Chapter Two: Killing the Gods with Two Swords
The captain led the team members and, with almost all their strength, finally arrived outside the abandoned warehouse first. He stopped the soldiers who were preparing to take down the warehouse in one go and ordered everyone to rest where they were.
This is no joke. The troops that can be arranged to act as terrorists here are definitely first-class marine troops, or even another special forces team. They have been running for so long and their physical fitness is completely to the limit. They are
There is no guarantee of winning this battle, let alone snatching the "neutron bomb".
It is said that real nuclear bombs were used this time in order to meet the actual combat needs, in order to experience how high the soldiers' psychological quality and technical abilities are.
"Captain, how many people must guard such a large warehouse?" Jiang Liangcai, out of breath, asked, leaning on his gun and looking at the dilapidated warehouse that occupies an extremely large area.
"No matter how many there are, we have to take down the Zhong-** people. There is nothing we can't do." The captain said firmly. As soon as he was inspired by his words, the surrounding team members were all excited and excited.
Burned rapidly.
The warehouse in front of me is a long, flat shape, located in the middle of a huge open space. It is surrounded by old machinery that has been rusting for many years. It is flat and there is no place to hide people.
The warehouse is an elevated bungalow with only one floor. A platform may have been installed near the roof. Looking through the dilapidated and broken windows, one can faintly see the shiny and reflective handrails of the stainless steel platform.
There is only a huge iron door at the main entrance, which is half open and half closed at the moment, like a trap tempting people to fall into hell, beckoning towards Jiang Liangcai and the others with great temptation but infinite danger.
"What do you think?" The captain first asked Jiang Liangcai's opinion, with encouragement and expectation in his eyes.
"There are six of us in total. We must break through the main entrance. They have no snipers. The surrounding area is very bright. I will break in from the top of the building and catch them off guard." Jiang Liangcai considered carefully.
"Okay, let's follow your plan." The captain actually didn't have any intention to refute Jiang Liangcai. He waved away the other team members and advanced towards the gate in secret.
Although Jiang Liangcai entered the SWAT Academy not long ago, he has long been regarded as a genius by the current captain.
From the first day he entered the academy, he has been paying close attention to him. Until now, although Jiang Liangcai is only a lieutenant, he is vaguely the soul of the entire team.
Even many veterans who were more senior than him praised him and admired him greatly.
Waiting for the captain and the others to go away, Jiang Liangcai bent his body like a cheetah hunting for prey and ran towards the side of the warehouse. When he got to the corner, he looked around and saw no climbing tools. He simply climbed on the rope that went straight down from the roof.
The water pipes flew up to the roof.
"Boss, they are here, why are there only five of them? They look like they are Asians too?" Camouflage Face held a gun and squatted next to Dahuangya and said.
"They should be the special forces who came to participate in the competition. Be careful, these people are much stronger than the guys lying underground." Dahuangya's voice couldn't help but become nervous.
This time, under the orders of the organization, he took the risk and rushed to this remote warehouse to snatch the nuclear bomb from the guard.
He led a total of fifteen people, and six of them died during the fight. Although there were only five special forces outside, the psychological pressure on him was still considerable.
"When they all enter the door, open fire immediately." Dahuang Ya said fiercely.
These mercenaries couldn't help but hold the handle of their gun tightly, and kept their fingers on the trigger without moving, waiting for the special forces to enter the circle of fire and give them a head-on blow.
After hiding at the obstacle outside the warehouse and observing it for a long time, the captain couldn't see what was going on. He thought to himself: "Why is there no movement at all, not even a guard? Could it be that the other party has ambushed it a long time ago?"
With deep doubts, he placed his hope on Jiang Liangcai on the roof, waved his hand, and led the soldiers towards the main entrance.
The door was ajar, and the captain was not in a hurry to enter. Instead, he took out a small mirror he carried with him and leaned into the room to take a look. After looking for a long time, he found nothing wrong, but the interior of the warehouse was quite messy.
But where he couldn't see, there were many corpses lying there that were supposed to serve as guards, but were now stinking.
It seemed that there was no problem. The captain waved, and a team member behind him immediately walked in with a gun raised. Following him, the team members filed in, preparing to quickly find a hiding spot.
The captain followed at the end, made sure there was no movement outside, and ducked into the gate.
Before he could clearly see the situation inside the warehouse, intensive gunshots suddenly rang out.
Bullets rained down on them like meteors, and the captain felt his cheeks heat up before he could react, and he was already holding the downed team member in front of him in his hands.
"Hidden, hidden." Dragging the bleeding team members, the team leader yelled at the top of his lungs while forcefully dragging the team members toward the obstacle on the left.
The bullet seemed to have a tail, biting their heels. Before they could hide in the obstacle, another team member was knocked down instantly. He screamed in pain and was pulled closer to the bunker by his teammates.
Five people were huddled behind an old piece of machinery. The small space was just enough to block the incoming bullets. The bullets kept hitting the bunker with a thud that made them lower their heads to their waists.
The captain looked at the injured and struggling team members with blood-red eyes. Blood continued to flow from the wounds he covered. He quickly took out the first-aid kit in his backpack, simply stopped the bleeding and bandaged the two men.
Looking at the pale faces of the two of them, he breathed a sigh of relief and finally stopped the bleeding, but it wouldn't last long. Without a blood transfusion, the two of them would still die.
Thinking of this, the captain became very angry. Why did the guard actually shoot? The captain, filled with anger, was just about to pick up his gun and shoot at the other side, but he was suddenly startled.
"Our bullets are all blanks, how can we injure people? Unless, unless they are not defenders!" Once this bold idea came up, and then looked at the wounded and dying team members, the captain couldn't help but solemnly
frowned.
