Chapter Seventy-Seven: Tracking
The explosion swept through the entire position, and at this moment, both ordinary terrorist soldiers and members of the Cheetah Commando were struggling under the wave of death.
Many people were blown in half, and the lucky ones turned into a mist of blood, without any pain at all. Those who were wounded howled in pain, and they shot everywhere regardless of the fact that they did not care. But often the hits are their own people, and even half of the Chinese special forces have not hit.
At this time, the terrorists thoroughly understood the high-explosive charges designed by those perverts from the Equipment Department of the Huaxia National Security Bureau, and most of them were attacked by dozens of grenades at such a close range, and basically lost their combat effectiveness.
"Sir, sir, what are we going to do?" A Cheetah commando with his eyes blinded and his face covered in blood grabbed the commander beside him and shouted.
Fear was written on everyone's face, and the commander who was caught by him was also cut off at this moment. Pain and fainting were spreading inside him, and he looked around, but there was no longer a sign of the bear.
Long experience tells him that everyone here has been abandoned, including himself. A strong sense of anger in the face of death welled up in his heart, and the man who had had his leg blown off cursed loudly.
But the sound of his curses and the wails of his companions were quickly drowned out by the sound of gunfire, and at that moment, Nighthawk rushed through the last ten meters with sixty men, looking down on the terrorists from a high vantage point.
Guns of all shapes were now beckoning towards the terrorists' heads, one bullet piercing one skull and then striking another, until it settled in the third skull.
One terrorist after another fell like this, and there was deep unwillingness written in their eyes. Obviously, it can resist a defense line of several days and at least a few hours, why didn't you resist even an hour.
But they will no longer be bothered by this, and the bullets of the special forces will send them to meet all the terrorist martyrs who died in the war. Even those terrorists who have not been injured have lost the consciousness of continuing to fight at this moment. Their ruthlessness was all lost in the explosion just now, and they were left to be slaughtered at the moment.
"Stop shooting." Nighthawk raised his right hand and made a gesture to stop the shooting. Except for Da Niu who fired a few shots, the rest of the people stopped shooting at the first time.
Nighthawk looked at the terrible scene in the trenches, most of the flesh and blood were blurred, and they had turned into a rotten piece of flesh that could not be distinguished from its original appearance. The modified guns assigned to them by the Armament Department were too powerful, twice as powerful as before they were not modified.
There were also more than thirty frightened terrorists slumped in the trenches, surrounded by the flesh and blood of their comrades. The guns were close to them, but they gave up their resistance and waited for the last moment.
"These people, disarm." Nighthawk didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, more than twenty people immediately rushed out of the team, easily throwing aside the terrorists who were already in a sluggish state, and temporarily relieving the crisis.
Boom, boom! At this moment, a huge explosion came from behind him. Nighthawk turned his head, only to see that the Vulcan cannons that were spewing tongues of fire on the dome of the underground base were all in flames at this moment.
Grenades were fired into the sky from the ground, and the support frame that supported the Vulcan cannon could no longer support it, and collapsed under the explosion of the grenades. One weapon after another fell from the sky, and all the fire quickly lost its effectiveness.
"What an underground fortress, if I hadn't suddenly ordered us to speed up, I'm afraid we would all have died under full firepower." Nighthawk sighed, and the thought of this sent a chill down her back.
"These terrorists can really think of it and put all their guns on the dome. Whoever pays attention to that place is really a good move. Da Niu touched his chin and commented like an expert.
Bang, bang! The Humvee convoy rushed through the flames, rampage like a bison in the flames, and crashed directly into the Humvee convoy that was blocking the road, and quickly came to Nighthawk.
The group of men rushed out of the Humvee, and both the Thorn and the Yaksha looked anxiously at Nighthawk until they were relieved to make sure everyone was okay. But when it was just raided, more than a dozen special forces still died, and the battle still paid a heavy price.
The Thorn stood beside Nighthawk and watched the horrors of the terrorists in the trenches. Rao is that he is used to seeing big scenes, and at this time he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, looking at Nighthawk and the others in surprise.
"Captain, you guys are too bullish, you actually came to a counter-charge. We're in a hurry behind us, for fear that we'll burp if we're late. I didn't expect ..........."
Da Niu patted his chest and laughed: "What is this little matter, even if there are twice as many enemies, we can still handle it." If you're okay, just learn it later, it's a technical job. ”
The military thorn rolled his eyes, and he was very unimpressed by the blind confidence of the big bull. Yaksha also shook his head, apparently not cold. However, they were still shocked by the result, it was simply too strong.
