Outside the town of Pres.
A convoy of refrigerated vans and two Toyota cars drove out of the hardened highway and turned into a dirt road, heading towards a large villa estate.
The main body of this manor is built, with cement piles exposed outside, and weeds growing everywhere in the garden.
It looks like an unfinished building!
As for who is the owner of the villa manor?
A manor will be built in such a remote place, and it will be cut off halfway. In this area where the dine group is occupied, it is likely that the owner of a dine group will be the boss.
Because the drug trafficking group was destroyed by the Hunter School and there was no follow-up funding support, the workers had to stop work, and the unfinished building came just like that.
Because the villa manor is linked to the business dealer, no one dares to come and take over even after the government confiscates it.
They are afraid that they will take over Shanwei Building with greed for cheapness, which will lead to revenge by the peddler. They will not get the benefits and make them feel slutty.
It covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters, has nearly 10 unfinished buildings, and has invested at least tens of millions of dollars, which has become part of the barren mountains in the suburbs.
There are no people here to kill people, but today they have completely changed.
When the Turkish Highway enters the two unfinished buildings on the left and right at the end of the manor, you can clearly see a large number of armed personnel, who are highly alerting here.
They wear a unified black combat system and each have armed personnel with fully automatic AR weapons.
It’s obvious that he is not an ordinary gangster reader!
There is also a fat man wearing sunglasses and a big cigar in his mouth. Four bodyguards in suits stand beside him.
"Be careful, pay attention, the target has appeared and is expected to arrive within 20 seconds."
The armed personnel on the unfinished building on the left saw the convoy coming from outside, immediately called on the walkie-talkie to notify the people inside to prepare.
The set of warning notices is very professional, obviously it is not a simple reading gangster.
Eighty percent of them are veterans or have received training!
One of the bodyguards in suits received the notice and immediately walked towards the fat man smoking a cigar, bent down and whispered: "Boss, the goods are here."
The fat man with a big cigar did not speak, and strode out of the building and walked towards the road outside.
The bodyguards are all very professional and immediately follow.
Just by urging these bodyguards and armed personnel, it is basically possible that they are not local armed forces in Venezuela, and they are likely to come from other "drug trafficking powers" around them.
Only countries like Brazil, Colombia, Mexico, where reading trafficking groups have become popular can reading trafficking be cultivated to develop their own professional armed forces.
The fat cigar came from inside the house to the side of the road, and the convoy happened to drive over and park on the road.
Brush brush...
More than a dozen drug dealers wearing casual clothes holding weapons opened the car door and got out of the car, surrounding the perimeter of the convoy, protecting the outside world.
Rush...
A messy footsteps sounded.
More than 20 armed personnel wearing all black uniforms, all holding AR automatic rifles, surrounded the convoy.
There were nearly 10 same armed personnel on the unfinished building on the left and right sides, and their guns were condescending.
You can even see a sniper rifle!
What is professionalism?
That's it!
The little brothers were at odds with each other, and they seemed to be fighting, but in fact they were just normal trading procedures.
Test each other's strength to prevent the other party from being rude.
The negotiations between the leaders of both sides are both hugging and shaking hands.
The person in charge who got off the convoy was very tall and bald with a Mediterranean. If he had been to the big villa of Fengsaika, Venezuela's largest drug trafficking group, he would be particularly familiar with him.
He is one of Fengsaika's capable leaders, and he is responsible for all drug-on-site transactions.
In order to prevent the long-term change of time, the transaction process is to be straightforward and neat.
The person in charge of the two parties completed the negotiation meeting and walked straight from the front of the car to the box-type refrigerated container in the middle, opening the locked rear cabinet door.
As a gust of cold air blows out, I see more than a dozen cows hanging from the roof of the carriage and have finished peeling and removing internal organs.
If you just look at it at first sight, they are the beef shipped from the slaughterhouse.
No problems!
There should have been many transactions between the two parties and have been using this method. The fat man in the cigar did not make any difference because he saw beef instead of white flour.
He spoke directly and said, "Are all the goods here? I need to inspect the goods."
"no problem!"
The bald head did not refuse and gave a wink to his subordinates.
Wearing a black vest, earrings and nose nails, muscles all over his body, a big gold chain, full of heavy metal style, he climbed onto the car flexibly and pulled out the dagger at his waist.
"Swish~"
The sharp dagger pierced through the cattle belly and made a big hole underneath.
I put away the dagger and reached in and tampered it. When I pulled it out again, there was a transparent plastic bag inside my hand, which contained white substance like flour.
"Our goods are of top quality, you can't find the second one in South America."
The bald man handed over the goods and did not forget to promote his goods.
