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On the hill outside Taiping City, the rebel army standing guard is curled up and squatting on a tree stump at this moment, and now the temperature is too low, otherwise this tree stump may have been directly dug out and burned as firewood, and there is nothing that can be used as fuel within a few miles of this vicinity, even cow dung and horse dung have long been pulled into the fire and burned. On the side of the road, in the field, there were dead bodies everywhere. These corpses have all died of frostbite or illness in the past ten days, and even some have been pulled out of their clothes and thrown directly into the snow to freeze to death before they have lost their breath. There is no need to waste precious medicinal materials, and now that they are thrown into the snow one by one, covered by the heavy snow that falls from time to time, they are out of sight and out of mind, and as for whether they will trip over limbs in the snow from time to time.

The sentry looked groggily from side to side, and a deep tiredness hit him, and he couldn't help but quickly stand up and take a deep breath, but the biting cold instantly sobered him up for a moment. The chill from this breath seemed to pierce his internal organs, making him shiver. It was not that he had no clothes on him, on the contrary, he wore three cotton clothes. However, the three cotton clothes were all taken off from the corpses, and in the process of picking up the clothes, because of the competition with other people, the threads were opened in some places, or even the sleeves fell off directly, and there was no needle and thread available in such a chaotic army, so he could only wear them on his body, and the wind could penetrate wherever it blew, and he shivered with cold.

The sentry sat down curled up again, and the sensations of his body taught him that only by squatting down to reduce the area of the wind could he reduce the chance of being taken away by the cold wind, and sitting on a tree stump was relatively less cold than sitting directly on the dirt. But when he sat down, the tiredness hit again, making his eyes droop slightly, and his head drooped forward from time to time like a chicken pecking rice. Suddenly, he seemed to feel that something was moving in the snow in front of him, and he couldn't help but force himself to stand up, but when he stood up, he couldn't see anything, and he rubbed his eyes in disappointment and sat down again.

At that moment, he heard a completely different sound from the wind in the air, and before he could confirm what it was, he felt a hard blow to the back of the head, and he fell straight to the snow without even having time to make a sound.

"Meow, that's so unlucky!" Yang Muqin couldn't help but scold angrily, he and several soldiers probed the snort and pulse of this fallen rebel, but there was no reaction at all, it seemed that he was directly killed from the back just now. "This is the third!" Yang Muqin said without complaints, "Everyone is dressed so thickly, and they will be slapped to death directly with one palm, can't they make a warp dot?" ”

"Alas, chief, you are too ruthless, so strong, and in such a cold day, the cattle are killed, let alone such a person." Lan Xiaoya smiled bitterly beside him, although Yang Muqin had also participated in this kind of capture mission, and even presided over the command after the special investigation team, this was the first time he had personally participated in the battle. Although he knows a lot of theories, but the start is not well controlled, the previous two are too light in the first blow, and the second is too heavy, and this one is better, and he killed it directly in one move.

"Anyway, look around and see if there are any sentries wandering away?" Yang Mu Qin was unwilling, and looked around left and right, but what was certain was that everywhere he could see now, there were no trees and houses to cover, and everywhere was white under the cover of heavy snow, and the sentinels of the rebel army either hid under the tents that were temporarily erected, or they were sheltered from the wind by the root of the wall, and most of them were together, and if they attacked them, they were likely to be exposed, so they could only choose isolated sentries to attack.

The rear hatred is far from being alone

"I can't find it, chief," said the soldier next to him, holding up his binoculars, and looking around, "there are four over there, and six under that wall, and everywhere, but they are all together and talking, and there is no one left alone." ”

"Why don't we arrest an officer?" Lan Xiaoya said, "Our existing weapons are easy to use in the face of an old-style combat unit of two hundred people, so just rush in and directly arrest the officers and interrogate them, why do you have to scratch your tongue everywhere like a thief?" ”

The knot is not far away, and the only grandson is connected to Yangyang

Yang Muqin smiled a little embarrassedly, looked down at the semi-automatic rifle in his hand that had already broken three "tongues", and then looked at the several rebel sentry posts huddled under a large rag tent in the distance. "Still no, it's not that I'm afraid of losing, but it's meaningless, if you want to catch it, just catch a big fish, if you catch ordinary small miscellaneous fish, why bother to mobilize the people?" He pointed to the big flag fluttering in a building complex in the distance and said, "If you want to arrest the big officials there, maybe it's Li Zicheng." ”

After receiving Yang Yang Yang not far from the knot, Cha Lan Xiaoya nodded with a serious expression, put away the map, and ran over in the direction from which he came, Yang Muqin beckoned to the soldiers who were on guard behind, and the two soldiers ran over with their weapons on their waists, and when they saw the tragic situation on the ground, they couldn't help but stagnate. Yang Muqin didn't reproach them, he just ordered in a low voice, "Prepare to check the ammunition, we're going to play big!" The two soldiers nodded, took out the magazine and bridge clip with bullets in the pockets of their camouflage suits, and after counting, they took off their backpacks and counted the ammunition, and then Chaoyang Muqin nodded to indicate that it was complete. Yang Muqin took a deep breath, squatted down against the wall, the muzzle of the gun was facing up, and then opened the safety of the weapon in his hand.

