Chapter 391: Data Transmission, Please Wait

The city hall building in the middle of the night, the fourth floor is the target. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Prepare for the lock!"

The rope was hooked, and Steve was holding the hook gun in his left hand and the only silenced pistol in his right hand, ready with his two comrades around him.

"Put!"

With a thud, the rope snap slackened, and Steve immediately fell down.

"Stop!"

There was a click, the rope snap snapped to death, and they stopped on the sixth floor of the roof. According to the watchful eye of comrades on the top floor of the building in the distance, it was empty.

"Put!"

With a thud, the rope buckle slackened again, and Steve managed to descend to the height of the fifth floor, his leather boots resting on the glass.

"Tango note, there are a total of four enemies in the four positions of the fourth layer of Alpha-B, Beta-D, C, and Delta-E. ”

Tango received. ”

Steve clenched his silenced pistol, and his comrades on either side held the silenced M16 and asked, "Are you ready?"

Steve: "Alright. ”

"Put!"

The ropes descended, and time seemed to stand still when the three of them descended to the window on the fourth floor. The two M16s were aimed at their respective enemies in unison, and in an instant, there was a triple fire. The windows shattered, Steve's pistol rang out, and brilliant blood bloomed on the heads of the Iranian garrison, killing all four!

Then, with a bang, the three of them rushed into the room on the fourth floor with a bang, following the broken glass, and quickly untied the ropes.

"Sirius Sirius, this is Tango, we have rushed to the target, ready to activate Daystar!"

"Sky Wolf understands, remind Tango, we still have thirty minutes, speed up the operation. ”

"Tango understands. ”

Steve got into action, and this office had everything he wanted, and as the intelligence provided by CEO Akaman showed, Iran did carry out Internet infrastructure operations in the Franco-Austrian region. After all, it is the most important oil export port for the whole of Iraq, and they have never thought of returning it when they occupy it.

Removing the heavy backpack from behind him, a huge machine was not taken out by Steve. As a piece of individual equipment, its weight and volume are amazing, because it is the size of a suitcase, even as a "laptop", the size is so amazing. But precisely because of its basic size, the performance of the machine is bound to be far behind Toshiba's product three years ago.

"Steve, hurry up!" said one of his comrades-in-arms, Sheffield, who spoke with a rural Louisiana rap accent, "I don't want to be caught in the middle of a battle between two armies!"

"Oh, sorry man, I'm afraid that's exactly what we're facing. While Steve was busy connecting to the computer, one of his other bodyguards, Krauser, laughed, "Let the army rush into Fao while the oil well exploded, this is our plan of action." Sheffield, you're not afraid, are you?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of a fart!"

The two comrades-in-arms did not forget to be vigilant when they quarreled, and Steve was even more busy. This is the town hall of Fao, and the residence of the commander of the Iranian army that occupied Faou, and it has long been highly networked during the long tug-of-war. Turn on the computer on the desk and make sure the network cable is clear, and when the preliminary work is over, Steve turns on his laptop and plugs the cable into each other's consoles.

At this moment, suddenly there was a shout in Arabic outside the house!

"Tango, tango, this is the wolf!"

The walkie-talkie suddenly sounded: "The enemy has noticed the broken window, they know that the town hall has been invaded, and the firefight is in a state of exchange, and immediately enter the state of fire!"

As soon as the words fell, a loud gunfire followed, and then there was a lot of gunfire in the sky!

"Fuck, sooner than expected!"

Sheffield cursed and rushed to the window, only to hear the sirens blaring and groups of Iranian soldiers desperately running towards the square in front of the city hall. The searchlights in the distance began to flicker, and the few in front of them quickly dissolved into pieces in the loud sound of gunfire.

Before he could open fire, the comrades on the rooftops of the surrounding buildings were turning into the Grim Reaper of Night, shooting well-known bullets into each soldier's head with precision. Hundreds of soldiers condescended to block the surrounding streets in an invisible web of death, and in just one moment, dozens of Iranian soldiers were killed in an instant!

"Be fast!"

"Understood, the transfer command is being entered!"

Steve's movements weren't slow at all, the laptop was connected to a desktop computer, and a long password box was displayed on the flickering phosphor screen. The length of the 64-bit password is perverted, and Steve has to enter it carefully, letter by letter, and everything is replaced by an asterisk, which if he can't form it all at once, it will at least double the mission time!

At the same time, the interior of the town hall was lively, and the sound of footsteps poured into the room from all directions!

"Krauser!" Sheffield pointed to the door, and the two of them walked together to the closed wooden door. There are more comrades-in-arms guarding outside, and there are only two of them left in the house!

With a bang, the door panel was suddenly kicked open!

