Chapter 22 Hostage Rescue
Beiwei turned around, and sure enough, it was one of the girls who was covering her mouth and shaking in their direction. Without the slightest hesitation, he took a dagger out of his pocket and rushed forward to put the girl to the ground, then rushed to the room, and after a few seconds, ran out again, shouting at the walkie-talkie as he ran: "Plan B!" Plan B! ”
The two groups of team members who heard Beiwei's shout took out fireworks bombs from their backpacks, lit them and threw them into the houses to the west.
Lin Shenhe and Gu Fulin in the rice field hurriedly put the steel crossbow behind them, raised the small-caliber rifle, and knocked over the Jiading and Zhuang Ke who appeared on the wall and the lookout platform one by one on the wall.
"The people haven't been found yet, how many houses do we have to search?" Beiwei was in a hurry, and asked the headquarters in the walkie-talkie.
Yuan Zhenli anxiously looked at the display screen carefully, the people on the screen were running around like ants doused with boiling water, some people were fetching water in the well, some people were rescuing their belongings in the house, and more people were crying and grabbing the ground because the belongings they had accumulated for most of their lives were engulfed in the fire.
"And a yard and two wings! Right on the front side of your journey! Li Jieqi checked the map under the flashlight, compared the location of the six traversers shown by the flashing infrared survival light, and reported it on the walkie-talkie.
"Damn! It feels like Call of Duty! Yuan Zhenli couldn't help but sigh, Li Jieqi smiled, "Don't take out our copycat Call of Duty, let's wait for those buddies to withdraw and then take a look." ”
There was chaos in the Zhuangzi, and several family members rushed to a wing room on the east side to find Zhou Laosan, who was in charge, but found that the three family members died under the grape trellis, and the frightened family members hurriedly ran out again, completely not realizing that Zhou Laosan, who was tied with nylon cable ties in several key parts, was hiding in a small hole in the corner.
At this time, Beiwei kicked open the door of the last side room, Jiang Yan was lying on the bed, he hurriedly probed his nose, but fortunately his breathing was very stable. The sturdy He Yayun rushed over and carried Jiang Yan and began to march south, with Beiwei and the rest of the team opening the way for him in front and behind. When they walked to Zhou Laosan's courtyard, a group of housekeepers and villagers with torches suddenly rushed out of the wing. blocked the direction in which they were heading.
"Oops! Out of sight! The team members who walked in the front hurriedly turned the night vision device up, and in this kind of place with visible light lighting, the night vision device was completely useless. At this time, Li Jieqi's call came from their headphones, "Attention Team AB!" A lot of people are gathering in the direction of Team B's infiltration point! Please note! ”
"I want you to say it! Lao Tzu is facing them! Beiwei raised his shotgun in frustration, shouted in the walkie-talkie, and pulled the trigger directly at the crowd.
These ancients had seen firearms, and their companions on the lookout had also used firecrackers or shotguns, but the tall men in front of them, dressed in strange flowers, were holding "firearms" that neither lit the fire rope nor carried the fire. Therefore, a group of villagers fearlessly carried hoes and other farm tools in front of the traversers, intending to capture them alive.
Unfortunately, they could not understand how the primer ignited by impact, so it was only when the muzzle of the shotgun erupted that a burst of fire appeared on the faces of the bankers. Most of their horror came not from the projectiles ejected from the muskets, but from the masks worn by several of the traversers. Based on the theory that the sudden appearance of a skull head in the middle of the night is the most terrifying thing, the traversers are wearing skull masks, with only two eyes exposed. The flame of the muzzle of the shotgun happened to illuminate the masks of the people in front of them, and frightened the crowd of bankers into a sudden fart, shouting "The ghost is coming" and scattered, leaving only four or five unlucky people who were knocked to the ground by the shotgun.
Beiwei, who fired the shot, was also stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look, just in time to see He Yayun carrying Jiang Yan's face towards him, and the skeleton mask was grinning at him. Immediately, Beiwei was happy, "Good guys, I knew that I could scare them away by pretending to be a ghost, so I didn't have to be so troublesome." The group of traversers were confused by this sudden farce, but they all suddenly realized and laughed when they looked at each other's masks.
"Let's go! Let's hurry up, if we don't leave, we won't be able to leave until the ghosts are not afraid to chase after us. Beiwei patted a few people around him on the shoulder, and ran quickly towards the infiltration point of Team B under the leadership of He Yayun, who was carrying people on his back.
Yuan Zhenli and Li Jieqi were stunned to see a large group of people being scared away by a shot, and they were also inexplicable, but they didn't have time to ask for details, since those Zhuang customers were now scattered in a hurry, and they hid in the east side of the house that was not on fire in the surveillance video, then it was a good time to retreat.
