The biggest difference between the player and the soldier is that the soldier knows that there is only one life, so the soldier cherishes life more, whether it is their own or others', although many times, in order to protect those who need protection, the soldier will sacrifice his precious life, but they know that life is only once.

Chen Ergou had a hard time understanding what was happening in the control tower, and he had tried to use the same work that ordinary snipers had done, wounding an enemy, and then attracting more enemies to come to the rescue of the wounded, so that whether he chose to kill those enemies who came in with reinforcements or let the enemy divide his manpower to take care of the wounded, although it was a bit cruel, it could maximize the benefits.

What makes Ergou incomprehensible is that those "black warriors" don't care about the lives of their comrades at all, and let the wounded suffer there**, the other "black warriors" are indifferent at all, except for the occasional person who vomits because of the stimulation of blood, the others still stand in place and shoot at the team.

With Chen Ergou's support, the team finally withstood the fire and rushed through the 200-meter line of death and came to the entrance of the control tower, which also happened to be the shooting blind spot of the control tower, and the "black warriors" located at a high place could not pose any threat to the team at all.

Zhao Qiang and Cai Jiashu glanced at each other, nodded silently, the action of breaking into an unfamiliar environment to rescue the hostages has been practiced countless times in the prison, from the initial nervousness and jerkiness to the current smooth flow, the team has experienced a process of transformation, every time it is trained, the environment in the venue will change, no one knows what the furnishings in the room look like, no one knows what kind of situation the hostages and the hostages are in.

Each assault has only 3 seconds, which is the reaction time of the human eye to flashbangs, after which anything can happen, narrow doors, complex indoor environments, any seemingly small mistake can jeopardize the entire operation.

No one spoke, the smell of blood wafted out from the crack in the door, and a trace of tension filled the air, this was the first time that the squad carried out a hostage rescue operation in the true sense of the word, raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while, and this moment was to test the effectiveness of weekday training.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

All orders are issued through gestures, the gesture representing the "three" sank down, Zhao Qiang violently pushed open the closed door, a flashbang flew out of Cai Jiashu's hand, and rolled into the control tower on the ground with a grunt, with a loud bang, accompanied by flashes, up to 8 million lumens and 170 decibels, the strong shock made the "black warriors" stationed at the bottom instantly lose their ability to resist.

By the time Wang Baoquan recovered from the shock of the shock bomb, the battle at the bottom of the control tower had ended, and the corpses of the "Black Warriors" were lying on the ground, blood gurgling out from the two blood holes on their foreheads and chests, and there was no sound at all, and five murderous warriors with oil paint on their faces had taken over the place.

Wang Baoquan stood up, although he still couldn't figure out the current situation, but the honor of the soldier made him unwilling to face the group of strangers in front of him in a standard military uniform so embarrassed, he had a whole military uniform that had become wrinkled, even in the most dangerous situation, he still wiped the star on his shoulder.

After seeing the hostage's appearance clearly, Cai Jiashu was stunned at first, and then trotted all the way, stood up in front of Wang Baoquan with a "snap", and said with a serious face after a standard military salute: "Cai Jiashu, a second lieutenant officer of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, and his tactical squad report!" Hello Chief! Cai Jiashu recognized this old man who looked a little embarrassed and looked a little sluggish, but still exuded a momentum of not being angry and powerful, it was Major General Wang Baoquan.

"Please take a break." Wang Baoquan returned the salute, his eyes were already a little moist, and the men in front of him looked resolute, standing like javelins, this is the Chinese soldier, no matter when and where, no matter what kind of environment, the Chinese soldier is always a hot-blooded man fighting on the front line.

From beginning to end, Zhao Qiang didn't react much, most of the time a pair of eyes were always staring at the elevator, and when the team members saluted, Zhao Qiang was even more unmoved, nodding at Wang Baoquan even if he said hello, no matter how the team members made their eyes indifferent.

Wang Baoquan noticed this maverick man, and he could see at a glance that this somewhat unruly man was not a soldier, but he seemed to have seen that back somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Zhao Qiang has long been a little impatient, what general and what chief, Zhao Qiang doesn't care, he has been delayed in the hall for too long, his wife is already in danger, this old man is still here chattering crookedly about some useless things, ignoring Cai Jiashu secretly squeezing his eyebrows there, and said impatiently: "Chief Wang, right, how could you be locked up here by these guys?" ”

"Call me Uncle Wang, you are not a soldier, you don't need to pay attention to those chicken and dog broken rules." Wang Baoquan did not have Zhao Qiang's unkind tone and temper, he had read countless people, and he could see at a glance that Zhao Qiang was not a soldier.

"They said they were police, and we let them in when the situation was urgent, but I didn't expect them to drug our food, so we ......" One of Wang Baoquan's guards was ashamed and angry, and rushed to answer Zhao Qiang's question for Wang Baoquan.

"Police?" A bad thought flashed in Zhao Qiang's heart, it couldn't be him, right? Hurriedly asked, "Police?" What is the name of their leader? ”

"I've seen his police officer card, and the person headed by him is Li Zixin." Wang Baoquan said.

Li Zixin! It's really him! I'm really afraid of something, the road is narrow, that guy's life is really big, and he hasn't died yet, this time it's difficult to do.

Zhao Qiang knows Li Zixin very well, he is black-hearted and capricious, Peng Sha fell into his hands, it is difficult to say that he didn't know Peng Sha's identity and controlled her alone in his hands, just thinking about her as a trump card against himself, Li Zixin, Li Zixin, if you are still alive this time, Lao Tzu will have your surname!

"What's your name, young man?" Wang Baoquan asked, he wanted to make sure that this person was the person he remembered.

"My name is Zhao Qiang, don't talk about these useless things, what's the situation upstairs now." Knowing the enemy's situation, Zhao Qiang's heart became even more anxious.

"There are probably dozens of people on it, all with guns, and there is only one hostage, a woman about 25 years old, probably like this, the specific situation is not clear." As a hostage, Wang Baoquan can only know so much about the situation.

"That's fine! Let's go! Zhao Qiang turned around and ordered towards the squad.

"Comrades, hard work!" Wang Baoquan patted Zhao Qiang on the shoulder and said: "The battle is not over yet, the enemy is still on top, they still have hostages in their hands, and the next battle will be even more difficult, do the comrades have confidence?" As soon as he got out of danger, Wang Baoquan regained his former majesty, and he knew that now was not the time to speak.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" The squad stood up and saluted again.