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Chapter 163 Hijacking, Infiltrating, Assassinating!

Xu Qing looked at this guy and narrowed his eyes.

What he said was not actually the word "hero", but "Robin Hood" subconsciously blurted out, which means Robin Hood, a green forest hero and hero in British folklore, like the Liangshan Po rebels in Water Margin.

This is a famous legendary hero during the Crusades. He has superb archery skills, outstanding martial arts, and killed officials. He is known as Robin Hood the Robin Hood.

This is interesting...

The others were also surprised by his straightforward behavior of bowing and kneeling down to kowtow, but the guns were still pointed tightly, and they did not dare to relax at all.

"What are they doing, they surrendered?" Song Weiguo asked in a low voice.

"It should be." Ping He nodded imperceptibly.

Song Weiguo thought of the fierce soldiers who fought against the corner just now, he couldn't get used to it all of a sudden, the difference between the two was simply worlds apart, he curled his mouth: "It looks like a dog, really spineless!"

"If you really have the backbone, you should fall to the ground now." Ping He said calmly, showing no joy or sorrow.

Normally, if Yu Congrong was around at this time, he would definitely agree with Song Weiguo's words, and then sneer at these guys, but Song Weiguo was not so jumpy, and immediately vigilant around him after making complaints secretly, and be careful of fraud.

"You know me?" Xu Qing was also a little puzzled, observing the behavior of this person on the ground, and said slowly.

The white officer hesitated for a moment, as if he was reluctant to say it, but the soldiers immediately raised their guns a few degrees, and the guns shook for a while, and the bullets had already been loaded.

"Yes! Yes! Yes, I have seen...you, your picture!" The officer immediately raised his hand high, indicating that he was not a threat, and then slowly said, "...the famous Chinese death sniper,' Ghost 'killer, in the newspaper."

After he finished speaking, it seemed that he had said something big, and the other white officers and soldiers around him showed shock. The legend of Chinese ghosts continued to spread on the battlefield as the war progressed, especially in the British army. Quite famous in the army.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company were fine, they didn't understand much English, and Mei Sheng wasn't here, just watching Xu Qing follow these white ghosts to ask and answer, with something fresh in their vigilance.

"What is my name?"

"...Ghost." Hans hesitated.

When Xu Qing heard this, he frowned and relaxed slightly. The outside world probably didn't know his name yet. He didn't want all his information to be exposed to the enemy's visitation.

But he quickly remembered that the chiefs had mentioned to him many times that he had been reported by foreigners, and even his face had been faintly exposed, but few people could recognize him at a glance when they saw his appearance on the battlefield , Even those who have seen him before, when they see Asian faces, they generally don't recognize them at all.

This person... seems to have studied him a lot?
There was a little more searching color in his eyes.

"Are you British?" Xu Qing asked tentatively.

"No, sir, I'm Scotch," he puffed out his chest.

"Tell me. What's your name, military rank, and unit number."

"Hans, my name is Hans... Lieutenant, yes, Lieutenant Hans, I belong to the British Army Infantry Regiment." The lieutenant Hans replied quickly.

"Oh?" Xu Qing didn't understand. "You said you are from Scotland, but you belong to the British Army?"

Hans' face froze slightly, and then he said, "We belong to Great Britain, but we don't belong to Great Britain."

Xu Qing slightly understands that the Scots seem to never recognize themselves as British in later generations, and call themselves Scots. Even when he travels, there are still many Scots who want to vote for independence and want to leave the UK. Independent country.

In history, Scotland is an aboriginal of Great Britain. It seems that after being colonized by the empire on which the sun never sets, Scotland has launched many wars of independence. There are many origins of hatred. This should be a historical issue.

It seems that there are also many conflicts within these coalition forces, but he doesn't care about them for the time being. The Chinese never interfere in the internal affairs of other countries, and just take note of them.

"Very good, whether you are British or Scottish, I can accept your surrender, but if you want to save your life, you must tell me where the headquarters is." Xu Qing held the pistol again in his hand.

