Early morning.

Three o'clock.

Five hundred miles away.

Union camp.

The helicopter team landed safely, and the five special teams returned to the camp to rest and adjust.

Due to difficulty in movement, most of the team members from various countries were very tired.

So they didn't communicate much, just said hello to each other, then got into the tents, unloaded their equipment, washed and got ready to sleep.

There are other peacekeeping soldiers and sentries in the camp, and special forces do not need to be on duty.

However, special forces from various countries still maintain the habit of never leaving their guns behind and sleeping deeply.

Even the Flying Tigers are the same.

Because the Flying Tigers had already broken away from the normal urban anti-terrorism team during long-term exercises and operations and became an all-round special force.

Of course, this internationally famous Flying Tigers was actually limited to two teams of soldiers under Zhuang Shikai.

Although the other three Flying Tiger teams have started international anti-terrorism training courses, they have not yet truly participated in anti-terrorism operations, and their experience and strength are often lacking.

But given time, they trained more and performed many missions, they were able to withstand this banner.

After all, war experience is gained through hard work.

If you don't fight, you will never make progress.

The wounded and hostages in the team were taken to field hospitals for treatment.

The hostages must also be identified and notified to various countries.

The injured in this operation are in relatively good condition.

There are five teams and seventy people in total.

Six people were injured and no one died.

Here you can see the power of special operations.

Among the six wounded, four were seriously injured and two were slightly injured. The details reflect the cruelty of the real battlefield.

However, due to the smooth operation of the main body of the operation and the correct tactics of the commander, the joint force did not leave any wounded behind, and successfully returned all the wounded to the camp.

Regardless of whether these wounded soldiers can still stay in the special team in the future, at least they have saved their lives and can continue to live.

As for the Flying Tigers, with Mr. Zhuang protecting them, of course no one was injured and they won a great victory.

To be honest, if a member of the special forces team dies on the battlefield, it may often result in the destruction of the entire team.

At least it ended up with a lot of serious injuries.

Because the personnel quality and plan formulation of the special forces are of a very high level, once large-scale casualties occur, it must be a complete failure of the plan.

And the result of the comprehensive failure of the plan is also obvious...

Zhuang Shikai returned to the tent, took off his equipment and washed his face.

The water in the camp is all fresh water transported over long distances by logistics.

There is a small washing pipe in each tent, connected to the bucket outside.

Therefore, there are often sounds in the camp such as "The charterer is out of water", "Water fee is free?", "But you closed the water gate while I was washing" and so on.

Fortunately, Zhuang Shikai had plenty of fresh water when he came back this time. He washed his face clean, then raised his head to look at himself in the mirror in front of him, and sighed sincerely: "You are handsome!"

Five years!

The face in the mirror changed slightly.

First, the rich man's aura became much less creamy, and then the tough guy's aura became stronger.

The eyebrows are also a bit thicker.

Make him more majestic.

All in all, this man is even more handsome.

Because after five years of flying tigers, years of hardship and hardship, the masculinity honed in the smoke of gunfire cannot be achieved in the office.

The more obvious feature is that although Zhuang Shikai was powerful in the past, because he relied on extra points to increase his strength, his arms were white and tender, like a schoolboy's.

It doesn't mean it's bad to look like this. You are powerful and majestic enough, and you are still a boss even if you cross your legs.

Inspector Zhuang once was such a character.

However, as he got older, Sir Zhuang began to dislike this feeling less.

He is now a tough guy with bulging muscles and obvious lines.

However, he is not a bodybuilder and his muscles are not that abnormal.

He has beautiful lines and every muscle is clear.

It gives people a sense of slimming when dressed, slimming when undressed, sitting down gracefully with the abdomen drawn in, and the impact of a suit exploding with a puffy chest.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai washed his face and waved his hands.

The dial of Dajinlao flashed faintly, and a system prompt sounded in my mind.

"Ding! Mission accomplished! Flying Eagle rescues!"

"Successfully rescued seven hostages from various countries and was rewarded with 700 experience points. Successfully rescued Chinese compatriots and was rewarded with 300 experience points."

"A total of one thousand experience rewards will be awarded."

"The level experience is full, the host level +1, attribute points +1."

"The host is currently level lv20 and has attribute points 1."

Mission accomplished, just in time to upgrade.

Every action of the Flying Tigers is basically triggered by a mission reward.

Of course this operation also has it.

Zhuang Shikai had already accumulated a lot of experience through several operations over the years. Coupled with the rewards from this operation, he was able to reach level 20.

"Reaction +1."

"Current attribute point 1."

Of the 4 attribute points gained through upgrades in the past few years, two points are allocated to vitality and two points are allocated to inspiration.

Because the combat environment is different, the most inconspicuous vitality on Hong Kong Island is extremely important on the anti-terrorism battlefield.

After all, in a place where there are missiles and stray bullets at any time, and you may encounter an armed ambush. No matter how skilled you are or how good your marksmanship is, you are always likely to be shot.

Bullets don't have eyes.

Especially the hail of bullets!

At this time, the vitality that can save your life is very important.

It has also exerted many advantages over the past few years.

As for adding inspiration value? The purpose is even clearer!

Just to strengthen the life-saving trump card.

What is the strongest defense?

It's an attack!

Mr. Zhuang has been bombarding militants with his rhetoric in recent years!

However, considering that he was about to return to the police station system, he changed his strategy by adding points this time and re-pointed his reflexes.

After all, after returning to Hong Kong Island, there will be no organized military operations.

ko those young and Dangerous guys.

Do you want Master Zhuang to increase your vitality?

Disgraced Mr. Zhuang!

Fight against those gangsters.

Do you want Master Zhuang to add inspiration points?

Does this mean you are looking down on me, Liangzizhuang?

It's best to add some responsiveness.

After Zhuang Shikai finished adding some points, he didn't feel sleepy for a while and wanted to smoke a cigarette to relax.

So he walked out of the tent, went to a corner next to the camp, lit a cigarette, and looked at the night sky.

The same night looks different in different places...

Zhuang Shikai thought as he held a cigarette between his fingers.

At this time, a figure walked to the side, looked up at the sky, and sighed leisurely: "The same night looks really different in different places..."

"You think so? Officer Zhuang!"

Yang Jianhua turned to look at Zhuang Shikai beside him. Zhuang Shikai chuckled and said, "You may have a better understanding of this."

"Ha ha."

"you're right!"

"However, do people who grew up in different places still have the same heart?"

Yang Jianhua stared into Zhuang Shikai's eyes and asked intentionally or unintentionally.

This is a conversation between two smart people.

Just talk to each other briefly.

Zhuang Shikai understood that there was something in the other person's words, which was a kind of test, so he clenched his fists, hammered his chest, and replied powerfully: "A red heart!"

"It can dance! It's also hot enough!"

Yang Jianhua's eyes immediately brightened, he stretched out his hand towards Zhuang Shikai and said, "Hello, Officer Zhuang."

"Ministry of National Security, Intelligence Section Chief Yang Jianhua!"

"Hello, Section Chief Yang."

"Chief Inspector of Hong Kong Island Police, Chong Sai Kai!"

Zhuang Shikai stretched out his hand, and the two held hands and smiled at each other.

Immediately, Zhuang Shikai was the first to speak out, patting the horse and boasting: "When I first saw Section Chief Yang, I thought he had the style of the ancient Mulan!"
Chapter completed!