Who taught you to be a soldier like this!

Chapter 595

"boom!"

The unique, crisp sound of the 88 sniper rifle took the lead, breaking the illusion of calm!

As the gunshot reached the drug dealers' ears, the figure on the cliff crevice had already fallen heavily to the ground beside them, his fate unknown.
"There's an ambush! Take cover!"

"Ambush my ass! This guy's a cop!"

For an instant.

The terrified cries of the drug dealers mingled together, rising and falling, making the scene even more chaotic.

Among them, Manager Dao was the most knowledgeable and immediately recognized the sound of the 88 sniper rifle!

However, before the enraged Manager Dao could confront Tao Qiang, a barrage of gunfire erupted from the forest!
The Type 81 rifle, the Type 95 rifle, and the Type 88 sniper rifle that roared again in Zhao Weihong's hand, together played out this grand movement called "Killing the Enemy"!

In an instant.

Several drug dealers, like puppets with broken strings, fell to the ground in a haphazard manner.

The mules that had been standing obediently in place were now startled by the gunfire and began to flee in panic in all directions.

However, many drug dealers were lucky enough to survive. Some dragged their wounded bodies and desperately crawled towards cover, while others hid behind the nearest cover and fired aimlessly in the direction from which the gunfire came, adopting a "faith shooting" posture.

Although this shooting posture looks very funny, it actually achieves a very good effect.

At Zhao Weihong's prompting, the soldiers who were within the "faith shooting" range immediately retreated behind cover, waiting for their comrades in other positions to suppress the D-traitors, thus giving them another chance to aim and fire.

In a life-or-death situation, no one dares to gamble on whether these randomly fired bullets will land on them.

This is what is known as "firepower suppression".

On the battlefield, long-range shooting often has a similar effect.

The purpose was not to kill the enemy, but to make them hesitant and afraid to act rashly.

of course.

This method is not "invincible".

For example, the arrangements Zhao Weihong made before the operation began effectively countered this tactic.

While the soldiers on the front were temporarily suppressed by the retaliatory fire of the D vendors, the soldiers on the flanks immediately took on the main responsibility.

Those who lack confidence in their marksmanship can use the same concentrated firepower to attract the attention of drug dealers.

Those who were confident in their marksmanship calmly aimed and accurately picked off one enemy after another.

Soon, the drug dealers' attention was drawn to the attack coming from the flank.

When they changed targets and tried to retaliate in other directions.

The previously suppressed soldiers would immediately peek out and continue firing.

With such a rhythmic and coordinated attack, even though these drug dealers were all "desperate criminals," they were beaten so badly that they couldn't even lift their heads.

The towering cliff, at this moment, cut off the drug traffickers' escape route, like a dark tombstone, silently witnessing their demise.

"Tao Qiang! Tao Qiang!"

"Where the hell are you?"

"Brother Dao, it's me."

"boom!"

Just a minute ago, Tao Qiang, who was still swaggering around, fell to the ground in shock and despair as he faced Manager Dao's gun.

"Useless trash!"

Spitting on the ground, the furious Manager Dao regretted not having kept Tao Jianguo with him as well.

Otherwise, the father and son would be on their way together right now.

Although Manager Dao was still unsure whether his group's exposure was related to Tao Jianguo and his son.

But that's not important.

The important thing is that someone must take responsibility for their current desperate situation, otherwise their team may not be able to hold on until the end and will fall apart.

"Take the goods! Split up and run!"

He glared hatefully at the crevice in the cliff.

Suppressing his resentment, Manager Dao ordered his men to carry a bag of contraband that hadn't yet been transported upstairs, and prepared to break through the encirclement.

He knew very well that continuing to resist was pointless.

Even if we can inflict some casualties on the opposing cops, the final outcome will not change.

Manager Dao can now only pin his hopes on the complex local environment, attempting to use the boundless mountains to escape the pursuit of Zhao Weihong and his men.

But if he could think of it, how could Zhao Weihong not have anticipated it?

As Manager Dao abandoned the corpses of his comrades, along with those wounded and unable to move, he attempted to flee.

Zhao Weihong then unleashed her "backup plan," launching a fierce counterattack against the panicked drug dealers!

In some ways, Zhao Weihong's command style is quite similar to Guan Jiwu's. They both place great emphasis on making appropriate arrangements before the battle to address all possible scenarios, so that the battle can develop in the direction they envision.