He could see that these officers were all headed by this Hans. When he asked the question, the others did not make any resistance or reaction, and they followed him everywhere.Obviously, I am used to listening to my orders.

"I'm a prisoner of war, you can't threaten my life, this violates international regulations..."

Click.

Seeing that he didn't answer immediately, Xu Qing silently pressed the safety button, and there was a click in the palm of his hand, which was clearly audible at the scene, and the eyes of the others also shone dangerously, and the guns were aimed at him.

"Okay, easy...easy..."

Hans' complexion changed slightly, and he believed without hesitation that if he said something wrong again, he would be shot to death by dozens of guns.

He seemed to be struggling deep in his eyes, but looking at the blood and broken corpses all over the ground, and the mysterious ghost in front of him, he realized that this was not the traditional Chinese soldier in their impression, but a more ruthless soldier. Spicy and murderous, he weighed left and right in his mind, and immediately made a decision.

"No problem, I can take you there, but I demand fair treatment of prisoners of war..."

"You will be grateful for your decision." Xu Qing put down the pistol again and said with a slight smile.

He didn't know what this person was thinking, if he knew, he would laugh three times, how can there be a born warrior, a person who loves to kill?They were all forced out in this battle against aggression to protect the country.

Hans finally exhaled. There were actually sweat stains on his vest, which formed weak ice cubes in the cold weather. The cool ice made him feel so cool, but it was much better than these corpses on the ground.

"Go, inform Yu Congrong and the others, it's done."

As soon as Xu Qing beckoned, everyone immediately stepped forward to unload the equipment on these people, tied their hands and covered them with clothes as a camouflage, and then escorted them forward to point the way.

Everyone walked up, and at the top of the stairs was the bunker on the ground, separated by an iron gate. In front of the gate, there were two different roads. There were no corpses here, but the scene outside could be faintly seen from the depths of the road on both sides, and the The sound of fighting on the bridge deck troops.

When he arrived at this place, he had penetrated deep into the core of the US army, and there were dangers everywhere. On the passages on both sides, he could see some soldiers running out carrying ammunition. He lowered his hands slightly, so that everyone could suppress the urge to raise their guns and shoot.

The more it is at this time, the more you can't be chaotic. Once you start firing, there is no turning back. It's not about responding inside and outside. If you take this place, it will be a chicken-and-egg fight, and everything will be destroyed.They must seize the commander-in-chief of this army, so that they can make a final decision in one fell swoop, completely capture the Shuimen Bridge, and destroy it.

Everyone wore American uniforms and held American weapons. They seemed to be "guarding" Hans and several white officers, but they were actually "holding hostages".

As soon as they stepped into the corridor, several soldiers who were walking in the distance raised their heads and cast their gazes to this side. Everyone in the Seventh Company immediately tensed up, but Xu Qing didn't give the order. They controlled their bodies and did not any action.

The soldiers who came over came over, Xu Qing felt their eyes, there seemed to be some strange expressions in their eyes, his peripheral vision immediately stared at their waists and hands calmly.

"Hello sir."

However, after these people came to the side, they did not make any abnormal actions, but quickly stuck to the wall to make way, and saluted straightly.

"Smile, and answer him." Xu Qing was slightly relieved, his mouth didn't move, and he let out his voice.

"Thank you, Soldier." Lieutenant Hans smiled and nodded slightly, with an indescribable kindness on his face.

Some soldiers were a little puzzled. The officer didn't seem to be so easy-going. Everyone knew that the officer transferred by the British army was the toughest on his subordinates. He always called the Americans country bumpkins. But who doesn't like the officer's treatment of him How about a good attitude?

"No sir! This is our job." They immediately responded with a smile.

"Ask him about the outside world."

"How's the battle outside?" Hans asked casually.

"There is an exchange of fire, and the Chinese are still tirelessly attacking the bridgehead, but they do not have the ability to break through our defense line. According to the order, the frontline combatants have mobilized heavy weapons and equipment. I believe they will be repelled soon and win the victory..." The soldier immediately returned road.

