Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 495 Withdraw!
Before tying the book into silkworms, Li Zheng searched the book and took away all weapons, including a piece of paper on his body. Hou Jun directly held a bag of sundries beside him Wait, throw everything in there.

These will be proof of identity in the future.

Li Zheng also treated the wound briefly for Ben. As long as the wound does not continue to bleed and prevent him from dying, it is only a matter of two tourniquets.

As for the bullets, one went through, and the other hit Ben's knee directly. Let him hurt for a while, and then rescue him when he reaches the place.

The knee is a good place.

If you want to subdue the opponent without killing him, knees and ankles are definitely the first choice!

what?
Is it easy to hit the thigh?
Hit someone's thigh?
If you tear someone's artery, even if you want him to live, you won't be able to.

Unless you want to kill the opponent, what the hell is the thigh.

Good knees.

With one shot down, half of the person is useless, and there is no chance to get up and resist.

When bandaging Ben, it was the first time that Li Zheng bandaged a seriously wounded person, and his hand was slightly raw, so Ben was so painful that his teeth were almost crushed, and he wished he could swallow Li Zheng alive.

Hou Jun was not idle, Li Zheng took control of Ben, and he took the camera and swiped everywhere, from cars to people, without missing a single one.

When it arrived, Li Zheng carried a book that was heavier than a pig on his back. Hou Jun helped Li Zheng get all the equipment, and the two ran wildly on the mountain road, returning to the direction of the valley.

The battle in the valley is over.

The BLZ elements outside the cave have been cleaned up, and there are still many trapped in the collapsed cave and cannot get out.

Instructor No. 5 has been looking at his watch.

They have done a deduction, and if there is a battle here, even if other branches of the nearest BLZ come to support it, it will take at least 30 minutes.

In other words, within 30 minutes, this place is safe.

Special operations pay attention to one quick word, fight quickly and withdraw quickly, special forces are not gods, and being trapped by other people's superior forces will also suffer losses, and even the entire army will be wiped out.

"Hurry up, speed up the packing, we will evacuate here in 8 minutes!"

The two teams of the commando are currently collecting information, including but not limited to documents, papers, documents, mobile phones, computers and other equipment and clues on the corpses of important people, while the other team is starting to search in the valley and cleaning.

What is sweeping?

This kind of top-secret operation cannot be left alive, so the meaning of cleaning is...

The team responsible for cleaning works faster than the intelligence-gathering team.

Soon, everyone saw Li Zheng and Hou Jun running into the valley panting.

Especially Li Zheng, when he took off the "pig bag" on his back, he was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

Running for hundreds of meters on a mountain road with a strong man weighing more than 100 kilograms on his back at high altitude, if Li Zheng hadn't received abnormal physical training before, he would never have been able to do it.

"Instructor, we failed to capture VIP alive."

Hou Jun wanted to report to Instructor No. 5.

No. 5 pointed to the pig bag on the ground in surprise, and asked Hou Jun: "Then who is this?"

"One of his armed bodyguards." Hou Jun said, "He shot and killed VIP directly."

Instructor No. 5 couldn't help but glanced at Ben who was tied into a silkworm chrysalis on the ground, frowned and said, "He's a ruthless character."

After speaking, he looked at his watch again.

"6 minutes countdown! Hurry up."

Soon, the work of the two teams was completed, and the No. 5 instructor waved his hand: "Withdraw!"

The whole detachment came in the night and withdrew like a ghost in the night.

The dead silence returned to the valley, corpses were everywhere on the ground, and some barracks were hit by rocket launchers and were burning, reflecting the sky red...

About 20 minutes after the team withdrew, a GRS team entered the scene.

The team members released the drones outside the valley, and got off the car collectively and started to stand by. After the drones were reconnaissance, they entered in groups from different directions.

When they entered the valley and saw the situation inside, the leading "Scorpion" was stunned.

The teams checked the surroundings and began to examine the body after confirming it was safe.

Beside the Land Rover Defender that didn't run away, the captain looked absently at the corpses of several "Scorpion" players lying beside the car, his eyes were full of anger.

A team member came to report: "Boss, the VIP has been found."

"Where is it?" the captain asked.

"In the middle of the two boulders on our way up the mountain, the head was pierced and shot at close range, execution style." The tone of the team members became lower and lower: "Other team members are finished, but Ben is gone."

