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Chapter 499

Wu Chunyang squatted in the bunker, watching the smoke blown away by the wind and snow, he felt a little anxious, why did the first group of people enter the smoke for so long and didn't respond, and didn't even hear the gunfire.

He understood that the most important thing now was to break through the interception as soon as possible. Those gunmen who blocked them were just small fish, and the underground party prisoners on the freighter must be caught, otherwise the operation would fail.

Just as he was thinking, a small spy came out of the smoke and ran into the bunker to report: "Report to the chief, the underground party members have set fire to the coal pile, and the brothers cannot get close. Do you want to launch an attack from the two wings?"

Lit a coal pile?
MD, I'm in trouble.

Wu Chunyang looked intently at the coal yard, and he saw a black smoke column. Trouble, it is almost impossible to put out so many coals on fire. After they are burned, the underground party will go to Moscow.

Attacking from the two wings with no cover is looking for death. People wish they could do this. As long as a few submachine guns are arranged on the commanding heights, the road can be blocked, and no matter how many people are sent, they will die.

The section chief is waiting for news at the back, and is ready to lead follow-up personnel into the scene at any time. Do you want to ask the section chief what to do, such as changing the action plan and opening the gap in a different direction.

But he quickly dispelled this idea. They are soldiers, and military orders are like mountains. Even if real soldiers know that there are mountains of swords and flames ahead, once the order is issued, they will not hesitate to execute it.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Wu Chunyang raised his head and looked at the small pond not far away, gritted his teeth and said, "All the operators wet their clothes, and use their clothes to build an offensive channel for me, and I will start."

After speaking, he jumped directly into the pond. The icy cold water made his scalp tighten, followed by a pain in his heart. This was the cold-induced vasoconstriction, and it was also an early warning from the body.

At this moment, he didn't care too much. He took a deep breath and buried his head in the water. When his head came out of the water again, his face had turned pale, and he walked out of the pond with his arms folded.

The wet clothes were blown by the cold wind, and the body temperature dropped a little bit. Wu Chunyang couldn't help shivering, and opened his black and blue lips to order his subordinates: "Quick, prepare to attack."

The special agents of the political intelligence unit saw that the chief had set an example. The strict military law and the honor of the soldiers finally defeated the timidity in their hearts. One by one, they walked into the pond with their eyes closed and passed the water.

Two minutes later, a group of people whose faces were blue from the cold rushed into the smoke, added a few smoke bombs, and moved quickly towards the target, trying to end the battle as quickly as possible.

As soon as they got around the coal pile, the spies immediately felt the scorching air rushing in gusts of air. Finally, their frozen bodies felt a little warmer, and the hands holding the weapons no longer trembled.

Everyone looked up at the coal pile, observed the fire, and found that the fire was not as serious as expected. At least they were so close to the coal pile now, but their hair wasn't even burnt.

Stretch out your hand to feel it, the temperature is much lower than the coal stove, what the hell, could it be that the coal has too many impurities, or the coal has been wetted by snow water, causing the combustion temperature to drop?

Wu Chunyang didn't have time to worry about this problem, pointed to the coal pile and said: "Take off your clothes, put them on the top one by one, everyone take turns, if you can't bear the high temperature, come down, don't be brave."

As he said, he put the wet clothes on the pile of coals. Surprisingly, something happened. The clothes were not burned, and the flame was successfully covered. This method is feasible.

The spies were refreshed, and immediately paved a passage to the top of the coal pile, and then extended to the left and right to build two attack positions. In fact, they spread a few square meters of wet clothes.

As long as there is a foothold at a high place, people will not be beaten down from the height. You can attack the opposite personnel from here to cover the operators on both sides to attack the second row of coal piles and advance one by one.

For this reason, everyone from Wu Chunyang to ordinary people took off their shirts, a group of shirtless old men kept stomping their feet in the cold wind, and those who didn't know thought they were tap dancing,

After the tunnel was built, a few small spies climbed up first. They still felt a little hot under their feet, but within the acceptable range, it was not a big problem to shoot in standing and squatting positions in a short period of time.

At this time, the follow-up team also arrived. As soon as Gui Youguang and the action team got out of the smoke, they bumped into a group of trembling fruit men head-on.

Fortunately, he was stopped by Zuo Zhong, who was quick-eyed and quick-eyed. Chief Zuo looked at Bai Huahua's subordinates, the ingenious road and the still burning coal pile, and quickly figured out what was going on inside.

He called Wu Chunyang, looked at this thin-skinned and tender guy with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I didn't see it, you kid is so white, I will leave the next matter to Gui Youguang.

Once the action team captures the defense line of the underground party, you and your people will go out and occupy, and advance to the two wings, block the roads on both sides, and ensure that the action personnel will not be harassed when entering and leaving the scene.

In addition, send a few people to find a way to get some containers to get some water. The coal is smoldering, so the surface temperature is not high, but the clothes will not last long, and they must be kept wet all the time. "

"Yes, Chief."

