There is no way to complete the penetration now, we can only wait.
Time passed by, and a group of people finally appeared on a mountain road to the west, clearly displayed under the night vision device.
This is a group of people in camouflage uniforms, about five of them. The leader of the group has a bookish look on his face, wears a pair of glasses, and has a smile on his face. He is completely out of tune with the environment and people here. What he should wear should be
Suits, not camouflage.
I have never had any impression of this person, except for one thing: he has an oriental face, which is very typical.
"Have you seen this person?" Kirov turned to Yan Fenghuo and asked.
"No." Yan Fenghuo, who observed carefully with the help of night vision goggles, shook his head and said he had never seen it, but he said with great certainty: "This is a Chinese, or a Chinese."
The reason why I am so sure is entirely an instinctive intuition. In Asia, Chinese, Koreans, Japanese, and Vietnamese are very similar in appearance. For people in Europe and the United States, these same yellow-skinned races
It is difficult to distinguish, but for the Chinese Yan Fenghuo, it is very easy to distinguish.
This difference cannot be described in words, but it can be seen at a glance. It is probably due to the different temperaments of people who grew up in different countries. The small differences are actually very different.
"Yes, they are Chinese." Tangtang nodded affirmatively.
After receiving the affirmation of the two team members, Kirov frowned tightly. While searching for information about this Chinese in his mind, he immediately took pictures and uploaded them.
Captain America on the side was full of doubts. He seemed to be able to confirm, but he did not dare to finally confirm the identity of the other party.
At the foot of the mountain, a group of Chechen personnel gave a grand welcome. There is no doubt that this Chinese is a big shot, and he can let the station put up such a big battle, and let the station leader personally come to greet him.
The sniper rifle in Kirov's hand was firmly locked on the head of the resident leader, and he frowned even more. The distance between the top of the mountain and the bottom of the mountain was only more than a thousand meters, and there was not much wind at this time, which was definitely the best environment for sniping.
If they just sniped and killed the resident leader, the mission could be completed easily, but their mission was not just as simple as sniping and killing the resident leader.
"The photo is correct." British Captain Smith squinted his eyes, locked the head of the resident leader with his anti-material sniper rifle and said: "No one can escape from my gun, Captain Kirov, what do you think?"
Not only Smith and Kirov locked the leader of the station, but also others. In other words, the head of the leader of the station was locked by six people with sniper rifles. As long as he was sniped, he would be dead.
Six people locked on the resident leader, but the remaining one did not, but locked on the Chinese who had a good chat with the resident leader.
For some reason, Yan Fenghuo felt that this Chinese man was far more dangerous than the resident leader. Because he had no trace of a soldier at all, he was just an ordinary person.
If an ordinary person can let the leader of the terrorist station put up such a large array to greet him, then this ordinary person is a bit too scary.
Seven pairs of eyes stared intently at the Chinese and the terrorist leader, with their right index finger gently pressing on the trigger, ready to go.
At this moment, the Chinese man stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, raised his cheeks slightly, and burst into a bookish smile. This action was natural and very coordinated, and you could tell that this was what he was most used to.
action.
"Damn it!" Captain America cursed lightly: "How could it be him?"
"Who is he?" Kirov asked motionless.
"I don't know who he is, but the action just now made me vaguely aware of his identity." Captain America said softly: "If it is for the order and mission, we can definitely proceed; if it is for the country, I suggest canceling this trip
Task. If this person dies, it is not just us as individuals who will bear the consequences, but the country behind each of us. No one can afford this, so... for the sake of my country, I would rather disobey orders.
quit."
After finishing speaking, Captain America put away his gun and indicated that he would no longer carry out the mission.
Yan Fenghuo glanced at Captain America in surprise and focused on the Chinese man again.
"Damn it, you Americans are all a bunch of cowards." Francisco Spain mocked Captain America.
"No matter what you say," Captain America shrugged and said to Kirov: "I still say the same thing, if you only perform tasks for orders, there is nothing wrong with anyone; if it is for your country, then it is best to give up.
This mission. Once we succeed, this place will be completely destroyed with missiles. If the Chinese dies, haha..."
"Who is he?" Kirov asked coldly.
"I don't know who he is, but I know his identity and who he represents." Captain America glanced at Yan Fenghuo and said to everyone: "He can fight against the entire Senate in the White House with one person, and it's big
Winning a complete victory. Because he represents the wealth of an incomparable country. In the face of wealth, any country will bow to him."
"Jewish consortium?" Yan Fenghuo suddenly asked.
"I don't know, but I know that he has more than 70% of the world's wealth behind him, so..." Captain America spread his hands and said: "I told you everything I know. You can discuss how to do it specifically.
Let’s do it.”
This sentence undoubtedly released a detonating bomb, shocking everyone to have all the thoughts they should have.