Simply put, it means leaving the opponent no way out.
Not to mention the various directions the drug dealers could possibly take to escape at this moment.

Even at the top of the cliff behind the drug traffickers, Zhao Weihong arranged for a team to stay behind!

Even if these drug dealers grew wings, they wouldn't be able to fly out of here today!

"Maintain firepower and slowly push forward!"

"Comrades on the enemy's front, stay vigilant, dodge the enemy slowly and steadily, and don't engage in a head-on confrontation!"

"Our men have surrounded this place. None of those sons of bitches will escape!"

While issuing orders over the radio, Zhao Weihong sprinted forward with her 88 sniper rifle, searching for suitable firing positions and occasionally delivering a fatal "greeting" to the drug traffickers!

However, this time, Zhao Weihong was not able to eliminate most of the drug traffickers with just one person and one gun, as she had done in the first operation.

This operation is significantly different from the last one.

During their first stakeout, Zhao Weihong and the other members of her team were very close to the drug traffickers and had a wide field of vision. The drug traffickers couldn't even find suitable cover at first, so they were able to take them down with ease.

However, this time, in order to maintain secrecy before the operation, all frontline personnel kept a considerable distance from the drug traffickers, which was the core reason why the first wave of fire did not cause too many casualties to the drug traffickers.

As the drug traffickers began to flee, the undulating terrain greatly obscured Zhao Weihong's view.

Zhao Weihong had almost no suitable opportunities to shoot. Most of the time, she was issuing orders over the radio, coordinating the soldiers in various directions to pursue and encircle the fleeing drug traffickers.

He's like a sophisticated computer.

They constantly gather intelligence from all directions and adjust their deployment based on this ever-changing information, directing their soldiers to pursue enemies beyond their sight.

Sitting in the command center, Wu Fengxu, who had a comprehensive view of the situation, originally intended to help Zhao Weihong identify and fill any gaps in her knowledge.

However, after witnessing Zhao Weihong's rapid and decisive dispatches over the radio, Wu Fengxu continued to closely observe the situation on the battlefield, but did not speak, instead silently appreciating Zhao Weihong's art of command.

That's right.

It's "art".

Even though Wu Fengxu's military service was much longer than Zhao Weihong's.

Even though Wu Fengxu's rank is much higher than Zhao Weihong's.

But Wu Fengxu had to admit it.

In terms of on-site command and strategic planning, he is not as good as Zhao Weihong.

It's far away!

"All units! Report on the enemy annihilation!"

"Report! One squad has eliminated two enemy soldiers and is currently pursuing the remaining three who fled due north!"

"Report! Second squad has eliminated four enemy soldiers and is currently engaged in firefight with five enemy soldiers to the east!"

After quickly calculating in her mind, Zhao Weihong immediately grasped the current situation.

This drug trafficking gang, which had a total of 35 members, now has only 12 members left to put up a last-ditch resistance, and their whereabouts are all under the control of Zhao Weihong's side, leaving them with no possibility of escaping the law.

The only variable is that drug traffickers might be hiding in the crevices of the cliff.

However, Zhao Weihong had already sent people to keep a close watch on the movements in the gap.

Before completely annihilating this group of drug traffickers, the situation inside the crevice need not be considered for the time being.

With this in mind, Zhao Weihong stopped thinking about other matters and focused her energy on directing everyone to eliminate the last drug traffickers.

soon.

The remaining drug traffickers fell to the guns of the soldiers.

The menacing manager with the knife, after wounding a soldier, was riddled with bullets by seven or eight rifles aimed at him.

"Report! Operation complete! All targets eliminated!"

"Thirty-three enemy soldiers were killed and two were captured!"

As soon as Zhao Weihong turned around, she saw the team heading due east, escorting two drug traffickers who were completely naked except for their underwear and whose hands were bound, back to the bottom of the cliff.

to here.

The mission belonging to Zhao Weihong and her team in this operation has temporarily come to an end.

Next, Zhao Weihong only needs to check the situation in the gap and take out all the contraband stored there, which will bring this operation to a successful conclusion.

Thinking of this, Zhao Weihong raised her head and looked at the crevice on the cliff.

But his attention was suddenly drawn to a figure that appeared directly above the cliff.

Although the distance was quite far, and although the other person's figure was somewhat blurry under the sunlight.

