The thirteenth episode of 'Thunder Rescue Soldiers'
Just when it was still a few minutes before dawn, a shrill air defense siren sounded over Mostaga Airport. At the same time, the Mostaga defenders besieging the airport began to shoot aimlessly into the sky with various weapons.
The firepower seemed quite dense, but judging from the messy trajectories across the night sky, no one really wanted to shoot anything down from the sky. This was not so much anti-aircraft firepower as welcoming fireworks.
Under the welcoming fireworks, a light twin-engine transport plane suddenly broke through the clouds, landed on the runway at an almost swooping and strafing angle, and taxied quickly until it made a 180-degree turn at the end of the runway.
Wan'er, he rushed toward the terminal building again, and he almost stopped when he was close to the terminal door. However, the engine did not stop, and the two propellers were still turning at high speed.
The cabin door opened, and a black officer with an AK rifle on his shoulder poked his head out of the open machine gun door, waved to the terminal building, and shouted loudly, but due to the noise of the aircraft engine, no one could hear him.
What is it, but when things have reached this point, even a fool can see what it means, it is to let everyone get on the plane.
In fact, the hijackers in the terminal and the elite rebel team sent by General Thabo had long been prepared for this evacuation. They called up the hostages half an hour in advance. As soon as the plane landed, they followed
Like a herd of sheep, the hostages and crew members were driven out.
The soldiers on the plane stretched out their hands to help the people boarding the plane. The action was very rough and they almost threw the people into the cabin. But no one cared about it at the moment. In the shortest possible time, fifteen hostages and ten people were allowed to board the plane.
All armed personnel are on the plane, that is the most important thing.
In the distance, Mostaga's army began to attack here, but it was basically a bluff, and the main purpose was just to increase the tension.
The first people to board the plane were two rebel armed men. After entering the cabin, the two men suddenly realized that something was wrong, because there were several black soldiers on the plane who were a little awkward in their body shape and facial features, but they did not have time to react.
When something awkward happened, these sharp daggers had already been inserted into their bodies.
At this time, the hostages began to board the plane. They were also roughly thrown into the cabin, but apart from being asked to be silent, there was no rougher treatment. Although the four American hijackers were sandwiched among the hostages, they boarded the plane together.
, but they were subdued as soon as they got on the plane. One of the blond boys was beaten until his nosebleed.
Two passengers with Asian faces shivered in fear when they saw this scene, while a tall passenger with Asian faces behind them comforted them with a smile and said: "Welcome to the Secret Service flight.
Everyone calls me Man Niu, please take care of me." After hearing this, the two people's legs suddenly became weak.
After all the hostages boarded the plane, Fortner rebel militants were also preparing to board the plane. The black soldier on the plane took one of them by the hand and pulled him halfway up, and suddenly said: "Sorry, the plane is full." Then he said: "I'm sorry, the plane is full."
Letting go, the guy lost his balance and fell back. At the same time, someone started shooting at the four militants with an automatic rifle. The militants were suddenly attacked. By the time they tried to fight back, it was already too late. The high-speed automatic weapons
Under the fire, they quickly became sieves.
The plane slid towards the runway amidst the sound of gunfire, accelerated rapidly, and finally raised its head violently at the end of the runway. With the unique clumsiness and elegance of a transport aircraft, it flew towards the sky. Before closing the cabin door, two armed
The bodies of the elements were also thrown out.
All this happened so fast that neither the passengers nor the hijackers knew what happened. Only the crew of the Ethiopian flight, who had received anti-hijacking training, vaguely felt something.
The plane took off very roughly, and the people in the cabin did not have seat belts. They were staggering around, their eardrums were aching, and several people had big bruises on their heads. Wait until everyone is a little more stable.
At this time, a tall black officer announced in a clear voice
: "Hello to all passengers and crew members of the Ethiopian flight, I am now officially informing you that we are the Salim Special Forces of the Kingdom of Fortna. You can call me Major Yi Ge. The hijacking terrorists have been eliminated by us and you are free.
, I will take you home right now." It was actually a woman.
After Yige finished speaking, there was silence in the cabin, and only the noise from the aircraft engine could be heard. But a few seconds later, the cabin burst into cheers. Some people shouted long live, some hugged each other, and some wiped away tears in excitement.
Ge had no choice but to shout: "Calm down, everyone, this old plane can't withstand the torment."
So everyone laughed again, trying their best to control their joy, but they still couldn't help but congratulate each other with smiles.
At this time, someone asked: "Excuse me, Major Yige, I heard that your country's Salim commando team is composed of Chinese mercenaries, but you..."
Yige replied: "Although it is not a press conference, I still want to correct two points. First, there are indeed Chinese volunteers in the Salim Commando, but they are not mercenaries; second, who said that the Salim Commando
The team must be composed of Chinese volunteers? Most of our people here are black-skinned."
The man asked again: "That means there are also legendary Chinese volunteers here."
