Personal security

Chapter 74: Military Mission

The shortest distance from the southern end of Binhai District where Zhao Jianhui and Yuan Yiyi had dinner to Yangdan Mountain is to go north along the main road in the city center and go straight out of the city to Yangdan Mountain.

Along the way, Zhao Jianhui relied on his skilled driving skills to overtake and run red lights, and brought the performance of the Ferrari sports car to the extreme. When he sped out of the city, a large group of traffic police driving various vehicles had already fallen far behind him.

The road outside the city was wide and there were few cars. Zhao Jianhui stepped on the accelerator, and the Ferrari seemed to float up. The traffic police behind him soon couldn't even see the back of the car.

When Zhao Jianhui rushed to Yangdan Mountain Prison, he saw many cars, police, fire trucks and ambulances parked in front of the prison from a long distance. People in police uniforms were busy in front of the gate. There were several pools of blood on the guard post at the gate and not far from the guard post.

Ma Xulin, who was directing the police to investigate the scene, saw him coming and hurried to Zhao Jianhui. It was only then that Zhao Jianhui learned the truth from Ma Xulin.

There are usually three armed police soldiers on duty at this sentry post in front of the prison gate, two of whom are on the sentry post outside the gate, and one is in the communication room next to the gate. One of the two soldiers on the sentry post carries bullets, and the other carries a semi-automatic rifle. This is strictly implemented in accordance with the principle of separation of guns and bullets from the superiors.

At 11:29 in the morning, a taxi stopped not far from the gate, and a man wearing a light-colored windbreaker, a black knitted hat, and only two eyes exposed got out of the car.

In this season, this dress is very eye-catching. The soldier on the post immediately pointed his gun at him and ordered him not to go forward. The armed police soldier in the duty room walked out of the duty room to check on him. When he was about three or four meters away from the man and was about to approach him, he took out a pistol and fired two shots at the two sentinels standing on the duty post on the right side of the gate, and then pointed the muzzle at the duty soldier standing in front of him.

Seeing the two soldiers who were hit and fell to the ground first blew the emergency whistle. The criminals took the rifles held by the soldiers with guns on their backs without panic. Seeing more than a dozen armed police soldiers running out of the gate, they fired two more shots back, then got into the taxi without panic, turned around and fled in the direction they came from.

This was a typical case of luring the tiger away from the mountain, but no one could have thought of it at the time. Because the armed police on guard were injured and their guns were robbed, this was a shocking event. The highest commander of the armed police stationed in the prison was Lieutenant Li Xiaoxu, the captain of the armed police squadron. He ordered people to organize vehicles to chase the criminals while calling 120 for emergency treatment.

Such a big thing even alarmed the police stationed at the second line of defense, and more than a dozen off-duty police officers also joined the pursuit team. More than 40 people took ** large and small vehicles to chase along the line, which emptied the garrison in the prison at once.

Ten minutes later, with a deafening roar, a gap of five or six meters wide was blasted open on the east side of Yangdanshan Prison by a gun. A dozen guys dressed like the gangsters who robbed guns at the gate rushed into the prison, killed three guards, rescued Jia Jingshan and Yuan Ye who were imprisoned in two adjacent rooms in the second prison area, and entered the undulating Yangdanshan.

This made the leaders of the prison clear about the real goal of this group of people.

It happened that the members of the special task force were interrogating Wang Xuejun in the prison. After receiving the report, they decisively contacted the local garrison, deployed defenses around Yangdanshan, and surrounded the four sides, vowing to capture this group of vicious gangsters.

After listening to Ma Xulin's words, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown. It is not difficult to see from what Ma Xulin said that this was an organized and prepared prison break. Whether the other party robbed guns and killed people at the gate or blasted the prison wall, it shows that this is a group of gangsters with practical experience. He has a calm mentality, is proficient in the use of weapons and is familiar with the local terrain.

Dealing with such a group of people is not something that ordinary policemen and young soldiers can handle. Perhaps, if a small unit finds the enemy, it may be destroyed by others.

"Where is the headquarters of the unit located?" Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui looked up and asked.

Ma Xulin was stunned for a moment before answering: "On the hillside of the eastern foot of Yangdan Mountain, the terrain there is the most complicated, and over the mountain is the sea..." Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui had already turned into the Ferrari and drove east along a small road outside the prison.

While driving the car, Zhao Jianhui called Tu Xiong and asked him to bring Ma Hongchen, Wu Xiangui and others to come immediately.

There were already soldiers in camouflage uniforms on the road more than a thousand meters away from the small hill in front. Seeing a red Ferrari rushing over madly dragging dust, the soldiers standing at the intersection raised their guns.

"I'm Huang or Zhao Jianhui, deputy political commissar of the Public Security Bureau. I want to see your highest commander here." The car stopped, and Zhao Jianhui had at least four black muzzles on his forehead.

