The sun is incomparably bright and gently sprinkled under everyone's feet. People who sweat profusely look at the warm sunshine with short breath, how many times they have not been able to enjoy the warm sunshine, how many afternoons when they can stroll and completely ignore these bright sunshine.

It looks really nice now, and even a breath of sunlight is so warm. But they didn't have time to relax any longer, and in three minutes the street would be overrun by the soldiers of the garrison headquarters and the gangsters, who would have no way to escape but be shot and shot.

Nighthawk looked around, waved his hand decisively and ordered: "Run!" ”

Hundreds of people quickly ran towards the tall office building 700 meters away, and a group of people fled to the bright sun, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street, as if they were in a ghost town, fleeing the judgment of fate.

Rapid breathing and frantic heartbeats were the only things they could hear now, and the vague shadow of the office building in front of them seemed to flicker in the sunlight, as if it would disappear like a mirage at any moment. They stretched out their hands and clung to the little edge they could see, for fear that this last chance would disappear in front of them.

Nighthawk and the special forces were scattered around the fleeing team, and a small team had already run to the office building in advance. They are responsible for clearing away the outer qiē obstacles, the so-called obstacles, including the enemy and what the qiē might block their escape.

There was a rumbling sound in the distance, and Nighthawk could already tell from the shaking of the surface that something terrible was coming. At the very moment when they ran into the front door of the office building, a chariot with a glimmer of iron appeared on the corner of the street in the distance. The long barrel of the cannon was like a flag, marking the arrival of great power.

"Damn, I actually dispatched a tank." Da Niu exaggeratedly looked at the tanks that emerged one after another from the corner of the street, all of them were M1 tanks, and the soldiers of the garrison headquarters actually dispatched two in the shortest possible time.

"Let's go, we're going to get out of here as much as we can." Nighthawk could already sense the danger coming, from the explosion in the subway to the appearance of the tank, every qiē showed that the enemy had realized that there might be very important people who were about to flee from here, so they had to stop these people from fleeing at all costs.

The panicked dignitaries descended to the center of the hall under the protection of the special forces, and Nighthawk immediately half-crouched on the ground to inspect the structure of the building from the eye of heaven that he carried with him.

The Sky Eye has been revamped to have more useful functions, not only to see the enemy's movements, but also to use satellites to scan a building to obtain its structure.

A complete picture quickly appeared on the eye of the sky, and Nighthawk looked at it carefully. The rumbling sound outside is getting closer and closer, the neat steps are from far and near, and the sounds of various large-displacement motorcycles are mixed inside, no need to ask, there must be a large number of underworld elements who have also come to help.

Lao Zhou and those officials all had cold sweat on their foreheads, and it only took five minutes for the thugs outside to rush in. After five minutes they will be exposed to gunpoint, and it is not up to anyone to say how many people will die at that time, it will all depend on the will of God.

"Well, there are six passenger elevators in this building, and each one can go in for twenty people. Lao Zhou, you evacuate with the important people first, and wait for us on the tarmac on the top floor. Fifteen minutes later, the helicopter arrived on time, and I had just contacted them. Nighthawk looked at Lao Zhou, and there was no room for negotiation in his eyes.

Lao Zhou also knew that it would be bullshit to show any humility at such a time, and the Nighthawk was using his life to support the enemy and ensure that these important people evacuated first.

He clasped his hand tightly with Nighthawk, and said excitedly: "I'm waiting for you on the roof, you are Nighthawk, you will never die, I'll wait for you to come." ”

Nighthawk smiled, used force in his hand, and threw Lao Zhou in the direction of the elevator: "Let's go, we can leave here without taking a helicopter." ”

Lao Zhou took one last look at Nighthawk and took all his important high-ranking officials to the elevator. Soldiers from dozens of secret bases are also on the elevator, and they will have to protect the disillusioned people from this hell.

"There are also two freight elevators, and around the corner over there, the rest of the people all take those two elevators." Nighthawk said this to the remaining soldiers of the secret base.

Although they are both special forces, special forces also have to be divided into several levels. The soldiers of the secret base thought that they were about to die, and each face had a kind of grief and indignation, and suddenly heard that they could leave here again, and the expressions were simply wonderful. Compared to the outlaws of Nighthawk's men, they were at most recruits who could shoot, and nothing else could compare to them.

The major who took the lead saluted the Nighthawk excitedly, and without saying anything, hurried to the freight elevator with his soldiers. At this time, time is life, maybe if you leave a little later, your life will be lost.