"What can we do? There are no live ammunition. The five of us are waiting here to die." He couldn't help but become anxious, but he was helpless. He could only hope that the other party would dodge after fighting for a while. But this idea was too outrageous. Even he
I don't have high hopes either.
Dahuang Ya almost finished two rounds of bullets, but seeing that the special forces on the opposite side didn't react at all, he wondered, "Is it possible that my firepower is so strong that the other side doesn't even have the ability to fight back?"
But then he laughed in relief, and immediately understood the reason why the other party did not fight back.
The oily face next to him suddenly saw his boss ignoring the danger, and suddenly stood up from beside him, and quickly reminded him of his fearless and willing cannon fodder spirit: "Boss, squat down quickly, we won't fight with them.
They don’t have enough firepower and they will be finished in a moment.”
Dahuangya seemed not to have heard what Greasy Face said. He walked out of the bunker with a smile, raised his gun and shouted: "Brothers on the other side, you don't have any bullets. Then come out and surrender quickly. I can still spare your life."
Listening to the opponent's provocative words, one of the team members couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up, held his gun, and pointed it at the big yellow tooth. Then he quickly squatted down, breathing heavily.
The oily face closed his eyes and thought about it. The boss is so useless. He told you not to show off, don't show off, but you didn't listen. He went to the ground to show off now. I don't know if the guards who were killed just now are far away.
If I meet you alone on the road to death, I'll beat you to death.
But when he looked up, he was surprised to find that Dahuangya was still alive and smiling at him.
"Brothers, come out, these people are out of bullets. They are loading them here. They are all empty bullets, just like the guards here." Dahuangya laughed and called to his men.
The mercenaries suddenly came to their senses. When they came here just now, they suddenly discovered that there was almost a company of troops here. They were also very guilty at first, but when they were put under fire, they realized that the guards were all showmen and their hands were empty.
The guns inside fired only blank bullets.
If it weren't for the large number of guards and their lack of understanding of the situation, and the ferocious guards used their bodies and knives to kill several people, they would have been unscathed at this moment.
The mercenaries laughed and swarmed out from behind the bunker, holding guns in their hands, as if they were ready to kill the few special forces soldiers on the opposite side like chickens and ducks.
But after all, they knew how powerful the special forces were. If they were close to behind them, even with bare hands, they might be able to make a fatal blow, so they only watched from a distance and did not get close.
According to Dahuangya's idea, if it can't be solved, just throw two grenades later and kill them.
Listening to the constant ridicule and teasing of the mercenaries opposite, the captain was furious, but the situation was like this now, they were the lambs to be slaughtered, and the knife was held in the hands of the mercenaries.
Closing his eyes and hugging the injured team member tightly, the captain resigned himself to being slaughtered. There was only a glimmer of hope in his heart, that is, Jiang Liang could escape smoothly without being discovered on the roof.
He was from the special police academy and was even the hope of domestic counter-terrorism, so he couldn't die here.
"Jiang Liangcai, you bastard must live well." The captain shouted angrily at the end.
These words were so loud that they shook the entire warehouse, leaving the mercenaries on the opposite side stunned. They didn't know what was going on with these dying special forces.
"Prepare grenades, don't play with them anymore, we'll be in trouble if someone comes later." Dahuangya ordered the men behind him.
But after waiting for a long time, no one paid attention to him, and the only sounds coming from behind were screams and heart-rending wails.
Hearing the inaudible cry of pain, Dahuang Ya turned around sharply and saw a sharp blade covered in blood and enlarging rapidly.
With a chirping sound, the saber pierced Da Huangya's chest with endless murderous intent like cutting tofu.
Extreme fear filled Da Huangya's entire face, and large beads of sweat were like broken beads, flowing downward continuously.
With disbelief, Da Huangya slowly fell to the ground. Looking at the young man who appeared out of nowhere like a murderous god in front of him, Da Huangya tried his best and said in horror: "You, you, who are you.
"
Jiang Liangcai fiercely pulled out the saber from Dahuangya's chest, and a stream of blood spurted out toward the sky. The severe pain caused Dahuangya's whole body to twitch, and his consciousness gradually became unclear.
In a daze, he only heard the God of Death in front of him say, "I am brave and not afraid of death, and I will kill people."
As if he had been recruited, and as if he had died a worthy death, Dahuangya closed his eyes tightly with an expression of satisfaction, and would no longer be sad for the troubles in the world.
The team members, including the captain, were stunned, their mouths almost dropped to the ground. Looking at what happened in front of them, they couldn't believe that they had escaped death.
It turned out that Jiang Liangcai had been hiding on the roof. During the exchange of fire between the two sides, he sneaked onto the top platform. At the most critical moment, he jumped down, brandished two sharp sabers in his hands, and shouted at the bewildered mercenaries.
Start killing.
Things happened in a hurry. The mercenaries had no time to react before they were slaughtered by Jiang Liangcai, who was like a wolf among sheep. Basically, they were all killed with one sword, and they completed the task easily.
Jiang Liangcai picked up the box on the ground where the mercenaries had packed the nuclear bombs, and walked to the captain with a smile: "Captain, if we want to live, we have to live together."
The captain, who had returned from hell, punched Jiang Liangcai hard in the chest, then hugged him tightly and burst into tears.
In this anti-terrorism training, the Chinese team won with excellent results. Jiang Liangcai won the "World Anti-Terrorism Hero" because of his excellent completion of the task, rescuing his teammates, protecting the nuclear bomb, and killing 9 terrorists.
honorary title.
The Chinese national flag will forever fly on the building of the International Anti-Terrorism Organization, becoming the only foreign flag flying on the anti-terrorism building to commemorate Jiang Liangcai and their great contribution this time.
Chapter completed!