Xu Qing's heart tightened when he heard this, and he wanted to ask again, but there were many people walking around at both ends of the aisle, and there was not much time. He was afraid of revealing his flaws, so he immediately whispered in Hans' ear, "Let him go."

"Very well, soldier, you are doing well."

Lieutenant Hanzi smiled slightly and nodded, waving his hands to the soldiers, but his smile was slightly stiff. After all, no one likes to have a pistol around his waist, especially the most dangerous "Chinese Ghost" on the Korean battlefield who holds a gun himself.

"Thank you, sir!" The soldier nodded and left after saluting.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company heaved a sigh of relief. While everyone was nervous, they were also excited. I don't know how many times I heard the stories of Xu Qing sneaking into the enemy camp and fighting in and out of the battlefield. I didn't expect that one day I would be able to experience it myself.

Song Weiguo said in a low voice: "Yu Congrong is not here, he must regret it later."

"Don't talk, stay vigilant." Ping He didn't hear what he said, Wei Zuo reminded.

A few more soldiers passed by, they were in a hurry, and when they saw Xu Qing, they thought it was the guards with Hans, without any doubt, they all saluted and greeted.

"Where is the headquarters?" There were many people coming and going, and Xu Qing was a little impatient. With the gun in his sleeve against Hans' back, he turned him to the corner where there was no one, and asked immediately.

Hans was sweating all over his body, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart was getting colder and colder. He could see the familiar scenes around him, and he could see these soldiers who respected him very much on the surface, but he had ten thousand curses in his heart. These guys usually Complaining about the life of the North Korean military every day, eating the best, drinking the best, and carrying the best weapons and equipment, in the end the enemy sneaked into the headquarters, and no one found their chief was kidnapped.

But thinking about it, his life is still in the hands of others, so he immediately replied: "There..."

Xu Qing looked at the direction he was pointing at. It was a corridor formed by several blockhouses connected by simple tent cloth passages. At the end of it was a wooden house along the corridor. It was not surprising, and he almost ignored it just now.

He pouted and winked, Ping He immediately understood, put the rifle behind his back, held the grenade and pistol in his hands, and walked in front to investigate with a grin.

'Two guards. '

In less than ten seconds, he leaned against the passage of the side door of the room, observed for a while and gestured, then nodded slightly backwards, meaning that he could enter.

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Xu Qing frowned, and poked the muzzle of the gun at Hans' waist, increasing his force, "Will your headquarters only have two guards?"

"No, really not, because the Chinese..." Hans subconsciously wanted to raise his hand when he was hit by a gun, but Xu Qing stopped him. He quickly reacted, swallowed and said in a low voice.

"Because you attacked underground, the soldiers in the command room were also transferred to participate in the battle, guarding all important bunkers and garrison rooms to prevent any changes."

Xu Qing didn't fully believe him, but at this moment, it's not a good time to turn his face, killing him only needs one shot, at his speed, or even a second with his bare hands, but the corpse is easy to alarm others, he doesn't care, but the surrounding Soldiers can't be bothered.

Xu Qing squinted his eyes, and there was a dangerous light shining from the slits of his eyes. He looked at Hans seriously for a few seconds, and when he saw sweat on his forehead, he suddenly put down his gun and said:

"Okay, let me believe you again, you understand the consequences, and you have heard of my name, then I believe you don't want to experience it for yourself."

"No, Mr. Phantom." At this moment, Hans was trembling slightly like chaff, trying to calm himself down.

After Xu Qing finished speaking, he ignored him, and immediately gestured with his hands. The soldiers looked around, and after a few soldiers passed by, they made sure that no one was passing by, so they all quietly moved towards the command room. surrounded.

Bang.

There was no yelling or yelling. When the soldiers saw the opportunity, they immediately put the white officers in front as human shields, kicked open the door, and rushed in with guns.

(End of this chapter)