In the dim light, Xu Le looked at the e-mails on the light curtain, looked at the incident reports that happened in various parts of the Federation that were temporarily unknown but had made the Charter Bureau and the Federal Political Axe anxious, and looked at the small red flower logo that was clear at the end of the mail, and smiled with emotion on his face.
Two wars were about to start one after the other in space on the surface, in invisible space and in the cold of winter, and he knew that none of them was more important, but the confrontation between Philip and the Charter Computer would be the foundation of everything.
If the glory of the charter can't be removed from the top of his and his teammates' heads, then nothing needs to be said about the aftermath.
In the original plan, Philip was tasked with monitoring the Charter Bureau, mastering the information sent by the other side, and providing protection for the surface battle, but to Xu Le's surprise, after receiving Bedman's help, Philip did more and did better than he imagined.
After destroying the mail, he looked at the silent team members in the room, paused for a moment and asked in a deep voice, "Is the plan clear?"
"Clear."
The crowd replied in a low voice.
"Repeat again."
Xu Le clenched his right fist in the air, and said expressionlessly: "What I want is comprehensive suppression." ” "Understood."
The right fist spread out in the dim light, and Xu Le ordered in a deep voice: "Spread out." ” The hidden back door of the room opened, and more than two dozen team members lowered their heads and left quickly.
The room is located at the end of the subway line in Chundu, and behind the door is the well-developed underground passage system of this famous tourist city, and under the cover of darkness, no one knows where the passages that begin to sound the slight sound of footsteps lead.
Xu Le and Gu Xifeng stayed, as the members of the seven groups with the best electronic control level, they were responsible for assembling the control center.
All kinds of complex data cables and cables, under the fingers of two people, whether thick or thin and straight, but equally dexterous, gradually become a seemingly chaotic but very sophisticated network that spreads all over the ground, and then connects with the city's civil network. 9 minutes later, the temporary command center of the battlefield in the underground room was arranged, and a few data were sent to confirm the proportion of feedback loss, and to confirm that the channel was unblocked, Xu Le looked at Gu Xifeng with a solemn expression and turned his head to inquire.
Gu Xifeng raised his right arm, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and lowered his voice to confirm the location of the team members everywhere.
"Auxiliary flank fire control" "In place."
Hearing Shi Hang's clear reply in the system, Gu Xifeng nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Xu Le and reported: "The battlefield infantry command C3 has been successfully set up, and the encrypted communication within the range of 3141 meters is unhindered. ” "Confirm to continue."
Xu Le said.
"Main fire control front cluster," Gu Xifeng asked.
In a beautiful valley on the outskirts of Chundu City, in the Southern Sanatorium of the First Military Region, across the mountains and fields across a river embankment, Xiong Linquan heard the sound of inquiry in his helmet, squinted his eyes and unscrewed the last screw on the base of the Darling machine gun, and replied in a low voice: "Xiong Linquan's six people are in place. ” In the woods of dozens of square meters beside him, there were several groups of seven team members such as mountain artillery, who were prostrate among the long grass and listened to the sound of the response in the helmet, and adjusted the aiming of the small red dot in the hand, and then calmly stretched out the barrel of the black hole hole and aimed at the river embankment.
The sanatorium building on the other side of the embankment was silent, and several heavy fire points and more than a dozen military vehicles could be faintly seen in the courtyard.
On this side of the river embankment is the hidden mountains and fields of the team members, and the mountains are full of plum blossoms, either red or white or pink, just like the mottled camouflage on the helmet.
In the dim room deep in the subway, Gu Xifeng continued to ask in a deep voice: "Retreat route control" A moment later, Magnolia's still soft but extraordinarily calm answer sounded in the system: "In place." ” After a moment of silence, Gu Xifeng glanced at Xu Le and began to confirm the location of the last place, which would be the most critical point of this operation.
Perhaps infected by the tense atmosphere, Gu Xifeng's voice was lowered, and he muttered, "Is the drug dealer in place?"
In the pitch-black pipes, filled with the unique smell of potions in sanatoriums and the fragrance of flowers that are absolutely not found in ordinary sanatoriums, Hu Zonghua, a cleaner in the Southern Science and Technology Theater, looked up at the shimmer above his head, and the gloves attached to the small suction cups moved slowly on the smooth pipes, and the whole person was like a dexterous spider.
