The wind rolled up the dark clouds, obscuring the faint light.

"Long---------------Crack!" There was a loud crack, and the strongest storm in the tropical rainforest came as expected with the thunder.

The roar of thunder and lightning, combined with the rumble of guns, turned the base into a purgatory on earth. The terrorists fled in all directions, but no one could escape the heavy fire.Human body bombs were detonated from time to time, igniting the fire at the base, and the torrential rain poured down, but the fire did not abate at all.

"01...01...except for the dome building, basically clear the target!"

Standing in the rainstorm, Chen Mufeng let the cold rain pour on his face and body, his expression was focused and dignified, his blood-red eyes stared at the dome building that was close at hand, and he ordered clearly: "Fire team, put the rocket launcher bring here!"

Soon, the special forces team carried the heavy guy out of the rain.

"Team leader---------" The new 530 team member looked childish. This was the first battle he participated in after joining the team, and it was also the most tragic struggle between justice and evil.He already knew that the team leader's beautiful wife died in the battle, so when he saw the team leader's lonely figure standing in the rainstorm, he could only feel the sourness rushing into his eyes. . .

Chen Mufeng patted her on the shoulder, and wordlessly picked up the flame launcher and put it on his shoulder. He aimed at the meeting room on the second floor of the dome, and pulled the intercom to order: "Seeing me shoot the rocket, all the team members launched a fierce attack! The sniper team Pay attention, kill every possible target, and cover me and the team members to attack the target!"

"Yes! Team leader!"

"Whoosh-------------" With a crisp twitch between the fingers, the rocket shot towards the second floor as if it had eyes.The team members who brought the firearms showed admiration in their eyes, looking at the invincible team leader in the rainstorm, they were too excited to speak.

"Boom---------------" There was a loud noise, and the originally quiet second floor instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Bang bang bang --------------" The gunshots of grenades, machine guns, and sniper rifles came and went, and the general attack began.

Chen Mufeng handed the rocket launcher to the team members, looked at him and encouraged him: "Come on!"

"Yes, team leader! I will definitely learn from you!"

Chen Mufeng squeezed his shoulders hard, turned around and rushed into the wind and rain with his comrades who came to fight with him.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, blinding the Predator's eyes.Their vision was hazy, but they still saw blood dripping from the glaring white gauze on the team leader's leg.

Someone wanted him to command from the rear, but he was automatically killed by the group leader's sharp eyes as soon as he started.

"I'm not fighting for honor now, but for my dearest wife, so that she can go away in peace...you----no one should persuade me!" He waved his hand and was the first to rush Into the reinforced concrete building.

"Fuck, fight them..."

"Leave them to pay homage to my sister-in-law------"

"rush----------"

The 530 team members attacked the base headquarters in three groups, and one of them climbed the rock directly to the second floor and rushed to the meeting room where the fire was raging.

Chen Mufeng's eyes turned red, he almost saw an unfamiliar face, he quickly raised his gun, harvesting by feeling.The terrorists who had time to escape in the future were all dead and wounded, crying and screaming.The meeting room was already a sea of ​​flames, Chen Mufeng was drenched all over, not afraid of the fire, he went straight into it.

"Team leader, it's dangerous!" The team members blushed anxiously.

Their team leader. . . .

Some team members followed in, covering their noses and mouths, looking for the culprit---Ai Qi.Harris.

The conference room was in a mess, and the fire began to spread, burning the tables, chairs and dead bodies on the ground. The pungent stench and billowing smoke made it almost impossible to open your eyes. .

"Team leader, there's something alive here!" The team members found a fat man with a dark face and dying curled up in a corner of the room.He is obviously not from country F. Seeing the special forces descended from the sky, he struggled and shouted in English: "Help me...Help me..."

Chen Mufeng pulled the person on the ground and threw it against the wall. The smoke blinded his eyes, and he couldn't see the person's face clearly, but he was definitely not Harris.

"who are you?"

"Chinese People's Liberation Army, save me...save me! I'm wounded...I'm York, a wealthy Wall Street businessman, Sharon! I was tricked here by Harris, and I was tortured by him...help me ...help me...cough...cough cough cough..." His face was gray, obviously choked by the smoke.

Chen Mufeng handed York to the special forces, "Take him out------" He still has to continue looking for Harris, he can't let this demon escape punishment. .

York weakly raised his hand and called to Chen Mufeng: "The People's Liberation Army, the person you are looking for is not here!"

"Where did Harris go, do you know?" Chen Mufeng turned to stare at him.

York coughed a few times, pushed away the thick smoke in front of him and said, "That Indian bastard, as soon as he saw the fire, he went to the tunnel... He wants to escape, and he is going to use that Chinese woman Suzuran to coerce you to escape..."

Chen Mufeng's fingers trembled violently, and he grabbed York's throat.

"Chinese woman? Suzuran?" He repeated York's words with difficulty.

York was so strangled that he rolled his eyes. He instinctively grabbed Chen Mufeng's wrist and pulled it outward: "It's her...it's her!! I can hear you clearly...cough...cough cough...you strangle it to death I am..."

"Suzuran, where the hell is she?!" He yelled into York's ear with eyes wide open. .

"She...she...was taken directly from the outside into the tunnel by Harris's people to join him..." York blushed, panting and telling the Chinese soldiers everything he had heard.

Xiao Jing, is she still alive? !

This realization made Chen Mufeng fly from hell to heaven, Xiao Jing, she is not dead, she is still alive! !She is authentic. . .She's still in Harris' hands!

He couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy on his tired and cold face, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would take Xiao Jing back from the hands of the devil!

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