Built on the two river basins, is one of the world's four ancient civilizations, the capital Bahata is a cultural ancient city with thousands of years of history, rich oil resources and superior geographical location have made the country rich and powerful, but the eight-year Iran-Iraq war almost dragged the country down, resulting in the people's poor livelihood and the intensification of contradictions and conflicts between various tribes with different beliefs in the country. Externally, it relied on its strong military strength to forcibly occupy the country overnight, and this time it put itself on the opposite side of the world, and hundreds of thousands of coalition troops beat the Iraqi army all over the ground to find teeth between talking and laughing, and the ensuing comprehensive blockade and sanctions made the Iraqi government even worse, and the whole country was in turmoil, and the method of establishing a solid foundation that could achieve immediate results was brutal suppression.

The Tigris River, which crosses the Palha Tower, has seen the city flourish and is now experiencing its demise, and the capital of Iraq, which has long been dragged down by war and sanctions, is full of mourning and destitute people who have been injured and disabled by the war, and who can only survive on what little relief and alms they have.

Rumors of an imminent war against Iraq have long been spreading, and the capital city of Bahata has been shrouded in the shadow of war all day long, and the Saxxy centralized power still shows no signs of weakness, and the people loyal to the centralized power have held protest rallies almost every day, threatening to make the intruders pay a heavy price.

On the street, a homeless man is rummaging through the garbage cans for usable things, the sky is getting darker, and the Baha Tower has entered the nominal winter, and the pedestrians on the road are hurrying in their clothes, most of them with solemn expressions, and no one knows when this place will be ignited by the flames of war.

The homeless man didn't seem to find anything in the garbage can, and muttered along the corner of the street to the next target, he was on a long cane, dragging a stump leg slowly forward in the street, his curly hair still had a little confetti sticking to it, his long beard almost covered most of his face, the weather was getting colder, the homeless man was wrapped in a tattered robe that had long been unrecognizable in color, and he carried a large cloth bag behind his back, and he didn't know what it contained. The whole person looked like a pile of garbage that could be moved, and the foul smell emitted from his body made everyone who passed by him frown and hide their noses.

This street used to be the most prosperous street in the Bahatta, Independence Square is the center of the place, in addition to some commercial centers on both sides of the street, there are more state functional institutions and some historical sites, homeless people walk along the street and pick up, and then break away from the main street and turn to the other side of the square, this road is obviously much narrower, but also relatively depressed, under the gloom of the war, there are almost no people here.

The homeless man sat at the corner of the intersection, grabbed the cloth bag from behind him, opened the bag and reached inside, as if rummaging for something, but his eyes were always on the imposing Joint Command building in the distance, and around the building, heavily armed Einsatzggruppen members were already driving along the street and driving away the stranded crowds.

A convoy of white Mercedes cars drove into the underground garage of the building at nightfall, and the homeless man glanced at the chronograph in his hand, although the time when the convoy entered the building was different every time, but for the wayward boy sitting in the car, it was already a rare punctuality.

"Attention, the target has entered the building."

Through a miniature microphone hidden in the collar of the burqa, the homeless man sent an acknowledgment to the members of the Operations Team who were hiding in the shadows.

About an hour later, the armed men guarding the vicinity of the building began to move again.

"The target is coming out, ready to enter the predetermined position."

The homeless man gave new instructions, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the white Mercedes cars speeding out of the building, escorted by two armed vehicles in front and behind.

"The target emerges, ready to act."

This time, Childe's actions were obviously different from the previous ones, leaving the defense building almost at the same time as the outside was on guard, which somewhat caught the homeless man a little off guard, but he trusted his companions, and they had rehearsed this situation many times, and it should not be a problem to implement the planned plan.

"The target has entered the preset route, and the countdown begins."

Before he finished speaking, another scene appeared in the defense building in the distance, which stunned the homeless man, and saw another Mercedes-Benz convoy with the same standard rushing out of the building, speeding away from the direction of the previous convoy and driving in the other direction.

