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Chapter 161 Hijacking, Infiltration, Assassination!

Xu Qing looked at this guy and narrowed his eyes.

In fact, what he said was not the word "hero", but the word "Robin Hood" that he blurted out subconsciously, which means Robin Hood, a green forest hero and heroic figure in British folklore, just like the Liangshan Po Rebels in the Water Margin.

This is a legendary and famous hero during the Crusades. He has superb archery skills, outstanding martial arts, and killed officials and officials. He is known as Robin Hood, the British version of "the devil descended from the sky and the Tai Sui God on earth".

This is interesting...

The others also bowed to him simply and knelt down to kowtow. They were all shocked, but the muzzles were still pointed tightly and they did not dare to relax at all.

"Why did they surrender now?" Song Weiguo asked in a low voice.

"Probably." Pinghe nodded imperceptibly.

Song Weiguo thought of the fierce group of soldiers who had just resisted, and he couldn't get used to it. There was a huge difference between the two. He curled his lips and said: "They look like humans and dogs, really spineless."

"If you really had the guts, you should fall to the ground right now." Pinghe said calmly, with no hint of joy or sorrow.

Normally if Yu Congrong was here at this time, he would definitely agree with Song Weiguo's words and then laugh at these guys fiercely. However, Song Weiguo was not that jumping off guard. He would secretly complain and immediately be wary of the surroundings to be careful of fraud.

"Do you know me?" Xu Qing was also a little confused, observing the behavior of the man on the ground, and said slowly.

The white officer hesitated for a moment, as if he was reluctant to speak, but the soldiers immediately raised their guns a few degrees, and the guns shook with a clatter, and the bullets were already loaded.

"Yes! Yes! Yes, I have seen...you, your photo!" The officer immediately raised his hand to show that he was not a threat, and then said slowly, "...the famous Chinese Death Sniper,

'Ghost' killer, in the newspapers."

After he finished speaking, it seemed as if he had said something big. The other white officers and soldiers around him all showed shock. As the war progressed, the legend of the Chinese ghost continued to spread on the battlefield, especially among the British army.

He is quite famous in the army.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company didn't have anything. They didn't understand any English, and Mei Sheng wasn't here either. They just watched Xu Qing follow these white ghosts asking and answering questions, with some freshness in their vigilance.

"What is my name?"

"...Ghost." Hans hesitated.

When Xu Qing heard this, he relaxed slightly while frowning. The outside world probably didn't know his name yet, and he didn't want all his information to be exposed to the enemy's visits.

But he quickly remembered that the leaders had mentioned to him many times that he had been reported to foreigners, and even his face had been vaguely exposed, but few people on the battlefield could recognize him at a glance when they saw his appearance.

, even those who have seen him before, generally cannot recognize Asian faces at all.

This person... seems to have studied him quite a bit?

His eyes suddenly became more inquisitive.

"Are you British?" Xu Qing asked tentatively.

"No, sir, I'm Scottish." He puffed out his chest.

"Tell me. What's your name, rank, and unit number?"

"Hans, my name is Hans... Lieutenant, yes Lieutenant Hans, I belong to the Infantry Regiment of the British Army." Lieutenant Hans replied quickly.

"Oh?" Xu Qing didn't understand what he heard, "You said you are Scottish, but you belong to the British Army?"

Hans' face froze slightly, and then he said: "We are part of Great Britain, but we do not belong to the United Kingdom."

Xu Qing slightly understood that the Scots seemed to have never recognized themselves as British and called themselves Scots in later generations. Even when he traveled through time, there were still many Scots who held a stormy independence referendum and wanted to leave the United Kingdom.

Establish an independent country.

Historically, Scotland was an aborigine of Great Britain. It seems that after being colonized by the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets, it launched many wars of independence and had many sources of hatred. This should be a legacy of history.

It seemed that there were many conflicts within these coalition forces, but he ignored them for the time being. The Chinese never interfered in the internal affairs of other countries, but only took a slight note of it.

