"The antonym of compromise is annihilation."

- Lin Hairan, a detachment of the anti-terrorism brigade

The three teams fought in the open area from three roads, and although the militants were not accurate in their marksmanship, the bulletproof shields also withstood a lot of bullets, and the militants were helpless against the bulletproof shields.

Cheng Xiang held a bulletproof shield in his left hand and a Type 92 pistol in his right hand to shoot, which ordinary people can't do, because it's really difficult to hold a bulletproof shield with one hand.

Li Jianhui hid behind Cheng Xiang and shot on the right side, and Du Feng behind him threw a grenade to the enemy's dense place, although there would be five team members behind each shield, but the cooperation was very good, although the arm holding the gun was exposed, but with the marksmanship of these minions, it could not hit at all.

The rapid fire of the sniper team at high altitude is more like a slaughter, without the slightest fear of revealing their position, because the enemy is no longer able to return fire on them.

The patrolling enemy finally reacted, and the Type 56 submachine gun in his hand could not cause any damage to these elite special forces, and the few remaining enemies began to retreat, while the enemy in the warehouse ran out of it without knowing what happened, and was beaten back as soon as he appeared.

The door of the storeroom was on the outside, and several militants who tried to close the sliding door were shot by snipers, and no one dared to try to close the door anymore.

Because there were a large number of weapons and ammunition in the warehouse, there were still some concerns, and seeing that the cleanup was almost done, and the enemy in the warehouse did not dare to come out again, the three teams began to disperse, ready to enter the warehouse to clean up, the No. 1 warehouse was larger, and two groups A and B entered, and Group C cleaned up the other warehouse.

The battle in the storehouse was very simple, with several containers and large boxes, as well as several beds, and it seemed that this was not only a place to hide weapons, but also a residence for militants.

On the side of the first detachment, several flashbangs were thrown into the warehouse, and two groups of shield players entered first to start cleaning up, under the effect of flashbangs, the militants in the warehouse fell to the ground one after another, and the Type 92 pistol in Cheng Xiang's hand began to roar at the enemy who fell nearby, and the other shield player did the same.

The team members behind him stuck to the edge of the container and shot at the wounded and somewhat conscious enemy in the distance, and the enemy in the distance began to stop resisting and raise their hands in surrender.

"Leave a few alive." Zhang Wanchao looked at the big screen and hurriedly said, he knew that his team members did not have the habit of leaving alive, even if it was an enemy who raised his hand to surrender, as long as there was no need to stay, it would be killed.

Two minutes later, several surrendered militants were taken out of the warehouse, and the police outside who were in charge of finishing the work began to enter. Dozens of militants did not cause any harm to the anti-terrorist brigade, not a single wounded member of the team.

At the door, the detachment saw the child again, he was held by a female police officer, and the female police officer holding the child looked at the special forces members with disdain, in order to express their anger at the atrocities committed against the child.

Who would have known that Li Jianhui's actions just now were entirely to save this child? So that's what is true of anything, sometimes the results seen are not necessarily the truth.

After the battle, the anti-terrorist brigade returned to the field base to recuperate, which was next to the building of the Binhai City Special Police Team, which was originally used for up to two detachments, but now it is crowded into three detachments.

In the fitness room of the SWAT team, Li Jianhui hit the sandbag with his bare hands, and the more he fought, the more excited he became, the more angry he became, and the faster he hit. The team members next to him looked at him, and Du Feng was stopped by Lin Hairan just as he wanted to talk.

Finally, Li Jianhui shouted out, shouting like crazy, Li Jianhui would be in this state every time he finished his mission, impatient and angry. He didn't do this when he first entered the Chinese War Alliance, and slowly, he performed more tasks, and the sacrifice of his teammates made Li Jianhui begin to look like this.

Anti-terrorism is different from war, anti-terrorism kills the enemy in order to protect more people, and the same is the most unbearable is the sacrifice of teammates, the danger rate of special forces is very high, if the casualty rate is counted, it is very low, but it can't stand the number of attendance.

Mercenaries and soldiers are even more different, and if war can make a difference, it will be divided into two kinds, one is that people see through war and hate war, and the other is a complete loss of conscience, and will kill whoever the target is.

Why mention mercenaries? Because after the battle at the Nanshan warehouse, the Ministry of State Security interrogated the captured drug traffickers again, and the result of the interrogation was that in the early morning of the day before the battle began, that is, a few hours ago, a group of mercenaries who had already infiltrated took their equipment from the Nanshan warehouse.

Moreover, this group of mercenaries did not come for 50 million US dollars, but were directly hired by drug dealers, unlike other mercenaries, these mercenaries are a group of death squads who want money and death, according to the militants, this group of mercenaries has no intention of getting out alive at all.

The comrades of the armed police, who were responsible for setting up obstacles and checking vehicles on the section of the road, returned to their posts a few hours after receiving the order to end their tasks.

And it's too late.

"Urgent gathering!" Li Zhijun, the captain of the second detachment, who heard the bell, shouted, and the special forces of the anti-terrorist brigade rushed to their equipment, some ran from the special police building to the field base, and some rushed out directly from the base building.

