Absolute Honor

"Enough of these bastards!" Fan Tianlong roared loudly, and he suddenly felt desperate.

Recently, the secret bases of the Black Sun organization around the world have been attacked by special forces and suffered heavy losses. Before coming here, Fan Tianlong had vaguely felt the arrival of the end.

The Caucasus region was the only place he used to make a comeback.

I thought that I bought Baskif here, and working with him can at least temporarily preserve the most important XS project and personnel structure, but I didn't expect that kid Qin Fei would even chase here!

The anger made him almost irrational.

If he can, now he really wants to take the gun and take people back to fight with Qin Fei and his son. At least it is better to take them to Huangquan together than to flee like a bereaved dog.

"Go back and fight with these guys!"

He turned his head and glanced at Baskif and his men.

"How many people are there?"

Baskiv hesitated for a moment, his eyes widened with horror.

Vaguely, he guessed the crazy idea in the heart of the Southeast Asian man standing opposite him.

"I do not know either……"

He could only turn his head and turn to Petrov for help.

Petrov said: "Not too many, there are only eighteen people left, and all of my other people are trapped in the steel plant."

Fan Tianlong's face was full of hostility, and fire seemed to burst into his eyes.

"There are more than a dozen people on my side, plus yours, and a few of us. There are more than forty people. Send someone to stop them immediately!"

"Outside are the elite special forces of the Russian army...and..." Baskif almost exclaimed. He knew exactly what he was facing. The steel plant's cordon was pulled to within five kilometers, unexpectedly. There is no way to detect an intrusion, and the opponent's sniper can also shoot at people in the steel plant from a distance of five kilometers.

This sounds terrifying.

He felt that these people were at least not directed at himself, only those Russians of FSB who wanted their own lives, and the other enemies must be directed at Fan Tianlong.

Before trading with Fan Tianlong, Baschief also weighed all the pros and cons of his cooperation with the Black Sun organization, but now looking back, everything was too naive.

My small Caucasus region may be able to escape the FSB's blow, but it cannot stand on the opposite side of the world.

"Block? How to block?" Baschief almost jumped up like a dog with its tail stomped on, "You are crazy!"

He looked at the crazy Fan Tianlong, his eyes widened and he waved his hands: "Out there are all Russian special forces, and there will be more and more. Maybe there will be a large number of ground troops coming to clear the field soon. How can dozens of people do it? I can't stand it!"

"You have to withstand it, at least for fifteen minutes, hurry up! Go up for me! Otherwise I will kill you!" Fan Tianlong's eyes were already red, like a ghost crawling out of **** to eat people.

Baskiv can be regarded as having seen a big scene. When Fan Tianlong leaned in front of him, he was so intimidated that he couldn't help but feel a little bit weak in his knees.

He believed that this lunatic would really do this, and if he didn't agree, he would have to fight now.

However, he didn't want to be other people's cannon fodder.

The scene was deadlocked.

Ryuichi Kawasaki stepped forward and whispered: "The two of you should stop quarreling."

He turned his gaze to Baschief: "General, you may have misunderstood what Mr. Fan meant. He asked you to send everyone up, and our people will also go up. Then 15 minutes will be used to set up explosives and blow up here. Obstructing their actions is the only thing we can do and the only way to save lives."

These words immediately gave Baskif a chance to step down.

Baskiv nodded immediately: "Mr. Chuanqi can make it clear."

He waved his hand and said to Petrov's men: "Go up to me and stop them in the cave. It only takes fifteen minutes!"

...

The battle in the steel mill was fierce, but the situation was quickly overwhelming.

The enemy on the periphery has already been defeated by the joint attack of the Brotherhood of the Holy Cross and the SAS detachment, and can only retreat steadily; while the battle in the center of the steel mill is almost over. Ruwu’s Mi-28 gunship has been hovering in the air, and when he saw people with "Caucasus warriors" on the ground, he used his machine cannon to smash, and soon there were piles of broken meat left around the steel plant. .

Attacking ground targets by armed helicopters can only be described as cruel. The weapons used to deal with armored targets were originally used to attack individual soldiers. The sourness is so refreshing that people can spit out overnight meals.

Under the strong offensive pressure, people soon began to surrender with guns.

Surrendering this thing is like an infectious disease. Once someone surrenders, morale will be infected, and then pass two, pass four, the enemies who are not dead are already desperate, the huge firepower gap and the gap in the quality of the individual soldiers are simply unusable. Courage to make up.

...

In the tunnel, Qin Anguo and his son, Lao Yu and others formed a team. Yushchenko led a twelve-member GRU team. They had caught fire with the remnants hiding in the tunnel.

There is no clear direction and no one to command. The people in the cave are veterans. The veterans always know how to respond to changes and how to cooperate and obey their field commanders.

Qin Anguo, Qin Fei, and Lao Yu all came out of the same unit. Zhao Kui came from a reconnaissance unit. They had a tacit understanding of their fighting styles, and all cooperation was seamless.

After shooting several Caucasian fighters who were hiding in a dark corner about to make a sneak attack~www.NovelMTL.com~ they moved quickly along the tunnel.

Just after going around a turn, the lights in front seemed to be much brighter than before. Qin Fei suddenly heard the rubbing sound from the front left side, followed by a grenade from behind an iron door that had just been opened on the side. Was thrown out.

"Grenade!"

Yushchenko, who was walking on the left against the wall, issued a warning first.

In the narrow abandoned mine, there is no room for maneuver.

Qin Anguo was at the forefront of the team. His response was surprisingly fast. Before the grenade was rolled away, he had already copied it in his hand and threw it in the direction he came.

Everyone heard a desperate scream from the iron gate, followed by a loud explosion, and everything returned to silence.

Yushchenko could hardly believe his eyes, seeing Qin Anguo walking in the forefront of Qin Fei's team before, which surprised him enough.

Seeing that Qin Anguo is already fifty years old, it is unbelievable for a person of such an age to be at the forefront of the team.

Because the firefight is in the passage, the person who leads the battle is always the most dangerous.

"Go to hell!" Yushchenko ran to the iron door with excellent concealment, and threw a grenade through the crack of the half-open door again-he was not sure whether there were any living people inside, so throw it more. One is at least reassuring.

As soon as the explosion hit the ground, a GRU team member opened the door, and the other team members pierced into the hole with black smoke and dust.

After a while, Yushchenko got out of it, ran to Qin Fei and squatted down.

"Worse, the terrain here is too complicated."

He clicked on the PAD and pointed to the mine distribution map inside and said: "There used to be no branch here, but we found a passage inside."