Police Chen Shu

"Platoon leader, we're about to charge." The squad leader crawled over and said in a low voice.

Zhu Yiba slowly raised his hand. Just when he was about to give an order, the squad leader suddenly grabbed his arm again.

The squad leader, who had just been waiting for the order, saw a flash of white light on the opposite mountainside in his peripheral vision: "Platoon leader, wait."

He raised his telescope and looked at the place where the light had just flashed, and found the person immediately.

A man was hiding behind a tree, holding an AK-47 in his hand and aiming steadily at the transaction site below.

"Squad leader, what's the matter? Is there anything going on?" Zhu Yiba saw that the transaction on the roadside was about to end, and the people on both sides were waving goodbye. He suppressed his voice in desperation and urged.

The squad leader nodded and said in a deep voice: "Platoon leader, there is a sniper rifle set up on the mountain opposite. I suggest you write down the license plates of the people in the mountain and check them when you go back. If we want to take action, we can cancel it first."

"Cancel?" Zhu Yiba showed an expression of disbelief, "This is an order issued by the chief of staff, how can it be canceled?"

After saying that, he also raised the telescope and looked in the direction where the monitor was looking before.

It was obvious that a man holding a rifle came into view.

The squad leader thought for a while and said: "Maybe we can kill the sniper on the opposite side first, but the distance is a bit far and the person is behind the bunker, so we may not be able to do it."

Zhu Yiba stared at the sniper and said: "No. As soon as we fire, no matter whether we can hit each other or not, the two people on the road below will be frightened and run away. We can't catch up with them when they drive. of."

"Platoon leader, what should we do?"

"It's not a big problem, it's just one person. After we rush down and subdue the two people below, we'll be fine hiding behind the car. He can't hit." Zhu Yiba looked around the environment up and down and decided.

"Platoon leader, you really can't! It's too dangerous!"

The squad leader, who had always followed Zhu Yiba's lead, unexpectedly put his hands on his arm and firmly opposed the platoon leader's order.

"Squad leader, what are you doing! It's too late!"

"No, platoon leader, it's too dangerous!"

Faced with the superior's questioning, the squad leader just shook his head and held Zhu Yiba's arm tightly.

Zhu Yiba was a little angry, but he couldn't stand the persistence of the middle-aged man in his thirties. In the end, he could only watch the two people below get into their respective cars and drive back.

He is more afraid of regret than failure, because only regret will always linger in his heart, and in the following days, it will pop up from time to time to tease his heart.

In Zhu Yiba's memory of joining the army, except for today, there is no word of failure.

He sat on the ground frustrated and said nothing.

Border Guard Station, Station Master's Office.

Wang Hai sat behind his desk and looked at his two subordinates standing in front of him speechlessly. Ever since Zhu Yiba and the squad leader returned to the team, they had been making noise all the way from the equipment room to his office.

"Soldiers take obedience as their bounden duty! Squad leader, if we were on the battlefield just now, I could have killed you!" Zhu Yiba said loudly, his neck thickened.

"What are you talking about!"

Wang Hai clapped his hands, pointed at Zhu Yiba and criticized severely: "Zhu Yiba, I can't tell you have the airs of a commander. What age are you in, and you are still showing off with the style of the bald old army! ah?"

Zhu Yiba turned his head and said without retreating: "Wang Zhan, I just feel that the task has not been completed, which is embarrassing!"

Wang Hai waved his hand: "Old Wang, this is none of your business. You can go and do your work first."

After the monitor left, Wang Hai waved to Zhu Yiba to sit down first.

Zhu Yiba sat down angrily and turned his head to the side, much like the squad leader who had been wronged earlier.

After scolding him, Wang Hai then handed over the carrot and tried to close the distance between the two: "What were you responsible for in the special service platoon before?"

"Infiltration team."

"Infiltration team? Engaging in espionage?"

"Well, how can we do this? We just need to get to the people on the front line to solve the problem."

"The first line to solve the problem is the commandos."

"It's pretty much the same. It's just that because we are performing tasks outside the mountains, we value concealing our identities more than fighting. Assaults and the like are too showy."

"I understand, the mission can fail, and the identity cannot be exposed. Hmm, in this case, the 'infiltration team' is indeed more appropriate than the 'commando team'."

After chatting for a while about the special service platoon, Zhu Yiba's mood stabilized slightly.

Wang Hai stood up and went to the water dispenser nearby to pour a glass of water: "The mission just now, do you think you can successfully complete the mission by rushing down and everyone will get the loot?"

