In Yecheng, the royal city of Chu State, a military jeep with a Tang Empire license plate rushed through the not-so-crowded streets at very high speed.
The people gave way one after another. They were used to the vehicles of the Tang Dynasty running rampant in their city: there was no way, back then when the Great China Empire was strong, their carriages were also arrogant and domineering in the city of King Chu. The scene was even worse than now. Exaggerate ten times.
The car stopped at the gate of the Chu State Intelligence Department. A Datang Empire intelligence officer in a suit opened the door and got out of the car. Accompanied by two Chu State Intelligence Department officials who came out to greet him, Went into the building.
"I came here this time to apply for special operations procedures." In the reception room, the intelligence officer of the Tang Empire handed a form to the head of the Chu State intelligence agency who received him.
According to the treaty drawn up between the two countries, both parties share intelligence. The Tang Empire's intelligence agency performs tasks in the Chu State, and the Chu State has the right to know and the obligation to cooperate.
After seeing clearly the contents on the application form and the official seal on it, the intelligence chief of Chu State nodded: "How do we need to cooperate?"
"The operation is completely led by our side. Has the embassy already called you and communicated with you before?" The intelligence officer in charge of the matter from the Datang Empire was half polite and half reminded.
"Yes, this discovery was also the first clue that our intelligence personnel found." The officials of Chu State nodded and said proudly: "According to your country's request, we discovered that someone was spreading fire patterns with Zhang’s gold card.”
"Are you sure this is the meeting place?" the intelligence officer of the Tang Empire confirmed again.
"I'm very sure! I hope you can guarantee the personal safety of our people." The intelligence leader of Chu State nodded again and begged.
"I am not a battlefield commander. I am here only as a liaison officer, waiting for the final results of the operation." The intelligence officer of the Tang Empire explained the purpose of coming here: "But please don't worry, our actions The plan... is very thorough!"
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On the river in the mountain stream, an old fisherman holding a bamboo pen is stepping on a small boat. There are cliffs on both sides, forming a long and tranquil picture.
Suddenly, the noisy engine sound broke the calm, and the fishermen wearing bamboo hats couldn't help but raise their heads and look into the distance.
Where the cliffs on both sides turned, a strange-looking airplane suddenly appeared. With its engine roaring wantonly, it rushed towards the direction of the fishing boat.
The next second, before the old fisherman was mentally prepared, a second plane with the same loud noise appeared, passing over the fishing boat at a height of tens of meters, blowing away the waves on the water.
The third UH-1 helicopter followed and flew by. The open hatches on both sides were filled with fully armed soldiers. Their feet were on the skid-type fixed landing gear below, holding their weapons and overlooking the river below.
The fourth helicopter was not a small bean like the UH-1, but a CH-47 Chinook. In the noisy cabin, the commander responsible for commanding this operation was finalizing the mission of the operation with his soldiers.
"Remember the man in the photo! He is a friendly force! After the second team rushes in, give priority to ensuring his personal safety!" Standing in the slightly bumpy cabin, the captain pressed the MP5K submachine gun on his chest and loudly reminded everyone .
"Yes! Sir!" The two groups of soldiers sitting in the plane replied in unison. They all wore helmets with goggles and black sheaths on their faces, with only two eyes exposed.
"Team 1 is responsible for dealing with the surrounding security and killing all those carrying weapons! Set up sniper positions and don't let anyone escape!" the captain said while pointing to a few people who were arranging weapons: "Team 3 turns off the lighting ! Release smoke bombs! Ensure the safety of Group 2 and Group 4 responsible for the assault!"
"Understood!" The group members whose names were called answered one after another. They had gone through countless trainings just to perform well today.
The two helicopters they ride on are simply magical weapons. With this equipment, they can rain down magic weapons from the sky without giving the other side any time to react.
Even if the opponent breaks through and escapes, the patrolling UH-1 helicopters deployed on the periphery can carry soldiers to easily catch up with the target and arrest it.
With a roar, five helicopters suddenly rose up after arriving at a mountain city next to the river, and rushed into the city.