Nighthawk looked at the Babu headquarters in front of him and sneered: "Let's go, let's go and meet our old friend Mr. Babu, I believe he has been waiting in a hurry." ”
At the mention of Báb, there was a cold snort all around. Hateful eyes followed Nighthawk and fired a volley behind the bulletproof glass. If they had a choice, they would have hung Babu on a rope and cut his flesh one by one, so that he would eventually die of agony.
For the sake of those dead comrades-in-arms, those souls who will never look away. Even if it costs them their lives, they are willing to do so.
The veterans of the Thunder Agents all followed Nighthawk to the Babu headquarters in front, including many veterans who had participated in the Battle of the Western Frontier. There, they died a lot of comrades-in-arms and friends. Báb, and each of them has an account that cannot be settled. Even if you give your life, you can never pay it back.
Step by step, Nighthawk's mood was very complicated. They had been dealing with this Báb since they were established, and after so many years, they were finally at the top of the mission, and his feelings were extremely complicated.
"Black Bull, Wang Chao, Qin Lian......... All the dead comrades, today, I want to avenge you. ”
Kick open the door of the Báb headquarters, and it will be empty. The incandescent lights illuminated every corner, and there was no one in the huge space that looked like an operational command room and like a headquarters.
Nighthawk frowned, the same bad feeling that came back again. His heart suddenly beat wildly, could it be that the person he had been chasing for so long had disappeared like this? This is absolutely not allowed to happen.
"Search me, every corner, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find Babu for me." Nighthawk yelled, and so did the team members who followed him, and there was a voice in everyone's heart that they couldn't let that bastard go.
Nighthawk frowned tightly, he had already received information from the spy before coming. It was determined that Babu and his key members were all in this base, and none of them were out.
But now not to mention Babu, even the important terrorist generals under his command have disappeared. Nighthawk couldn't help but be anxious, not only about whether the mission could be completed, but also about the revenge he had been looking for in his heart.
"Captain, there is no one!" The military thorn ran with anger on his face.
"Bring in the captives from outside." Nighthawk roared.
Immediately, more than thirty stupid captives were brought in, and they all knelt on the ground. Nighthawk didn't hesitate and took out his pistol and shot a guy who looked like he was just a soldier.
The sound of gunfire shook the entire hall, and the terrorists, who had been frightened, raised their heads in shock, as if they had just woken up from a dream. But the next moment, when they saw their companions lying in a pool of blood next to them, their eyes were full of horror.
"Who of you have the highest rank here, get out!" Nighthawk had an unmistakable majesty, and with a pistol still smoking from his hand, a terrorist immediately stepped out of it.
He looked at Nighthawk tremblingly, just about to say something. But Nighthawk's big hand was already pressing down on his neck, and he only felt an unprecedented force slamming his neck, and then his whole body rose into the air. With a bang, he was lifted up by Nighthawk and slammed to the ground, making him dizzy.
Before he could come to his senses, a pistol was already in his head. Nighthawk's vicious voice reached his ears like a devil in hell.
"Say, Where did the Báb go? I'm impatient, you only have one chance, don't want your head to become a watermelon, just hurry up. ”
The terrorist was shocked, he was a squad leader of the Cheetah Commando. This time, he was ordered to stay as the main force to contain the Huaxia special forces, and he originally planned to go with the bear hunt.
But the bear hunter who suffered a thousand knives actually abandoned them at a critical moment. He had long been in despair, but under the guns of Nighthawk, this despair had expanded to the fullest.
"Say!" The roar of the nighthawk was heard again.
"I don't know, but I do know that the bear hunt has been out of here for less than ten minutes. If you chase it, it's still too late. The terrorists closed their eyes and screamed.
Nighthawk left him behind, and although he didn't know who the bear hunt was, he was certainly the commander of the interception mission.
"There must be a passage here, find it for me." Nighthawk roared.
Three minutes later, someone discovered the secret door to escape. Nighthawk looked at the dimly lit passage, which seemed to be in no danger. But the passage is very long, and I don't know where it leads.
"Leave a team to clear this place and join the reinforcements behind. Others, follow me after the Báb. Nighthawk left two hundred men behind and entered the passage with two hundred.
"Babu, even if I reach the ends of the earth, I must catch you." Nighthawk gritted his teeth and stepped headlong into the passage.