Chapter Fifteen: Displaying Military Might
The next day early in the morning, Canis was stopped by Hu Hai while he was busy with various trainings with his brothers.
"Trouble's come looking for us," Hu Hai said with some embarrassment.
"Uncle Hu, what's wrong?" Put away the wooden board used for practicing supine push, Can Lang casually pulled out a towel to wipe his sweat and asked.
"Alas! It's my fault for not being strict enough, one of my brothers blabbed about your sneak attack the day before yesterday. Originally, it wasn't a big deal, after all, this kind of thing would have gotten out eventually. The problem is that some idiot leaked the 6 million US dollars, and now the most powerful force in this area has threatened to take over our stronghold unless I hand over the money. Little brothers, we're counting on you this time."
"Oh, got it. When do they want to meet? You arrange their materials in the conference room and go busy yourself." Zan Lang threw away his towel and started practicing martial arts with a sandbag, seemingly not taking this matter to heart.
"The other party requires it to be before noon tomorrow," Hu Hai was a very good at sizing up the situation, otherwise he wouldn't have survived for so long in this godforsaken Golden Triangle. So Hu Hai, who was nearly 50 years old, didn't underestimate the kid and instead tried his best to show respect.
"Alright, bother Uncle Hu no more, you go busy yourself, attend to whatever needs attending." After saying that, Can Lang jumped up and began practicing his Israeli combat techniques, which was currently the strongest in the military aside from Chinese martial arts. Many of them were one-hit kills, so they weren't suitable for sparring, only punching sandbags could satisfy his craving.
That night, Lone Wolf carried his own AUG and left his base with his AK brother.
The three of them walked and stopped, finally stopping in front of a large courtyard that was comparable to the base where they had received training back then.
As he saw the leader of the wolf pack raise his right fist, the AK brothers immediately stopped advancing and approached him.
"Old A, left wing, old K, right wing! No survivors, let's move!" Perhaps feeling the captain's anger, the AK brothers opened their insurance and rushed out in an unusually excited manner.
Pulling insurance, listening to the AUG rifle's unique cocking sound, the lone wolf rushed out in a disorderly manner.
In the narrow and long scope of AUG, a soldier's head suddenly burst open. The scattered flesh and red and white brain pulp splattered on the wall behind him, and the soldiers who were on duty together obviously had not experienced such a situation. As the strongest armed force in this area, it has been many years since there was an incident of provocation.
Before he could react, another bullet accurately shattered his brain tissue. Upon hearing the gunshot, the big yard suddenly became lively. The lights in each barracks lit up quickly, and some even rushed out with guns without wearing clothes.
The lone wolf quickly pulled out a high-explosive grenade and threw it in, taking advantage of the people inside avoiding the blast shockwave. The lone wolf swiftly pulled out a piece of Soviet red rubber mud and stuck it on the large door. The soldiers who had just avoided the grenade didn't understand what was happening before they were swept away by an even bigger shockwave along with the shattered iron fragments of the gate to the Western Heaven.
At the same time, AK brothers rushed in with the same tactics. For a while, various types of hand grenades were flying everywhere in the courtyard, and the exploding oil drums caused no small casualties. Since most soldiers didn't know what was happening, plus they had just woken up and their brains weren't very clear, so people piled up very densely.
This absurd situation allowed the three brothers to gain a great advantage, with one hand grenade killing or injuring five or six people being a small number. The AUG in Lang's hand was continuously firing in three-point shots, and within a distance of less than 100 meters, there was no need for precise aiming. One person's firepower lasted even longer than that of a machine gunner. A whole squad of soldiers was brutally suppressed by him alone in one barracks. As he watched the barracks getting closer and closer to himself, Lang coldly smiled and pulled out two fragmentation grenades, pulling the rings and throwing them inside. With two almost simultaneous explosions, a chorus of wails came from the barracks.
