Chapter Fifty-Nine

  He couldn't help but think that way, and he had to consult with everyone before making a decision. For so long, he had seen life slipping away in front of him. He began to fear that his own mistakes would lead to the loss of more comrades' lives. Now he was beginning to understand that life only comes once, it doesn't come with any spare parts, neither for himself nor for others.

  This time when he went back to visit his relatives, he began to understand that his mother was not proud of her own achievements in the army. She was also worried about her own safety, although she boasted about her son's abilities in front of others. But she had also spoken to him with a heavy heart.

  He had no culture, no money, and no connections; his ancestors were all poor people for eight generations. He had no reason to become an official, the only explanation was that he relied on risking his life to gain fame. She naturally hoped her son could bring glory to their family, but she also hoped her son could live a peaceful life. It seemed like he had gained something to worry about, this worry began reminding him that he wasn't living just for show. If it weren't for the military uniform on his body and the insignia on his hat constantly telling him he was a soldier, he really wanted to stay by his parents' side forever, be a filial son, and enjoy family happiness.

  But looking at the military uniform on himself, thinking that his own efforts can give more people the opportunity to enjoy family reunions. Thinking that his mission is so sacred. Thinking of the sense of pride this uniform brings him.

  I don't want to describe how great soldiers are, but sometimes the uniform has a mysterious power from the first day I put it on. From the day I was commissioned, no matter what others think, at least I have this sense of pride. There is a sense of responsibility. Even when I was just a new recruit, and only knew the three major steps, without knowing the true value of being a soldier, that's how I felt. Until now, I still feel proud because I used to be a soldier.

  Yuan Shuai slowly backed out and climbed down the ladder. The few people saw Yuan Shuai return. Immediately followed him back, Jin Feng was about to open his mouth to ask something. Yuan Shuai preempted him by saying: "Let's talk on the way back".

  After returning to the Public Security Bureau, Yuan Shuai told everyone what he had seen and asked for their opinions. Everyone's opinions were basically unanimous, that is, at night, bring weapons, go to investigate the situation, even if it's not the "East Turkestan" headquarters, at least we can catch a tongue back, which can also give us a general understanding of their situation.

  They finished dinner ahead of time and then began to rest.

  After such a long period of training, they have developed the habit of sleeping in the day and going out at night. At two o'clock, the alarm clock rang. In fact, even without an alarm clock, they would wake up at this time. No matter how sleepy they were, they would always wake up at the time they wanted to wake up.

  Physiologically speaking, 2 a.m. is when a person's vigilance is at its weakest. This is also the best time for them to take action.

  They put on American-style clothing and carried American-style equipment. On a dark night, they set out quietly. After skillfully passing through several streets, they arrived at the small alley. What they didn't expect was that during the day there were no guards, but at night there were two sentry posts. One was at the corner of the street and the alley, and one was on a platform above the stairs.

  They were found more than a hundred meters away from the sentry post. Fortunately, they had night vision devices and could see each other while their opponents couldn't see them.

  The two sentry posts were cleverly positioned, echoing each other. As soon as there was a slight movement at the lower sentry post, the one on the ladder could clearly hear and see it. If the moon had been a bit bigger, they might have already been exposed by now. Fortunately, it can be said that they narrowly escaped this test.

  They leaned against the wall and whispered to each other.

  This was indeed a tricky problem, as their sentry posts were arranged too cleverly. They had to admire the tactical vision of these guys. It can be seen that they are absolutely a well-trained organization. What kind of difficulties or dangers await them in the future is unknown.

  For a moment, no one could think of a good solution. Everyone's eyes turned to General Yuan again, and his tightly furrowed brow seemed to show no signs of relaxation.

  Just as everyone was anxiously at a loss, Jin Feng noticed that the buildings on both sides of the street had a characteristic. All the buildings were only three stories high, with the first floor being shops, and the second and third floors being residential. On top of the third floor was a platform, which was a pretty good shooting spot. As long as they could quietly approach the sentry below from the window sill on the second floor, and take out the sentry below while taking out the sentry above before he reacted, there would be no problem.

  Jinfeng's plan should be said to have a certain feasibility, at least in the current situation is the best way.

  Time waits for no man. After a while, after this physiological period, their vigilance will be relatively stronger. Yuan Shuai immediately began to make arrangements.

  Li Nan and Yuan Shuai are in charge of the sentry post below. Wang Yuanshi and Yang Zhongliang are responsible for sniping at the sentry post above. Jin Feng and Zhang Qipeng are on duty at the street corner to keep watch.

  Although there were no tools, the third floor was accessible to them in just a few minutes. However, Yuan Shuai and his companion had some difficulty advancing on the windowsill, which was less than ten centimeters wide. Wang Yuanjian and Yang Zhongliang quickly installed silencers and found a sniping position, waiting for Yuan Shuai's action to begin before taking aim.

  About five minutes later, Yuan Shuai and the others had climbed to the top of the sentry post. All they needed to do was jump down, grab one each, and snap their necks.

  They took a deep breath, and Yuan Shuai lightly spoke through the wireless microphone to take action. The two of them almost simultaneously jumped towards their targets, and the two sentries didn't even have time to react before they heard a faint "crack" sound, and their necks were already broken. The sentry post above heard the sound of them jumping down and immediately became alert, but with two "pops", bullets passed through the silencer and accurately shot into their brains.