The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 508: Entering the mountains, Li Aiguo’s special team, Zhao Laoshuan in action

night.

There was silence in the mountains, except for the occasional chirping of insects. The moonlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and shines on the ground, forming mottled light and shadow.

In the mountains at night, everything is shrouded in a chilling and terrifying atmosphere, making people hold their breath unconsciously for fear of disturbing the tranquility of sleep.

In the dilapidated thatched house at the foot of the mountain, Li Aiguo handed a handful of trolls to Zhao Laoshuan and said with concern: "Uncle Laoshuan, I don't know if the Mashan Gang knows what's going on at the foot of the mountain. You may be in danger during this trip. .

If you regret it now, our team can change the course of action now. "

"Driver Li, I appreciate your kindness. I, Zhao Laoshuan, have been afraid for most of my life, but I am not afraid anymore."

Zhao Laoshuan took the soil spray and inserted it into his waist, tightened the belt of his trousers, and picked up a rag to hold his hand.

Wrapping your hands with cloth strips can prevent your palms from being scratched when climbing. This is a unique skill of old mountaineers.

After making all preparations, Zhao Laoshuan's face showed a look of determination, "I won't lie to you, my dear. It's not just because I have high consciousness."

The good friend Li Aiguo couldn't help but clicked his tongue and patted Zhao Laoshuan heavily on the shoulder: "Don't worry, as long as you act according to our brotherly plan, there will definitely be no problems. When the time comes, if you get married, I will give you a gift." A great gift.”

"Take a break!"

Cao Changsheng realized at that time that such a person had great potential!
"Then I will say a few words."

Staring at the thin back disappearing into the depths of the forest, Li Aiguo withdrew his gaze and led Yu Dafei to the assembly point two miles away.

And we also colluded with outsiders to secretly sell the logs that should belong to us and the logs that should be used for economic construction to outsiders.

The team was uniform, each warrior stood tall and tall like a sculpture, their movements were unified and orderly, and the air was filled with the smell of iron and blood.

Three RPG shells weigh nearly one hundred kilograms plus the barrel, which requires a lot of physical strength from the carrier, so it can only be carried by soldiers with strong stature.

When the team members took back their feet, Li Aiguo's eyes slid over their resolute faces, and he said slowly: "You must already know the goal of our action team today.

"There are a bunch of old brothers of mine and friends on the mountain. I can't just watch them become cannon fodder for the Mashan Gang."

Brushing, the neat team moved in response. Under the moonlight, their shadows were lengthened and staggered, forming an indestructible line of defense.

Under this moonlit night, the team displayed a cold beauty and a calm majesty that made people awe-inspiring.

"Be careful!" Li Aiguo warned, striding into the col.

If the unpowered mechanical skeleton is successfully developed, ordinary soldiers can also be equipped with Red Star RPG.

Under the bright moonlight, flags fluttered in the breeze.

This was the first time that Li Aiguo saw such a way of carrying artillery shells, and he admired the imagination of the experts in the military industry.

He didn't like Consultant Li at first, he just thought he had some basic skills. Who would have thought that he would bring the most advanced weapons with just one phone call.

After hearing Li Aiguo's command, the sentry on the tree put away his spear.

This was Li Aiguo's first time fighting with the team, and he was inevitably amazed.

Just such a simple sentence frightened Lao Song, who had always been above his head, to the point where his face turned blue.

What particularly caught his attention were the five tall players standing in the front row of the team.

Most of the team members came from poor backgrounds and joined the team before liberation in order not to be bullied.

Li Aiguo didn't refuse, climbed onto a rock, and shouted loudly:

The team was equipped with the most advanced weapons, and Cao Changsheng was very excited at this time. He stepped forward and saluted Li Aiguo.

"Consultant Li, now that the team has assembled, would you like to say a few words?"

"unforgivable!"

"unforgivable!"

Just as they entered the mountain pass, a shout came from the big tree next to them.

Can you forgive them? "

It’s exciting to think about how powerful an RPG company can be.

"Old Cao, do you want to harm me?"

Zhao Laoshuan cupped his hands at Li Aiguo, picked up a half-length stick, and left the broken house.

"Then I'll thank you in advance."

At this time, Cao Changsheng's special operations team has been assembled.

"It's Consultant Li. The captain is waiting for you in front."

