At this moment, Conway is flying over the Golden Triangle, more than 3,000 kilometers away from Beijing.
In the dark night, the roar of the plane was deafening. The strong wind from the propellers rolled up the bushes underfoot and swayed with the wind, creating a strange and eerie atmosphere.
Conway observed the terrain, and after communicating with the pilot, the plane hovered over a slope. The cabin door was opened, and strong winds came oncoming with the smell of wet and heavy tropical soil. He made a decisive gesture and took the lead.
More than two dozen members of the 530th Special Operations Group quickly jumped down from the plane.
After seeing that all the team members were safe, the plane drew a dazzling white light and returned.
gather.
Conway stood in front of the team with a serious expression and said in an extremely solemn tone: "Today's mission is very special. We have to rescue our crew members in the complex environment of the Golden Triangle. Everyone must strive for a quick victory while ensuring safety.
, defend sovereignty and the integrity of people’s lives, do you have the confidence to do it?”
"Yes!" came the short and powerful answers from the team members in the thick darkness.
Conway started to order: "Go!" According to the rescue plan prepared on the plane, this special operations team composed of the best of the best slid into the tropical rainforest like a black lightning...
In retaliation for the crackdown jointly organized by Country A and my country, the drug lords attacked China's passing fleet and took 15 hostages on board, thereby threatening the two countries to compromise and release the captured organization members.
They were extremely violent. During the three days of hostage, three hostages were brutally murdered and their bodies were thrown into the open space by the river in demonstration.
Conway's mission tonight is to rescue the remaining 12 hostages and allow these devastated compatriots to return to their hometowns as soon as possible.
His identity is now special and secret.
He only appears in serious terrorist incidents, and still enjoys the rights of a major general in wartime, commanding team members in combat. But he is no longer the captain of 530, and only exists as a "shadow".
About this secret.
Only he and Su Changqing knew.
He remembered that when a black car of a special make brought him to Su Changqing, he had a premonition that something big was going to happen.
Su Changqing did not say anything idle, but in accordance with military standards, asked Conway to return to the 530 team immediately.
"Uncle knows that this may be difficult, but in the face of the safety of the country, all selfishness of you and me must be put aside."
Conway saluted him with great solemnity, expressing his determination to swear allegiance to his motherland.
Later, he remembered the dinner arranged by He Yang in the evening. Mengmeng was going, but he was going to miss the chance of reconciliation...
But he is a professional soldier, a major commander trained by the country!
When the country needs him, he cannot retreat. He is Conway, a soldier of the Republic who always puts the interests of the country first.
After hurriedly calling He Yang, he followed Su Changqing to a military airport. There, he met the members of the 530 team he had been with day and night. Many of them were comrades who had followed him to Iraq to rescue the ambassador last time. They met
Seeing his calm and calm demeanor, which was like the return of a king, everyone couldn't help but clapped their hands excitedly.
The task ahead is daunting.
There is the place where Qiao Jun died, a bloody place where special operations elites were once cruelly buried. Now, he wants to let the souls of the martyrs truly rest in peace...
Under the dark night.
The team members are gradually getting closer to the goal...
It was a secret mountain forest depression. It was surrounded by mountains on two sides, water on one side, and close to the swamp on the other side. The 530 team was close to the edge of the swamp, approaching the vaguely bright wooden attic.
Drug lords are cunning.
The hostages were dispersed in three areas, and the team members had to be divided into three teams to rescue them. Faced with this difficult situation, Conway made a decisive decision to lead two other commandos to lure away the members of the drug trafficking organization, and the rest
The team members quickly rescued people and evacuated.
He warned everyone that the plane would be parked on a slope less than a mile away from the drug trafficking base in half an hour. No matter how many compatriots were rescued by then, no one was allowed to fight and evacuated to the plane location quickly and returned! Remember, remember!
The two team members who followed him stood beside the captain with extremely proud expressions.
What they are about to face is a more difficult and dangerous confrontation than rescuing hostages. The captain picked them to prove that they have the strength!
Time is urgent and there is no need to delay.
Conway made a gesture and led two team members into the edge camp of the base...
In a blink of an eye, a white light ignited inside the poison nest, mixed with the flames of incendiary bombs, and the soaring flames shot into the sky...
Beijing.
Early morning in May.
Gu Mengmeng had a good night's sleep and felt refreshed when she woke up.
After washing, she put on facial lotion and opened the door to look for the breakfast lunch box on the floor as usual. But the moment she squatted down, the expression on her face became stiff.
There is no lunch box.
Some are simple breakfast boxes bought in place of stainless steel insulated buckets.
She pursed her lips, picked up the box from the ground, walked into the house and opened it.
The smell of leeks wafting through her nose hit her face, making her take a small step back. A sour smell rose from her stomach. She picked up the water on the table and drank half a glass of it before she could barely suppress her nausea.
Feeling. She frowned slightly, looking at several large stuffed leek buns, she gradually felt uneasy in her heart.
She knew that these things were not sent by Conway.
He knows himself best and never eats leeks.
He can't come, has he been entrusted to someone else? Is there something wrong?
For some reason, her eyelids suddenly jumped up, and even pressing her hands hurriedly could not stop the spasm. She had no choice but to close her eyes and wait for the uncomfortable feeling of heart palpitations to pass.
On the morning news on TV, the female anchor was telling the people across the country with a serious face that all the hostages in the Golden Triangle had been rescued and returned to their hometowns. The images of the 12 hostages alternated. When she opened her eyes, she saw an injured person.
Seeing the scene of her compatriots bleeding and seeing the thick, bright red blood on TV, she suddenly felt hot in her throat, and all the vomiting she had just suppressed in her stomach surged up...
"It is reported that in addition to the troops of country A, there is also a mysterious force from our country participating in this rescue operation. They ------"
The hand covering her lips gradually loosened, and she stared at the announcer on the TV screen. Her heart beat like a beating drum, and the looming truth in her mind seemed to gradually merge into a clear picture.