The boss of a foreign organization called the police, claiming that he was defrauded by me

Chapter 182 Being attacked

"set off!"

Next to the camp, the platoon leader gave an order, and the military vehicle smoked and drove into the distance.

The platoon leader who took the lead in the investigation was a shrewd and capable man. He directed the soldiers forward while thinking and analyzing.

In his opinion, if you want to find the missing people, you must use some reliable method.

"Bring the stuff!"

The platoon leader stretched out his hand, and the soldier behind him handed him a notebook.

The notebook contained information and materials about the previous group's contact with the headquarters. The platoon leader read and analyzed it, and gradually his thinking became much clearer.

He directed the soldiers to move forward based on the analysis of information data.

"stop!"

Finally, when the car passed through a bush, the platoon leader ordered people to stop.

The soldiers looked at him one after another, asking what was wrong with their eyes.

The platoon leader got out of the car and walked carefully around the area twice.

"Look, bullets!" The platoon leader first picked up the bullets near the grass. "This belongs to our soldiers."

Then he walked forward a few dozen meters and picked up a few bullet casings again. After frowning for a while, the platoon leader turned back and said seriously to the soldiers that these bullet casings came from another armed force.

"What does this mean?"

The platoon leader looked at the soldiers, who were stunned.

"It means that the commander is right to send us to investigate and support. It means that not long ago, the company commander and a group of armed forces had a fierce battle here. Right?"

Oh, the platoon leader is the platoon leader!

After listening to the analysis, the soldiers all agreed with this.

The platoon leader continued to observe the surroundings for a while. After carefully studying the battlefield here, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Because from his analysis of the battlefield traces, he could tell that the opponent's power should not be underestimated.

"Get in the car." The platoon leader stepped on the car and pointed forward, "Drive in that direction. According to the battlefield traces, the enemy retreated in that direction!"

The car started again and headed in the direction pointed by the platoon leader.

Ten minutes later, the platoon leader seemed to notice something and ordered the car to stop with a wave of his hand.

Everyone followed, and after walking for a while, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

I saw an Ermao-style off-road vehicle, no, it was the remains of an off-road vehicle parked here. There was either blood or broken limbs all around. All in all, the scene was horrific.

Even though these soldiers were veterans, some couldn't help but retched after seeing this scene.

After carefully observing and analyzing the scene, the platoon leader frowned and nodded.

"Well, I guessed it right."

Looking back and seeing the slightly puzzled looks in the soldiers' eyes, the platoon leader gave a serious explanation.

Judging from his analysis of the scene, not only was the fighting extremely brutal and the opponent used missiles, but most importantly, all of this showed that the opponent was very powerful.

Off-road vehicles are heavy weapons, and it is impossible to destroy them without a second thought.

Therefore, the missiles used by the opponent must be extremely powerful. Furthermore, since missiles are used, there must be someone who launches them.

"No wonder, no wonder!" The platoon leader's eyes were full of surprise, "I mean, why did the company commander and the others have no news later? It's because..."

At this point, the soldiers already understood.

Yes, according to their speculation, since there is no news about the company commander and the others, and coupled with the circumstances discovered along the way, there is only one possibility, and that is that they have been completely eliminated.

"Second squad leader!"

"To!"

The platoon leader pointed to the military vehicle behind him and ordered: "Take out our caretaker!"

The squad leader immediately took the soldiers to move things. A moment later, a fierce-looking drone appeared in front of everyone.

"Platoon commander, do you really want to use this guy?"

The squad leader asked worriedly. The reason why he asked this was mainly because the commander had ordered that this guy should not be used unless absolutely necessary.

Because this is Ermao's most advanced drone, it must be used as a trump card. More importantly, this drone has not been used on the battlefield by both sides. If it is discovered by the Maoist side after it appears, it will prematurely expose its own strength and weapons.

"Let me think again!"

The platoon leader walked up to the drone, stroked the drone's body and thought.

He recalled and analyzed all the traces of the battle he had just discovered, feeling quite undecided.

Two minutes later, he gritted his teeth and gave an affirmative answer.

"Use, must use!"

The platoon leader explained to everyone that judging from the current situation, the enemy was not generally strong. If they only used ordinary weapons to fight, they would probably end up like the previous group of people.

Learning from past mistakes, they must prevent a second occurrence.

Stab—

After a moment, the drone took off.