"No, there is a military operation going on ahead, and no one can go in." The soldiers don't care who you are. What is a deputy political commissar of the municipal bureau? Can he control active soldiers? Anyway, the order I received is not to let anyone cross this blockade. If you dare to mess around, I will dare to shoot.

Besides, a deputy political commissar of a local public security bureau is so arrogant? The car he drives is a Ferrari worth millions? This guy is a deputy political commissar of the municipal bureau at a young age. Either his family is rich or he is a ** element.

"I have something important to do with your chief. If I delay the matter, someone will be killed? I have the ID in my pocket. If you don't believe me, you can take it out and take a look..."

"We don't want to watch. We put our heads in our hands and get out of the car. After the military operation is over, let your unit leaders come and pick them up." The young soldier didn't give him any face at all.

"Then... I can always make a call. I'll find someone to contact your leader..." Zhao Jianhui had no choice. He had four guns on his head. Who told him to drive a car without a roof?

"No, didn't I tell you? The leader is directing military operations. How can he have time to answer your call? Get out of the car, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." The young soldier pushed the muzzle of his gun forward. one time.

"Okay... I can get out of the car, right?" There was really no other way. Zhao Jianhui put his hands on his head. A soldier stretched out his hand and opened the car door. Zhao Jianhui stepped off the ground with his left leg first.

However, what the soldiers did not expect was that Zhao Jianhui's left leg touched the ground, and his right leg did not touch the ground when he got out of the car. He dwarfed and spun around in a flash. The two soldiers leaning on the right side of the car did not understand. What's going on? The gun in his hand has already reached the opponent's hand. One of them was pulled in front of him by Zhao Jianhui, blocking the guns of the two soldiers on the right side of the car that were aiming at him.

However, what the soldiers did not expect was that Zhao Jianhui's left leg touched the ground, and his right leg did not touch the ground when he got out of the car. He dwarfed and spun around in a flash. The two soldiers leaning on the right side of the car did not understand. What's going on? The gun in his hand has already reached the opponent's hand. One of them was pulled in front of him by Zhao Jianhui, blocking the guns of the two soldiers on the right side of the car that were aiming at him.

"Zhao Jianhui, Zhao Laohu? Damn it, is it you? Stop, everyone stop." While the two sides were in a stalemate, a young officer in his twenties ran over, wearing a grass-green camouflage uniform and carrying two bars on his shoulders. The one-star epaulette looks energetic with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Is it you? Wei Mingyu...why are you here?" Zhao Jianhui and Wei Mingyu were both very excited. Neither of them expected to meet their former comrades here who had gone through life and death together.

Wei Mingyu was from Nanyue City, Guangdong, and was a soldier in the same year as Zhao Jianhui. However, Zhao Jianhui went to the military academy directly from high school, while Wei Mingyu entered the military academy for two years after being promoted from the army. The relationship between the two has always been the strongest.

The two of them trained together, exercised together, entered and exited the border together, captured drug lords together, captured terrorists together... too many times together. The relationship between the two was baptized by blood and sweat, and tempered by a hail of bullets. Their relationship is closer than that of brothers.

The two men used to be platoon commanders in the same company, and they were both soldiers under Tu Xiong. When two people were promoted to deputy company commanders at the same time, Wei Mingyu went to the fifth company, while Zhao Jianhui replaced Tu Xiong, who had made a mistake, as the deputy company commander of the second company. By the time they withdrew from Myanmar, Wei Mingyu was the commander of the fifth company, Zhao Jianhui was the commander of the second company, and that guy Tu Xiong finally became the deputy company commander again, which can be considered as his official reinstatement.

"Have you been promoted to battalion commander?" The two old men hugging each other finally separated. Zhao Jianhui pointed at Wei Mingyu's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"What's the point? I heard that your boy has become the deputy regiment, and you are promoted faster because you are from a major. How about it? Where are you going to work now?" Wei Mingyu asked Zhao Jianhui to help him, and smiled. asked rhetorically.

"Shit, what kind of deputy regiment? I stopped working a long time ago. Now I'm working in Huanghai City Public Security Bureau." Speaking of this, Zhao Jianhui still felt a little bitter in his heart unconsciously. If he was left to choose, Zhao Jianhui still wanted to do it the most. Working in the army, maybe because he was an orphan since he was a child, the warmth of a collective family makes him feel warmest.

"Brother, when did you become a police officer? Weren't you not discharged from the army when I was transferred?" Wei Mingyu asked a little strangely.

"Let's not talk about this for now. What is your position here now? I want to see your highest commander. Those robbers are not ordinary people. Our soldiers will suffer if they encounter them." Zhao Jianhui compiled After thinking for a while, he asked Wei Mingyu.

Wei Mingyu was silent for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Brother, it doesn't matter what I tell you! It's just like what you said. We have sacrificed seven or eight soldiers now. On the surface we are encircling and suppressing robbers, but in fact we are The robbers are killing our people. If these were the soldiers I led..."

The meaning of Wei Mingyu's words is self-evident. If these were the soldiers he led in Myanmar, how could they get such a small group of robbers to torture them? However, haven’t the people under my command now been through this formation? What's the use of being anxious?

