Fang Lang heard what the driver said and realized that he was right.
But he is a soldier, and abandoning his brothers and running away is not his style.
"I'm the commander, follow my orders. Turn around!"
The driver acted as if he didn't hear it and continued driving forward, looking around vigilantly.
"You bastard, with such a big commotion at the entrance of the village, the brothers in the village will definitely rush out to help. Now is the time to attack from both sides and eliminate the enemy. Why did you run out with me?
Turn back quickly."
After hearing Fang Lang's words, the driver hesitated. After all, Fang Lang was his superior, and obeying orders was what he should do.
Seeing the other party hesitate, Fang Lang shouted:
"I order you to stop the car."
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As he said this, he took out the pistol from his arms and pointed it at the head of the stubborn driver.
Fang Xinshan was frightened when he saw Fang Lang's actions, and quickly spoke out to stop him:
"Lang'er, what are you doing? Put down the gun."
The driver was not afraid when he saw Fang Lang even took out his gun, but he knew in his heart that Fang Lang had made up his mind, so he could only brake suddenly and stop the car in the middle of the road.
The two cars leading the way saw the main car stop and thought something had gone wrong again, but they didn't see any signal from the main car.
I had to turn around and go back.
Fang Lang put away his gun and said to the driver:
"Take the old man to the police, and remember to protect his safety!
Then go to the St. Paul Naval Base and ask for help from Colonel Gernard Berry, and tell him that I was attacked on his territory.
The reason why Fang Lang dared to let the driver take the old man away alone was because he had discovered the people who attacked him this time. Although they were numerous, they were obviously poorly trained and were most likely gangsters.
If it was a gang, Fang Lang wouldn't need to be afraid of how strong the other party was.
Fang Xinshan was also panicking. Seeing Fang Lang was actually going to turn around and go back to the battlefield, he said anxiously:
"Lang'er! You can't do anything stupid!"
Fang Lang felt like a bit of a bastard for abandoning his father at this time.
But he is a soldier, and in this situation he is obviously not in a desperate situation. He cannot abandon his brothers and leave.
I could only grab my father's shoulders and say:
"Dad! Don't worry, nothing will happen to me, this is just a small matter.
It's more dangerous for you to be with me. Go to the police station with the guards for help first.
We will soon be able to kill all these ignorant bastards, don't worry!"
After saying that, I saw two cars parked on the side of the road turning back.
He pushed open the car door and walked out. When closing the door, he did not forget to look at the driver and say, "Don't forget to protect the old man's safety."
The driver stood up in the driver's seat, saluted, and said loudly:
"Please rest assured, sir. I will definitely protect the old man's safety."
The guards in the two cars that turned back were startled when they saw Fang Lang getting out of the car. They quickly pushed the door and got out, standing guard with guns.
Fang Lang tapped the window of the car he was riding in, signaling the driver to drive.
After seeing the vehicle drive away, he turned to the remaining eight guards and said:
“I’m a soldier, but I don’t have the habit of abandoning my brothers and running away.
Now I order you to follow me back and rescue the brothers in Car No. 1 and Car No. 2, do you dare? "
The people who followed Fang Lang out this time were actually a group of soldiers from the security squad and a few drivers.
The guard squad leader happened to be on the lead car.
When the soldiers heard that their commander was going to fight back, their eyes lit up, but then they hesitated again.
Because they knew very well that their duty was to protect Fang Lang's safety, not to rush up and fight the enemy.
If Fang Lang received any harm, their mission would be considered a failure.
Even if they killed all the enemies, it would not change the fact that their mission had failed.
However, when everyone heard Fang Lang's order, they felt a little encouraged and excited, and wanted to fight back.
Fang Lang was very familiar with the few people who followed him every day, and he understood what they were thinking.
Knowing that it was useless to discuss it with everyone, he said directly:
"This is an order, everyone listen carefully, we will return the same way.
The intense gunfire behind now indicates that the brothers in the village have also rushed out and engaged the enemy.
After we approached the enemy's ambush site, we got out of the car and engaged the enemy in secret.
We can block the enemy in the ambush area they set up. We don't need to fight them head-on. We can just hold them there and wait for reinforcements to arrive, then we will definitely win.
Do you understand? "
Everyone responded in unison as if by reflex:
"Yes, sir!"
Fang Lang opened the door of a nearby car and got in.
The soldiers also got on the cars and returned to the place where they had just been attacked.
Fang Lang in the car looked around and asked:
"Is there a handy rifle in the car?"
A soldier turned sideways and pulled out an M1 Garand rifle from the side. Fang Lang looked at the soldiers who all had Thompson submachine guns in their hands, but gave himself a Garand. He understood that this was a warning for him not to rush to the front.
He smiled and took the spear handed to him.
He took the five magazines handed over by the other party, pulled the bolt, and pushed a magazine into the magazine from the top of the receiver.
Because the M1 Garand rifle is a semi-automatic rifle with an eight-round capacity, it can fire eight rounds with one bolt pull. It does not need to fire one shot and then pull the bolt like the Mauser 98K, so the firing rate is not slow.
He stuffed the remaining bullets into his suit pockets.
But there was no suitable place to put the pistol, and he couldn't help feeling annoyed, wondering why he hadn't designed a holster earlier to hold the pistol against the outside of his thigh.
This way, when you encounter a combat situation, the gun will be within your reach.
