MTL - Wind Rises in Dragon City-v2 Chapter 1495 Lu Zhen assisted and captured the foreign minister alive

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After falling out with Lu Zhen, the members of the security brigade made their own escape plan. They divided the troops of more than a thousand people into ten small teams, and carried out armed infiltration outwards by themselves. The poor foreign minister was wearing the equipment of ordinary soldiers, carrying a tactical bag, and carrying an automatic rifle, running like an old dog, panting and panting in the ranks.

Half an hour later, on a street.

The 100-man team protecting the foreign minister had just arrived here when they encountered a fierce attack from the Renmin army. The troops on the opponent's periphery, as if they had eyes, kept outflanking this side.

They set up two or three lines of defense along the way, hid in bunkers, and kept firing at the hundred-man squad to stop them.

As soon as the two sides met, the 100-man team suffered heavy losses, leaving behind a whole lot of corpses.

"Da da da!"

"Boom!"

Under the hail of bullets, the chief of staff ran back to the entrance of the alley in embarrassment, and said to the shivering foreign minister hiding here: "We can't fight out from here, they are all outside, we need to change to another place to break out."

The foreign minister leaned against the wall and said sweatingly: "I am a foreign minister, not a track and field champion! I am already over sixty years old. If I run like this again, I will die! Mr. Chief of Staff, please use the Your wise brain, tell me where the **** should I go?"

The chief of staff hastily pointed to the left direction and said: "I have asked, the enemy's attack intensity on the left side is much smaller, they haven't hit there yet, let's go there."

The Foreign Minister looked at him very speechlessly and asked, "Damn, why didn't you go to the left before?"

The chief of staff wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with some dissatisfaction: "Dear Foreign Minister, I am not God, I don't know which side they will attack from. And don't blame me anymore, I was also injured! "

The Minister of Foreign Affairs took a deep breath, helplessly followed the crowd and ran wildly again, quickly evacuated the area, and approached to the left.

Dragon City, Dongma Road.

The entire street was very clean, except for the occasional gunshots from the periphery.

Yuan Biao was hiding in a nearby building, holding a telescope and looking around.

Yu Mingyuan stood by, frowning and asked: "Can they come?"

Yuan Biao said in a low voice: "We have no other way now, the number of people is small, and they no longer trust the Chinese armed forces, so we can only stick to this position. Whether they can come or not depends on you, the Minjun." The intensity of the side attack is not strong."

Yu Mingyuan thought for a while and said, "Then we..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of fierce footsteps on the street in the distance.

Yuan Biao's ears trembled, and he immediately interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Shh, don't talk yet."

Everyone quieted down and listened quietly to the movement outside. Soon, on the opposite side of the street, dozens of white soldiers were running towards this side.

On the street below, a soldier in charge of guarding the area shouted at the opposite side, "Code!"

Among the group of white soldiers, the chief of staff who led them couldn't help yelling: "Open your **** eyes, my skin is the code, can't you see it?!"

Seeing this, the brothers from the first team of the special operations team immediately waved their hands and shouted: "Let go."

"brush!"

The soldiers in charge of blocking the intersection immediately put down their guns.

The chief of staff of the garrison brigade led the team, and while continuing to run along the street, he turned his head and looked around. He found that most of the troops staying in this area had Chinese faces, and they were all wearing special operations team combat uniforms.

Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment, and asked with a frown: "Special operations team? I remember that this is an armed force controlled by the Chinese. Why are they guarding this area? Which idiot did it?"

The guards behind did not respond.

The chief of staff, who was least willing to believe in the Chinese, had to face the situation of crossing this street at this moment when he heard the fierce gunshots coming from the street behind.

There is no way, it is too late to go back now. So, he shouted at the guard next to him, "Be careful and take cover."

"yes!"

At the same time, inside the nearby building, Yuan Biao held a binoculars and saw the sweaty foreign minister in ordinary soldier clothes among the crowd below.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help saying, "Here we come."