Now that we are liberated, the work shops in the mountains still dare to bully the loggers and our brothers and sisters as they did before liberation.

There were no high-pitched slogans or empty words. This kind of simple words directly touched the hearts of the team members.

"Clean up!"

Each carried a Red Star RPG on their shoulders, and several armed belts were tied to their backs. Three additional RPG shells were carried through the armed belts.

"Password!"

This is a mountain col. Under the cover of towering trees, even if you are close at hand, it is difficult to see what is going on in the mountain col.

What shocked Cao Changsheng even more was that he received the RPG from Logistics Old Song yesterday and casually asked, "Old Song, what is the background of our Consultant Li?"

"unforgivable!"

The team members raised their weapons high and shouted in unison.

"Very good, today we will let those guys in the mountains know what the Iron Fist of the New World is!"

Mighty and majestic calls came one after another, and Li Aiguo couldn't help but get excited for a while, clenching his fists heavily.

"Iron Fist!"

"Iron Fist!"

"Iron Fist!"

The team members cheered again.

Seeing that they were almost mobilized, Li Aiguo turned to look at Cao Changsheng.

"Captain Cao, according to the attack plan we made in advance, are all the members of the special operations team here? Call them over and I will assign the mission again."

"Consultant Li, do you really want to lead the team up the cliff at the back of the mountain?"

Cao Changsheng knew that Li Aiguo's decision had been made, but he couldn't help but persuade him: "You are an action consultant. If something happens, how can I explain it to my superiors?"

The staff officers nearby, including Yu Dafei, also persuaded Li Aiguo to stay at the foot of the mountain, and Cao Changsheng would arrange for capable personnel to serve as captains of the special operations team.

Li Aiguo knew that his behavior of personally leading the team into the mountain seemed a bit reckless to them.

But now his gun tactics are almost at full level, and he can escape unscathed even if he is besieged by dozens of people.

In addition, the special forces must rush into the work shop before the large team and take down the enemy's defense points. This operation is very risky.

Li Aiguo wouldn't be worried if it were led by someone else.

"This matter has been decided, Lao Cao, stop worrying about mother-in-law and mother."

Seeing Li Aiguo's resolute attitude, Cao Changsheng could only suppress his worries, waved his hand, and called over the deputy captain of the special operations team: "Laoguan, the special operations team is gathering."

"Yes!"

Under the call of the vice-captain, a special force team consisting of ten members lined up and stood in front of Li Aiguo.

Three of them were team members carrying RPG rocket launchers.

"Reporting to the captain, there are ten people in the special operations team. There are ten people in total. Please give me a lecture! Vice-captain Guan Yuan!" The vice-captain saluted Li Aiguo.

"Take a break!"

The members of the special operations team are the elite of the team.

Both their discipline and combat effectiveness are far superior to ordinary team members, which can be seen just from the equipment on their bodies.

The team members had climbing ropes hung on their waists, two of the latest Type 53 assault rifles on their shoulders, a Type reconnaissance dagger on their waists, and hiking boots that were rarely seen in this era.

It can be said that these special forces members have acquired all the most advanced equipment of the entire team and are armed from feet to teeth.

"You have heard the lecture just now, so I won't belabor it anymore. I have only one request for you, and that is that everyone must come back alive."

After a brief lecture, Li Aiguo waved his hand and asked Zhang Xinming to bring in the enamel basin.

Seeing the black stuff in the enamel basin, deputy captain Guan Yuan was surprised and said: "Charcoal?"

"More or less, it's hearth ashes."

Hearth Ash. Guan Yuan and the mobilization personnel were all wondering, what is the use of this thing?

With doubts in his eyes, Li Aiguo picked up the kettle and poured water into the enamel basin, stirred it up with a stick, then scooped it up with his hands to make a paste, and smeared it on the faces of the team members one by one.

"When performing tasks, sweating on the face will cause the skin to reflect light. Applying stove ash can effectively blur the outline."

In fact, the reconnaissance teams on the battlefield already knew about special warfare camouflage before liberation.

It's just that this special team was put together temporarily, so it ignored these common sense.

Vice-captain Guan Yuan also realized his negligence at this time, and secretly reminded himself that he must be more vigilant in the next mission and must not lose the face of the team. "Let's go into the mountain now. We will probably reach the back mountain in the early morning. It will take twenty minutes to climb the cliff. If everything goes well, we can clear the Gongpu fortress at three in the morning. Then we will send out a signal flare to notify Captain Cao and the others."