Hearing the sound of inquiry in the system, Hu Zonghua did not answer, and continued to carefully insert the electric contact chip into the plastic explosive, and then accurately attached the explosive under the load-bearing alloy beam somewhere according to the display on the helmet light map.
After using the tool to confirm that the angle was accurate, he opened his lips and took the cotton swab-like microphone into his mouth, gently biting and rubbing it with his teeth.
It was dark in the pipe, and Hu Zonghua couldn't see any images of the outside world, let alone the pipeline of the same structure in the easternmost part of the sanatorium building, but he believed that Jiang Jin, who was working in that pipeline at this time, should have made the same response as himself at this time.
He believed that Jiang Jin would not have any problems "selling medicine", because he was the best climbing and selling medicine master in the seventh group, and Jiang Jin was his apprentice.
Hearing the clear and unpleasant subtle friction sound, Gu Xifeng couldn't help but tremble, and said with a bitter face: "Lao Hu is still this stinky habit. ” "It's good to know it's in place."
Xu Le stood up, untied the marching backpack under his feet, took out the equipment he needed, pushed open the iron door, and then looked back at Gu Xifeng and said with a smile: "The battle is about to start, let's take off the enemy's clothes first." ” Gu Xifeng's eyebrows were particularly proud, signaling me to do something, you can rest assured, and waved him away.
When the iron door was closed, he crossed his hands, staggered his ten fat fingers twice, and then rubbed his hands together to heat up, and sat down in front of the workbench.
The fingers fell slightly, and the four iron doors outside the room were suddenly locked.
Immediately afterwards, the battle symphony composed by the great composer of the Federation, Muhe, began to echo in the dimly lit room, passionate and exciting.
Gu Xifeng reveled in the symphony, his fingers were like playing a piano, and he was like a conductor with a nervous high-speed tremor, like the wind is fast, like the dew is fleeting, like the elusiveness of electricity, strangely brushing the light curtain of the workbench.
Accompanied by the rousing music, with the fluttering of fingers, countless commands entered the sanatorium from the underground room through the cable, instantly invading the opponent's field command system, and then completing all the preparations.
The piano section ends with an extremely heavy drum beat.
Gu Xifeng's eyes widened, staring at the data curve that kept rising and falling on the light curtain, his fingers were held high in the air, and as the drum entered the eardrum, his fingers fell, and he pressed the red button heavily.
In accordance with the Patriot Act, the Federal Political Axe has secretly held Bob's editor-in-chief and Wood's reporter in an extremely secret location, and not many people know that these two federal news celebrities who dared to oppose the Political Axe have been being held in the Southern Sanatorium of the First Military District of Spring City.
In charge of the defense of the sanatorium was a detachment of the Small Eye Special Operations Unit, as well as a battalion of the Fourth Rapid Reaction Brigade, commanded by Colonel Chen Chunlei.
Guarding two journalists who had never fought in their lives with such a large number of elite troops seemed a little too nervous, but Colonel Chen knew very well that it was because these two journalists were very important to the federal political axe.
After receiving information that some rebel veterans might come to rob prisoners, the sanatorium strengthened its defenses, especially the temporary reinforcement of the wall in the mountains and fields, except for the windows that had long been replaced with bulletproof glass, and even the walls themselves were mixed with alloy blocks.
Colonel Chen Chunlei sat behind his desk, holding a teacup and inspecting the defenses everywhere, his mood was very calm, if the sanatorium was attacked, his troops would only need to hold out for half an hour, and they would be able to get support from the Spring City garrison area, and at that time, not to mention those rebel veterans, even if the Black Eagle Security Company was all dispatched, there was no need to worry.
Can a special operations detachment and a battalion last for half an hour with small eyes Colonel Chen Chunlei's answer is a categorical affirmation, of course it can Because their mission did not include protecting the two journalist prisoners, they only needed to ensure that the other party did not escape, and on the contrary, the enemy's goal was not to kill the two journalists, but to rescue them intact.
Under such conditions, even Du Shaoqing's Iron Seventh Division couldn't do it Colonel Chen Chunlei held a teacup, looked at the scenery outside the bulletproof glass window, looked at the mountains and fields covered by the stars and plum blossoms across the river embankment, and looked at those enemies who might just exist in fantasy, with a mocking smile on his face.
At this time, he suddenly remembered a certain ancient proverb of the dynasty that he had learned in school, and he forgot the specific words, which roughly meant: I am sitting on a tower somewhere, watching the wind and rain of the rivers and mountains, and I am not moved.
