Chapter 58: The World's Craziest (Part II)
The gates of Jakarta International Airport suddenly opened, and more than 1,000 hostages rushed out of the airport, running with all their might, crying out: "Don't shoot, I don't want to die!" ”
In the face of the fear that has surpassed the limits of human endurance, in the face of the choices and tests of life and death, what human beings respect for women's virtues, what respects the old and loves the young, and what courtesy first has become nonsense, all of which have become the funniest nonsense.
More than once, the hostages who swarmed out were huddled in front of the wide airport gate, and the people who were trampled on top of each other let out bursts of screams, constantly struggling to get up, and the guys standing on them fell on them with a soft foot, becoming a meat cushion under the feet of others.
There was a two-meter-high wall of people piled up at the door, they twisted into a hand scratching everywhere, a head barely sticking out a mouth to breathe air, and everywhere there was extremely bad scolding and screaming, the mother holding the child suddenly burst out with the most powerful force, and actually knocked away a few men who were a head taller than her, and rushed out of the gate, but just when she could finally feel the free air and sunshine, an unwilling palm grabbed her ankle, and she fell straight down in the scream, I watched as my daughter in my arms slammed her head and feet into the hard marble floor outside the gate.
"Bang!"
Blood splattered on the little girl's head, and even though hundreds of hostages were huddled together at the gate, the soldiers of the Fifth Special Unit who were on guard at the gate could still hear the crunching sound of the skull shattering.
The mother looked blankly at her daughter, who was lying in a pool of blood, and suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, she pointed to the group of men who were still huddled together at the gate, pushing and tearing each other, and cried loudly: "Executioner! You killed my daughter, you killed her! ”
The mother took off her high heels and smashed them against the human wall, "I'll stone you to death, I'll stone you to death!" ”
"Boom!"
After giving up the struggle and crowding, they broke through the airport gate, and in the midst of panic and shouting, hundreds of men rushed out of the door, leaving only a mother who was trampled to death and a daughter who fell to death and was trampled to death.
Looking at the ugliest side of this person's surname, Bu Shanna and I shook our heads at the same time.
"Help me, I'm a citizen of the United States, don't shoot, come and help me!"
"Don't shoot...... Get the fuck out of the way! ”
"God, I am finally saved, and you have not given up on your believers and people!"
"Doctor, I need a doctor here, is there a doctor?!"
More than 1,000 hostages started a 100-meter marathon between the Jakarta airport and the Allied defensive positions, and from time to time some ladies and ladies fell to the ground due to physical exhaustion, they screamed loudly, and even took out their own banknotes and untied the huge diamond ring in their hands, but no one paid attention to them, and no one was willing to stop for them. If there is no one left, what is the use of asking for money, and what is the use of winning the favor of beautiful girls? Could it be that she would accompany a ghost who was shot and killed by terrorists because of her humanitarianism?
Looking at the swarming hostages, Tom Biterling shouted: "The enemy on the opposite side will never suddenly release the hostages at this time, order all snipers to be on full alert, and if you find a suspicious person carrying a weapon, even if he only has a wooden stick in his hand that cannot see the substance, I will shoot him!" ”
"Sniper Point 1 reports that no suspicious people with weapons have been found!"
"Sniper Point 2 reports that no suspicious people with weapons have been found!"
"Sniper Point 3 Report ......"
The snipers who occupied various favorable terrains continued to relay information to the command center, Tom Bitling looked at the group of hostages who were getting closer and closer, his brows were tightly locked, he slammed his fist on the table, and shouted: "No, immediately fire a warning shot, forbid them to approach, and if anyone does not listen to the warning, shoot and kill immediately!" ”
All the commanders of the special forces who heard the order were dumbfounded, forbidding the approaching of the released hostages, and then send them back to the terrorists? Also, just look at the way those hostages are now splashing with tears, saliva, snot, crying, screaming, running and laughing, and you should know that they will now have nothing in their eyes other than the Allied defensive line that would bring them security. Even if the sniper fires a warning shot, the hostages who have already been frightened will think that the terrorists will repentance and start slaughtering the hostages, they will only run faster and rush harder.
Faced with this situation, what should they, the professional soldiers, do? Really shoot and slaughter more than a thousand hostages who ran to them in search of security? If they were to do that, would they be the anti-terrorist special forces that rescued the hostages, or the second terrorist column that slaughtered the hostages?
Tom Bittling slapped the table and shouted, "What are you still doing, give the order to shoot at once, and never let those hostages get close to us!" ”
If Tom Biterling had ordered these special forces to fight a decisive battle with the terrorists, under the excitement of the crowd, even in the face of a hail of bullets, these professional soldiers would not hesitate to obey the order, but Tom Bitterling's current order began to hesitate. What kind of butcher tactics is shooting a thousand hostages, and what kind of social reaction will it provoke? After all, the two sides do not belong to the same system, or even to a country, Tom Bittling patted his chest properly as a ring, saying that he would bear the consequences, but could he bear the consequences alone?
