These hostages are George's shield at the last moment. △,o Prepare for a rainy day. As the commander-in-chief of this operation, he must consider the response strategies after various adverse situations occur. And China's two anti-terrorism experts are his response
Leopard's last trump card.
Aiheti walked from the hole with his hands on his cheeks and stared at George fearfully. He knew that these mercenaries were never ambiguous in killing people. If he angered this tall mercenary leader again, he might be killed from now on.
He will never see the sunlight outside the cave again!
He walked up to George and shook his groggy head vigorously a few more times. Then he glanced at George's right hand and saw that it was covered with thick tactical gloves. He was secretly glad: Damn, thanks to him wearing gloves, otherwise
This slap is like a bear's paw, but you can't even slap me to death!
George looked at his cowering look and cursed angrily: "I'm telling you, if you make trouble with the other two again, I'll make you just like them!"
After he finished cursing, he turned to the medical soldiers and said, "Try to cure them as much as possible." With that, he turned and walked deeper into the cave.
The cave is twists and turns, the ground is undulating, and sharp stones stick out from time to time in the wide or narrow caves. George used the dim light in the cave to carefully walk towards the opposite side, constantly thinking about it in his mind as he walked.
With that Panther Commando.
His mood at this time was quite complicated. It had been more than a month since the operation began, but so far, there had been no movement from the Leopard Commando.
He has always believed in his heart that at this time, the Leopard must have synthesized information from all aspects and knew that his two mercenary groups, Black Hawk and Yamaguchi, participated in the hijacking operation, and had already guessed the purpose of his two mercenary groups.
We are going for their old rival, they will definitely appear here.
But a month has passed now, and he has not obtained any information about this Panther Commando, which makes him uneasy. From the time they arrived here, the terrorist organization has been responsible for developing insiders.
It went extremely smoothly. An important figure in the police was quickly bribed through coercion and inducement. All the information was very timely and accurate, but there was no such thing as the Leopard Commando.
When George thought of this, he felt irritated in his heart. He walked to the corner of the cave in front, leaned his tall and burly body against the cold stone wall at the corner, raised his hand and took out a cigar from his coat pocket, lit it, and then inhaled hard.
He took a sip and slowly exhaled the smoke column. A piece of blue smoke slowly lingered in front of his eyes, dispersed, and then dispersed behind him with the flow of air in the cave.
He frowned, held up his cigar, and quietly recalled the entire action process, muttering to himself: "There are no loopholes, but why hasn't that leopard team appeared yet?"
He murmured in his mouth and looked forward. At the corner of the cave in front, four people wearing white cold-proof clothing were sitting on the cave wall, and cold eyes were looking at him.
, there was a bright light in their eyes, full of a look of hatred. Opposite them sat two mercenaries from the mountain pass, holding assault rifles and monitoring them.
George looked at these people coldly. Half a month ago, he personally led people to set up an ambush in the surrounding snow and captured these four people in one fell swoop.
At that time, George received a message from his subordinates in the city, saying that there was news from inside: the Falcon team that China had sent here in advance to cooperate with the local police in searching for the whereabouts of the hostages would be led by a man codenamed Goshawk the next day.
Four people went to the mountains to search for the whereabouts of the hostages.
He was overjoyed and immediately ordered his men to monitor the movement of these people the next day and report to him at any time. At that time, he was worried about how to attract the Leopard Commandos to this snowy town. At this time, these people entered
In the mountains, this information can be conveyed through them.
Early the next morning, George received a report from his subordinates that the other party had only sent a team of five people into the mountains. George quickly said hello to Kuroda, and then personally led ten of his subordinates and drove several snow trucks.
The motorcycle left the canyon, and based on the opponent's route reported by his subordinates, he ordered ten of his subordinates to hide the snowmobile in the snow, and then set up a hidden ambush in the thick snow.
He drove the snowmobile to the hillside behind his men's hiding place, lay down in the snow, raised his sniper rifle, and quietly waited for the enemy's arrival.
At that time, there was a gentle breeze in the mountains, and the snow on the ground was blown into pieces. A layer of white snow mist floated on the surface of the undulating mountains. George turned his sniper rifle and scanned the surroundings, and saw the snow rolling in front of his eyes.
Jiu Xue was overjoyed. The floating snow rolling close to the ground would soon cover the place where his men were lurking, making it impossible to see any trace of his men lurking outside.
Sure enough, not long after, George's eyes glanced at the lurking position of his men again, and saw that the place where they were lurking had merged with the surrounding white snow, and his body was also covered by a layer of floating snow.
You will find a group of mercenaries holding deadly weapons lurking in the thick snow around you.
A group of heavily armed Black Hawks lurked quietly in the snow for nearly two hours. George lay on a hillside six or seven hundred meters behind the lurking team members, his body buried in the thick snow.
The sniper rifle was placed on an exposed rock on the hillside, eyes fixed on the snow-capped mountains in the distance.
At this time, a report from his subordinates suddenly came from George's earphone: "Report, the target is close to your location, three kilometers away." "Roger!" George replied coldly, and then pressed his face tightly against
On the cold chin rest of the sniper rifle, his eyes were fixed on the front through the scope.
Not long after, George was lying on the hillside and saw several white figures appearing on the mountainside in the distance. He quickly stretched out the sniper rifle in his hand and carefully observed the opponent through the scope above.
Five people wearing white winter clothes were waving their snow poles and rushing towards the foot of the mountain where the Black Hawk team members were lurking. At this time, the voice of the surveillance team members behind came from George's earphone: "Report, target
We are approaching your location!"
A sneer appeared on George's face, and he ordered in a low voice into the microphone: "Everyone is on alert. No shooting is allowed during the operation. Start taking action according to the action plan!"
Following his words, two of his Black Hawk team members immediately appeared on the back of the mountain. They were carrying assault rifles behind them and skis on their shoulders. They were kicking deeply and shallowly in the thick snow, struggling to move towards the ground.
The other members of the team were lurking on the hillside.
The two of them turned their backs to the five people behind them. What were they talking about while walking? They seemed not to notice the few people appearing behind them at all./>