Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 431
10 minutes ago.

"Squad leader, I touched..."

"Well, is it an iron shell?" Hou Jun looked at Li Zheng in front of him, sweat dripping from the tip of his nose: "If you dig along the side, doesn't it look like a can?"

Li Zheng stretched his hands into the water at this time.

The water is knee deep.

The light here is dark, and only a small limited area in front of him can be illuminated by the tactical lights temporarily installed on the helmet.

Hou Jun crouched halfway across from him, his hands also dipped into the water.

Li Zheng's hand touched a metal shell at this time, and it was indeed a can, as Hou Jun said.

If it’s canned though, it’s definitely a home pack.

Big.

Hou Jun continued to explain: "You gently dig around along the side, be careful, don't move too much, or we will all go to heaven."

Li Zheng dug along the edge of the can, and finally shook his head.

"Not found."

"Are you sure you didn't find out?"

"No, I touched the top of it and there's no wires except for the chair legs above it."

"fine……"

Chief Hou let out a sigh of relief.

"Me too."

He looked down at his watch.

More than a minute has passed.

Time is passing little by little.

In the corner, the pile of problematic shells was already emitting white smoke.

Terrible!

He cursed fiercely in his heart.

Dismantling the bomb in this environment really cost me my life.

"It seems that these are two pine thunderbolts. The style is very old. They may be made by Da Maozi and made in the former Soviet Union. Fortunately, it seems that my judgment is good. They don't have too much technology, they just made a simple one. Trick device, easy to deal with, we only need to remove Boomer from the chair and put a certain weight on the stool to keep it stable and not explode."

"Squad leader, how do you know it's something from a big hairy boy?"

Li Zheng was puzzled.

The projectile is in the water, and no one can see it. You can know where it was made just by feeling it?

The squad leader is indeed the squad leader, and veterans are veterans, amazing!
Hou Jun said: "Have you ever eaten pork or seen a pig run? Who in the world except Da Mao can make a mine that blows up an infantry so big? Absolutely the only one for the scorpion is Da Mao."

Hou Jun stood up, stretched his hands and feet, and said to Li Zheng, "Tell Boulma that he will stand up when I hold down the chair later, understand?"

"What about after that?" Li Zheng asked.

Hou Jun said: "Didn't I just say that? Find something to hold down the chair. As long as the chair has a certain weight and reaches above the detonation line, it will not detonate."

He looked at Boomer.

"I think this child weighs more than 60 kilograms at most."

He looked not far away and said, "Go there, just bring some ammunition and press it directly."

After speaking, he stood behind Boulma, put his hands on the sides of the stool, leaned forward, and put his weight on it.

"Let the child go!"

Li Zheng didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly said to Boulma, "Boulma, do you trust me?"

Boulma has never said a word from beginning to end, and there are tears in her eyes, and her hands are firmly grasping the sides of the chair, as if she will explode if she lets go.

Li Zheng asked him several times, but Boulma didn't respond.

Li Zheng became anxious and slapped him across the face.

"Bulma!"

"Hmm..." Buma finally returned to her original position, but she was still trembling all over, unable to utter a single word.

Li Zheng said, "Do you believe me?"

Boomer nodded.

Li Zheng said: "Now, I want you to stand up, the brother behind you has already pressed your chair, so it won't explode."

Boulma shook her head without thinking.

Li Zheng knew he was afraid.

Such a small child would be scary to anyone.

Li Zheng said: "I never lied to you, right? If it blows up, I will die too, right?"

Boomer nodded.

Li Zheng said, "Do you think I'll risk my life for a joke?"

Boomer shook his head.

Li Zheng said: "I'll count to three, one, two, three, and then you can stand up?"

Boomer nodded.

Li Zheng began to count: "One, two, three... stand up!"

Boulma closed her eyes, let go of her hands, and stood forward.

But at this stop, his legs were weak and he almost fell to his knees.

Li Zheng supported him.

Not fried.

"It's done!" The sweat on Hou Jun's face turned into a waterfall, falling down.

"Go, move the ammunition! Be quick!"

After Hou Jun finished speaking, Li Zheng pulled Bulma aside, then turned around and waded into the water, and went to unload a wooden box.

I don't know what's inside, but I guess it weighs at least several tens of catties.

He didn't have time to analyze the specific weight of this thing, so he carried it directly to Hou Jun and pressed it on the chair.

Hou Jun said, "One more, just to be on the safe side."

Li Zheng went to move another one and pressed it on.

Hou Jun said, "Leave first."

