After Quintai woke up, he looked at Han Feng standing in front of him with a smile, and was horrified.

"You performed well just now! I'll give you another chance. Call Raymond and ask him to send someone to support you quickly!"

"This..." Quintai didn't know what was going on and hesitated to agree.

"Just do whatever I ask you to do, don't waste time!" Han Feng's tone suddenly turned cold.

"Yes...yes...I'll call you right now!" Quintiles was frightened and quickly took out his cell phone to make a call.

Lin Xue and the rescued armed police soldiers surrounded them.

Han Feng said: "If the prediction is correct, Raymond's reinforcements will arrive within an hour. You should hurry up and prepare, there will be a big battle down there! Officer Lin, the next step is up to you!"

"What do you mean?" Lin Xue was confused.

"What we are using now is the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain. The purpose is to mobilize the main force of Raymond and then take advantage of the opportunity to rescue the hostages. So we must divide our forces into two groups. You lead a few of them to contain the enemy, and I will lead Quintai to rescue the people.

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"No! It's too dangerous for you to go alone! I don't agree!" Lin Xue objected without thinking.

"You don't have to worry about me! Remember, don't be too eager to fight, let alone fight. Run mainly. As long as you can contain them for two days, you will win!" Han Feng warned again and again.

"Don't worry about this! If you can't win, you can still run away! I don't dare to say it after a long time, but if you insist on it for three or two days, it will be fine!" After a pause, Lin Xue continued: "Since you have decided to do this, I

There is nothing to say, but you must take care of yourself!" Lin Xue looked at Han Feng, her concern clearly revealed.

"Thank you, I will pay attention!" Han Feng looked at Lin Xue and the armed police soldiers beside her, and reminded again: "The other party is a mercenary with rich combat experience. You must be careful when dealing with them, and you must not show off your courage!

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"Don't worry, Lieutenant Han, we will definitely make a good escape!" several soldiers said in unison.

Everyone laughed.

Less than an hour after they broke up, Han Feng heard the roar of helicopters, and Raymond's reinforcements had indeed arrived.

The next day, night had just fallen, and Han Feng and Quintai had already arrived outside Raymond's lair.

Quintiles almost collapsed from exhaustion. As soon as he stopped, he collapsed on the ground like mud.

It was still early, so after a short rest, Han Feng woke up Quintai and had something to eat to replenish his strength. With the help of a weak flashlight, Quintai drew a map of the castle and pointed out clearly: the structure of the castle,

Firepower configuration, light and dark sentries, entry and exit passages, Raymond's bedroom, the guard's residence, the cells where prisoners are held... Han Feng had to ask about everything he could think of and keep it in his mind.

Even though his lair was just around the corner, Quintai didn't dare to make the slightest move. Han Feng put so much pressure on him that he didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​escaping or resisting.

Just after midnight, Han Feng woke up. He looked at the luminous watch and saw that the hour hand pointed at one o'clock in the morning. This was the time when people were sleepiest and most relaxed, so it was also the best time for a sneak attack.

The night was as black as ink, without stars or moon, there was wind, and Lin Tao burst into bursts, like thousands of horses galloping. Han Feng smiled: "The dark moon kills people at night, and the wind is high and sets fire to the sky! It's true what I said!"

Han Feng tied Kuntai tightly, sealed his mouth with tape, threw it into a tree hole, and then disappeared into the night like light smoke.

Han Feng carefully passed through the minefield outside the castle. The layout of the minefield was really terrifying: trip mines, pressure mines, trigger mines, hanging mines, mother-to-child mines, anti-infantry mines... they were all there, even Quintiles

The method of passing through the minefield was clearly explained, and Han Feng also felt a little headache.

