It was five o'clock in the morning, when the night was the thickest. The cold air in the mountains was bone-broken. Even though all the players of the operation were wearing combat uniforms that were protected from cold and dampness, they were still lying in the snow forest for a long time.

6 Lying in the south in a moss, the snow on the moss had melted by his body temperature, and turned into a pile of water. The surroundings were wet and there was no way to avoid it. A gust of north wind passed by, the treetops rustled and the snow powder fluttered into people's necks and eyes.

I silently tore a piece of chocolate open, put it in my mouth and swallow it slowly, and then I felt that my body had regained consciousness and my rapidly declining physical energy also increased.

"It's a bit like playing a computer game..." 6 Nan suddenly had a strange idea, as if this was a game, and he was in the same copy with the team members, the ultimate goal of the action was to kill the boss and get a reward.

6 Nan never considered whether the action was just. Although this world has evolved into the quasi-space age, and although the civilization achievements made by human beings can be described as "glory", from the core, all human behavioral codes are still exactly the same as those of the apes who ate raw meat and drank blood five thousand years ago. This is the "the prey of the weak."

It seems a bit ironic, but it is the case.

In the high-power night vision instrument, the village under the valley is clear and bright, with thatched huts, playgrounds, well platforms, and guards standing on the tower wearing local clothes and carrying guns on their backs, all over their bodies glowing a strange green light. This place is quiet and simple. If there was not a simple guard tower at the entrance of the village, it would be almost the same as any village in Afghanistan.

The distance between the players of the operation team was only 20 meters away from the entrance of the village. Several infiltration experts had sneaked into the village, re-verified it, and then quietly retreated. The sniper had occupied the advantageous type. Behind 6 South, at least four anti-equipment sniper rifles aimed at the entrance of the village, preparing to shoot anyone who attempted to escape from the village when the battle started.

This village is surrounded by mountains, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter without being seen, but it also has its drawbacks, which is that it is easy to make dumplings.

Several faint gray shadows quietly approached the pine forest and stopped for a moment. The leader suddenly made a few bird songs. Then, a few bird songs came from the forest, and then the figures of the two people flashed, wrapped in camouflage uniforms that were difficult to distinguish with their naked eyes. They wore masks on their faces, and only a pair of eyes shining in the cold night.

"Where is the boss?"

The special forces soldier in charge of the guard pointed to his side and lurked down again.

Alexander and Wang Fei are conducting a final check on the offensive plan. Alexander is an expert in this field, but the decision is in the hands of Wang Fei.

Due to repeated attacks by Eastern Turkistan elements, the base has significantly strengthened its defense. Judging from the observation results and the information received, not only has Shuangminggangs added to this base, but also has at least four dark roofs. At the same time, their firepower has also been strengthened, at least a heavy machine gun has been added to the alert tower.

Wang Fei was worried that the attack would cause casualties, but Alexander disdained it. The dispute between the two was not about whether to attack, but whether to call the female deer armed helicopters who had returned to the air to fight together.

"Wang, although they have strengthened their firepower, it is still not enough for us-I mean, my young men are not comparable to those farmers who only set off horses and drive sheep. Do you think these miscellaneous people who can only barely shoot can hurt them?" Alexander said angrily: "I promise to take this village away in only fifteen minutes!"

"Okay, I agree that the plan will not change." Wang Fei pondered for a moment, and then said to the communication soldier lying beside him: "Call for air support."

Without saying a word, the soldier took out the communication radio from his backpack. He slightly identified the direction and adjusted the arc antenna to point to the southwest of the dark night sky above his head. Then he turned on the power supply and looked at Wang Fei.

"Gangpula requests air support, and then acts in 25 minutes. Coordinates xxxx:xxxx."

As the communications soldiers quickly struck the keys, a group of invisible and intangible electromagnetic wave signals flew towards a geosynchronous communication satellite 36,000 kilometers from the ground. Then, this group of signals was transmitted to a fleet located in the Black Sea. After receiving the signal, they would go to a Russian military base in Afghanistan without delay.

"Okay!" Wang Fei turned his head and nodded at Alexander, raised his wrist and looked at the watch, and whispered the order, "Everyone should pay attention, take action in 25 minutes, now it is 4:17..."

