Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 348 Good News, Bad News

ten minutes later.

Two redundant Black Hawk helicopters flew over the river, two ropes were lowered from the cabin, and AGLAN team members were lowered from the aircraft to the ground one by one.

"Orion 1, how's the situation over there?"

"Two bodies were found by the river... They were beyond saving..."

The captain of Orion Team 2, a third-class sergeant from the U.S. Army Green Berets, squatted in front of the body of the medic of the previously annihilated AGLAN team, scanning the body from top to bottom.

A bullet to the head, that was a fatal wound.

He took his arm away from his chest and took a closer look, and found three bullet holes on his bulletproof vest and one on his arm.

The bullet hole on the arm was a penetrating wound, and the bullet tip bit into the chest area of ​​the bulletproof vest.

The sergeant reached out, pulled the bullet off, held it in his hand and examined it, confirming that it was a 5.56 caliber bullet.

Look at the other body.

The tactical vest was removed, the frog suit was cut open, and there were treated wounds on the belly, but the fatal wound was also on the head, but it looked like a wound caused by a pistol.

It is obvious that this person had been injured before and was shot after treatment.

The sergeant-major turned his head and looked behind him and around him.

He seemed to see the gunman shooting at this place from behind a tree not far away, and after shooting and killing the medic, he moved closer to here. Finally, after confirming that the medic was dead, he pulled out his pistol and shot another AGLAN team member who had lost the ability to resist at close range in an execution-style manner.

"He's a tough guy..."

The sergeant major was a veteran who had experienced many actual combat operations and had seen a lot of death and blood, but he still couldn't help but sigh.

The opponent does things without hesitation, cleanly and efficiently, leaving no trace. This style of action...

There is no doubt that he has received rigorous military training, but ordinary special forces really cannot train such people.

Morins definitely doesn't have this ability, so it must be that Chinese person...

What the hell is going on?
The sergeant-major fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, an AGLAN team member emerged from the woods and ran to the river to report to the sergeant major: "Instructor, we found four of our men in the jungle 200 meters away from here. All their equipment has been stripped..."

He seemed a little agitated and couldn't continue talking.

The sergeant major asked, "Are they all dead?"

The team member nodded: "Yes, they are all dead."

The sergeant-major looked across the water and pressed the call button. "Orion 1, I've found six AGLAN members here, none of them survived. There's supposedly a sniper in the team, and I assume he's on your side..."

The radio channel was quiet.

There was no immediate response from Orion Team 1.

After waiting for a while, just when the sergeant major thought there was a problem with the individual radio, the captain of Orion Team 1 finally spoke.

"Yes... We found him. He's a bit far away, about four or five hundred meters from the river. His body is hanging on a tree."

The sergeant major asked, "Do they have sniper rifles?"

According to previous reports, the weapons in the hands of the two targets were most likely M4A1 assault rifles, but there was no mention of sniper rifles in the briefing.

If so, then you have to be very careful.

"No. But I think..."

The captain of Orion Team 1 is also an American special forces soldier wearing a green beret.

His tone became hesitant at this point.

"I think you should come and see his wound."

"What's wrong with his wound?" asked the sergeant-major.

The lieutenant captain of Orion Team 1 said, "It looks like he was killed by a burst of gunfire."

"Point fire?!"

The sergeant major was stunned for a moment, then stood up involuntarily.

Sniper rifles rarely use point-fire to kill people.

"Are you sure it's a point shot?!"

"Well, otherwise the wound wouldn't be like this. The spread is very small, concentrated in a triangular area. Even with a semi-automatic sniper rifle, it's difficult to concentrate the wound so much. After all, this is in a tree. If the body is shot, the spread area will not be so small... It can only be a one-time burst..."

"..."

The sergeant was speechless and turned to look at the jungle on the other side again.

If what the captain of Team 1 said was true, then this person was too outrageous. He used an M4A1 to kill a sniper within a range of nearly meters?

This is simply a fantasy.

"What do we do now, Lieutenant?" the sergeant asked the lieutenant, the captain of Team 1.

"The colonel has already mobilized other units to the northwest to fill the gap. They have no chance of entering the Tbilisi Mountains. The target must still be there..."

boom--

Just as the two were talking, an explosion occurred in the woods.

The sound was muffled, but it still made everyone present squat down subconsciously.

"what happened?!"

The sergeant major realized something was wrong.

"Booby Trap!"

After saying that, he led several team members into the woods.

When they arrived at the explosion site, two AGLAN team members were lying on the ground. One of them was lying on the ground with blood all over his face and was dead. The other one had his arm blown off and was wailing in the grass.

"Didn't I teach you to be careful of booby traps when examining corpses?!"

He couldn't believe that these AGLANs could be so stupid as to make such a low-level mistake.

But now that things have come to this, we can only save people first.

The medic came up and took a look at the team member whose face was covered in blood. There were a lot of bullet holes on his neck, and a huge gash had been cut open. His facial features were all blown away, and he had stopped breathing long ago. He shook his head with a look of grief and anger, and turned to stop the bleeding of the man whose hand was blown off.

"Watch out for the bodies! They've booby-trapped them!"