"Ben is missing?" The captain frowned: "Are you sure you have searched all over?"

The team member said: "For the time being, this is the case. He can be included in the missing list temporarily. After all, if he jumps off a cliff, we won't be able to find him in time."

The captain looked at his watch and said, "Well, we have to evacuate quickly. It is estimated that BLZ's people are coming soon, and the security forces here will probably receive the information. Take our bodies and evacuate."

With an order, the members of the "Scorpion" team began to pack the bodies of their own people.

After all, there is nothing of value here anymore.

They placed several thermite incendiary bombs on the guard's car, and loaded the corpse into their own car, and the group quickly disappeared into the night.

This night, the god of death came.

An hour later, a Mi-17 helicopter flew towards the border.

In the cabin, instructor No. 5 walked up to Li Zheng and handed something over.

"Take it."

Li Zheng, who was talking with Hou Jun, raised his head and saw a dagger.

"For me?"

He roughly recognized it as the dagger that Ben had just drawn from his body.

At that time, he saw the knife, because the handle of the knife was wrapped with paracord, it was very special, so Li Zheng also remembered it.

Instructor No. 5 said: "Yes, this is the commemoration you deserve. Our rule here is that whoever is the No. 1 prisoner can take a combat item from him as a commemoration."

He glanced at the knife in his hand and said: "This is an American-made "Advancer" tactical knife. It has a very special appearance and is of really good quality. It is very popular with the special forces in the world. Its handle is very distinctive. , simple but practical, very worthy of collection.”

Li Zheng was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to take it, but after thinking about it, he said, "This doesn't need to be reported?"

"Report?" Instructor No. 5 grinned: "These things are often available, and it doesn't make sense to report them all."

Only then did Li Zheng reach out to get it. Holding it in his hand, he pulled the knife out of its sheath, and found that the blade was slightly matte, but the material was a good one as soon as you touched it.

Instructor No. 5 said, "I have something to tell you. If someone asks you where you got the knife, how would you answer?"

Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, turned his mind, and immediately replied: "Just say that I bought it from a Taobao store, a counterfeit!"

Instructor No. 5 was overjoyed, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a smart young man."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Hou Jun was so envious that he couldn't move his eyes from the sidelines.

"Instructor, why don't I have a souvenir?! I also have a share in catching this guy!"

Instructor No. 5 said: "If you bind the person, it is yours. This is the rule here, but is the person bound by you?!"

Hou Jun was speechless...

That's right, he didn't know about this at the time, otherwise he would have let Li Zheng control the scene for him, and he would have bound the book himself.

The "Advanced" tactical knife is a famous knife among fighting knives. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a Mercedes-Benz BMW in the car, and it just passed by.

"Show me the monitor!"

Hou Jun moved out of the squad leader's shelf.

Li Zheng handed over the knife.

Hou Jun held it in his hand, looked and looked, touched and touched, and couldn't put it down.

"A good knife...a good knife..."

Suddenly turned to look at Li Zheng: "I said, on the 26th, how has the squad leader treated you these years?"

Li Zheng didn't react for a while, and replied casually: "There's nothing to say!"

Hou Jun said: "Tell me, this knife... can I give it to the squad leader?"

Li Zheng was dead this time, and while Hou Jun wasn't paying attention, he quickly reached out and took the knife back.

"This can't be done. This is a major commemoration in my life, and the monitor doesn't have to talk about it."

Hou Jun looked contemptuous: "Look! You have revealed your true colors? Have you revealed your true colors? You have no conscience!"

Li Zheng said: "Squad leader, I will definitely go to Taobao to buy you one later. It is definitely a high-quality imitation. Even if it is genuine, I will recognize it and buy it! I must buy it! I will give you a commemoration when I buy it. The credit is the two of us." Yes, regardless of each other."

Hou Jun snorted twice: "Where's the knife?"

Li Zheng grinned and said, "That's mine..."

The team members next to them couldn't help laughing when they saw the two arguing over a knife.

Nothing happened that night.

Afterwards, there was no report from country B, and it was said that the anti-terrorist forces exchanged fire with BLZ militants, and how many XX elements were killed...

domestic?

Nothing happened.

There is no news even on the Internet.

However, half a month later, one of Langley's operations directors voluntarily resigned, and then his contact person in country B died in front of a restaurant. He was hit by a car, in a car accident...

As for country D, oh, there is no movement, as usual, not even resignation...

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)