Chapter 307 Infiltration Operation

"Run, Erdan, run away quickly." Before he could finish his words, the man's head was blown away by SVD's exclusive sniper bullet, and his brain was spilled all over the ground with red and white sticky thick objects.

There was also a young man called Erdan, who was running quickly in the dense forest, crying from time to time and looking back. In his turbid eyes, there was an extremely frightened and uneasy look.

These militia members who intended to escape were followed by the special forces that followed, becoming a cruel hunting event. The gift was no longer a mountain beast running on four legs, but a living human, a fragile body that could not stop the infiltration, rolling and penetration of bullets.

Every small entrance means splashing blood, rolled pieces of meat, and the pain that penetrates the bone marrow. The fear and despair in the heart infinitely amplify the pain of the sacredness, so that the spirit is difficult to support and becomes a broken beast.

The special forces do not need prisoners, they are cold and ruthless. Any villagers in Dawan Village who have entered the red gate but are unwilling to sign and withdraw will be executed immediately, without mercy or negotiation.

There were only burning bullets, cold eyes, black muzzles, and high-speed torrents of bullets that spitted apart, tearing down everyone's will torture. The remaining food was burned, and the villagers only had food that would not be starved to death. This was a punishment, a punishment for the rebels.

It has nothing to do with right or wrong. Hualian must destroy the Red Gate, which is a matter of position. If a small amount of food is left behind, if someone wants to starve to death, he can hand over the remaining rations to the Chijun. But how many such people are there? Even if there are, they will starve to death and one less, and eventually become a role model for those who survive.

Wang Dahu still has many connections. After contacting relatives from Lianhua County, he has already walked on the way to join him. The family has been destroyed, and the remaining people also hope to leave this sad place as soon as possible. The most important thing is that they have nothing to clean up, but they can go on the road lightly.

In the dense forests, the terrain is rugged, and climbing and walking are extremely physically exhausting.

Although he had to set out first than Moxiong and others, Li Changfa's team was chased by a strong and nutritious special forces team. From time to time, there was a gunshot and someone was about to fall down. This death pattern, which was a turn for him, was really terrifying.

"Head, this is the fifth one, there should be about six people." Hei Chai walked into one of the bodies with a gun slanted. After checking the crack on his head, he finally confirmed the death of this person.

"Didn't the manual say that the Red Army members would rather die than surrender, brave and fearless, and they didn't look like this, they were all frivolous boys who were afraid of death." One of the team members kicked the body lying on the ground with their feet, mocking the opponent's incompetence and cowardice indifferently.

"We only met some peripheral members, and the real direct descendants were still very brave." Looking at the corpse with a twisted face, Mo Xiong remembered the situation of fighting with the ** army that day. The martyrs who shouted slogans left an indelible mark in his heart.

He also knew that the Red Gate and the ** Party were actually organizations of the same nature, and there must be fearless warriors inside. The reason why they were so vulnerable was because they were suddenly attacked and were unprepared.

The village's reconnaissance and defense are mainly aimed at bandits and large units of the official army. Small-scale raids such as the special forces are difficult to effectively prevent.

And the most critical point is that the local militias stationed here are all local militias. These people have just been absorbed by the Hongmen and have been less than four months. The foundation of the rule is certainly unstable. If they encounter it a little, they will lose their fighting spirit and lose their hearts.

The soldiers who have not left agricultural activities do not have much combat power at all, lack of weapons and supplies, and cannot fight head-on with the regular army. What's more, Dawan Village encounters cold special forces soldiers, a group of human-type beasts that pursue killing for their entire life.

A slightly raised mountain bun is inconspicuous in the depths of the vast dense forest. The dense bushes are covered with vines, and the wide leaves block the view.

A big tree that requires three people to embrace together, sways in the windy weather and makes a babbling sound. The leaves also rub against each other and rustle.

Under the big tree, two young men snuggled up to each other. It was Li Changfa and Li Changhai. After going home for emergency supplies that day, everyone fled one after another. Li Changhai yearned for something, so he ran out with his brother. From the bottom of his heart, he actually looked down on this brother who was dull and quiet all day long.

A man who was quite tough in the past seemed much gentler after returning to the village, which made him feel dissatisfied and thought that this was not a man.

"Brother, I really can't run anymore." Li Changhai, who was exhausted and panting, sat on the soft soil and was unwilling to get up. He was sweating on his forehead, and he was indeed exhausted and might even be dehydrated.

"Get up quickly, don't sit on the ground and don't run away, you'll be dead." Seeing his younger brother slumped on the ground, Li Changfa was also anxious. But he knew that if he was tired of running, he would never get up again. Fatigue would make his body weak.

The most important thing now is to try your best to escape from the enemy's pursuit, and then you will have a glimmer of hope.

Li Changhai waved his hand weakly, but he didn't want to get up. In his eyes, how could he continue to run if he was so tired? And he didn't believe that the people behind him could keep up. There were obstacles everywhere in the mountains and there was no one to find.