"Oh, don't leave, kid. Let's have a drink after the mission is over. I am following the order of our division commander to go back and pick up the people from the special forces brigade of the military region up the mountain." Only then did Wei Mingyu think of what he was doing down the mountain. , he hurriedly said a few words to Zhao Jianhui, and then walked towards the military Mitsubishi vehicle parked next to him.

Zhao Jianhui grabbed him and said, "Why are you so anxious? Why do you need to hire foreign aid when we are here? It's a big joke."

"Brother, this is a military mission. Stop joking." Wei Mingyu shook his hands and tried to break away from Zhao Jianhui's pull. Zhao Jianhui turned around and took a look, and said with a smile: "Who are you kidding? Is this a joke? Look who is here?"

At the foot of the mountain, three cars sped over, sending up smoke and dust several feet high.

"Damn, why do you look so like a butcher? Those people look familiar to me...Wu...Wu Xiangui, right? I remember the guy driving the car was named Wu Xiangui. Aren't they all soldiers you led? I said you Are you a police officer or performing some other mission? Why did you bring all the people in your platoon here?" Wei Mingyu couldn't help but open his mouth and eyes in disbelief when he saw the people coming out of the car. Zhao Jianhui asked.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "Haha, don't worry about what I do, just say that we, a dozen people, can deal with those guys, right?"

"What do you mean, can it be okay? Just give me half of these people and I will settle the matter. Grandma, if you dare to fight with me, I will fight with you." This guy got excited and marked the same thing with Zhao Jianhui. The energy to work came out again.

"Tch, you won't be so ungrateful, will you? Although your leaders are watching above, this happened in Huanghai City. How can I, the so-called leader of the municipal bureau, not take responsibility? It's good to count you among them. The front Lead the way, let me talk to your leader, there is no equality between us at all, damn, how dare a little major fly his wings in front of me? "

This is a group of soldiers who have experienced blood and fire. They have deep personal friendships, but they all struggle to move forward in the face of danger. Zhao Jianhui and Wei Mingyu have done this kind of thing before. For the sake of collective honor, they often quarreled until they were blushing and thick-necked.

At this moment, both of them seemed to be in a tropical jungle again. The past was like smoke, and what covered their eyes was the tears already wet in their eye sockets.

The two hands were clasped together tightly, but the words they said were almost exactly the same, which made people laugh and cry: "Okay, if you're cruel, let's go together."

"Hey, hey, what do you two say? Just listen to Lao Tu's opinion. You are all soldiers brought out by me." Wu Xiangui and others did not interrupt. Tu Xiong was unwilling to be left alone and suddenly A voice came out.

Zhao Jianhui and Wei Mingyu looked at each other and said in unison: "Go away, what qualifications do you, a deputy company commander, have to speak?"

At this time, Ma Hongchen, Wu Xiangui and others couldn't hold back their laughter anymore.

Including Wei Mingyu, there are a total of fourteen people on Zhao Jianhui's side, all of whom are masters of field and jungle warfare.

Yangdan Mountain is not high, with an altitude of less than 700 meters. However, because it is close to the sea and has a temperate maritime climate, the vegetation on the mountain is lush, making it almost difficult to discern the path. In addition, Yangdan Mountain has many mountains, jagged rocks, deep valleys, clear springs, and deep ravines. The troops who entered first were chasing the gangsters, but they couldn't get close. Occasionally, a small group of troops happened to encounter each other and fired at each other. Not only did they fail to catch the gangsters, but they suffered heavy losses.

However, this also allowed the encirclement and suppression troops to grasp the true location of the gangsters. Zhao Jianhui and Wei Mingyu squatted on the ground, staring at a military map with four eyes and saying nothing for a long time.

Finally, both men raised their heads at the same time. "Old Wei, I think there's something wrong with this." Zhao Jianhui said thoughtfully.

Wei Mingyu nodded: "Well, it looks awkward to me. These people treat us all as fools."

"Yes, according to the inference, their current location is on the only way to the east peak of Yangdan Mountain. It gives us the intuitive impression that they are really trying to escape from the east peak along the cliff into the sea. And Not to mention whether it is really possible to go down from there, even a fool knows that the eastern coastal line is the key point where the troops are heavily armed. If you go from there, won't you fall into a trap?" Zhao Jianhui touched his chin and glanced at Wei Mingyu.

"Hehe, don't look at me. We made an agreement just now in front of the teacher. I'm just cooperating. The results are half as good as mine. It's up to you to find out the loopholes..." Wei Mingyu said with a smile.

Zhao Jianhui snorted: "Damn, I've never seen you be so narrow-minded. Didn't you just not let you be the commander-in-chief of the action team? Then I will issue an order now. If you dare to give me a discount, I will engage in military law. I'll kill you. Wei Mingyu, order your troops on the eastern front to fire ten shots into the air, and I'll scare them away and let them get out on their own."