Despite the huge disparity in strength, a certain Middle Eastern religious group is still gritting its teeth and refusing to leave. It's not that they are crazy, but that they have no choice but to do so.
The boss is still in the hands of others, and the younger brother is scared away at this time, and there will definitely be no good fruits after returning.
They have no choice but to hold on.
Long Zhan had majored in psychology, so he could see through the "final stubbornness" of the corporate team at a glance and knew what they were doing.
In order to successfully end this bad mission, and with the heavy-duty convoy for protection, the corporate commander has lost his role, so it is better to let him go.
"Bang bang bang."
Long Zhan patted the roof of the tin car three times, then thrust his head into the car and shouted: "Scott, take off the rope from his leg, throw him down and let him go. There is no use keeping him anymore."
Without any hesitation, Scott asked Dave to cut off the rope on his legs, opened the car door, kicked him in the butt and got out.
The corporate commander fell out of the car and hit his face on the ground, with one of his teeth knocked out.
Seeing the armored vehicle getting closer and closer, he ignored the pain of bleeding in his mouth and climbed up from the ground in a panic, running towards the consortium's convoy.
After a lot of effort, I ran back to the front car of the convoy, and the first words I said after getting into the car were: "Let's go, let's go!"
Revenge is not a concern, life is more important.
The corporate convoy picked up the boss but was obsessed with it. The speed of retreat suddenly increased, turning from a tortoise to a hare in an instant.
"Boom boom boom..."
A violent engine roar sounded.
In less than 30 seconds, the dozen or so cars chased by the organized thugs completed a U-turn and disappeared at the far corner of the highway.
The pursuers hanging behind have been dealt with, and the heavy equipment convoy in front has also completed the meeting.
The Libyan man who came with Bullock was wearing a three-color desert camouflage uniform, a red beret, and tall leather military boots.
In addition to not having the rank of a regular soldier, his temperament and movements are a little bit worse.
There is no difference between the rest and the regular army.
"I am Zeidan, the commander of Libyan Shield. On behalf of the Libyan National Interim Council, I am here to escort you to the airport for evacuation."
Zaidan's words sound high-sounding, but in fact, that's not the case at all.
The main reason why Libyan Shield decided to send troops to escort was that the money given by the U.S. government was enough, which completely restored what it means to have money to make a fool of yourself.
The main reason for his decision was the influence of the "Beheading Operation".
If Bullock hadn't asked the liaison officer to announce that the mob commander who attacked the consulate had been arrested, and the corporation had become a mess without a leader, it would be a good time to send out manpower for support.
The leaders of the committees and armies at the airport will definitely still blame each other for their own interests.
Libya Shield will not only be profitable, but also very risky and can make a lot of money. I don’t want to miss this good opportunity to make money.
He took the initiative to communicate with Bullock, and finally led his troops to set off after confirming the price.
Instead, the situation will continue to develop normally. The 9-hour crisis will still turn into the 13-hour crisis. A certain Middle Eastern religious group will definitely launch an even more crazy attack before the final dawn.
The tragedy in which many people were killed in the original plot will most likely happen again.
"Thank you for coming."
The webmaster shook hands with excitement and thanked me. This was not a superficial act, but a real "flattery".
Although there was no Libyan Shield, the intelligence station team was finally able to arrive at the airport safely under Long Zhan's perfect plan.
But as long as the plane has not left Benghazi, it still needs the protection of the Libyan government forces.
"This is what we should do. In fact, we should have come to rescue you earlier, but it will take a certain amount of time to mobilize manpower at night."
Zaidan made a false excuse, patted his chest and said: "From now on, you are safe, I will protect you and arrive at the airport safely."
"Come on, get in the car, it's time for us to set off."
As a standard straight tough guy, Jason felt disgusted by hearing such hypocritical things, so he simply interrupted the conversation and got straight to the point.
After speaking, he turned around and returned to the convoy, calling all the vehicles to prepare for departure.
Zaidan was paid to work, and he did not want to harm any of his "compatriot" corporate thugs. Returning to the airport early would mean getting over it a minute earlier.
He didn't mind Jason's indifference, and started organizing people to prepare for departure.
A few minutes later.
The Libyan Shield convoy completed a U-turn and divided into two groups to sandwich the evacuation convoy in front and behind, protecting the convoy heading to Benghazi Airport.
The intelligence station finally got out of danger and began its final journey to board the plane.
As an intelligence station that had fought four consecutive battles on the main battlefield, a large number of people appeared in the surrounding areas, searching for every corpse.
They are all women and children.
They were running in fear, shouting in panic, and crying heartbroken.
this moment……
There are no thugs on this tragic battlefield, only the son of a certain old woman, the husband of a certain woman, and the father of a certain child.
There is no absolute right or wrong in this war. Both sides are fighting for their lives and beliefs.
There is never right or wrong in war, only the suffering of the lower class civilians.
Those who are alive have escaped a disaster, but death is destined to be their fate. This is the tragedy of living in a war-torn country.
If there is a next life...
After you have made your choice for reincarnation, go to a country where there is no war, only peace.
People who live in a peaceful and stable country also need to cherish the hard-won peaceful life in front of them, which is the peaceful life that our ancestors fought for with their blood.
Don't be a "shepherd dog" who flatters you every day and a "national scum" who insults your revolutionary ancestors.
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6:21.
The sun finally emerged from the east, and the first ray of golden sunshine in the morning shone on the earth, turning the whole world into a warm paradise.
Bathed in the warm golden sun, the motorcade slowly stopped beside the airport runway.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The more than 30 intelligence officers who got off the car looked at the sky where the darkness had completely dissipated, and the darkness in their hearts was also dispelled.
Everyone was screaming and shouting, the joyers...
In particular, the more emotional female compatriots could not suppress the joy of escaping from death, holding their heads or lying on their backs and crying bitterly.
This kind of feeling of surviving on the battlefield made them feel the cruelty of the battlefield, and they were destined to remember it for a lifetime.
The flight attendants who had been waiting at the airport for a long time were affected by this atmosphere and felt the same way, and they enthusiastically approached us to greet us for boarding.
But Long Zhan, who was sitting at the back, didn't have much emotion in his heart.
Because he has seen this scene too many times.
He only had one thought in his mind at the moment, and that was...
"tnnd, this business is such a loss. You are doing a job worth 500 million yuan with a salary of 5 yuan. When you go back, you must ask the damn CIA to make up the difference. You must pay the price!!"
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PS:
"13 Hours of Crisis" has officially ended.
Next, there will be a transitional plot, an original and exciting short plot of a gang fight.
Then a new plot will be added, a movie in which the protagonist acts as an instructor to torture others, and there will also be two domestic special forces coming over for training.
Our boss Long will try his best to torture these two Chinese special forces and polish them into steel that can be tempered hundreds of times.
Can you tell me which movie it is specifically?
It is a film made more than ten years ago. It tells the story of two Chinese soldiers who went abroad to receive special forces training, grew up with special forces from various countries, and became top special forces.
This plot will also become the book's rare appearance by Chinese active-duty soldiers.
He's not a retired soldier, he's an active soldier.
Brothers, don’t miss it!
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