After giving the order, Wang Fei shook his head, "Alexander, the battle below is under your command."

About 20 minutes later, the sound of helicopter engines sounded in the empty valley... Alexander subconsciously looked up at the sky, preparing to set up an attack order, and suddenly he widened his eyes in surprise.

A Russian-made 32 military transport plane flew from the southwest. Its unique huge fan blades and fat body could be recognized at a glance. This was definitely not a female deer armed attack helicopter.

"What's going on?" Alexander was stunned.

Wang Fei was also confused. How did this plane appear? How did it appear at this time and at this occasion?

The military's professional sensitivity made him and Alexander shut their mouths silently at the first time, and each grabbed a night vision telescope and observed it again.

A group of people rushed out of the entrance of the village. They seemed to have known that the plane was coming. Several men quickly pushed out two trucks of wood and lit it.

With a "boom!", the flames spewed more than one meter high. Without guessing, gasoline was poured on it. The two trucks were like two huge torches, illuminating the surrounding open space.

After the plane slowly fell down, the hatch opened, a soldier appeared at the hatch, said a few words to a terrorist coming up, and then waved his hand hard, and a group of men rushed up and rushed towards the tail of the plane.

"American?" Alexander quickly turned a thought. Although he did not see any sign of the US side, except for the Americans, which country was so idle that the world was yelling to fight terrorism, while secretly supporting terrorists in hostile countries?

"It's an American." Wang Fei's voice came over, and he continued to observe and said, "Their gestures!"

Sure enough! Alexander immediately reacted. Although the seven or eight soldiers who came down from the cabin were wearing camouflage uniforms without any signs, they could be seen from their stations and their communication gestures - this was definitely the old enemy of the Alpha group, the US Delta Special Forces!

"Can you fight?" Alexander's eyes flashed with excitement. When the enemy is in a clear and dark way, the enemy is less and more, the enemy is ambushed and killed these Americans. Then blowing up the plane is definitely an extremely cost-effective deal.

"gogogo!" Colonel James Carson held his hood tightly and looked at the group of guys in rags in front of him. The anger in his heart grew louder and louder. He waved his arms vigorously and cursed loudly, "Hurry up, you guys are raised by you ~"

A thin black shadow, without saying a word, hugged a box of grenades in her arms. She tried to carry the entire box of grenades on her shoulders. But she tried twice without success. A box of grenades was 112 pounds, which is really not easy for ordinary people to deal with.

James Carson watched coldly as he pressed his knee against the grenade box, bowed his body, and his face was surging, but no matter how hard he used, it was always a lot worse.

Probably, he felt James Carson looking at him, and finally he suddenly yelled

James Carson was in a bad mood when he was assigned to this ghost place to perform a mission. Especially when he learned that the mission he was going to perform was to deliver equipment to the Eastern Turkistans, which made him feel even worse.

James Carson is a professional soldier with his own honor. Although he hates China, it does not mean that he is willing to contact terrorists.

However, the order is an order. James Carson must execute it unconditionally. If he disobeys the military order, he will not only have no future, but will also go to the military court for trial. Therefore, although James Carson is unwilling, he will still perform the task conscientiously and come to this base in person to supervise the entire equipment transfer process.

Now standing beside him is the leader of the base. James Carson doesn't know what his name is, nor does he want to know. He just needs to sign the damn Tatar and complete the task.

"Two boxes of grenade grenades, 2O AK47, 5O Type 81 semi-automatic rifle, 15,000 7.62mm bullets, 2O Type 64 pistols, 3O gas masks, 3O pounds of ammonium nitrifying explosives, daggers, cans, alcohol stoves, fixed fuel, military flashlights, telescopes, radio stations..."

Seeing him checking the supplies seriously, James Carson turned his back contemptuously and sucked the cold air hard.

The night sky above my head is dark blue, and in the Milky Way is northeast. The five stars of the constellation Casino are blinking quietly, mysterious and deep.