"Very well, no matter you are British or Scottish, I can accept your surrender, but if you want to save your life, you must tell me where the headquarters is." Xu Qing held the pistol in his hand again.

He could see that these officers were all headed by Hans. When he asked questions, the others did not resist or react at all. He was always following his orders. It was obvious that he was used to taking orders.

"I am a prisoner of war. You cannot threaten my life. This violates international regulations..."

Katsa.

Xu Qing looked at him and didn't answer immediately. Instead, he silently pressed the safety button. There was a clicking sound in his palm, which was clearly audible at the scene. Others also had dangerous gleams in their eyes, and their guns were pointed at him.

"Okay, easy...easy..."

Hans's face changed slightly. He believed without hesitation that if he said the wrong thing again, he would be shot to death by dozens of guns.

There seemed to be a struggle deep in his eyes, but looking at the blood and broken corpses on the ground, as well as the mysterious ghost in front of him with an unfathomable color, they realized that these were not the traditional Chinese soldiers in their minds, but more ruthless.

Spicy and murderous, he weighed the two options in his mind and made a decision immediately.

"No problem, I can take you there, but I ask for fair treatment as prisoners of war..."

"You will be glad for your decision." Xu Qing put down the pistol again and smiled slightly.

He didn't know what this man was thinking. If he knew, he would laugh three times. How can there be any born warriors or people who are born to love killing? They were all forced out of this battle to resist aggression and protect the country.

Hans finally exhaled, and there were actually sweat stains on his vest, which formed into weak ice cubes in the cold weather. It was so cool that he felt the ice to his heart, but it was much better than these corpses on the ground.

"Let's go, inform Yu Congrong and the others, it's done."

Xu Qing waved, and everyone immediately stepped forward to remove the equipment from these people, tied their hands individually, covered them with clothes to disguise themselves, and then led them forward to show the way.

Everyone walked up. At the top of the stairs was the bunker on the ground. There was an iron gate in the middle. There were two different roads in front of the gate. There were no bodies here anymore, but the scenes outside could be faintly seen deep in the roads on both sides, as well as what was going on.

The sound of firefighting between troops fighting on the bridge.

When he arrived at this place, he had penetrated deep into the core of the US military forces, and there was danger everywhere. On both sides of the passage, he could see some soldiers running out to carry ammunition. He lowered his hands slightly to let everyone suppress the urge to raise their guns and shoot.

The more it is at this time, the less chaotic it is. Once the fire is opened, there is no turning back. If we don't respond internally and externally, if we take this place, it will be like flying eggs and eggs. They must seize the commander-in-chief of this unit in order to settle the matter in one fell swoop and completely

Capture the Watergate Bridge and destroy it.

Wearing US military uniforms and holding American weapons, they seemed to be "defending" Hans and several white officers, but in fact they were "holding hostage".

As soon as they stepped onto the passage corridor, several soldiers walking in the distance raised their heads and looked here. Everyone in the Seventh Company immediately tensed up, but Xu Qing did not give the order. They controlled their bodies and did not

any action.

As these soldiers came over, Xu Qing felt their gazes. There seemed to be a strange look in their eyes. His peripheral vision immediately stared at their waists and hands calmly.

"Hello, sir."

However, when these people approached them, they did not do anything unusual. Instead, they quickly pressed against the wall to give way and saluted straight up.

"Smile and answer him." Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and spoke out without moving his mouth.

"Soldier, thank you for your hard work." Lieutenant Hans smiled and nodded slightly, with an indescribable kindness on his face.

Some soldiers were vaguely puzzled. The commander usually didn't seem to be so easy to talk to. Everyone knew that the commander transferred from the British army was usually the harshest to his subordinates. He would often call the Americans "countrymen", but who didn't like the commander to treat them badly?

What about a good attitude?

"No sir! This is our job." They immediately responded with a smile.

"Ask him about the situation outside."

"How's the fighting situation outside?" Hans asked casually.