At the request of the platoon leader, the soldiers began to operate this drone to track the enemy wherever possible.

at the same time.

On the other side, Yang Xia and others are still working hard here.

Everyone is busy. For example, Yang Xia is holding a wrench and screwdriver to repair the "Razor", Yao Jie is holding a notebook and analyzing and sorting various data, and Xiao Jin is editing the video of the "Razor" battle...

Everyone was very busy.

"Everyone, hurry up and try to complete it within two hours." Yang Xia wiped his sweat, and the ash on his hands accidentally got all over his face. "As long as the task is completed, we will retreat immediately!"

"Come on, no problem!"

Everyone answered almost in unison.

But until this moment, they had not noticed that a drone was hovering in the distance.

Speaking of which, we can't blame them. The main reason is that Ermao's drone is too advanced.

Not only can it reduce engine noise to an unimaginable level, it can also hide traces as much as possible during flight. Either this is their trump card. If Ermao wasn't facing a formidable enemy, he would never be willing to use this drone.

Er Mao's drone slowly approached Yang Xia and others, lowered its altitude appropriately, and seemed to be preparing to turn on the surveillance mode.

"Platoon commander, there's a situation!"

On Er Mao's side, the soldier operating the drone pointed at the computer screen and shouted to the platoon leader.

The platoon leader hurriedly came over and looked where the soldier was pointing. He saw several cars the size of matchboxes on the ground, and a few people the size of ants next to them. He didn't know what they were doing.

"Who is he? What are you doing? Take a closer look."

But the soldier showed a troubled expression to the platoon leader, saying that this distance was already the most appropriate. Now if we get even a little closer, I'm afraid the movement and traces of the drone will be discovered by that group of people.

When the other party reacts, everything will be exposed.

The platoon leader had no choice but to give up. He squinted his eyes and carefully observed Yang Xia and others on the screen.

If a drone approaches at this time, it must be preparing to attack. But the problem is, it is not clear who the other party is, whether it is an enemy or a friend. Let alone attacking, even approaching is too rash.

The platoon leader thought about it, scratching his head and head anxiously. He was hesitant about what to do next. He sent someone to investigate, but no, it was too dangerous. It doesn't work if Quan didn't see it. What if the other party is an enemy?

After hesitating for a few minutes and seeing the soldiers looking at him eagerly, the platoon leader knew he had to make a decision immediately.

At this time, the soldiers were already chattering about this matter, and everyone had different opinions.

After some fruitless discussion, the soldiers looked at the platoon leader again, waiting for an order.

"Damn it, let's fight!" the platoon leader lit a cigarette, took two deep puffs and the smoke rings spread. "I'm not afraid that they are not enemies, I'm afraid that they are. In this case, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one person slip through the net!"

As soon as this was said, the soldiers all showed admiration.

In other words, the platoon leader is the platoon leader, and he is really courageous in making decisions. In fact, many soldiers thought so too. After receiving the order from the platoon leader, the soldiers operating the drones immediately made preparations.

"Platoon commander, should I drop bombs or machine guns, or..."

"bomb!"

Soon, the drone slowly approached Yang Xia and others, while raising its altitude and turning on the bomb delivery mode.

The drone has reached a certain height and is close enough to Yang Xia and the others, and the bomb is ready.

"Listen to my order," the platoon leader looked at the screen and held his breath, "Three, two, one, drop the bomb!"

When the button is pressed, a bomb falls.

At this time, Yang Xia and others were still talking and laughing at work, and did not notice the movement in the sky at all.

"I'll go, it's so cool!"

"Yeah, it's such a strong wind!"

Everyone was already excited, so some of them unbuttoned their shirts.

According to Ermao's calculations, the bomb will accurately fall around Yang Xia and others. When the bomb goes off, these people will be seriously injured if not dead.

But as the saying goes, God is not as good as man.

The bombs landed slowly. Originally, they were heading towards Yang Xia and the others for a while. But who knew that because the wind was so strong in this area, the bomb was affected by the wind and slowly went astray during the landing process.

As the bomb landed, its trajectory became more and more arc-shaped.

Finally, by the time the people on Ermao realized something was wrong, it was already too late. In the end, the bomb deviated more than ten meters from its intended target, and these guys were furious.

It was said that when Yang Xia and others were busy, he accidentally glanced around and suddenly saw a big guy landing in the distance.

