Justice or not, it is indeed different.

Why from ancient times to the present, for thousands of years, no matter whether China or foreign wars need to have a division to be famous, even if it is a lame reason, you have to think of one, the reason is here.

There are legitimate reasons, and it is true that the period can be raised, and those who start wars for no reason will have a little doubt in the hearts of the soldiers, and they can't see it on weekdays, but it really comes to a critical moment.

Just, faithful, can do justice without hesitation, courage is doubled, and dare to work hard.

And those who are evil often collapse at a critical moment.

The difference is huge.

In the past, Wang Zhen really didn't understand, but now, he suddenly felt it.

Even if he said that before, he said it to draw cakes, but thinking that he was fighting terrorists, rescuing hostages, and killing people himself, it was a matter of course, and the other party resisted, which is called stubbornness.

Wow, it feels, it's coming!

Think about the scenes I saw when the terrorists killed people again.

Kill, kill!

"Here, put these on." Wang Zhen greeted the golden retrievers and shook the robes and headscarves in his hands.

A few people looked at it, and they were all fluted.

"What is this for?"

"Disguised as Arabs, we are all wearing combat uniforms, the periphery is better, there are few people, when we attack for a while, we are still dressed like this, it is easy to be recognized by terrorists, and when the time comes, people will hold hostages with guns, what should we do?" Wang Zhen said as a matter of course: "I also have a mask on my face." ”

"Lots of ideas." The golden retriever said with a smile.

Compared to professional combat uniforms, the robe is actually really inconvenient, and with a tactical belt or something, it looks nondescript, but the black light is blind, almost fine.

"How's it going on your side?" Wang Zhen changed his clothes and walked over to John's side and asked.

"According to the terrain and the habits of terrorists as we know, there is a high probability that the other side will hold key hostages here or here." John said, pointing to the map.

Wang Zhen looked down and saw two points, one was a mosque, and the other was a small two-story building that looked relatively good nearby.

"It's better to be in a small two-story building." The golden retriever looked at the map and said, "If it's in the mosque, it's troublesome." ”

"The mosque is very strong, it is very troublesome to open the door, and the space is empty, and the people inside have every chance to react and kill the hostages."

"How?" Wang Zhen asked.

"Start fighting from here, first attract the opponent's firepower, and then let this group of Arabs take over and fight with them, and we will go around from the side and sneak attack."

"You only get one chance." John whispered.

"We'll do our best." The golden retriever said solemnly.

John reached out and shook the golden retriever, "It's up to you." ”

The golden retriever nodded, and the group turned around and left.

"Wow" "Wow" "Wow"

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Another round of shelling, suppressed by firepower, the three golden retrievers rushed out quickly, running a little awkward in their robes, and they always felt that they couldn't open their legs.

There was a lively fight all around, and the gunshots were like fried beans, but the results of the battle could not be said to be none, only very few, all of them were covered by houses, and there were no night vision devices, a chaotic battle.

But that's enough, the three of them touched it from the side, it was still the old way, Wang Zhen threw a grenade through the broken window.

After the explosion of "boom", the golden retriever opened the door, and the bayonet was the first to rush in, "boom" "boom" "dada" "dada"

Wang Zhen also flashed out of the window, within 10 meters, there was no need to aim through the night vision device, looking at the black shadow, whether he was dead or not, he would "da-da" a point shot.

The two searched, Wang Zhen followed, and exited after a quick check.

Two terrorists, killed!

Exit, replace the next one.

As soon as he walked out of the corner of the house, the muzzle flame suddenly erupted from the house on the other side, and the golden retriever grabbed the bayonet and pulled it back.

There are about 50 terrorists here, which is very dense and much more dangerous.

The poet on the side of the "bang" fired, and the guy with the AK suddenly exploded in his chest, and he fell to the ground without a snort.

The poet changed to a soft-pointed bullet, which will quickly deform after hitting the target, has low penetration, and is extremely lethal to the unarmored, and will definitely die if he hits the torso!

The firing point was knocked out, and the bayonet rushed out again, this time running at full speed, but Wang Zhen quickly half-crouched down after stepping out, put the gun on his shoulder, and aimed.

Under the low-light sight, a person quickly appeared from the diagonal opposite window, and a short shot was shot, and the target twitched and immediately softened.

"Eight!"

Got up and charged, the golden retriever had already rushed past him, Wang Zhen pointed the muzzle of the gun to the side, his eyes did not leave the scope, and trotted to follow.

The grenade opened the way, kicked the door, opened the gun, and solved the opponent with a "boom" shot, and when Wang Zhen rushed to the door, the two had already completed the search.

After pulling out three rooms of the other party in a row and killing 8 people, the bayonet stood at the foot of the wall and gasped.

Except for the outermost layer, the poet and the shovel could no longer support unless they continued to press forward.

If it was before, it would have been kept in this high-pressure state, after all, the goal was to kill everyone.

But not now, the first goal is to save people, we must put pressure, but not too much, give them hope that they can withstand and fight, and attract the other side to invest troops in this side.

The bayonet quickly took a look, tore off a shock bomb and threw it directly.

"Boom!"

The blinding white light and loud noise were completely used as flashbangs.

Taking advantage of the other party's loss of vision, the three of them quickly rushed out, and before they could rush to the door, an AK poked out of the window and shot blindly.

The bayonet and the golden retriever rushed over in spite of it, and a grenade smashed into the shattered window as Wang Zhen ran.

"Boom!"

Immediately after the explosion, the gunfire stopped.

The golden retriever kicked the door, and the bayonet rushed in, and as far as the eye could see, it was a man lying on the ground, covered in blood.

The man had a huge slash in his face, which had been opened by shrapnel, and he was blinded by one eye, and for a moment the bayonet saw the man grin a cruel smile at him.

Not good!

Thinking of something, the bayonet turned and ran, and slammed into the golden retriever who was about to enter from behind him, and the golden retriever stumbled.

Neither of them could afford to stabilize their bodies, staggering forward and taking a few steps before pounced.

Before and after a second or so, Wang Zhen, who rushed over after seeing this action, was stunned.

Then there was a loud bang, "Boom! ”

Wang Zhen didn't have time to react at all, he felt something hit hard in his chest, and the person flew out directly.

Lying on the ground, his head was groggy and his ears were ringing.

Then, I felt that someone was pulling my hand and dragging me out, and someone in my ear was shouting, "King, king! ”

Immediately, there was a pain on his face......

, someone's pumping themselves!

He shook his head, looked up, and the figure in front of him shook, blinking vigorously to see that it was a golden retriever.

At this moment, the golden retriever is raising his hand and is about to pull it over again.

"How do you feel when you wake up?" The Golden Retriever asked quickly.

"It hurts!" Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and said.

"If you know it hurts, then it's fine." The Golden Retriever breathed a sigh of relief.

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