Ballistic Silence of Special Years

The translator was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed too.

He translated the words and told the two little blacks.

The two small black eyes stared as big as two light bulbs in the darkness, as if he couldn't believe that the high official in front of him believed his words so easily.

"Really?"

"real!"

The translator gave a very positive answer.

Then, Han Jiangyuan stood up and signaled to the guards on both sides: "Take them out."

The two guards immediately followed suit, pulling one up and lifting him up from the ground.

Soon, a group of people went out from the gate of the barracks and walked into the courtyard.

Tong Zhi saw Han Jiangyuan approaching from afar and ran over quickly.

"Deputy Commander."

"What's the matter? Who shot again just now?"

"We didn't fire the gun." Tong Zhi said, "It was the militants outside who fired a burst at the security position No. 3, which was probably tentative."

Han Jiangyuan hurriedly asked, "Is anyone injured?"

Tong Zhi said: "No, fortunately we have prepared for it. Although the wall has not been built, the security points have been piled up with sandbags."

Han Jiangyuan nodded, then turned to the two guards and said, "Cut off their restraints."

A guard soldier stepped forward, drew out his scout dagger, and swiftly cut off the restraint belts of the two little blacks.

Having regained their freedom all of a sudden, the two little blacks immediately burst into smiles, their eyes subconsciously turned into crescent moons, and they rubbed their hands to thank each other.

Han Jiangyuan said: "You can go."

After speaking, he pointed at the gate of the camp.

The translator conveyed the words to the two little blacks as quickly as possible.

But a scene that made people laugh out loud appeared.

The two little blacks looked at the gate with fear on their faces, their legs seemed to have taken root on the ground, and they didn't move half a step.

"Go!"

This time, it was Han Jiangyuan's turn to drive away.

He still said this sentence in French. Although it was not up to standard, the advantage was that the sentence was short, easy to remember, and easy to listen to.

Of course the two little blacks understood, but they pretended to be dumb and spread their hands there, chattering again.

The kindness on Han Jiangyuan's face gradually disappeared, and gradually turned cold. He translated to the other party: "Tell them, this is a peacekeeping camp, and idlers should not enter. Since they are ordinary people, please leave immediately! If they don't leave, we will forcibly expel them." !"

The translator suppressed a smile and translated Han Jiangyuan's words.

The two little blacks were completely dumbfounded this time.

This……

How to fix it?
People are going to chase people away.

Looking around again, I don't know when a few tall and well-armed guards have come around.

These yellow-skinned guys are really hard to talk to. How can they just drive people away?
The leader, Xiao Hei, was about to cry.

"Ask them to go."

After finishing speaking, Han Jiangyuan turned around and went back to the duty room.

Several guard soldiers stepped forward, each holding the two Xiao Hei, and took them outside the gate.

The leader, Xiao Hei, suddenly felt the urge to urinate.

Of course he knew why he broke into the peacekeeping camp tonight.

Of course he already knew that this was a peacekeeping camp.

He also knew that there were some new peacekeeping troops in the peacekeeping battalion.

His wishful thinking is to come in and seek asylum, and then he will refuse to admit it, and insist that he is an ordinary person, what do you like. …

Don't your peacekeepers want to talk about human rights!
It's easy to talk about.

It's a thousand times better than the gang of wolf-like armed men outside the door. For those guys, sticking a gun into their brains is no more difficult than stabbing a watermelon.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the door, the leader Xiao Hei finally collapsed.

"Stop! Stop! I have something to say! I have something to say to your high officials!"

He struggled, but to no avail.

The guards on both sides have received very professional custody training, and how to take away a guy who doesn't want to leave is simply too easy.

However, Han Jiangyuan left, the interpreter was still there, and the interpreter stopped several guard soldiers.

"Wait a minute."

The guard soldiers stopped in their tracks.

As soon as they let go, the two little blacks knelt on the ground directly.

"Don't send us out, the people outside are very cruel, they will kill us! Please, save us!"

The translator asked: "Aren't you civilians? Are those militants coming after you? Would they care about two civilians?"

The expression of the leader, Xiao Hei, was as if he had swallowed rice paddies.