The quadcopter monitored in the sky turned to the east side of Zhuangzi under the remote control of Yuan Zhenli, and the stability of the aircraft was affected by the strong updraft on the west side, and the traversers responsible for the rescue had also withdrawn from the infiltration point of Team B, so it didn't make much sense to stay in the sky above Zhuangzi.
At this time, a snake was competing with Gu Fulin who was sitting in the paddy field, and the snake's sensitivity to heat far exceeded that of humans in the dark light, and this snake was using Gu Fulin as a good stove and was climbing up his legs. From time to time, the snake spat out the letter and probed its head at Gu Fulin's face. Because his attention had been so focused on the fence that he had noticed a snake emerging from his body, it was no more than thirty centimeters away from his face, and it was sticking out its tongue at him with curiosity...... Immediately, Gu Fulin was almost so frightened that he peed his pants.
When the people of the two groups ran past him with Jiang Yan and the captives on their backs, the snake turned its head and expressed curiosity about the movement around it. At this time, Gu Fulin dared to whisper to his side, "I...... I...... I have ...... on me There's a snake! ”
ran past the north latitude head beside him without looking back, directly grabbed the snake's seven inches, threw it into the distance, and then pulled up Gu Fulin, whose legs were still trembling, and said: "It's okay, it's a round head, it's not poisonous, go quickly!" ”
At this time, a few more people who were not afraid of death appeared on the wall, they still couldn't see anything, and kept throwing torches into the paddy fields, hoping to hit the "skeleton ghost" who had just escaped by luck, but they lost the wrong direction at all. Just because they can't see the traverser doesn't mean they can't see them. With the raging fire behind them as a backdrop, their figures were as clear as they could in the night sky. The two snipers didn't say a word, they directly raised their sniper rifles and threw down a few majestic figures, and the courage that these family members had finally mustered suddenly disappeared in front of the god of death who didn't know where to fly, and they jumped off the wall again to scatter as birds and beasts.
With the sound of a tight gong, the south gate was opened, and about fifty Zhuang Hakka Ding searched the east side with weapons and led by a few torch-carrying men.
"Sniper, kill those torchbearers, let's retreat to 200 meters before covering you." As he spoke, Beiwei commanded several other people to retreat in the direction of Dongshan, easily took the steel crossbow on Lin Shenhe's back, and then ran to a position of 200 meters.
Although Gu Fulin has always been a radar officer on the ship, he has spent a lot of energy every time he has practiced shooting, and his rifle shooting skills on his frigate are considered to be the top spot. At this time, Lin Shenhe, who was playing with light weapons, aimed at the leaders who were holding torches in the rice field one hundred and fifty meters away, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and one foot in his direction.
Because the firing range of the "Jianwei" small-caliber rifle was only 100 meters, they could only look at the distance and sigh at this time, and forcibly firing the gun was just a waste of ammunition. Before the weapons purchased from abroad came, these 5.6 mm small-caliber bullets could be described as "militaristic weapons" and could never be wasted. So the two snipers remained seated, sitting steadily in the paddy field, steading their breathing, which was beginning to become rapid, and began to aim at the man holding the torch.
With two extremely thin flashes in the distance, the two villagers with torches who walked in front fell into the paddy field with a scream, which immediately caused a commotion in the crowd, and someone waved the farm tools in his hand and shouted loudly in the direction of the fire just now, "That's over there!" It's ......" There were two more extremely fine flashes in the distance, and the shouter suddenly had a ball of blood on his head and fell into the paddy field, and at the same time walked in the forefront, and the torch was still hesitating, and the villager who was a little further behind also fell into the rice field like an empty sack.
The four people who were killed did not make this group of Zhuang Hakka Ding have much fear, they took out the unlit torches they carried, lit them one after another, and surrounded the place where the fire was flashing just now under the shouts of several Zhuang Ke who temporarily acted as commanders.
"These guys are really not afraid of death!" Gu Fulin overturned a dealer who was almost 80 meters away, and whined on the walkie-talkie.
"It doesn't matter, the casualties of just a few people don't cause much shock to these fifty or sixty people." Saying that, Lin Shenhe looked back at Beiwei, who made a retreat gesture at him. Lin Shenhe stood up from the paddy field and patted Gu Fulin on the back. "You retreat to the three-hundred-meter line first, and we'll guide them to the front of the mountain for a shotgun, and they'll know what to do."
Gu Fulin half-squatted up, rubbed his numb buttocks, turned around and ran towards the position of three hundred meters. Lin Shenhe aimed at a farmer who rushed to the front and fired a shot, knocking him face down in the paddy field, and ran to the position of the northern latitude.
The beaten bankers also let out a roar, and of course, no one will be happy if they are beaten all the time without even seeing the enemy. They quickened their pace, chasing after each other to the last place where they saw the fire.