It was the first time for the local people to see such a thing. In their shocked eyes, these planes miraculously hovered at low altitude, lowered the ropes, and allowed soldiers to slide from the planes to the ground one after another. .
After abseiling, the special forces dispersed quickly, scaring the onlookers into fleeing. Before they could see what was happening, the dull sound of gunfire rang out.
A man mixed in the crowd pulled out a pistol from his waist. As soon as he aimed at a soldier of the Tang Dynasty's special forces, he was shot dead by a covering shooter from the Tang Dynasty's special forces.
After seeing someone fall, the scene became chaotic. The private guards around the target building drew their guns and fired back, but before they could finish the bullets in their magazines, they were all knocked to the ground by the snipers.
"Go forward! Go forward!" The 3rd group responsible for clearing the road had already rushed into the house, and the 2nd and 4th group of soldiers who were ready for the assault also rushed into the building.
The members of the 2nd group wearing gas masks followed the 4th group. Because the field of vision was not good with the gas masks, before the attack using smoke grenades began, the 4th group without the gas masks went first.
"Safe!" "Safe!" The special forces soldiers who checked the houses on both sides reported safety information one by one, and everything was obviously not going to be so easy.
"Bang!" After a door was kicked open, there was gunfire immediately inside. The special forces officers and soldiers who avoided the sneak attack squatted down and stuck their heads out from a lower place to quickly observe.
Then, he stretched out two fingers, made a fist towards the back and raised his thumb continuously.
The two companions following him understood and immediately took out flash bombs and threw them into the room.
"Bang!" A not too loud explosion sounded, and the heart-rending screams of two people immediately came from the room. Several special forces soldiers rushed in and pinned the two unlucky guys who could no longer see anything to the ground: "Safe!"
The remaining people continued to charge forward. The group of merchants and nobles in the basement began to collapse long ago when they heard the noisy footsteps, explosions and screams upstairs.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the door of the basement was damaged by a small bomb. Several principal criminals in the room raised the pistols they had already carried in their hands, preparing for a last-ditch effort.
But before they could wait for anyone to rush in, several cylindrical grenades flew in. These grenades did not explode, but began to burn, with choking white smoke rising crazily from their tails.
"Cough! Cough!" People close to these grenades could no longer open their eyes. They coughed violently, covered their mouths and fell to their knees.
The people holding pistols couldn't help it anymore. Some fired at the door, while others dropped their weapons and prepared to save their own lives.
Just after the gunfire stopped, two groups of special forces soldiers wearing gas masks rushed in from the door. They were carrying a huge battery and a round infrared searchlight fixed above the weapon.
Their device allows them to see people with body temperature in low visibility. They move very quickly. Anyone who raises their arms and is suspected of having a gun is pinned to the ground first.
"Squat down and hold your head! Squat down and hold your head! Otherwise we will shoot!" They ordered loudly as they attacked inside.
It can be seen through the infrared device that all those red humanoid figures are squatting on the ground and curled up on everything. The only person who didn't squat down was waving his hands and crossing his head.
The two special forces soldiers of the Tang Dynasty understood this clearly. They caught each other and began to pull the undercover agent who was giving the code out of the room.
More soldiers rushed in and began to tie up the unlucky ones who had been controlled and lost their fighting ability in the gradually dissipating smoke.
"23! Including those outside..." Next to Chu Yangren who kept wiping his tears, the deputy commander in charge of the operation reported the results of the battle to the commander-in-chief.
"Those who didn't draw their guns turned around and ran away. They couldn't tell the difference. Those who drew their guns were all killed." The captain of Group 1 followed up with the report.
"Everyone in the room has been arrested. None of us was injured. Two of their eyesight needs to recover for a while. The rest have been exposed to tear gas bombs. It is estimated that they will recover in the afternoon..."
"Is he too?" The captain pointed to the miserable undercover Chu Yangren who was crying next to him, and asked with a frown.
"Absolutely, there's no particularly good way... eating a smoke bomb, that's for sure." The team doctor handed Chu Yangren another piece of gauze and explained with some embarrassment.
As soon as Chu Yangren heard the other party's explanation, he cried even more miserably...
(End of chapter)