Passing through the minefield, Han Feng quietly touched the base of the north wall of the castle. This is an ancient northern Burmese stone castle. The square area is not large. Perhaps for self-defense and defense, the walls are all made of rounded walls

It is made of pebbles and is several feet high. It is as black as a monster that wants to eat people. Although it is very old, most of the construction works are still intact. In terms of appearance, it is absolutely "one man can guard the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it". Because

It has been humid and rainy all year round, and the entire wall is covered with a thick layer of green moss. It is slippery and has almost no place to focus. It is really like "an ape trying to overcome its sorrows and climbing on it." Because of this, Raymond regarded this place as an iron wall.

, the alert control center and weapons depot overlooking the entire fort are built here.

Han Feng carefully checked the equipment on his body, then took a deep breath, and like a flying ape, he ran straight up against the wall. In Shennongjia, climbing up walls and cliffs, flying over trees and over streams, it was almost routine for him.

He can go where apes can go, and he can go where apes can't go. The difficulty at hand is not a problem at all.

In the blink of an eye, Han Feng rushed to the stone wall and quietly poked his head to take a look.

"Two posts and two sentries?" Han Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

Having done many bad things in his life, Raymond was naturally afraid of having his head cut off in his sleep, so he spent huge sums of money to strengthen the defense of the castle. "How can you let the geese peck your eyes when you hunt geese all day long?" This is Raymond's creed.

Even when he was sleeping, he kept one eye open.

This place is located high up, overlooking the entire fort, so the people here must be eliminated first.

Two sentries, one on the left and one on the right, patrolled opposite each other. Han Feng observed for a while, silently memorizing the sentry's steps, speed, intervals between turns and defenses, and the time when the searchlight beam moved.

When the sentry on the left came to Han Feng, Han Feng pressed the wall with one hand and used his strength to fly up, like a night bird, and stabbed out the spur in his right hand like lightning.

The sentry suddenly saw a knife coming and was about to scream when his throat felt cold and blood arrows shot out wildly.

The sentry on the right just turned around and suddenly found a dark figure standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile. He was taken aback and opened his mouth to call, but only heard a "click" and his neck was broken. The sentry's eyes widened in disbelief.

fell to the ground.

Han Feng quietly looked at the surrounding facilities to confirm what he knew. In the middle of the high platform is a row of about four guard rooms. You should be able to enter the castle control room and weapons depot by going down the stairs from the back of the guard room. Around the high platform are

There is a strong bunker built with a 20mm caliber M61A2 aircraft cannon on the east, west and south sides, and a Chinese-made P89 60mm light mortar on the north side.

This design is really impregnable. If it weren't for a sneak attack, I don't know how many people would have died!

The lights were on in the room, and Han Feng quietly opened the door of the guard room. Ten soldiers fell asleep in the room. Each of them had an M16A2 assault rifle placed in front of their head, and a "Desert Eagle" pistol was placed under their head.

The gun body is faintly exposed.

It seems that this is a group of well-trained mercenaries.

Han Feng's military spur appeared like a flying rainbow. In the blink of an eye, five or six mercenaries were pierced through the throat. Other mercenaries who were slightly farther away heard the noise and just grabbed the "Desert Eagle" under the pillow.

He was shot in the head by a 5.8 mm pistol equipped with a silencer in Han Feng's left hand, and blood and brains splattered everywhere.

The room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and in a moment it had turned into a Shura hell. Ten living beings were torn apart by the scythe of death. Blood flowed across the room, and the milky white brains squirmed along the wall, glowing seductively under the dim light.

of green light.

Han Feng gently shook off the blood drops on the spurs. He would not look at the corpses again. He was extremely confident in his actions.

The walls, doors and windows of the monitoring room are specially designed and have excellent sound insulation. The personnel inside did not hear the movement above.

There were three people on duty in the room. Perhaps they had been sitting there for a long time. One of the bald soldiers stood up to pour some water and suddenly heard several knocks on the door.

"Who is it this late at night?"

"Those bastards above must be bored and looking for fun!" A companion turned around and said with a smile.

"These bastards deserve a fucking beating!" the bald soldier smiled and opened the door.

"Damn, where are the people..." He went out and found no one. Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the house, a black shadow shot towards him, crushing his throat bones in an instant.

