Chapter 219

The night light like gauze, after the last golden sunshine in the west completely converged and disappeared, it came on stage unscrupulously. Whether it is the long sky or the vast land, all spaces are occupied by the hazy night without leaving any gaps.

Shortly after dark, two ultra-low altitude armed helicopters appeared in the dense jungle near the twilight shrouded southwest border. The fuselages of the two armed helicopters are almost sweeping the canopy over the jungle, flying at an ultra-low altitude and moving forward as covertly as possible.

The two armed helicopters are carried by the Falcon special brigade, the two special combat teams responsible for the operation task, namely Falcon group A, which is loud in the whole brigade, and the temporary group A, which has just been established.

In contrast, the six players in Falcon group A are relatively excited and excited at the moment, which is supported by their strong strength and rich combat experience, so as to show their strong self-confidence and the specific performance of success. Moreover, while excited and excited, individual team members even have a keen excitement in their hearts.

It seems that this is not a dangerous war, but an exercise with a definite success or failure, or simply an eye-catching show. They only need to play together once, and they will certainly achieve complete success. They can almost catch it with their hands, and there is no suspense at all.

"Everybody! This operation is not only a real battle of night sneak attack, but also a game with the newly established temporary group A. yes, it is the temporary group A." Sitting in the cabin of the armed helicopter, when he was about to arrive at his destination, Wang Yao suddenly cleared his throat and said this to the members of the same group less formally. His tone was very provocative and very proud.

When he said the word "temporary", he deliberately slowed down the speed and accentuated the pronunciation. The contempt thus expressed is beyond expression, and the look of contempt for everything is very arrogant.

Then he said: "We are the most powerful Falcon group A in the Falcon special brigade. Their group is composed of new members who have just joined our brigade. Ha! They should be called the waste who have just become new members. What temporary group A is formed. With their real strength, they want to compete with us, compete with us and challenge us. It is really a little trying to shake the tree, It's too much. "

Other members of the team on the same plane were very excited when they heard Wang Yao's encouragement. They opened their voices one by one, organized their language, and expressed their own opinions and opinions with confidence. Before the pride and arrogance in the tone, they spread rapidly.

In the whole Falcon group A, only min Jie is still cold. She sits quietly in the corner of the cabin. She is neither interested in participating in the discussion of the big guys nor raising the slightest interest to refute them. Instead, she constantly checked her equipment and wiped her baby 88 sniper rifle from time to time.

Or, simply lean back slightly against the backpack, close your eyes and rest, all as a little rest.

However, her attitude of non participation and non refutation did not affect Wang Yao's interest at all, He continued with great interest: "Thanks to the insight of the group leader, we let this group take the main task, attack from the front of the base of the scorpion mercenary regiment, and attack from the front, so as to completely destroy the enemy's base and eliminate all the enemies in the base. This is the group's trust in us! In the final analysis, we are the sharp knife of our group, and we are our group Our sharp sword, we are the Falcon group A with the first comprehensive strength of our brigade, aren't we? "

"Yes -" most of the other team members actively agreed, and then shouted with great confidence: "we are the only part of our brigade. Other people and other groups must collectively step aside. If temporary group A is not temporary group A, we have to step aside in front of Falcon group A, we must step aside..."

In the cabin of this armed helicopter, it was such a scene

In the cabin of another armed helicopter, the five members of temporary group A were relatively calm and calm. However, there was a trace of lingering tension and indelible anxiety on everyone's face.

This is the first time that the five of them have participated in actual combat since they entered the Falcon special brigade, and it is also the first time that they cooperate with each other to go to the battlefield.

There are too many unknown and unpredictable situations ahead. They don't know what to face next, what kind of enemy they will encounter, what the specific combat environment on the battlefield will be like at that time, whether it will be beneficial to them, and so on.

At this time, although everyone is not worried, the tension and anxiety implied or directly expressed in each face is real and clear.

