Chapter 2: Killing God with Two Blades
The captain and the team members almost used their strength to eat, and finally rushed to the outside of this abandoned warehouse first. He stopped the soldiers who were preparing to take the warehouse in one go, and ordered everyone to rest in place.
This is not a joke, the unit that can be arranged here to act as a terrorist is definitely a first-class marine unit, and even another special forces force is possible, after running for so long, they have completely reached the limit of physical fitness, they have no certainty that they will be able to win this battle, let alone snatch the "neutron bomb".
It is said that this time, in order to fit the actual combat situation, a real nuclear bomb was used, in order to experience how high the soldiers' psychological quality and technical ability really are.
"Captain, how many people must guard such a large warehouse?" Jiang Liangcai, who was panting, asked as he looked at the dilapidated warehouse covering an extremely large area with a gun in his hand.
"No matter how many of them there are, we will take them, and there is nothing that the Chinese soldiers cannot do." The captain said in a firm tone, inspired by his words, and suddenly, the surrounding team members were enthusiastic, and their feelings were burning sharply.
The warehouse in front of me is a flat and long shape, located in the middle of a huge open space, scattered around the old machinery that has been rusted for many years, a flat area, and there is no place to hide people.
The warehouse is a raised bungalow, with only one floor, and there may have been a platform near the roof, and the glittering handrails of the stainless steel platform can be faintly seen through the dilapidated and broken windows.
There was only a huge iron door at the main entrance, which was half-open and half-closed at this time, like a trap that tempted people to fall into hell, and they beckoned to Jiang Liangcai and them at great temptation but also in infinite danger.
"What do you think?" The captain first asked Jiang Liangcai's opinion, and his eyes were full of encouragement and expectation.
"There are six of us, the main entrance has to be broken, they don't have snipers, it's very bright around here, I burst in from the roof and caught them off guard." Jiang Liangcai carefully considered.
"Okay, just follow your plan." The captain didn't have any intention of refuting Jiang Liangcai, waved his hand and took away the other team members, and walked towards the gate in concealment.
Although Jiang Liangcai has not been in the SWAT Academy for a long time, he has long been regarded as a genius by the current captain.
From the first day he entered the academy, he paid a lot of attention, and now, although Jiang Liangcai is only a lieutenant, he is faintly the soul of the entire team.
Even many veterans who were older than him admired him and admired him so much.
Waiting for the captain and them to go away, Jiang Liangcai cated his body, like a predatory cheetah, and quickly ran to the side of the warehouse. When I got to the corner of the wall, I looked around and saw that there were no tools that could be climbed. He simply climbed onto the water pipe that went straight down from the roof, and flew up to the roof.
"Boss, they're here, why are there only five of them? Looks like you're Asian too? Camouflage Face said as he squatted beside Big Yellow Fang with a gun in his hand.
"It should be the special forces who are here to participate in the competition, everyone be careful, these people are much stronger than the guys lying underground." Big Yellowfang's voice couldn't help but get nervous.
This time, he was ordered by the organization to venture to this remote warehouse and snatch the nuclear bomb in the hands of the guards.
He brought a total of fifteen people, and 6 died in the process of fighting, although there were only 5 special forces outside, but the psychological pressure on him was still not small.
"When they're all inside, fire at once." Big Yellow Fang said fiercely.
These mercenaries couldn't help but clench the handles of their guns, put their fingers on the trigger and did not move, waiting for the special forces to enter the circle of fire and give them a head-on blow.
After hiding in the obstacle outside the warehouse and observing it for a long time, the captain really couldn't see anything famous. I thought to myself, "Why hasn't there been any movement, not even a guard?" Could it be that the other party has already laid an ambush? ”
With deep doubts, he pinned his hopes on Jiang Liangcai, who was on the roof, beckoned, and led the soldiers towards the main gate.
The door was hidden, and the captain was not in a hurry to enter the door, but took out a small mirror that he carried with him, stretched it obliquely into the house and took a look, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't find any problems, but the interior of the warehouse was messy.