Lan Xiaoya didn't know who Li Zicheng was, he was very curious about the origin of this name, you must know that in the preparation stage of the operation, the elders were all talking about Li Zicheng, it seemed that Li Zicheng was a very important figure in the bandits in northern Shaanxi, and he also asked a few elders for this, but the elders all laughed and did not speak. After arriving in Shanxi, he also inquired more or less about the name, and the person who was asked either didn't know Li Zicheng as a person, or shook his head and said that Li Zicheng was just a small role, which was not important at all, since it was not important, why did all the elders put this name on their lips?

The knot is far away, and the cool ship hates Moyang Ji and is alone

He smiled noncommittally, and looked over, and the complex in the distance was probably made up of seven or eight small houses, and the temperature there was certainly not low, because the roof tiles were bare, and they were not covered with snow at all, which stood out against the snow-covered background. From time to time, black smoke from burning fuel was still rising from the vicinity of the building, and it was obvious that fires for heating were burning everywhere. "We're going to rush straight over?"

Yang Mu Qin glanced at Lan Xiaoya, "You're crazy, you rush over directly without looking at anything, who is it if you fall into the ditch?" We don't have a crane in the ditch, if the reconnaissance vehicle falls into the ditch, it can only abandon the car, if you want to go over, at least you have to explore the road first, only know the road conditions to carry out a quick assault. As he spoke, he patted Lan Xiaoya and the other two special detectives beside him on the shoulder, "You three come with me to take a look, if you encounter enemies along the way, try to kill them quietly, and then return to drive after exploring the road." He stood up and looked at the vicinity of a hill in the distance, where the reconnaissance vehicle was quietly parked at the moment, in order to prevent being discovered, their reconnaissance vehicle was following the people, and the combustion chamber was also extinguished when waiting at the moment, to prevent the smoke from being discovered, and it would only be re-ignited when it was necessary to drive.

The roof of the reconnaissance vehicle was covered with a white cloth, and the front engine was also covered with a white cloth, which was completely inconspicuous in the snow, and if Yang Muqin didn't know where the reconnaissance vehicle was parked, it was basically impossible to see the vehicle. There were also two soldiers standing near the reconnaissance vehicle, they were also holding weapons wrapped in white cloth, squatting on the side of the car, at this moment they were wearing white camouflage uniforms, white woolen hoods on their heads, and white cloth wrapped around their boots on their feet, they were completely unable to see at a distance of two hundred meters, not to mention that at this moment they were a kilometer away from the barracks of the chaotic army, they were simply invisible.

Yang Muqin checked his rifle, and then motioned for everyone else to check their weapons, and after checking it, he trotted to the front and ran towards the building complex in the distance.

Along the way, they passed several sentry positions, and except for two where soldiers were sleeping, there were not even people in the other positions. The rebels are far inferior to the orders and prohibitions of the officers and soldiers - although the officers and soldiers are also very bad, but the sentry still does not dare to joke, but the mentality of the rebels is much worse, no one wants to come out to blow the wind in the heavy snow, so some people started to think carefully, thinking that this is already deep into the barracks, and no one will casually touch this distance when there is a sentry outside, so the sentry position is not even willing to go. This also created an excellent opportunity for the special investigators to sneak into the vicinity of the complex without them noticing.

It was supposed to be a small village, consisting of nine houses, surrounded by an open field, connected by a wall between the houses, and it seems that it should have been a closed village. The main reason for this was to prevent the attacks of bandits and Xiaoxiao, but in the face of a large-scale rebellion like the 36th Battalion, there was no way to hold it. There are still traces of previous battles on the outer walls of the house, and there is even a large hole in the roof of one house, and the wind can even be heard in the hole when the wind blows.

They could already confirm that there were many people inside at a distance of twenty meters from the complex, for at such a distance, the shouting, quarrelling, and arrogant laughter were heard one after another, mixed with the screams of women and the crisp sound of leather whips, and it sounded as if there were quite a few people.

