Chapter 1396
The wheels rolled over, and a soldier with a helmet stood on the leading armored vehicle. An old-fashioned active infrared searchlight hangs from the roof. Although this thing is easy to expose itself, its detection range is as high as two kilometers, and it can find the target far away.
The machine gun on the armored vehicle was hung with an ammunition chain, and the soldier operating the machine gun pointed his muzzle at the group of Rafael approaching by the side of the road, extremely vigilant. Raphael straightened his chest, intending to make himself look more majestic. He purposely straightened the shoulder marks of the Jackal Army, hoping that the other party could see them clearly.
Except for the leading car, all the cars behind have their lights on. After all, not everyone has night vision devices, and lights are needed to see the road clearly. Moreover, this road is far away from the control area of the MLF, and the government army feels that it is basically safe.
After closing the distance, the leading vehicle accelerated and came to a stop. The front hatch was opened, and the driver raised his head and shouted: "The people in front immediately report their identities, or we will shoot."
Rafael slanted his long spear, stepped forward with great momentum and shouted: "I still want to ask who you are?"
As the two sides approached, Raphael also took out a flashlight and pointed it at the armored vehicle. After scanning the armbands of the soldiers in the car, he said, "Those from the third regiment, are you coming out in the middle of the night to seek death?"
The soldiers on the armored vehicle also saw Raphael's attire clearly. Just look at him fully clothed and equipped, this is the appearance of an elite. For the gangster army full of gangsters, sometimes the identification depends on who has enough momentum.
Seeing Raphael's armband clearly, the soldiers on the leading vehicle suddenly felt a little shorter. The Jackal Army came from the capital directly under the president, and its status far exceeded that of the frontline soldiers.
"We received an order to move to Merida." The soldier in the leading vehicle replied.
"Oh." Raphael didn't care about the other party's answer at all, he just wanted to fool the past. But before he could say hello and leave silently, the convoy behind had already caught up. When he saw the size of the convoy, he immediately cursed in his heart.
The third regiment, the third regiment, what the hell is a whole regiment dispatched!
It was only then that Rafael wanted to understand what the soldiers meant by the so-called shifting of defense. This was almost a move. "I thought it was a small group of troops, so I was fooled, but now it's actually a regiment!"
Rafael and the others felt that their bad luck was imminent, even if they got lost, they still encountered this battle. But now no matter what, I can only bite the bullet and go on. At this moment, even the most unconfident Best knows that he must not be persuaded, and it will be over if he persuades!
"Rafael, it's up to you." Best whispered close to his teammates.
"If I had known it would be like this, I would have preferred to hide." Raphael hated himself for being so idle, and now it is impossible to run lightly.
Sure enough, as soon as the convoy behind came up, a louder voice shouted at the convoy: "Why did you stop? What happened?"
This is the sound of shouting at the head. Raphael could only hold his breath, and continued to put his feet up and shouted: "I am Second Lieutenant Guli of the Jackal Army. The road ahead is blocked, and you must divert."
"The man of the jackal?" An officer with a sullen face appeared from a command vehicle, "show me the ID."
At this time, many armed soldiers came and went from the convoy, and they surrounded the five unlucky guys with unkind faces. Raphael could only take out a certificate from his pocket and hand it over, and the officer in the command vehicle took it and opened it very politely.
The certificate was of course genuine, but the photo on the certificate was stained with blood, so it was not very real. The officer of the convoy grabbed the radio and contacted the division headquarters in Valladolid to confirm the situation, but the message went around - Captain Maersk, who commanded the Jackal, was being driven around by the twins, so do you have time to answer?
I can't get verification information, but at least I know that there is indeed a jackal army operating nearby. So the convoy officer asked: "I just met your commander Faraming yesterday, but I haven't seen you guys?"
As soon as the officer asked a question, the surrounding soldiers immediately pressed forward a few steps. But Raphael has been a gangster for many years, and he has seen many tricks of this kind of fake momentum.
He sneered disdainfully, "Our commander doesn't have time to see you trash from the third regiment, let alone Faraming.
I stopped you out of good intentions. If you want to die, you can continue to move forward. Don't blame me for not reminding you if you get bombed. "
The convoy officer stared at Raphael coldly. Knowing that he must not be soft at this moment, Raphael deliberately looked at him, so that the other party could not know his details. After a while, the officer asked, "What's ahead?"
"Traps, landmines, roadside bombs and the like. There is a special force of the Mexican Liberation Army that has penetrated into our rear to destroy, and some troops have already been attacked." Rafael said calmly.
"Then what do we do now?" the officer continued to ask.
"How do I know?" Raphael shrugged, "I'm only in charge of clearing out those guerrillas running around, not your guide."
Having said that, it was almost time to end. The commander of the convoy grabbed the radio and communicated with other officers and superiors to verify information with each other. And Raphael stood quietly aside, urging in his heart: "Okay, let us go. Let's see you again, how about it?"
But who knew that the team officer said to Rafael after finishing the radio contact: "I confirmed with the division headquarters, your team will leave with us for the time being?"
"What? We are not in the same unit as you, and you have no right to command us." Raphael protested on the spot.
But the officer of the convoy grinned grinningly and said, "Either you get on the car by yourself, or I will ask my subordinates to escort you up. Anyway, you are under my command now."
This is really a disaster!
Raphael looked back at Best, and Best looked back at the convoy soldiers surrounding his own people. This time I was really smart, but I shot myself in the foot with a rock.
Rafael got on the command vehicle very upset, and said casually, "Give me the map."
A map was handed to Raphael, he spread out the map and glanced at the road with the help of the lights in the car, then pointed to a fork in the road and said, "It's safe to walk here."
The convoy commander glanced at it and immediately ordered the convoy to divert to avoid the so-called dangerous area set up by the guerrillas. And not long after the convoy changed lanes, they actually saw several destroyed military vehicles parked on the side of the road.
"Is there really a guerrilla active nearby?" The officer of the convoy asked looking at the scrap metal that had been burned into the frame. Those were the vehicles that had been taken by Captain Maersk during the day and destroyed by the twins.
Raphael nodded pretending to be profound, but didn't bother to explain. On the contrary, the convoy officer became nervous and left the command vehicle to arrange stricter defense and vigilance. There were only two soldiers and a few staff officers left in the car staring at Rafael.
After a while, Best squeezed over from another car and whispered in Rafael's ear: "I got in touch with the twin sisters on the radio."
"What do you mean... you know how to use the radio?"
"Why can't I use the radio?"
"Because I always thought you were stupid."
"Asshole, I'll beat you up if I get the chance."
"What did the two big sisters say? They must be telling us to calm down and come to rescue us right away."
"No, they left us to our own devices."
"Fuck!"