When a shot rang out, one soldier fell to the ground, and Krauser grabbed the second Iranian soldier who rushed in, the dagger slashing across his neck, and a stream of red blood spurted to the ceiling.

"There's more!" Sheffield, who had just fired a shot, leaned against the door panel and fired a barrage of bullets into the hallway. As soon as the three soldiers stepped on the building, they were immediately shot in the head by him!

"Report to the wolf, Tango has entered the command, Daystar is about to start!"

Steve can be regarded as having finished entering the 64-bit password, and the computer directly entered the stage of automatic operation, and when he saw a data bar appear, he was not idle, and immediately took out an instrument from his backpack and quickly unfolded it, which was actually a satellite signal transmitter!

At this time, outside the window, the loud gunfire did not stop, and from the moment the window of the city hall was found to be broken, soldiers within a radius of several hundred meters began to pour here. However, when the key searchlights were shattered, and the hundred elites were condescending on the rooftops of the key intersections, the Children of the Night naturally incarnated into the Grim Reaper, with the help of silencers, how many Iranian soldiers didn't even know where the enemy was!

“35%!”

“40%!”

“55%!”

That's all Steve has to do, to complete Daystar's operation, so all he has to do is keep an eye on his computer screen. At the door of the house, Sheffield and Krauser had already killed seven soldiers who had run upstairs, and Sheffield, who had shot his head, did not even need to change the pistol magazine.

“65%!”

“75%!”

Explosions rang out outside the house, seemingly the result of enemy RPGs fired by enemy forces on the ground, and the skyrocketing firelight reflected on the intact windows, illuminating Steve's nervous face.

"Haha, three-quarters, Krause, did you hear that? three-quarters!"

"Thanks man, I'm a great student in math, I don't need you to mention it...... Wake up!" a soldier burst out of the next room, without Krauser stabbing his forehead with a throwing knife.

“80%!”

Steve looked at his computer screen and his watch, ten minutes before the official invasion of the army, and the same time before all the data was transmitted. The satellite transmitter was ready, and the Department of Defense's military satellites were aiming at the location earlier – and Steve was well aware of that.

"90%, hold on a little longer!!"

Steve looked out the window, the Sirius didn't have time to talk to him right now, and a large number of Iranian soldiers were being shot down by their comrades. With the crossfire formed by companions from the rooftops of each building, no one will be left alone!

“95%!”

Steve stood up, ready to evacuate by the time Krauser eliminated the last of the soldiers who rushed into the building. The backpack is wide open, just waiting to pack it up!

And then......

“100%!”

The moment the progress bar comes to an end, the computer's CPU is running at full speed!

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion was heard in the distance, and the seventeen of the thousands of oil wells in Fao suddenly burst into flames. The ground was shaking wildly, and a large number of Iranian soldiers who were launching a surprise attack on the city hall fell to the ground, and even Steve and others on the fourth floor had to bear the shock of this imminent earthquake!

"Alright, we're halfway there!" Sheffield laughed, "and then there'...... Oh Steve, hurry up and keep an eye on me!"

"Clear, new progress bar. ”

With the chaos caused by the explosion of the oil well, the sky in the distance synchronously sounded the earth-shattering sound of artillery fire, but to say that the role of this hundred-man army is only for this, it is too underestimate their strength. Even though they're officially engaged, they'll still have to stay here, because Steve has a second mission to complete!

I saw that on this portable computer, which is the size of a small suitcase, pieces of documents and materials are flashing at a dazzling speed, and the satellite signal transmitter continues to work, and these materials stolen through the Iranian network are being quickly transmitted to the US military satellite in space!

"Good fellow, these are all treasures. "The building is unharmed for the time being, Sheffield came to the computer, and the photo that just flashed was not the details of the unit of the Iranian nuclear power plant?

"This time the data transfer took about five minutes. Steve wasn't so idle, listening to the roar of cannon fire from the outside world, he looked nervously at his watch.

"Don't worry, the brothers aren't vegetarians," Klaus said, still standing at the door, "five minutes, and then we'll rush out of the building, Steve, get ready, and the people who answer are now too busy to take care of themselves." ”

You don't have to ask to know that the whole port of Faou is now in complete chaos.

Seventeen oil wells were exploding and burning, creating enough fires to attract too many troops, and the Iraqi army and the main body of Blackwater mercenaries outside the city were taking the opportunity to attack, so for everyone in the city at the moment, there was still a good breakout battle to fight.

Then, as soon as the five minutes arrived, a drop sounded, and the data was finally transmitted and uploaded to space simultaneously!

"Prepare to leave!"

With a roar from Sheffield, the gunfire rang out, and the computer and satellite transmitters, which had just made a great contribution on the front foot, were quickly smashed to smithereens! )