"Enough of these bastards!" Fan Tianlong roared loudly, and he suddenly felt desperate.
Recently, the Black Sun organization's secret bases around the world have been attacked by special forces and suffered heavy losses. Before coming here, Fan Tianlong had already vaguely felt the end of the world.
The Caucasus is the only place he can use to make a comeback.
I thought I had bribed Basikev here and that working with him would at least temporarily preserve the most important XS project and personnel structure. I didn't expect that guy Qin Fei to chase him here!
The anger almost made him lose his mind.
If possible, now he really wants to take a gun and lead someone back to fight Qin Fei and his son to the death. At least it would be better to drag them together to go to hell together than to run away like a lost dog.
"Go back and fight these guys!"
He turned his head and glanced at Basiev and his men.
"How many people are here?"
Baskif hesitated for a moment, his eyes widening in fear.
Vaguely, he guessed the crazy thoughts in the mind of the Southeast Asian man standing opposite him.
"I don't know either……"
He could only turn to Petrov for help.
Petrov said: "Not too many, only eighteen people are left, and the rest of my staff are trapped in the steel plant."
Fan Tianlong's face was full of anger, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.
"There are more than a dozen people here, plus your people and a few of us, there are more than 40 people. Send someone to stop them immediately!"
"The people outside are all elite special forces of the Russian army...and..." Baskev almost screamed. He knew exactly what he was facing. The cordon of the steelmaking plant was extended to within five kilometers.
There is no way to detect an intruder, and the opponent's snipers can shoot people in the steel plant from a range of five kilometers.
This sounds downright creepy.
He felt that at least these people were not coming for him. It was only the Russians from the fsb who wanted his life, and the other enemies must be coming for Fan Tianlong.
Before the deal with Fan Tianlong, Basiev had weighed all the pros and cons of his cooperation with the Black Sun Organization, but looking back now, everything he did at the time was too naive.
Our small Caucasus region may be able to escape the blows of the FSB, but it cannot stand against the whole world.
"Block? How to block?" Basiev almost jumped up like a dog whose tail was stepped on, "You are crazy!"
He looked at the crazy Fan Tianlong and waved his hands with wide eyes: "There are Russian special forces outside, and there will be more and more. Maybe a large number of ground troops will come to clear the area soon. We
How can you stand up to dozens of people? You can’t stand it!”
"You must hold on, at least for fifteen minutes. Hurry up! Get up there! Otherwise I will kill you!" Fan Tianlong's eyes were already red, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell to eat people.
Baskev had seen big scenes, and when Fan Tianlong came up to him and threatened him like this, he couldn't help but feel weak in his knees.
He believed that this lunatic would really do this. If he didn't agree, he would probably have to fight now.
However, he doesn't want to be someone else's cannon fodder.
The scene was at a stalemate.
Kawasaki Ryuichi stepped forward and whispered: "You two should stop arguing."
He turned his attention to Basiev: "General, you may have misunderstood what Mr. Fan meant. He asked you to send all the people up, and our people will also go up. The next fifteen minutes will be used to place explosives and blow up this place."
Impeding their actions is the only thing we can do and the only way to save our lives."
These words immediately gave Basiev an opportunity to step down.
Basiev nodded immediately: "Mr. Chuan Qi makes it clear."
He waved his hand and said to Petrov's men: "Come up here and stop them in the cave. It only takes fifteen minutes!"
…
The fighting in the steel plant was fierce, but the situation quickly became one-sided.
The enemies on guard at the outer perimeter had already been defeated under the joint attacks of the Holy Cross Brotherhood and the SAS detachment, and could only retreat steadily; while the battle in the center of the steel plant was almost over. With the help of internal agents such as the polar bears, and the addition of the GRU
The Mi-28 armed helicopter kept circling in the air, and when it saw the "Caucasus Warriors" on the ground, it fired its cannons. Soon, piles of battered meat were left around the steelmaking plant.
The attack on ground targets by armed helicopters can only be described as cruel. The weapons originally designed to deal with armored targets are used to attack individual soldiers. The sour feeling is so refreshing that it can make you vomit all your last night's meal.
Under the pressure of the powerful offensive, some people soon began to surrender with their guns raised.
Surrender is like an infectious disease. Once someone surrenders, morale will be infected. Then one will pass to two, and two to four. The enemies who are not dead will be desperate. The huge gap in firepower and the gap in the quality of individual soldiers cannot be used at all.
Courage to make amends.
…
In the tunnel, Qin Anguo and his son, Lao Yu and others formed a detachment. Yushchenko led a GRU detachment of twelve people. They had already engaged the remaining soldiers hiding in the tunnel.
There is no clear direction and no one to command. The people in the cave are veterans. Veterans always know how to adapt to changes and how to cooperate and obey their field commanders.
Qin Anguo, Qin Fei, and Lao Yu all came from the same unit, and Zhao Kui was from the reconnaissance unit. They had a tacit understanding of each other's fighting styles, and everything worked together seamlessly.
After shooting at several Caucasian warriors who were hiding in dark corners and planning a sneak attack, they quickly moved forward along the tunnel.
Just after rounding a corner, the lights in front seemed much brighter than before. Qin Fei suddenly heard a grinding sound coming from the left front side, and then a grenade came from behind an iron door that had just been opened on the side.
was thrown out.
"Grenade!"
Yushchenko, who was walking on the left side and pressed against the wall, first issued a warning.
In the narrow abandoned mine, there is no room for maneuver.
Qin Anguo was at the front of the team, and his reaction was surprisingly quick. Before the grenade rolled away, he had already grabbed it in his hand and threw it in the direction it came from.
Everyone heard the desperate screams coming from the iron gate, followed by a loud explosion, and everything became quiet again.
Yushchenko could hardly believe his eyes. He had been surprised to see Qin Anguo walking at the front of Qin Fei's detachment before.
Seeing that Qin Anguo was already fifty, it was incredible that such an old man was at the front of the team.
Because in a firefight in the passage, the person in the lead is always the most dangerous.
"Go to hell!" Yushchenko ran to the well-hidden iron door and threw a grenade in again through the crack of the half-open door. He was not sure whether there was anyone alive inside, so he threw one more grenade.
At least it gives some peace of mind.
As soon as the explosion hit the ground, a GRU team member opened the door, and the rest of the team went into the hole against the black smoke and dust.
After a while, Yushchenko came out and ran to Qin Fei and squatted down.
"Oops, the terrain here is too complicated."
He opened the pad, pointed to the mine distribution map inside and said, "There were no branches here before, but we found a passage inside."