"Are they those bastards looking for trouble?" The person who just spoke didn't even look back and asked with a smile.

No one answered. When the man looked back, he saw a bald soldier standing at the door holding a tea cup, looking extremely strange.

"What? Are you scared?" The man and his companion laughed.

The bald soldier still didn't speak. The two of them suddenly felt something was wrong. Just as they were about to stand up, the bald soldier flew up from the ground and hit one of them hard. The man was shocked. Suddenly he saw a flash of a knife, and his throat had been pierced, and there was blood.

Splashing, like a goddess scattering flowers.

The remaining guys hurriedly drew their guns, and as soon as their fingers touched the handle of the gun, their jaws were smashed by the special combat boots, leaving them bloody and bloody.

Before the scream could be heard, the dark spurs were inserted into the head from the chin at a 45-degree angle. The handles of the spikes rotated, turning the inside of the skull into a ball of porridge.

Han Feng used the monitoring facilities to carefully check the situation everywhere and slightly modified his plan.

After coming out of the monitoring room, Han Feng opened the door of the weapons warehouse next to him and couldn't help but laugh.

"No wonder Raymond is so arrogant, he really has some capital!" The weapons inside are diverse: AK-47, M16A2, rocket launchers, flamethrowers, anti-tank missiles, 35mm grenade launchers, light and heavy machine guns, and various grenades

, landmines...long and short firearms, light and heavy equipment, everything is available, including the qw-11 portable air defense missile produced by China's military industry. This individual missile uses an advanced "trigger + laser proximity" composite fuse and digital information processing

Technology, the length is 1477mm, the weight is 10.68kg, the warhead weighs 1.42kg, and the total weight of the entire weapon system is 16.9kg; its maximum shooting height is 4000 meters, the minimum shooting height is 30 meters, the maximum killing distance is 5000 meters, and the minimum is 500 meters

rice.

Han Feng got down from the console and swooped toward the cell where the hostages were held like a ghost. In his eyes, those wandering sentries were no different from the walking dead.

The ancient castle and cells were built with heavy boulders and were indestructible. Perhaps it was due to the conditions during the day, but Raymond did not dare to be careless, so he specially set up several sentries tonight.

Han Feng quietly sneaked outside the stone prison where Hu Xiao and others were imprisoned. The stone prison was like an iron barrel. Except for a heavy iron door, it was surrounded by huge rocks and there was not even a window.

Han Feng's eyes moved to a round hole above the cell, which was a ventilation hole for prisoners.

Using the shadow, Han Feng scurried to the round hole. The hole was just big enough to drill a person's head.

Han Feng sucked in his muscles and contracted his abdomen. After a slight skeletal noise, his body suddenly shrank a lot and he slowly got in through the round hole.

What Han Feng used was the legendary "Bone Shrinking Technique". Once used, it can shrink the body to a width equal to the size of the head in a short period of time, but it is only limited to the body parts. The head cannot be shrunk, so it must be

The "Bone Shrinking Technique" can only be performed where the head can pass through.

Perhaps due to insufficient voltage, the dim electric lights in the prison were flickering. Hu Xiao and soldier Sun Yang were not sleepy at all. Their extreme grief and anger made it difficult for them to control themselves. Yesterday, their comrades did not come back after being pulled out.

, it is said that he is being tortured by Raymond, the murderer king, using the torture method of "burning goose and duck". Thinking of this, Hu Xiao's heart bleeds. He would rather he was the one being tortured at this time. These soldiers are only eighteen or nineteen years old. If they don't join the army

, he is still a spoiled child around his parents!

"Leymond, you beast!" Tiger roared so painfully that his eyes were red.

Suddenly, a very slight movement caught Hu Xiao's attention. When he looked up, he found a black shadow falling from the ventilation hole above the cell. After landing, it stretched out instantly, so before Hu Xiao's eyes, there was a figure exuding murderous aura.
To be continued...