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Chapter 96 On-Site Interrogation (Happy New Year!)

Amidst the dust, Han Lang ran [-] meters away, then put down the living mouth on his shoulder, tested and breathed, quickly glued his mouth with tape, and bound his hands and feet.

Seeing the silver ring on his finger, Han Lang secretly thought good luck, made a big circle a few hundred meters in front of Da Ma's artillery position, and went straight to the direction of the camel mercenary group.

Like running a hundred meters, Han Lang put his victim down in a pit and interrogated him directly.

In the rear, on the artillery position of the Iron Scorpion mercenary regiment, there was still dust, and the vision was blurred. Except for the night vision goggles, it was impossible to see anything visually.

Four of the five mortars have arrived at the new location, and the mortars are quickly installed, waiting for the new coordinates to appear.

While busy, a guy seemed to be leading the team, but when he found that there were only four doors, he looked back at the position before him in the distance, and stood up suspiciously.

Five cannons, one for three people, this meeting should have arrived anyway, why can't it come?

Suspicious, he asked in the headset: "Hippo, what's going on?"

The voice fell, and there was no response from the headset.

"Brown bear! Call back!"

This guy felt a little bit wrong, his voice was a little louder, and the assault rifle on his back came down.

There is still no sound in the headset, it is quite quiet.

The person who asked the question didn't speak any more, and with a few quick gestures, the five figures rushed to the front, and then the six people quietly touched the previous position.

Han Lang searched around and confirmed that there was no one around, then took off the other party's ring and examined it carefully.

This ring is the same as the one I got when I ran into the aunt before. It is rougher than the one in the thin monkey's hand, but the shape is basically similar.

Han Lang pulled out the opponent's dagger, grabbed the little finger of the opponent's left hand and snapped it off.

The other party stood up in severe pain, uttered a painful cry from his mouth, woke up from a coma, twisted his body, and hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"Answer the questions honestly!"

Han Lang's voice was deep and cold, and after finishing speaking, he cut off the other party's broken little finger with a click.

The guy stood up again, and there was a painful whining sound from his nose, but his hands and feet were bound, and he was controlled by Han Lang, so he couldn't do anything except twist his body.

Han Lang didn't ask any more, with a flick of his hand, poof, the dagger pierced into the hollow of the opponent's left leg, where he stood up again, the dagger turned around, and stabbed down again.

With two cuts, all the tendons in the hollow of the leg were cut, and the calf writhed and swayed in pain with the guy.

"Tell me, where is the hostage you attacked and captured half a month ago? Just nod if you want to say."

Han Lang pinched the guy's cheeks, his voice was cold.

The guy is completely broken.

The continuous severe pain made him lose consciousness, but he didn't faint. He knew that the other party would not let him go. Death is much better than dying in pain.

Hearing what the devil's lingua franca said, he nodded desperately.

Han Lang squeezed his cheek with one hand, held the dagger upside down with the other, tore off the tape after stabbing him, and asked again: "Where is the hostage?"

"We... have no hostages... ah..."

The guy took a big breath and said with great effort.

Han Lang's eyes dimmed, and with a wipe, he glued the tape back to the guy's mouth, and pressed his head. While the guy was struggling, the knife slid slowly, and slowly cut off his left ring finger. Slowly cut away along the joint.

The guy whimpered and screamed, his eyes widened, filled with pain and fear.

"Do you want to talk?"

Han Lang asked while paying attention to his surroundings.

The guy nodded desperately, and amidst another bang of explosions, he just wanted to be relieved quickly.

At the same time, the aunt quickly adjusted the mortar, and a shell flew out and went straight to the position where the opponent was shelling.

The cannonballs flew out, and the flames hadn't completely disappeared. Big Mom, Young Master Gui and Yoder next to them raised their cannons and ran straight to the rear position.

Next to the camel mercenary group, the head of the group, Luo Tuo, looked at the aunt and the others suspiciously, wondering why the Iron Scorpion mercenary group only fired one shell?
How did he know that at this time, those six people had already searched the previous position and found the collapsed anti-gun hole, and they were digging desperately, trying to dig out the buried comrades inside.

At the same time, a hundred meters ahead, mortars were set up in another position, quietly waiting for the artillery shells behind them to fly in.

Except for the command above that can call the team channel, they don't know the situation of other teams, and they don't know that they are picking their comrades behind.

"Why didn't the No. [-] position fire?!"

Locke's voice sounded in the headset.

At the excavation site, a voice shouted anxiously: "Commander, Hippo's artillery hole has collapsed, and we are in rescue."

"Four groups of reinforcements."

Locke's voice was calm, and he didn't blame the excavators.

In the battle, he is not suitable for expressing his emotions, and there is nothing wrong with rescuing, but he should not give up his combat mission, let alone make decisions without reporting the situation.But this time, he will not deal with the team leader.

There was an urgent rush to help, and there was a loud bang in the city in the distance, and a ball of flames rose up, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

There were no shells exploding in the artillery position, not before, and still not this time.