"You have that damn Hunter Academy. If it weren't for your good quality, I wouldn't have taken the risk of coming here to buy goods, right?"
The fat cigar threw the cigar underground in annoyance, stepped on it with his feet and crushed it twice.
He took a bag of "flour" handed over to baldness, pierced the plastic bag with his little finger, then pulled out the little finger, put it in his mouth for a while to suck and lick it.
"Not bad, very purity..."
"Da da da da da."
Before the fat man of the cigar finished speaking, he suddenly echoed through the unfinished manor.
The fat man's head was opened from behind, and the bullet penetrated the blood and brain particles brought by the head, spraying the bald person next to him.
As the first shot shot at the headshot was shot and the leader who received the goods was killed, more gunfire followed.
"Da da da da da..."
The unique sound of M16A4 rifle fires sounded one after another.
Hunter Academy launched an attack!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The reader dealers and militants who followed the car were caught off guard. In addition to the leader being beaten to death, several people were knocked down on the spot.
The militants wearing uniforms did not run away in a hurry when facing the sneak attack.
Instead, retreat to the unfinished buildings on both sides as fast as possible, and use the cement frame of the unfinished buildings as a cover to avoid being attacked by the enemy again.
At the same time, you can also use the wall as a cover to launch a counterattack in the direction of the gun line.
First figure out the situation and then make a decision.
This is indeed the wisest choice!
The reader beside the car was not so quick. He heard the gunshot and knew that the transaction had been leaked. The first idea was to drive away.
The battle is often the most chaotic, and there are also the arms of the recruitment vendors dragging the goods. As long as their legs are quick and flexible, the probability of escaping is very high.
pity.
The offensive students had expected it.
"Swish-Bang~"
A grenade hit the box-type refrigerated truck accurately. The cab was blown up and the driver inside was killed on the spot.
The bald head wanted to take the goods away, but the car had already blown up like this and it was impossible to start again. It was too late to unload the goods.
He was angry and anxious and cursed: "McFarke must be that damn Hunter Academy again."
"Boom~"
Another explosion occurred, and the flames soared into the sky.
The Toyota in front of the van refrigerated truck was also hit by a grenade, and the explosion also caused the fuel tank to explode. The two drug dealers who had not had time to run around were all blown away by the explosion's shock wave.
The slap fell to the ground like mud, and it seemed that it would be more breathable and less breathable.
The bald head was also overturned to the ground by the explosion shock wave behind the truck's compartment.
The courage was completely scared!
He got up from the ground in a mess, and for his life, he never cared about the hundreds of kilograms of flour in the carriage.
"You guys stay and fight back and block these damn bastards for me."
The bald man pointed at several drug dealers and shouted orders. He opened the car door and got into the car. He patted the car door and shouted loudly to the driver: "Go, go quickly, if you don't leave, we will all die here."
The driver was also a fearful person. He kicked the floor oil to the Toyota car and yelled, and drove backwards and rushed out.
With the lush weeds and thorns that were tall, it quickly disappeared from sight.
Seeing that a peddler drove away, the student team did not forcefully chase him.
Instead, under the cover of the Venezuels without rear-mounted cannons, individual portable mortars, and its own grenades and various bombings, they launched an attack on the two unfinished buildings.
"I thought it was just an exercise, but I didn't expect it to be a real one."
This is the first time He Chenguang has participated in the actual combat. Listening to the sound of shells that are so shocking that his ears are hurt, he witnessed the militants being hit by bullets, and blood spurted out from his body, and was completely shocked.
Even nervous and excited.
There is still a little scared.
"It's different from what I thought. I didn't expect to come true. However, this is also a good opportunity. Practical experience is very important to our troops. We must grasp it well. This is what we lack the most."
His solemn mood is similar to He Chenguang, but he is more calm and thinks for a longer time.
Knowing that what the Red Kingdom lacks the most is practical experience. As the "elites" sent by the country to learn, they have the obligation and responsibility to make up for the shortcomings in this regard and bring back rich practical experience to the country.
Practical combat is completely different from practicing target shooting. Many people are so nervous that their heartbeats are accelerating and they dare not shoot at all.
The main reason for this phenomenon is the inherent concepts developed from childhood.
Sand people are illegal!
After a total of 10 or 20 years of development from childhood to adulthood, this awareness has been engraved into everyone's bones. As long as you think of the sand people, you will be afraid of nervousness.
This is true for ordinary people, and so will soldiers.
Soldiers who have never participated in actual combat have the same feelings towards sand people as ordinary people.
If He Chenguang had not undergone special training and had not participated in actual combat, even if the target was locked, he would not be able to deduct the class and shoot.
Fortunately, as early as the second month of professional training, Long Zhan designed the "killing training" in a targeted manner.
