Two Hundred and Fortieth One, Killing Chickens and Monkeys

When the communication was interrupted, Ye Han let out a long breath, pulled open his trouser legs to look at the wound, took out the first aid kit he carried with him, cleaned the wound, and then pasted it with a large band-aid, even if the wound was treated.

As for other scratches and scratches, the number cannot be counted for the time being, and there is no condition to deal with them by themselves, so they can only be put aside.

The time was only around six o'clock in the morning. Although the battle lasted not long ago, it consumed a lot of energy. At this time, Ye Han suddenly felt extremely hungry. Fortunately, the compressed biscuits were always carried with him like the first aid kit, and they were not stuffed in. In the backpack with bullets.

He took out the compressed biscuit, and was surprised to find that the compressed biscuit was hit by a bullet, only half of the biscuit was still intact, and the remaining half had turned into pieces and slag, and many pieces had penetrated through the pocket. The bullet hole was lost, and the loss was almost one-third!

Ye Han couldn't remember when the compressed biscuit was shot, and he didn't think about it so carefully. He took out a handful of biscuit powder, carefully picked out the thread ends from the biscuit crumbs, and then pinched a little and put it in his mouth. The sweetness immediately diffused on the tip of the tongue, and it was a full feast of delicacies from mountains and seas. At this moment, it would not be any better than this biscuit.

To be honest, compressed biscuits are dry and hard, not much better than stones, and biting them will even make your teeth ache. For him, the unlucky guy who just broke his front teeth not long ago, eating compressed biscuits directly, Undoubtedly a very torturous thing.

But eating the scum directly is different. It can save the process of gnawing off a piece of biscuit, but it’s just to avoid gnawing. The dry biscuit crumbs are sent into the mouth, and all the nearby saliva is absorbed immediately. Slowly softened by the saliva, it turned into a bit of paste lingering on the tip of the tongue. Until this time, Ye Han slowly swallowed the biscuit paste.

Without water, he could only gelatinize the compressed biscuits with saliva. Ye Han couldn't help but regret why he didn't bring a water bottle with him yesterday. Even if there was only a pot of cold water, it would be much faster than soaking the biscuits with saliva all the time.

In the enemy's rear, even if it is temporarily safe, Ye Han still has a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Therefore, he doesn't care what he is eating, but he is very concerned about the speed of eating. However, compressed biscuits are not a kind of food that can be swallowed quickly. If he really puts a large piece of compressed biscuit into his mouth, his mouth will be full of biscuit crumbs in an instant. All his saliva.

At the end of the day, he either waited for the re-secreted saliva to soak all the biscuits in his mouth, or spit out what he ate. There was no possibility of swallowing forcibly.

Ye Han still likes to throw the compressed biscuits into the water and boil them into a paste before eating. Although the taste is very ordinary, but under field conditions, it is not bad to have a bite of hot food.

It took him more than an hour to eat all the compressed biscuits, and then there was a long, tormented wait.

I don't know how long it took, the gunshots outside the building gradually faded away, Ye Han glanced at the time, it was only half past eight in the morning.

The exchange of fire between the two gangs lasted for more than two hours, which was beyond Ye Han's expectations.

However, only five minutes later, the gunfire suddenly became more intense, and dull explosions could still be heard from time to time, and the momentum increased instead of diminishing.

Ye Han cheered up, thinking to himself, this must be the military's action!

The situation was exactly as Ye Han thought. At the critical moment when the two sides in the conflict were about to cease fire, the army that had already been ready to go suddenly rushed into the occupied area from the direction of the Fenglu Gang.

The exchange of fire between the two conflicting parties concealed the actions of the military. A large number of armored vehicles were divided and interspersed with a thunderous offensive. It took only three minutes to control all the main streets in the territory of the Fenglu Gang, and relying on this, they continued to rush towards the surrounding area. .

Immediately, troops from other directions began to attack the enemy-occupied area, and the armored forces interspersed with all their strength. Within twelve minutes of the battle, the main streets in the enemy-occupied area were basically controlled by the military, and the first phase of the plan was successfully completed.

The military's offensive was not all smooth sailing, and it encountered strong resistance from gangsters during the period, but in the face of the military's iron tide,

Any gangster who dared to resist was a praying mantis before the wheel, and they were all crushed to death on the spot.

The troops attacking the occupied area were all armored troops mobilized by the military to the vicinity of Linyi. The only weapon in the hands of the gangsters that could fight the armored vehicles was rockets. There is a real commander-in-chief in the district. I am afraid that he would have given up his arms and surrendered in the face of disparity in strength, but how many visionary talents can the gang find? Even if you have talent, your words have to work.

However, there is no shortage of idiots in the gang. Many gang members foolishly carried rockets and jumped out of the bunker, thinking they were heroes and firing rockets into the torrent of steel.

But the old-fashioned rockets can't penetrate the armor of the new tanks at all. Although they pose a certain threat to the armored vehicles, the infantry accompanying the armored troops are not vegetarians.

As a result, the gangsters are often shot down to the ground as soon as they show up, or even bombarded by machine guns, and are directly blasted into scum, and even a larger corpse cannot be left behind.

The only way to successfully launch a rocket is by hiding in a building.

Hiding in a narrow room and launching a rocket launcher, before the rocket hits the target, the tail jet flames generated during the launch will first burn the shooter into a roast pig.

The gangsters who dare to do this obviously lack sufficient military common sense. They don't know that there are only a very small number of the most advanced rocket-assisted grenades in the world today, which can be launched in buildings without the tail spray hurting people.

There are also some gangsters who know the concept of tail spray wounding people, but the result they found on the Internet is that the RPG7 gun tail is fifteen centimeters away from the wall to ensure the safety of the shooter... The safe distance of the tail spray of this thing is 20 meters, which is 20 meters away from the wall. Fifteen centimeters of the wall can guarantee safety? Even if the tail spray didn't directly burn the person, it would inevitably ignite the house, and even if you don't die, your skin will peel off.

Although the loss of the military is inevitable, compared with the results achieved, this loss is completely negligible.

In the face of the powerful attack of the state apparatus, grassroots teams like gangsters are not as good as chickens and dogs. If it is not for the safety of the hostages, the military will move faster.

After the military controlled the traffic in the occupied areas, they did not immediately start to clear up the gangsters, but started a comprehensive propaganda. The content of the propaganda was roughly to hand in the guns and not kill, and to deal with them leniently, so as to shake the determination of the gangsters to resist from the psychological level.

The military's propaganda effect is good. Many gangsters put down their weapons and choose to surrender, but there are not a few hardliners who refuse to surrender.

Half an hour later, the publicity ended, and the military immediately launched a strike against the diehard gangsters. The wolf gang was fortunate to be the first sacrifice to fall under the iron fist of the military.

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