And that's not all, the departing convoy was still in sight, and a third convoy of the same kind drove out of the building quickly, again without making any stops, and the convoy headed in a third direction.

"The target has entered the ambush area, five hundred meters away."

The headset heard the confirmation of the peripheral teammates, the attack was about to begin, and the homeless man seemed to be suddenly awakened, and he said anxiously to the micro wheat in the collar:

"Terminate the operation, that's the bait, the target is not in the car, repeat, terminate the operation, evacuate quickly, quickly."

"Roger, terminate the operation, evacuate, over."

Hearing the confirmation of the action team, the homeless man couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground as soon as his body was weak, but then he quickly got up from the ground, and saw that there was no one around, the homeless man turned around and walked deeper into the street, and then turned into a smaller alley, at this moment, the crutches in the hands of the homeless man have long been thrown away, the two legs that were originally a little lame are now walking like flying, and the tattered burqa on his body has also been discarded, and when passing a garbage heap, the homeless man threw his wig and beard pasted on his face into it, After that, he casually took out a peaked cap from his trouser pocket and put it on the top of his head, and when he came out of the alley, the original homeless man was now dressed as an ordinary worker.

Not far down the street, a van came to a sharp stop beside him, the door opened before it could hold its ground, and the man jumped into the car in one step, and the van closed the door and sped away out of the city.

The homeless man did not see that not long after he left, another convoy drove out of the national defense building one after another, these people not only included high-level figures of the Iraqi side, but also many high-ranking government officials, and what was different was that in the convoy of these officials, there were also two Coasters, and the two cars were not sitting in the Iraqi political dignitaries, but members of the high-level military observer mission sent by another country.

At the end of 2002, on Christmas Eve in the West, a military observer mission composed of 35 professionals arrived in Bahata, the capital of Iraq, and before that, another major country also sent a large number of military experts and intelligence personnel to Iraq to assist in the training of the Iraqi army and provide intelligence support. The political significance is obviously greater than the practical significance, and this move is not only an indication of attitude, but also a game.

Tonight, some military and political dignitaries in Iraq will hold a grand welcome banquet for the observation group, and the presence of the two sons who hold great power in Iraq is also to show the outside world that they are not alone, let alone succumb to external pressure, and that they will fight to the end on this land.

As a member of the observation team, he was not without too much emotion, and he quietly looked at the depressed street scene outside the window through the car window, and he did not imagine what kind of scene this place would become after a few days.

In a small town far from the capital city of Bahata, in a two-story dwelling, several men of different ages gathered in the house, and a thin man asked the commander who was sitting in a chair:

"Cohen, what do we need to do now? What the hell is going on there? ”

Cohen, who had pretended to be a homeless man before, shook his head and said with a sigh:

"I don't know what happened? But this time is really very different from what we have observed before, I can't be sure which convoy the target is, the enemy situation is unknown and we can't act rashly, before carrying out the next mission, we must first find out why those people suddenly changed their plan of action, whether they have already sensed something, so I suggest that until all doubts are confirmed, we suspend all operations, everyone go back to their places and stand by, believe me, the opportunity will soon reappear, this contact point will be abolished immediately, Everyone pack up and get out of here immediately. ”

Everyone didn't ask any more questions, silently packed up their things and left one after another.

"Eric, we'll both return to Baha Tower tomorrow, maybe someone can pass on some news to us."

The middle-aged man named Eric nodded, and then left the secret stronghold with Cohen overnight.

Although the overseas pursuit operation was not very smooth, the execution and efficiency of the rapid response center were still highly affirmed by the superior leaders and the core level, and the ability of the center's chief officer Liang Qing was recognized by everyone, and no one doubted that if it were not for the rapid response center's critical order, Feng Shaolan would be another high-level professional official who successfully fled overseas and mastered the core secrets of the state, and the consequence would be immeasurable harm and loss to national security and national defense construction. Fortunately, this kind of harm and loss was stopped by the rapid response center in time, so the No. 2 head of the core layer personally met with Liang Qing and listened to Liang Qing's report in person, which was not only an honor but also a pressure for Liang Qing and the entire center.