He stabbed dozens of livestock to death with his own hands, and felt the hot blood bathing all over his body at close range. What was the feeling of stabbing the dagger into the flesh?
In addition, these people who knew they were going to kill were unforgivable drug traffickers and there was no moral pressure.
The students at this time had long been reborn, and even those who had never been on the battlefield had a certain resistance to blood and killing.
Seeing that the other students had already rushed forward, Zhuang Yan no longer had any traces of ink.
"Go, let's go up, cover each other, be careful."
After saying that, Zhuang Yan jumped out with a gun from behind the hidden broken wall, followed the large army quickly forward, and headed straight for the unfinished building on the left.
This unfinished building has 5 floors up and down, and there is only one staircase to go up.
There were a total of 6 students rushing to this building. They had to cooperate with each other and slowly clear up from the first floor until they killed all the targets.
Unfinished buildings are different from normal houses. In many places, they only have load-bearing column frames and no normal walls are built.
This leads to enemies suddenly appearing in any corner or corner, and the risk of fighting is higher than street fighting.
For most students who are new to the battlefield, such battles are full of challenges.
Fortunately, the drug dealers have no heavy weapons. Although they have received relevant professional training, their professionalism is far less than that of the students of the Hunter Academy.
After all, they are real special forces, and they cannot cover up this even if they have not participated in actual combat.
I may be a little immature in my mind, but I am absolutely fine in my technology.
In addition to the cover of the Venezuelan commando, the helicopters arrived at the battlefield from a few kilometers away within minutes after the outbreak.
As the on-site commander, Long Zhan will promptly feed back to everyone in the student team through radio.
Let them have more information to better complete this "training".
Especially the Mi-35M2 armed helicopter, which comes with a 23mm dual-barrel cannon and two 19-round rocket nests, and the base plate has the ability to resist 12.7mm weapons.
In such a small-scale ground battle, it is the absolute king, a unilateral existence.
Anyone who dares to show his head will end up being fired by a cannon, and the surrounding walls will be smashed to pieces.
The peddler armed forces were forcibly suppressed in the house, which gave the students better room to play.
The students have the advantage of offense and have full time to make use of the CQB technology they have learned to cooperate with each other in an orderly manner.
Although the peddler has received military training, he has not learned the cooperation of the CQB team.
In addition, as the attacked party, the party who is psychologically suppressed, is full of thoughts of escaping, and does not want to kill the death here.
This leads to their attacks being messy and there is no rhythmic cooperation.
Seven or eight minutes later!
With the flexible and clever cooperation of the students in groups of two and three, the reader's peddler's armed forces were vulnerable and were wiped out one after another.
The remaining dozen drug dealers militants saw that the situation was wrong and changed from resistance to escape.
And they run around themselves, one by one.
The students received the order to wipe out the enemy completely. Seeing that the enemy was scattered and fleeing everywhere, they could only fight separately and pursue them.
Without the advantage of teamwork and cooperation, the students and drug dealers' militants' "strength" are closer.
In addition, during the crash of the enemy and us, the person who ran had a natural advantage and could choose to hide where to stop or attack.
The pursuing students become passive and need to deal with the enemy's counterattack at any time.
The wounded inevitably began to appear.
An escaped enemy threw out a grenade and deliberately pinched it for a second or two for a delay. The chasing students saw that the grenade reacted quickly enough, but they didn't have time to escape from the range of killing.
As a result, after the grenade was blasted, the student was fainted.
During the pursuit, a student stepped on the air and fell from the hole in the floor that was blown through by shells on the third floor. He fell to the second floor and screamed in pain.
He shouted loudly: "Medical Soldier, where is the medical Soldier? I need help."
Even when Zhuang Yan fought with the enemy, he was kind and soft-hearted without a single strike to solve the problem directly.
As a result, during the battle between the two sides, the enemy used the broken steel bars picked up from the ground and pierced through their thighs and became a wounded person.
Fortunately, the student No. 13 happened to be nearby and heard a solemn scream. He rushed over in time to wipe the enemy's neck before he could escape danger.
There are 20 days left in the training camp, and it is very fatal to be injured by the trainee at this time.
If the injury cannot support continuing training, then all the previous efforts will be wasted, and the ending waiting for him will only be eliminated.
The scream of Zhuang Yan's injury was not only a physical pain, but also a sense of unwillingness in his heart.
This is cruel, and it can even be said to be unfair.
But this is the Hunter Academy.
The only comfort that students can get is that the Hunter Academy will give a compensation of 30,000 US dollars, which is equivalent to agreeing with the students' heroic battle.
The students returned to China with this money, which was also considered as having returned with honor.
The wound on the body is the medal of honor!
