Chapter 119 The Ghosts Will Not Disappear

Li Yiqin, one of the members of the Vietnamese White Tiger Guard, is known as a six-person special service team in the brave and combative unit of the White Tiger Guard.

Why is it called the Special Service Six? Because it is different from most other White Tiger Guard members.

Other soldiers were rotated on duty, but the six of them had never changed. Since he joined the White Tiger Guard, he has become Li Duan's personal guard for 24 hours.

In other words, there is no rotation of the special service team. They are equivalent to part of Li Duan. When Li Duan walks there, they will follow him. Even if Li Duan goes to the Red Light District to visit the Liuying in the lower district, they have to follow behind and check the Yanying clearly.

Fortunately, his chief has no hobby in this regard, but this aspect also confirms the reliability of Li Yiqin in the minds of Li Duan and the Vietnamese authorities.

In fact, Li Yiqin knew that these six of them were all Li Duan's confidants and selected one of them from the army. Most of them came from the Central Qi area. Their worship of Li Duan was even higher than that of the founding leader Ho Chi Minh. Li Yiqin was even a distant relative of Li Duan. I heard that when he grew up, his family received funding from Li Duan, so Li Yiqin's loyalty was not doubted at all.

Li Yiqin actually did this. He was Li Dun's personal guard and regarded himself as Li Dun's son and nephew. He also made a vow that even if he died, he would never let the respected Chairman Li Dun be hurt in the years he would protect Li Dun during his lifetime.

However, today, Li Yiqin felt difficulties and even had some fear.

He had never fought such a breath-holding war. There were more than 100 people in the White Tiger Guard. Now these people have lost all of them. Even the six-person special service team has only four left. The other White Tiger Guard members are only eight. The whole of Vietnam's most elite troops is fighting less than ten percent. Who would have thought of such a battle result?

But this is not fatal. The fatal battle is not over yet. Li Duan has not escaped from danger. The enemy who followed closely behind has never dispersed, and it seems that he will never give up until he achieves his goal.

"The Chinese want my life, but we must not let them go!"

"Xiao Li, now you commander, I am a soldier, I listen to you all, I believe in your combat effectiveness!"

Fortunately, the leader was not confused. His mind was still clear. He said that he had not participated in the battle. He immediately judged who his opponent was and gave him full trust and cooperation. However, because of the leader, he said this, Li Yiqin felt that the pressure was extremely high. How to lead the leader out has become a matter of trouble for him. Until now, he could not think of any way except to stand firm and wait for support.

Gunshots came from all over the dense forest. He and three colleagues and the remaining White Tiger Guards protected Li Duan under the tight sanitation of more than a hundred Vietnamese troops. He judged that there should be less than ten people facing the attackers, but the attackers of less than ten people put huge pressure on them. It seemed that the surrounding people were not ten people, but one hundred people, but one thousand people.

Because there were no less than a hundred Vietnamese troops who were also responsible for the task of protecting the chief in the jungle, but they seemed to be suppressed everywhere and attacked everywhere. From time to time, they heard screams and sudden gunshots from the jungle.

The feeling is that when the attackers enter the jungle, they seem to become part of the forest. They are elusive and will inevitably cause the death of a Vietnamese army once attacked. What makes the Vietnamese army even more frightened is that they always retreat with one blow. Even if the Vietnamese army finds that everything is surrounded and launches fierce attacks, when they arrive, they find that there will be nothing in the attack location just now.

Who are these people? Why are Li Duan assassinated?

Although they were wearing Vietnamese military uniforms, they had just had a desperate battle with them on the road, and Li Yiqin was basically sure that these people must be the Chinese team, and the leader made a conclusion in one sentence, because they could not think of the world that there was another force that could put such great pressure on the White Tiger Guard.

"Team leader, why are we? Are we rushing out? Or are we here to stand waiting for aid? The Chinese team is attacking too fiercely, I'm worried..."

The gunshots were endless, but in Li Yiqin's feeling, it seemed that the attacking gunshots were getting closer and closer to them. Could it be that the Zhong** team had discovered them? The person who asked Li Yiqin was Huang Shenyuan, who was also one of the six-member special service teams. Bai Changhu, the leader of the six-member special service team, was not there, and Li Yiqin, as the deputy team leader, had to take charge of the command of the security work.

"Wait a minute... order these Vietnamese troops to suppress them. More than a hundred people can't deal with a few of the top people. What are they doing!"

In fact, before he cursed this, Li Yiqin knew that such a scolding might not make sense. After entering the jungle, he suddenly found that the combat power of these people seemed to be even stronger. They were like fish in the jungle fighting. I wonder where they would come out and carry out a sudden attack. Moreover, the tactic of leaving at one strike also made these ordinary Vietnamese soldiers feel extremely stressed. Seeing that these people in the jungle were elusive, he even thought that even if the White Tiger Guard faced these powerful opponents, how could they get better?

"Wait for another fifteen minutes, and I hope the reinforcements will arrive sooner!"

Li Yiqin looked at Huang Shenyuan and asked him to organize the soldiers of the city guards. Li Yiqin looked at his watch nervously again. In fact, his heart was filled with fear. It would basically take half an hour to send troops here from Hanoi. Although they had already sent out the signal, the problem was that now he really didn't know whether these ordinary and low-quality Vietnamese troops could block those who were in the middle for fifteen minutes?

"Team leader, no...no, the Chinese attacks are too fierce, and our soldiers cannot rush out of the jungle. They also have snipers, and they are snipers who are snipers as soon as they leave the jungle. And they are long-range snipers. We can't do anything to them for a moment!"

Huang Yuanshen has always used his six-member special service team to command the Vietnamese troops, so he went back and forth in the jungle many times, and he can also better recognize the huge threat faced by his colleagues in front of him.

On the way back, he even saw an elusive black shadow suddenly appearing thirty meters behind him. Two Vietnamese soldiers were left alone there, and suddenly there was a loud gunfire. The two Vietnamese soldiers even fell in a pool of blood when they called the police.

Huang Yuanshen quickly shot the sudden appearance of the middle-aged man, but suddenly felt a cold body. The intuition in the battlefield made him only stare at a middle-aged man flashing into the grass. He quickly flashed behind the tree, and a bullet almost wiped his eyebrows and flew over him, which made him sweat in a cold sweat...

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