"Rescue is life for life, and we often trade more for less."

- Hao Jian'an, satellite commander of the anti-terrorism brigade

It's over? No, there was one last mercenary who did not appear. The same detachment also did not know exactly how many enemies were left.

"Run, run." Wen Shuijun leaned out half of his body and gestured to the already frightened girl, "Come here quickly." ”

Li Jianhui raised his gun next to Wen Shuijun and pointed his gun at the corridor on the other side, in case any more enemies appeared, and Lin Hairan on the other side aimed in the direction of the girl.

There were already sobs in the classrooms, and in some classrooms there were the bodies of mercenaries, all of whom had been smashed by the sniper team, and the students had buried their heads deep in their legs and were afraid to look at them.

The girl, who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, finally had some reaction and began to run towards the detachment.

The last mercenary, Saxony, though not experienced in battle, did not lose his mind because he had no teammates, and crawled to another door of the classroom while threatening the hostages in Chinese, who was not fluent.

An AR rifle protruded from the back door of the classroom, and Wen Shuijun quickly got up and hugged the girl who ran over, turning his back to the muzzle.

Boom, no matter what body armor is, it will not do anything at such a distance, and the same is true of the anti-terrorist brigade. Three bullets hit the back of the Chinese water army, and Wen water army fell down holding the girl.

Lin Hairan smashed the AR rifle that stretched out, and the last mercenary didn't show any part at all, and fired three shots based on the sound of footsteps.

Li Jianhui, who heard the gunshots of the "water army", didn't care about the code name or aiming at the other side, and quickly got up, and Du Feng behind him took his place.

"" Li Jianhui's shout was very long, looking at Wen Shuijun who was shot and fell to the ground, Li Jianhui quickly put the Type 95 rifle behind his back and took out the Type 92 pistol from the leg holster.

"Search quickly and end the fight." Lin Hairan saw Li Jianhui rushing out, and he didn't have time to arrange tactics, so he just had to search separately to meet the enemy, but fortunately, there was only the last mercenary.

Li Jianhui had just run halfway through, Saxon raised his hands and walked out slowly, Li Jianhui stopped with his gun raised, the back door was blocked by the wall, and Liu Yi and Liang Guang could only use thermal imaging to look at the mercenaries with their hands raised.

"Empty, safe."

The members of the "security" team searched the floor, some ran over and raised their guns at Saxony, and some pointed at the doorway behind Saxony to prevent the enemy.

Lin Hairan helped the girl up, and the girl was not injured, but was frightened. Then put Wen Shuijun's body straight, Wen Shuijun still had his eyes open, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he knew that he had saved the girl's life, and he was happy.

Saxony was dressed in a sand-colored suit, slowly took off the baseball cap with raised hands, and looked at Li Jianhui with a mockery, clearly saying that I have surrendered, you can't do anything to me.

"A1, direct kill, direct kill." Liang Guang anxiously shouted at Li Jianhui, because he clearly saw Li Jianhui put away the Type 92 pistol.

In this case, there is no need to leave anything alive, and the anti-terrorist brigade's consistent style is to shoot and kill directly, without any superfluous steps, but Li Jianhui has completely lost his mind.

Li Jianhui took out the handcuffs from his waist bag. Raised with his right hand. On the other side, Saxony, who was slightly taller than Li Jianhui, stretched out his hands.

Bang, Li Jianhui smashed the handcuffs into Saxony's face, and without waiting for Saxon to react, he raised his leg and kicked at Saxony.

When Saxon saw Li Jianhui attacking, he used his hand to block Li Jianhui's kicking leg, but he was still kicked a few steps alive.

"Come on, fight back." Li Jianhui is now completely out of calm, and there is only the sacrificial Wen Shuijun and the Saxony in front of him.

The rest of the team saw Saxony take a few steps back and quickly entered the last two classrooms to search.

Li Jianhui couldn't wait for Saxony to fight back, so he rushed forward and swung it with a punch. Saxony grabbed Li Jianhui's fist, hit again, and grabbed again.

Both hands were grabbed by Saxony, but Li Jianhui was waiting for now, as soon as he stretched out his foot, he pushed forward with both hands, and Shengsheng knocked Saxony, who was a head taller, to the ground, and without waiting for Saxony to react, he broke away and hit him on the head.

One punch knocked Saxony dizzy, and before it was over, he hit him five or six times with all his strength according to his head, and Saxony was completely unconscious.

Li Jianhui grabbed Saxony by the collar, pulled him up, then kicked Saxon to the wall at the back of the corridor, took out the Type 92 pistol again, shot Saxony's head six times in succession.

After six shots, Li Jianhui had turned into a bloody man, and Saxony's head was gone. No one has ever seen Li Jianhui like this, and he has completely lost his mind.

The SWAT team waiting downstairs was notified to rush up, and they were also shocked to see this scene. Lin Hairan asked Cheng Xiang to block Saxony's body and began to evacuate the students.

Li Jianhui ran to the bathroom on the first floor to wash his face, looked at himself in the mirror, his glasses were bloodshot, as a commander, he was completely derelict in his duty today.

