Chapter 1495 Lu Zhen assists and captures the foreign minister alive
After the people from the security brigade fell out with Lu Zhen, they made their own escape plan. They divided the more than a thousand troops into ten squads and carried out force infiltration on their own. The poor foreign minister wore the equipment of an ordinary soldier and carried tactics on his back. Bao, carrying the automatic walker, ran along the team, wheezing and panting like an old dog.
Half an hour later, on a street.
The hundred-man team protecting the Foreign Minister had just arrived here when they encountered a fierce attack from the People's Min Army. The troops on the other side's periphery, as if they had eyes, kept moving in to outflank the enemy.
They set up two or three lines of defense along the way, hid in bunkers, and kept firing at the hundred-man squad to block the attack.
As soon as the two sides met, the hundred-man squad suffered heavy losses, leaving corpses all over the ground.
"Da da da!"
"Boom!"
The chief of staff ran back to the entrance of the alley in embarrassment under the hail of bullets, and said to the trembling foreign minister who was hiding here: "We can't fight out from here. They are all outside. We need to change a location to break out."
The Foreign Minister leaned against the wall and said with sweat on his head: "I am the Foreign Minister when I ride a horse, not a track and field champion! I am over sixty years old. If I keep running like this, I will die! Mr. Chief of Staff, please use it. Your wise brain, tell me where I should go?"
The chief of staff hurriedly pointed to the left direction and said: "I have inquired and the intensity of the enemy's attack on the left is much less intense. They have not reached there yet. Let's head there."
The foreign minister looked at him very speechlessly and asked: "Damn it, why didn't you go to the left before?"
The chief of staff wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with some dissatisfaction: "Dear Foreign Minister, I am not God. I don't know which side they will attack from. And don't blame me anymore, I am also injured!" "
The foreign minister took a deep breath, helplessly followed the others and ran wildly again, quickly evacuating the area and approaching to the left.
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Longcheng, Dongma Road.
The entire street was very clean, with only sparse gunfire coming from the periphery from time to time.
Yuan Biao was hiding in a nearby building, holding a telescope and looking around.
Yu Mingyuan stood nearby and asked with a frown: "Can they come?"
Yuan Biao said in a low voice: "We have no other way now. We are small in number and they no longer trust the Chinese armed forces, so we can only hold on to this position. Whether they can come depends on your Minjun army." The intensity of Bian’s attack is no longer strong.”
Yu Mingyuan thought for a moment and said, "Then let's..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was suddenly a burst of fierce footsteps on the street in the distance.
Yuan Biao's ears twitched, and he immediately waved his hand and interrupted: "Shh, don't talk yet."
Everyone fell silent and listened to what was going on outside. Soon, dozens of white soldiers were running towards us from across the street.
On the street below, a small team of soldiers responsible for guarding this area shouted at the top of his voice: "Secret signal!"
Among the white soldiers, the chief of staff who was leading the crowd couldn't help but yell: "Open your damn eyes, my skin is a secret code, can't you see it?!"
When the brothers from the first team of the Special Operations Team saw this, they immediately waved their hands and shouted: "Let them go."
"brush!"
The soldiers responsible for blocking the intersection immediately put down their firearms.
The chief of staff of the security brigade led the team and continued to run along the street while turning to look around. He found that most of the troops staying in this area had Chinese faces and were all dressed as special operations teams.
combat uniform.
Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment, frowning and asked: "Special operations team? I remember this is an armed force controlled by the Chinese. Why are they guarding this area? What idiot did it?"
There was no response from the guards at the back.
The chief of staff, who was least willing to believe the Chinese, listened to the fierce gunfire coming from the street behind, and now had to face the situation of crossing this street.
There was no other way. It was too late to go back now. So, he shouted at the guard next to him at the top of his lungs: "Be alert and take cover."
"yes!"
At the same time, inside the building next to him, Yuan Biao took a telescope and saw the foreign minister wearing ordinary soldier clothes and sweating profusely among the crowd below.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but said: "Here he comes."