"Chief, let's go back and drive!" Lan Xiaoya said a little nervously, "There are too many people here, at least around a hundred." ”

Sun Bu does not hate the cool ball by the local skills

"Yes, chief, we don't care, you have to pay attention to safety!" A special investigator next to him hurriedly added, Yang Mu Qin gave him a blank look, "What pay attention to safety?" It's a war! If everyone hides in danger like me, will this battle still be fought? My duty is to defend the Senate, and I don't want to hear that next time! ”

"Yes, Chief!" Several soldiers replied in a low voice, but their eyes were wary in all directions, not daring to be distracted.

Yang Muqin ordered in a low voice, "You stay on guard, Lan Xiaoya, you come with me." As he spoke, he touched the direction of the wall.

Yang Muqin walked all the way, the snow under his feet creaked, but the things under his feet were all hard erection, he didn't know what it was, so he stopped, picked up the snow on it with a bayonet, and then he involuntarily took a step back, but he tripped over his heel and sat on the ground with his ass. At this time, Lan Xiaoya probed over and happened to see a blackened hand on the snow opening towards the sky, as if he was about to grasp something.

Yang Muqin got up vigilantly, looked down at the other hand that tripped him just now, he swept away the snow on the corpse, it turned out to be a woman, this woman was naked all over her body at the moment, her body was full of scars left by torture, the hair on her head was also pulled off one by one, and her face was full of blackened bloodstains. Her expression was distorted, and it was obvious that she had suffered terrible pain when she died, seeing this, Yang Muqin couldn't help but sigh, and made a gesture towards Lan Xiaoya to signal him to move on, but Lan Xiaoya shook his head and pointed at his own feet.

Yang Muqin was puzzled, and gently cut off the snow on it, only to find that there was also a female corpse in the place where Lan Xiaoya was standing just now, which was also miserable, and then checked carefully, there were twenty-five female corpses abandoned in about thirty square meters under the wall, each of which was so miserable.

Sun Ke is far from the enemy, and the enemy is strange, and he hates the sail

Sun Ke Qiu Yuan Cool Enemy Shu Mo Gu Cha Hate Fan Lan Xiaoya nodded with a serious expression, put away the map, and ran over in the direction he came, Yang Muqin waved to the soldiers who were on guard behind, and the two soldiers ran over with their weapons on their waists, and when they saw the tragic situation on the ground, they couldn't help but stagnate. Yang Muqin didn't reproach them, he just ordered in a low voice, "Prepare to check the ammunition, we're going to play big!" The two soldiers nodded, took out the magazine and bridge clip with bullets in the pockets of their camouflage suits, and after counting, they took off their backpacks and counted the ammunition, and then Chaoyang Muqin nodded to indicate that it was complete. Yang Muqin took a deep breath, squatted down against the wall, the muzzle of the gun was facing up, and then opened the safety of the weapon in his hand.

The knot is not in the land, the complex is not learned, and the lonely Ji is not learned

"! It's a brute! Lan Xiaoya scolded secretly, Yang Muqin nodded, but immediately pointed to his ear and motioned for Lan Xiaoya to listen. There was the obscene laughter of the rebels in the building complex and the screams of the women in the air, Lan Xiaoya was about to speak, but saw Yang Muqin stop him, stretched out his hand towards him and said, "Map!" ”

Lan Xiaoya was puzzled, but he still took out the map according to the order, Yang Muqin's face was pale, and he half-knelt beside the pile of corpses, carefully drawing the map, and at the same time letting Lan Xiaoya determine his location. It didn't take long for him to finish drawing the map, and then marked a few coordinates on it, and after checking it again, he handed the newly drawn map to Lan Xiaoya, "Go, you give this to the reconnaissance vehicle, let them send a report to the artillery, we need fire support now, after the contact is completed, let the reconnaissance vehicle rush here, and you lead the way." ”

The ghost enemy of the knot is far away from the study of Yang Shunuo

Lan Xiaoya nodded with a serious expression, put away the map, and ran over in the direction he came, Yang Muqin beckoned to the soldiers who were on guard behind, and the two soldiers ran over with their weapons on their waists, and when they saw the tragic situation on the ground, they couldn't help but stagnate. Yang Muqin didn't reproach them, he just ordered in a low voice, "Prepare to check the ammunition, we're going to play big!" The two soldiers nodded, took out the magazine and bridge clip with bullets in the pockets of their camouflage suits, and after counting, they took off their backpacks and counted the ammunition, and then Chaoyang Muqin nodded to indicate that it was complete. Yang Muqin took a deep breath, squatted down against the wall, the muzzle of the gun was facing up, and then opened the safety of the weapon in his hand.

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