Four hundred and ninety-four chapters battle from the perspective of God
After being chased throughout the day and almost dying several times, Benjamin and Banning certainly didn't want to let go of anyone related to this matter.
In the car going to the air defense headquarters, when William told Benjamin, Banning and Barney the driver his plan,
Banning asked many questions to ensure that Benjamin would not be in danger and agreed to help William act.
Now everything is just as William promised, Benjamin is indeed safe and will soon be able to leave the powder keg of London.
This immediately made William a trustworthy person in the eyes of the tough guy Banning. He took out a bright silver cz83 pistol from his armpit holster and gave it to William,
"This is the gun of my boss, Ms. Lynn Jacobs, the special agent in charge. She died in the crashed Marine One. Unfortunately, I have to escort Mr. Chief Barrel away and cannot avenge Lyn with my own hands. So, buddy, if you can please
Use this gun to kill Barkawi and his family."
Only a person like Banning, who had saved his boss several times, dared to say these words in front of Benjamin. When Benjamin turned his head and looked away as if he hadn't heard, William reached out and took the gun from Banning's hand.
I complained in my heart that it was cz83 again. It seems that this kind of gun is indeed very popular among older people. I nodded and said, "No problem. If the situation permits, I will help you fulfill your wish."
Unfortunately, Banning, who was a bit simple-minded, did not understand what William meant and thanked him happily, "I want to thank you on Lin's behalf, William."
After the two of them finished talking, Harry reminded, "Gentlemen, although I think it is very safe here, if something unexpected happens, you'd better leave as soon as possible and stay away from the source of danger."
"Yeah," Banning nodded in agreement, shook hands with William and Harry, and got on the plane with Benjamin, who also shook hands with William and Harry.
Before closing the plane door, the two waved goodbye to William and Harry again.
Watching the plane take off, then quickly take off and slowly disappear into the sky, William exhaled and said to Harry, "It's fine now, I finally sent this plague god away, and I kept half of my reward.
If you want to drink, come to me early, otherwise I will definitely be away from the castle after a while, or I will go to Brazil for vacation."
"No problem, I'll find you when the matter is over." Harry nodded.
Driving the car from the Secret Service Academy to a hidden place, William abandoned the car and drove the portal back to the basement of his manor.
I took a shower, changed my clothes into pajamas, and lay on the sofa watching the battle scene in the 3D virtual imaging.
Five to six hundred spider robots and Black Frontier drones monitored a 2-kilometer radius of the air defense headquarters, giving Sunday a direct God’s perspective.
The battle lasted only twenty minutes. The anti-terrorism combat team guarding the anti-terrorism building not only defended the building and killed dozens of besieging enemies, but suffered no other casualties except for two people injured by stray bullets.
This made all those who participated in the battle involuntarily obey Sunday's instructions completely, and they were grateful and admired William in their hearts, because the voices issued by Sunday's orders all belonged to William.
After being repulsed by two waves of attacks and losing dozens of people, the Kung Fu elements and mercenaries could not help but lower their offensive.
Seeing this situation, Sunday immediately asked the people of the 22nd Airborne Team who were ambushing outside to get out of the ambush point, and divided them into four combat groups to start counterattacks from behind or to the sides of these airborne elements.
The attack suffered heavy losses, and now they were attacked from behind. Many of the mercenaries who were paid to sell their lives fled immediately.
Some people escaped, and the remaining people's will to fight was immediately weakened. It is expected that the battle at the anti-terrorism building on Sunday will soon come to an end.
Another 96 SAS members on board 12 helicopters, under orders from Sunday, headed straight for the abandoned building where Barkawi's two sons lived.
Knowing that there were many Stinger anti-aircraft missiles in the abandoned building, Sunday did not agree to the plan proposed by the leader of the SAS operation to quickly rappel directly to the top of the building.
Instead, all combatants were asked to land safely away from the building, divided into 12 combat groups, surrounded the abandoned building from all directions, and then steadily advanced according to the intelligence provided on Sunday.
It took half an hour to quietly clear all the warning points and ambush points on the periphery without any casualties, and occupy a favorable position before officially attacking Barkawi's lair.
A few minutes into the battle, ground troops and snipers were watching all the windows to shoot any stingers that might appear. Twelve helicopters, circling in the distance to find out where the firepower was, came closer and fired a salvo of missiles at the abandoned building.
For a time, the entire abandoned building was enveloped in the sound of explosions.
If it weren't for some of the upper echelons of England who had the idea of capturing the Barkawi family alive, or simply seeing how successful the attack was, some people started to take the credit.
Otherwise, the 12 armed helicopters could blow up the entire abandoned building without caring about it and just use the guidance eggs on board.
After someone passed over Sunday and gave the order directly, guessing that he wanted to take the credit, William narrowed his eyes and asked Sunday to hand over the command.
Many times, credit needs to be contrasted to be more prominent.
Sunday pretended to be his command and fought two battles with zero casualties. William did not believe that anyone could monitor all the fire points and dangers like Sunday.
Sure enough, as William expected, after handing over command, the SAS who rushed into the building suffered casualties not long after.
Although the members of SAS are elite, they are all blindly obedient. It is impossible for normal people to adapt to the sudden change from a God's perspective to a regular pattern in a short time.
Under the desperate counterattack of the Kongbu elements, casualties inevitably began to occur, and the higher the stairs, the greater the casualties.
Fortunately, the airmen in the building were scattered on various floors. Even if those who were not killed or injured after being bombed fought back, they would not be able to form an organized organization to fight back. They could only guard each corridor and room in twos and threes.
After half an hour of fighting in the corridors and streets, the SAS men finally reached the penultimate floor of the building and put up another desperate resistance at the cost of more than twenty casualties.
Listening to the gunshots that were getting closer and closer, Amur Barkawi could only hold the detonator in his arms, hugging his brother and saying his final farewell to his father Amir Barkawi who was far away in Colombia. "Father, the hatred of the Barkawi family has not yet been resolved."
After reporting, you have to live."
Amir Barkawi nodded fiercely and said with reluctance, "Don't worry, I won't kill Benjamin Arthur and Michael Banning who killed your brother Zara, as well as William Devonshire who ruined our affairs.
I will never let go, the Baqawi family’s feud will never end.”
William, who was watching them, suddenly asked Sunday, "Can you destroy the detonation device?"
"Okay, sir".
"Then destroy it and keep this video for the Americans and England to see. Maybe there will be unexpected benefits," William ordered with narrowed eyes.
After a life-and-death farewell, the sound of gunfire got closer and closer, and Amr al-Baqawi pressed the detonator in his hand.