I work as a mercenary in northern Myanmar

"Leave! Leave!"

"Don't make me! Don't move on!"

"Friends, don't come here again! We must fulfill our duties!"

On the periphery of the forward position, the leading officer of the reconnaissance company stood face to face with Buck. The distance between them was very close, but he tensed up to avoid physical contact as much as possible.

Now, the smell of gunpowder on both sides is so strong that it can make people breathless. Even a tiny spark may cause the gunpowder to explode instantly.

He absolutely does not want this to happen, because he knows that once a conflict breaks out, the biggest unlucky person will not be those superior "gentles", but himself who is charging ahead!

Nonsense, even if they are finally liquidated, the worst thing they can do is find a "justifiable" reason to explain. The most serious consequence is that they will be thrown into some unknown prison to live in old age.

And what about yourself?

He was directly in the center of the gunpowder keg, in the center of the battlefield with the greatest explosion power!

If you are not careful, you will end up being shattered to pieces.

Although he is a soldier, the problem is that he really is not a soldier to fight this kind of meaningless "civil war".

Today's series of actions had already left me dumbfounded, but now my chief officer actually pulled the team directly to Qingshan Park. Want to challenge a more terrifying "enemy"?

He didn't know whether the commander was crazy or the world was crazy.

But he knows that no matter who is crazy, he cannot be crazy.

So, he suppressed his anxiety and continued to speak:

"Friends, I know what you are thinking!"

"We are just executing orders and have absolutely no other intentions!"

"At least I can guarantee that no one standing here wants to kill each other with you!"

"This is just a high-level game. There is no need for us to die for this kind of thing, do you understand?"

"We can't take a step back, but you can take a step back."

"Even if I am begging for help, it only takes one step! Give us some time!"

After hearing his words, Buck let out a long sigh of relief.

Then, he gently raised his hand, and everyone around him stopped in place.

Looking at the team leader opposite, he said:

"You are very sober, at least much more sober than Wiranto."

"I have expressed my attitude to him before, but he can't listen to me."

"That was our only option for him to come see me in person."

"If he insists on entering Qingshan Park, then you will have to step over our bodies!"

Buck's words were "righteous and awe-inspiring." Although his tone was calm, what he revealed was unquestionable determination.

He was really prepared - of course, not prepared to die meaninglessly, but prepared to use a "tragedy" to completely drag the military down.

That's right, he is a small character, and he is not good at complex zz battles.

But from the perspective of a "minor character", he can also make a fairly basic inference.

That is, in this country, even the worst politicians, the most ferocious soldiers, and the most ignorant people will never tolerate the existence of a team that shoots at unarmed people.

No matter what the reason is, no matter what forces the two sides of the confrontation come from, as long as someone shoots, they are naturally at fault.

Therefore, he is really not afraid of the gun in front of him.

Because he knew that if the gun really fired the bullet, then he would really win.

——

Of course, to put it cunningly, Buck would not actually use his body to block bullets.

The moment he senses that the other party is about to shoot, he will immediately dodge, and then lead everyone to evacuate.

Sounds cheesy, but so what?

Buck once heard a saying that to evaluate a person, don't judge him by what he thinks, but by how he acts.

After seeing the calm expression on his face, the team leader immediately made his decision.

He no longer cared about the orders he received, but immediately ordered:

"Everyone put down the guns!"

"Don't point your gun at anyone!"

"Take a step back! Hold your position!"

After the words fell, the soldiers who could not bear the pressure almost immediately turned their weapons. After a burst of chaotic footsteps, everyone in the reconnaissance company took a step back.

Buck watched this scene with satisfaction. He knew that his plan had achieved initial success.

In any case, the fact that the conflict did not break out immediately proved that he was right.

Next, as long as he can see Wiranto, he will have a chance to persuade him to withdraw from La Bota and persuade him to "abandon the darkness and turn to the light"——

However, just when Buck thought everything was going in the right direction, the situation suddenly changed.

An angry shout suddenly came from the leader's radio, and Buck clearly heard the voice of the man inside.