Seeing that all the people were gone, Nighthawk raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said to the military thorns and mines on the side: "You also go upstairs, I guess it will not be so easy to let us go this time to evacuate the enemy." We must ensure that everyone evacuates safely, otherwise our operation will not be meaningless at all. ”

"What about you, Captain?" The mines and the thorns were startled at the same time, and in this case they were told to leave, no doubt that Nighthawk had indicated that he wanted to stay.

"I'll buy you some time." Nighthawk smiled, stretched out two fingers and said, "Twenty minutes, this is my limit." If you have not evacuated after twenty minutes, then kill all who remain, and do not allow any secrets to fall into the hands of the enemy. ”

Not allowing the two to distinguish between them, Nighthawk yelled: "This is an order, hurry up and carry it out." Now you have ten minutes to go to the top floor, don't embarrass me. ”

With tears in their eyes, the two men turned around and walked away with their group members. The elevator has already carried the first wave of people up to the top floor, and it is slowly descending at this time.

Nighthawk turned his head and looked closely at the enemy who was mobilizing outside. They haven't attacked rashly because they know that the person inside is a turtle in an urn. Nighthawk believed that the commander of these men had clearly known that there was no escape from the mountain, and that those trapped inside would be helpless if they were surrounded by groups.

"Yaksha, take your demolition team and get the bombs ready to greet our friends. Monkey ........." Nighthawk was suddenly stunned, he turned his head, and saw only the face of a captain.

The monkey's place had been taken by one of his former men, but Nighthawk casually called out the name. He realized that he couldn't make emotional mistakes at this time, and smiled awkwardly: "You can lead the sniper team to give the enemy a good head-on attack." ”

The captain nodded emphatically and directed the snipers to disperse quickly. Guarding various vantage points. The rest of the people were also arranged by Nighthawk to occupy a qiē position in the mansion where they could fight.

As the minutes ticked by, Nighthawk's two eyes were firmly fixed on the movements of the enemy outside, and the other was firmly on his watch. He silently thought in his heart that the people on the roof could escape quickly, so that they could buy time to evacuate.

"Captain, the enemy is ready to attack." In the distance, the captain of the sniper, buried in a pile of clothes, whispered to him that he had seen from the sight that the enemy was preparing to attack.

"It's the Black = Dao people, they're riding motorcycles and they're ready to rush in." The captain yelled again.

"Riding a motorcycle? Do they think they are knights of antiquity? Can you ride a horse to show off your might? Nighthawk snorted coldly: "Snipers, the time has come to avenge your team leader." Kill these bastards for me and avenge the monkeys. ”

A wave of anger burned in everyone's chest, gradually spreading to their fingers that pulled the trigger, and the snipers could already see the ugly faces of the gangsters in the sights, riding high-powered motorcycles with another person in the back.

The long knife was dragged to the ground, flashing dazzling sparks. Nighthawk guessed correctly, these crazy and arrogant gangsters are going to rush into the building on motorcycles, and they want to use their speed and strength to win, which is also the most surprising winning trick in the battle between the gangsters.

High-powered motorcycles rushed out of a neat line, and the riders shouted frantically something. They are like the herdsmen of the ancient grasslands, following the wildness of nature to chase the blue sky and green grass.

"Call me!" Nighthawk fired the first shot, and the power of the new rifle pierced through the fuel tank of the motorcycle that rushed to the front. The motorcycle exploded, engulfing the two people riding on it into flames.

The snipers were also shooting neatly at this moment, and the sniper rifles were fired hard at these crazy gangsters, turning them into sieves in an instant.

Now the gangsters finally know what kind of powerful character they are facing, and they want to run for their lives, but it is too late, and after a clean round of shots from the snipers, not a single living person will leave alive.

Rumble! Rumble! The huge explosion immediately plunged the hall on the first floor of the building into a sea of fire, and the commander of the opposing side did not send his own men to attack after seeing the destruction of the underworld members, but directly let the tank fire.

The special forces were wolfing through the fire, and it seemed that the whole building was about to fall, and the tanks were destroying the base of the building.

The artillery fire finally stopped, and the hall was in a fog of smoke. Nighthawk spat out the dusty foam, checking on the casualties.

Suddenly, explosions were heard everywhere outside, and the three tanks turned into burning iron lumps in an instant.

Nighthawk laughed: "The helicopter is here, and the escort is also armed with helicopter gunships." The tanks outside are finished. He raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Retreat, the time is just right." Just let the people outside immerse themselves in pain. “