Chapter 758 Killing Again

In Siberia in March, it was still a bitter cold wind, and the last snow before the weather warmed down.

The snow is filled with rain, which makes the visibility in the line of sight very low, and some roads without asphalt are muddy. The bad weather makes it impossible for helicopters to take off. The continuous flow of troops into Siberia has made it difficult to search.

However, all the traffic lanes in and out of Siberia have been tightly sealed by the military and police. They are centered on the location of the training camp and narrow the encirclement from more than 200 kilometers outside.

"Give me up. The murderer who killed the general is likely to be in this area!"

More than 80 kilometers away from the black market boxing training camp, soldiers of a company were fanning and searching here. After Lowski's death, 100 kilometers around the training camp was listed as a key area, where the Kremlin had almost invested two armies.

"What the hell, how can you find the murderer in such weather? I bet the man must have run into the mountains.

A soldier with the rank of a first-class soldier slipped to the ground, his face was full of mud. When he was blown by the cold wind, his body was trembling, and he couldn't help complaining after standing up.

Siberia is thousands of kilometers away, and the land is vast and sparsely populated, especially several mountains. When people drill into the old forest, it is impossible for them to search all places one by one.

"Joseph, shut your mouth. If you can't find the murderer, we will all be thrown into the ice and snow to guard the border!"

A man with the rank of captain stared at the first class soldier fiercely. Not many people knew the news of Lowski's death. Their army belonged to the special forces directly under the military region and knew more about it.

"Damn the weather!"

After hearing the captain's words, Joseph closed his mouth tightly, but his feet slipped and he fell heavily. This fall was quite fierce, as if he hurt his waist and crotch. Joseph struggled for a moment, but he couldn't get up.

cursed in a low voice. When Joseph was about to call for help, the pupils of his eyes suddenly widened, because he found that the lights intertwined in the heavy rain around his body suddenly flashed. A figure shuttled through his comrades-in-arms, and familiar faces kept falling to the ground.

All movements have no sound. The fallen people couldn't even make a cry for help and scream, just like a black-and-white movie. Joseph felt a creepy feeling in his heart, as if death had come to the world and was harvesting everyone's lives.

"Bow!" After a sound, the rain hit Joseph's face. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the captain's pale face. There was no life in those eyes, and what made Joseph collapse was under this head. But I didn't see the captain's body.

"Devil, devil!"

Joseph could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. He picked up the gun and pulled the trigger that seemed to be dancing in the rain. The sound of the gun spread far away in the empty field.

But to Joseph's despair, he did not hit the man, and at the next moment he pulled the trigger, the long barrel of the submachine gun in his hand suddenly bent and could no longer shoot a bullet.

Fear is like a big hand. He clenched Joseph's heart tightly, which almost suffocated him. The blue veins of his hands were exposed, and he grabbed the abandoned submachine gun in his hand in vain, as if he were grabbing a life-saving straw.

Joseph couldn't take care of the pain in his waist at this time, so he subconsciously climbed aside. As soon as he looked up, he suddenly found a tall Westerner standing in front of him, holding a sharp mountain knife in his hand, and the rain was washing the blood on the ground.

With the sound of gunfire, the team that was originally fan-shaped search also found that it was not good. At this time, they found that their comrades-in-arms beside them had fallen to the ground at any time.

It seemed that he was afraid of being surrounded. The man did not cut the mountain knife in his hand on Joseph's neck. He hesitated a little, turned around and ran back, and his body soon hid into the darkness and heavy rain.

A rapid shout sounded. Just a few minutes later, the roar of the engines of several armored vehicles came, and several headlights penetrated the rain with snow, illuminating the area like daytime.

"I vomit!"

When they saw the situation clearly in the field, the soldiers who arrived behind couldn't help vomiting loudly, because in front of them, there was a hellish scene.

In front of them, the bodies were lying crooked all over, and almost everyone's bodies had lost their heads. I'm afraid that this was also the reason why they couldn't shout. The head that rolled to the ground almost stared angrily and couldn't close their eyes.

