After the gunshots appeared, the Kfraya Airport was like a hornet's nest stabbed by a stick.
It exploded instantly!
"What the hell is going on?"
Leatherby cursed the car, took out the intercom from it and ordered, "F, here is S, cover us to retreat, it's over."
After calling for support, Leatherby opened her voice and shouted to everyone: "Retreat, retreat immediately."
As Leatherby shouted, everyone, including those who got off the plane, ran towards the four cars and started running in a row.
Scott still didn't see Zhu Hairui's face because of his blocked perspective.
But everyone was running away, and he could only judge himself based on the current situation: "Headquarters, Lesserby holds the target and is escaping the airport, repeating, Zhu Hairui and Lesserby are leaving the airport."
Reporting the airport situation to the headquarters, Scott then asked with concern: "B1, call B1, how are you doing? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, we must catch up as soon as possible. You can find a way to get the car quickly." Long Zhan said.
"OK, come to me."
On the side of the road not far in front of Scott, there was an old pickup truck that was towed, and there were no guards around him, so he ran over quickly.
The pickup truck's car keys are not there, but this problem is not difficult for Scott.
He took the gun and shot it into the keyhole, took out the dagger and pried it out, tied the two wires together, and the pickup truck was started.
Just then, Long Zhan also ran over and jumped to the pickup truck behind him with a leap.
He patted the roof of the car and shouted: "I'm here, drive quickly, and chase after me. You must not let them run away. You must intercept them."
"Are you okay?"
Scott cared.
"I'm fine. It's just your car, driving like Mrs. Wang next door. Can you be faster? You can't even eat dust at this speed." Long Zhan urged.
"Sheit, I've worked very hard, he's the speed of this broken car." Scott shouted impatiently.
"B4, the target is moving to the south of the airport, hurry up and chase after him." The classic car he made could not run, so Long Zhan could only call Martinez to intercept.
“B4 received, start moving.”
While Martinez replied, he and Julia returned to the car and quickly started the car and went out.
"There is a situation at two o'clock, please pay attention."
Scott shouted for warning at a high voice. Long Zhan turned his head and looked towards two o'clock, and saw several security guards running out to intercept them.
"Da da da da da..."
Long Zhan stabilized his body and fixed himself on the car. He raised his gun and shot in a series of precise points. He killed two enemies in just two or three seconds.
The remaining militants were suppressed and hid in bunkers and did not dare to show up.
"Get firmly!"
Scott saw that he could not catch up, so he could only walk closer.
The next second I reminded Long Zhan to pay attention, he hit the iron door on the left with one kick.
Long Zhan sat in the carriage with his back facing away from his driving direction, but his body was stable and he was not thrown out, but he saw the huge words on the door-
Minesfield!
"Scott, haven't you seen that there is a warning sign for the minefield hanging on the door?" Long Zhan was speechless and turned around and shouted.
"I saw it, what can I do? Reduce the speed and turn around?"
When Scott drove in, he saw the words "Minefield" hanging on the door. Now he has come in and it is too late.
"No, keep going." Long Zhan shouted.
The arrow has to be fired on the string, and even in the minefield, he can only break forward.
With the advantage brought by breaking through the minefield, Leatherby's convoy needed to go ahead and return, and Scott's old and broken pickup truck finally caught up with the convoy.
"Da da da da da..."
Long Zhan fired indiscriminately at the convoy opposite through the woods dozens of meters.
Don't ask for a car overturn, just to interfere with the other party.
If you are lucky enough to kill one or two, it would be even better.
The terrorists in the convoy opposite were not good at plagues. They did not sit and wait for death and let Dragon Zhan shoot, but instead looked into the window and fought back.
Bullets kept shuttled between the two sides, and the trees in the middle were beaten to pieces.
"Gibran, this is not a minefield. The warning sign must be the wrong place, or it is the previous one." The car drove in for hundreds of meters without any accident, Scott shouted gladly.
Just finished speaking.
"Bang~"
A thunder was detonated.
Fortunately, a tripping mine was placed, not an anti-tank mine used to blow up tanks. The power of the explosion could not affect the pickup trucks at full speed.