It's just that in a place where he can't see, there are multiple corpses that are supposed to be guards, but they are stinking at this time.
It seemed that there was no problem, the captain beckoned, and a member of the team behind him immediately took the lead in raising his gun and walked in. Following him, the team rushed in, ready to quickly find the hiding spot.
The captain followed last, making sure that there was no movement on the periphery, and dodged through the gate.
Before he could see the situation in the warehouse, a dense burst of gunfire rang out.
The rain of bullets slammed into them like meteors, and the captain, who had not yet reacted, instantly felt his cheeks hot, and his hands were already supporting the defeated team members in front of him.
"Hidden, hidden." Dragging the bleeding players, the captain tore his throat and shouted, while dragging the team members towards the obstacle on the left.
The bullet seemed to have a long tail, clenching at their heels, and before they could hide in the obstacle, another member of the team was knocked out in an instant. Wailing in pain, the five people in the bunker were huddled behind an old piece of machinery as they were pulled closer by their teammates, and the small space was just enough to block the dense accumulation of bullets, and the thud of bullets hitting the bunker made them lower their heads halfway to their waists.
The captain looked at the injured and struggling team members with bloodshot eyes, and blood continued to flow from the wounds he was holding. He quickly took out the first-aid kit in his backpack, simply stopped the bleeding for the two of them, and bandaged them.
Looking at the pale faces of the two, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stopped the bleeding, but it didn't last long, if there was no blood transfusion, the two of them would still die.
Thinking of this, the captain was angry, how could the guards really shoot. The angry captain just wanted to pick up the gun and sweep it at the opposite side, but he was shocked.
"Our bullets are all empty cartridges, how can we hurt people? Unless, unless they are not defenders! As soon as this bold idea came up, and then looked at the injured and dying team members, the captain couldn't help but solemnly wrinkle his brows.
"What can I do about this, there is no live ammunition, and the five of us are here waiting to die." couldn't help but get anxious, but he couldn't help it, so he could only hope that the other party would flash after a while. But this idea is too outrageous. Even he himself didn't have much hope.
Big Yellow Tooth was almost done firing two shuttle bullets here, but seeing that the special forces on the opposite side didn't react at all, he wondered, "Is his firepower so strong, the other party doesn't even have the ability to counterattack." ”
But then he laughed with relief, and immediately knew the reason why the other party didn't fight back.
The oil paint face next to him suddenly saw that his boss was so disregarding the danger, and suddenly stood up from his side, and hurriedly reminded him of his fearless and willing to be cannon fodder: "Boss, squat down quickly, we won't fight with them, their firepower is not good, and it will be over in a while." ”
Big Yellow Tooth didn't seem to hear the words of the oil paint face, and walked out of the bunker with a smile, holding a gun and shouting: "Brother opposite, you don't have bullets, then come out and surrender quickly, I can spare you from death." ”
Listening to the other party's provocative words, a team member couldn't stand it, stood up and held a gun, pointed at the big yellow tooth is a shuttle, and then quickly squatted down, panting heavily.
As soon as the oil paint face closed his eyes, he thought to himself, the boss was scrapped like this, telling you not to be reckless, you don't listen, yes, now you can go to the ground, and I don't know if the guards who were killed just now have gone away, and if you want to meet you alone on the Huangquan Road, you must not be beaten away.
But when he looked up, he was surprised to find that Big Yellow Fang was still alive, and he was smiling at himself.
"Brothers, come out, these guys are out of bullets. They're all empty here, just like the guards here. Big Yellow Tooth laughed and beckoned to his men.
The mercenaries also came back to their senses, when they came here just now, they suddenly found that there was almost a company of troops here, and they were also very weak-minded, but as soon as they handed in the fire, they realized that the guards were all showmanship, and the guns in their hands were all empty cartridges.