How long has it been since I saw such a pure sky? James Carson suddenly remembered his college days, when he was an astronomical enthusiast. When others were busy taking bars to have girlfriends, he always liked to enter the high top floor of the school observatory alone, slowly shaking his electronic telescope, waiting for the eternal sky all night long, and studying the fascinating starry sky, nebula and star bodies.

"Colin, your hat~" a sergeant came over with a steel helmet.

"Well, thank you, Gerald." James Carson took the helmet, put it on his head, pointed at the sky with interest and asked, "Gerard, do you know what sign that is?"

Sergeant Gillard never expected his boss to ask such a question. He carried the m16 semi-automatic rifle, looked up at the sky blankly, and shook his head.

"That's the constellation of the Queen, ha!" James Carson was very proud. He smiled and began to show off his talent. "In the middle and high latitudes of the northern hemisphere, the constellation that can be observed with the naked eye all year round is the constellation of Ursa Major, the constellation of Ursa Major and the constellation of the Queen. Look, there is the constellation of Ursa Major and the constellation of Ursa Major. Next to him is the constellation of Ursa Major, but my favorite is the constellation of the Queen... Speaking of the constellation of the Queen, there is another interesting story. Do you want to hear it?"

Gillard had decided to ignore his boss' sudden sadness. He nodded absent-mindedly while looking around with vigilant. The young men under him adhered to the arrogance of the Americans. No one went to help, but stood around with guns on their backs.

However, it can also be seen from their expressions that no one is serious. This place is too remote and there is no accident.

More than a dozen Navy 6 members stomped their feet to disperse the cold, passing cigarettes and bottles of whiskey to each other, chatting in a low voice, and occasionally someone laughed a few strange laughs, probably because the topic of the chat involved women and sex.

"In Greek mythology, this constellation is the mother queen of Princess Andromeda. She sat peacefully in the throne with her feathers in her hand. It is located within the range of the Ziweiyuan among the twenty-eight constellations of the ancient Three Walls and Twenty-Eight Constellations in my country..."

A gust of cold wind blew, and Gillard suddenly felt a little uneasy. He looked at his watch and said fifteen minutes had passed. Then he looked at the terrorists carrying their hands on their shoulders. The efficiency was too low and a little too slow!

He shouted, "Luson, you guys help me!"

A member of the Navy 6th Army team looked up at him, shrugged, and threw the gun on his back unhappily, preparing to carry a box of ammunition.

Suddenly he suddenly leaned back, as if he was punched in front of him, and the cigarette in his mouth was "poofed" into the air...

It took Gillard to react for a long time. The sound was gunfire! But when he realized that there was an enemy attack, it was too late.

As gunfire sounded everywhere, two rockets were exploding in the crowd with their tail flames. Unfortunately, two boxes of ammunition were blown up, causing death. Limbs and flesh were flying everywhere. Several Navy 6 members who had just picked up their guns were swept by machine guns, half of their bodies were blown away, and blood mist was raised all over the sky.

The terrorists threw the things in their hands and ran away screaming. However, their level could never catch up with the bullets. When the bullets were pouring out, they were hit by guns without running far and fell to the ground in a strange posture.

Under the organization of two sergeants, the members of the Navy 6 relied on rocks and untouched equipment boxes to fight back. However, their resistance was hit at all different levels - during the vibration of the air, several dazzling light penetrated the thick fog from the air, and the two armed helicopters completely defeated the Americans' determination to resist with four missiles.

The machine gun bullets roared and teared the air, drilled into young bodies, and beat them into rotten meat. Then the armed helicopter re-circled and climbed, starting a second attack from the other direction.

In the flames soaring into the sky, the base was sent to the sky by the assaulter's pre-buried explosives. Everyone had no choice but to escape, and they could not escape. The group of evil gods who fell from the sky did not accept surrender at all. They said nothing, just attacked, attacked, and attacked again until all the resistance forces ahead were eliminated.

"Oh my God~" James Carson beside Gillard fell in front of him without saying a word, and half of his head was flew away by sniper rifle bullets - a conventional military helmet obviously could not protect his head.

Gillard fell to the ground immediately, and then quickly made evasive moves. From the corner of his eyes, he had already seen a large number of enemies rushing out from all directions, and the weapons in their hands were spraying deadly flames without exception.
Chapter completed!