Yige replied: "Of course." She said and pulled a soldier to introduce him: "This is Mr. Shi Changzhen, the sergeant major of the Salim Commando. For the convenience of movement, all the Chinese volunteers in the commando use
I use chemical paint to make up, and my skin looks dark."
So everyone started laughing again and couldn't help but start a "guessing" competition to see which of the black soldiers on the plane were genuine blacks and which were Chinese volunteers. This was actually not too complicated, even if they were all painted black.
, there are still differences between Asians and Africans in terms of facial features and body shape, but after more than ten days of being a hostage, this 'guessing' game is a good entertainment.
It was already dark at this time, and the plane headed south, under the reflection of the rising sun, towards the direction of Wangdong City.
Lieutenant Colonel Basra was awakened by the sound of drills from Feng Nan's side. He was a little irritated because he didn't sleep enough, but at the same time he felt admired because the Mostaga army had an unspoken rule that as long as they were on a mission
, no matter what the task is, never do anything wrong. Although Lieutenant Colonel Basra tried to change this bad habit several times, he failed.
Lieutenant Colonel Basra wanted to see the morning exercises at Feng Nan's side. He got up quickly and washed up, put on his military uniform and walked out of the tent. On the other side, the military songs were loud, the steps were neat, and the slogans were loud. Look.
His blood was boiling, and when he looked at the group of lazy soldiers on his side, he couldn't help but sigh.
However, he was not the only one looking over there to watch the excitement. There were also one or two officers and seven or eight soldiers, who were also pointing at the soldiers training on the other side in the morning light. This made Lieutenant Colonel Basra feel a little relieved.
Moreover, among the officers and soldiers watching the excitement, there were two or three with serious faces, so he secretly wrote down the names of those people, and recorded them in a small notebook after returning to the tent, thinking that these few people might be useful to him in training his troops in the future.
In this way, we finished practicing and washing up in the morning and evening, and then started a new day of meetings.
After the courtesy greetings, Lieutenant Colonel Basra told Feng Nan another piece of good news: through Mostaga's unremitting efforts, the passengers and some crew members of the second batch of Ethiopian flights are now being transported by Mostaga's troops.
Escorted to the handover location. In addition, in the early hours of last night, Sam was found in a prison. Although his physical condition was a little worse, he was still alive with all his limbs intact, and he was on his way here at this time.
Feng Nan then expressed his gratitude and said sincerely: "No matter what, I owe you a favor regarding Mr. Sam."
So everyone started chatting about time projects again. After about twenty minutes, someone sent a document to Lieutenant Colonel Basra. Lieutenant Colonel Basra said to Feng Nan: "I'm sorry." Then he left.
He walked out of the negotiation table for more than ten steps to look at the document hypocritically. After reading it, his expression became solemn. When he came back, he said to Feng Nan apologetically: "Mr. Major, I am very sorry. First of all, I would like to express my gratitude to you personally.
, to Fortner Kingdom and this
Everyone involved in the flight to Egypt apologized. Just two hours ago, a military airport in our country was brutally attacked by terrorists. A military transport plane was hijacked and then suddenly landed at Mostaga Airport and picked up all the passengers.
Passengers and terrorists. Out of concern for the safety of passengers, our air defense forces failed to shoot down the plane. Now the whereabouts of the plane are unknown, and no country or organization has claimed responsibility for it. I am very sorry, Mr. Major."
Feng Nan pondered for a moment and said: "I am shocked by this. Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, I must report this matter to Her Royal Highness Princess Jinli and the linkage center immediately. In addition, I hope that we can complete the handover of the remaining passengers and crew members as soon as possible and be safe as soon as possible."
Send them home."
Lieutenant Colonel Basra leaned over and said: "This is also the wish of President Usred and I. I will have contacted the convoy to ask them to speed up. I think they will arrive soon."
Feng Nan also said politely: "Then let's work hard to achieve our common aspirations."
After saying that, the two shook hands again, Feng Nan walked back to his side and whispered to Anovi: "Tell the brothers to prepare to fight. When they say they are holding back and not letting go, we will grab them."
Anovi's nose flapped slightly and he said excitedly: "I have wanted to beat that monkey for a long time. It was these people who destroyed Mostaga."
Within ten minutes, Feng Nan's team was ready for battle. The patrol boats had taken off their gun jackets, and the infantry had arrived at the attack position.
An excellent army sometimes does not need real fighting, but only relies on its strong fighting spirit to make its opponents fearful.
The army brought by Feng Nan today is not an excellent army, but it has shown the qualities of an excellent army. Lieutenant Colonel Basra saw this and kept beating the drum in his heart.
Looking at the soldiers under his command, although they have a numerical advantage and have managed to get into combat positions, the number of people who frequently ask for leave to urinate has obviously increased. This shows that the subordinates also feel the fighting spirit and murderous intent of the other party, and inevitably become nervous.
If a fight breaks out, I'm afraid it will be one-sided.