"His grandmother's, she won't stop." Wen Shuijun grabbed the handpaper on the side, wiped it a few times and rushed out.

"One team gets on the bus, and the other two teams are on standby." Zhang Wanchao roared, and a detachment quickly climbed onto the armored car, and the brigade transferred two additional armored vehicles from the general assembly office, which were just delivered yesterday.

"Matsuyama Vocational and Technical School?" Li Jianhui looked at the navigation on the on-board computer, and suddenly became angry and hijacked the school.

The armored car was followed by several SWAT cars, black police cars lined up in a long line, and the alarm sounded in the sky.

"What?" Lin Hairan, the co-pilot, was also taken aback.

"According to the interrogation of the comrades of the Ministry of State Security, a group of mercenaries hired by the drug trafficking syndicate took their own equipment in the early hours of this morning." The on-board computer and the screen in the rear compartment showed pictures of the school, and Zhang Wanchao continued to give a briefing: "Just now, Songshan District received a report that a number of militants entered Songshan Vocational and Technical School to take hostages, and we suspect that it is this group of mercenaries. ”

"The building plan of the school has been sent to your terminal." Hao Jian'an tapped the keyboard quickly.

"The other detachments will wait for the rest of the mercenaries to appear." Zhang Wanchao continued: "In short, you have to rescue all the students. ”

"Guaranteed to get the job done." Inside the armored car, the loud voices of the team members sounded again.

Waiting for the rest of the mercenaries? That's right, according to the militants' confessions, this time less than thirty people were hired as death squads, and according to the school's intelligence, not all the mercenaries, then the other part could attack again at any time.

Rampant, this is the only word Zhang Wanchao can think of, he never expected that a small drug trafficking group would dare to oppose the country and dare to enter the country to provoke a terrorist incident.

Outside the gate of Songshan Vocational and Technical School, there was already a sea of police cars, the dilapidated playground was no longer empty, and the police were blocked by mercenaries, and a policeman with a bullhorn shouted the lines before the rescue inside.

Before entering, the police car turned off the sound, and several black police cars with flashing lights added a lot of confidence to the police officers present.

Lin Hairan took out his laptop computer from the car and found a table to put it down, and the first team and the other two teams of special police began to discuss tactics, because there were many hostages involved, so the first team could not guarantee the absolute safety of the hostages, so that joint operations with special police were the best plan.

The special police in big cities can also be said to be well-trained, and they are all composed of various veterans, so there is no need to worry about skills, only need to explain tactics and cooperation.

As he was talking, a policeman came over, met the captain of the SWAT team, and after greeting him, he introduced the situation: "This school is not big, only four stories high, the school has two parts, this part is the teaching building, because it is class time, so most of the students are in the teaching building, except for the students who escaped, there are about 100 students." ”

More than a hundred hostages, this is completely bad news for a detachment, it is really difficult for more than a hundred hostages to have zero casualties, you can guarantee that your bullets will not accidentally injure the hostages, but how to ensure that the enemy will not hurt the killer?

Li Jianhui said that all the zero casualties of the hostages should be attributed to the fact that the hijackers did not have the intention to kill. There is nothing wrong with this, if the captors have murderous intentions, then no one can guarantee that the hostages will not be killed or injured.

"There is a situation." Lin Hairan looked at the door of the school and said, the police at the door had stopped shouting.

A mercenary swaggered out of the school building, holding a laptop.

"Command, the mercenaries seem to have an intention of negotiating." When Li Jianhui saw the laptop, he knew that this mercenary was here to deliver the content of the negotiations.

Soon, a laptop with a video call was delivered to Li Jianhui, and the picture was very dim, and a man sat in front of the video, but his face could not be seen clearly.

"A1, plug your terminal into your computer." Hao Jian'an saw Li Jianhui's camera footage through the big screen.

"What do you want?" While talking to the man on the phone, Li Jianhui quietly took out his handheld terminal and plugged it into the computer, because there was a network card blocking it, and Li Jianhui took a lot of effort to get it right.

"It's very simple, a hundred hostages for Shang Jiaming, this deal should be very good, right?" The man's voice rang out in the picture.

Through the terminal connection, the video screen was also displayed on the big screen, and He Simeng of the Intelligence Section of the Ministry of State Security on the side quickly tapped on the keyboard, trying to find the source of the video call.

"The IP has been redirected many times, and it takes time." He Simeng shouted at Hao Jian'an with an anxious face.

"A1, hold off time." Hao Jian'an reacted quickly and quickly said to Li Jianhui.

Li Jianhui, who was talking through the headset, continued to say quietly, "Then we need time, as long as you can ensure the safety of the hostages, we can give Shang Jiaming to you." ”

"Binhai City Prison is not far from here, you still have thirty minutes, and when the time passes, kill five hostages every minute." The man in the video hung up the call after speaking.

"Didn't find it." He Simeng shook his head at Hao Jian'an.

"Attack." Zhang Wanchao, who was standing in front of the big screen, said these two words very seriously.

"The antonym of compromise is annihilation." Lin Hairan, who was behind Li Jianhui, said with a wry smile.