I'm afraid that when the time comes, all the people present will be sent to a military court, and they will all become bastard characters who will be recorded in clear records and left a stench for thousands of years!
Think about it, their U.S. Seventh Fleet was bombed by nuclear bombs, and the country was in chaos, even if Tom Biterling had any drastic actions, American citizens could understand this as a patriotic manifestation of excessive anger, but what about them, their country was not attacked by nuclear bombs, and the citizens of their country did not find a reason to forgive them!
Looking at the special forces standing in front of the defensive line, holding up the automatic rifles in their hands and not knowing what to do, the two dragon teeth smiled, they glanced at each other, and suddenly rushed to the defensive position formed by the allies in two directions.
They have suicidal tendencies, but they also understand that a person's death is heavier than Mount Tai, and there are also light feathers, and they finally choose the most glorious way to die!
The soldier with a bandage on his face rushed straight to several semi-fixed ground-to-air defense missile launchers in front of the Allied command room, and finally opened fire after the joint special forces soldier who found that something was wrong, and more than a dozen blood flowers splashed from his body at the same time, and in the staggering struggle, the soldier used all his strength to slam into a missile launcher.
More than a dozen wounds on his body that were pierced by bullets continued to splatter large strands of blood, quickly withdrawing his vitality from his body, and staring at the missile launcher that was held in his arms with a smile, the soldier thought with regret in his heart: "It's a pity that I can't follow the example of those combat heroes in the movie, before the end, put on a poss, and shout 'Long live China, long live the motherland' in our own language!" It's fucking unwilling......"
The soldier took a deep breath, exerted all his strength, and shouted wildly in the words he had just made up: "Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, long live the empire!! ”
"Boom !!"
"Boom !!"
"Boom !!"
……
The twenty kilograms* wrapped around the soldier's waist exploded, and a radius of 100 meters immediately turned into a Shura hell, and several bomb launchers were broken into countless pieces by the unstoppable force in 0.7 seconds, radiating and flying in all directions at supersonic speed.
Those defensive missiles that had been placed in the launchers instantly blended into this fiery atmosphere, and in the roar of not to be outdone, their stored fuel and selfless surnames were completely poured into this land.
The eyes of the Vietnamese special forces soldiers who were responsible for defending the missile launchers widened, and before they could make a last scream in the world, they were completely drowned in one violent explosion after another.
The special forces soldiers of various countries, who were on standby to prepare for a head-to-head confrontation with the terrorists, suddenly saw someone break into their midst, and before they could shout out loud, they saw a monster with a blood-red face dripping with slime, no hair, no eyebrows, and even his lips burned to black coal, and opened his mouth to grin at them with a terrible expression that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Just glanced at it, the soldier who burned his face with dilute sulfuric acid was happy in his heart, there were about one hundred and fifty of the world's most elite special forces soldiers stationed here, as the saying goes, one is enough to make two to earn, he really made a lot of money this time!
"Brother division commander, I killed one hundred and fifty special forces soldiers at one time, do you remember that when you meet again in the next life, you must give me a special military merit medal!"
Muttering to himself, the soldier also suddenly detonated twenty kilograms* on his body.
Tom Biterling led all the special forces captains to rush out of the command center, and there was already a mess outside, seven of the twenty-six special forces were completely wiped out, and only one bare-bones captain remained, and they lost all their anti-aircraft equipment in this raid.
Everywhere there were wounded soldiers with missing arms and legs lying in pools of blood and groaning, waiting for the first aid of the medical soldiers, everywhere there were human body fragments that exuded the smell of barbecue, everywhere were hostages who were injured and unwilling to be honest, and still had the energy to cry and scream, some people even lay on the ground like scoundrels, twisting his body that was too fat but could complete a two-meter run, howling: "I need a doctor, I need an oxygen bag, I'm almost out of breath, come and help me!" I am a U.S. citizen, and I am asking for the most effective treatment and moral compensation, or I will file a complaint against you! ”
Complain about your mother's size!
Delta Special Forces Captain York stared, and slapped this crooked guy who had forgotten who he was on the ground and rolled a few times, York raised the automatic rifle in his hand and shouted: "Shut up the fuck, otherwise Lao Tzu will shoot you first, isn't it just to report the terrorists to massacre the hostages, and report an extra quota?!" ”
"Look at the top of your heads!"
With the exclamation of a soldier, everyone looked up together, perhaps because they were too panicked just now, or maybe because the radar scanning device was affected by the radiation of the nuclear bomb, until the enemy appeared as a king, and the multinational joint special forces discovered that there were four Boeing 747 passenger planes taking off at the same time at the Jakarta airport.
The two Boeing 747 planes ignored the futile shooting of the special forces after losing their anti-aircraft equipment, and swaggered into the distance.
"Those two boys can run directly to the enemy's base camp with * and detonate it, why do we do such a senseless attack?"
