Chapter 150: Childe Enters the City!
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"Early this morning, a video quickly heated up on the international network. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info content is dread. Fear. Divide. The son kidnapped a soldier and prepared for public execution thirty hours later. The content of this video is extremely vile and has attracted great international attention. Up to now, no country in the international community has stated the position of military personnel, but judging from the appearance of military personnel, it is generally believed that they are military personnel of Asian countries. We invited Professor Chen, director of the National Military Research Institute, to make an in-depth comment on this incident. ”
"Early this morning, a period of fear. Fear. Divide. The sub-video went viral on the web. At noon, we invited Professor Chen of the National Military Research Institute, and tonight we will continue to discuss the incident with Professor Chen. ”
"Twelve hours have passed since the incident, and no state has yet issued a statement about the incident. Join. Combine. China expressed great concern and is discussing the issue of hostage rescue in this incident. ”
According to information from the United States, Sudanese Obayid began the evacuation of civilians at 9 o'clock local time, and all civilians were evacuated by 12 o'clock at noon. International speculation is that the pressure exerted by a major power on the Sudanese government has led to this situation, and it is a precursor to preparing for the rescue, which has been highly concerned by the international side. ”
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From the morning, the video spread rapidly on the international network, and by noon, the domestic news finally began to report, and until the evening, almost all domestic satellite TV stopped broadcasting other content, and all eyes were on this important news.
Fear. Fear. Divide. The execution was carried out in public, a terrible event that had not happened for many years.
Song Yuanshuang sat on the sofa frowning and watching TV, her face cold like a statue.
Song Fei and Zhu Guo were also sitting on the sofa, and when Song Fei knew about it, she almost fainted, but she surprisingly did not cry, but sat quietly on the sofa, watching all the news on TV, her face was frighteningly pale.
Zhu Guo frowned, his right fist was clenched tightly, the muscles in his face were straining all the time, and he sat on the sofa staring at the TV without even blinking his eyes.
Yanjing side.
Somewhere in a highly classified office, high-level state officials sat at either side of a long table and looked at a huge screen.
"I didn't expect things to turn out like this." Zhu Xiang sat at the head of the side, looking at the reports and information that kept flashing on the screen, as if he was much older, and said tremblingly.
As he spoke, Zhu Xiang looked at Song Liwei opposite.
"Are you alright?" Zhu Xiang said out loud.
Song Liwei didn't answer, just turned his head and glanced at him, and ignored him.
Everyone sitting looked at Song Liwei's appearance, and they could only shake their heads and sigh, the media outside didn't know who the hostage was, but they knew it very well.
"Old Song, don't think too badly about things first." The person sitting at the end of the long table spoke, reached out and patted Song Liwei's shoulder, and said, "Didn't that kid go?" It's not over yet. ”
Song Liwei slowly turned to look at the person in the first seat, but his frowning brows did not decrease at all.
"Boss." Song Liwei finally opened his mouth, his voice trembled, as if he was pinched, he couldn't speak, "Now that he has arrived in Obayid, if he is not rescued within six hours, I hope to send troops." ”
"Old Song!" The first person frowned suddenly, and shouted in a low voice, "Do you know what it means to send troops in this year?!" ”
Song Liwei's body shook when he heard this, and his distracted eyes gradually came back to his senses, but he shook his head again, and said tremblingly, "But you also have to know that the person who will be executed in front of the whole world at noon tomorrow is my grandson!" ”
"That's not going to work either!" The first person whispered, "I know how you feel, but even if the hostage is my grandson, what I say now will never change!" Old Song, don't forget that you are a soldier, and so is your grandson! ”
Song Liwei's body was shocked again!
"If your grandson is not a soldier, I will immediately send troops to rescue him, but your grandson is a soldier, and he still goes out on a mission, where have you lived all these years in the mission of a soldier?" The first seat shouted!
"Boss, Lao Song, he didn't mean that, he was a beloved son...... "Zhu Xiang saw that this was wrong, and hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade peace.
The person in the first seat was not angry, but sighed, reached out again and patted Song Liwei's shoulder, and said, "Old Song, no matter what the result is this time, I will give your grandson a sufficient military merit." ”
Song Liwei's head gradually lowered, and the tough guy veteran who had charged into battle to kill devils actually cried.
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Obayid.
People go to the city, and from the high above, Obayid becomes lifeless.
Gale winds blow, sand blows, and the whistling sound is like a ghost that keeps crying.
A kilometer outside the city, a figure stood in the wind and sand, and his clothes were blown to the sound of hunting.
It's Tang Jue.
He was also dressed in casual clothes ready to go out at noon, a white T-shirt, a light black jacket, and slacks, like a tourist coming from afar.
However, Obayid never had tourists.
In the howling wind and sand, Tang Jue squinted at the city that was not tall in the distance, and many figures could be seen swaying back and forth outside the city.
Obayid has cleared the city, so these people are the enemy.
