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Pig-Headed Bear Squad Leader completely misunderstood what Sun Gang meant, thinking that Sun Gang was praising him. He hurriedly nodded and replied, "Yes, yes, I will naturally be very honest when the commander asks."
"Well, it's good that you know to be honest," Sun Gang raised a button in front of Pig-Headed Bear Squad Leader and asked, "Is this button from your uniform?"
Upon seeing it, Pig-Headed Bear Squad Leader realized it was indeed his. He had been searching for that button everywhere, and with his belly sticking out, it was quite embarrassing. He never expected that the button would end up in the hands of the Leader. Look at how attentive the Leader is; he truly cares for his subordinates. A small button is such an important matter to him. Wait a minute, did the Leader come all the way from the Seventy-Ninth Regiment to the Sixty-Fourth Regiment just to return this button to me? Oh my God! My face as Xiong Shou is too big for this! Could it be that I have a powerful background that I don't even know about? Or perhaps my not-so-great character accumulated over twenty years has suddenly shone through at this moment, impressing even a dignified Lieutenant Colonel like the Leader?
Sun Gang could not possibly know what Pig-Headed Bear Squad Leader was thinking, but he could tell from the other’s expression that his guess was correct. It seemed that the attack on his patrol soldiers was indeed arranged by Hong Xiaoyi. That bastard actually did something like this! However, what puzzled Sun Gang was why Hong Xiaoyi was still bringing people up the mountain. Did he intend to openly declare war on him? Seeing that Xiong Shou did not respond directly, Sun Gang asked again, "Hey, I'm asking you, is this button from your uniform?"
"Oh..." Pig-Headed Bear Squad Leader finally reacted and quickly reached for the button in Sun Gang's hand while saying, "Ah, thank you so much, Commander! How could this button from my uniform be with you? I was just looking for it everywhere. Thank you!"
However, Pig-Headed Bear Squad Leader could not take the button from Sun Gang. With a quick pull back of his hand, Sun Gang said, "Yeah, I'm also curious. How did your uniform's button end up with me?"
"Yes, I'm curious too. So what exactly is going on?" Pig-Headed Bear Squad Leader wore an innocent look of confusion. Of course, any expression on his face at that moment would seem particularly strange because think about it: what kind of expression would you expect from a pig that wouldn't seem odd? I think none.
I see you pretending; Sun Gang couldn't help but sneer internally. This guy is simply a real powerhouse; his acting skills are superbly refined. Reaching this level is no longer just acting; it's a form of skill—yes, it's a form of skill. Just like flattering someone without leaving traces behind; that's also a powerful skill.
But in this world of skills, speed is paramount. Sun Gang had no patience to discuss acting techniques with this skilled pig head. Since he already had evidence in hand, what should he do next? Damn! Beat someone up! His soldiers had been stabbed all over their thighs and buttocks by these guys; saying something humanly reasonable here would affect the environment when he gets intimate with his wife later on. If he didn't take revenge for this grudge, it wouldn't be satisfying!
As the leader of a team, it was only right for him to fire the first shot in this revenge revolution. So while Pig-Headed Bear Squad Leader looked innocent and naive, Captain Sun elegantly waved his hand and smashed the butt of his gun into Xiong Squad Leader's face. "Damn! Do you really think you're a powerhouse? I'm still a judge for the Hundred Flowers Award!” Captain Sun cursed angrily.
Pig-Headed Bear Squad Leader cried out. Why did you have to hit me there? As an undeniable powerhouse with an idol-like face, is that also a crime? Otherwise, why does everyone want to take me down? "Aah..." A mournful howl echoed through the dark night on Yin-Yang Mountain Mountain Road, as Xiong Squad Leader, holding his face, crouched down while blood poured out of his mouth; he lost his only remaining front tooth—well, no need to go get it pulled now.
"Bind them all up! Take them back to camp for severe torture!" commanded Sun Gang.
Severe Torture means what it implies, and the soldiers are well aware of it: waterboarding with chili pepper, sitting on a tiger bench, fingers pierced with bamboo sticks... Various horrific torture scenes flash through everyone's minds, a fate worse than death. A classic figure once said: "Where there is oppression, there is resistance." This statement is applicable at any time and place because the ranks of the people will never lack heroic figures rising up against tyranny. For instance, right now, in the Sixty-Fourth Regiment, although they are just a bunch of thugs.
One soldier took advantage of a moment when a soldier from the Seventy-Ninth Regiment was distracted, snatched away his confiscated gun, and aimed it at Sun Gang, pulling the trigger. This guy was quite clever, understanding the principle of capturing the leader first. However, his marksmanship was terrible; at such close range, he failed to deliver a fatal shot. The bullet merely penetrated Sun Gang's left shoulder, spraying blood.