Due to the success of the overseas mission, the formation of the rapid response center was fully supported by the superior chief, and the original plan of setting up a main control center in a certain city in the west was readjusted, and the core layer particularly emphasized that there should also be a command center of the same size and standard here in the capital, which was considered for wartime evacuation. In the event of a crisis, the relevant departments and supervisors are no longer satisfied with the superficial posture of holding temporary meetings and listening to reports, they need to effectively control the real-time status of the crisis progress process and immediately make relevant instructions, which is undoubtedly a real responsibility support for the rapid response center.

Two main control centers are under construction at the same time and each sub-control center starts at the same time, so that Liang Qing falls into a high-load operation, fortunately, the construction of the center has been completely out of the exploration stage, the construction has become a model, integration, some small improvements will not affect the overall situation, Liang Qing in addition to maintaining the necessary communication with the participating units, has put his main energy into the echelon construction, by her initiative and received wide support of the first special forces competition conference is ready, and the joint exercise with foreign armies is advancing rapidly, These good news weakened the interference of bad habits from the outside world on the base, and the rapid response center still maintained the purity and purity of its original establishment in the midst of the rapidly changing external environment, and they never forgot their original intention.

Liang Qing no longer cares about the final outcome of the Feng Shaolan incident, about the follow-up progress of the Feng Shaolan incident Liang Qing only occasionally heard some rumors, it seems that Feng Shaolan has been receiving treatment in the intensive care ward, when the prisoner was handed over at the airport that day, Feng Shaolan fainted on the spot, and the members of the escort team have witnessed it with their own eyes, some people say that Feng Shaolan is frightened, but Liang Qing knows that Feng Shaolan's physical endurance has already broken through the limit, and he can survive in such a sinister environment, in addition to his own desire to survive, What's more important is that the faint family affection is supporting Feng Shaolan, once this hope is shattered, the whole person will collapse, Liang Qing believes that Feng Shaolan no longer cares about his final ending, let alone expect a miracle, and now, ending himself as soon as possible may be the easiest way for Feng Shaolan to pray.

On this day, after the coordination meeting with the sub-control centers, Liang Qing, Yifan and Zhai Mingyi discussed the solution to the problems raised at the meeting, while walking towards the command center, while the three of them spoke, Liang Qing turned on the mobile phone that was turned off during the meeting, the mobile phone was just turned on, and a message suddenly jumped out, Liang Qing glanced down, and the person who sent the message was Meng Tong, director of the Overseas Bureau of the Ministry of State Security, after that overseas operation, Liang Qing and Meng Tong established a good personal relationship, but due to the nature of their work, After that, there were only a few brief phone contacts, and there was not much substance, this time Director Meng Tong took the initiative to send a message for the first time, Liang Qing was a little surprised, only glanced at it after clicking on it, Liang Qing stopped her steps and was stunned there, her originally relaxed expression suddenly became solemn, Yifan and Zhai Mingyi, who were traveling together, were startled by Liang Qing's abnormal behavior, and couldn't help but stop at the same time to look at Liang Qing, and Yifan asked with concern:

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you? Is there any unexpected event? ”

Liang Qing frowned and shook his head slowly, Zhai Mingyi looked at Liang Qing, then looked at the mobile phone in Liang Qing's hand and asked:

"What does it say?"

Liang Qing looked up at the two people in front of him, then glanced at the information on his mobile phone and said:

"The Meng Bureau just sent a message that in the early hours of this morning, Feng Shaolan died of organ failure in the hospital where he was staying, and so far, the relevant departments have not been able to get a one-word confession from Feng Shaolan."

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[Snow Wolf Attack] Part 5 (Dangerous Pursuit) End。。。

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