MTL - Wind Rises in Dragon City-v2 Chapter 1490 The pull of a life hanging by a thread

About seven or eight minutes later, Yuan Biao led his troops to the vicinity of Sanhe Street and Tiandi Street, and quickly cleaned up the area according to the task assigned by Lu Zhen. Including high points, sewers and various hidden places of buildings, they have been carefully checked.

After all areas were confirmed to be correct, Yuan Biao reported upwards.

In the last mission to assassinate Tan Hengqiang, nearly 70% of the combat team of more than one hundred people brought by Yuan Biao's side was lost due to an ambush, and only thirty people came back in the end. In order to complete the task, some people had to be transferred from the outside to supplement.

For this mission, Yuan Biao brought a total of more than 60 people, and together with more than 20 people brought by Yu Mingyuan, there were a total of about 80 people.

At this time, the entire street was empty, except for them, there was no one else. Yuan Biao ordered his troops to stand along both sides of the street. He himself hid in an alley with Yu Mingyuan and others, observing the surrounding scene.

At this moment, Brother Qiu looked at the street and couldn't help guessing: "The public frequency is locked, communicate point-to-point, and now let's clear the street here... I guess, 100% of the big people want to come from here pass by."

Hearing this, a young man under Yuan Biao was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "The one who stepped on the horse next door... Could it be the foreign minister who wants to go this way?"

The companion next to him immediately said: "It's possible. Our Captain Yuan is from Lu Zhen, and he is deeply trusted. It is possible that they will really go this way."

They were talking in low voices, but Yuan Biao waved his hands and said, "Don't talk."

As soon as the words fell, everyone fell silent and continued to wait.

About five minutes later, Lu Zhen's voice sounded again on the communicator: "Special Operations Squad One, please pay attention! A convoy will pass by you in a while, keep them safe, don't make any noise, pay attention to the surroundings, My spirit is tense!"

Yuan Biao nodded and replied: "Got it!"

After the communication was hung up, everyone next to him couldn't help but wonder, and one of them couldn't help but licked his lips and said, "Fuck, it's really fast!"

After another two minutes or so, a convoy appeared from a distant street intersection, about seven or eight cars, covered in dust, were speeding along the street.

And the one in the middle was the bulletproof car that the foreign minister of the first district had been riding in before.

Seeing this scene, Yu Mingyuan, who was squatting in the alley, directly arched his body, his eyes turned red.

Beside him, Brother Qiu swiftly jumped into the turbulent room on the left, waved at the people inside and shouted: "Here we come, RPG!"

"brush!"

Four soldiers squatting on the ground leaned over with their RPGs on their shoulders. In order to maintain concealment, they deliberately kept a certain distance from the windows, and their entire bodies were hidden in the dark.

In this way, they can see the bright street scene through the window, but people outside cannot see them.

"Snapped!"

They opened up the RPG's sights, nervously waiting for the moment to fire.

At this moment, Yuan Biao was squatting in the alley, staring at the row of convoys, thinking about something.

Brother Qiu also stared at the convoy, with his palms held high in the air, sweat on his forehead, waiting for the convoy to enter the range.

On the other side, Yuan Biao subconsciously looked back at Brother Qiu and the others, and then looked back at the team again. For some reason, he suddenly started to run, his body was as nimble as a cheetah, quickly crossed the alley, pressed with one hand, jumped over the window sill into the room, and shouted at Brother Qiu: "Don't move!"

Brother Qiu was stunned for a moment, pointed to the outside and asked, "That's the foreign minister's car, why don't you move it?"

Yuan Biao waved his hand and said, "Trust me, don't move, let them pass."

Brother Qiu frowned and said, "Are you kidding, what do you think we are here for?"

Pointing to the ground, Yuan Biao said in a low voice, "The foreign minister may not be inside the car."

Brother Qiu asked back, "Why do you make such a judgment?"

Yuan Biao replied: "Intuition!"

Brother Qiu looked at him very speechlessly, with a fire in his head, and couldn't help but reply: "Are you talking nonsense with me? There are so many of us, risking our lives to come here, why don't you tell me your intuition now?"

Yuan Biao's tone was very firm: "Trust my intuition, my intuition has saved me many times."

The target was right in front of him, Brother Qiu responded urgently: "Your **** intuition has caused all your comrades to be captured."

"It's not a matter of intuition, it's a matter of wrong information!" Yuan Biao gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger and said, "First, I know Lu Zhen; second, your opponent will never let you You are so comfortable. All this is so natural! And did you find out, there is no defense force around us, since it is such an important task to **** the foreign minister, it is impossible to arrange this section of the road for us to defend."

Brother Qiu frowned even more when he heard this.

Yuan Biao said again: "Trust my intuition!"

Brother Qiu looked at the approaching convoy on the street, and said in a low voice: "If you guessed wrong, the one sitting in that car is really the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and our mission has completely failed. Once he leaves Dragon City and returns to The camp in the rear is full of soldiers from the first district, so we have no chance to do anything."

Yuan Biao pointed to himself and said, "Don't worry, I still have a solution, you trust me."

The two looked at each other and refused to give in to each other. As the convoy got closer, the sound of tires rubbing could already be heard.

