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Chapter 1050 Elite Transfer

One day later, St. Paul City, the temporary headquarters of the Terrorism Bureau.

Xin Xiaodong once again organized a second push operation during the day, combining the special operations forces of the Blackwater Corps and the Bureau of Terrorism to begin infiltrating the southern district of the city.

The Bureau of Violence and Terrorism received the order to mobilize, quickly gathered its forces, and launched an advance on the flanks.



In Bana City, Big Bear was walking in the field hospital. Along the way, he saw many people walking out. He also saw the two team captains who were in the same room with him, all dressed up and rushing out with tactical bags on their backs.

Big Bear was stunned for a moment and shouted at them: "What...what's going on? Why do you have to leave?"

"I just received a notification that there is an urgent mission!" One of the team leaders who was close to Da Xiong said to him as he walked.

"Where are you going?" Big Bear became anxious upon hearing this and asked quickly.

"I don't know yet!" The team leader shook his head at the big bear.

"Then...who is going to go?" Big Bear asked.

"Let's all go as a squadron! No more talking, let's assemble quickly!" After the two squad leaders answered hastily, they quickened their pace and headed to the assembly point.

Daxiong stood there in shock for a long time, thought briefly, and immediately walked towards the camp where Jin Maohui was.

Arriving in front of the tent, the big bear stopped at the door and shouted inside: "Report!"

"Big Bear? Come in." Jin Maohui's voice came out, and Big Bear immediately opened the tent and walked in.

Jin Maohui sat at his desk, looked at Da Xiong and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Bureau...Director!" Big Bear didn't hide it, and asked: "They are all gathered, why don't you let me go?"

"Aren't you injured?" Jin Maohui pointed at Big Bear's chest.

"My injury is... nothing. When I was in the first district, I played in a closed game." Daxiong said hurriedly: "The fixed boards are all fixed, no, it's okay! Director, please let me play too.

Bar."

Jin Maohui looked at Daxiong who looked anxious and replied softly: "Are you so anxious to make meritorious deeds? Forget it. There is no need to work so hard, there are enough people."

"I... I became a soldier just because I wanted to live my life again and look like a human being." Da Xiong responded succinctly: "This kind of war cannot be matched in one battle... Then maybe my colleagues have been promoted to three levels in a row, and I have returned to normal.

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"Haha!" Jin Maohui also smiled after hearing such a simple reason. He likes Daxiong very much because this man is simple and capable: "Okay, then you can go. This task will be kept confidential."

"Yes!" Big Bear saluted with a military salute, turned around and walked out of the camp. As soon as he came outside, he took off the gauze hanging from his shoulders and threw it into the trash can.

Taking one look at the big bear's back, Jin Maohui couldn't help but sigh: "This boy is a born warrior...!"

At the same time, Lao Hei and Hou Guoyu also rushed to the meeting point with the grassroots officers of the General Bureau's action team.



Outside Bana City, there is a hidden wood processing factory.

In front of the factory gate, a small team of people were patrolling in the dark, alert to the surrounding situation.

There are woods near the factory and sparsely populated areas. Basically, no outsiders are seen for a long time.

Ten minutes later, three black off-road vehicles drove along the path to the factory gate. The sentry immediately opened the large iron gate to allow the vehicles to pass smoothly.

The car stopped in front of the huge factory building. An Qiqi and a dozen guards got out of the car, opened the door and walked into the factory building.

At this time, there were rows of people standing in the factory building, almost thousands of people, which seemed crowded. Although they were not wearing military uniforms, judging from their expressions, hairstyles, and body postures, they looked like enlisted personnel.

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"Director An!" A middle-aged man in his forties with a crew cut came forward and greeted An Qiqi.

"Uncle Yang." An Qiqi greeted this middle-aged man politely. He was a brigade commander under his father, and he was also his elder. He acted in a steady and capable manner. This time, he was responsible for leading the team to support the front line: "

Thank you for your hard work for coming all the way here."

"What kind of hard work is this?" Brigadier Yang waved his hand and asked directly: "How is the situation over there? Is the mission completed?"

"Come down." An Qiqi nodded: "Uncle Yang, you may have special tasks, but you don't have to go all the way. Just select two or three thousand people, but they must all be elite..."

The two people sat down and began to chat in detail about the operation.



At night, along the Pana Canal.

Wang Zheng, with a dozen guards, stood at the port waiting for people.

Soon, a passenger ship that didn't know where it came from slowly sailed into the port. After it docked, thousands of tourists got off the ship, including five hundred people. They walked out of the crowd leaving the port and walked towards Wang Zheng.

Side by side.

Wang Zheng counted the number of people, then took them into the military vehicle arranged by the Blackwater Legion, and quickly left the port.



Half an hour later, the Blackwater Legion combat command room.

Su Tianyu sat on the chair and looked at a list of personnel reports in his hand. After two or three minutes, he turned to look at Fu Zhen sitting next to him and said: "General Fu, we have almost all the cards in our hands. Next, we just need to

Just wait for the opportunity!"

Fu Zhen, who was smoking, nodded when he heard this, and then started planning with Su Tianyu.



At six o'clock in the evening, inside the special operations temporary base.

Hou Guoyu, Lao Hei, Da Xiong, the captains of the terrorist team, several generals from the An department, and Wang Zheng, who had just arrived, were sitting in a spacious tent chatting.

After about ten minutes, the tent was opened and Sun Wei walked in with a few people.

Seeing that it was already full of people, Sun Wei said with a smile: "Oh, it's so lively, there are so many familiar faces!"

Hou Guoyu turned to look at him and couldn't help but tease: "Old Sun, you're here too! Don't tell me that you want to engage in special operations with your figure?"

Sun Wei patted his belly and smiled: "My figure is indeed not very good-looking. But what we do is some scrap work, helping everyone, doing some auxiliary work. We are not afraid of hardship or tiredness! We can give you orders at any time.

, guaranteed to be in place!”

"Your ideological consciousness is at least three levels higher than your current level." Lao Hei said jokingly: "Don't look at Xin Xiaodong's awesomeness now, you will be his leader sooner or later."

"Haha, I don't dare to say that." Sun Wei bared his teeth and replied.

"Come on, come on, sit down, sit down!" The person next to him brought a chair to Sun Wei.

Everyone exchanged a few pleasantries, and after asking Sun Wei to sit down, they continued to talk about the specific plan for this battle.



Ba Na City, combat command room.

An Qiqi, who had just returned to the command room, suddenly received a text message. She took out her phone and looked at it. There were only a few words on it.

"Take me one!"


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