The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 1984 Being fooled

After the gunshots, the Keflaya Airport was like a hornet's nest poked by a stick.

It exploded instantly!

"What the fuck is going on?"

Leatherby Curse rushed to the car, took out the intercom from it and ordered: "F, this is S, cover our retreat, over."

After calling for support, Leatherby opened his voice and yelled to everyone: "Retreat, retreat immediately."

Following Leatherby's shout, everyone, including those who got off the plane, ran towards the four cars and drove away.

Because of the blocked view, Scott still couldn't see Zhu Hairui's face.

But everyone was running away, so he could only judge based on the current situation: "Headquarters, Leatherby has the target and is fleeing the airport. Repeat, Zhu Hairui and Leatherby are leaving the airport."

After reporting the airport situation to headquarters, Scott then asked with concern: "B1, calling B1, how are you doing? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. We must catch up as soon as possible. You should find a way to get a car." Long Zhan said.

"OK, come over to me."

There was an old pickup truck carrying goods parked on the side of the road not far in front of Scott, and there were no guards around, so he quickly ran over.

The keys to the pickup truck were missing, but that wasn't a problem for Scott.

He pointed the gun at the keyhole and fired a shot, then took out a dagger and inserted it to pry out the wire, then connected the two wires together, and the pickup truck started.

Just at this moment, Long Zhan also ran over and jumped onto the pickup truck bed at the back.

He patted the roof of the car and shouted, "I'm coming up, drive faster, chase them, we can't let them get away, we have to stop them."

"Are you OK."

Scott asked with concern.

"I'm fucking fine, but you're driving like Mrs. Wang next door. Can you go faster? You can't even catch the dust at this speed." Long Zhan urged.

"Shit, I've tried my best, but this broken car can only go this fast." Scott shouted impatiently.

"B4, the target is moving towards the south of the airport, you must chase it quickly." Since the old car he made could not move, Long Zhan could only call Martinez to intercept it.

"B4 received, start moving."

As Martinez replied, he and Julia ran back to the car, started the car quickly and sped away.

"There's something going on at two o'clock, pay attention."

Scott shouted at the top of his voice to warn people. Long Zhan turned his head and looked towards the two o'clock direction, and saw several security guards running out to intercept them.

"Da da da da..."

Long Zhan steadied his body on the car, raised his gun and fired a series of precise shots, killing two enemies in just two or three seconds.

The remaining militants were suppressed and hid behind bunkers, not daring to show their heads.

"Hold on tight!"

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Scott had to take a shortcut.

The next second after reminding Long Zhan to pay attention, he stepped on the accelerator and knocked open the iron door on the left.

Long Zhan sat on the carriage with his back to the direction of travel. His body was stable and not thrown out, but he saw the huge words on the door -

Minefield!

"Scott, didn't you see the minefield warning sign hanging on the door?" Long Zhan was speechless and turned around and asked loudly.

"I saw it. What can I do? Slow down and turn around?"

When Scott rushed in, he saw the words "Minefield" hanging on the door. Now that he was inside, everything was too late.

"No, keep driving." Long Zhan shouted.

The arrow is on the string and has to be shot. Even if it is a minefield, you have no choice but to force your way forward.

With the advantage brought by crossing the minefield, Leatherby's team needed to go around the front and come back, and Scott's old and broken pickup truck finally caught up with the team.

"Da da da da..."

Long Zhan fired indiscriminately at the opposing convoy across the woods that were dozens of meters away.

The goal is not to overturn the car, but to disrupt the other party.

If you are lucky enough to kill one or two, that would be even better.

The terrorists in the opposite convoy were not to be trifled with either. They did not sit there and wait to be shot by Long Zhan, but instead leaned out of the window to fight back.

Bullets kept flying between the two sides, and the trees in the middle were shattered into pieces.

"Gilbran, this is not a minefield. The warning sign must have been hung in the wrong place, or it was hung somewhere else." The car drove in for hundreds of meters without any accidents, and Scott shouted in relief.

The voice just fell.

"Bang~"

A mine exploded.