All students know this clearly, but under normal circumstances, students who come with the expectations of the country will not care about the 30,000 US dollars.
They would rather stick to it until they succeed and finally return home with the Hunter Medal.
This is just a normal situation.
Under the influence of certain special factors, some students have different ideas. In a specific situation, they care more about money than honors.
For example, Joni, student No. 13!
After notifying the medical team's medical team to come over and crawl out of the injured Zhuangyan with a stretcher for treatment, he dazedly locked the pistol of the gangster on the ground.
Inspired by solemn injury, Joni thought of pretending to be injured in battle through self-harm.
In this way, he will not only return to China with honor, but also receive the 30,000 US dollars subsidy from the Hunter School. After returning to China, he won honor for the country because he was injured in a drug-killing operation abroad, and will definitely receive additional government rewards.
With the subsidies originally included in the Hunter Academy, my daughter's first phase of treatment costs will be available.
For Joni, who is extremely short of money and is eager to get money for his daughter, he can get more than 100,000 US dollars by just picking up the criminal's pistol and shooting his hands or feet.
This temptation is too great!
Although 100,000 US dollars plus his old capital is only enough for the first phase of the treatment of his daughter, and later treatment costs need to be found.
But if there was no such first period fee, he would soon lose his daughter and there would be no late period at all.
Is it because of taking the money home and accompanying my daughter to treat her illness?
Or is it for the sake of the honor of the country and the nobleness of the soldiers, and the idea of ​​giving up the idea of ​​self-harm?
Faced with the difficult choice between the country and the country, the continuous intertwined and collided with guilt and family affection, the No. 13 student felt extremely distressed.
In just under 10 seconds, my face was covered with dense sweat.
"Pu, pu, pu..."
Drops of sweat fell down their cheeks, and they fell to the ground and became countless petals. The balance of the No. 13 student's heart also began to deflect towards family affection.
His body kept bent down, and his right hand was getting closer and closer to the pistol.
final……
Student No. 13 touched the pistol with his right hand, and the balance was completely tilted towards family affection.
He is willing to give everything for his daughter.
The final decision in his heart has been made. The soldier's style of conduct has stopped him from swaying, and he decided to shoot himself simply and neatly.
But just as Joni pointed his pistol at his thigh and the trigger was halfway down.
A sudden sound of footsteps came, getting closer and closer.
In order not to expose the true self-harm, Jonny had to stop shooting.
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"Damn it, why are you here at this time?"
Jonny was very annoyed.
The person who came over angry would not come, but this time, it would ruin his good deeds, and his daughter's medical expenses were nowhere to be achieved.
But when I saw the person who ran over, it turned out to be Lieutenant Lina, the medical captain.
The fire in Joni's heart dissipated instantly.
He could anger anyone in the entire Hunter Academy, but Lina, who cared about the students like an angel, dared not make any blasphemy.
And not only was there no annoyance, Lina interrupted his good things, but also said with concern: "Lt. Ross, why are you here for? The battle is not over yet, it's too dangerous, go back quickly."
"I just received a good news. In order to tell you this news earlier, I think it is worth taking this risk."
Lina had a bright smile on her face, and she was obviously in a very good mood.
"Good news? Is it about me?" Joni asked unexpectedly.
"Yes, it's about you."
Lina nodded and said happily: “I just received a call from your wife, and someone has helped to pay for your daughter’s medical expenses.
And we also hired the best doctor to do the most comprehensive examination of your daughter so that we can discuss the best and most effective treatment options."
"My God, is this true?"
Joni was stunned by this surprise, thinking that he was dreaming, and slapped himself nervously, and the pain on his face made him even more excited.
I couldn't wait to ask: "Who is that kind-hearted person? Do you have his contact information?
After I finish the training camp, I must visit and thank him in person, and do my best to thank him for his great kindness."
“No, I didn’t.”
Lina shook her head and then said, "But your wife must know him. It's not difficult to find him after you go back."
“Yes, yes.”
Joni nodded hurriedly, thinking that his miserable daughter was saved and she no longer had to worry about medical expenses. She cried out in joy and muttered to herself: "Great, God bless you, today is my lucky day..."
"Today is indeed your lucky day. I am happy for you and for your daughter."
Lina felt Joni's true nature, and looked at the scene of the man in front of her crying. She felt that although she had violated the rules, she did the right thing.
at the same time.
Lina also had a small doubt in her heart, or it was a woman's sixth sense.
She vaguely felt that this matter might have something to do with Long Zhan, otherwise Long Zhan would not have left suddenly that day, and the medical expenses would not have been in place so quickly.
As for whether her premonition was right, Lina was completely unsure of it.
Chapter completed!