The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 233 Iron Man, Ouyang!
Three bombs and two thunderbolts directly reimbursed four heads, one of them died without a whole body. The most annoying thing is that Wang Chen ran away after doing all this. When he was running away, Wang Chen deliberately slowed down, He gestured a middle finger to Owen.

Owen took his gun and fired two shots at Wang Chen's back to vent his anger, but Owen didn't chase after him after all.

Owen is not confident that he can survive facing Wang Chen alone, he is afraid of being killed by Wang Chen.

Owen hid behind the trees, staring at the direction Wang Chen left, gritted his teeth in hatred.

If it was Owen when he first joined the army, he would chase after him without hesitation, but now Owen has lost this courage.

Because, he has a family, a lovely daughter, and a beautiful wife. With more responsibilities, he lacks a lot of courage.

In other words, Owen subconsciously believes that Carter is not worth his life for him. After all, the two are just a cooperative relationship, and Owen is not loyal to Carter.

The flame blasted by the grenade next to it did not burn completely after all, and eventually bursts of black smoke came out until it was completely extinguished.

Owen stared at the slowly extinguishing flame, his eyes suddenly lit up.

After a while, Owen gave up setting fire to the tree to force out Wang Chen's crazy idea, and quietly waited for the next wave of soldiers to enter.

Fifteen minutes later, four soldiers appeared next to Owen again. Then Owen felt that it was not safe, and continued to let the No. 15 plane drop soldiers. While waiting this time, Owen and others hid behind the trees and deliberately left a loophole to wait for Wang Chen took the bait.

At this moment, at a position 200 meters northwest of Owen and the others, Wang Chen hid among the leaves on the ground and secretly observed the situation of Owen and the others with a magnifying glass. After hesitating again and again, Wang Chen did not attack after all.

An hour later, the helicopter dropped four waves of soldiers back and forth, a total of 16 people. At this time, Owen led the team into action.

But this time, Owen never found any trace of Wang Chen.

At this moment, in the grass about 500 meters away from the forest, Wang Chen was wearing an auspicious suit made of leaves, lying motionless on the grass, letting the helicopter fly back and forth above his head.

bold!Careful!
When Wang Chen dispatched troops in Owen, he built a set of auspicious clothes by himself, so as to avoid the detection of infrared rays and thermal imaging.

Wang Chen remembered that Liu Ziheng said that as long as there is a shield, infrared and thermal imaging can be effectively blocked. The thicker the shield, the worse the effect of infrared rays. If the shield is too thin, it must be in a static state, otherwise Easy to spot.

After trying it now, he really escaped the helicopter's search.

Two hours later, Owen passed the trace detection and determined that Wang Chen had escaped from the woods. This made Owen very annoyed, and he was so aggrieved that he almost drew his gun and committed suicide.

At this moment, the No. [-] helicopter passed a message to Owen, "The No. [-] helicopter captured an enemy alive."

Owen froze for a moment, and hurriedly ordered, "Tell Du Lu to be optimistic about the other party, and I will go there right away."

"Received!" Machine No. [-] replied, hastily passing on the message.

"Retreat!" Owen waved his hand and led the team away.

Ten minutes later, Owen and others boarded the helicopter and left quickly.

After another 5 minutes, Wang Chen sat up from the grass, moved his stiff body, and hurried eastward.

Three or ten minutes later, at the top of an unknown mountain, Ouwen, Dulu and a dozen soldiers with live ammunition surrounded Ouyang, who was tied up and stuffed with cotton cloth.

At this moment, it was noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the rocks on the top of the mountain were scorching hot. Ouyang was lying on a big rock, his face turned pale from bleeding, and his body was constantly sweating because of the pain. The wound has not been treated, the wound is still bleeding, the stone under his body was stained blood red, but Ouyang's eyes did not give in at all.

Owen glanced at Ouyang, waved to the people around him and said, "Cure his wounds, stop the bleeding, and don't let him die."