After Li Aiguo explained the special forces' mission in detail, he asked, "Do you understand everything?"

"Understood!"

"Any question?"

"no!"

"set off!"

At eight o'clock in the evening, the members of the special operations team left the assembly point. Li Aiguo's figure looked particularly tall in the moonlight, as if he was the strongest pillar in the team, conveying discipline and authority silently, and finally gradually disappeared into the mountains.

"I hope everything goes well for them!" Cao Changsheng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the staff officer: "Advisor Wang, please inform the team to take a temporary break and prepare for the war. We will set off on time in half an hour."

"Yes!"

A gust of mountain wind blew, making the big trees rustle. It was destined to be an uneventful night.

"The wind is blowing again, Tweety, close the window."

A work shop on the mountain.

Mashanbang burped, lay on the kang, picked up the big smoking gun and took two puffs, when he heard the window lattice creaking.

Xiao Cui usually stayed in the shack outside the house. Even in the middle of the night, she had to prick up her ears and come in quickly when she heard shouts, otherwise she would be stripped naked, hung on a tree and beaten.

It's just that today the Mashan Gang called twice, but Xiaocui still didn't come in.

The cold wind blew in through the window, making Mashanbang feel chilly.

His body was already riddled with holes from smoking, and he couldn't stand this.

Mashan Gang had to get up and close the window himself.

The windows were closed tightly, blocking out the noise. Mashan Gang seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Xiaolu, come in here."

After a while, the young leader Ma Xiaolu walked in with his body hunched over, and said with a sneer: "Uncle, what's going on?"

"Where's Xiao Cui?"

"I didn't see it. I guess the cat was lazy somewhere. You know, this kind of woman who was tied to the mountain likes to be lazy."

"Look for it, I always feel uneasy"

Mashan Gang waved his hand and was about to let Ma Xiaolu leave when he suddenly called out to him again.

Mashan Gang smoked a big pipe, walked up to Ma Xiaolu, stared into his eyes and asked: "Xiaolu, the matter of throwing wood a few days ago, is it really Zhao Laoshuan who told the countryside a secret?"

"Absolutely, several Lao Ganshan saw it." Ma Xiaolu felt guilty, but at this time he had to stiffen his neck and said.

"Are you sure Zhao Laoshuan is dead?"

"Dead, Zhao Laoshuan is definitely dead."

"Snapped!"

Before Ma Xiaolu finished speaking, he was slapped hard and his cheeks became swollen.

He covered his face and looked at the Mashan Gang: "Uncle, why did you hit me?"

"Snapped!"

Mashan Gang raised his hand and slapped Ma Xiaolu hard again.

This slap hit the swollen area just now, causing Ma Xiaolu to gasp in pain.

"Xiaolu, your kid has grown up, and even his uncle dares to lie to him!" Mashan's gang grabbed him by the collar and kicked Ma Xiaolu on the butt.

He used all his strength with this kick. Ma Xiaolu was kicked to the ground, and his forehead hit the fire bed with a bang.

Ma Xiaolu didn't dare to cry out about the pain. He covered his face with one hand and his forehead with the other, sucking and saying, "Uncle, I really didn't lie to you."

"Do you really think that I smoked a big cigarette and became confused and blind?"

Wow, Mashan helped lift up his silk coat, took out the shiny box from his waist and slapped it on Ma Xiaolu's forehead.

"I have sent people to check the cliff you mentioned today, and Zhao Laoshuan's body was not found at all."

Being hit by the cold muzzle of the gun, Ma Xiaolu felt a chill in his heart, trembled all over, and knelt down in front of the Mashan Gang with a thud.

"Uncle, it was too dark that night. I didn't see clearly. Please forgive me this time."

"Zhao Laoshuan is really alive?" Mashan Gang was shocked and looked at Ma Xiaolu in disbelief.

Only then did Ma Xiaolu realize that he had been tricked by the Mashan Gang.

In fact, when he thought about it carefully, he realized that it was impossible to find such a big place under the cliff. The Mashan Gang was just trying to trick him!

It's just that it's too late now.

"I don't know either"

Ma Xiaolu had no choice but to tell what happened that night in detail.