Now there are not even armpit holsters, and the pistol can only be inserted in the waist holster.
When I was wearing a military uniform, it wouldn't matter if I put the holster on my waist, but now I'm wearing a suit.
Therefore, the action of drawing the gun is greatly affected.
I could only tuck a corner of my suit into my belt, leaving the holster outside so I could draw my gun at any time.
Looking at the suit on my body, I couldn't help but think of the bulletproof vest. It seems that there are still many individual equipment that I can develop!
If I hadn't encountered this emergency today and hadn't had the chance to experience the battlefield again, I would probably have forgotten all these things.
It seems that soldiers cannot stay away from the front line for too long!
Otherwise, many practical tactics and equipment will be forgotten sooner or later.
The soldiers in the same car with Fang Lang certainly had no idea what Fang Lang was thinking.
Everyone was checking their equipment, ready to fight at any time.
Of course, they were originally guard soldiers, and their equipment had been prepared long ago, so they were ready to go into battle at any time.
Unlike Fang Lang, who needs to make temporary preparations.
Just as everyone was making intensive preparations, the vehicle was slowly approaching the location where the attack had just occurred.
In fact, the distance they left was not far, less than three kilometers, so they quickly returned to the vicinity of the ambush point.
The driver turned off the headlights from a distance and drove the car in the dark towards the fighting area ahead. It was not until about 200 meters away that Fang Lang patted the driver on the shoulder and signaled him to stop.
Cars 1 and 2 in the distance were parked in a V-shape in the middle of the road, blocking the entire road, apparently to avoid ambushers driving after them.
The door of the car opened, and Fang Lang saw eight soldiers at a glance, two of whom were lying on the ground motionless.
The remaining six were still firing at the enemy under the cover of the vehicle.
Seeing that there were still six of his brothers firing back rhythmically, Fang Lang finally felt relieved.
After observing carefully for a while, Fang Lang understood why the enemy, despite their large number, failed to cause great casualties to their own people.
With the help of the lights of the two cars, Fang Lang could clearly see the position and number of the enemy.
But the soldiers of their own guard platoon hid behind the car lights and fought back with the cover of the vehicles.
The enemy's vision was illuminated by the light and they could hardly see the position of the guard platoon soldiers.
The entire battlefield was in a one-way transparent state. No wonder the enemy had not been able to defeat our blocking force for so long.
Fang Lang took a quick look at the battlefield environment.
This place is right at the entrance to the village, and the enemy's ambush position is the only passage in and out of the village from the city.
The area nearby had not yet been developed, so the ambush position chosen by the enemy was a sugarcane field. The tall sugarcane could easily hide the figures of the ambushers.
When setting up sniper positions, the soldiers in vehicles 1 and 2 also took into account the possibility that the enemy might pass through the sugarcane field and outflank them from the flank.
Therefore, they should have been fighting and retreating, and just exited the farmland area and entered the road between two factories in the urban-rural fringe area, blocking the vehicles in the middle and blocking the way for the ambushers to pursue.
Seeing this, Fang Lang couldn't help but express his approval of the tactics of the guard platoon soldiers.
No wonder the other party was stuck at this intersection for so long and couldn't move forward at all.
I don't know if the other side's commander is stupid or his shooting skills are not good enough, he didn't even try to shoot down the lights over here.
Could it be that after fighting for so long, the other side still hasn't realized that if they don't turn off the lights, the battlefield will always be in a one-way transparent state, and they will always be passive and vulnerable.
Even a lion uses all its strength to fight a rabbit. You can't rely on luck in a war. The enemy might be about to get around to your position.
Fang Lang looked behind the blocking vehicle and saw two alleys on the left and right sides about thirty meters behind the vehicle.
Looking at the soldiers of the guard platoon who surrounded him to protect his safety, Fang Lang pointed to two alleys and signaled everyone to move forward.
The soldiers understood what he meant, raised their weapons, and advanced forward quietly.
But in the process of advancing, they always surrounded Fang Lang in the middle, which made Fang Lang, who was holding the Garand, unable to even raise his gun, and he felt depressed.
If the enemy sees me, they will know at a glance that I am an important person and will focus their fire on me immediately.
Fortunately, the light is dim now and there are no street lights nearby, otherwise Fang Lang would definitely push these guys away.
The crowd continued to move towards the alley. As they walked, they passed the gate of a factory on the side of the road. Fang Lang felt something was wrong in his heart.
There was a sense of danger, but it was not strong.
Fang Lang quickly put his hand on the shoulder of the soldier in front of him and squeezed it. The soldier understood and stopped moving forward. Everyone slowly squatted down.
With the help of the dim night, Fang Lang looked through the gap in the factory's iron gate and found more than a dozen cars parked in the open space in the middle of the factory.
With just one glance, Fang Lang understood that this should be the location where the criminals who attacked him stored their vehicles.
There was a hint of danger inside, which meant that there must be people guarding the vehicle. Fang Lang pointed to two soldiers and whispered a few words in their ears.
The two looked at each other, nodded, tiptoed to the other side of the wall, and climbed over silently.
Here Fang Lang thought of a new tactical move, which is sign language.
Unfortunately, we had not been trained in this before, so we could only solve the problem by whispering. It seems that we need to include this in the Marine Corps training manual in the future. Next time when silent communication is needed, we can just communicate with gestures to reduce the risk of exposure.
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