Lies are easy to tell, but shit is hard to eat.

In the end, for the sake of his own life, he still recruited.

"Actually, we are... also... people from the KLM Front..."

"KLM Front?" The interpreter suddenly understood.

Country L generally has two camps, one is the government army and the other is the anti-government armed forces, but there are many small factions in the anti-government armed forces, and the two largest armed factions are called the Youth League and the KLM.

In other words, these two little blacks were actually members of one of them.

"Those people outside are also from KLM?" The translator pointed to the door.

The two little blacks exchanged glances again, and finally nodded: "Yeah."

The translation officer asked: "Then why did they chase you here?"

"Because..." Xiao Hei, who was slightly injured, just opened his mouth, but was immediately stopped by the leader.

The leader, Xiao Hei, seemed to have made up his mind, and said very resolutely: "I won't tell you, I will tell the bigger officials, your star..."

He pointed to the ten-cent military rank on the translator's shoulder.

"Not as much as just now..."

Of course he was referring to Han Jiangyuan, Han Jiangyuan was the colonel, two cents, and more stars.

The translator was not angry at all, but rather amused: "You know how to count stars!"

1 minute later.

Inside the duty room.

The translator and the guard reappeared at the door with the two little blacks.

"Deputy Commander, they are willing to say it."

Han Jiangyuan had expected this ending, he looked at his watch, less than half an hour had passed.

There are at least two and a half hours to hold on.

But the situation outside is getting worse.

According to the reconnaissance footage of the drone, more than 400 people have gathered outside, and the number of troops is still increasing.

If this continues, when the number of people reaches a certain level, the confidence of the militants will burst, and regardless of whether they can beat the guard unit in the yard, they will definitely attack tentatively.

The exchange of fire was something Han Jiangyuan didn't want to see, it meant that there would be casualties, and the best ending would be to surrender without a fight.

Now, it is necessary to figure out the secrets of the two little blacks, because it is related to whether they can coordinate and negotiate with the militants outside to avoid conflicts. …

He told the guards to fetch water for the two of them.

The two little blacks were probably really thirsty, so they took mineral water and poured it desperately, and only opened their mouths when they finished drinking.

"We are the ordnance managers of KLM..."

The leader, Xiao Hei, looked at his companions next to him, and finally summoned up his courage and said: "The outsiders chased us because we hid a batch of weapons from the leader. They found out tonight, so we had no choice but to escape. We wanted to escape." Entering the urban area, it is the territory of the government army. I thought they would not dare to go in, but I didn’t expect them to catch up. I heard that a peacekeeping force just came here today, so I set up camp here. , so quickly drive into your place to hide..."

The truth is revealed!
Han Jiangyuan hurriedly asked: "How many arms have you hidden from your own organization?"

The leader, Xiao Hei, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, and finally murmured: "Only a dozen AK rifles..."

Han Jiangyuan stood in front of him, pondered for a moment, then turned around.

"Officer Wang, see off the guests."

Officer Wang is the translator, and his name is Wang Wei.

Officer Wang understood and said to Xiao Hei: "Our chief said that you are not telling the truth, so please leave."

A few guard soldiers came up with ease and sandwiched the two Xiao Hei again.

The leader, Xiao Hei, suddenly collapsed again.

"No, no, I misremembered, not a dozen, but dozens..."

Han Jiangyuan asked: "Really? If I don't tell the truth this time, I really won't keep you guys anymore."

The leader, Xiao Hei, hooked his head and thought for a while, stretched out his fingers, seemed to be counting, and finally said: "I seem to remember wrongly... there are more than 500, and there are some grenades, heavy machine guns... "

Han Jiangyuan's eyes rounded up a little bit.

"anything else?"

"And... by the way, it seems that there are mortars and an armored vehicle..."

"..."

Han Jiangyuan and Director Wang looked at each other, relatively speechless.

No wonder the members of the KLM organization outside mobilized their troops to catch these two goods.

You know, in a small place like country L, this is already a huge amount of weapons, enough to equip a battalion.

Han Jiangyuan looked at these two little blacks, they were in their 20s at most.

Hey!
This guts, all God!