Tang Jue raised his hand to slightly block the huge wind and sand in front of him, and walked towards Obayid.
One step at a time, without any cover-up.
It's not a kilometer away, and it doesn't take long to walk on a regular basis. But because of the strong wind and sand, it was not until nearly two hundred meters that those people noticed a vague figure from a distance.
These men were not Deville's men, but the Sultan's soldiers.
The Sultan only ordered the civilians to evacuate, but the troops stationed there certainly would not be withdrawn, otherwise it would be difficult for the Deville side to give an account, and there would be difficulties in future arms deals. In other words, the Government of the Sudan has struck a balance between the two sides.
At this time, there were at least 5,000 soldiers around the outside of Obayyd City, but there were many entrances to a city, and there were 300 people blocking the entrance to Tangjue.
Three hundred men were armed with guns, as well as rockets and mortars that were set aside.
"Who?" A black man asked, speaking in a jerky language, toward his companion.
"I don't know." Another said.
The black man hesitated for a moment, then shouted at the top of his voice, "Who are you?!" ”
However, the figure in the distance was still walking step by step, not stopping, and not answering.
The black man frowned, and hurriedly shouted into the walkie-talkie, "There is an enemy on Highway 224!" ”
Then, the black man picked up the gun and shouted to his companions around him, "Fire!" ”
Click!
Click!
The bullets flew towards Tang Jue like raindrops with the wind, and when the first bullet hit the ground not far in front of Tang Jue, Tang Jue finally stopped.
At this time, the distance was already very close, about one hundred and fifty meters away, and he could already clearly see the figures of these people.
It's time to get your hands dirty.
Sou!
In an instant, Tang Jue's figure shot out like an arrow!
Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit!
It is difficult for a good hunter to hit a flying bird with a gun, and Tang Jue's speed is faster than a bird, I don't know how many times, how can these miscellaneous soldiers aim accurately?
Sou!
100 meters is just a few steps away! When the black man at the head suddenly found that there was an extra figure in front of him, he was terrified!
Syllable!
Tang Jue kicked out without any fancy kicks, hitting the black man's chest directly, and the chest sank in an instant, the black man couldn't even spit out blood, and his eyes lost their brilliance.
The body was kicked upside down and flew out, blasting backwards like a cannonball.
All the people who were hit along the way died, without exception.
The people around immediately discovered Tang Jue's figure, and they all panicked when they saw this casually dressed Asian, and subconsciously raised their guns and shot at Tang Jue wildly.
However, Tang Jue's face was calm, and with these movements that the naked eye could not see clearly, he rushed directly into the crowd.
Although Tang Jue doesn't use a gun, he also knows that bullets don't have long eyes, as long as they are in the crowd, it is not certain who the bullet hits.
Sou!
Tang Jue appeared in front of a soldier again, and when that person saw Tang Jue, his eyes were bigger than a cow, and he was about to shoot at Tang Jue when he screamed loudly.
Tang Jue dodged and disappeared in front of the soldiers out of thin air.
But the bullet didn't last long, and the soldier fired frantically almost with his eyes closed, and when he stopped, he found a corpse lying in front of him.
"Thank you."
The black man's body shook, and he quickly turned back!
Burst.
Tang never gave him a chance, a palm imprinted on the back of his heart, and in an instant, this person's heart was broken, and there was no longer life.
With the lesson of this black man, no one dares to shoot indiscriminately anymore. The timid stood in place and didn't know what to do, and the bold ones took out their sabers from their waists one after another, and rushed towards Tang Jue with a loud scream!
Tang Jue looked at the more than 100 people rushing towards him and smiled slightly, the other party didn't use guns, he didn't want to use hidden weapons, let alone poison, it was better to move his muscles and bones before the war.
Sou!
Tang Jue took the initiative to rush into the crowd, and with almost no internal force, he fought with more than two hundred soldiers.
The fists are full of wind, and the feet and feet are moving.
The wind was stronger and the sand and dust were everywhere.
But it all lasted less than two minutes before it calmed down.
Tang Jue stood outside the city gate, the wind and sand blowing on the ground around him, but there was nothing that could move.
All the soldiers lay on the ground, blood soaked the whole land, and it looked like purgatory on earth.
The wind and sand are cold, and the whole world seems to raise a tall and sad song.
Tang Jue raised his head, looked at the bare city wall, and reached out to take out a blue folding fan from his sleeve.
Raising his hand, he waved his right hand holding the folding fan, but stopped after a breath.
The stone fell from the city wall, and a huge word appeared.
Tang Dynasty.
Tang Jue's expression was quiet, and he looked at the words without any expression.
The Tang Sect stipulates that all disciples must engrave the word "Tang" in a conspicuous position before doing great things, so that they can show that they will not change their names and surnames, so that all enemies can have revenge.
With a "pop", the folding fan was opened, placed on the chest, and Tang Jue fanned lightly.
As soon as he opened his face, Tang Jue suddenly smiled and strode forward.
Childe enters the city!