Zhu Yiba curled his lips but did not turn his head back, his attitude was obvious.

Wang Hai placed the water cup in front of Zhu Yiba and continued: "Do you think if I give you a sniper rifle, aim at the sniper opposite, and chirp a few times, you can directly counterattack?"

Zhu Yiba couldn't help but hummed.

Wang Hai didn't take it for granted, put the cup in front of Zhu Yiba, and said slowly: "Do you think that with the skills of your special service, you can take care of the two people below with three strokes, five divisions and two divisions? Then it's like As you said before, lean on the back of the car and fire a few shots at the sniper on the opposite mountain."

After a pause, Wang Hai smiled and made a gun gesture, simulating the action on TV, and joked: "Is it like in the movie, leaning behind the car, leaning half of the body out and shooting a few times? After staring at the rain of bullets for a while, you successfully escorted the two suspects back to the station?"

Zhu Yiba muttered: "He might not dare to shoot at us yet."

"Don't shoot? Don't you dare to shoot?" Wang Hai smiled, pointed at the scars on both sides of his cheeks and joked, "I think I have a say in this matter more than you. And the car body can't stop it. AK-47 bullets."

Zhu Yiba quickly glanced at the two holes on the stationmaster's face that looked like gunshot wounds, opened his mouth, but finally closed it.

"I know the name of your special service platoon. The chief of staff said it. Victory in a hundred battles is an exaggeration. Ninety-nine victories in a hundred battles are almost the same. You are not bad either. You are young. You have first-class merit, second-class merit, and third-class merit. They all took it softly. Hmm, let me think about it, there is also a plaque of a first-class hero hanging at home."

Seeing the webmaster, who was two levels above him, talking to him so kindly, Zhu Yiba, who was reluctant to take the hard way, finally turned around and whispered: "Wang Station, I just feel wronged."

"It's a grievance. Seeing them run away from me, I'm not only aggrieved, but also very angry."

Wang Hai first confirmed the psychology of his general, and then slowly persuaded: "But you have to think about it, we are just an ordinary border guard station, not a victorious special service platoon. You also brought a With a team that has been in the team for many months, tell me, can these new recruits under your command be as fancy as the top guys in your special service platoon?

"Snake-like movement? Point-to-point hitting? Suppressive shooting? Impossible. Apart from wearing the same uniform as your special service platoon, they are completely incomparable. Once the opponent fires, there is a high probability that our soldiers will be injured. That's an AK-47."

After a pause, Wang Hai asked softly: "I believe that even if you are wearing a bulletproof vest, it will be enough to take a few shots of 7.0mm bullets. You must know better than me how powerful it is."

The accuracy of AK is average, but no one doubts its strength. Within the effective range of one hundred meters, if it hits the target and then rips it open, the diameter of the ejection port can reach an astonishing 10CM.

Zhu Yiba raised his head and said in a loud voice: "We fight for the country, and even death is glorious!"

After hearing this, Wang Hai smiled, pointed at him and said: "You have been working in the special service for five years. I guess you have traveled to many dangerous places, up mountains of swords and seas of fire, right?"

Zhu Yiba was stunned, why did he get involved with the special service platoon? He never thought about using his special operations status to overwhelm anyone.

Wang Hai stood up, walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the soldiers training in full swing on the training field outside, and said slowly: "You, I don't need to guess, you must have never experienced the sacrifice of your comrades around you."

sacrifice?

In Zhu Yiba's victorious special service platoon experience, he had never encountered such a thing at all.

The most serious situation is that you will be hungry for a few days at most, but there is everything in the mountains and forests, and you can get a meal of game just by looking for it.

Injuried? The only thing I can think of recently is Lao Lu's foot injury, which is still crooked.

However, he still kept his mouth shut and stood up and said: "We are soldiers. As soldiers, we must be ready to sacrifice our lives anytime and anywhere to ensure the safety of the motherland and the people! If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you are not worthy of being a soldier!"

Wang Hai turned around, walked up to Zhu Yiba, and looked directly at him: "I tell you, a soldier who only thinks about sacrifice will never be a good soldier. As an officer, in addition to the mission, you also have to think about the mission in your mind. Attack the comrades below!"

Zhu Yiba was still unconvinced.

Wang Hai looked over his shoulder at the photos on the honor roll at the back. The top one was a black and white photo of a soldier.

Suddenly, he lost the mood to continue preaching and waved his hand for Zhu Yiba to retreat.