Chapter 330: Water Bandit (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)
Chapter 330 Water Bandits (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Lambo's eyes were filled with a complicated light. It was hard to tell whether he was missing something.
It was pitch black on the river at night, and the clouds were getting thicker. I didn’t know if it was going to rain again. It seemed that the only sound left in the world was the sound of the engine of the small boat and the sound of churning water.
"You are not a soldier." Rambo looked at him and said with certainty, pointing to a few mercenaries on the ship, "They more or less retain some of the habits of the soldiers, but you do not."
Xu Chuan shrugged, "Maybe it's because I'm Chinese?"
"I have seen Chinese soldiers, but you are not." Rambo shook his head, "I don't know why you want to do this, but you should change your job while you are young."
Xu Chuan feels quite emotional when talking about being young, because his mental age is actually very old.
"That's right. In fact, I have long discovered that it is not easy to make money in this industry. The work intensity is too high, and sometimes there is no guarantee that you will get money. The point is that when you encounter such a person, you have no way to sue him." Xu Chuan opened In complaining mode, he began to criticize those fools who dared to find mercenaries without money.
Lambo may have never seen such a rude person before, he was completely stunned, "So, where are those people?"
“This can keep them alive, because I’m so easy to bully.”
"Ha." Rambo laughed and shook his head, "The girl who saw you off by the river this morning must be your girlfriend. Think of her more."
Perhaps it’s because he’s getting older, Rambo actually said a few more words for the first time.
This sentence made Xu Chuan stunned. Uncle, have you misunderstood something?
Having no intention of discussing relationship issues with Rambo, he could only change the subject and talk about the customs and customs of Mian Dian. As he was talking, the sound of another ship's engine suddenly appeared on the silent river.
Several mercenaries all woke up instantly. It seemed that these people's professional abilities were quite good.
"It's a water bandit." Rambo confirmed the identity of the other party with a glance. He said that the searchlight shone over. There was an M1919 machine gun on the bow of the ship. It looked like he was not much younger than Rambo.
However, Xu Chuan didn't want to test whether this grandfather's machine gun could fire normally. At a distance of less than 300 meters, the .30-06 or 7.62x63 mm ammunition could completely destroy the small boat under his feet. Tear in half.
"I'm here to communicate with them, get ready." The sturdy men in this boat are very likely to irritate these water bandits, so it is better to strike first.
Several people took out their weapons and lowered their bodies. Only Xu Chuan and Rambo stood at the stern of the boat. Rambo looked at him and said nothing. As long as Xu Chuan restrained himself a little, no one would be able to see him. Aggression.
A string of local language words came across from the opposite side, which seemed to mean asking them to stop the ship and undergo inspection.
Rambo turned off the engine, stood there, raised his hands and loudly expressed that he meant no harm.
The water bandit's boat came closer. The two crew members skillfully threw out the tow hook and dragged the fishing boat. The two boats gradually came closer together. The headlights swept over Xu Chuan. A warm smile appeared on his face, as if The next second you can hear him saying 'Welcome'.
Hunting his left foot on the side of the boat, he quickly jumped onto the gunboat modified by the water bandit. Under everyone's shocked eyes, he used his left hand to hold down the right hand of the water bandit in front of him who was trying to pull out the pistol on his waist.
In an instant, he pulled out the loaded Glock 19 from his waist. The muzzle of the gun was still at his waist. Xu Chuan had already pulled the trigger. There was no need to aim at such a close distance. It was enough to shoot pointedly.
At the same time as his gun fired, the M1911 in Rambo's hand also fired at the same time. His first target was the machine gunner on the bow.
Both of them shot very fast. The water bandit in front of Xu Chuan was shot twice in the abdomen and chest almost at the same time. Xu Chuan was very accustomed to this shooting method. When the two shots were fired, the muzzle of the gun rose, and he pushed forward with his left hand. Fang held the right hand holding the gun.
He held the pistol in front of him with both hands and aimed with his left eye. He first blew the head of the person in front of him, then quickly turned his body and called the names one by one according to the position he had already observed.
The words were very long, but in fact, it only happened in a split second. The few mercenaries who were approaching the boat had no time to fire, and all the water bandits on the small gunboat had already fallen.
Then Xu Chuan shot everyone in the head again as usual. No matter who he faced, whether it was the most elite special forces or a ragtag group like this, he had to make sure that the other party was dead, because there are really ten people in this world who have been shot. A talent who can still fight back without dying from several shots.
Rambo was holding the M1911 to guard Xu Chuan. His posture was very old-school, a standard Weaver-style shooting posture. However, there is really no distinction between good and bad shooting postures. Only whether they are suitable or not, the one he is most familiar with is the best.
The mercenaries were not surprised for long. Three of them quickly boarded the boat for inspection, and the other two were responsible for guarding outside.
“Safe.” There is not much space on the ship, and it is unlikely that there are other people hiding.
Rambo put away his gun, "We have to leave quickly, their camp won't be too far from here." He has been here for almost 30 years and is very familiar with the habits of this group of water bandits.
Xu Chuan found a relatively new-looking AKMS and two magazines from the cabin, and finally lived a life of picking up equipment.
Several people poured gasoline on the boat and struck a match. Well, it didn't light up. The mercenary named Diaz was a little embarrassed. There was too much blood on the boat and the gasoline was not evenly spread. The match fell on The ship was immediately extinguished.
Rambo took off a piece of cloth from the dead man, covered it with gasoline and ignited it, then threw it out, and then the gasoline ignited with a bang.
The fishing boat quickly started and left the area where the incident occurred. Xu Chuan inserted the magazine into the Type 56 chest sling that was ripped off the dead man. This thing is light and breathable, and is very useful in the jungles of Southeast Asia.
As for the issue of not being able to install bulletproof plates, hell, even bulletproof plates can’t be found in a place. It’s really strange that you would consider such a problem.
The fishing boat obviously began to speed up, and Rambo hoped to stay as far away from this water as possible before the pirate companions discovered their bodies.
“Let’s get to know each other again, Matthew, everyone calls me ‘schoolboy.’” The SBS reached out to Xu Chuan. In this industry where the jungle is strong and the strong prey on the weak, only those who have ability can win respect.
“Bear, Bear Grylls.” Similarly, Xu Chuan also needs connections, and there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future.
The bald SAS no longer mocked Xu Chuan and Rambo, and used practical actions to prove that barbarians fear power rather than virtue.
The subsequent journey went much smoother. In the afternoon of the next day, they finally arrived at the place where the volunteers disembarked.
(End of this chapter)