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Chapter 497
"We'll deal with it when we get to the meeting point."

Meng Ting heard Ban Jun asking how to deal with the Chinese detachment, and said calmly: "Someone will testify for me, and the British will also believe that we have encountered an ambush, and only two people escaped smoothly.

Min, when you arrive in Shanghai, you must tell everyone about Mr. Qin Danny's heroic deeds. Without the other party's help, you and I can't be hunted down by the party, am I right? "

After finishing speaking, he looked at the snipers of the Chinese task force. If it weren't for his own people lurking among the British, he would not have controlled them so simply. This matter is related to the follow-up plan.

Among the people in Hong Kong City, there are not only the second devil who recognizes the thief as his father, but also patriots who cherish the motherland, and even comrades who are willing to risk their lives under the red flag and give everything to the cause of the party.

Min in Meng Ting's mouth grinned, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Yes, I must ask the British to award the medal of Mr. Sergeant Sergeant. There are not many real warriors like him."

"No! No!"

Over there, Danny Qin's mouth was blocked, and he sat on the ground and struggled. He looked at Meng Ting with anger in his eyes. Who would have thought that this shameless villain was actually a member of the underground party.

This caused him to be subdued just after he boarded the ship, before he could react from the joy of escaping the dangerous situation. If he was fighting head-on, these despicable guys would definitely not be his opponents.

And Min, a damned traitor, is it not good to serve the British Empire? Why did he betray? Why should such a backward and ignorant country as the Republic of China be worthy of allegiance? What a bunch of lunatics.

Not only did he and his subordinates be arrested, but also the merchant ship of the Imperial Company was seized. This was an act of war by Chiguoguo. After London knew about it, the underground party would definitely regret what it did today.

Ban Jun listened on the sidelines and didn't ask Meng Ting about his plans. He knew it was a secret, so he looked to the shore with a worried expression. Most of the captured people had already boarded the boat, and only five or six people remained.

But the problem is that most of these people have been tortured and are currently in very poor physical condition, unable to board the ship by themselves. They need to lie on stretchers and be pulled up one by one by the crew on board.

It will take at least ten minutes to complete the transfer, and they are afraid that it will be too late. It is impossible for them to leave the captured comrades with the enemy. If this is the case, there is no need for armed rescue.

As the person in charge of the scene, Meng Ting also realized the seriousness of the problem. He gave an order after a little thought: "Min, look for the commanding heights for cover, and everyone else will disembark to intercept the enemy."

Following an order, except for those who controlled the ship and took care of the prisoners, everyone who could hold a gun disembarked. At this moment, there were no superiors or subordinates, only comrades who lived and died together.

Squad Army loaded the rifle skillfully, raised his head and said with a smile: "It's been a few years since I touched this guy. I don't know how much of his marksmanship is left. Comrade actors, do you dare to compare?"

Meng Ting was as cautious as before, and boldly replied: "Why don't you dare, Comrade Boatman, you are a mighty soldier in the army, but Meng also participated in the Shanghai uprising, let's compare them today."

"Hahaha."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked out of the cockpit side by side with a rifle on their backs. It was their mission to rescue and protect the captured people, even if they would die for it, even if they never returned.

Never regret it.

The sniper Min Ze climbed to the top of the cockpit without hesitation. This is the highest position around, which is enough to accurately shoot targets hundreds of yards away and suppress the attack of Guodang agents.

As for the calibration, it has just been completed in the battle on both sides of the road. As long as the opponent has no snipers, he is confident to keep the enemy out of the safe range. This time, it is an ideal fight.

At the same time, Zuo Zhong and Dai Chunfeng ran to the coal yard wharf with the spies. The team of hundreds of people was aggressive, and Lao Dai vowed to keep all the prisoners and the underground party who came to the rescue.

Among them, Gui Youguang's action team walked in the forefront as the vanguard, and several people in the team held kar98b sniper rifles and marched covertly among the reeds and woods, aiming for vigilance from time to time.

Seeing the elite staff of the Secret Service, the secret agents of the Secret Service Headquarters gradually regained their courage, and unbuttoned their shirts one by one, and wore their felt hats crookedly to show their teeth.

Zuo Zhong snorted secretly, these bastards forgot how much money they had as soon as they saw a bargain. Without the Chinese detachment, the rescue team of the underground party is not easy to mess with.

To be able to eliminate 40 spies and 10 firing squads in a short period of time, and I haven't killed a single person. I really think that people are just papers. Since I want to send you to death, I will help you.

As for pensions, Chief Zuo's moral bottom line is still very flexible. How can things that boost morale be called bragging? Doesn't the chairman often give empty promises? This is a party-state tradition.

He approached Dai Chunfeng slightly, and said furtively: "Teacher, do you want people from one place to be the vanguard, these underground parties are not simple, they are proficient in small-scale warfare, and even have professional snipers.

First use a piece of trash to hold the other party back, and when the time is right, the Intelligence Section Operations Team will enter the scene, so as to minimize the loss of our Secret Service personnel. "

"Okay, the action is up to you to direct."

Dai Chunfeng still has self-knowledge. He understands that he is not good at business. It is better to leave professional matters to professional people. He only needs to wait for the underground party to be caught.

