriage, and Yevgeny and he saw only a thin layer of carriage boards, and from the gap, Long Yun could clearly see the umbrella emblem on Lieutenant Yevgeny's left chest, as well as the armband on his right arm, and the circle of Russian letters on it was very clear - ВДВ-РОccИИ.76ГВ.ВО3ДyШНО-ДecАНТНАЯ-ДИВИ3ИЯ.

76th Guards Paratrooper Division! The elite unit of the Russian army, known as the "red dandelion"!

Evgeny walked to the side of the car and stood beside the carriage, as if hesitating about something. After more than ten seconds, he reached out and wanted to lift the corner of the tarpaulin.

In the car, everyone's breathing was almost at a standstill, and Long Yun watched as Evgeny's hand approached the tarpaulin inch by inch. The compartment is unobstructed and empty, and you can see the situation inside by lifting a small corner in the corner of the compartment behind the cab.

It seems that a battle is inevitable, but it is necessary to try not to make too much noise, although it is more than ten kilometers away from the camp of the paratroopers, no one can guarantee that there are no other patrols in the vicinity.

If there is one, there must be two. This is an old battlefield principle.

Long Yun raised his hand slightly, pointed at himself, and then pointed at Ye Vrgeni outside the car, his right hand made a circle in the air, and then withdrew his two hands and made a slashing motion on his throat.

All of them were professionally trained in military affairs, and the meaning of this combination of tactical sign language was clear, but once Long Yun shot and killed Yevgeny, the others immediately occupied the favorable terrain as quickly as possible, and tried to take out all the paratroopers around him in the shortest possible time.

These paratroopers are the elite of the Russian army, and they are definitely not dry meals, although all the people in the ghost group have strong talents and extremely professional military standards, but it is not easy to do them when more than a dozen people can't pull the trigger.

As soon as the gun goes off, and there are other patrols around, it is tantamount to stepping on a hornet's nest, and soon, the information of the current intruder will fly back to the command post of the paratrooper unit like a bird with wings, and the entire 1o4 Guards Airborne Corps will gather men and horses, drag out all the heavy firearms, and chase the ghost team like a madman.

Long Yun gently pulled out the Fn57 pistol stuck in his chest, this thing could easily penetrate the body armor equipped with ceramic guards at close range, even if it was not with a chintilami bullet.

Evgeny's hand was about to touch the tarpaulin an inch when it suddenly stopped.

He glanced back at his men gathered behind him, and then kicked Pedinovich's fat ass: "Go!" You lead the way, and after getting to the car, open your tarp. ”

"My brother! Comrade Lieutenant! I don't think there's any need for this, there's nothing in it...... "Petrovich is really not a good actor, and there is sweat on his forehead and the tip of his nose on a cold day, which makes Evgeny even more suspicious.

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An icy pistol was pressed against Petrovich's temple.

"Go! Go now! Did you hear me? You bastard! "Evgeny seems to have lost patience.

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go!" Petronovich almost scared his soul away, "Don't be so excited, okay......"

He took a step with great reluctance, each step was very difficult, his legs and stomach were trembling, and if it were not for the thick winter coat, he would have been immediately recognized.

At the back of the car, Petrovich pointed to the carriage and said: "You see, this canopy is very tightly tied and difficult to untie, so I don't think you should trouble the brothers, right?" I evacuated and had a lot of good cigarettes and alcohol, and everyone had divided it, I just wanted to go into the mountains to hunt. ”

The more he talked, the more suspicious a professional soldier like Evgeny became, and suddenly, he kicked Petronovich to the, dodged the AK-74 automatic rifle in the hand of a sergeant next to him, pulled the bolt with a bang, and was about to shoot at the carriage.

The moment the trigger was pulled, a dull thud sounded in the darkness.

Flutter –

A small hole appeared in the tarpaulin, a small bloody hole appeared in the center of Yevgeny's eyebrows, and the back of his head spewed bright red brain tissue like a watermelon that had been blown open by an artillery fire.

"There is ......"

The paratrooper's eyes were round in an instant, and he raised his gun to strafe, and at the same time shouted warnings.

The sound of "there is an enemy" was only one word, and all kinds of dull gunshots rang out in the carriage, and the two soldiers who remained in front of the front of the front of the carriage suddenly saw their companions fall one by one, and almost jumped on the spot in fright.

The two of them subconsciously aimed the AK74 hanging on their chests at the falcon in the cab, and as soon as they aimed at the target, their heads felt like they had been hit hard by a hammer, and the person fell backwards.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen paratroopers were attacked unsuspectingly, each of them was shot several times, and Yin Hong's blood splattered and fell on the snow, like plum blossoms in Chinese paintings.

Petronovich was already frightened, and fell to his knees with his head in his hands, eager to burrow his head into the snow.

After a long time, the gunfire stopped abruptly, and he finally slowly raised his head.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a pair of dead people's eyes close at hand, which had lost the luster of life, and were staring at him.

"Mom!" Petronovich was so frightened that his crotch was hot and he became incontinent.