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Chapter 263 Capturing Yuan Chonghuan alive

Chapter 263 Capturing Yuan Chonghuan alive (Part )

"The wall of the governor's office where Yuan Chonghuan is located is four meters high and more than one meter thick. In order to protect us, there are standard battalions on guard for 500 days and nights, and there are garrison battalions outside!" Duan Jingzhong, the captain of the special operations team, pointed to the map and told Li The adults and He Dingquan introduced.

He Dingquan stared at the tablet computer in Duan Jingzhong's hand. The picture was clearly a bird's-eye view of the governor's office. The infrared function showed the figures of the patrol team in the government. After hearing these secrets that even he didn't know the exact figures, he just I can agree to it.

Lord Li was obviously a master he had met before, and asked: "Captain Duan, you can fight, but we don't understand your high technologies, what do you need us to do?"

"These Ming troops are like rubbish to us. I want to rob Yuan Chonghuan and the others, and then take advantage of the chaos to retreat to Mr. He's mansion and wait for help. No matter whether they succeed or not, they will come here. When the time comes, the First Army will be there. We will also launch an siege to cooperate. I only have one request. During our operation, no one is allowed to enter the courtyard where we were staying before. We hope that we will cooperate. There are many traps in this courtyard. It is safe to hurt your own people. It doesn’t look good.”

"You must do it, you must do it. I will get someone to take you out right now."

After leaving the yard, the deputy captain on the side asked, "Why didn't you tell them? We placed an infrared signal marker in the yard specifically to guide the airship? Can't you believe it?"

"You don't understand if you tell them. If they have different intentions, it might lead to bad things. All we have left is the drone team of Group C. They can hold on if something happens. Anyway, we will go back as soon as we go." Duan Jingzhong continued: "Stop the sound. arrive!"

As the guide turned east and west, the yamen courtyard wall behind an alley finally appeared in front of us.

"There is no meat or wine here. Damn it. It would be nice to have a mutton pot and drink some wine!" The sentry on the attic said to the side while leaning on the pillar. Even in the early morning of July, the night above He still felt a little cold despite the wind, and the cotton hat was pulled tighter. Although he was wearing a cotton-padded armor, his face always felt chilly. The sentry had no other choice, even though he knew it would be better to light a fire and make a stove. It was a very impossible thing, but he couldn't help but fantasize about it.

There were a few clicks of the crossbow strings, and the sentry on the attic fell to the ground. Then several rope ladders were thrown over, and several figures rushed out from the high wall, dragging the sentry on the ground behind, followed by the machine gunner. , grenades and snipers occupied this small building.

"Quick, the support team of Group B is guarding here! The rest of the people are following me. Over there at the courtyard gate, Lao Gaoqian leads people to guard it, starting from this courtyard wall, the one here is thin!" Duan Jingzhong pointed to the inside. Wall, they climbed in from the west wall. If they followed the original layout, they would have to pass through the watchtower, then the stables, the pergola, the horse temple, the bearer room, then the eight east and west classes, and after passing through the Yimen and the military torture workshop It was too far to get to Yuan Chonghuan's bedroom through the lobby and the pavilion behind the platform, so their planned plan was to climb directly over the wall and walk in a straight line, trying not to disturb the soldiers, and then pass directly after they succeeded. Escape by blasting holes in the four inner walls.

Drones overhead will provide heavy fire support.

The security of the mission is very high, but this matter is very public. If it succeeds, it will at least shock the world. Even if it spreads to the third world, it will take at least a few days of hot searches. Therefore, Duan Jingzhong must personally take action, and based on the intelligence, he will be assigned The airships of the First Army will also lower their altitude and fly over from the east to provide fire cover after they succeed, protecting them until the siege troops arrive.

Duan Jingzhong held a silent submachine gun and wore a black special combat uniform. He said to the dozens of team members behind him, "Start!"

As soon as he climbed over the wall, Duan Jingzhong saw a few sleepy-eyed sentries. He had obviously heard the footsteps and was about to get up. However, he was shot in the head by a group of commandos led by Duan Jingzhong. Imported from domestic channels in the third world. The sound of the special silencer and micro-charge still attracted the attention of other Ming army soldiers. In this kind of encounter, they had to shoot, but fortunately the sound of the gunshot was very different from all the gunshots now.

"Who is that?"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." After a few soft sounds, the sound in the wing became much quieter. These lazy Liaodong soldiers didn't even scream, and they were speechless.

"squeak"

There was a harsh sound of a wooden shaft rubbing.

Duan Jingzhong took the microgun and gently pushed open the door of the wing. The dilapidated door was covered with window paper to block the wind outside. Duan Jingzhong quickly raised the gun in his hand. The thick black barrel gave It gave Duan Jingzhong a sense of security.

The door was slowly pushed open, just enough to poke your head in, but no one inside noticed it.

Duan Jingzhong watched on tiptoe. In the night vision device, more than a dozen Ming soldiers were lying on the wheat straw bunks, sleeping soundly. Most of them fell asleep with their waist knives in their arms. There were also a mess of firearms, bow bags, etc. on the wooden stand next to them. object.

Just as he was about to signal the four team members to go in with him. "Who?" With an exclamation, several people stood up from the bed, accompanied by the sound of a knife being drawn out of its sheath.

"boom"

Duan Jingzhong kicked open the wooden door of the wing, pointed his gun at the Datongpu in the wing, and fired. Several other teammates also fired from the window with their guns. Only a few screams were heard. These Ming soldiers Before they could react, they all fell into a pool of blood.

However, this time the slight gunshots were denser and could be heard far away in this completely silent night.

A sound of footsteps and shouts were heard in the distance, which alerted the patrol, and then several dull micro-gunshots could be heard in the distance.

"There are too many Ming troops here, find that housekeeper quickly!"

"Drone team, please help find the butler!"

"The housekeeper is in the room ten meters to the west of you, and there are three infrared figures inside."

"Each team should not fire if there is no micro-charge. I repeat, do not fire if there is no micro-charge, so as not to arouse greater vigilance of the Ming army!"

Duan Jingzhong made the sign of four to the people around him, then clenched his fist and extended his thumb, indicating that there were four people in the room, one of whom was the housekeeper, and several other teammates nodded and acted at the same time.

The door was kicked open and a gun was set up outside the window.

"Sir, spare your life, spare your life!"

The night vision device on Duan Jingzhong's head emitted a green light, which frightened the already frightened housekeeper to the point where his pants were wet. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed violently with the three boys, begging for mercy.

"Are you the housekeeper? Zha Xugang?"

"It's the little one, it's the little one. Who are you?" Zha Xugang raised his head slightly and looked at these strange black figures. The costumes were not clear, but the green light looked like the legend of a man-eating ghost.

Then a word brought him back to his senses, "We are from the People's Army. Mr. He Dingquan He asked us to come. Please take us to capture Yuan Chonghuan. If we catch him, there will be a heavy reward!"

"Master of the People's Army, Master Yuan, no, Yuan Chonghuan is in that courtyard." Zha Xugang knocked his head to the ground and pointed to the northeast corner with his finger.

"Take us there! Get up quickly! Stop kneeling!"

"When I was young, my legs were a little weak and I couldn't get up..."

(End of this chapter)

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