Fortunately, it was a trip mine, not an anti-tank mine used to blow up tanks, and the power of the explosion did not reach the pickup truck at full speed.

Scott was slapped in the face and had to justify himself by saying, "Maybe they missed a mine when clearing it."

"Stop talking nonsense, drive faster, faster." Long Zhan urged loudly.

"Okay, got it, sit tight."

Scott was just about to step on the accelerator in the engine, using all his brain power to drive this antique.

As a result, we didn't drive far.

"Boom~"

Another explosion.

This explosion was more dangerous than the last one. The pickup truck was blown up and Long Zhan, who was sitting in the back truck, was almost thrown off.

"Well, maybe I missed two."

Scott was so embarrassed that his voice dropped.

"Get out of the minefield quickly, okay?"

Long Zhan didn't want to gamble his life again, and Scott didn't want to gamble his life either. Who knows if the next mine explosion will blow the car into the sky.

So I turned the steering wheel to the right and drove into the fork in the road.

"B1, where are you?" Martinez asked on the radio.

This was exactly the critical moment of the battle. Scott turned into a small road and intersected with the convoy, trying to force his way into the convoy.

And Long Zhan needs to do his best to suppress the opponent before integrating into the team.

There was no time to use the radio.

"Baby, here we come."

Scott's driving skills were still very steady. He rushed from the small road to the main road and actually forced his way into the convoy, joining the other convoy.

And it became the lead car!

The militants in the convoy certainly would not accept this and began to think of ways to target Long Zhan and Scott.

Scott and Long Zhan have a very good understanding of each other. Scott controls the speed and position of the car, blocking the field of vision so that other cars cannot hit him.

Even if the militants had four cars, because Long Zhan's car was in the front, only one car could be hit, and the other cars had no way of doing anything.

Scott, who had successfully intercepted the convoy, now had to stop the convoy.

Long Zhan will be responsible for destroying the car behind first. It would be best if he could overturn the car so that the road can be completely blocked.

The cars behind could not drive up, so the convoy would naturally be intercepted and stopped. In order to complete the interception effectively and quickly, Long Zhan chose to use a grenade, which happened to be in a suitable position, so he found the right position and threw it out.

By the way, he also said: "I'll give you a treasure, no thanks."

"Boom~crash."

Long Zhan’s hand was very strong and he easily smashed through the windshield of the car behind and fell into the car.

The militants in the car were so scared that their hair stood on end, but before they could jump out of the car or make any other moves, the grenade exploded with a bang.

The explosive power of a grenade can at most kill people in a car.

But that's just how it happened.

The grenade exploded on the fuel tank. The power of the blast blew through the floor of the car, detonated the fuel tank, and blew the entire car into the air, turning it into a huge fireball.

The second car following closely behind had no time to dodge and was hit by the falling fireball.

It was also scrapped.

When Scott saw Long Zhan finish blowing up the car, he immediately braked suddenly, drifted and turned around, blocking his old pickup truck across the road.

Long Zhan and Scott then jumped out of the car and used the pickup truck as a cover to fire wildly backwards.

"Team B, you must capture Zhu Hairui alive."

Dalton was too idle to give orders at home, and had no idea how chaotic it was with two people fighting dozens of people on the scene, yet he still had the nerve to give the order to capture the enemy.

Long Zhan and Scott pretended not to hear and were too lazy to even try to get rid of this crazy woman.

In fact, I really don’t have time to take care of it.

Because the two remaining cars in the convoy stopped in time and more than a dozen militants got off, they used trees and cars as cover and began to fight back.

And it can be seen from the shooting skills and reactions that there are experts among the people Zhu Hairui brought.

Plus the other side’s number is nearly ten times.

No matter how strong Long Zhan's personal combat ability was, and no matter how well Scott cooperated, they were suppressed by the opponent and could only hide behind the car and barely shoot.

Not to mention that it was impossible to capture Zhu Hairui alive, even protecting themselves became a problem.

Fortunately, Martinez and Julia arrived.

The two men launched fire attacks from the side, instantly compressing half of the militants' cover, which meant losing half of their firing range.

The pressure on Long Zhan and Scott was greatly reduced, and they could finally find time to look for their target.