If it weren't for the fact that there were many guards, who didn't understand the situation on their side, and were killed by the fierce guards with their bodies and knives, they should be unscathed at this moment.
The mercenaries laughed and rushed out from behind the bunker, guns in their hands, like they were ready to slaughter the special forces on the other side like chickens and ducks.
But after all, they understand the power of special forces, and if they get close to them, they will be empty-handed, and they may also do a dying blow, so they only watch from a distance, not close.
According to Big Yellow Fang's idea, if it can't be solved, just throw two grenades and kill them later.
Listening to the mercenaries on the other side of the mercenary constant taunting and teasing, the captain was almost angry, but now the situation is like this, they are lambs to the slaughter, and the knife is held in the mercenary's hand.
Closing his eyes and hugging the wounded team members, the captain was slaughtered as if he was fatal. There is only one wish in his heart, that is, Jiang Liang on the roof can not be discovered and escape.
He's a SWAT academy, or even the hope of domestic counter-terrorism, but he can't just die here.
"Jiang Liangcai, you must live a good life." The captain let out a furious final cry.
This sentence was very loud, shaking the entire warehouse, making the mercenaries on the opposite side stunned, not knowing what nerves were being made by these special forces who were about to die.
"Prepare grenades, don't play with them, it will be troublesome for someone to come later." Big Yellow Fang commanded his men behind him.
But after waiting for a long time, no one paid attention to him, and the only thing that came from behind him was screams and heart-rending wails.
Listening to the inhuman cry of pain, Big Yellow Fang turned around violently, and saw that it was a sharp blade stained with blood and rapidly enlarged.
With a snort, the saber pierced Big Yellow Fang's chest with an endless murderous aura.
Extreme fear filled the whole face of Big Yellow Fang, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down like beads with broken threads.
With incredulity, Big Yellow Fang slowly fell to the ground, looking at the young man in front of him who appeared out of nowhere like a killing god, Big Yellow Fang used all his strength and said in horror: "You, you, what are you." ”
Jiang Liangcai violently pulled out the saber on Big Yellow Fang's chest, and a bloody sword spurted out wildly into the sky, and the severe pain made Big Yellow Fang twitch all over, and his mind was gradually unclear.
In a daze, I only heard the killing god in front of me say, "I." He is a Chinese soldier who is not afraid of death. ”
As if he had been recruited, and as if he had died well, Big Yellow Fang closed his eyes tightly with a satisfied expression, and he would never be sad about the troubles of the world again.
The team members, including the captain, were already dumbfounded, their mouths were about to fall to the ground, and they didn't believe that they had escaped death at all.
It turned out that Jiang Liangcai had been hiding on the roof, and when the two sides exchanged fire, he sneaked into the platform on the top floor, and at the most critical moment, he jumped down, brandished two sharp sabers in his hand, and killed the overwhelmed mercenaries.
It started in a hurry. The mercenaries didn't have time to react at all, and they were slaughtered by Jiang Liangcai, who was like a wolf entering the flock, and they basically passed it with one sword, cleanly and neatly, and completed the task easily.
Jiang Liangcai picked up the box on the ground where the mercenaries were loaded with nuclear bombs, and walked to the captain with a smile: "Captain, if you want to live, we have to live together." ”
The captain who came back from the Ghost Gate Pass smashed Jiang Liangcai in the chest with a hard punch, and then hugged him tightly and cried loudly.
In this anti-terrorism training, the Chinese == national team won with excellent results, and Jiang Liangcai won the honorary title of "World Anti-Terrorism Hero" because of his excellent completion of the task, rescued his teammates, protected the nuclear bomb, and slaughtered 9 terrorists.
The national flag of China has also been flying on the building of the International Anti-Terrorism Organization forever, and it has become the only foreign flag to fly in the anti-terrorism building to commemorate Jiang Liangcai's great contribution this time.
A week later, when the group returned to China, Jiang Liangcai was approached by the head of the headquarters, and the chief personally awarded him a first-class merit medal, which was praised by the whole army.