Yu Mingyuan also observed that there was a familiar figure at the end of the queue, which was Kong Zhenghui. He was handcuffed and was being pushed between five soldiers, who were running after him in a panic.

It was an unexpected incident that Lu Zhen and the Chief of Staff had a falling out. After the two parties separated, he turned and left, his mind was full of anger, and he forgot about the fact that Kong Zhenghui had just been brought under control.

But after he left, the security brigade had a difficult time facing someone like Kong Zhenghui. Killing and not being able to kill it, and not taking it away seems very ridiculous. After all, this person is the president of the Security Council and a model set up by the upper echelon, so they dare not deal with it casually.

At this time, Kong Zhenghui was running in disorder among the crowd, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Yu Mingyuan looked at him, clenched his fists, and said nothing.

The opponent was getting closer and closer. Yuan Biao put down his binoculars, leaned on the window, slowly raised the muzzle of his gun, aimed at the soldiers in the front, and whispered in his communication channel at the same time: "Attention all units, the fourth The old man in the middle of the row is the Minister of Foreign Affairs. Remember not to accidentally injure...All units prepare..."

On the street, pairs of eyes silently stared at the target.

In the communicator, Yuan Biao's voice sounded slowly: "Three...two...one...fire!"

"Da da da!"

After the voice fell, a burst of gunshots quickly sounded on the street.

"Puff puff!"

The group of white soldiers had no time to react, and blood mist erupted instantly on their bodies. The first round of point-to-point shooting directly shot down a dozen guards in the front row.

The chief of staff, who was running wildly, was startled when he heard the gunshot, and turned around to see that no one was on horseback within five meters of him, only the foreign minister looked at him blankly.

The two sides looked at each other, and the chief of staff came back to his senses in an instant, and shouted loudly: "Cover! Smoke bombs! These damned Chinese really rebelled!"

As soon as the voice fell, a row of smoke bombs was thrown out, and the smoke sealing began.

At the same time, in the back row of the team, a communications soldier held a communicator, glanced at the number plate on the street, and immediately shouted into it: "We encountered an enemy attack at No. 115 in the middle of the East Road! Hurry up, To us..."

Inside the building, Yuan Biao saw the communication soldiers in the distance at a glance, and immediately shouted: "Quick, there are communication soldiers behind the team. The snipers call me, don't let them spread the news."

"boom!"

After the words fell, the sniper's voice resounded through the sky, and the communications soldier's head was blown apart.

Since this army had already entered the East Road and was running, and Yuan Biao and the others launched an attack suddenly, the opponent was not prepared enough, and before the team dispersed, fierce gunshots rang out. As a result, a large number of guards fell to the ground and died before they had time to fight.

With guns in hand, Yuan Biao and Yu Mingyuan took the lead, led the team members, quickly resolved the battle, controlled these people, and successfully arrested the foreign minister, the brigade commander and the chief of staff of the garrison brigade and other four main officers.

After the arrest, they did not leave this area immediately, because there are a large number of other enemy troops around, and it would be extremely risky to leave~www.novelbuddy.com~ rashly.

Therefore, everyone can only hide in the bunkers on both sides of the surrounding area.

In a building, Brother Qiu held his communicator and shouted at Xin Xiaodong: "We have completed our mission and captured the foreign minister. Now all your troops are attacking Dongma Road at full speed, and we will wait here."

"clear!"

Ten minutes later, in the messy room, Kong Zhenghui stood on the ground in handcuffs, looking around in bewilderment. With all kinds of emergencies today and too many reversals, his brain can't keep up.

He didn't even know who the group were who attacked them.

When I was panicking in my heart, someone behind me suddenly asked, "Are you going to kill me?"

Kong Zhenghui's heart was beating wildly, he turned his head suddenly, and saw a soldier slowly raised his head in the crowd - the other party was Yu Mingyuan!

The other party looked at him, his eyes were red, and he whispered softly: "Long time no see."

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