Wu Chunyang knew that combat was not what they were good at, so he didn't have any opinion on the order, and he didn't feel that someone had picked peaches. Many people were killed and injured in this operation, and no more people could be lost.

"To the Light."

"arrive."

Zuo Zhong assigned one task, and then named the big bald head: "Attack the underground party from the top of the coal pile, cover the two wings to advance, do not chase without authorization, the other party likes to ambush, you must pay attention.

It's best to catch the living when you do it. The water behind the robbery case is very deep. If you want to reap the benefits, you must have sufficient evidence. This is related to the future of everyone and all of us. Do you understand? "

"Report to the section chief, I understand."

Gui Youguang returned a military salute, and gestured to his subordinates to separate, and the members of the action team were automatically divided into three teams, with one team going to the left, one team going to the right, and one team staying in place.

The left and right teams were responsible for advancing on both sides, and he himself led the rest of the team to the top of the coal pile. The spies did not look outside, and each took out a smoke bomb and threw it over.

Several smoke bombs crossed a perfect parabola and landed on the north side of the opposite coal pile, rolling down while emitting white smoke, and then the smoke enveloped the entire coal pile along the wind direction.

As excellent operators, Gui Youguang and Qin Dani thought of the same method, which is to use the north wind in winter to blow the smoke to the enemy and create an advantage for their own actions.

Meng Ting over there saw this scene, and his heart shivered. Why did the Guo Party agents put out the fire so quickly, and it took a lot of time to burn so much coal that it couldn't be easily extinguished.

As a result, this question has not yet been figured out, and the situation has changed again. Smoke suddenly rises from both sides of the coal pile where the underground party is located. The enemy is obviously about to attack, such a cunning opponent.

His brain was running fast, trying to find a way to deal with it, and after a few seconds, he lowered his voice and called the squadron: "Boatman, you go to the left, I'll go to the right, and lie in ambush on the reverse slope of the coal pile.

Remember one sentence, if the enemy moves, I will move, and if the enemy does not move, I will not move. When counterattacking, try to use submachine guns to shoot. "

Ban Jun nodded seriously, and crawled to the left with a Thomson, turning his head to listen to the movement outside. It didn't take much effort to hear the rustling footsteps, the sound was very small.

The enemy is coming at such a fast speed. The opponent's commander is very experienced. He knows that he and others are delaying time, so he wants to shake his own defense line with this fast attack and slow attack.

He sneered, thinking that when grandpa was fighting, you gang of spies were still wearing crotch pants and drinking milk, and then without looking up, he raised the Thompson submachine gun over his head and fired.

This shooting method seems to be inaccurate, but it depends on who the shooter is. As a veteran in the battlefield, he combined with the position of his footsteps to create a fan, and someone in the smoke immediately groaned.

Someone got shot.

not good!

Squad Army didn't like to be surprised, and immediately made a few tumbling movements to leave the position where he was just now, lying on the ground with his elbows supporting the ground, covering the back of his head with his hands, and maintaining a suspended state.

This is a standard anti-shelling and anti-bombing defense method. The purpose is to prevent the shock wave of the explosion from being transmitted to the human body along the ground, causing damage to internal organs. Only veterans can use it flexibly.

The reason why he did this is very simple. Normal people will scream out of pain when they are shot. Of course, there are exceptions, such as senior military personnel who have undergone rigorous training and brutal actual combat.

The man just now held back his screams when he was shot, which shows that the worst has already happened. The enemy sent the most elite personnel, not the group of living targets that ran automatically before.

The squadron knows better that he has exposed his position by shooting, and the opponent's level will definitely counterattack in a short time, and the most effective means to target the anti-slope personnel is the grenade.

"Clang~"

Just as he was making defensive moves, there was a sound of metal collisions in his ears, which made his hairs stand on end and he desperately opened his mouth wide to prevent the excessive pressure immediately after the explosion from causing damage to the eardrums.

Becoming deaf on the battlefield is tantamount to death, especially in such close combat situations, not to mention that once the ears are severely injured, people's balance and judgment will be affected.

"boom…"

Something did blow up, but it wasn't a grenade. The squad closed his eyes and only felt a sharp white light flash in front of his eyes, and there was a sharp roar in his ears, and his mind was a little dizzy.

Flashbang.

The Secret Service's unique weapon.

He immediately thought of the information that Meng Ting had introduced. Once this weapon was used, it meant that the secret agents were about to attack. He opened his eyes while suppressing the discomfort, and pointed the gun at the top of the coal pile.

"click~"

It was the crackling of coals.

"Da da da da~"

Someone came from the back of the coal pile. Without hesitation, the squadron began to fire crazily along the ridge at the top. Bullets hit the coal one after another, and black coal dust slowly fell in all directions.

　It seems that the plot will be completely over tomorrow. It is now 3:44. After posting, I went to bed. I drank less last night. I only drank two bottles, um, Mongolian wine.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)