Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

"FIRE (fire)!"

When Zhuang Shikai saw a few armed men armed with guns at the corner of the stairs, he immediately shouted loudly and let out a roar!

"FIRE!"

"FIRE!"

The roar suddenly sounded in the corridor.

Immediately, the barrel of the automatic rifle moved, the bullets continued to advance, and the fierce fire rushed out of the muzzle.

"Da da da!"

The weapons of civilization roared.

The bitter killing began.

The commander of Flying Tiger Squad at Zhuang Shikai fired quickly and instantly killed all the armed elements who appeared at the corner!

The yellow bullet pierced the opponent's chest, the skull, exploded with red blood, and dyed the white turban red!

One of the elements of actual combat is to shoot a large area of ​​the chest as much as possible to ensure shooting accuracy and killing efficiency.

But occasionally ricochet hits the head, which is also a common occurrence in actual combat.

The armed men at the corner didn't even have a chance to grab them, and immediately vented their strength, clutching their weapons and slumped to the ground.

Subsequently, Zhuang Shikai quickly ordered: "Go! Go! Go!"

Their primary goal is rescue, not annihilation.

What's more, the enemies in this city can never be wiped out.

The militants here are not criminals, but organized soldiers.

They are in an enemy city.

"Yes, sir!" The Flying Tiger team quickly followed behind the officer and ran to the top floor.

Whenever he encounters an enemy in the course of action, he immediately shoots a bullet, then quickly kills the target, and moves on without a fight.

At the same time, fierce firefights broke out in various locations of the building, and it was clear that the multinational joint force had been discovered by armed elements inside the building.

There is no way. It is an unrealistic plan for the number of armed men in the building with more than a hundred people to rescue and evacuate silently.

The joint force can sneak into the building, and it has achieved the expected goal. In the next few floors, the joint counter-terrorism forces could break through in an instant.

There is a great chance to rescue the hostages!

Of course, rescuing the hostages before planning their evacuation is another tough battle to be fought.

Bullets flew across the corridor, gunfire rang, **** smell, roars, and explosions.

The ground vibrates and the broken wall splashes.

"There is a United Nations rescue force!"

"Execute immediately!"

"Let the warriors defeat the criminals in the future!"

On the top floor, in a large rough room without any decoration, only a table, a video recorder, and an antenna device.

In addition, more than a dozen soldiers with live ammunition and fierce expressions guarded the room with their guns.

Seven war correspondents of different genders and nationalities.

He was taken as a hostage, with his hands tied back, and five flowers tied to a wooden chair.

The video recorder was placed on the table, facing their panicked faces, and broadcast live inside the area through antenna equipment.

Terrorists want to use this method of public beheading and execution to declare their strength to the people of the region and their will to the world.

After the execution is over, they are also planning to put this video on the Internet as a war victory to announce.

Unfortunately, their goal is destined to fail.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a long beard, a dark figure and a turban.

Hearing the sound of firefighting inside the building, he immediately realized something and raised his waist and screamed loudly.

In fact, there is no concept of "hairy room" here, because for everyone, the house does not need decoration, let alone shooting.

The houses left over from the peaceful era will eventually become ruins after the artillery fire.

They will no longer build houses, only military fortifications.

Who could have imagined that the hot area will be a new and prosperous city in the past ten years?

civilization.

Will never be able to hold people's hearts.

"Blast!" At this moment, the armed leader in the room raised and bent over to behead a woman with a Chinese face.

Zhuang Shikai led the team to the door, quickly took off a flash bomb, and threw it down the window.

As soon as he heard him speaking, there was a sudden noise in the room, and a huge light burst out in the darkness.

The armed chief who was being executed blinded his eyes, and the rest of the armed men also exclaimed.

"on!"

Zhuang Shikai held the gun, rushed hard, and leaned on one to roll into the room. Then he raised the weapon and shot: "DaDaDa."

The armed leader and several militants died immediately, and the Flying Tigers followed suit and broke into the room to annihilate the other militants.

"Save people!"

The enemies in the room were temporarily cleared out.

Zhuang Shikai put down his guns, glanced at the video equipment, and immediately stepped forward in anger with a punch.

"Boom!" The video recorder was scrapped on the spot.

The antenna was torn off again.

Inside the area, citizens, the military, and the United Nations representatives who are watching the live broadcast near the area. After a flash of flash, there was a gunshot, and then a figure wearing a Flying Tigers costume with a multi-national armband embroidered on his chest came forward and blasted the video recorder with a punch.

Then the live broadcast came to an end, and the terrorist organization that was executing its execution was successfully interrupted. The terrorists and citizens were bewildered, and the representatives of the United Nations gave out a burst of joyful applause.

"The Flying Tigers succeeded."

"The rescue operation is completed, immediately start the retreat plan and dispatch helicopters to the designated location!" Inside the anti-terrorism camp, a military staff officer preached.

"Yes! Sir!" The air assistance crew immediately raised their hands and took off.

Hanging the special forces armband on the chest is a custom and tradition unique to the Flying Tigers on Hong Kong Island.

Although, this practice has become popular among special forces and has become an international trend. But the team that can gather so many ace armbands is currently the only one of the Hong Kong Island Flying Tigers.

Therefore, in the camp, the identity of the group can be judged based on a single picture.

Of course, Zhuang Shikai and others are fully armed and faceless performing tasks.

But the figure of this punching shot will be firmly preserved in the historical archives...

After breaking the video, Zhuang Shikai took out a dagger, cut the rope, and loosened the seven hostages.

Twelve Flying Tigers, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com is armed with guns around the room.

"I was dispatched."

"Responsible for rescuing your special forces."

"Now start the evacuation operation, you must listen to my commander, I can guarantee your safety..." Zhuang Shikai put the dagger back into his pocket and preached to the crowd in front of him.

"Yes." The seven looked at each other, and they all nodded vigorously.

At this moment, they are all a surviving, messy appearance.

Perhaps as war reporters in peacetime, they still have a temperament, but in front of the Flying Tigers, this temperament is of course not to be mentioned anymore, it is the same as not.

Fortunately, they understand the importance of life-saving and they are very obedient.

"Okay." Zhuang Shikai nodded, raised his hand and said: "The hostages have been rescued! Ready to retreat!"

His voice rang in the earphones, and the team members from all over the world responded: "Yes, sir!

In fact, Zhuang Shikai just discovered that the Chinese hostage is a bit familiar, not the familiar face from the photos in the mission information, but the familiar face when thinking of the other party as a big boss.

But he deliberately put the issue on hold for the time being, intending to test the identity of the other party after the operation is over.

After all: in action, the task comes first.

At this time, several special teams stopped advancing and began to defend on the spot, or to wash the enemy.

Only the SEAL team that had reached the top of the building, led by McDonald, was ready to enter the room and retreat with the Flying Tigers.

But when McDonald came to the door, he immediately saw a fire with a tail flame and a sharp chirp, sweeping towards the building room.

He suddenly widened his eyes and shouted: "RPG! RPG!"

McDonald and the SEAL team quickly hugged their heads and squatted down, while the Flying Tigers rushed to the hostages in the room among the "protective hostages" that Zhuang Shikai roared.