If this Chinese really has this identity, the consequences may be disastrous. There is no doubt that after their mission is completed, this place will be attacked by missiles, the entire station will be completely wiped out, and this Chinese will undoubtedly die.
One minute, two minutes...
"We are soldiers, and it is our bounden duty to obey orders." Kirov said solemnly.
"Yes, we are soldiers, but I have to consider my country." Captain America said helplessly: "When my vocation collides with the country, I will choose the country and give up my vocation. Compared with the country, my vocation is more important.
It's not that important. I can bear all the responsibilities for my country. This is loyalty."
After hearing these words, Yan Fenghuo glanced at Captain America with a complicated expression. He agreed with what the other party said. This is the highest form of loyalty.
"A world-class anti-terrorism exchange meeting, an unreasonable and confusing mission..." Zhang Martin of the German team stared at Kirov and said solemnly: "Kirov, you are not a politician, you can't understand
Why did we carry out this kind of mission, and when we were doing this kind of mission, we happened to meet this Chinese. There are no coincidences in the world, all coincidences are created by man. Your government wants to bring us all together and become scapegoats.
"
Germans never believe in coincidences. They are born with the ability to analyze and calculate calmly. When such coincidences occur, the German team Zhang can deduce and guess what is behind the mission.
Kirov's face looked ugly. He tried to turn on the radio several times to contact his superiors for verification and inquiry, but he never turned it on.
"You can't contact your superiors even if you turn on the radio now." Yan Fenghuo said softly: "Following my method may be able to minimize possible incidents."
No one spoke, but Kirov turned on the radio.
Turning on the radio and making a call, Kirov's face became even more embarrassed, because the radio was intact and there was no interference, but he could not get in touch with his superiors...
"Bang!" A gunshot sounded and Yan Fenghuo pulled the trigger.
Under the green light of the night vision scope, the head of the Chechen terrorist leader exploded, with blood and brains splattering everywhere.
"Bang!"
There was another gunshot, and Tangtang sniped down the second boss without hesitation, completing the kill with a headshot.
"Snipe and kill all the bosses!" Yan Fenghuo shouted loudly.
The situation suddenly entered this situation, and everyone was caught off guard, so they could only proceed in a way that was caught off guard.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
Gunshots rang out, and several people who came out to greet the Chechen terrorists were sniped and killed. There was chaos below the mountain: the leader was sniped to death. Countless terrorists immediately turned their anger on the Chinese people and shot them with guns.
"Da da da..." "Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
There was gunfire at the bottom of the mountain, and the Chinese group instantly fell into an unpredictable and passive situation. They were unable to explain because the snipers on the top of the mountain continued to deepen the terrorists' misunderstanding of them.
The rioting Chechen terrorists were divided into two parts. One part rushed towards the top of the mountain crazily, and the other part chased and shot the Chinese. Their uncomplicated brains were unable to make correct judgments. In short, their leader died, but the Chinese remained intact.
There is a problem here.
The Chinese man, who was splattered with blood, retreated behind a rock under the cover of several bodyguards to temporarily hide from the rain of bullets. The expression on his face could not be seen, but from his still calm body, it could be seen that the Chinese man was not that scared.
.
This composure may come from the habits he has developed over the years, but more importantly, it comes from the four bodyguards around him.
The four bodyguards each had a pistol in their hands, and they continued to use tactical movements to fire rapidly. In a blink of an eye, they cleared away the surrounding terrorists, forming a barrier. Then, they quickly shook out MP5 submachine gun parts from everywhere in their clothes, completing the process at an extremely fast speed.
Assemble and firmly protect the Chinese in the middle.
The four people formed a tacit understanding of cross-cover shooting, and their marksmanship was extremely accurate, making it difficult for the chaotic terrorists to approach for a while.
These are four professional bodyguards who can be called strong. Every move they make shows absolute professionalism and has a strong sense of military characteristics. All four professional bodyguards are professional soldiers and are no less powerful than any special forces soldier.
Even people like Yan Fenghuo couldn't snatch people from them.
What special forces are good at is attack, not defense. These four bodyguards who are former professional soldiers can attack and defend, and their defense is even better than their attack.
It's just that they can't hold on for long. As hundreds of terrorists continue to pour in, they will be devoured sooner or later.
PS: I have been suffering from a high fever and a severe cold for the past few days, and my mind is in a state of confusion. I spend most of the time in bed, taking bottles, and sleep in a hazy state. I really can't write. I feel a little better today, so I will write a chapter immediately.
, but it can only be one chapter. Until now, I still have a fever, my throat is dry and sore, and my head is confused. When I recover, I will make up for all the missing chapters in the past two days.
Please forgive me for not updating in time, because you can't expect me to be an ironclad person. Like everyone else, I am a normal person who needs to rest when I am sick. Long live your understanding!