In an area of more than 30 meters, the ground has been completely stained with blood, and the rain in the sky can't flush the blood away. The strong smell of blood fills everyone's nose. This whole is a hellish situation, that is, veterans with good psychological quality feel the acid in their stomachs and can't help vomiting. .

"General!"

When a burly middle-aged Russian officer got off the armored car, those who were bending over and vomiting stood up one after another and made a military salute.

"Find out the number of casualties and find the survivors!" The person who came was Victor, the captain of the special brigade of the Siberian Military Region. Although he only had jurisdiction over more than 1,000 troops in one regiment, his rank was major general, and he was also the direct line of Lowski.

Although he once participated in the Chechen War and personally massacred civilians in the village while on a mission, Victor's stomach also twitched when he saw the scene in front of him, and his mouth was so sour that he almost spit it out like his soldiers.

This scene is too bloody. Almost all the dead people have lost their heads. Dozens of headless corpses and round-eyed heads render the atmosphere here extremely strange, and the depressed people are almost crazy.

"General, sixty-eight people died, three of whom were scared to death, and twelve others were very emotionally unstable..."

After more than half an hour of statistics, the results came out. This squadron belonging to the special brigade of the military region, 68 people died, and almost reduced more than half of the staff. In addition, more than a dozen people had a nervous breakdown. No matter how others asked, they could not tell what had happened just now. Things.

"Sending my order, mobiling heavy fire weapons, continue to search and arrest, you must find the enemy, and I will report to the Kremlin immediately!"

Hearing this number, Vidock's face twitched. This was the elite special forces he selected from the entire Siberian military region, but in this short time, more than 60 people were killed like pigs and sheep, no less than a fierce blow on Vidok's face.

The photos of the scene were sent to the Kremlin, which triggered another earthquake in the Kremlin. No one expected that the man was so bold that he still dared to do such a thing in the face of hundreds of thousands of troops.

This even made the Kremlin suspect that it was not a person who entered Russia, but an elite special force. After several orders were issued, the troops stationed on the Russian border immediately entered a state of first-level alert.

As the captain of the special forces brigade of the Far East Military Region, Vidok undoubtedly has many privileges. He has the right to mobilize troops of the same rank as him when carrying out his mission, so after Vidock's order, the troops of several divisions next to him began to move in this direction.

A tent for the marching headquarters was set up, and more than a dozen Russian officers with the rank of the school were gathered here. One by one, they looked serious. After looking at those photos, they realized that the enemy they were facing did not seem to be able to guess with common sense.

A map hung in the middle of the tent. Victor marked a red arrow on their position and said, "I don't mean to exaggerate anything, but you all know that Siberia is vast, and the search team can only be in companies at most. The fact is that a company can't resist the attack of the other party at all. !"

A man with the rank of major general stood up and said, "General Victor, it's raining and snowing outside, and the visibility is too low. The enemy is in the dark, and we are exposed in the light to facilitate the enemy's sneak attack, so I suggest blocking the main road and waiting until dawn before searching!"

Since the end of the Vietnam War, although there are still some local conflicts around the world, the number of deaths of soldiers in various countries has been greatly reduced.

Just like the ongoing war in Afghanistan during this period, the U.S. military only suffered dozens of casualties. Compared with this, the incident in Russia is simply appalling, and even these generals can't accept it.

"General Maxim, I know you are right, but I have no right to give the order to stop the search!"

After hearing the major general's words, Victor shook his head with a wry smile. The dead soldiers were all his subordinates. How could he not feel sorry for him, but even if there were many casualties, he did not dare to stop the action.

"Then it can only be searched by battalions, and all units must be equipped with heavy fire weapons."

General Maxim did not insist on his opinion. He knew that Lofsky's death would definitely make the Kremlin owner angry.

I don't know if it was the reason for changing the search strategy, creating the killing enemy, which never appeared again, and the wind and snow stopped.

PS: The second update, please recommend the monthly ticket support. The data is sad. In the past few days, life is not as good as death. I'll find a place to cry for a while!