But Zhao Weihong still recognized the other person's identity.

That was someone Zhao Weihong absolutely did not want to see at that moment, and who should not have been there at all.

Tao Jianguo.

Almost instinctively, Zhao Weihong looked at Tao Qiang's body lying at the bottom of the cliff, which had not yet been collected.

For a moment.

A sliver of hope flashed through Zhao Weihong's mind.

Given the distance, Tao Jianguo is also getting old.

He shouldn't recognize Tao Qiang's face.

However, Zhao Weihong clearly underestimated Tao Jianguo's understanding of his son, and also underestimated the true weight of this emotion called "fatherly love".

Almost instantly when looking down at the bottom of the cliff.

Tao Jianguo then found his son among the corpses.

"quick!"

Seeing Tao Jianguo suddenly kneel down, his body still trembling, a sense of foreboding flashed through Zhao Weihong's mind, causing him to roar into the radio!
"Is he the one leading the team at the top of the cliff now?"

"What the hell are you doing? Letting someone get in here!?"

"Quickly send Grandpa Tao back! Send him back respectfully!"

Zhao Weihong's voice was filled with obvious panic and tension.

He didn't know why Tao Jianguo, who should have already returned home, suddenly came back, or how he managed to evade the mountaintop team's surveillance, appear on the cliff top, and finally see Tao Qiang's body.

Although Tao Jianguo had already informed Zhao Weihong beforehand.

He was aware of the crimes his son had committed, and he also understood the dangers that Zhao Weihong and the other soldiers faced during the operation.

This elderly man, who put aside his own family for the greater good, had only one request: to see his child one last time.

Even if it's the last time we see each other, it doesn't matter.

But having prepared themselves mentally, they then saw Tao Qiang's body, accompanied by Zhao Weihong and others.

Seeing Tao Qiang dead at the bottom of the cliff without any preparation is a completely different experience!
Meanwhile, the team on the cliff top was still feeling down because they hadn't been able to participate in the operation to hunt down the drug traffickers.

But after hearing Zhao Weihong's angry shouts, every single member of the team was completely dumbfounded!

The sky is falling!

At that moment, they didn't have time to think about how Tao Jianguo got up there.

Instead, they scrambled away from their hiding place and ran wildly toward the cliff, toward the direction where Tao Jianguo was.

soon.

Then they saw Tao Jianguo kneeling on the edge of the cliff.

His body had stopped trembling, but he still kept his head down and his hands clasped together in front of his chest, like a devout believer making a prayer.

"Uncle Tao, what's wrong? Don't move, let us help you up."

"We should go back."

Hear the words.

Tao Jianguo did not turn around.

Instead, he slowly raised his head and looked at the undulating mountains in the distance.

At this moment, Zhao Weihong, who was at the bottom of the cliff, seemed to sense something and urged the team on the top of the cliff to hurry up in an almost hysterical and out-of-control tone.

Even if it means dragging him, we must drag Tao Jianguo back!
Upon hearing this, the team on the cliff top realized the seriousness of the situation and was about to step forward when they saw Tao Jianguo standing up, clinging tightly to the edge of the cliff in a posture that made everyone present feel uneasy.

"Grandpa Tao Tao?"

Tao Jianguo did not turn around.

Perhaps it was because she didn't want to talk to the other person, or perhaps it was because the other person wasn't Zhao Weihong, who reminded her of "Agou".

He's just feeling a bit regretful, sentimental, and disappointed right now.

It is regrettable that time flies by too quickly, lamenting the ruthlessness of the years, and regretting the unpredictability of life.

When he glanced to the side.

He saw two figures, one large and one small.

"Father, I dare not."

"What are you so afraid of, you spineless coward!"

"Once you've learned your father's skills, the mountains will be your home, and you won't have to be afraid of anything!"

"Besides, what do you have to be afraid of?"

"Dad's still here!"

at last.

Encouraged and urged on by the tall figure, the thin, small, and seemingly very obedient figure finally turned around and attempted to climb down the cliff.

At the same time, Tao Jianguo's tears, along with the movements of that thin figure, burst forth like a dam breaking.

next second.

The old man, weathered by life's hardships, took a step toward the distant mountains.

His hunched body finally stretched out in the long-awaited moment, like a wild goose taking flight, embracing its own sky.

It has returned to the embrace of the mountains.

(End of this chapter)