"Catch them! Catch them all!"

Eyes facing each other.

Buck sighed softly, and the leader tentatively raised his hand.

The situation that had just calmed down became tense again, and the team leader said:

"Don't move, we can"

"boom!"

A huge and sharp explosion sounded, and Buck looked into the distance in shock. Then he discovered that grenades were flying out one after another from the infantry team that was rushing to support.

——

No, it's not a grenade, it's a shock bomb!

A strong flash of light and loud noise swept through the entire forward position, even knocking down the reconnaissance company defending here!

Buck quickly fell to the left, and a shock bomb exploded right next to his feet. His eardrums felt severe pain as if they were pierced by a steel needle, and shadows flashed in front of his eyes due to the strong light.

He stumbled away, trying to find a suitable bunker to take a breath and observe the situation.

But the problem is that this forward position is located at a high place. He just stumbled and rolled down the uneven slope!

His head hit the ground hard, and the sharp gravel scratched his scalp. Blood slowly flowed down, first dyeing his forehead red, and then flowing into his eyes.

The world is spinning.

The sound of the shock bomb exploding was still ringing. When he finally raised his body and looked into the distance, what he saw was a picture that could be said to make him feel "frightened".

It's chaos, everything is chaos.

The soldiers of the infantry battalion who came from the rear to support them were desperately attacking the police demonstrators. The reconnaissance company caught in the middle desperately tried to break up the fight, but was unable to do so.

Yes, they are also soldiers. They can choose not to execute orders at certain times, but they have absolutely no reason to prevent others from executing orders!

Buck didn't understand what was going on with the subsequent group of soldiers, but judging from their fierce expressions.

They really don't look like ordinary soldiers.

Guard company.

Only such "private soldiers" would be stupid enough to carry out a mission that everyone knows cannot be carried out.

It's really over now.

Buck quickly rushed to the position again, shouting loudly as he ran:

"Put the gun down! Put the gun down!"

"Don't use the gun! Don't use the gun!"

He had no hope that this conflict would be resolved, and it was impossible for him to order the people he brought to retreat at this time.

Therefore, he had no choice but to choose the stupidest but most effective method, which was to rush over to each gun when it raised its muzzle, block the muzzle with his body, and hold down the muzzle with his own hand. Gun hand!

The fear of a few minutes ago was gone.

With the crazy secretion of adrenaline, he had almost forgotten what danger was.

All the plans, all the "plotting", all those "cunning" little thoughts have disappeared without a trace. At this moment when he actually saw his compatriots attacking each other, he felt an unprecedented shock.

He just wanted this conflict to stop.

As for the dangers he might encounter in the process, he no longer considered it.

Not far away, a soldier from a security company was thrown to the ground by a police officer. He struggled frantically to get up, and at the same time reached for the pistol at his waist.

Buck rushed forward, but it was too late.

——

Fortunately, at the last moment, the guard seemed to regain some sense.

He released his hand from the handle of the gun, struggled to pick up a stone and threw it at the side of the policeman's face. The policeman fainted with a groan, but he pushed away the policeman's body and stood up, holding the stone and rushing towards him. other goals.

Buck quickly tackled him, yelling at him to calm down.

But at this time, who can still calm down?

When you can't shoot, rocks are the best weapons.

The police officers who had not been completely knocked down by the shock bombs also reacted quickly. They kept picking up rocks and throwing them at the soldiers of the guard company, while the reconnaissance company stepped aside, trying to control the situation from the side.

There were shouts, screams, and metal collisions. Buck rushed left and right desperately, but his strength seemed extremely weak in the chaotic crowd.

He gasped and left the crowd, wiping the blood from his face, but at this moment, a sharp explosion suddenly silenced the crowd.

"boom!"

Buck looked in the direction of the sound.

A police officer was shot in the forehead, leaving a large hole in the back of his head.

His expression was full of disbelief, as if he didn't understand why the "comatriot" opposite him would shoot him.

Green smoke was still coming out of the muzzle of the SS2 rifle. At this moment, the picture seemed to freeze directly in front of Buck's eyes.

