In mid-air, He Zhenzhong, holding a delta wing, was like a big bird flying by.
Hidden in the jungle, Situ Lingfeng, Zeng Fan, Yan Longhui and others were watching with nervous expressions. If there was even the slightest deviation, He Zhenzhong would only die.
Yi Tian, who was still injured, stared at He Zhenzhong closely, clenching his fists. Only then did he understand how different his desperate efforts were from He Zhenzhong's. He gritted his teeth tightly, and he would definitely work hard.
No matter how hard you work, you can only help him if you become more powerful, instead of just standing here and watching.
"Execute the order, work in pairs, and guard each exit." Yan Longhui ordered, he was the chief of staff.
"yes."
Taking a deep breath, he whispered: "Countdown for ten minutes. If there is no movement, withdraw immediately and gather here."
This time, none of them responded.
Yan Longhui also sighed and waved his hand, "We have to prepare for the worst."
"I believe in him."
"Me too."
"Um."
"action."
Wow.
The weeds swayed and a few people quickly dispersed.
And in mid-air.
He Zhenzhong grasped the delta wing tightly with both hands and slid forward.
The outermost minefield of the base.
pass.
Then there are walls and barbed wire.
It’s passed too.
He Zhenzhong breathed a sigh of relief, at least he hasn't been discovered yet.
The terrorists below never expected that He Zhenzhong would fly in in this way.
call.
The delta wing swayed a few times, and He Zhenzhong turned around to look at it. Sure enough, it was still too crude. It was considered good if it didn't fall apart.
A black shadow quickly flashed across the ground.
A terrorist leaning on the guard tower had a puzzled face. What was it? When he raised his head, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. In mid-air, a black figure was coming towards him quickly.
call.
puff.
Boom, he landed. He Zhenzhong released his hand covering the guy's mouth and nose, pulled out his head, then grabbed the gun, stood up, and buried his head slightly.
Some guys nearby who heard the noise glanced at it and turned their heads away.
He glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention. He quickly squatted down and let the corpse hold the gun. Then he lifted the corpse up and leaned there, pretending to be sleepy.
After he was done, he grabbed the dragon's tooth head, glanced around, then jerked his body forward, and jumped off the sentry tower.
Boom.
After landing, he squatted down with his feet, rushed forward, and rolled several times on the ground. Then he supported his body with his hands, jumped to the top, and hid behind a bunker piled with sandbags.
Leaning there, he took a breath and looked ahead, not far from the huge oil storage tank.
Deng Deng Deng.
The sound of footsteps came, approaching this way.
Without any hesitation, He Zhenzhong turned over, lay down there, and buried his face there.
Deng Deng.
"Hey, man, you've gone to the wrong place. This is my den." The terrorist who had just returned from urinating looked at He Zhenzhong with some depression. Hearing the snoring, he squatted down and reached out to grab He Zhenzhong's shoulder.
Then he pulled back and said, "Wake up."
He Zhenzhong turned around, held the dragon tooth head tightly in his right hand and waved it.
call.
A flash of cold light flashed.
puff.
His eyes suddenly widened and his face was dull. Here, the guards were very tight, with three steps, one sentry, and five steps. How could an enemy get in? Unfortunately, he no longer had the chance to understand this problem.
He dragged the body down, turned it around, and let him lie down on the sandbag.
Seeing a group of patrolling terrorists approaching, He Zhenzhong didn't have time to think too much. He turned his head and leaned against the corpse. He pretended to have just woken up and stretched.
The patrolling guys took one look and turned away, cursing that these guys were more comfortable than they were. At least they could sit around, be lazy, and sleep for a while.
When the pair of patrolling guys were far away, He Zhenzhong put his hands on the ground, bounced up his body, kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed forward like an out-of-arms shell.
call.
His body rose into the air, jumped over a trench, then ran quickly, dodged, and hid behind a barracks.
Deng Deng.
"I'm so sleepy, and I can't smoke."
"Smoking here, do you want to die?"
Two lazy voices came, and He Zhenzhong held his breath. Hearing that there was no movement in the barracks behind him, he no longer hesitated, reached out and turned around to go in.
Inside, a strong smell of blood could be heard, and in the darkness, a figure covered in blood was lying on the ground.
He Zhenzhong's eyes were stunned, and then murderous aura surged from his body. He saw the Chinese armed police uniform on the figure. There was no doubt that the person in front of him was the armed police guarding the Chinese Embassy in Somalia.
Hearing the movement, the scarred figure moved and opened his mouth.
"Shh." He Zhenzhong squatted over, "One of our own."
His eyes suddenly widened, he turned his head with difficulty and looked at He Zhenzhong, his face a little excited.
After supporting him and standing up from a sitting position, He Zhenzhong saw that his shoulders and feet were all covered with gunshot wounds, and even three of the five fingers on his left hand had been chopped off.
Phew, He Zhenzhong took a deep breath, "Don't make any sound, I'll bandage your wound."
The man shook his head and said in a low voice and intermittently: "I'm too injured and can't get out."
However, He Zhenzhong still did not give up and took out the dragon tooth head.
"Let me die wearing this police uniform and don't break it again." He turned his head and forced a smile towards He Zhenzhong, "It's nice to be able to see one of my own before I die."
"Stop talking nonsense, save some energy, I will definitely take you out."
From joining the army to now, He Zhenzhong has never given up on one of his own.
"You can't get out if you take me." He shook his head, with a look of pain on his face, and his eyes were sad, "The embassy was bombed, and I, the captain of the armed police, must bear the blame. It would be better to die here, otherwise
How will I face my dead brothers when I go back?"
"I think your brothers would rather you survive, recover from your injuries, and avenge them." He Zhenzhong gritted his teeth and whispered, "You wait here, I'll come back as soon as I can."
Soon, He Zhenzhong bent down and got out again.
(ps: Thank you all for your support! Regarding the update issue, there are seven chapters every day, around 12 noon, around 8 pm, around 11 pm! Finally, I kneel down to thank you all again, a flower, a monthly ticket, a
A subscription, a comment, and a suggestion are all great support for the author! Thank you!).