It had been half an hour since Lin Hairan found Li Jianhui, Li Jianhui was sitting on the floor of the bathroom motionless, and Wen Shuijun's body had been carried out.

Outside the door, the police car had already driven into the school's playground, and the members of the first team surrounded Wen Shuijun, who was still smiling like that, and his eyes were closed.

The girl who was rescued by Wen Shuijun just now is called Gu Xiaoran, who has just come of age this year, sitting in the back of a Mercedes-Benz ambulance, with a blanket and a somewhat dull gaze.

"My brother, I exchanged my life for your life, and any of us are willing, since he exchanged his life for yours, then you have to live well." Li Jianhui walked over, grabbed Gu Xiaoran's shoulder with his right hand, and said with a hint of sternness.

A total of 16 mercenaries were killed in the rescue operation, 121 hostages were rescued, and a detachment of Wenshui soldiers was killed, and all the hostages were only slightly bruised.

If you look at the results alone, this operation is undoubtedly a success, but for a team, the sacrifice of a team member is a big failure, and teammates are more important than anyone else.

"Rescue is life for life, and we often trade more for less." Hao Jian'an in the temporary command center sighed and said, everyone in the command center was staring at all this, including the sacrifice of Wen Shuijun and Li Jianhui's loss of control.

Zhang Wanchao stared at the screen silently, Li Jianhui has already admitted too many sacrifices, maybe it would be good to vent it this time, or it might be more serious.

"Zhang Wanchao, where is Zhang Wanchao." Lin Xinquan, who had just arrived by plane, hurried to the headquarters of the military region, and the matter had already alarmed the military region, and if he did not take any more measures and just blindly defended, I am afraid that the enemy would only intensify his efforts.

After listening to Zhang Wanchao's report, Lin Xinquan was not only happy that the anti-terrorism team had completed its mission, but also angry at the cruelty of the enemy, and looked at the team that had just returned, "lock on to the man in the video, find him, and send your special team to annihilate him." ”

Zhou Yunjie walked out of the interrogation room with a frustrated face, "I didn't ask anything, they were all unilateral contacts, and only their heads knew." Zhou Yunjie paused and looked at the detachment, "Their heads have been killed." ”

"The video signal is locked in country S, but there is no specific location." He Simeng, who was sitting in front of the computer, said, "I'm checking their contact information. ”

In the dormitory building, the members of the first detachment sat on their beds and did not speak, perhaps silence was their best mourning, Wen Shuijun's bed was filled with equipment taken from him, some of which were still stained with blood.

Lin Hairan walked in, holding a tray with a bottle of beer and six cups on it.

Put down the tray, pick up the beer and pour it into six cups, a bottle of beer is divided into six parts, and each cup is less than halfway. This is also the rule, the rule after the sacrifice of a teammate.

The crowd was still silent, and they came over and raised their glasses, "To our Demoman." Li Jianhui raised his head, and everyone repeated together, drank half a glass of wine, and put the cup back into the tray.

On the other side, all the members of the intelligence department in the headquarters were actively checking for another team of mercenaries, He Simeng quickly tapped on the keyboard, and the messages on the computer screen were also beating non-stop.

The video call is finally locked in country S, then country S must be the place behind the scenes, and if the two parties pass information to each other, it must be from country S to China.

From country S to domestic, larger international social networking sites are blocked in China, so there is very little information transmitted between the two countries using social networking sites, and they are quickly investigated.

mailbox, He Simeng reacted, and ordered the other members of the intelligence department to find all the mailboxes that had communicated between the two countries in the near future, and read all the contents inside.

"Read every piece of information carefully, and you can't let go of any suspicious information." He Simeng pointed to the more than 1,000 messages that had been found and said to several members of the intelligence group who had temporarily formed an intelligence group.

The members of the intelligence bureau began to search, from weapons to names of people and places, from Chinese to various Chinese languages, there was not a trace of information, He Simeng was very anxious, what kind of communication did the enemy through?

"No, it's still an email address, a draft box." Zhou Yunjie stood behind He Simeng, and the intelligence agencies of various countries monitored the email, but the intelligence agencies often ignored the contents of the draft box.

"Find out the mailboxes where the two countries landed immediately." He Simeng reacted and asked the team members to continue looking.

If there were more than 1,000 messages communicated by the two countries through mailboxes during this period, only a few mailboxes were logged in by the two countries. Eventually, the intelligence team found clues in the two mailboxes, and the words "coastal", "weapon", and "hijacking" appeared several times in the content.

"Translated" Zhou Yunjie stared at the computer screen, the English level of the intelligence department is generally okay, and Zhou Yunjie's is not bad, but most of the content of the draft box is abbreviated, and people who can generally speak foreign languages really can't understand it.

"The hijacking of the school is written in the content, and one team of mercenaries hijacked the school in exchange for Shang Jiaming, and the other team went to collect weapons to prepare for the next move." He Simeng is a top student, and her English level is much stronger than Gao Yunjie's, so she quickly understood.

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