Chapter Forty-Eight: There's No Right or Wrong, I'm Just Insisting
"Where's the cartridge casing?!" Hou Dasheng put up his pillow, leaned in to make himself comfortable, and then asked the crocodile. When the crocodile heard this, his face couldn't help but sink.
"Dead. He had lost so much blood that he was dead by the time our plane arrived. Lost more than a third of his body's blood, and we didn't have that much blood to give him ......"
Hou Dasheng was silent. Although there was some surprise, he was not too excited. Anyone can die on the battlefield, especially in this kind of long-range raid warfare, which can be killed at any time in the absence of logistical support.
It had taken them a long time to evacuate from the town to the assembly point. Although there is a simple bandaging of the wound to stop the bleeding, it is not surprising that people who have lost too much blood are not affected by the lack of medical treatment.
"The flamingo survived, he wants to meet you......" After being silent for a while, the crocodile looked at Hou Dasheng and said softly: "From the moment you came back from completing the mission, you have graduated." It's no longer a student of the Blood Mountain, so it's up to you to decide whether you see him or not. We won't say a word about it......"
Hou Dasheng remained silent. The crocodile didn't say anything either. He waited for Hou Dasheng's decision.
"Where he is, I'll go see him." Hou Dasheng smiled slightly, and said softly: "Please help me inform Snow Fox, since I graduate, I can leave." As soon as I packed my bags, I went to see him. ”
"Aren't you here to heal your wounds first?!" The crocodile smiled and asked, "You know, it's free." And our medical conditions are not bad. ”
"No need, I'll come back to see you when I get a chance. Instructor. Hou Dasheng smiled and said softly: "Finally, thank you." Thank you to the other instructors. ”
Hearing this, the crocodile shrugged his shoulders: "You're welcome, everything we do is not free. Hou Dasheng smiled and shook his head: "It's not a problem, I haven't seen my head for a long time." So I want to go back as soon as possible......"
In fact, Hou Dasheng is not desperate to return to the jackal. He just wanted to know from the giant wolf how he should get a legal identity and return to China.
"Okay, I'll notify Snow Fox to pick you up." The crocodile shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do you need me to have someone bring the flamingo to the gate and wait for you?!" This may be a more time-saving option. ”
Hou Dasheng smiled and nodded: "I'm sorry for you......"
At Hou Dasheng's level, he lived in a dormitory. After he returned to the Blood Mountain, all his equipment was taken here and put away. From body armor, to helmets, bullets, combat boots, firearms...... Wait a minute.
"Let's do it~!" With a sound of opening the suitcase, Hou Dasheng silently picked up his CheyTacM200 sniper rifle and disassembled it entirely. On the cabinet next to the bed, there is a box of gun polish.
Hou Dasheng hugged the gun to his lap, and with a flick of his fingers, a CheyTac M200 sniper rifle was quickly disassembled into pieces by him. After carefully wiping the gun with gun oil, Hou Dasheng reassembled the gun with satisfaction. Then put it back in that suitcase.
Hanging from the gun carriage next to the bed is the Mk14Mod0. Hou Dasheng silently took the gun down, and then gently disassembled it. Use a muslin cloth to light some gun oil, and carefully wipe every part clean.
Then, there was his M1911. Having wiped all the guns, he began to inspect the body armor. On the ceramic bezel inside the body armor, a bullet that has been slightly twisted is inlaid with it.
ceramic baffle, which has been broken. But next to the body armor, there are three brand new baffles. Hou Dasheng checked it with a smile and confirmed that there was no problem, so he replaced the damaged baffle.
When he came here, Hou Dasheng brought almost nothing. And when he left, he had more of these equipment on him. Looking at these equipment, Hou Dasheng is very confident that he will survive on the African continent with them.
He quickly changed out of his hospital gown, even though there was still some pain in his chest. But Hou Dasheng still gritted his teeth and changed his full set of equipment. Then he picked up the suitcase containing the CheyTac M200 sniper rifle.
Hou Dasheng, who carried a suitcase and a helmet, pretended to see a smiling crocodile when he went out. But as soon as the crocodile saw Hou Dasheng's outfit, the smile turned into a wry smile.
"As for it?! Although our blood mountain is not impregnable, at least I don't think anyone can sneak in. Are you going to make yourself look like you're going into battle?! ”
Hou Dasheng shrugged his shoulders when he heard this: "Instructor, it's not that I'm worried about the safety here. It's just that I'm leaving now, and my clothes were all damaged before, so now I can only wear them. ”
Thinking about it, the crocodile seems to be really. Hou Dasheng except for this body, the rest is a training uniform. And those training uniforms are almost all in tatters. It doesn't matter if you wear it here, it's more inward.