"Banxian, that's what! You give us this operation again. What's the success or failure of our operation and the degree of danger?" While busy painting paint on his face, in order to adjust the active atmosphere in the cabin, Su Wugang, who always likes to talk and joke with Du Lei, deliberately laughed and asked Du Lei.

The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became more vivid, and everyone's eyes immediately gathered on Du Lei to see what mysterious Buddhist words he would say next.

But at this time, Du Lei changed his usual giggling and frivolous expression, and his face was very cautious, even very dignified, a complex expression of worrying about the country, the people and the world.

"Talk about it! Calculate it. No one will blame you if you say it right or wrong. Anyway, no one will take those mysterious and profound words you say seriously. At most, it's just that you're discharging physiological waste gas to nature. Ha ha! Talk about it. Anyway, you're not responsible if the weather forecast is wrong, and you're not responsible if you say it wrong, aren't you? Brothers..." Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene became a little lively, Su Wugang immediately made persistent efforts. At the moment, he seemed to find everyone's excitement, constantly teased and guided by language, and constantly interacted with other team members.

"That's right! Talk about it! Anyway, it's irresponsible to say something wrong. What are you afraid of? Anyway, everyone is bored at this time. Just listen to your advanced theories..." at this time, Su Wugang aroused the excitement of others. Everyone looked brightly at Du Lei and couldn't wait for his conclusion, It was like a feudal minister waiting for the golden words of the son of heaven.

"In fact, this is a science founded and handed down by our ancestors. You don't understand..." under everyone's hot encouragement and jokes, Du Lei stared at everyone angrily and replied angrily.

"Return science? Science, your uncle, that's feudal superstition, that's feudal cancer. It was forbidden to use and spread many years ago. Where did you pick up a word and a phrase and worship it as a God... Calculate this task quickly, or make everyone happy..." hearing Du Lei's retort, everyone's interest immediately increased. At the same time, Said one after another with incomparable contradiction.

However, at this time, Du Lei's face became more cautious and dignified, and his eyebrows were locked deeper. A worried look immediately appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's face suddenly stiffened, and the scene immediately quieted down.

After a while, Su Wugang squeezed his face, deliberately leaned against Du Lei, and then asked, "is your boy really what? Does your boy really have any unpredictable special functions? Come on, don't pretend. Who doesn't know who we are?"

Du Lei was immediately choked by Su Wugang's words and turned his eyes. He flattened his mouth for a long time. He wanted to stop talking several times. For a long time, he blurted out with incomparable rhyme: "pinch the fingers and calculate, mixed joy and sorrow!"

All the people present were stunned. They looked at each other for a while, then burst out a burst of crusades against Du Lei, and even several people began to rub their hands and eager to try:

"Banxian, what are you talking about? What's the meaning of pinching fingers and calculating? Can you speak? Believe it or not, I'll make you happy and sad now."

"What is meant by pinching fingers and counting? There are both joys and sorrows. Why don't you say pinching fingers and counting and win a battle?"

"Even if it's said to be pinching fingers, good luck will continue. That's ok? I think your boy just owes his buddies a few to clean up."

At a time when everyone was at a loss, Meng Lang put in a sentence and said, "come on, come on! Just think he's talking nonsense again! Didn't the flying eagle just say that he was discharging physiological waste gas into nature. Besides, what he said may also be correct! That is, we are happy, and the worry must be the enemy, isn't it? Brothers?"

"Right! That's what the flower Eagle said! We will win and the enemy will lose! We can't listen to and believe the words of Banxian. We'll think he's farting again and polluting the air." Hearing Meng Lang say so, Su Wugang lost no time in praising him and said so.

Seeing that everyone was refuting and criticizing himself with interest, Du Lei blinked helplessly, closed his mouth and continued to remain silent. However, the cautious and dignified color on his face did not disappear at all.

"But we can't be too optimistic!" Seeing the situation at the scene, after a long pause, Meng Lang immediately expressed his worries: "just as the eagle put forward at the pre war meeting, there are only 11 people in total, few people, few guns and small firepower, while the enemy has one or two hundred people. Compared with that, our strength is indeed a little weak. Therefore, I think the eagle's previous worries are not totally unreasonable!"

