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Eight hundred and forty-one - Serve? Still not?

Regarding Lieutenant Colonel Huangfu Murong's question, Lin Mo proudly said: "Of course he is a pilot, nationally registered ace!"

That's right, serious Sky Knights will never take jobs from ground troops.

Huangfu Murong gasped as if his heart was hit hard.

Got slapped in the face!

The opponent's strength was too terrifying. Lieutenant Colonel Huangfu Murong even felt as if he had been tricked.

What was originally a task that could be completed by stretching out one's hand, turned out to be almost having to chop off one's hand.

Just for the end of the sentence I just said: "You don't have the ability to protect it!"

And now!

Who on earth is unable to keep this spear-like thing?

Huangfu Murong felt a burning sensation on his face.

Like Lin Mo, he was a poor man who did not have the authority to know the top secrets. He did not even know the name of Longinus. He only used a brief description of the appearance and size as the characteristics of the mission item.

Even in all aspects of the operation for this mission, it is difficult to understand why the superiors inexplicably snatched something brought back from the United States by an Air Force major. Moreover, there is no mission record of this major. The application abroad is just to buy a special freedom.

Energy technology.

The huge amount of money transferred from the monitoring account does not seem to be fake. The technology is also genuine high-tech and has no flaws at all.

But in the end, no one knew why there was such an extra thing that made the top management so excited that they even issued orders that violated the rules and offended others.

Doubts remain doubts, orders are still orders that must be followed to the letter.

But in the end, no one expected that the variable was not the mission item, but the owner of the mission item.

Not even more than five minutes after I got it, the mission item returned to the original owner's hands. At the cost of this, a battle-experienced special forces force was completely defeated. Fortunately, the original owner was one of his own and showed mercy.

result.

Although there are still dozens of special forces near the container truck that have not come over, but whether they have come over or not, it still doesn't mean much to the result.

"Okay, very good, you have a chance. I, Huangfu Murong, am convinced, but..."

Lieutenant Colonel Huangfu Murong took a few deep breaths, stood up straight again, moved his hands quickly, and the Type 95 automatic rifle slung behind him fell into his hands, pointed it at Lin Mo, and said apologetically: "Sorry.

I don't want to either. This is an order from my superiors and I have to carry it out. Please hand over what you have in your hands."

His moral integrity was at the end of his rope, but the order still had to be carried out. Although he didn't know the value of the item in the opponent's hand, he still had to use an automatic assault rifle to force the opponent to hand over the mission item.

No matter how powerful you are, you may not be able to withstand the barrage of automatic weapons.

As the captain of a special forces squadron, Huangfu Murong is confident that his marksmanship is superb. Once he locks an opponent at close range, it is basically impossible to dodge him.

Victory without force! Even Huangfu Murong himself felt embarrassed.

Despite this, even though his finger was on the trigger, the safety of the automatic rifle was still turned off. This was just a further warning from him.

After all, it is very taboo within the army to point a gun at one's own people. God knows whether some of the big bosses who are protecting the calf will jump out to attack him afterwards. If you can avoid offending others, you should try not to offend him. Even if you offend him, don't offend him too much.

deep.

Brother, just take a step back. It’s just a pole. Is it worth a damn thing? I promise to find the best craftsmen and use the best materials to carefully build one for you. Isn’t it okay?

Huangfu Murong secretly complained in his heart. But the orders were overwhelming, and he had no choice but to carry them out.

The wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Just when he was hoping that Lin Mo would give in, a sudden change occurred...

Whoosh!~

There seemed to be a strange slight whistle in the air.

Huangfu Murong suddenly found that the spear-like weapon in Lin Mo's hand had inexplicably disappeared. Subconsciously, he felt an invisible force rushing toward him like lightning. His hand shook violently, and the gun of the automatic rifle

A violent numbing sensation came through my body, and my hands suddenly became empty.

What's going on? Huangfu Murong lowered his head, as if he saw a ghost, and his eyes immediately widened.

The Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand disappeared, leaving only the two ends of the gun belt hanging crookedly on his wrist.

There was a clanging sound nearby. Huangfu Murong looked after the crisp sounds, only to see gun barrels, magazines and other gun parts scattered on the floor.

These parts all have a common feature, they are all extremely twisted.

What happened just now? Huangfu Murong didn't react at all.

"You have no chance of winning!"

When a voice without any fluctuation in tone came to his ears, Huangfu Murong was startled, and the hair all over his body suddenly exploded.

At some point, Major Lin Mo suddenly appeared behind him.

This means that even if you have an automatic assault rifle in your hand, you may not be able to threaten the opponent. You obviously underestimated the power of the mission items in the opponent's hands.

Even Lieutenant Colonel Huangfu Murong had to admit that as long as it was used properly, cold weapons could be more ferocious and terrifying at close range than hot weapons.