"I'll go, that's..."

Yang Xia took a closer look and was stunned. He immediately shouted: "Everyone, get down, hurry up, bomb..."

Soon after, when everyone heard the word "bomb", they immediately became alert. Because they have been on the battlefield during this period and have experienced a fierce battle, they are very vigilant.

The moment everyone lay down, they only heard a loud noise, and not far away, mud, shrapnel and various miscellaneous things poured down from the sky.

puff-

After the explosion, Yang Xia was the first to stand up and spit out a mouthful of mud. He touched himself and looked at everyone after making sure he was fine.

"Is everyone okay?"

Everyone stood up one after another and checked themselves.

In fact, to be honest, maybe people with more medical knowledge will understand that if a person is injured in this situation, he will not feel pain because of the protective mechanism of the body's functions.

But blood is another matter. It still flows.

Yao Jie, Chen Zijin and others punched their bodies and found that they were fine. But when they turned around, they saw Xiao Jin standing with his back to them, with a large patch of bright red on his back.

"Lao Yang, it's not good, Xiao Jin..."

Perhaps stunned by the large blood stain, Yao Jie and the others lost their voices.

Everyone looked at Xiao Jin. The guy turned around, looking like he was not in pain or itchy, and even smiled silly at everyone.

"what-"

It was only then that Xiao Jin realized the pain.

He touched his back and fell to the ground when he saw his hands full of blood.

"Xiao Jin—"

Everyone rushed over and gathered around Xiao Jin.

They tore off Xiao Jin's clothes and saw several wounds on his back.

It was obvious that several shrapnel had penetrated his skin.

"Damn it, who are you? I'll kill you!"

Yang Xia couldn't hide his anger, looked around and at the sky, and took out his submachine gun as he spoke. But Yao Jie and the others immediately stopped him and said that the top priority was to save people first.

After all, Xiao Jin's injury was serious, so there was no need to delay this.

"Yes, Xiao Chen, go get the first aid kit in the car!"

Opening the first aid kit, Yang Xia took out the tools, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

He had learned some medical and first aid knowledge and knew that the first step now was to remove the shrapnel.

Everyone hurriedly wiped off the blood on Xiao Jin's back, then applied alcohol and anesthetic, and then Yang Xia carefully removed the shrapnel.

Even though he was given anesthesia, Xiao Jin still grimaced in pain. Because several of them were not professional doctors, they were unable to use anesthetics accurately.

After a lot of work, Xiao Jin's injury was finally under control.

Everyone carefully helped him into the car. After bandaging the wound, Yang Xia and others showed sad expressions.

Even Yang Xia blamed himself, saying it was all his own fault. Because it was his idea to enter Bolisk for testing in the first place.

At first, he thought the most serious injury was just a slight skin injury, so when Chen Zijin and others insisted on leaving, he repeatedly refused.

This is good. Xiao Jin was injured, and it was not serious. How should he explain to everyone?
"Lao Yang, stop talking." Yao Jie patted him on the shoulder, "The battlefield is like this, who could have expected this."

"Besides, we are studying weapons. If we are afraid of these, why are we still studying?"

Xiao Jin also tried his best to smile, saying that apart from some pain, it was actually nothing serious.

He even touched his back and said that he could feel it. The shrapnel did not penetrate deep into his skin, so it was probably not a big problem.

Despite the comfort and persuasion from everyone, Yang Xia still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"By the way, who threw the bomb just now?"

Yang Xia suddenly remembered this matter and immediately pointed to the distance.

Everyone woke up and immediately went to check the vicinity and the place where the explosion occurred.

But after a careful search, they found no one, not even anything unusual.

In fact, the main reason was that they neglected to look at the sky. In fact, at this time, Er Mao's drone was still nearby, but because it was so concealed, it was not discovered by Yang Xia and others.

"Damn it," Yang Xia thought of Xiao Jin and actually cursed, "If you dare to sneak attack on us, I will make you pay the price!"

As he spoke, he took out a submachine gun from the trunk, clicked the gun, and then prepared to check the surrounding area.

But Yao Jie stopped him at this time and pointed around, saying that it was too dangerous to do so. After all, the enemy must be around, so we need to find a reliable method.

Yang Xia nodded sharply, looked at the "razor" near the car, and suddenly had an idea.

(End of this chapter)