But then, not even ten seconds later, a place suddenly burst into flames, and within ten seconds, the screaming sound of shells came over. Amidst the booming explosion, the shells landed on the first position of Big Mom and the others, setting off an explosion. Dust soared into the sky, and the dust immediately filled the air.

One shot can hit...

At the camel mercenary group, the head curled his lips, and looked suspiciously in the direction of Big Mom and the others again.

Immediately afterwards, the mortar on his side boomed and the projectile flew to the new artillery position.

As the shells flew back and forth, Han Lang's uneasiness lingered all the time, which made him tense all over, but the interrogation continued.

But that guy just didn’t say that he carried out the mission of attacking the archaeological team some time ago and took a hostage. The consciousness of the pain was lax for a while, and he kept repeating that they were in Halep, they were attacking the airport, and they didn’t take other task, let alone a hostage.

When his aunt urged Hamid to leave, Han Lang realized that this guy did not know the core secrets, or that this guy had undergone rigorous anti-interrogation training, knowing that if he continued to interrogate, he might not have a chance to get the information he wanted, so he no longer Wasted time, snapped the guy's neck, turned over his pocket carefully, confirmed that there was no information he wanted, didn't move anything, there was another violent explosion at the camel mercenary group, picked up the guy and left.

Almost at the same time, the aunt had already locked the coordinates, adjusted quickly, put away the steering wheel and ordered to fire.

The shell flew out, and before the fire disappeared, he shouted: "Evacuate urgently!"

Everyone jumped up immediately, lifted the mortar and ran, not even caring about the shells on the ground, six people with three guns, still running fast.

They don't know why the aunt is so careful, three points, how many guns does the opponent have enough to fill?

When they ran a hundred meters away, Han Lang also dropped the body and turned around and ran straight to the camp.

In the distant city, three light clusters rose up in a row, but there was still no explosion.

Of course the aunt knew what kind of game this was. After a few rounds of shelling, he knew that the opponent was waiting for all the artillery positions here to appear before making any moves.

Sure enough, his guess was right, the explosion disappeared there, and less than ten seconds after the fire went out, a fire suddenly lit up on the edge of the city, spanning hundreds of meters away.

The aunt didn't see it. The two carried a cannon and ran wildly without looking back, without stopping at all.

Han Lang also didn't see it, because his back was facing there, and he was running at full speed.

During the gallop, a piercing scream came into his ears, and Han Lang swooped without hesitation, and fell to the ground at the same time as the explosion.

The loud bangs were continuous, from the iron scorpion mercenary group to the camel mercenary group, the straight-line distance was more than 800 meters, reaching a span of about 1000 meters. Pieces of shells fell, and the sky illuminated by the fire was red.

The shells kept falling on the side of Han Lang tens of meters away, and with a loud noise, the dust quickly buried him.

In the violent explosion, Han Lang curled up and howled silently, exhaled the air in his abdominal cavity, hugged his head, endured the violent shock, and endured the high temperature baking brought by the soil.

The shells continued to fall, and Hamid, who was more than [-] meters away from the camp, stared blankly at the sea of ​​flames in the distance, and had lost his ability to think.

Auntie and the others had already fallen down. Amidst the shrapnel flying over their heads and the constant screaming, they were not daring to get up while enduring the scorching heat.

This will get up, and it will be shredded by fragments if it is not neat. If you lie on your stomach, it is relatively safe, as long as the artillery fire does not continue to extend.

When the third round of artillery shells came from the opposite side, more than [-] meters in front of the artillery positions of the Camel Mercenary Group, and more than [-] meters in front of the artillery positions of the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group, a burst of flames flashed in the explosion.

One after another, the shells flew into the sky and flew towards the artillery position in front.

Ten seconds later, loud bangs sounded one after another, and clusters of flames rolled into the air, and the black and red light clusters made the night sky blood red.

On the edge of the city, shells from the artillery positions were hit one by one, and the violent explosion immediately emptied all life within a hundred meters around, even those hiding in the trenches. In the violent shock, their lungs were spit out, and they were limp like mud. Location.

At the moment when the shock ended, Han Lang struggled to get out of the soil and took a deep breath. Even though the gunpowder smoke was pungent, he still couldn't stop his greedy breathing.

Aunt and the others are the same, shaking off the dirt on their bodies, and the first thing they do when they stand up is to take a deep breath.

Because they all did the same action, exhaled all the air in their abdomen, roared silently, to avoid shocks to their organs, and at the same time, it was equivalent to holding their breath, which of course required breathing.

But in just a few seconds, Han Lang ran wildly, quickly approached the camp and roared: "Number two! Report the situation!"

"Security number two."

"Ghost Shao is safe..."

A voice followed.

fine……

Han Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

This is covered by artillery fire, his ears are buzzing on the edge, if it is in the center, there will be no bones left.

On the other side, there is already a sea of ​​flames at this time, and the position where the artillery was fired before will be covered by artillery fire.

Knowing that everyone is safe, Han Lang quickly ran to where Aunt and the others were while growing uneasy.

　On the occasion of the new year, I wish all book friends a happy new year!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)