With so many special forces and himself unable to gain the upper hand even with guns, Major Lin Mo should not be a pilot but an assassin.

With this level of assassination ability, there must be only a few people in the world who can escape assassination.

Huangfu Murong, who belongs to the special forces unit of the army system, does not fully understand the air force. In fact, the tactical thinking of most main fighter jets is precisely to kill with one strike, that is, the assassin mode of escaping thousands of miles.

"Sorry, this is an order! And I am a soldier!"

Huangfu Murong went to pull out the tactical dagger from his waist. No matter how reluctant he was, he would carry out the order to the end.

There was a slight clang, and he only pulled out the handle of the knife, but the blade somehow separated from the handle and slid back into the scabbard.

The special alloy steel of earth civilization versus the mythical weapons of another dimension, the answer is no doubt, complete defeat!

"Sniper takes aim!"

Lieutenant Colonel Huangfu Murong, who had repeatedly missed, gritted his teeth and said harshly, he was a special soldier, not a chicken to be slaughtered. As soon as he finished speaking, a cold feeling was placed on his neck.

With his keen vision, he noticed that at least three sniper rifles were targeting him and Lieutenant Colonel Huangfu Murong. Lin Mo held the position behind Longinus's rifle head, forcing the hostage's vitals.

Both sides suddenly fell into a desperate situation of mutual destruction.

Lin Mo refused to give in and refused to accept any explanation, Lieutenant Colonel Huangfu Murong's determination to carry out the orders from his superiors, and the two men's persistence caused the situation to take a turn for the worse.

I'm afraid the superiors would never have thought that the situation would change like this. No matter who was injured, it would be a tragedy that the country could not bear.

Lieutenant Colonel Huangfu Murong had a wry smile on his face. This was really a trap for himself. He had been hunting geese for many days, but the geese pecked his eyes. He deserved it.

Lin Mo looked around cautiously, quickly determined the sniper's position, and turned around carefully, using Huangfu Murong in his hand as his human shield.

At this moment, the other special forces in the distance could no longer stand. Their squadron leader actually fell into the opponent's hands. They rushed over. Wheeled light armored vehicles and military jeeps equipped with high-level and flat anti-aircraft machine guns drove over.

Form a surrounding circle.

"What did Lieutenant Colonel Huangfu do? How could he make such a mess?"

An angry voice sounded from an airport shuttle bus in the distance.

He was using a telescope to stare at the increasingly tense confrontation between the special forces and the air force major. As one of the commanders, Colonel Yang Zuo had never seen such a situation. The situation was so out of control that it was unimaginable.

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A group of wolf-like special forces are no different from a group of chickens in front of an Air Force major. Where did the crispness and neatness of the special forces in performing tasks in the past go?

What's more, the role that special forces should play is not to fight with their own people at the airport, but to avoid accidental attacks during the entire armed escort.

"We can't do this anymore. Let them stop first."

Another commissioner from a high-level department in the capital, Director Niu, put down his telescope. The situation was out of control. If the original plan continued, there would definitely be a big mess. No matter what the consequences, no one could bear the responsibility.

Even the action planner next to him may have to spend the rest of his life in prison. No matter it is the Air Force or the Special Service Command, no one can be offended.

Colonel Yang Zuo could only nod his head and approved the plan. He said: "Well, that's the only way. Damn it, I can't explain the truth to that Air Force Major. Everyone can only talk about it. This feud is unfair.

"

While the situation is not extreme, leaving a step down for both sides is at least better than having the squadron leader of the special forces in the hands of an air force major.

"Do you think I think that some things are too confidential and must not be disclosed? It's a misunderstanding? I'd rather have a misunderstanding. So far, in our industry, how many people in our industry have been blamed for being wronged? Isn't it still a few? Hey, forget it.

If I don’t talk to you more, I’ll make another mistake if I talk too much!”

Director Niu shook his head. It was indeed hard to bear the blame. Some of the blame was even paid with human life. In order to cover up bigger secrets, there were countless things that were forced to confuse right and wrong.

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From another perspective, Director Niu’s department’s profession is to tell lies to the outside world, and he is specifically responsible for lying.

"Abort the action plan, everyone withdraws, yes, the mission is cancelled! Don't worry about anything else."

When giving the order using the radio, Colonel Yang Zuo simply gave in.

"What, Colonel Yang, have you figured it out?" Director Niu was very surprised as he watched Colonel Yang Zuo issue this order, which was almost like begging for mercy and admitting defeat.

A squadron of special forces was completely defeated by an air force major. When word spread, not only the special forces were disgraced, but the Army was also disgraced.

"Do you think it is safer to put this thing in the hands of Lieutenant Colonel Huangfu or Major Lin Mo?"

Colonel Yang Zuo's wry smile was full of helplessness. He had already recognized a reality.

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