  Zhu Hairui!

But Long Zhan changed two positions in succession and observed the remaining two cars on the opposite side from different angles, but did not see Zhu Hairui.

All he could report was: "Headquarters, we didn't see the target. We didn't find the target."

"Come closer and keep searching."

Dalton was so anxious that he started chewing his nails and pacing back and forth.

"Scott, move forward, keep moving forward, get closer to the car in front." Long Zhan had no choice but to continue to search closer under the firepower.

"damn it."

Scott was so angry that he cursed, but his hands did not slow down. He fired while shouting, "Go over there, I'll cover you."

As he spoke, he increased the firepower of his rifle, turning the short bursts into long bursts.

Bullets flew out like rain.

Martinez and Julia were also providing cover, firing bullets madly to suppress the remaining militants, and the sound of metal colliding could be heard everywhere.

With the full support of his teammates and Long Zhan's own fierce pressure.

Long Zhan really managed to withstand the enemy's firepower and successfully broke into the third car behind and looked inside through the broken window.

He discovered that the person climbing on the back seat of the car was not Zhu Hairui he was looking for.

But an Arab woman!

"Not a target, not a target, there was only one woman in the car, repeat, not a target, just an Arab woman."

After Long Zhan finished his radio report, he realized that he had been tricked and was so angry that he cursed several times.

When Dalton at headquarters heard the news, he collapsed on the stool, all kinds of auditory hallucinations occupying his mind again.

She forced herself to hold back her emotions and could only helplessly order, "Bring her back."

  This is the only thing we can do!

The only possibility of a comeback!

"Scott, prepare to retreat."

After receiving the order, Long Zhan didn't want to stay for a moment. He opened the car door, pulled the woman out, and ran in the direction he came from while shooting.

Leatherby originally wanted to chase after him, but in the end he saw Long Zhan’s fighting ability, and also realized that the woman was not Zhu Hairui.

Finally gave up!

He just angrily gave the order: "Kamari, you damn traitor, drive over immediately and bring him to me."

……

Scott drove fast all the way and drove directly to the underground garage of the headquarters.

"Fuck, your intelligence is shit."

Scott got out of the car and mocked Dalton without giving any face.

Before the operation, it was agreed that the target was Zhu Hairui, but after fighting with all their might, they found out that the person they were picking up was actually an Arab woman.

Anyone would be annoyed!

Long Zhan didn't say much nonsense. He took the woman out of the car and brought her to Dalton. He didn't want to stay any longer and turned around to leave.

But the woman was so frightened that she said loudly without asking, "My father is Tarek Abboud, my name is Sofia Abboud, I shouldn't have been caught here, this is a serious mistake..."

"Take her down."

Dalton ignored the woman's explanations and gave Julia an order.

As a result, the woman was taken to the interrogation room below the headquarters. Before Dalton had the chance to interrogate her, Locke and his men came over in person.

Without saying a word, he asked his men to take the woman out of the interrogation room and settle her down.

Then he said to Dalton seriously: "This woman is telling the truth. Her father was Assad's finance minister before 2007.

There are rumors that he may have provided funding for Zhu Hairui, but that’s about it.”

"She must be a messenger."

Dalton did not believe Colonel Locke's explanation, and still said based on his own judgment: "You know they will use women and family members to pass on information..."

"I know."

Colonel Locke interrupted impatiently: "She will definitely be interrogated, but not by you. This is no longer within your authority."

"You sent me on this mission. I was undercover for three months. Baxter..."

Dalton choked up when he talked about Baxter and his emotions were on the verge of collapse again.

After a while of calming down, he continued, "You can't let me quit. If Zhu Hairui was on that plane, I would definitely be able to catch him."

"But he's not here, is he?"

Colonel Locke hit the nail on the head and said seriously, "The risk of being polite is unreasonably high, Rachel. Your decision is not as wise as you think.

If this continues, it is only a matter of time before other comrades die."

Dalton does have emotional problems now. He always has various auditory and visual hallucinations, and his temper easily becomes irritable. This state is indeed not suitable for being a commander.

Colonel Locke's judgment was correct.