In half a month, he had already assembled most of it.
I feel happy.
He was very excited thinking that he would be able to contact China within half a month at most.
Mrs. Qian looked at her busy husband.
He smiled and said, "Is it really possible?"
Qian Muzhi hugged his wife and said confidently: "Of course, you still don't believe me?"
"Knowledge is all connected."
Do it alone, watch it alone.
Full of expectations for the future.
But at this moment, Qian Muzhi was immersed in his work when he heard a loud noise.
"Oh, Falk, what the hell is this!"
"Is that a plane?"
A group of unskilled police officers and men in black looked to the sky and screamed.
Qian Muzhi frowned.
"What happened? These people are usually quite quiet!"
Mrs. Qian also shook her head.
"Put your things away first and I'll go take a look at the window!"
Qian Muzhi asked his wife to pack her things, and then stepped to the window.
Along the window sealed with a steel fence, Qian Muzhi looked at the iron bird in the sky in shock.
His expression changed from curiosity, surprise, shock at the beginning, to tears in his eyes at the end!
Because he saw the extremely reassuring pattern on an iron bird.
It is also the spiritual belief of the Chinese people now.
Chinese dragon flag!
The huge dragon Qiqi spray paint is vividly painted on the fuselage, as if it is really a giant dragon roaring towards the sky!
Expose your anger wantonly.
"Wan Qin, come on, come on, come on, can you see what that is?"
Mrs. Qian replied: "It will be packed up soon, please wait!"
Qian Muzhi couldn't wait any longer, so he ran into the house regardless and grabbed Mrs. Qian's right hand.
Ran to the window.
Pointing proudly at the sky: "Wan Qin, look! What is that? Are you here to pick us up?"
Mrs. Qian followed her husband's finger and looked to the sky. When she saw the big dragon flag in the sky, she couldn't help but cover her mouth with both hands.
Tears filled my eyes instantly.
"Muzhi, is this a weapon of our country?"
Qian Muzhi is not much better!
"Yes, it must be! It must be a weapon of our country! Otherwise, why would we spray the dragon flag of our country on it? I have a hunch that this time we can return home safely!"
An inexplicable emotion surged into my heart. Qian Muzhi and his wife were watching from the window.
My heart is full of expectations.
There was a formation of helicopters in the sky, and the captain kept reporting sternly into the headset.
"Confirm target."
"Confirm target!"
"Start landing!"
"1500 meters!"
"1000 meters!"
"Five hundred meters!"
"One hundred meters!"
The captain kept reporting the altitude.
The cabin has been prepared for a long time, and even the Jiaolong Special Forces who are eager to try are standing in the cabin fully armed.
The captain of the Jiaolong Special Forces, Zhuang Mingyu, is a top student at Munich Academy. He relied on his high education and excellent skills to become the captain of the Jiaolong Special Forces through hard work.
He's wearing a headset.
When the cabin slowly opened, huge wind noise appeared in everyone's ears.
Shout: "Raise down!"
"After landing, quickly occupy a favorable position. We only have five minutes. We must rescue Professor Qian within five minutes!"
He said being the first to bear the brunt and jumped down.
Having descended to an altitude of fifty or sixty meters, the rope dropped from the sky.
The men in black were dumbfounded.
Looking at the dozens of helicopters in the sky and the special operations team members who were rappelling from them continuously, they didn't even react for a moment.
This is not their fault, but this method of fighting has never appeared in the world.
San Francisco is located in China. Who would have thought that someone would land from the sky so arrogantly?
By the time they reacted, Zhuang Mingyu had landed firmly on the ground with the first ten team members.
The rope goes down like a dumpling.
high speed.
"Quick, enemy attack! Shoot quickly."
Hei Yiyi had been stunned for half a minute. Someone from the CIA and the police finally came to his senses.
York looked at the scene outside in the room and was shocked.
Picked up the phone and called frantically.
"What does the Ministry of Defense do? Our base is under attack and needs support!"
"I'm reiterating the need for support."
York's men are also elite, and their reactions are not slow, but it is always so difficult to shoot at targets moving in the sky.
Moreover, there are machine gunners on helicopters causing trouble.
It is difficult to organize an effective offense.
The machine gunners on the ten helicopters pulled the triggers and formed a crossfire as if bullets were free, covering the rappel of the special forces team.
It was so heavy that I couldn't lift my head up.
What can a group of police officers and CIA personnel armed with rifles and pistols do in the face of such firepower?
After all, no one could have imagined that their home base would face heavy firepower attacks from the enemy.
Zhuang Mingyu, the first batch to come down, quickly directed the battle.
Someone was carrying a rocket launcher and fired a shot at the prostrate police officer on the commanding heights, and then someone rushed up immediately.
Carrying a long gun with a sight on his back.
You can tell it's a good product just by looking at it.
Some people quickly looked for bunkers and prepared to attack at the location of the gunfire!
Even more tempting, quickly assemble the mortar and use scientific calculations to quickly calculate the distance between the enemy's firepower point and your own side.
Then go up and shoot.
Zhuang Mingyu, on the other hand, was holding a short punch and had an armed belt wrapped around his body.
He shouted: "First team, charge with me!"
In the base with a natural bunker, Zhuang Mingyu's people are at ease.
A massacre unfolded.
Advance rapidly.
As more and more special operations team members gradually landed, the enemy was successfully suppressed in less than a minute and a half.
The entire base was turned upside down.
York took the lead in pressing forward in an attempt to suppress the special teams.
"We only have fifteen minutes and the nearest garrison will support us! Gentlemen, hold on, you and I are heroes!"
He shouted words that no one believed, stimulating his own enthusiasm.
Someone really listened and rushed forward to seize the defensive point, but within ten seconds, they were jointly taken down by rocket launchers and mortars.
Immediately afterwards there was a burst of short rushing sounds.
It’s true that God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha!
There were a hundred special forces members, suppressing the forty and fifty police officers and CIA personnel who could not lift their heads.
Can't even escape!
This war is not a war of an era at all.
The outcome has long been decided!
However, York was not a fool. He secretly took people to Professor Qian's house in an attempt to take the lead in controlling the hostages.
However, the sniper on the commanding heights has already received the order, and the target person is in this building.
How could it be possible for people to approach easily?
As soon as York's men came forward, they were shot in the head.
York was so frightened that he lost his soul.
Cursing in my heart: "What the hell is this!"
Unwilling to be reconciled, he took out his police hat and stuck it out slightly, but then there was a gunshot, and he immediately went numb!
Isn't this bullying?
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