This is true. There are obstacles everywhere in the deep forest. Where can we find enemies through heavy cover? Even the most experienced hunter can hardly catch up with the prey that we are determined to run in such a situation.

However, Mo Xiong and the others still followed closely, with the advanced infrared perspective instrument. The helmet itself has such a function. Just take out a special infrared vision lens from the tool kit and place it on the front end of the goggles.

"The head, the target is five hundred meters in front of it. The body characteristics have been determined. The number of targets is two. It should be the last two small fish that have not been arrested yet." Gan Daoning, who was adjusting the power of the program's sight glass through the knob, reported the situation to the captain Mo Xiong after careful observation.

"We will surround the back and approach slowly, and never alarm the target." As we whispered, the situation was still gestured and gestured toward the direction. Mo Xiong divided the six people in the search team into three teams, and surrounded the two people in the center in the finished shape, and caught the turtle in the jar.

He bent his waist and walked with a light cat walk. He silently approached the Li brothers, intending to capture them in one shot. The entire second team was divided into two search teams. According to the information received, the other nine people have been confirmed dead. Only the Li brothers are the most cunning and are still alive.

Under the shade of the cool breeze, the two brothers were still in a stalemate. Li Changhai refused to get up any longer. As his elder brother, Li Changfa had no choice but to do this brother, so he could only worry about it here.

"Oh, I said, brother, don't worry, they can't catch up with us." Li Changhai had a weed in his mouth, obviously acting like a scoundrel. It was mainly related to his temperament, impulsive and irritable, and his mind was also impetuous. He was not like Li Changfa who had worked hard outside and lacked a calm temperament.

Li Changfa was just thinking about persuading him, but there was a rustling movement beside him. He suddenly turned around and encountered only the dark muzzle. A strong smell of blood came to his face, as if a white-headed tiger with a bloody mouth was looking for food. This was the breath that only a strong man with blood on his hands could emit.

Li Changhai's nonsense was also stopped. The painful reality finally made him feel a little more awake, his legs and feet were trembling unconsciously, and his body was weak.

No matter how much spirit you have, farmers are always just farmers, and they will not be able to be transformed in just one thought. Without enough experience and extraordinary courage, ordinary people, even if they have ambitions, can they go to death calmly?

However, Li Changfa, this person has a solid belief in his heart and is very tough. He usually looks weak and dull, but he is full of energy at critical moments, which makes people unable to help but admire him.

Even when Mo Xiong saw it, he was very impressed: "This righteous man, with your mind and talent, why follow the Hongmen all the way to the black? Why not join us and dominate our future?" He stretched out his hand and signaled his teammates to lower his gun and expressed his sincerity to Li Changfa.

It is also a very important task to instigate members of Hongmen.

"Hmph, are you a real man afraid of life and death? All 40 million farmers long for the new heaven. Can you kill all of you?" Facing the amnesty, Li Changfa sneered, and his words were sharp, making people smell the strong coldness here.

"I also thought so, my past is also a mountain villager. There is not only one way to lead to the future. Only by giving up your current mistake can you have a real future." Facing Li Changfa's cold words, Mo Xiong just sighed. He was not angry, but advised him kindly.

"The future? Is it also the future to work hard for the corrupt landlords and sinful capitalism? I don't want to do such evil deeds." Turning his head, he made up his mind to die and ignored Mo Xiong's kindness at all.

"Oh, Wang Yilian's affairs are also good things for you Hongmen? Wang Dajia is kind to the village and resentful, I believe you know better than me. So-called right and wrong, aren't they just talking about their own words?" Mo Xiong really felt a pity for Li Changfa's stubborn resistance. He was another good person blinded by red transformation and could no longer see the way forward.

"Brother, just promise them, sirs, I am willing to surrender." Li Changhai, who was originally kneeling on the ground, rolled and crawled to Mo Xiong's feet, crying and shouting to surrender. Although he usually looks like he is not afraid of the world, he is sad when he encounters something.

It is not that vulgar people are fearless, nor is it that people who have read books are afraid of death. The true nature of human nature is still seen in the face of life and death.

"Even your brother advises you like this, do you have the heart to watch him die with you? Is such a sacrifice worth it?" This is a psychological offensive. Although it is suspected of coercion, as long as the goal is achieved, what's the point?

"Let my brother leave. He is not a member of the Holy Sect. As for my life, you can handle it." Faced with life and death, Li Changfa was very calm and chose to ignore his younger brother's life and death. Compared with faith and the interests of the organization, what is personal emotions?

He has long been aware of giving up everything, and everything in it naturally includes the safety of his relatives. Without such fanaticism and determination, how can Hongmen live tenaciously in this encirclement and suppression campaign? If the lives of his family were threatened, he would immediately surrender, and Hongmen would have collapsed long ago

Seeing that he could not persuade Li Changfa, Mo Xiong was also silent. He knew that such a man was terrible. He could even ignore his brother's life and death. What else would the other party be afraid of?

He pulled out his pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger to Li Changfa's forehead. With a bang, the bullet ruthlessly squeezed into the other party's head, leaving only a tiny hole on it. The back of his head was a scar, and the huge kinetic energy rolled in the brain. After lifting the skull, it pushed out the mud mixed with serous and blood.

Li Changfa's eyes, which had originally stared at, began to shrink his pupils, and his face became pale after his qi and blood were dissipated. However, his expression of dying with his eyes closed was still revealed through his wide eyes.

Mo Xiong remained silent and turned his gun to Li Changhai who was sitting aside. The man was panicked and begged repeatedly: "Please don't kill me, don't kill me, really, please."

Before he finished speaking, gunshots with the smell of gunpowder were drawn to this life. Two corpses collapsed weakly on this grass, with their empty eyes still filled with fear and helplessness before death. The sorrow of this era is that there are too many people who cannot control their own destiny.

Putting the pistol back into the leather hood, Mo Xiong said with slightest, "Record the dead and then stop the team." His mood was a little heavy, and it was no wonder that in Li Changfa's eyes, he seemed to see his past.

But I am lucky enough to follow the right leader without having to make such fearless sacrifices. Mo Xiong actually didn't have much contempt in his heart for Li Changhai, Li Changhai, his younger brother, did he pee in front of a tank after graduation?

It's just a pity that a young man who has not yet found his own future died in this nameless wilderness when his thoughts were still very immature. Whether it is hope or despair, it has lost its meaning to the dead.

After sorting out the equipment in my hand, the six people in the group also left here. The killing has ended. There are only two corpses, and there will naturally be various carnivorous animals in the mountains and fields to deal with them.

As Mo Xiong and others disappeared, the bloody smell here would inevitably attract large mountain beasts within two kilometers. And these are not things that the special forces would worry about. No one would know how many people had been buried in this desolate mountain forest.

A total of six teams, like the members led by Mo Xiong, headed towards different regions, and the road was full of heavy bloodiness. The massacre of Hongmen and the Red Army had begun, and had nothing to do with good and evil. This is a conflict of ideas, and death must be used to witness the differences between each other.

With the ease after completing the task, Mo Xiong returned to the village. In fact, it was not difficult to manage such a village. First of all, the people who stayed behind had lost the courage to escape, not to mention what else could they have left after leaving here? As long as there is hope for survival, farmers will not be willing to leave the countryside.

Moreover, there must be weak and fearful people in the village, so it is enough to carry out simple differentiation. Mo Xiong is a special forces team, not an internal official, and he does not intend to establish an effective rule here at all.

They are just a group of elusive hunters, killing anyone who provides funding for the Red Gate and threatening the rest of the surviving people. Killing, deterring, and intimidating are the purpose of their actions.

Using guerrilla warfare to deal with the Red Army and using terror to resolve the morale they gathered is the simplest and most effective method. There is no need to fundamentally eliminate the Red Army, as long as it is continuously weakened and disintegrated, it is enough. The ultimate goal of the Hualian League is to expel the tentacles of the Red Gate from here.

On various battlefields, the ** Army also began to cooperate with the special forces' actions. Usually, the special forces found that the large red army was stationed and could not chew on it, so they would notify the nearby ** Army to seek cooperation.

After several days of combat, the special forces gradually grew up in actual combat and there was no loss of personnel. This is inevitable. The opponent is not the direct line of the Red Army, and the special forces' actions have always maintained extremely high mobility and confidentiality.

Apart from occasionally entering the main county town for rotation and replenishment, they simply do not appear in the sight of ordinary people.

Walking on the sparsely populated street, this is Lianhua County and the transit station where the second team is currently located. Every four days, Mo Xiong and others return to the place for personnel rest and receive short supplies.

Local officials were all vain and were afraid of the deterrence of the Chinese army, so they did not dare to make any mistakes against Mo Xiong and the others. You should know that the Chinese army is not a place to reason. If something really happens, no matter whether it is done by itself or not, the responsibility will definitely not be eliminated.

Furthermore, after taking over the benefits of Hualian, he is also very energetic to work. Compared with the government that only asks for money, food and people, Hualian is much more generous.

On this acre of three-point land, as long as you have good relations with local powers and have sufficient force to deterrent, many things that seem difficult to do can be easily solved.

The supplies that are constantly being sent here and the number of special forces are still increasing, carrying out uninterrupted infiltration operations in the Red Army-occupied areas. The area is injured countless bones, and the support from farmers is getting less and less.

There is no way. As the autumn harvest approaches, the grain fields in many villages have been burned and destroyed, and many farmers' own survival has become a problem. Even if they are willing, they are unable to continue to provide help to the Red Army...

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