Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Following the order of Commander Xia Zhiguo, all members of the detachment quickly boarded the vehicle.

The soldiers from country L who were sitting on the pickup were also curiously looking at this peacekeeping force they had never seen before.

They have seen a lot of white people. Since the colonial period, they have come and gone, left and come again, and later they said they want to maintain peace.

Peacekeeping?

These government soldiers are still very unfamiliar with this term. Most of them have never read a book, let alone what a peacekeeping force is.

But they don't like white people.

However, the people who came this time seemed to be a little different.

They are yellow-skinned, even a little black, and they seem to have a completely different temperament from white people.

However, from the gathering just now to boarding the car now, everything has been completed in an orderly and uniform sequence.

For these soldiers of country L who didn't have much training in the queue, this was something new.

One of the privates asked the platoon leader.

"Boss, where did these people come from?"

"China." The platoon leader showed off his limited knowledge slightly proudly: "That is a big eastern country, far away from us, on the other side of the earth."

The corporal said, "Are they good at fighting?"

The platoon leader scratched his head. He really didn't know whether the military of that big eastern country thousands of miles away was strong or not. After all, their country had never been in contact with this mysterious army before.

"I heard that they are very good at building roads and railways."

He finally cleverly found another angle to divert the topic.

"I have a distant cousin in Tanzania. She told me that the railway there was built by these Chinese."

The private first class continued to ask curiously: "Then will they build the railway for us?"

The platoon leader was annoyed by the questions, and the more he asked, the more he couldn't answer, so the platoon leader tore off his hat and patted the corporal on the head.

"The convoy is about to start, and you're still asking around here! Marcus, do you want me to wring your head off and stick it up your asshole!?"

Said and took another shot.

"Hurry up and check the engine and tires. Don't let the air leak. If something goes wrong halfway, I will take care of you."

The first class soldier rubbed his head and got out of the car to check the tires in a daze. He was very surprised, he had already checked the tires when he came here, why did he have to check them again?
He didn't understand why his platoon leader suddenly became angry. Where did he say something wrong?
Finally boarded the car.

Time waits for no one. There are dozens of kilometers to the camp from here. We must get there as soon as possible to send these people to the designated place. That place is not safe. It is more practical for the officers and soldiers of the L government army to finish their work early and go home. , if it drags on until dark, it's not something to be happy about.

The convoy drove out of the airport quickly, and drove along the road to the southwest of City J.

After exiting the airport, he turned two corners and headed towards the suburbs of the city.

Bus Cheshang, all officers and soldiers of the guard unit held their guns in their hands.

Especially the soldiers in the quick reverse platoon were assigned to different buses.

If there is an emergency, it depends on the soldiers of the special warfare brigade. …

Lee was staring out the window, keeping an eye out for every building, pedestrian, and bush that could hide armed men.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief without passing a suspicious place.

Here, no one knows what to expect, or what to encounter.

This is a foreign land, which has already left its own territory. According to previous information, there are several armed groups here. They compete with each other for territory, but they join forces to fight against the government forces. It's just like a mess.

The road is not wide, it is a simple road with two lanes.

The buildings on the street are almost clear khaki buildings, most of them are mud brick structures, some are made of cement, but there is also a layer of yellow on the outer lake.

This reminded Li Zheng of his hometown.

The same is true of the recipe in my hometown. After the autumn harvest, the straw is dried and mixed with yellow mud, stuffed into wooden frames to make mud bricks and dried, and then used to build walls and houses.

Only then did Li Zheng really feel the gap between countries, and there are still differences.

This is Africa.

This is an unfamiliar place.

Human beings have gone from here to the world, and many great civilizations have been bred in other places, but this source is the place with the most disasters.

"There are objects and a bush on the right side of the vehicle in front. There seems to be someone behind the bush. Pay attention to the car behind."

The voice of platoon leader Shen Jun came from the earphone.

He is in the lead car of the bus convoy, and is in charge of the primary security. When he finds suspicious objects and possible places, he will send out warnings, so that the fast-reverse soldiers on the back car can watch them, and he can respond in time in case of accidents.

Li Zheng slightly raised the muzzle of the gun, roughly facing the front right.

Sure enough, there was a wooden box on the side of the road, which was tattered, but what was inside could not be seen.

IED?

A military term floated through his mind.

Looking in front of the box, there is a cluster of plants about half the height of a person about 50 meters away. Through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the plants, I can see a faint figure shaking behind.

Generally speaking, after the IED is deployed, the detonator will find a safe and condescending place as an observation point, which will help find the right time to detonate the IED to destroy the target.

This point is generally not arranged so close, at least more than 100 meters, preferably more than 500 meters.

But some remote control devices are relatively backward, so the distance cannot be too far.

This is country L, and the weapons will not be too advanced.

Therefore, it is very reasonable for the platoon leader Shen Jun to issue a warning.

"Car No. 2 has been spotted."

Li is reporting on the channel.

He is the guard post on the No. 2 car.

Before his words landed, the figure behind the bush in the distance seemed to stand up.

And Li Zheng suddenly felt his hair stand on end, because he saw a black thing protruding from the back of the plant.

that shape...

RPG? !
"There is a situation!"

He gave a warning on the radio channel, saying that it was too late and then too soon, the muzzle of the gun was already aligned, and the countless rapid fires he performed every day played a role at this time. on the other side.

As long as the opponent dares to make any rash moves, he can kill him immediately.

but……

rules of engagement...

Something familiar to me countless times flashed through my mind.

Just when everyone's hearts were hanging, suddenly, the figure behind the clump of tropical plants finally appeared in sight.

It was just two children, and one of them was holding a thick wooden stick with a scorched and pointed end, which looked like a 40-fire rocket from a distance.

"It's just two children...the danger is gone." Li Zheng was completely relieved.

He touched his face, the sweat in one hand.

"Ah……"

He smiled wryly.

I am actually so nervous and nervous, unlike myself in China.

sense of security.

Damn security.

In China, it is because of the sense of security that makes me so calm.

When we go abroad, we lose this sense of security, and everything seems to be in danger.