Scott was slapped in the face and had to justify himself and said, "Maybe they leaked one of them."
"Stop talking nonsense, drive faster, hurry up." Long Zhan urged loudly.
"Okay, I got it, sit firmly."
Scott almost stepped on the accelerator into the engine and drove this old antique with all his brains.
As a result, it didn't drive far forward.
"Boom~"
Another explosion.
This explosion was more dangerous than the last time. The pickup truck was blown away, and Long Zhan, who was sitting in the back car, was almost pushed down.
"Well, maybe two were missing."
Scott was embarrassed and his voice was low.
"Can you get out of the minefield quickly, is that okay?"
Long Zhan didn't want to bet with his life anymore, and Scott didn't want to bet with his life either. Who knows if the next thunder exploded and would blow this car into the sky.
So he turned the steering wheel to the right and drove into the fork in the road.
"B1, where are you?" Martinez asked on the radio.
It was the critical moment of the battle. Scott turned into the path and became an intersection with the convoy, wanting to forcefully integrate into the convoy.
Dragon Zhan needs to do his best to suppress the opponent before integrating into the convoy.
No radio available at all.
"Baby, we're here."
Scott's driving skills were still very stable. He rushed from a small road to a main road, but he was forced into the convoy and became a whole way with the convoy.
And it also became the first car!
The militants in the convoy must not do it and began to find ways to target Long Zhan and Scott.
Scott and Long Zhan have a very tacit understanding. Scott controls the speed and position of the car, blocking his vision so that other cars cannot hit him.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even if the militants have four cars, because Long Zhan's car is at the front, only one car can get it, and other cars have no choice.
Scott, who successfully intercepted the convoy, had to do the next thing to do was to intercept the convoy.
Long Zhan is responsible for killing the car behind first. It is best to overturn the car so that the road can be completely blocked.
The car behind cannot be driven up, so the convoy will naturally be intercepted and stopped.
In order to complete the interception effectively and quickly, Long Zhan chose to use a grenade to do things. The position happened to be very suitable, so he found the right position and threw it out.
By the way, I also gave me a sentence: "I'll give you a baby, no thanks."
"Dong~Crash."
Long Zhan's hand was very strong, and he easily smashed through the windshield of the rear car and landed in the car.
The militants in the car were so scared that they stood upside down, but before they could jump off the car or make other moves, the grenade exploded with a bang.
Originally, the explosion power of a grenade would at most kill people in the car.
But it was such a coincidence.
The grenade exploded on the fuel tank. The power of the explosion exploded through the bottom plate of the car, detonated the fuel tank, and exploded the entire car and turned into a big fireball.
The second car following immediately hit the falling fireball without having time to dodge.
He also reported the sack.
Seeing Long Zhan finishing the explosion of the car, Scott immediately braked and drifted away, blocking his old pickup truck on the road.
Long Zhan and Scott then jumped out of the car and used the pickup truck as a cover to shoot backwards wildly.
"Group B, you must capture Zhu Hairui alive."
Dalton stayed at home and commanded too leisurely. He didn't know how chaotic it was to fight dozens of people on the scene, and he was embarrassed to give the order to catch the river.
Long Zhan and Scott pretended not to hear it, and they were too lazy to throw this crazy woman.
Actually, I really don't have time to pay attention.
Because the two remaining cars in the convoy stopped in time and more than a dozen militants began to fight back with trees and cars as bunkers.
And it can be seen from the marksmanship and reaction that there are experts among the people brought by Zhu Hairui.
Adding the number of people on the other side is nearly ten times.
No matter how strong Long Zhan's personal combat power is, no matter how tacit Scott cooperates, he is suppressed by the opponent and can only hide behind the car and barely shoot.
Not to mention that you can't beat Zhu Hairui and catch him alive, self-protection has become a certain problem.
Fortunately, Martinez and Julia arrived.
The two of them launched firepower strikes from the side, compressing half of the militants' bunkers in one go, which was equivalent to losing half of the shooting range.
