Zhao Yongqi, who was hanging upside down on the roof, scanned the surroundings with his starry eyes, and found that he could basically stand, and the bandits who had a certain threat had already become the combat exploits of those elite snipers, and he did not hesitate at the moment, and fell directly from the roof with his legs together. After flexibly turning around in the air and landing in a half-kneeling position, he picked up the Type 95 assault rifle hanging on his back with his backhand, raised the muzzle, and rushed towards the hostage in the center.

If Zhao Yongqi had not suddenly launched an attack from an unexpected position, and had not used blind bullets and shock bombs to make the vast majority of the bandits into the miserable state that they are now and could only wail on the ground, even if there were excellent snipers in the army, once a few bandits were killed, the first reaction would have been to strafe the hostages. If it really develops like that, it will be a blessing to be able to return a few people.

Then, now it was completely different, although it was a long story, but it was only a dozen seconds before and after, and of the nearly 100 bandits, almost 20 were killed, and most of the rest were still in a strong sense of dizziness.

"Get down, get down!" Zhao Yongqi's roar rang out, which was directed at the hostages who were also affected by blinding and stun bombs.

Da-da-da-da!

The assault rifle in his hand made a crisp sound, knocking a bandit who was shaking his head and pointing his gun at the hostage. And the attacker, at this moment, did not even hesitate at all, and rushed towards the hostage with his cheetah-like speed.

Dada......

With the passage of time, more and more bandits began to gradually regain consciousness, the rifle in Zhao Yongqi's hand was like having eyes, those bandits who were still wailing, he didn't even look at it, but as long as Danfan turned the muzzle of the gun in the direction of the hostage, it would inevitably usher in the revenge fury that erupted from his hand.

In less than ten seconds, with the speed that non-humans can do, he ran a few hundred meters, flew up, and kicked over a male hostage who had not yet fallen on the ground: "I am the anti-terrorism special force of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, lie down, lie down, I will guarantee your safety!"

Standing up completely straight, standing in the center of the hostage group, Zhao Yongqi roared again, and almost before the words fell, the rifle in his hand knocked over the two bandits who had come to their senses again.

The hostages, who were still at a loss and didn't know what to do, suddenly fell to the ground one by one when they heard the "Chinese People's Liberation Army," and some people even began to shout excitedly: "The People's Liberation Army has come to save us, save us!"

On the other hand, Zhao Yongqi, who was standing in the center, was like a javelin, his eyes were spinning around, specifically looking for those targets hiding in a corner. He is well aware that snipers will prioritize targets in the open, and he will ensure that the snipers can't see them to clear out these threats.

The agreed time was one minute, in other words, the time for the special forces to break through would take one minute. Now that thirty or forty seconds have passed, as long as he holds on for a while, Zhao Yongqi does not need to fight alone. It's just that he is not alone at the moment, and the snipers are doing their best to help him.

Da-da-da-da!

After overturning another person, Zhao Yongqi pulled out the third **, stuffed it into the gun with the speed of his hand that almost turned into a shadow, and raised the muzzle again.

This time, there was no need for him to do anything more, and with the cracking sound of a piece of glass, a group of special forces soldiers dressed in black combat uniforms, masked and armed to the teeth, holding rifles and cats, had begun to burst into the hall.

The battle has reached here, and there is no suspense anymore. In a situation where there was no superiority in numbers, equipment, combat quality, and so on, none of the bandits even had time to shoot back, and they were either killed or directly captured.

"Group A is cleared. ”

"Group B is cleared. ”

"Group C is cleared. ”

"Group E ......"

Listening to the constant safety signals from the headset, Zhao Yongqi slowly raised the muzzle of his gun, glanced around for the last time, and after not finding the threat, he moved his fingers and closed the safety on the assault rifle.

More than thirty soldiers were already surrounding the periphery of the hostages at this moment, with their guns outside, using their bodies to form a human wall to protect these hostages in it. The troops on the periphery are constantly breaking in, carefully searching every corner to make sure that nothing slips through the net. In fact, with the help of infrared sensing instruments, even a mouse will be clearly displayed, and the soldiers' approach is only in accordance with strict combat regulations, ensuring that if there is a problem with the instrument, it will not cause undue losses.

"Uncle PLA. ”

Suddenly, Zhao Yongqi's black combat uniform was pulled by a small hand. Subconsciously looked back, only a little boy who was only four or five years old at most, was smiling sweetly at him, his fat little hand was placed on the side of his forehead, he saluted a strange military salute, and said in a milky voice: "Thank you." ”

In an instant, the originally cold starry eyes were replaced by gentleness, and the cold feeling of the whole person disappeared, and the warm breath seemed to be constantly released. Without hesitation, he straightened up and returned a standard military salute to the little boy, Zhao Yongqi squatted down, rubbed his little head and said softly, "Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, because my mother said that Uncle PLA will definitely come to save us. The little boy bit his little head, bit his thumb, and replied in a milky voice, as if he was very impressed by the fragments on Zhao Yongqi's body, and wanted to reach out and touch them.

This scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding warriors, although they could not see their expressions, but just the eyes that were exposed, you could see the gentle smile in them.

The soldiers who were born and died did not hesitate to shed blood and sacrifice, isn't it just this thanksgiving?

These soldiers, who are younger than the vast majority of people, are the truly loveliest people in the world!

Zhao Yongqi smiled and was about to say a few more words to the little guy, when suddenly, dozens of meters away, a special forces soldier suddenly hugged a bandit who was bigger than him and was being detained with his head in his hands, and shouted: "**!

It turned out that the little boy's scene inadvertently attracted the attention of many soldiers around him, and it was to take advantage of this momentary distraction, the big man slammed into the warrior, so that when he couldn't shoot, he pulled the ** tied to his clothes.

At this moment, it can already be clearly seen that white smoke is emanating from the bandit's body. And the warrior who was entangled with him didn't have any fear at all, and had already relied on his super physical strength to rush out of the door with the bandit in his arms!

It is conceivable that even if they die together and are loyal to the motherland and compatriots, they will not let ** explode here!