The passage grew wider and wider, and the surroundings began to become dead silent. The special forces in the speeding Humvee had not seen a single terrorist since three minutes ago.

It was as if all the terrorists had died, and only the sound of battle could be heard from behind the entire underground base. Ahead, it's quiet and a little scary.

"Attention, everyone, the Báb will certainly not sit still. These arrogant terrorists must fight to the end with their so-called spirit. So, it's likely that there will be a vicious battle soon. Nighthawk stood on the Humvee, his eyes filled with a cold light.

Blinding searchlights were the only light on the road, and the road ahead was filled with the white world. No one could see beyond twenty meters, where there was a mystery.

"Da Da Da! ......Suddenly, gunfire erupted, and a rocket pierced through countless bullets, blasting a leading Humvee into the sky. None of the six special forces in the car had a chance to escape, and melted into the fire with the Humvee at the first time.

"Get off, get off, there's an ambush!" Nighthawk roared and jumped off the car, quickly hiding behind some improvised fortifications in the passageways on either side. Other special forces followed suit, jumping out of the car as fast as they could, hiding on both sides of the passage.

Moments later, several more rockets were fired, interspersed with the furious sound of heavy machine guns. The first few Humvees were all blown into the air, and in an instant they turned into a pile of iron lumps emitting black smoke.

The anti-aircraft machine gun bullets that followed easily tore through the hard armor of the Humvee, penetrated directly, and hit the Humvee behind fiercely, and in an instant a batch of Humvees turned into waste.

Nighthawk slowly raised his head from the improvised fortifications, and bullets whizzed within five centimeters of his scalp. Now that they are completely suppressed by the firepower of the other side, it is a luxury to even raise their heads.

"Grandma, I'm actually trapped here." The military assassin vented his dissatisfaction: "I knew they had an ambush, but I didn't expect the firepower to be so strong, this should be the guard of the bastard old boy of Babu, right?" The bullet looked like it had an eye. ”

Yaksha calmly observed the situation behind the puff of smoke with an infrared telescope on the side, and at this moment shouted loudly: "The firepower of the other side is too fierce, and there must be at least more than 300 people defending Babu's headquarters. The passage is straight, and we have to stand up to their bullets if we want to get through. ”

"Are you supposed to be Iron Man in Iron Armor? Please, someone will shoot you with an anti-aircraft machine gun, and when you stand up, your head will immediately bloom. The spur made an exaggerated gesture.

Everyone was silent, and the situation was delicate and awkward. The Báb was clearly directly behind the men's defenses, and only by getting past them could he catch the Báb.

But Nighthawk always felt that something was wrong with this. The terrorists on the defense were like an endless stream of bullets, starting with the first shot, and they didn't care about their bullets at all.

If it goes on like this, even if there is an arsenal of ammunition for them, it will not be defended for more than five hours. When the time comes to run out of ammunition and food, that is, when they become captives.

"These people are acting strangely, not like they are stubborn, but like they are stalling for time. Could it be that the Báb is no longer in the headquarters? Are these people delaying his escape? A bold idea immediately took shape in Nighthawk's mind.

If it were someone else, he would never think so. But this time the target was Babu, a guy a hundred times more cunning than a fox. There are three more holes in the cunning rabbit, not to mention an old terrorist like Babu. He would never have thought that he would have such a day, and he would never have left himself a way out when he built this base.

The thought of this immediately made Nighthawk's scalp tingle. If Babu escapes from here, it will be difficult for the ends of the earth to catch him. A terrorist who is like a lost dog is more terrible than a terrorist who is cowering in a base. They no longer have a home, so they don't have any scruples, and they can create all kinds of dangers unscrupulously.

"Damn, you must not let Babu escape!" Nighthawk suddenly roared, and several members of the team around him were stunned.

The soldier asked, "Captain, isn't Babu just in front?" This is an underground base, where else can he run except for death? ”

Nighthawk didn't have time to explain to them, but at this time, his eyes flashed red, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes like never before. This is the most crucial battle against the terrorists, and the battle for many years is finally coming to an end at this moment. So he can't lose, and if he loses, then I'm sorry for all the heroes who have sacrificed.

"Sun Zheng, get out of here." An almost angry roar erupted from Nighthawk's mouth, and in the darkness Sun was crawling to Nighthawk like a ghost.

His expression was abrupt, but his eyes were shining with excitement. This is the excitement of an ace sniper before he is about to kill, this is the ecstasy of a ghost lurking in the darkness before he is about to reap his life.