Maybe the underground party has become a bereaved dog now. Facing the pursuit of so many people, it may only need a charge to solve it. Such trivial matters do not require him to personally act.

"is teacher."

Zuo Zhong beckoned, and called a small spy, and asked the other party to notify the people in the first place and his subordinates respectively. The personnel in the first place are responsible for the action, and the intelligence department just wait for the wonderful performance in the first place.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the staff of the intelligence department to slow down, ready to watch how the first place attacked the underground party. It was really profitable to see such a big show without spending money.

A secret agent was about to die, but he still didn't know it. He walked briskly like going out for an outing. A group of people walked to the pier in a long snake formation, gossiping with playful faces.

They felt more and more that Director Xu was responsible for the unhappiness in the first place. As soon as Director Xu ascended to heaven, the luck of the first place came. They were familiar with the terrain near the coal yard, so they were sure.

Soon, this group of people walked to the side of a large open field, and then there were piles of coal. There were almost two or three hundred meters between them, and there was almost no shelter.

And the target of this trip—the freighter, was just behind the coal pile, and someone could be seen transporting escaped prisoners onto the ship from a distance. It was so arrogant that the nose of a secret agent was almost crooked.

But no matter how useless they are, they are also serious members of the intelligence agency, and they still have a sense of vigilance. Naturally, they will not directly pass through the open area. Immediately, officers at all levels shouted.

"Occupy the commanding heights."

"Block the road."

"Prepare to attack."

"A team of three, close in covertly."

Xu Enzeng had sent people to survey the surroundings in detail before, and the open area was the key point. Almost no bunkers did not mean that there were no bunkers at all. The personnel in one area were very clear about where they could avoid shooting.

A three-person team immediately jumped out from the starting point, lowered their bodies and ran for 30 to [-] meters, ran to a small gentle slope and lay down, then stretched out three heads and looked towards the direction of the coal pile.

no problem.

The outline of the edge of the coal pile was very natural, unlike someone lying on it, and they didn't see any moving figures. Perhaps the underground party was in a hurry to evacuate and did not send anyone here to intercept it.

The three of them discussed in a low voice after reading it, turned their heads and made a gesture behind them, then got up and continued to move forward quickly, and after running for tens of meters, they hid in a hidden pit.

In the end, there was a joke. One of them may have run too fast and fell into it, but anyway, he finally approached the coal pile without any danger, which is worthy of congratulations.

As soon as they stopped here, the starting point sent follow-up personnel to Xiaotupo, where they tried to use multiple teams to establish a solid support point during the journey, which looked quite professional.

Dai Chunfeng hid in a forest and held up his binoculars, and said in his mouth: "Shen Mo, there is one thing that should not be underestimated. This set of movements is very beautifully completed, which is not far behind our operations department."

"Yes, teacher."

Zuo Zhong wanted to laugh a little, things were not that simple, he would fall down without pressure, so how would these simple movements be deformed in a firefight.

Moreover, the underground party is best at ambushes. On the southwestern battlefield, the Guo party has wiped out several divisions. Don't these idiots read the newspapers?

Just as he was thinking, the first team of three arrived at the coal pile. After climbing up and down to check, they waved excitedly, indicating that there was no danger here, and the rest of the team could move safely.

Seeing this signal, the secret agents at the starting point almost laughed out loud. The people in the secret service department were greedy for life and afraid of death. Unexpectedly, the underground party was not prepared at all. It is their duty to make a contribution this time.

"Brothers, go!"

A certain middle-level person ran out with a low shout, and the dozens of years old just ran out of a rush, and ran to the vicinity of the coal pile in a hurry, behind him were all smiling spies.

It’s over.

Zuo Zhong sneered, this group of living targets was short of a target paper on their heads, such a dense formation, such a close distance, if the underground party didn't take the opportunity to come, he would be named after Xu Enzeng.

"Boom."

At this time, a flash of fire suddenly flashed on the top of the freighter, and then gunshots rang out. One by one spies clutched their necks and collapsed, blood splashed everywhere, and the spies around were scared to shit.

"Get down, there are sharpshooters!"

The clever people shouted loudly that they would be safe as long as they got down on the ground, so that the gunmen on the freighter could not shoot at them, and when they moved to a safe position, a mere sharpshooter would not be afraid.

As a result, dozens of secret agents of No. [-] No. [-] became little turtles in an instant, crawling slowly on the ground, their faces were full of complacency, and this good mood didn't end until someone pulled a piece of rain cloth from the coal.

The important thing is not the rain cloth, but the cold MP18 barrel under the rain cloth and the colder eyes than the barrel. The underground party is hiding in the coal, and the terrified spies reveal despair in their eyes.

　Tomorrow there is one more chapter and this episode will end. For well-known reasons, the plot of the underground party will not be written in length, but will be interspersed with descriptions.

　　The next plot will unfold in other maps. The update is not on time these two days. Sorry, I really have to drink with the elders when I come to the target’s house. Everyone doesn’t want me to be like a big bald head. After returning home, I will be stable. Make up, I swear.

　　It's 5:32 in the morning, sleep, get up at noon to code, and then continue to drink at night,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)