After listening to this, the Mashan Gang sighed: "You are so confused, Xiaolu, why are you so confused! I know very well that Zhao Laoshuan is a coward, how dare you collude with Shanxia. If he escapes now, he will definitely put our Report the matter to the forest service at the foot of the mountain."

"Then we're not afraid. The Forest Service has no evidence. What can they do to us?"

"You're so naive. I really shouldn't have taken you up the mountain back then. Do you need evidence for this kind of head-dropping thing?"

The Mashan Gang knew that it would be useless to clean up Ma Xiaolu at this time.

After walking around the house with his hands behind his back, he asked Ma Xiaolu to invite Mr. Liu to the house.

Mr. Liu, the helmsman, is blind. He wears black round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and holds a cane in his hand.

With the support of Ma Xiaolu, he slowly sat on the chair, his nose twitched, he found the direction of the Mashan Gang, and asked: "Captain, are you encountering any difficulties in the mountains?"

"Yes, there is something I am not sure about, so I would like to ask sir to help me with my divination."

Mr. Liu, who moved the helm, was one of the few people in the shop who was robbed to the mountain and was respected by the Mashan Gang, just because he was good at divination and was usually responsible for fortune telling.

People like the Mashan Gang who have done all kinds of bad things especially believe in these mythical things.

Maybe in their view, the reason why they do bad things is because of the intention of the mountain god.

Those who have been murdered should gain peace of mind by not recording this debt on their foreheads.

Mr. Liu, who was moving the helm, was following a wild path in divination without any props. He pinched his fingers, hummed a few weird sounds, and slammed the table: "I'm so happy, captain, you have met now." The trouble can be turned into good fortune soon."

Mr. Liu's hexagram of moving the helm did not make the Mashan Gang feel safe.

Living on the edge of a knife all year round, he has a sixth sense that is different from ordinary people, and he feels that the crisis is slowly approaching.

Especially Xiaocui's delay in returning made the Mashan Gang uneasy.

"Xiaolu, organize the team immediately, let's chat."

"Ah?! Uncle, didn't Mr. Liu say that he can turn danger into good luck?" Ma Xiaolu was startled.

Mashan Gang snorted and said, "If he was really that capable, he wouldn't have had his eyes gouged out in the first place.

You go and arrange the sentries and let them guard them. The two of us will take the special commissioners and retreat to the fortress first. If there is nothing to do tonight, we can come back tomorrow without delay. "

Although Ma Xiaolu didn't want to go to such trouble, he could only obey the order.

"Uncle, just wait, I'll make arrangements."

Ma Xiaolu walked out of the work shop and was about to tell some nursing teams when he suddenly saw a black shadow flashing past the door.

"Zhao Laoshuan!"

Ma Xiaolu shouted subconsciously.

Zhao Laoshuan had just contacted a few old brothers in the big wooden house and was about to continue to connect in other shacks. Unexpectedly, he was spotted by Ma Xiaolu.

He was startled and quickly ran into the woods nearby.

"Uncle, I found Zhao Laoshuan! Someone, arrest Zhao Laoshuan!"

Ma Xiaolu's shout broke the silence of the work shop.

The Ma family's security team from the work shop rushed out with shotguns in hand and surrounded the woods.

"Zhao Laoshuan, you can't escape, come out quickly!"

After Ma Xiaolu arranged the arrangement, he held the shiny box in one hand and put the other hand to his mouth and shouted loudly: "Zhao Laoshuan, if it weren't for our Mashan Gang captain, you would have starved to death and froze to death at the foot of the mountain.

We, the captain of the Mashan Gang, provide you with food and flowers, but now you have to bring an outsider to pick a work shop. You thief has no conscience.

Now I will give you a chance. As long as you come out of the woods, I will ask the captain to spare your life. "

Zhao Laoshuan looked at the shadowy figures outside the forest, knowing that he would inevitably die this time.

He gritted his teeth and roared at the top of his lungs: "Old brothers who are rushing up the mountain, I am Zhao Laoshuan. The leading comrades at the foot of the mountain have asked me to bring you a message. Now that there are policies from above, the things you did before, The superiors have long since forgotten the blame.

You have all been deceived by the Mashan Gang. If you are willing to come down, you can become a production worker immediately! "

(End of this chapter)