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Seeing others rise tall buildings, seeing his buildings collapse Colonel Chen Chunlei shook his head and lamented his declining memory.
However, at this moment, his neck suddenly felt unprecedented stiffness, his eyes looking out of the window shrank sharply due to fear and incredulity, and the teacup in his hand broke away from his trembling palm under the action of gravity, and fell heavily to the ground Colonel Chen Chunlei's eyes widened, and he watched the heavy wall in front of him, as if it were a scene from a magic movie, slowly leaving the building itself, and then tilting extremely slowly, falling in the direction of the river embankment, revealing the bright sunshine and clear mountain plum blossom vista outside Seeing that his building had collapsed He stood up straight with a shudder of horror, looking at the cliff-like edge of the building at his feet, at the wall of the reinforced alloy sandwich that had broken into countless pieces in the smoke and dust, and only then did he realize that an entire wall of the building had collapsed The sturdy sanatorium building, like a cement box, stands calmly on the riverbank, giving the impression that it will never topple over.
However, at some point in the evening, the entire wall of the building facing the river underwent a change that stunned everyone and was extremely frightened.
Puff puff puff A series of crisp explosives exploded in succession, resounding continuously at the junction of the building.
Eighty-six light lines of smoke and dust burst out on both sides of the sanatorium building, from the very top to the ground, like a salute In the smoke and dust, the wake of the booster can be faintly seen making precise angle adjustments The entire wall of the sanatorium building slowly left the building and sloped towards the riverbank, as if it had been cut by the creator from the clouds.
The entire wall began to collapse very slowly, and even the naked eye could see its reluctant separation from the building, the steel beams torn by the weight, and the cement blocks hanging down like teardrops.
Then the wall fell faster and faster, and finally smashed violently into the green space next to the river embankment, falling into countless broken walls, and smoke and dust flew up.
This scene is really terrifying.
The people in the building watched the wall next to them leave them, watched the light suddenly brighten, and the scenery outside the building turned into the decoration of the room, and they were stunned and didn't know how to speak, and they walked to the broken wall stupidly, looking at the rising smoke and dust, not thinking that this was an attack at all, and they didn't know that they had become the scenery in some scope in the mountains.
The blasting scheme designed by Gu Xifeng perfectly makes use of the stress tearing effect caused by the location of the burial point and the time difference of the continuous blasting path.
Of course, if the wall facing the river of this sanatorium building was an ordinary architectural structure, it would be very difficult for it to fall down so neatly and exaggeratedly or even with magical colors, and Hu Zonghua and his apprentice Jiang Jin would probably need to climb in the pipes for a longer time, sell more explosives, and take more risks.
However, the sanatorium building has just been reinforced, and the alloy mixed interlayer, like countless tough needles and threads, sews the somewhat crispy whole wall into a solid whole, so that it is one side and more spectacular.
The whole wall of the sanatorium building collapsed, or the wall facing the river embankment collapsed, it was like a strong young man waving a flag and swearing to protect his chastity, and suddenly the placket of his clothes was torn in front of him by the shameless and powerful thug woman, and he was forced to show all his vital and vulnerable.
Forty-seven rooms were exposed in the afterglow, and the people in the 47 rooms held their heads, rubbed their hair, and stood on the edge of the cliff-like ruins, looking down in fear.
Between the remnants of the building, different stories are happening.
There were nurses screaming in terror, soldiers calling in vain, and the two tortured and frail journalist prisoners somewhere on the top floor rubbed their eyes slowly, trying to make sure they were hallucinating again by the noise.
Colonel Chen Chunlei stood in the twilight of the evening mountain, which he usually admired, looking at the golden light and shadows between the rivers where the smoke and dust gradually subsided, and opened his arms helplessly, not knowing what was going on in this world.
At this moment, a rough voice sounded in the mountains on the other side of the river embankment, and because of the distance, this voice was obviously amplified by the equipment, so that it appeared extremely powerful and arrogant.
"Listen to the people in the building opposite, you have been surrounded, please put down your weapons and surrender immediately" "Again, you are surrounded, please surrender immediately" The entire wall of the building near the river collapsed, and the 47 rooms were exposed in the twilight, under the barrels of an unknown number of sniper rifles, which was the most ruthless and arrogant encirclement.
As if to prove this, a crisp gunshot rang out in Meishan across the river, and in a room on the sixth floor, a small-eyed special operations elite who tried to raise a gun to fight back fell in response.
To be continued: