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Chapter 325: CIA Convoy


Infinite terror and fear spread like a tidal wave in the hearts of every Taliban soldier, and the one who rushed to the front witnessed the tragic death of his companion in a way that was beyond the limits of human imagination.

"Alahu Akba" they cried out to the Lord in their hearts, thinking that they must have met the legendary devil.

On the battlefield, fear is often the most terrible contagion.

The Taliban soldiers who turned around and fled for their lives appeared to be lost, and many even rolled down the hillside like gourds because their feet were shaking.

The herd effect was fermented among the Taliban soldiers, and those who saw what was going on fled desperately, and those who didn't know what was going on behind them ran in a daze, chaotic cries came and went in the valley, and Long Yun's night vision device saw that there were chaotic spots of light all over the mountains.

"What's going on" Jon shouted in disbelief over the radio channel, "Taliban withdraw" Long Yun thought to himself, Damn, can you withdraw if you don't withdraw It's a normal person, because there's a perverted girl here.

"Maybe," Long Yun casually made an excuse, "their helicopter was destroyed, and they felt that they had no chance of winning, so they retreated." ” Obviously, this excuse is terrible, although Jon doesn't believe it much, but there is no need to doubt it, besides, it is better to withdraw than to continue the attack, no one wants to face more than 200 Taliban soldiers, even the most elite Delta Special Forces.

I said, "Long Yun finally saw Gege coming up from behind, this girl had saved his life, and he felt that he needed to say thank you."

"Don't thank me, I'm not saving you, you died like this, but you have fulfilled you, I want to confirm my guess and prove that I am right.

You must enter the sanctuary and drink the water of the Urde Spring in my presence.

Gege didn't wait for Long Yun to say the second half of the sentence, and choked back his words when he opened his mouth.

"Damn" Long Yun was robbed by her, and he really couldn't think of anything to say back for a while, so he had to hold G36 and walk slowly down the hillside.

"If I were you, I would turn from darkness to light."

Hela's voice sounded behind him, and Long Yun looked back, this girl was sitting on the stone she was hiding just now, swaying her feet, "What's good about Tianmu Company, what's good about the elders, you see, everyone wants to kill you, it's better to follow me back to Haim Underworld." ” "Wouldn't it be good if I followed you to the underworld, don't coax me, I'm not a three-year-old child, when you return to the underworld and recover your strength, I think you'll be the first to cut me."

Long Yun said.

Hela jumped off the stone, walked in front of Long Yun without touching the ground, stared at those human ice sculptures with a pair of big shining eyes, and suddenly said, "It's cruel."

Then he smacked his lips and shook his head and sighed, adding, "I hate violence the most." ” "Get out" Long Yun's stomach was vented on the old antique girl's body.

An iceberg girl saved herself, turned around and said that she was going to kill herself, and Hela, who was known as the Grim Reaper, actually preached anti-violence in front of herself.

This world is so crazy, it's all messed up, beautiful women are all perverts, and none of them are reliable Walking down the hill, a stinking smell of meat penetrated into my nostrils, followed by a miserable howl like killing a pig, and the sound could be heard from under a U.S.

Army 939 truck.

"God, it hurts me, fuck give me a shot, let me die" Several U.S. soldiers surrounded a wounded soldier whose thigh was bleeding, and one of the medics, wearing a red cross armband, was scrambling to bandage him to stop the bleeding.

"You hold him down, I'm going to find his arteries," the medic took out a hemostat from the box and plunged into the wounded soldier's thigh, which was already bloody and fleshy.

Long Yun glanced at it, and knew that in fact, in this case, the chance of the wounded soldier's life was only 5, even if there was plasma, in this kind of barren mountains and mountains, there was no way to rescue this kind of leg aortic bleeding with the simple instruments in the medical box.

Sure enough, within a minute, the wounded soldier's cry gradually weakened, and finally he didn't even struggle, his eyes looked at the sky, and his pupils lost the brilliance of life.

"He's dead."

Jon went up and patted the medic who was still busy with himself, "Soldier, don't toss" The medic apparently couldn't accept this fact, stared blankly at his dead partner, and finally threw the hemostat on the ground, hiding his face and sobbing.

Long Yun circled around several cars, and now except for the first Hummer in front of which was overturned by a few RGs, the three 939 cars covered with tarpaulins were in good condition, except for some bullet holes in the body, there was not much damage.

Next to the Humvee, Long Yun saw several bloody corpses, and he suddenly noticed that the clothes on these guys seemed to be wrong.

He crouched down and flipped over one of the corpses, the soldier who was not wearing a BDU desert camouflage uniform of the U.S.

Army 6th Army, but looked more like a mercenary's mixed suit.

Long Yun rummaged through the corpse, and after looking for a long time, he didn't show his military rank or dog tag, and he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.

Next to the 939 truck, ask the American soldiers: "Which unit are you from?"

One of the black sergeants saw Long Yun's rank of captain, quickly stood up and saluted, and replied: "Captain, we are the 1st Brigade Support Battalion BS of the 1O Mountain Division "What is your name" "James."

"James, yes."

Long Yun nodded and glanced at the Humvee, "Who are those people?"

The black sergeant shook his head and said, "We are only responsible for transporting these things from Kabul to Bagram Air Base, we don't know who these people are, we are just acting on orders." ” "Hmm" Long Yun threw a look at Jon, and the two stepped aside, and Gege also leaned in.

"What the hell are you doing," Gege asked unceremoniously.

"What can I do" Long Yun caught the sick words in Gege's words this time, "Barren mountains and wild mountains, what I can do can only be said and done, I can only do something to you, but I am not interested in doing something to you." ” The messy "what are you doing" suddenly made Gege a little dizzy, and he was robbed by Long Yun so white that he didn't know how to fight back.

Long Yun didn't pay attention to her anymore, and accepted it when she saw it, the iceberg girl has always had a bad temper, and the soldiers here have to become popsicles.

"Jon, I think this team is a little weird."

"What weird," Jon looked around warily.

"In the car in front, the six people who died were all CIA operatives."

Long Yun was sure.

"What" Jon seemed a little surprised, "what are the CIAs doing with the 1O Mountain Division, how do you know they're CIA people":