"Take your sniper squad and take out these bastards for me. Open a way for us, I'll only give you ten minutes, and if you can't do it in ten minutes, I'll shoot you. Nighthawk roared, and at this moment everyone's faces were shocked.

It was the only harshest order they'd ever heard from Nighthawk, and the thorns couldn't even believe their ears. The decision to kill just now was completely the majestic voice of the god of war, was it really said by the captain who had been with him for countless days and nights?

When everyone was shocked, a smile appeared on Sun Zheng's face that had been indifferent. He nodded slightly, his eyes flashing with the confidence of a wolf.

"Don't worry, captain, this is my job. Otherwise, what do you want me to do? He didn't talk any more nonsense, turned around and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

In the darkness in the distance, countless figures began to move. The Thunderbolt team is a mysterious and incredibly powerful sniper team, and at this moment it is about to stab the enemy in the heart.

Outside the Báb's headquarters, more than 400 of the most elite soldiers of the terrorists were hoarded on positions large and small. There are also a lot of Cheetah commandos in the middle, who are different from ordinary soldiers, and they are very well hidden. Even if there wasn't a single bullet coming from the other side, they were still careful to keep themselves safe.

Bear Hunter stood inside the headquarters, standing behind bulletproof glass and coldly looking at the battlefield at his feet. In fact, he deceived everyone, whether it was an ordinary soldier or a member of the Cheetah commando, he deceived everything.

These people are all going to die here, and no one will leave here alive except for himself and a few core members. They will all turn into a raging fire, burning themselves and burning more Chinese special forces.

"Be angry, be even more angry, and let the Chinese people see how strong your spirit of defending with death is." Hunting Bear looked at his watch, twenty minutes had passed, and his agreement with Cheetah was that he could evacuate from here as long as he held it for forty minutes.

Two Humvees remained outside the ten-kilometer passage, and a plane was waiting for them at the secret airfield. As long as they get out of the base and finally detonate the entire passage, the Huaxia people will never be able to catch up with them.

The corners of the bear hunt's mouth sneered, whether it was in the Cheetah Commando or the entire military system of the underground base, Yi Qiē was so cruel. In times of failure, there are always many worthless things that are left behind. He will not be abandoned because he still has value. But these people outside have long been doomed to their fate.

At this moment, Bear Hunter's brow suddenly furrowed. His eyes widened through the bulletproof glass. I saw an ordinary soldier standing in front of an anti-aircraft machine gun suddenly burst into flames, and his body fell backwards as if it had lost all gravity.

And almost at the same time, all the heads of all the soldiers standing in front of the anti-aircraft machine guns, without exception, bloomed. More than a dozen people were broken in no particular order in an instant.

The sound of the anti-aircraft machine guns stopped in an instant, and the terrorists froze slightly, and then the loaders on the side immediately filled the machine gunners' positions.

But just as they were gripping the handle of their guns, another bullet was fired. The dozen or so new arrivals were once again blown out in the head, blood splattered everywhere, and the corpses fell on the bodies of their companions who had just fallen.

This bloody scene completely shocked all the terrorists, including the members of the Cheetah Commando. But the shock lasted only a few seconds, and more terrorists rushed to the anti-aircraft machine guns.

There was a fog ahead, making them the best smoke grenades. If there is no heavy fire suppression from anti-aircraft machine guns, I am afraid that the Chinese special forces will soon attack. This is already the consensus reached in the hearts of every terrorist, and no one will joke with their own lives.

Because the bear hunter promised them that as long as they held out for two hours, they could retreat from here.

But without exception, when a group of people comes, this group of people will be shot in the head immediately. There were five batches of people, and all five groups were headshot. The bullet that came out of the smoke was very accurate, and it was designed to shoot the head, and never hit anything else.

After five batches, these dozen anti-aircraft machine guns have become a death zone. Anyone who came close would be killed instantly, and the terrorists were so terrified that no one was willing to risk their lives to touch the anti-aircraft machine gun.

Behind the bulletproof glass, the eyes of the bear hunter were blood-red, and he muttered in his mouth: "The sniper of the Chinese people is so powerful?" It's really terrible, I'm afraid it's hard to hold on to our forty minutes. ”

A man with a gloomy face beside him said, "Do you want to give them some cruelty?" Those after-moves, it's useless to keep them. ”

Hunting Bear nodded slowly, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Give it all to them, give our Huaxia friends a big gift, we can't let them come in vain." ”