At this moment, Yu Mingyuan, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "Listen to Yuan Biao."

Brother Qiu didn't say anything when he heard this, and waved his hands behind him.

The four soldiers retreated immediately and put down the RPG they were carrying.

"Buzz..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar of car engines outside, and the convoy passed along the street quickly.

Three seconds later, Yuan Biao picked up the communicator and said, "This is the first team of the special operations team. The team has passed through and has left our area. Please instruct!"

…

At the same time, in a dilapidated building near Hantang Street.

Lu Zhen stood in the corridor, tapped his fingers on his thigh, and listened to Yuan Biao's report from the communicator. He paused and said to him, "Stay where you are!"

"yes!"

After the communication was hung up, Kong Zhenghui next to him hurriedly asked, "How many have been ruled out?"

Lu Zhen thought for a while and said, "Eighty percent of the points have been ruled out, and there are still a few points that I haven't given feedback to."

Kong Zhenghui paused for a moment and said, "Don't worry, wait a little longer, the other party must be very patient."

The voice fell, but the secretary of the Foreign Minister next to him said eagerly: "We can't wait any longer! The situation is more critical now. I just received the news that the troops from Lao Mo's side have also come out. The offensive of the Dragon City rebels is also very fierce. We have to leave now and not risk the foreign minister here."

Hearing this, Lu Zhen nodded slowly, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Okay, then evacuate according to the scheduled plan and notify the base."

After speaking, Lu Zhen and the secretary of the foreign minister turned and left. Kong Zhenghui thought for a moment, then stepped forward to follow.

…

The frontline base of the First Corps, in a dormitory building.

Five youths in combat uniforms were all standing in front of the window. They were Yuan Biao's subordinates. They were not selected for this mission, so they stayed at the base, but for some reason they all wore combat uniforms.

One of the young men, holding a high-magnification military telescope in his hand, quickly stared around.

Although the base of the First Corps was not small, the barracks of most troops were established outside the city, while the general headquarters was established in an occupied small town.

Therefore, the surrounding buildings are a bit complicated, but the view from the dormitory upstairs is very good, and it has not been affected.

After a while, a row of military vehicles appeared in the young man's field of vision. He carefully looked at the serial number on the convoy and said, "It's a company of soldiers directly under the headquarters of the mechanical regiment."

The companion next to him frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Buyi Company? That's probably not the case. It's unlikely that the infantry company will go for this kind of mission. The speed is too slow, and there may not be enough time."

"Um…"

The young man held the binoculars and continued to wait and see.

Soon, he suddenly noticed that near the headquarters building, there was a large group of soldiers wearing the combat uniforms of the Army Special Forces, about a hundred people, running towards the nearby helicopter base at a very fast pace.

The young man's eyes lit up: "The Army Special Forces is dispatched, and their side is very likely, let Lao Liu and the others go over and try."

"Okay!" The companion next to him immediately picked up the phone.

…

Near the base of the First Corps, the compound of the Military Service Agency.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

The ear-piercing siren kept ringing, and an officer was shouting in Chinese and English through the loudspeaker: "The war is escalating, all family members of the military service agency are requested to get in our vehicles immediately and leave this area! Repeat, the war is escalating, please... "

A large number of family members were packing their luggage, and under the cover of soldiers, hurriedly left the room and ran towards the convoy.

In one room, Xiaoyan heard the shouts from outside, and sat on the sofa unmoved, smoking a cigarette, and quietly looking at her mobile phone.

…

Five minutes later, the helicopter base next to the headquarters of the First Corps.

About 20 youths wearing special combat uniforms of Yuan Biao's team, carrying tactical bags and guns, ran towards the helicopter formation at a very fast pace.

Not far away, an officer of the Army Special Forces saw them and immediately walked over and shouted, "Stop, what are you doing?"

In the team, a young man nicknamed Lao Liu saluted him, and then said loudly: "Report sir, we are members of the first team of the Special Operations Team of the Chinese Corps. We have received orders and are preparing for reinforcements! Are you Are you going to Dragon City, can you take us with you?"

The other party was taken aback, pointed at his chest, and said arrogantly: "Didn't you see our military emblem? How could you a group of non-staff personnel act with us? Get out!"

Lao Liu glanced at him and cursed angrily, "Arrogant fellow!"

After speaking, he led his team members and turned around to leave the helicopter base.

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Thirty seconds later, at the intersection of Sanhe Street.

In a dilapidated house, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Yuan Biao held a communicator in his hand and leaned against the wall in some silence.

"Boss!"

At this time, a subordinate ran over quickly and said in a very fast tone: "There is movement at the base, and it is most likely that the Army Special Forces came on the plane of the first air formation."

Yuan Biao immediately turned his head and asked him, "Are you sure?"

The other party nodded: "Our people have been confirmed."

Yuan Biao was shocked all over, turned his head to look at Yu Mingyuan, and said calmly, "Let's not move yet, let your second team be like this..."

…

At the same time, the military service agency.

"Drip Lingling!"

The phone on the table rang, and Xiaoyan immediately slid the answer button: "Hello... um, um... ok, I see..."

After the chat, she hung up the phone and left the room quickly.