After confirming there was no threat, the Lone Wolf leaned against the wall of the barracks and pulled out another 200-round drum from his lower back to replace it. He weighed the empty drum in his hand, smiled slyly, and shot out the lighting lamp of another barracks while throwing away the empty drum. With a loud clang, the drum hit the ground, and a group of people screamed in terror. At the same time, the Lone Wolf made a swift dash into the shadow of another barracks. The screaming people realized they hadn't been injured by a grenade and quickly understood they had been deceived. They grabbed their rifles, ready to charge out. Nobody noticed that another high-explosive grenade had quietly rolled under their feet.
A loud explosion, at least five soldiers were blown to pieces. Those who didn't die were casually executed by the Lone Wolf. After reorganizing his equipment, the Lone Wolf continued to charge towards the center of the compound, intelligence showed that there were at least 100 armed men here, and the previous surprise attack had killed at most half of them. The rest of the battle won't be easy to fight. The people inside have basically reacted and can no longer find anyone waiting to be slaughtered.
Hiding behind a truck, the Lone Wolf tapped his earpiece. The AK brothers received it and also tapped their earpieces to acknowledge. Before long, two 40mm grenades with whistling sounds flew towards the enemy's barracks from both sides. With two loud explosions, one of the barracks was blown down, burying all the soldiers inside under the rubble. The soldiers in the other barrack were shocked and rushed out simultaneously, knowing that if they were late, they would be dead for sure once the opponent reloaded their grenade launcher.
But these soldiers apparently forgot that not far away there was an AUG with a 200-round drum waiting for them at any moment!
Tragedy always occurs after an unexpected oversight, and nearly 10 soldiers were mowed down by the AUG like cutting wheat. In the last building, more than a dozen soldiers protected an old man who desperately looked at the three remaining wolves not far away, but no one dared to fire, and everyone saw the AK brother's finger on the grenade launcher trigger.
"I need a dog, an obedient and well-trained dog, willing to surrender its arms. The rest of you, I only need one obedient dog." The hoarse Burmese voice brought immense pressure to the few people being protected.
Finally, under the threat of AK brother's hand grenade, a soldier threw away his M16 with a bang. Everything needs to be led by someone, seeing someone surrender first, other soldiers also quickly threw away their rifles and hugged the ground.
The battle between 3vs100 ended in less than 20 minutes, the old man who was complacent just a moment ago now had eyes full of despair, the cunning old man who had been clever all his life finally fell because of a mere 6 million, falling into the hands of a young man who could be his own grandson.
The old man closed his eyes in resignation. Everything from yesterday has now become an illusion. What's the difference between being alive and dead? He had a glorious life, but still didn't have a good ending...
Finally, a young man willing to be a dog picked up the M16 on the ground and ended the old man's life. He was the old man's own grandson.
The next day, the entire mansion was transferred to Hu Hai's name. Along with the mansion, there were also about 3 tons of drugs. Don't think that 3 tons of drugs are worth a lot of money; in the Golden Triangle, the average value of 100 grams of No. 3 drug is less than two yuan. In that red city at home, each gram requires at least three red old man heads, which shows how huge the profit from drugs is!
He waved his hand and called Rattlesnake to list the equipment needed to produce purified stimulants for the battlefield. The remaining wolf ordered Hu Hai to start a sideline business. In the Golden Triangle, although the value of drugs is not high, the price of battlefield stimulants has skyrocketed.
That afternoon, half of the Golden Triangle was shocked, with three people's strength to disintegrate an armed force of 500 people to the point of self-destruction. It's easy to say this, but if you really want to do it, I'm afraid there are not many people who dare to boast about that Haikou, which is 100 soldiers holding military weapons, even if the quality is too poor, it's not 100 heads of cattle, let alone 100 heads of cattle, I'm afraid they would have to be killed for a while.
The few brothers of the leftover wolf listened to the rumors outside with disdain, shaking their heads. If it were Chicken Eye and Wild Boar working together, they probably wouldn't even need ten minutes...
No matter what, Can Lang and his VX team have thoroughly made a name for themselves in the Golden Triangle. Some forces that relied on their superior numbers and firepower no longer dared to fantasize about swallowing up this emerging force. Who swallows who is still debatable, after all, being arrogant requires capital.
Under such a good situation, the mercenary business of VX mercenaries officially started.
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Dear family~~~~ The wolf doesn't ask for support, just ask for votes..........
