Wei Zhenhui took 24 people with the configuration of two special forces teams. They hurried all the way. At 12 noon, they just rushed to the villagers' home.
There are 18 villagers in No. 2 stockade, and the distance between households is very scattered. The stockade extends in all directions. It can enter from any direction, which is very unfavorable to defense.
So Wei Zhenhui arranged for one person to enter one household, and the remaining six people guarded around the stockade.
Su Jinlong's original brilliant face is now a bitter gourd. Wearing camouflage clothes and holding rifles, he leaned against a tree near the entrance of the village.
His brother-in-law lied. He's not pretending to be a fellow countryman now. He's still a vigilant!
A company commander patted him on the shoulder sympathetically. "Jinlong, you still have a lot to learn. Learn to be vigilant first!" in fact, he felt that what Su Jinlong needed to learn most was Eq. the boy just didn't get it.
Wei Zhenhui's arrangement was also afraid that he would suddenly pop up a few northeast words, or ask villagers questions they shouldn't ask, so as to scare the snake.
In order to prevent panic, the 18 special combat team members did not tell the villagers the real situation, but said that the heavy rain had caused a landslide and the mountain road had been destroyed. They stayed here for two nights and borrowed a suit of clothes from the villagers.
The villagers are simple and enthusiastic. They treat the special combat team members as family members. If they are foreign, they can't see it at all.
Although the intelligence of the inside line was tomorrow night, Wei Zhenhui was very vigilant and asked the first company commander and the second company commander to patrol the periphery of the village alternately.
The enemy is very cunning. Last time they were defeated in China, they must be very cautious this time.
Yan Hongguang's group was the first to arrive at No. 1 village. They arrived at the villagers' home at 10 a.m.
The houses of the seven villagers are close to each other, and they are all built adjacent to the water.
Yan Hongguang felt that Luo Xingwang gave him more than 12 people!
There are four fucking people here. Just guard both sides of the village!
Now he began to doubt his judgment. When he came to his hometown, he was even more frustrated.
During his last mission, Wei Zhenhui's report was circulated throughout the military region. He also turned it over no less than ten times and it was going to be rotten.
The targets of the mountain day organization are young women or girls.
Look at these villagers, 28 people, 18 men, five little girls and five aunts.
There is no woman of the right age!!!
Yan Hongguang is going to bite the back teeth!
Special, Luo Xingwang, you're kidding me!
While Yan Hongguang was attacking his heart with blood, a little soldier ran over and handed him a note, "report, battalion commander Yan and commander Luo asked me to give this to you!"
Yan Hongguang grabbed the note and opened it. After reading it, he couldn't wait to pout his gun.
It says, [if you find something wrong, you can approach Wei Zhenhui!]
Yan Hongguang glared at the little soldier fiercely, "how can I take it out now?"
The little soldier was so frightened that his eyes widened. "Commander Luo said, take it out when you are in a bad mood. When you set out, I saw that your happy part is light and energetic. You should be in a very good mood. Half the way, I think you are in a better mood, because we are walking faster and faster. Only when you entered the stockade and saw the villagers just now, your face..." it became so ugly!
The little soldier stammered and finally finished his words, and Yan Hong's aura was half gone.
Who can I rely on?
Luo bibao, he just put forward different opinions. As for this whole him?
But thinking about Zhao long again, he felt a little better. I'm afraid the wood was worse than him. He couldn't tell how he offended Luo Xingwang!