The sergeant major remembered Orion Team 1 and quickly alerted them.

Things turned into a mess.

The two hunting teams didn't even see the other side and lost two members.

Here alone, eight AGLAN special forces were injured, one seriously.

The Sergeant Major felt utterly ashamed, especially since one of the dead and one of the injured were in his own squad. He had previously promised the Colonel that as long as the two targets engaged the search team, he would be able to easily capture Morins and the others.

Starting early this morning, all AGLAN teams followed Colonel James's instructions to search and encircle the jungle area from different directions. More than half an hour ago, we received a call from this AGLAN team, claiming that an exchange of fire had occurred here and the target had been spotted.

From takeoff to arriving here, it took 27 minutes, less than half an hour. A well-trained and well-equipped AGLAN team couldn't withstand a half-hour attack by two people and were all killed?!

He returned to the river with a rage, called the signalman, and then contacted the front command by radio.

"Colonel, the entire AGLAN unit that was attacked earlier has been killed. Those two bastards even booby-trapped the bodies, resulting in one dead and one injured. There are numerous traps at the scene, and this guy is a master of jungle warfare. I suggest sending all units here immediately; they're definitely not far away!"

"Both of your teams can't handle it?!"

Colonel James' tone grew stern.

In his opinion, it was a great shame that two teams consisting of seven AGLANs and one green beret could not catch two people.

"Didn't you track them down?!"

"It's raining heavily here, destroying a lot of traces. We can't follow..."

Just when the sergeant major asked Colonel James for help, Song Heping was actually nearby, less than one kilometer away from them.

They couldn't get far because the helicopter had already arrived.

Two helicopters rappelled near where they exchanged fire, and the other two flew northwest.

Song Heping knew that even if he rushed to the Tbilisi Mountains now, he would never be faster than a helicopter.

The gap was plugged again.

Since he couldn't leave, he simply stayed put.

Because this time we gained a lot from killing AGLAN's team.

Molins found something they both coveted on one of the team members - a cell phone.

This is good news.

But there is bad news.

No signal here...

"Why is there no signal?!"

Molins held two cell phones, pointing them in different directions.

Unfortunately, no signal was found.

not a single one.

"Damn it! If only I could send a message with just the slightest signal! I promise my men will come to reinforce us!"

He was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone.

"Don't smash it!"

Song Heping stopped Morins.

"Hold it first. You never know when the signal will come."

After saying that, he snatched the phone, wrapped it in a waterproof bag and put it back into the tactical vest.

"What should we do now?" Morins asked. "Didn't you say that if we kill one of their squads, we can find a gap?"

"Didn't you see the helicopter that just flew over? I guarantee it's full of AGLAN people."

Song Heping sighed and said, "It seems that the government forces have invested a lot of money to kill you and me this time."

"Are we just going to die like this?!" Morins said unwillingly, "They're not far from us now. If they come searching, no matter how good you are at fighting, you won't be able to handle several of their squads."

"Fuck, you think I don't know!?"

Morins's nagging finally annoyed Song Heping.

"Don't you think that I'll be trapped here because of you, the leader of the anti-government armed forces? Don't you think that if there's a traitor among your men, we'll end up in the jungle?"

Song Heping's tone was very impolite, like an adult lecturing a child.

Unexpectedly, Morins didn't dare to say a word in reply, but just lowered his head and said nothing.

Of course he knew that it was all his fault that things had developed to this point, so Song Heping was not to blame.

Song Heping was just implicated. If Song Heping had not come to discuss business, he would have been imprisoned long ago.

Song Heping himself was also very annoyed.

At first, I thought that if the military started a dragnet search, I only needed to kill one small team to create a gap in the enemy's net, and I could use this gap to slip away.

I didn't expect the other party to be prepared and react so quickly.

Before he and Morins had taken a few steps, they saw a helicopter flying over and directly dropped it to the front to fill the gap.

Now we either have to force our way in or retreat.

Song Heping chose to retreat.

Forcing my way in would only attract more support, and I couldn't handle it alone.

"The most important thing for us now is to spread the news that we are still alive."

Song Heping squatted in the grass, frowned and thought for a while, then took out a map from his pocket and spread it out. Comparing the location of the previous exchange of fire and the approximate route of escape, Song Heping determined his approximate current location.

At the end, he suddenly asked out of the blue, "Are you sure your men will do their best to rescue you if they know you're not dead?"

"Of course!"

Molins answered confidently.

Song Heping asked again, "Suppose your people knew we were alive and the ELN put all its pressure on the government. How long would it take for the government forces to surrender and withdraw their troops?"

"As soon as I tell them to give it their all..." Molins said.

Having said this, he stopped and began to calculate in his mind the extent of his own strength.

Finally he came up with the answer: "Three days! In three days, I can plunge all of northeastern Colombia into chaos!"

Song Heping smiled: "Don't brag, this is a matter of life and death."

"I'm not bragging!" Molins said. "You have some misunderstanding about the strength of our ELN. Drug cartels would give us a wide berth."

"it is good!"

Song Heping put away the map.

"Then I'll trust you again and take a gamble!"

　Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)