"The exchange of fire is ongoing, and the Chinese are still working tirelessly to attack the bridgehead, but they do not have the ability to break through our defense line. According to the order, the frontline combatants have mobilized heavy weapons and equipment. I believe they will be able to repel them soon and win..." the soldier immediately replied

road.

Xu Qing's heart tightened when he heard that, and he wanted to ask again, but there were many people walking around at both ends of the passage, and there was not much time. He was afraid of exposing his flaws, so he immediately whispered in Hans's ear: "Let him go."

"Very well, soldier, you did well."

Lieutenant Hanzi nodded with a slight smile and waved to the soldiers, but his smile was slightly stiff. After all, no one likes to have a pistol stuck on his waist, especially when the most dangerous "Chinese Ghost Guest" on the Korean battlefield personally holds a gun.

"Thank you, sir!" The soldier nodded and saluted and left.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company breathed a sigh of relief. Although everyone was nervous, they were also excited inside. I had heard many battlefield stories about Xu Qing sneaking into the enemy camp and fighting in and out of the enemy camp. I never thought that one day I would be able to experience it myself.

Song Weiguo whispered: "Yu Congrong is not here. He will definitely regret it when he looks back."

"Don't talk, stay alert." Pinghe didn't hear what he said clearly, so Weizuo reminded him.

Further on, they passed by a few soldiers. These people were walking in a hurry. When they saw Xu Qing, they thought they were the guards accompanying Hans. Without any doubt, they all saluted and greeted him.

"Where is the headquarters?" There were a lot of people coming and going, and Xu Qing was a little impatient. He put the gun in his sleeve against Hans' back, turned him to a deserted corner, and immediately asked.

Hans was sweating all over, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart was getting colder and colder. He could see the familiar scenes around him and see these soldiers who respected him very much on the surface, but he had ten thousand curses in his heart. These guys usually

Complaining about military life in North Korea every day, eating the best, drinking the best, and carrying the best weapons and equipment, in the end the enemies had sneaked into the headquarters, and no one discovered that their commander was kidnapped.

But thinking about it, his life was still in the hands of others, so he immediately replied: "There..."

Xu Qing looked in the direction he was pointing, which was a corridor between several bunkers connected by simple passages of tent cloth. At the end of it was a wooden house along the corridor. It didn't look amazing, and he almost ignored it just now.

He pursed his lips and winked, and Pinghe understood immediately. He put the rifle behind his back, held the grenade and pistol in his hands, and walked ahead seriously to investigate.

'Two guards.'

Within ten seconds, he leaned against the passage at the side door of the room, observed it for a while and made gestures, and then nodded slightly backward, indicating that he could enter.

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Xu Qing frowned, stabbed the muzzle of the gun hard on Hans's waist, and increased the force, "Will your headquarters only have two guards?"

"No, really not, because the Chinese..." Hans was shot, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but Xu Qing stopped him. He quickly reacted, swallowed and whispered.

"Because you attacked underground, the soldiers in the command room have also been transferred to participate in the battle, guarding various important bunkers and barracks to prevent changes."

Xu Qing didn't completely believe him, but it was not a good time to fall out at this moment. He only needed one shot to kill him, and with his speed, he could even take one second with his bare hands. However, the corpse would easily disturb others, so he didn't care, but the things around him

The soldiers tolerate nothing.

Xu Qing squinted his eyes, and there was a dangerous light coming out of the slits in his eyes. He looked at Hans carefully for several seconds. After seeing sweat on his forehead, he suddenly put down the gun and said:

"Okay, I believe you again. You understand the consequences. You have heard of my name, so I believe you don't want to experience it yourself."

"No, Mr. Ghost." At this time, Hans was trembling slightly like chaff, trying to stay calm.

After Xu Qing finished speaking, he ignored him and immediately made gestures with his hands. The soldiers looked around and after a few soldiers passed by, they were sure that no one was passing by anymore, so they quietly walked towards the command room.

Surround and go.

Peng.
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