In the dissatisfied whispers of the two dragon teeth, the Boeing 747 passenger plane rushed headlong into the open area where no troops were stationed, looking at the flames rising in the distance, Tom Biterling's heart instantly sank to the bottom, and it was not until this moment that he understood what kind of character he was facing!
This enemy you have never met is the best soldier in the world!
He's strong enough! Ruthless enough! Enough shade! Poisonous enough!!
The moment he decides to attack with all his might, he will inevitably lead all his brothers to unleash the craziest flame frenzy on the battlefield. To go crazy with this kind of enemy is definitely to hit a stone with an egg, and to compete with this kind of face-fearing person is definitely an axe-like suicide!
At the cost of killing 1,000 hostages, he covered two daredevils to rush into the core of the coalition defense, directly destroying the air defense system, so that Boeing 747, a wide and fat behemoth, could swagger around above their heads, as if no one was in a land.
The two planes seemed pointless and crashed straight into the ground, but in fact they used the fuel of the planes themselves and the * bombed building to block the communication line from Jakarta Airport to the outside world.
In other words, the Jakarta airport is now relatively closed, and the Indonesian marines outside will no longer receive any actual military assistance until they have successfully extinguished the fire or forced their way out of the road with light tanks!
An answer was already coming out in his heart, but Tom Biterling's eyes widened, but he couldn't shout it out: "Could it be that the other party is not preparing to break through, but is preparing to have a head-on battle with us, and even plans to gather and annihilate our world's top special forces in one fell swoop?!" ”
"Spread out, find a place to hide immediately!"
Each of the special forces captains is the most experienced expert in actual combat, and they all have a premonition of the other party's impending suicide attack, and they roar together.
But where do you want them to run?
Can anyone run a Boeing 747 on two legs? Who can outrun the scorching torrent of iron and fire that is made*?
Shen Hao stood in the cabin holding a squad and fired wildly at the bottom with a light machine gun, and in the splash of bullet casings, he shouted wildly: "Everyone avenge Li Ming!" Throw me hard! ”
*zha medicine, * were thrown from the Boeing 747 passenger plane in whole boxes, mixed with a large number of grenades, special rubber bombs for the Eagle special forces, barrels of aviation gasoline, in order to increase the power of the explosion, Li Ming's unused special bullets were even dumped on the battlefield below.
Looking at those expensive special bullets, tumbling and falling down in the air, Shen Hao suddenly let out a wolf-like howl: "Lao Li, you go well, brother, I will let this group of fools accompany you on the road!" Whether you fight along the way, fight for your life, turn enemies into friends, in short, you won't be lonely! ”
Looking at all kinds of large-scale lethal weapons falling from the sky, almost everyone's eyes widened, I'll torture, isn't it?!
The remaining two Boeing 747s did not become kamikaze offensive weapons, how could one of them turn into bombers instead?
Wan Zhihui, who has been recognized as the craziest genius fighter pilot, piloted the second Boeing 747 and shouted loudly: "Brothers, sit tight, our most exciting and enjoyable happy time has arrived, I will make you even vomit what you ate yesterday!" ”
The Boeing 747 went straight to the lawn outside Jakarta Square, and Cheng Yuanxia shouted wildly: "Hey, Lao Wan, be fucking careful, the eldest brother is still on this plane, it doesn't matter if you play yourself to death, if you really dare to pull the eldest brother on the road together, all our brothers will definitely let you know what regret is!" ”
"What is there to regret, our bastards are already destined to be registered VIP VIPs on the eighteenth floor of hell, and no one can escape!" Wan Zhihui laughed wildly: "I've been fucking trying for a long time what it's like to force a forced landing without putting down the landing gear!" You don't have to stare at me, you can see the 800-meter-long square lawn, I have already conducted an on-the-spot investigation before this, and theoretically, reasonably, and with common sense, it should, probably, probably, maybe, can allow us to successfully make a forced landing on it! ”
Cheng Yuanxia asked uneasily: "How sure are you!" ”
Wan Zhihui laughed and said, "The fuck only knows!" Since the boss wants to go crazy, let's go crazy with him! ”
Bu Shanna and I sat in the cabin hand in hand, listening to the conversation between Wan Zhihui and Cheng Yuanxia, Bu Shanna asked in a low voice: "You have now shown extraordinary leadership charm and strategic ability, but I can't understand why you must personally participate in this most dangerous charge mission." If the plane does crash, everything we did before loses its most fundamental meaning. ”
I glanced at the brothers in the cabin who were loaded with guns and were ready to rush out to fight the world's top special forces, and smiled proudly: "Because I am Fu Yinxue!" ”
I am Fu Yinxue with a command of 100 people, so I can never become the purest strategist, I can only become the craziest fighter in the world!
I brazenly challenged dozens of special forces with a commando team of 60 people, and without my super command, without my example of taking the lead, Cheng Yuanxia and Gurem alone would not be able to create the miracle of war I needed!
On the battlefield, in addition to having the ability to strategize and strategize, I also need to be able to play a loud note that can turn the overall strategy around the local battlefield.
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