The pressure from Dragon Zhan and Scott has dropped drastically, and we can finally find time to find the target-
Zhu Hairui!
But Long Zhan changed two positions in a row and observed the two cars on the opposite side from different angles, but did not see Zhu Hairui.
Only report: "The headquarters, no target was seen, no target was found."
"Get closer, keep looking."
Dalton was very anxious and chewed his nails and kept paced back and forth.
"Scott, move forward, keep moving forward, get closer to the car ahead." Long Zhan had no choice but to continue to look for it with firepower.
"Damn it."
Scott was so angry that he cursed, but his movements were not slow. He shot and shouted, "You go over and I'll cover you."
As he said that, he increased the output of firepower from the rifle, and the short shot turned into a long shot.
The bullets flew out like rain.
Martinez and Julia were also covering up, and they were willing to crazily suppress the remaining militants, with the sound of jingling metal collisions everywhere.
Under the full cover of his teammates, coupled with Long Zhan’s own strong pressure.
Long Zhan was really rushing into the third car behind by the enemy's firepower and looked in through the broken window.
I found that the person climbing in the back seat of the car was not the Zhu Hairui he was looking for.
But an Arab woman!
"It's not the goal, it's not the goal. There is only one woman in the car. Repeat, not the goal, it's just an Arab woman."
After Long Zhan finished reporting the radio, he knew that he had been fooled and was so angry that he scolded Shet a few times.
When Dalton, at the headquarters, heard the news, he collapsed and collapsed on the stool, and all kinds of auditory hallucinations occupied his head again.
She forced herself to hold on to the mood of collapse and could only order helplessly: "Bring her back."
This is the only thing that can be done!
The only one that could turn the tables!
"Scott, prepare to withdraw."
Long Zhan didn't want to stay for a moment when he received the order. He opened the car door and pulled the woman out of it, and ran towards the direction he came while shooting.
Leatherby wanted to catch up, but in the end she saw Long Zhan’s combat effectiveness, and the woman was not Zhu Hairui.
In the end, I gave up!
He just gave an angry order: "Kamali, dog god traitor, you guys drive there immediately and catch him."
...
Scott drove along the way and drove directly to the underground garage of headquarters.
"Farke, your intelligence is like a piece of shit."
Scott got off the car without any face and mocked Dalton.
Before the action, I agreed to pick up Zhu Hairui, but after fighting for the battle, I found that the person I picked up was an Arab woman.
Everyone is angry!
Long Zhan didn't say much nonsense, so he took the woman out of the car and sent it to Dalton, and wanted to leave without waiting for a long time.
But at this time the woman was so panicked that she said loudly without asking: "My father is Tarek Abud, my name is Sofia Abud. I shouldn't have been caught here. This is a serious mistake..."
"Take her down."
Dalton ignored the woman's explanation and gave orders to Julia.
As a result, the woman was brought to the interrogation room below the headquarters. Before Dalton could interrogate the woman, Locke rushed over in person.
Without saying a word, he asked his subordinates to take the woman out of the interrogation room to settle.
Then he said to Dalton seriously: "This woman is telling the truth. His father was Assad's Finance Minister before 2007.
There are rumors that he may provide funds for Zhu Hairui, but that's all."
"She must be a sender of intelligence."
Dalton didn't believe Colonel Locke's explanation and said in his own judgment: "You know they will use women and family members to convey intelligence..."
"I know."
Colonel Locke interrupted impatiently: "She will definitely be interrogated, but it is not your authority."
"You sent me to carry out this mission. I was undercover for three months, Baxter..."
Dalton choked up when he said Baxter, and his emotions were on the verge of collapse again.
After a long period of stability, he continued, "You can't let me quit. If Zhu Hairui was on that plane, I would definitely be able to catch him."
"But he is not here, isn't he?"
Colonel Locke poked the pain and said seriously: "The risk of courtesy is so great that it is unreasonable, Rachel, your decision is not as wise as you think.
If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before other comrades die."
Dalton is indeed in a mood now, and he always has various auditory hallucinations and vision, and his temper is easily irritable. This state is indeed not suitable for commanding.
Chapter completed!