"The intelligence is wrong, and the hostages are not in the target building." Zhuang Shikai held a gun and hid behind a bunker with a team of men and horses, preaching in a loud voice in headphones, while constantly monitoring the situation ahead.

The internal images of the ruins and floors of the building, all appeared in his mind.

Once the target is not there, switch a building immediately, as quickly, accurately, and sharply as if switching a computer screen.

At this time, the teams from various countries heard that there was an error in the intelligence, and their hearts became tight, and they looked around.

No one of them would deny Chief Zhuang’s judgment, because in years of exercises and operations, Zhuang Shikai’s ability in detection and judgment is so amazing that he has become a famous international anti-terrorist organization, and no one dares to question it.

Moreover, Zhuang Shikai is the on-site commander of this multinational joint operation. His words dominate the military order. The life and death of each team member is related to the success or failure of the operation.

Three rules of special operations: First, never question the commander! Two, never question the commander! Third, never question the commander!

These are the three rules in actual combat.

In addition, acting only at night and not participating in a large-scale firefight is a perfect retreat route, which is another version of the three major rules in the textbook.

At this time, Captain McDonald, the captain of the SEAL team responsible for carrying out this operation, heard Zhuang Shikai's judgment and immediately reported: "Sir."

"Do you want to cancel the action?"

"Make a retreat!"

Prioritizing intelligence is a major feature of special operations. If the intelligence is incorrect, the best option is not to attack, but to retreat and reorganize the offense.

Of course, military operations are continued for political purposes.

Rescuing their compatriots is the primary goal of the five-nation counter-terrorism team.

According to the case data, the terrorists will most likely be beheaded tonight. Zhuang Shikai looked down at his watch again, and the minute hand was only three points away. It is almost time for the terrorists to "publicly declare" the beheading.

Missed the opportunity at night.

Compatriots will die.

The action will fail.

The terrorists have risen in vigor, and the people of the motherland are embarrassed.

More than ten years later, this beheading may be constantly turned up on the Internet, and it is regarded as a national shame and a pain for the compatriots.

"over there!"

Zhuang Shikai continued to detect, and suddenly scanned a building 300 meters away.

There are as many as hundreds of guards in the building.

Considering the nearby ruins that have just been plowed over by artillery fire, there shouldn't be a large-scale crowd gathering.

There are occasional survivors.

It should also exist as a small family and a small group.

Therefore, the large-scale crowd in this building has already revealed some doubts.

Especially when Zhuang Shikai picked up the binoculars and saw with his own eyes a gunman wandering at the window on the floor, he immediately determined the target.

You must know that the location of the hostages is not based on informant intelligence, but is determined by international agencies through signal support, satellite positioning, and disguise detection.

In hotspots, the most advanced military methods in the world will all be on the battlefield one by one. This is different from a city with complete sovereignty and strong law enforcement.

Here, the "line report" is waste paper, a trap that may break out at any time. Only clues determined by technology and personnel can be real intelligence.

Therefore, the "line reports" that are very useful on Hong Kong Island are useless in hotspots, and various military technologies that can be used in hotspots cannot appear on Hong Kong Island.

Therefore, if the hostages are not in the target building, it is not a trap. It was the target who transferred the hostages last night. It may be that the latent detection leaves traces, allowing the target to perceive something wrong.

At the same time, the goal also increased the strength of armed guards, making the operation more difficult.

Colonel "Sea Leopard" "McDonald"'s application for retreat was not intentional evasion, but a tactical opinion based on a normal starting point.

Although, there are frictions among the multinational special forces. But once the joint operation starts, all disputes will be put aside, and the opponent will be regarded as a "comrade in arms."

This is the basic qualities of a soldier!

It is also the cornerstone of victory!

What's more, the seals have long been subdued by Feihu's teachings. If Sir Zhuang gave any instructions, McDonald dared not even fart.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai determined the target and preached: "At ten o'clock on the left, there is a six-story building 300 meters away. There are signs of bombing in the upper left corner, and there are a large number of armed elements guarding it."

"I suspect that the hostage is inside the building."

Satellite communication channels.

The sound rang.

The captains of all countries raised their tactical telescopes and began to observe the target ahead.

Sure enough, they immediately found the armed men by the window.

But with so many ruins and such a long distance, how did Sir Zhuang judge and search for each other within ten seconds?

Really deserves to be a man hailed as the "King of Terrorist Soldiers" of the United Nations!

"This action will not retreat!"

"Continue to execute combat orders!"

"Each team launches an attack on the target, GO!"

Zhuang Shikai took the lead and quickly stood up and moved forward.

"GO! GO! GO!"

The captains of various countries immediately put down their binoculars, gestured to raise their guns horizontally, and quickly attacked forward.

"GO! GO! GO!"

Zhou Xingxing and Wang Shi led the Flying Tigers team closely behind ~lightnovelpub.net~ to cover the left and right sides of Zhuang Shikai, close to the target building.

For Zhuang Shikai, as long as there is a chance to save his compatriots, he will not let go! It doesn't matter how much danger you face!

Because he only worked hard for his compatriots in this life!

The multinational counter-terrorism team began to encircle the target five-way according to the predetermined plan, and soon surrounded the target building.

Before the rescue plan begins, there are detailed established routes, offensive routes, and retreat routes.

At this time, the target building has moved its location, but the various routes will not change, so everyone still cooperates very tacitly.

"Puff puff puff!" In the night, the sound of the dagger scratching his neck kept ringing.

Zhuang Shikai cleanly, wiped off the neck of an armed sentry, quickly covered the opponent's mouth, and gently put the corpse down.

At several sentinels, Zhou Xingxing, Wang Shi, Yuan Haoyun and others were all doing the same moves.

After all the secret posts in front of the route were cleaned up, Zhuang Shikai led the team members upstairs.

At this time they had hung their guns behind their backs, armed with daggers, and unbuttoned the pistol bag beside their trouser legs.

Anti-terrorist teams from other countries, under the instructions of Sir Zhuang, began to pull out the outposts and went deep into the building.

With the help of "inspiration detection", the entire removal operation went smoothly. The team members went up to the second floor and then to the third floor, and they were constantly approaching the hostages...

The moonlight is bright and bright, like a jade plate.

The gunpowder is filled with smoke, instead of thick fog to obscure the line of sight.

After the prosperous and picturesque life in the hometown of the motherland, another group of people struggled to the death in a foreign country...

The incomplete high-rise buildings in the ruins are collaged with the pictures of shopping malls and bar streets. The world seems to be full of magicalism...

"Da da da!" In the dark corridor, gunfire sounded.