"Whew, whew!"

Outside, the wind was even stronger, and the snow was rolling with it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info then flew in through the open door, and soon Silver White covered everything up.

"Let's go!"

The special operations team once again walked into the ice and snow, everything was no longer important, and all the people had only one thought in their hearts.

"Kill more devils and let the people live a good life!"

At this time, the captain of the 14th sub-division in front whispered:

"Untie the safety rope and carefully follow the goal, the comrades who entered the airfield managed to find the oil depot. The action starts at one o'clock and must return here at one o'clock 40 o'clock to assemble. ”

The captain of the 33rd division added:

"The timers are all on for an hour, and those who can't get back will destroy the plane as much as possible."

There was silence in the ranks.

As a special combat unit, it is not uncommon for them to be unable to return. For example, the former 8th detachment was all sacrificed because of the failure of the mission. After the use of thermite grenades, even the corpses were burned beyond recognition, and later there was such a thing as a stamping troop plate.

Thinking of this, Ding Ersheng touched his neck, and the metal chain was still hanging.

"Action!"

In close combat, especially in such bad weather, a sniper rifle is of no use. He opted for a 28A3 silencer submachine gun with a silencer pistol.

The three members of the combat team followed the footprints of their comrades in front of them and glided in small steps.

This is the pace adopted by special operations units in combat, which is fast, quiet, and steady, and can shoot immediately even if they encounter an enemy suddenly.

"Team Leader Ding, we lost our comrades in front."

Heavy snow and blizzards, the traces on the ground can be easily erased, and with low visibility, it is not surprising that they are lost.

Ding Ersheng swallowed his saliva in some horror, and then whispered:

"Don't shoot indiscriminately, so as not to accidentally injure your teammates, and be in a defensive formation!"

The backs of the three people were almost next to each other, and then the whole formation slowly turned to the left, so that there would be no blind spots in the line of sight.

"Smack!"

A hand slapped on the shoulder without warning, and Ding Ersheng followed his fingers and saw a black shadow walking towards him.

The three of them soon fell prostrate on the ground, looking like a snowdrift from a distance.

"Wow!"

A devil in heavy clothes, muttering as he walked.

Ding Ersheng made a gesture, and the comrade-in-arms on the left immediately walked over with a cat. After covering the devil's mouth, the dagger in his hand stabbed into the back of the heart.

"Boom!"

The tip of the white smoke came out of his chest, and the devil let out a long breath and stopped struggling.

"Poof!"

The body was thrown in one place at random, and the falling snow quickly buried it.

Ding Ersheng picked up a few pieces of paper that were about to fall and stuffed them into his satchel.

"Keep going!"

"Wow, whoa!"

The slight footsteps had long been muffled by the wind, which made his heart more steady.

At this moment, there was a flash of light in front, Ding Ersheng patted his comrades beside him, and the three of them quietly flashed aside.

In the wind and snow, a truck slowly drove up and stopped not far in front of him.

Ding Ersheng waved his hand, and the three of them quietly touched it again.

Looking at the building in front of him, he recalled the drawings provided by the 26 detachment,

"It's the devil's ammunition depot, how did you get here!"

The ammunition depot is located in the middle of the airfield, and because the information collected says that it is very strong, it is not listed as a target.

The car was parked in the light of the door of the ammunition depot, and in the distance there were two watchtowers, the searchlights on which were constantly shining. But in such weather, they can't see anything.

Ding Ersheng raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, gestured to the two guards who were trembling under the lamp, and then made a killing gesture.

The two comrades-in-arms behind him were separated from each other, their blackened daggers without a single light in the dark night.

It's just that when they sneaked to the two guards, Ding Ersheng saw a figure appear on the left, and he opened fire without thinking about it.

"Bang, bang!"

No matter how small the voice is, it will be heard by the guards standing guard. They jerked their heads up, trying to figure out what was going on. But I only felt that my mouth and nose were stuffed with something, and it became difficult to even breathe, and I was immediately about to struggle in horror.

"Boom!"

There was a sharp pain in his back, followed by a blackness in front of his eyes. The two of them couldn't hold on any longer, and soon fell to the ground limp.

"Wow!"

As the body was dragged away, a bloodstain immediately appeared on the ground. Ding Ersheng immediately stepped forward and covered those marks with his feet.

But at this moment, the three devil soldiers trembled out of the door of the ammunition depot.

Ding Ersheng immediately learned from the appearance of the devil just now, leaned against the light, and kept trembling.

The devils didn't even look at him, they just walked to the side of the carriage, carried a box and walked inside.

"Keep an eye on you, I'll go set off the bomb."

As soon as they left, Ding Ersheng immediately took out the timer he was carrying.

It's like an alarm clock, as long as it is wound up, it will turn on the electric lighter and cause the detonator to explode.

"Click, click!"

Although the sound of winding up was slight, Ding Ersheng's cold sweat kept coming out. With a faint light, the detonator was inserted into the explosive strip.

"Click, click!"

The footsteps of those ghost soldiers appeared again, and Ding Ersheng immediately fell to the ground.

"Hey!"

A few devils lifted a box out of the car with a single force, and then sent it into the medicine warehouse.

Taking advantage of this emptiness, Ding Ersheng climbed into the car, and the sapper in his hand pried open the box with a shovel, and without looking at what it was, three kilograms of explosives were put in.

"Smack!"

Another shovel slapped the nail back into place.

But just as he was about to get out of the car, he saw a figure walking towards him.

Ding Ersheng could only squat.

At this time, the three damn devil soldiers walked out of the ammunition depot again.

"Click, click!"

Footsteps are getting closer.

At this moment, Ding Ersheng clenched the gun in his hand.

"If you can't, kill them, and then rush into the arsenal with explosives!"

Although he thought about it, his heart was beating uncontrollably, and even the hand holding the gun was trembling.

It's close, and in a few seconds, those devils will find themselves.

At this moment, sweat ran down his cheeks.

"Squeak, squeak!"

With the sound of footsteps, the snow let out a groan of pain.

And when these reached his ears, Ding Ersheng's heart also tightened.

One hand is already on the car, and the next devil will jump up, and the last moment will finally come.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there was a shout, and Ding Ersheng was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

But the strange thing is that those ghost soldiers actually looked to the other side.

Through a gap, Ding Ersheng saw a drunken officer.

"Wow!"

I don't know what I'm shouting, anyway, the three devil soldiers are standing like grandsons, and they don't dare to move.

Taking this opportunity, Ding Ersheng silently jumped out of the car and made a gesture to his comrades on both sides, and the three of them immediately disappeared into the slow night.

"Withdraw!"

It was only a few minutes, and it seemed that all his strength had been exhausted, and he was so tired at this moment that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Smack!"

The shoulder was patted again, and with a finger, Ding Ersheng saw the person who was close to the shadow again.