"Okay man, I accept your claim." The crocodile did not call Hou Dasheng again, nor did he call the cook. Instead, call him "man". To some extent, this means that the crocodile has accepted the way Hou Dasheng can be equal to himself.
Throwing a piece of paper to Hou Dasheng, the crocodile smiled and said, "This is yours, after deducting our commission for a few tasks, you still have almost 300,000 US dollars now." Man, you're already a little bit of a wealthy person. What's next, what are you going to do?! ”
300,000 USD!! Hou Dasheng felt that his breathing was a little short and numb! That's millions of votes! More than the richest one in the whole village, you can earn a lot!
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't return to the country after killing someone now, Hou Dasheng would even think about returning to China now! I bought two shops in the county and opened a restaurant. With his own craftsmanship, Hou Dasheng is confident that he can earn a lot of money.
It's a pity that he thinks about it now. He is now full of blood, and the background of the murder may be investigated in China. In China, Hou Dasheng knew what the result of killing was with his toes.
"That's a lot of money...... Hou Dasheng thinks that his money can probably allow him to get a legal identity, right?! Looking at Hou Dasheng's satisfied expression, the crocodile was also very satisfied.
"Don't worry, cook. You won't have your nickname in the file of the Blood Mountain. We will only record your results. The crocodile smiled and said, "By the way, this time your performance is very satisfactory to the colonel." The overall rating given to you by all the instructors at the time of review is SS! You have to know that this review hasn't been seen in years. ”
"Oh?! Isn't that a high rating?! Hou Dasheng was puzzled by this. And the crocodile looked at him with idiotic eyes: "Boy! You have to know that our Blood Mountain is also one of the top ten training camps! ”
"Now there are many people in mercenary teams of all sizes, and even in major PMC companies, who have gone out of our blood mountain. There are even PMCs that send people to train us. And among the comparisons of these people, you get a high evaluation of SS! ”
Seeing that Hou Dasheng still looked ignorant, the crocodile had no choice but to sigh: "Our highest evaluation is SSS." But no one has ever received this evaluation. You, on the other hand, are the second highest rated: SS. In the twenty-year history of Blood Mountain, you are the fifth person to receive this evaluation. ”
"In other words, I'm amazing?!" When Hou Dasheng heard this, his eyes couldn't help but shine. The crocodile looked at Hou Dasheng and pouted: "This evaluation is the top evaluation among cannon fodder mercenaries." But in the overall mercenary, it's not too high. ”
"You have to know, we're just a short-term training camp after all. We train you only so that you can master the most needed combat skills as quickly as possible and as much as possible in a short period of time. But many elite mercenary groups, their people are masters of the outflow of special forces from major countries! ”
"They have undergone professional special operations training for several years or even more than a decade, and many of them have rich combat experience. There are even people who have experienced many brutal special operations, and they are the real masters! In contrast, you are stronger than the lowest cannon fodder. ”
"If you run into them, you can ask for a lot of blessings." The crocodile shrugged: "In that level of battle, one mistake can kill you." Compared to those, our actual combat is just a child's play. ”
Hou Dasheng was dumbfounded when he heard this, and it took him a while before he came back to his senses. Listening to the crocodile's words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. When I was in the jungle, I thought I had broken too much.
The result?! It's just a little stronger than those cannon fodder, and I'm still too immature compared to real combat masters.
At this time, the crocodile didn't know what to think of and stopped talking. The two of them had their own hearts and came to the gate of the Blood Mountain Training Camp. At the gate, the flamingo waited silently for Hou Dasheng to come over.
Seeing Hou Dasheng draped all over, the flamingo was surprised. But then he looked at Hou Dasheng and said sincerely: "Thank you for saving me." ”
"We are comrades on the battlefield, and this is what I have to do." Hou Dasheng took off his helmet and looked at the flamingo and said word by word: "However, I don't agree with your approach. I still insist that we are mercenaries and that we can be scum. But we're not brutes! ”
Hearing this, the flamingo lowered his head. After being silent for a while, he raised his head and looked at Hou Dasheng and said in a hoarse voice: "Cook, I don't think I did anything wrong." I need to be responsible for my team, and they are the most reliable ones for us who die. ”
"I'm not saying you're doing something wrong, it's just that I don't agree with your way of doing things. Necessary killing, I will not be soft. But there is no need to kill, and I think less is better. ”
"It's still the same sentence!" Hou Dasheng's eyes lit up, and he looked at the flamingo and said word by word: "We are looking for food with guns, so we are born a bunch of scum." But we are not indiscriminate beasts! ”