"I'm coming!" Du Lu replied, took out the medical bag from the tactical backpack, took a pair of medical pliers, walked to Ouyang and said, "There is no anesthetic, hold on!"

Ouyang glanced at Dulu contemptuously, and closed his eyes directly.

"Two people, hold him down!" Du Lu smiled, and confessed to the soldiers behind him.

"Tap Tap!"

Hearing the sound, the soldiers immediately stepped forward and held Ouyang tightly.

"Stab!"

Du Lu tore off the clothes on Ouyang's gun wound, and then took the medical pliers and pierced directly into the wound.

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly, a burst of extreme pain came, Ouyang stared at his eyes tightly, the veins on his neck popped up, and there were painful low growls in his throat.

Du Lu stared at Ouyang's expression, licked his lips, smiled abnormally, and then controlled the pliers to fiddle with the wound.

"Dangdang!"

After a while, Dulu caught the bullet in the wound with pliers, and then Dulu pulled hard, pulling the bullet out of the wound abruptly.

"Pfft!"

As soon as the bullet was pulled out, a gust of blood gushed out directly, and Dulu's face was covered with so much blood.

Ouyang, who was already weak, rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Du Lu smiled, wiped the blood off his face, took out a bottle of alcohol, and poured it directly on Ouyang's wound.

"Uh……"

As soon as the alcohol was poured, Ouyang woke up from the coma in an instant, and there were painful roars in his throat again.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning!" Du Lu grinned, bowed his head and started operating again.

Three or ten minutes later, all three gunshot wounds on Ouyang's body were treated. During this period, Ouyang fell into a coma three times and woke up three times. not come up.

At this time, Owen reached out to remove the cotton cloth from Ouyang's mouth, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke and said to Ouyang in oriental language, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Ouwen, and I am the captain of this operation."

Ouyang narrowed his eyes and looked at Owen, then his eyes stayed on the wound on Owen's arm for a second, grinned, and closed his eyes directly, not communicating with Owen at all.

"Are you Orientals so rude?" Owen licked his lips and said, "As long as you cooperate with me to get back what I want, I can save your life, okay?"

Ouyang still closed his eyes and said nothing.

"I don't want to use extreme means to deal with you, so I advise you to cooperate. In this way, everyone will have a better life, isn't it?"

"brush!"

Hearing the sound, Ouyang opened his eyes to look at Owen, and said hoarsely, "Come on, I beg for mercy, I am your grandson!"

"Hey!" Owen grinned, looking at Ouyang Dao with gloomy eyes, "I will let you taste the cruelest criminal law in the world, the cruelest criminal law that God considers cruel."

"Come on!" Owen replied weakly.

Hearing the sound, Owen took out a military stab from his leg bag, grabbed Ouyang's hand, and directly pinned off the nail of Ouyang's thumb.

Fingers crossed!

Ouyang didn't even utter a scream, his body twitched, and he passed out again.

Seeing this, Owen grinned, and the army thorn was inserted into the nail of Ouyang's index finger again, and then Owen's arm was forced, and the nail of the index finger collapsed directly.

"what……"

Ouyang woke up instantly, and then fell into a coma again.

In 5 minutes, Owen abruptly pulled out all the fingernails of Ouyang's right hand. During this period, Ouyang was beaten twice with maca to maintain consciousness. Under the severe pain, Ouyang did not utter a word, nor did he say a word of begging for mercy.

In the end, Owen saw that Ouyang's breathing was extremely weak and was worried about Ouyang's sudden death, so he temporarily gave up executing the torture.

"Snapped!"

After the interrogation, Owen lit a cigarette again, glanced at the wound that burst due to force, frowned and confessed to Dulu, "Don't let him die, interrogate him once a day, and make him succumb."

"Understood!" Du Lu nodded.

Afterwards, Owen stood at the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the endless mountains, and lowered his head to think about the next action plan.

(End of this chapter)