"FIRE!"

When Zhuang Shikai saw several armed men with guns appear at the corner of the stairs, he immediately shouted loudly and let out a roar!

”FIRE！”

“FIRE！”

An angry roar rang out in the corridor.

Immediately, the chamber of the automatic rifle moved, the bullets continued to advance, and the fierce fire rushed out of the muzzle.

"Da Da Da!"

The weapons of civilization roared.

The brutal killing begins.

The commander of the Flying Tiger Squad in Zhuang Shikai shot quickly, killing all the militants who appeared around the corner in an instant!

The yellow bullet pierced the opponent's chest, and the skull exploded with red blood, staining the white turban red!

One of the elements of actual combat is to shoot a large area of the chest as much as possible to ensure shooting accuracy and killing efficiency.

However, the occasional ricochet hitting the head is also a common occurrence in actual combat.

The armed elements in the corner did not even have a chance to rob, and immediately lost their strength, clutching their weapons and slumping to the ground.

Subsequently, Zhuang Shikai quickly ordered: "Up!" Above! Above! ”

Their primary goal is rescue, not annihilation.

What's more, the enemies in this city cannot be annihilated.

The militants here are not criminals, but organized military men.

They are in enemy city.

“yes，sir！” The Flying Tigers quickly followed behind the commander and ran to the top floor.

Whenever he encounters an enemy in the middle of the operation, he immediately fires a shuttle of bullets, and then quickly kills the target, and continues to advance without a fight.

At the same time, heavy firefighting broke out in various parts of the building, and it was clear that the multinational joint forces had been discovered by armed elements inside the building.

There is no way, there are more than 100 armed people inside the building, and it is an unrealistic plan to quietly rescue and evacuate.

When the combined forces were able to infiltrate the building, they had already achieved their intended goal. In the next few floors, the Joint Counter-Terrorism Force will be able to break through in an instant.

There is a great chance to rescue the hostages!

Of course, rescuing the hostages and then planning to evacuate is another tough battle to be fought.

Bullets flew in the corridors, gunshots, blood, roars, and explosions were endless.

The ground shook, and the walls splintered.

"There's a UN rescue force!"

"Execute immediately!"

"Let the warriors defeat the future offenders!"

On the top floor, there is a large rough room, there is no decoration, only a desk, a video recorder, and an antenna equipment.

In addition, more than a dozen soldiers with loaded guns and fierce expressions guarded the room with guns raised.

Seven war correspondents of different genders and nationalities.

He was taken hostage, his hands were tied behind his back, and he was tied to a wooden chair.

And the video recorder was on the table, facing their panicked faces, and it was broadcast live inside the area through antenna equipment.

Terrorists want to use this method of public beheading and execution to declare their strength to the people of the region and their will to the world.

After the execution, they were going to put the video on the Internet as a victory in the war.

Unfortunately, their goal was doomed to fail.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a long beard, a dark body, and a turban.

Hearing the sound of firefighting inside the building, he immediately realized something, raised his bend and roared loudly.

In fact, there is no concept of "rough room" here, because for everyone, the house does not need to be renovated, let alone shooting.

The houses left behind in the peacetime era will eventually become in ruins one by one with artillery fire.

They will no longer build houses, only military fortifications.

Who would have thought that the hot area would be a booming and thriving new city more than ten years ago?

Civilization.

It will never be able to resist people's hearts.

"Boom!" At this moment, the armed leader in the room raised and bent down to behead a woman with a Chinese face.

Zhuang Shikai led the team to the door, quickly picked off a flashbang, and threw it through the window.

As soon as he spoke, there was a sudden noise in the room, and a huge light burst into the darkness.

The armed leaders who were being executed were blinded, and the rest of the armed elements also let out an exclamation.

"Up!"

Zhuang Shikai held the firearm, rushed hard, and rushed into the room by rolling on the spot, and then raised his weapon and shot: "Da da da." ”

The armed leader and several armed elements were instantly killed, and the Flying Tigers followed, bursting into the room and annihilating the other armed elements.

"Help!"

The room is temporarily cleared of enemies.

Zhuang Shikai put down his firearm, glanced at the video equipment, and immediately stepped forward angrily and punched it.

"Boom!" The VCR was scrapped on the spot.

The antenna was torn off again.

Inside the region, citizens watching the live broadcast, the military, and the UN delegates near the region were watching. A flash grenade was followed by a burst of gunshots, followed by a figure wearing a Flying Tigers costume and a multinational armband embroidered on his chest.

Then the live broadcast ended, and the plan of the terrorist organization that was being executed was successfully interrupted. The terrorists and citizens were stunned, and the United Nations delegates applauded with joy.

"The Flying Tigers succeeded."

"The rescue operation is completed, immediately start the evacuation plan and send the helicopter to the designated location!" In the anti-terrorist camp, a military staff officer spoke.

"Yes! Sir! The air support crew immediately raised their hands and took off and set off.

Wearing a special forces armband on the chest is a custom unique to the Flying Tigers on Hong Kong Island.

Although, this practice has become popular among special forces and has become an international trend. However, the team that can collect so many ace troop armbands is currently the only one in Hong Kong Island Flying Tigers.

Therefore, the camp side can judge the identity of the group based on just one picture.

Of course, Zhuang Shikai and the others were all armed and faceless on mission.

But the figure of this punch scene will definitely be firmly preserved in the historical archives......

After Zhuang Shikai exploded the video, he took out a dagger, cut the rope, and released the seven hostages.

Twelve members of the Flying Tigers were armed around the room.

"I'm being sent."

"The special forces responsible for rescuing you."

"Now start the evacuation operation, you must listen to my commander, I can ensure your safety......" Zhuang Shikai put the dagger back in his pocket and said loudly at the crowd in front of him.

“yes。” The seven of them glanced at each other, and they all nodded vigorously.

At the moment, they are all in a mess for the rest of their lives.

Maybe as war correspondents, they still have a temperament, but in front of the Flying Tigers, this temperament naturally doesn't need to be mentioned, it is the same as not.

Fortunately, they understand the importance of saving their lives, and they are all very obedient.

"Okay." Zhuang Shikai nodded, raised his hand and said, "The hostages have been rescued!" Prepare to retreat! ”

His voice sounded in the headphones, and the players from all over the world responded: "Yes, sir!"

In fact, Zhuang Shikai just discovered that the Chinese hostage was a little familiar, not the kind of familiarity that he had seen in the photos on the mission information, but the kind of familiarity that he remembered that the other party seemed to be a big man.

But he deliberately put the issue on hold for the time being, intending to wait until the end of the operation to test the identity of the other party.

After all: in action, the task comes first.

At this time, several special squads stopped advancing and began to defend in place, or purge the enemy.

Only the SEAL team, which had already reached the top of the building, was led by McDonald, ready to enter the room to join the Flying Tigers and retreat.

But when McDonald came to the door, he immediately saw a flame with a tail flame and a sharp roar, sweeping towards the building.

His eyes widened and he shouted, "RPG! RPG！ ”

McDonnell and the SEALs quickly squatted down with their heads in their hands, and the Flying Tigers pounced on several hostages in the room in the midst of Zhuang Shikai's angry roar of "protect the hostages".