His mind was in chaos, and the severe pain in his head made him unable to make a decision for the moment.

But within a second or two, someone had already rushed towards the gunman.

The SS2 rifle was taken away, and then the gun was pointed at the "murderer".

"boom!"

The trigger was pulled without hesitation. At this moment, Buck knew that everything was over.

My plan seemed to be successful.

But he couldn't feel any "satisfaction". What remained in his heart was only deep fear.

"Shot fired."

"Should we go help them?"

In Qingshan Park, Shi Dakai stood beside Chen Chen and asked.

Chen Chen slowly shook his head and replied:

"Absolutely not."

"This is a step they have to take, and what we have to do has been done."

"If we rush forward now, apart from wasting the situation they finally created, it is completely impossible to bring any positive benefits."

"Don't worry, get ready to fight."

"If you press me again, how long will it take for the president's reinforcements to arrive?"

"Ask them to give us a specific time. If we can't arrive within 10 minutes, we will surrender!"

"No more playing, the worst possible outcome is to withdraw from Indonesia later."

"This place is fucking even more outrageous than Pubei. I can't play with them!"

"clear."

Shi Dakai turned around to make a phone call, while Chen Chen continued to look at the center of the "battlefield".

In fact, the gunfire there was not too dense, because not everyone had lost their minds.

The war situation has begun to develop in a strange direction, from the initial "military versus police" to "gun owners versus non-gun owners."

As long as someone picks up a gun, several people who are fighting with bare hands will immediately put down their weapons and hold them down with a united front. After the gun holders calm down a little, the two sides will return to their original camps and continue to use fists, kicks, and Stone to decide the outcome.

This scene is very strange, but also very logical.

However, the lethality and killing efficiency of guns are definitely not comparable to cold weapons. No matter how hard everyone tries, the sound of gunshots continues to sound.

The massacre has actually begun, with more than 30 "corpses" lying on the ground, and most people on both sides of the conflict also have scars on their bodies.

In general, the battlefield is constantly shifting towards the airport, but not because of the military's "backing down" - this is just a strategy to absorb the impact.

Their purpose is to break the "edge" of the police.

The military still has the upper hand. After all, although they are at a numerical disadvantage, they have more complete protective equipment.

Most importantly, they wore helmets.

A small piece of equipment can tip the balance of the entire battle.

Another two minutes passed, and the police were completely passive.

The gunfire intensified, but it was not the military who fired, but the desperate police officers.

Chen Chen's heart was beating with the sound of gunfire. In a sense, this battle was more thrilling than all the battles he had experienced.

Scattered crowds, splashing blood, and rising and falling stones.

He could even clearly see a stone being picked up and thrown at the crowd opposite.

The stone hit a soldier in the face, and the corner was stained red with blood.

Then, the stone was picked up by another person and thrown to the opposite side again.

After going back and forth several times, the originally clean stone has turned blood red, and several lives may have disappeared under this "most primitive cold weapon of mankind".

Chen Chen let out a long sigh, and at the same time, Shi Dakai had returned to his side.

"Being there soon, two minutes."

Chen Chen nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

——

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed an unusual figure.

The man was squatting on the left side of the crowd, his position was quite hidden.

He held a gun in his hand, his head was covered in blood, but his body was motionless.

SPR-3 sniper rifle.

Chen Chen's heart jumped suddenly, and then an unusual gunshot rang out.

"boom!"

Chen Chen suddenly moved the telescope in his hand, and then he saw someone falling in the distance.

Is an officer.

An officer who happened to be marching towards the front lines seemed to want to show up personally to suppress the situation.

Chen Chen was stunned, and everyone around the officer was also stunned.

At this time, there was a loud roar of an engine in the air.

Two Su-30MK2s passed by at ultra-low altitude, demonstrating their unparalleled suppression power.

After them, two more NAS-332B Super Jaguar transport helicopters flew quickly and patrolled the battlefield.

The pilots were constantly looking for opportunities to land, while the heavily armed soldiers were ready for battle.

But they don't know yet that this battle seems to be over.