Yu Mingyuan also observed that at the end of the queue, there was a familiar figure, it was Kong Zhenghui. He was handcuffed, pushed in the middle by five soldiers, and was running along in embarrassment.
The fall out between Lu Zhen and the chief of staff was an unexpected incident. After the two parties separated, he turned around and left. His mind was filled with anger and he forgot about the incident where Kong Zhenghui had just been brought under control.
But after he left, the garrison brigade had a difficult time facing people like Kong Zhenghui. It couldn't be killed, and it would be ridiculous not to take him away. After all, this person is the president of the Security Council, and he is also a typical example set by the upper class.
, they dare not dispose of it at will.
At this time, Kong Zhenghui was running loosely among the crowd, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Yu Mingyuan looked at him, clenched his fists, and said nothing.
The opponent was getting closer and closer. Yuan Biao put down his telescope, leaned against the window, slowly raised the muzzle of his gun, and pointed it at the soldier at the front. At the same time, he whispered in his communication channel: "Attention all units, the fourth
The old man in the middle of the row is the Foreign Minister. Remember not to accidentally injure... All units are prepared..."
On the street, pairs of eyes silently stared at the target.
In the communicator, Yuan Biao's voice slowly sounded: "Three...two...one...fire!"
"Da da da!"
As soon as the voice fell, a burst of intensive gunshots quickly rang out on the street.
"Puff puff!"
The white soldiers had no time to react, and clouds of blood mist instantly erupted from their bodies. The first round of point-to-point shooting directly shot down a dozen guards in the front row.
The chief of staff, who was running wildly, was startled when he heard the sound of gunfire. When he looked back, he saw that no one was already riding within a radius of five meters. Only the foreign minister looked at him blankly.
The two sides looked at each other, and the chief of staff came to his senses instantly and shouted at the top of his voice: "Cover! Smoke bombs!! These damn Chinese have really rebelled!"
As soon as he finished speaking, rows of smoke bombs were thrown out and the smoke sealing process began.
At the same time, in the back row of the team, a communications soldier held a communicator, glanced at the number plate on the street, and immediately shouted inside: "We encountered an enemy attack at No. 115 in the middle of East Road! Hurry,
Come to us..."
In the building, Yuan Biao saw the communication soldiers in the distance at a glance, and immediately shouted: "Quick, there are communication soldiers behind the team. Call me the sniper, don't let them spread the news."
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sniper's voice echoed through the sky, and the communications soldier's head exploded into pieces.
Since this unit had already entered the East Road and was running, and Yuan Biao and the others launched a sudden attack, the other party was not fully prepared. Fierce gunfire started before the team even dispersed. In this way,
, a large number of guards fell to the ground and died before they had time to engage in battle.
Yuan Biao and Yu Mingyuan took the lead with their guns in hand. With their team members, they quickly resolved the battle, brought these people under control, and successfully arrested four main officers, including the foreign minister, the brigade commander and the chief of staff of the garrison brigade.
After being captured, they did not leave the area immediately because there were a large number of other enemy troops nearby, and leaving rashly would be extremely risky.
Therefore, everyone could only avoid the bunkers on both sides of the surrounding area.
In a building, Brother Qiu took his communicator and shouted to Xin Xiaodong: "We have completed the mission and captured the Foreign Minister. Now all your troops attack Dongma Road at full speed. We will wait here."
"clear!"
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Ten minutes later, in a dirty room, Kong Zhenghui was handcuffed and standing on the ground, looking around in confusion. There were various emergencies and too many reversals today, and his brain could no longer keep up.
He didn't even know who this group of people who attacked them were.
Just when I was feeling terrified, someone behind me suddenly asked, "Are you going to kill me?"
Kong Zhenghui's heart was beating wildly. He turned around suddenly and saw a soldier slowly raising his head in the crowd - the other person was Yu Mingyuan!
The other party looked at him, his eyes were red, and whispered softly: "Long time no see."