A down-and-out middle-aged man unexpectedly reincarnates back to 28 years ago. He encounters a shocking heist and activates the "Black Gold System".
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After a few gunshots, the mountains and forests on both sides returned to calm.
Kun Zhonglun slid down from the tree and returned to his unit. He ordered the remaining two guerrilla squads to find hidden places to lie in ambush.
Lying beside a clump of ivy-covered bushes, Kun Zhonglun recalled what had happened in the tree earlier.
He felt a cold sweat pouring down his back.
I was too careless. I actually climbed a tree with only branches and leaves for cover. If there was a sniper on the other side, I might have been killed.
Fortunately, it was a close call, and I strode across without incident...
Kun Zhonglun was still shaken, and even more worried about the monkeys in the camp and the first squad.
But the arrow was already on the bowstring, and it had to be released.
Now that the team had arrived at this place and three members had mysteriously disappeared, they were determined to find out the enemy's details.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
"Da da da..."
An hour later, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out from the opposite mountainside.
The leaves rustled, followed by several grenade explosions.
"Boom! Boom..."
A flash of fire appeared, and thick smoke billowed up among the trees.
Kun Zhonglun's heart tightened, knowing that Monkey and his men must have reached the other side but unfortunately had run into the enemy.
"Monkey, monkey, what's going on? Please reply if you receive this."
A burst of noise came through the military communicator.
After a long while, the sound of monkeys breathing heavily could be heard:
"Captain, we've been ambushed! The enemy's firepower is too intense... These bastards are incredibly accurate shooters, and they have a sniper..."
Kun Zhonglun's heart skipped a beat.
Oh no, is there a sniper?
This group was indeed no ordinary Kachin army.
"Monkey, what are our casualties? Can we evacuate?"
"Captain, we've lost four men, three of them were shot in the head by snipers..."
"Quickly, find a way to get out!"
"It's too late, Captain. Our squad is surrounded. There are about 30 enemies, and they are highly skilled in individual tactics..."
Hearing the monkey's voice, Kunzhonglun's heart was clenched with pain.
"Monkey, listen to me! Don't give up! Find a way to escape!"
“I know, Captain, I saw them.”
"Boom! Boom..."
Several more violent explosions followed. Judging from the communicator, the explosions were very close to the monkey.
"Monkey, monkey! Are you alright? Answer me quickly!"
"Monkey, please reply if you receive this!"
......
After several rounds of calls, there was no response from the other end of the communicator.
Kun Zhonglun's heart tightened, and his eyes reddened.
"Captain... Captain, I'm alright, I just got shrapnel in my thigh. Damn it, how did they throw that grenade?"
The monkey's voice came through the communicator again.
"You little monkey, you scared the hell out of me! Can you still move?"
"Probably not good enough. There's no point in going back; the squad's already lost six men. Da Lin was just blown up, and so was Xiao Hei..."
"Listen up, monkey! Even if you're the last one left, you have to find a way to get back!"
Kun Zhonglun's heart was bleeding, and his trembling lips were bitten until they bled.
"Captain, they...they're using American-made 727 carbines."
The monkey's panting was intermittent.
Kun Zhonglun knew that his condition was very bad and that he must have been seriously injured.
"A US-made 727 carbine? The kind of weapon used by Navy SEALs?"
Kun Zhonglun, suppressing his panic and grief, whispered:
"No...it's the Mountain Eagles! This group is the Kachin Independence Army's elite Mountain Eagle Special Forces!"
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Angduk lay hidden among the bushes, calmly directing the battle through an earpiece communicator.
An hour earlier, he had stopped sniper number 3 from shooting the enemy commander, all in preparation for this group of prey that had come to him.
His guess was right. In order to find out the enemy's situation, the cunning guerrillas did indeed send out a small team to sneak around from the bushes on the side of the mountain.
Since they had already guessed it, the Mountain Eagle Special Forces were naturally prepared.
They deliberately left an opening, waiting for the guerrillas to sneak into the ambush area before suddenly encircling and annihilating them.
Apart from the 30 men of the First Company, who were responsible for keeping a close watch on the main force of the guerrillas on the other side.
The Second Company of the Mountain Eagles perfectly encircled the enemy group that had sneaked into the camp.
30 men against 10 men, an overwhelming force of three to one.
In terms of weaponry, tactical skills, individual combat capabilities, and teamwork, they completely outclass their opponents.
This final outcome was predetermined from the very beginning.
This mountain ambush, where the odds were stacked against them, had been going on for almost 10 minutes.
Under intense firepower and precise shooting, the guerrilla squad in the encirclement was almost completely wiped out, leaving only Monkey alive.
At this moment, the monkey was bleeding profusely, and the blood stained the grass on the ground.
His thin face had turned completely bloodless as he sat huddled under a large locust tree, breathing heavily.
His slightly trembling right hand was still tightly gripping a PP-91 submachine gun.
The monkey pulled the last black magazine from its waist and loaded it into the submachine gun.
"Captain, I'm leaving now. If you have time in the future... please remember to help me... and visit my mother often..."
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