"Do you know what conventional operations and special operations are? Do you know the difference between them?" Du Lei was about to express his gratitude, and Su Wugang was about to refute, but Chen Zheng, the steady and Silent War Eagle, suddenly opened his mouth and asked Meng Lang.

However, he did not wait for Meng Lang's reply, He continued: "Only conventional operations will carefully and carefully consider the number, equipment and firepower allocation of both sides. Special operations are valued above this special word, rather than fighting with the enemy face-to-face like conventional operations. Special operations only pursue the number and firepower. On the contrary, sometimes, special operations are very taboo. Too many people are very taboo Carrying too much equipment. "

"More people and more equipment will undoubtedly increase the possibility of exposing their own targets! Once their own targets are exposed, the significance of special operations will be lost many times, and at least half of the mission has failed. After all, special forces with small number and small firepower will fight with several times, tens of times, hundreds of times or even more enemies Regular warfare, positional warfare and fighting hard with firepower are undoubtedly the stupidest tactics in the world. "

Once Chen Zheng, who is the leader and backbone of temporary group A and rarely speaks, can always point to the crux of the problem and always say something convincing.

Therefore, when he speaks, most of the others have to listen carefully and accept it silently.

See everyone listening quietly, Chen Zhengbian continued: "Special operations" emphasizes this special character, and the concrete expression is rapid action and covert action. Before the enemy fully reacts, the combat task has been completed, the battle has ended ahead of schedule, and the enemy will be completely caught off guard. In that way, even if the enemy has a large number of people, fierce firepower and strong combat effectiveness, it will not be able to give full play to, or even They have been reimbursed collectively before they are ready to fight. Where can the enemy fight with us... "

Chen Zheng's well founded words immediately reassured everyone present. The stone hanging in everyone's heart can finally be put down.

Yes, they can't forget at any time. They are special forces, the elite of the army and the elite of unconventional operations. What they have to face and carry out is special operations, not conventional operations of hard hitting and hard fighting.

However, when everyone seemed to have taken a reassurance and the tension and anxiety on his face were eased slightly. Cheng Chong is the only one who still looks unchanged. His eyebrows are locked. His worry and worry are reflected in his words, which is difficult to hide.

"What's the matter? Lone eagle? Are you feeling a little uncomfortable, or are you worried about something else?" Seeing Cheng Chong's appearance, Chen Zheng turned to ask with concern.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to Cheng Chong, who sat in a corner and remained silent and worried.

"Yeah? What's the matter with you? What are you thinking? Why don't you share it with everyone?" At this time, Meng Lang paid careful attention to Cheng Chong sitting on the side, then turned his head and asked him with concern.

"Nothing!" Cheng Chong suddenly realized that everyone was looking at him, reluctantly smiled, turned as if talking to himself, and said, "I suddenly thought of an old saying. I don't know what to say?"

"What old saying? Let's listen to it. We don't even take the half immortal's nonsense seriously. Just say what you have. Your words are much more reliable than the half immortal's nonsense, aren't they?" When the others were about to speak, Su Wugang said first, winking at Du Lei around him, looking very funny.

"Pride - Soldier - will - defeat!" Seeing other people look like this, Cheng Chong thought again and again, paused for a long time, and then said so word by word.

Cheng Chong's words suddenly seemed like a drop of cold water, which suddenly dropped into the hot oil pan, and the scene immediately boiled. No one expected that Cheng Chong would say such a thing. He immediately shouted:

"What are you talking about? Are you talking like that? What is pride and defeat?"

"Your boy is clear. Who is the proud soldier and who is the proud soldier?"

"Before going to the battlefield, your boy said such discouraged words. What do you mean? What's your heart? Do you still have a position?"

Among them, Su Wugang's voice was the brightest. Even Meng Lang, who had always trusted Cheng Chong, showed an indelible look of surprise on his face