Li Zheng smiled wryly: "Squad leader, don't be naughty, you know I can't leave you behind, besides, where do you want us to go? Unless we run out of the village, we will all die."

In fact, he was worried that Hou Jun would really choose to stay and sacrifice for himself and Boulma.

Because sacrificing one person is the most conservative and safest way.

However, he didn't want to see this scene.

You know, this is your squad leader, from the beginning of the recruits.

If he really did this, Hou Junjun would be gone, and he would be like a walking corpse for the rest of his life, living would be more uncomfortable than dying.

In addition, he actually had another worry.

Hou Jun has always been a little bit wrong since the things he proposed to do were dirty.

Li Zheng couldn't tell what it was.

On the training ground, Hou Jun fought harder than anyone else, and he was the first to take any dangerous subject. He was more fearless than newborn calves like recruits.

Hou Jun looked at Li Zheng and smiled: "Damn it! Are you really not afraid of death, kid?"

Li Zheng said: "I died once before, and it was people from the army who saved me."

Hou Jun was slightly taken aback, then smiled wryly: "I convinced you."

Li Zheng also pressed his hands on the chair: "Come on, monitor, let's go on the road together if we die."

Hou Jun said: "Count one, two three, count to three, let go together."

"one two Three--"

Li Zhengmo counted immediately without any delay.

At "three", the two let go at the same time.

The moment he let go, Li Zheng felt not only his scalp, but also his face went numb, as if he had been electrocuted. .

The ammunition depot was quiet.

The drops of water slipped from the chair, and the ding-dong sound made by the dripping water on the ground could be heard.

And the sound of a heartbeat.

After two seconds.

Hou Jun beamed with joy: "It's done! Withdraw!"

The two of them took Boulma with them and quickly ran towards the exit.

At this time, the tunnel was filled with a layer of faint white smoke. I don't know if it was the water vapor produced by the rising temperature or the smoke released by the shells.

There was dead silence all around.

In this 600-meter-long tunnel, except for the three of them, the rest are all corpses.

After leaving the exit, the glare of the sun made one frown.

After walking a few steps, Hou Jun suddenly called to Li Zheng: "Stop!"

Li Zheng stopped his steps, turned around and asked, "What are you waiting for if you don't withdraw!?"

Hou Jun's eyes were erratic, and suddenly he half-kneeled on the ground and said while taking the bomb disposal pliers: "No, I have to defuse the bomb on him."

Li Zheng was dumbfounded.

Still defusing bombs at this time?

Why don't you withdraw immediately?
But Hou Jun is the squad leader, and he is purer than himself in bomb disposal, so he has to listen to him.

"Not leaving?!"

Hou Jun didn't have time to explain. He pulled Boomer and said to Li Zheng: "Take out your pliers. This kind of circuit is easy to fix. It's just a trick circuit that will cause a short circuit if you pull it. In fact, you only need to cut the link detonator and the link at the same time." The two wires that control the electric board can be released."

Before Li Zheng had time to think about it, he quickly took out the pliers.

Although it left the tunnel, no one knew when the thing underneath would explode.

Before he was out of the danger zone, the ammunition depot below exploded, and he still had to die.

"Let's come one by one." Hou Jun pointed to one piece of TNT: "This one comes first."

Two pliers reach in and place on both wires at the same time.

Hou Jun said: "You count, I am a little uneasy."

Li Zheng began to count: "One, two, three—"

Count to three and cut one at the same time.

Hou Jun muttered: "If I don't die today, I will have the capital to brag in the future. When I get old, I will tell my children and grandchildren that my grandfather was amazing..."

Li Zheng, however, kept counting like an old monk in meditation.

The two kept cutting, and in the end, it took less than a minute to get everything done.

After taking off the bomb vest on Boulma, the two heaved a sigh of relief.

Hou Jun said, "Run! Run as fast as you can!"

After finishing speaking, the two of them dragged Boulma, no, held her back, and ran towards the outside of the village quickly.

This is the great escape.

It's running the drug circle.

Out of bounds, you win.

Unfortunately, things never go that smoothly.

When the two just ran more than 200 meters and just entered the square in the center of the village, suddenly the ground shook violently like an earthquake.

The three fell directly and were knocked to the ground.

"Crap!"

Hou Jun glanced back, and then said to Li Zheng, "It exploded!"

Li Zheng said, "Run!"

Hou Jun shouted: "It's too late!"

Li Zheng was a little confused, and asked loudly, "What should I do?"

Hou Jun looked around and suddenly pointed: "There! Go there!"

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