There are a total of ten people in this tactical team, codenamed "Wild Ghost".
The code name "Wild Ghost" was given by Hans. Hans said that if a soldier loses his country, he will lose his roots and become a lonely ghost!
Everyone in the "Wild Ghost" team is an elite. They are also "war wild dogs" who have lost their faith and loyalty and fight for money. Only this time, they no longer fight for money, they fight for Hans
Fight for the friendship between them. Half of the ten members of the "Wild Ghost" team were saved by Hans, who carried them and escaped from hell.
"Guys, this operation is difficult and dangerous. We may all die." Hans's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the room and said, "If anyone wants to leave now, you can say
Come out and I won't stop him."
"Boss, we have all decided to follow you this time!"
The firepower of the "Wild Ghost" team, the Russian "White Bear" looked at Hans and said: "If you hadn't carried me for fifty kilometers and found an angel rescue station and rescued me, I would be on the African grassland now.
A white skeleton, from the moment you rescued me, my life is yours! Unless you kill me with one shot now, you can't drive me away!"
"That's right!"
"BOSS, we will listen to you this time!"
"..."
The members of the "Wild Ghost" team puffed up their chests one by one and made their final choice. No one of them chose to leave or escape alone!
Hans looked at the familiar faces in front of him, his eyes felt a little sore. It had been so many years since he had felt this kind of friendship that was better than money and his own life. Although they were from different continents.
, speak different mother tongues and have different skin colors, but the relationship between them is the most sincere!
"In this case, let me tell you the action plan for tomorrow."
Hans picked up a pencil and pointed at the red marked points on the map and said: "These red marked points are all check posts of the police force. Each check post has ten people, an armored vehicle, and three machine guns. If you want
The possibility of getting past these checkpoints and approaching the administrative and financial center building from the ground is almost zero, so we can only force our way in!"
"There are a total of seven inspection posts here. Where do we go from there?" "Ye Fox", an Australian who serves as the team's commando, asked.
"here!"
Hans used a pencil to focus on a marked inspection post on the map. Because of the excessive force, the pencil lead was broken and flew out.
"I divided the seven inspection posts into A, B, C, D, E, F, G. We passed through the inspection post D and entered the Administrative and Financial Center building." Hans said: "What happened on Polyland Avenue at night,
It must have attracted the attention of the police force and the rapid response force composed of the special forces of multiple participating countries, so the level of alert tomorrow will definitely be tighter than before, and there are also low-altitude alerts from armed helicopters in the sky. As for inspection post D
The straight-line distance to the Administrative and Financial Center building is the shortest, so we can enter the building in the shortest time after forcing our way through the inspection post."
"Tomorrow we will enter the building in two vehicles. White Bear, Wild Fox, Chief and my first car; Hollywood, mashed potatoes, maned dog, salad, hot dog and the second car; Red-eyed Hawk, covering us from a distance, giving priority to sniping.
The opponent's machine gunner."
"clear!"
The "Wild Dog" team members in the room responded solemnly.
"Red-eyed hawk!"
Hans looked at the team of snipers, and the American "Red-Eyed Hawk" said: "After we enter the building, your mission is completed. After completing the mission, you immediately retreat and run as far as you want. If you can, return to the United States."
Go, stop being a mercenary, you can choose to rent a farm, or do some other business, and then marry a beautiful wife and have several children."
"BOSS..."
The red-eyed hawk wanted to say something more, but Hans reached out and hugged his head, and their foreheads collided heavily. Hans said: "Listen, red-eyed hawk, I can't be so selfish and let you all accompany me."
Let me die, and one of us will live as long as we can! Remember, if you can escape, don't be a mercenary anymore. Even if you don't do anything, the money you have earned in the past few years is enough for you.
Live."
"But……"
"No buts!" Hans suddenly raised his voice and said, "This is the order I gave you, and it is also the last order. You must execute it!"
"yes!"
Late at night.
There was no light in the dark room, only the faint moonlight in the night sky outside the window spilled in.
Hans was sitting alone at the table. On the table covered with maps, there was an M4A1 automatic rifle and a well-maintained M1911 pistol. Under Hans's feet was the one he snatched from Park Tae Jung, which contained a nuclear bomb.
lead box.
Hans took out a cigar wrapped in aluminum foil from the jacket pocket of his American four-color jungle camouflage combat uniform. Hans slowly tore open the aluminum foil outside the cigar. In the process of tearing open the aluminum foil, Hans took out a cigar wrapped in aluminum foil.
Accidentally, a small cut was made on his finger by the sharp edge of the aluminum foil, and fine blood beads appeared on the surface of the skin. Hans did not even look at the wound on his finger, and took the cigar with the aluminum foil off.
Put it in your mouth.
Cha! Cha! Cha!
The lighter's flint rubbed against the grinding wheel, and after a few sparks were thrown out, the thin cotton rope soaked in kerosene ignited, and a wisp of flame burst out. The yellow flame core was surrounded by a blue outer flame, and the flame filled the darkened room.
There is a little more light in the middle.
The constantly beating flames distorted Hans' shadow projected on the wall. Hans approached the lighter and lit the cigar in his mouth.
"Click!"
The moment Hans closed the lighter lid, the room fell into darkness again.
"Hey!"
Hans took a deep breath of cigarette, letting the pungent gas containing nicotine circulate in his lungs before slowly blowing out from his mouth and nose.
"call……"
The light blue smoke changed shapes irregularly in the darkness, and finally completely dissipated into the ink-like darkness, leaving only a faint smell of tobacco.
The cigar butt was changing between bright and dark, and the flickering light reflected Hans' bronze face, and a ray of perseverance flashed in his blue eyes. Twelve years ago, he lost his
After his brothers, he can't lose them again this time!
"Timothy, it's time to settle the old scores from twelve years ago!" Hans put out his cigar and tightly held the string of soldier cards hanging around his neck that had been with him for twelve years.