Another classic figure once said something equally classic: "If you can't kill him at this distance, what are you shooting for?" The bodyguards of Sun Gang were not to be trifled with. Seeing someone shoot at their Leader, they immediately raised their guns without hesitation. After a flurry of gunfire, the soldier from the Sixty-Fourth Regiment who had attempted the ambush fell into a pool of blood.
The remaining soldiers of the Sixty-Fourth Regiment were stunned. What the hell? This is serious! They just shot someone dead! Aren't we just playing around a bit? How could this warrant death? Has the law in Taiwan changed so that hiring a prostitute and running up a tab leads to execution?
Although the shot that hit Sun Gang was not fatal, it still caused him great pain. He vented all his anger on Hong Xiaoyi, slapping him hard across the face. "Damn it! You bastard dared to have someone plot against me!"
Hong Xiaoyi was at a loss for words. I’ve been standing right next to you; which eye saw me plotting against you? Why am I being wronged like this? Oh heavens, why do you only let Dou E suffer in June snow? Is it just because she’s beautiful? I’m also wronged; why don’t you care about me? What? Now you’re drinking flower wine at Sister Chang'e’s place? Damn! You’re slacking off while I’m here!
In a small grove on the side of Yin-Yang Mountain, Qin Dali and the Brothers from Beng Hu Camp had gathered together. Suddenly, they heard several gunshots, and Qin Dali felt a surge of excitement; it seemed that the battle was about to begin. However, after those gunshots, silence returned. Confused, Qin Dali wondered what was happening; could it be that his scheme had failed? No way; he needed to check things out.
So, Qin Dali selected a dozen brothers to climb up Yin-Yang Mountain from the side and approached the source of the gunfire. The brothers in the grove were led by Topology. As soon as they heard gunfire on the mountain, they rushed up to provide support. Aside from their own brothers from Beng Hu Camp, they would eliminate anyone else they encountered; whatever chaos they could create would be their goal. Big Bull followed along with Qin Dali. His weapon was also a submachine gun, but in his hands, it could only be used like a handgun—just right for one hand.
With his extraordinary physique, climbing up the mountain was easy for Big Bull. Having lived at the foot of the mountain all his life made him very familiar with it. Within minutes, he had left Qin Dali and the others behind. Although Qin Dali wanted to call out for him to wait and act together, Big Bull had already darted into the woods on the mountain.
Enduring the intense pain in his left shoulder, Sun Gang ordered several soldiers from the Sixty-Fourth Regiment to be tied up and thrown into a vehicle before turning back towards their camp on the mountain. Meanwhile, Hong Xiaoyi's guard platoon was sent back to their own camp in the Sixty-Fourth Regiment. It wasn’t that Sun Gang didn’t want to tie them all up; it was simply impossible for his small group to take everyone back. If things escalated and some rogue hero appeared, it would be troublesome. In a real fight, his group wouldn’t stand much chance against them.
Now there were three vehicles in their convoy: one in front carrying two guards escorting Hong Xiaoyi and several tied-up soldiers from the Sixty-Fourth Regiment, one in the middle with Xin Yi and Sun Gang, and one at the back with bodyguards following closely behind. After winding through several turns, suddenly there was a loud explosion ahead. Flames shot into the sky as the lead vehicle flipped over onto the roadside. Moments later, that burning vehicle exploded again; even the vehicle carrying Xin Yi was affected—the windshield and windows shattered completely.
The sudden turn of events shocked everyone; seeing that everyone in front had been wiped out and judging by the explosion's sound and impact, it seemed that a grenade had overturned their vehicle before igniting an explosion from its fuel tank. Being an experienced soldier, Sun Gang quickly shouted to Xin Yi: “Commissioner, get out! Find somewhere to hide!” Saying this, he pushed open his door despite his shoulder pain and rolled into the grass by the roadside.
Actually, from the moment of the first explosion, Xin Yi had already been observing the surroundings and held the pistol at his waist in his hand. Liu Dingbang, considering the special nature of his mission, specifically equipped him with a 5.45mm caliber self-defense pistol. This type of pistol has limited power and is only suitable for close-range defense, making it more appropriate for women. A big man with a full beard holding such a gun that radiates maternal qualities looks, to be honest, a bit strange. Fortunately, Xin Yi rarely needed to use a gun and didn't have to take it out often; otherwise, it would have been quite embarrassing.
Xin Yi's gaze was sharper than that of an average person. Just as the car exploded for the second time, he vaguely noticed a figure behind a bush by the roadside. The figure seemed somewhat familiar, but since it was crouching, Xin Yi couldn't be sure.
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