Crisis Management Game

The white light instantly turned into a meteor, carrying destructive power and heading straight towards the extremist organization's mortar position.

There was a loud noise, as deafening as thunder, and the entire river bank seemed to tremble.

The loitering missile accurately hit the target, and flames shot into the sky. The debris and flames generated by the explosion scattered like fireworks, illuminating the originally dark dense forest on the river bank.

The enemy suddenly fell into chaos, with screams and shouts happening one after another.

"Damn! How can those Xia people still have man-portable missiles!"

The bearded white mercenary saw this scene and subconsciously exclaimed.

After all, in his opinion, it was a huge concession for the Bangladeshi government to allow the Xiaguo special police to carry out tasks with guns on their territory.

And heavy firepower like portable missiles are military weapons!

"I don't think it's like a man-made missile. The lifting point of the projectile is too high. It obviously flew from the enemy far away. It's more like a suicide missile!"

Another fat mercenary from the Middle East with a round face interjected.

Cohen couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "Lover missile..."

"Where did the cruise bombs come from?"

Pink tube building.

Ye Xiaoshu, who was guarding the second floor, looked at the fire raging in the dense forest on the river bank, then looked back at the direction of the missile attack, and said excitedly, "Has our support arrived?"

"Impossible, the special security force of the Prime Minister's Office does not have such a thing at all!"

Before a few people had time to get excited.

Kadir extinguished this hope himself.

Gao Bo stared at the trajectory of the missile, thoughtfully, and then suddenly stared and shouted: "That's not right! Do you think you've seen this thing before?"

"I also……"

Wu Kang also hesitated.

"Northern Myanmar, the cruise missile that hit the Bai family manor!"

"Yes! I wonder why it looks so familiar!"

Hearing Gu Ji's affirmative answer.

Only then did Gao Bo and Wu Kang react.

Because when Operation 324 in northern Myanmar was carried out, they were still in the Longhu Commando Team, and there were no Paxili, Li Yanan or others, so only the two of them could understand what Gu Ji said.

At that time, the Longhu No. 3 Squadron faced almost the same crisis situation as now.

They are all about capturing important targets and retreating;

They are all facing pursuit by enemy armed forces.

Just when they were about to be surrounded and blocked by the Bai Family Border Guard Camp, a cruise missile came from nowhere and instantly defeated the enemy's main attack firepower.

This gave the Longhu Commandos a chance to breathe and successfully broke through the blockade and escaped.

so.

This cruise missile left a very deep impression on Gao Bo, who had just joined the police less than half a year ago.

"Could it be..."

Gao Bo leaned his back against the wall of the corridor and stretched his neck to the left. He vaguely saw two figures fighting back with guns.

Among them was a man wearing a brown-green peaked cap and a pair of broad shoulders, who gradually overlapped with the figure in his impression: "I know! It's Wang Xueming!!"

"Wang Xueming? Are you talking about the two people next door?"

Wu Kang asked and answered himself, "I see. No wonder this guy had to run away in a hurry in the end. It seems that these two sudden appearance of loitering missiles were their method!"

Although Wang Xueming has long been listed as a key surveillance figure by CTOC.

But unlike Jiang Na and Xima, his identity has never been positively verified.

And this time.

It was completely determined that he, Wang Xueming, was from Unit 7472!

"The power of this cruise missile is so powerful..."

Xima hid behind the wall and exclaimed. Thinking that she had one in her hand, she suddenly felt confident.

Not to mention, she had personally seen the strength of the 7472 top special forces in Nepal.

at the same time.

Under Gu Ji's tactical plan to close the combat distance.

The men of the extremist organization also rushed to the scene quickly in batches. They were lined up in the green woods on the edge of the road, and there were even armed pickup trucks.

A gunshot rang out.

Under the intensive firepower of high-speed machine guns, the two sides engaged in fierce exchange of fire.

"Watch out for the remaining bullets!"

Gu Ji hid behind the wall, picking up his gun and shooting from time to time.

Considering that this operation might encounter an ambush, before the operation, he specifically asked a few people to carry two more magazines, but they still could not meet such high-intensity firepower consumption.

If you don't save ammunition, it's easy to defeat the enemy before they attack.

It's already out of bullets.

"Bang! Bang!"

Under the rain of bullets, Li Yanan on the rooftop seemed like a very special existence.

She completely ignored the chaos below.

Wearing noise-canceling headphones, we only focus on high-risk targets to fight, such as machine gunners, armed pickup trucks, and RPGs, just like the king of hell, pointing out who will die.

"Damn! They have snipers!"

"Boss, the resistance of this group of Xia people is very strong, and we have lost a lot of people so far!"

"Damn it, you warriors blessed by the true God can't even defeat a few bedbugs from the Xia Kingdom!"

Behind a car shelter next to the highway.

A bearded man wearing a black turban shouted noisily.

It was the leader of Shalam who had publicly threatened the Bangladesh government in the video.

In order to completely eliminate the Xia State special police who severely damaged them in Iran, this time Shalam was mobilized with all his strength.

Like them, there is Keida.

The incident in Nepal also reminded them of the Xia State Special Police.

In particular, the Gu Ji revealed in the intelligence not only killed their branch leader, but also took away the nuclear-contaminated missile. It can be said that he has an sworn hatred!

"Zizi... tell your people to use RPGs or mortars to kill the snipers on the rooftop! From now on, hide behind the bunker and fight!"

Just when the bearded leader was so angry that his face turned red.

Cohen's voice suddenly came over the radio.

"Damn! If we delay the fight like this, what if the Bangladeshi army comes?"

"Believe me, the army will not come so soon, and...before their support arrives, these people will already be corpses!"

Cohen's voice was somewhat sarcastic.

As if there is any confidence to stop the Bangladesh government.

Think of this.

The bearded leader then changed the channel and started executing according to Cohen's suggestion.

"Gu Ji, their offensive rhythm seems to have slowed down!"

Hit and hit.

Wu Kang suddenly discovered that the fighting style of this group of extremists suddenly changed from crazy wild dogs to cunning foxes.

Battle points are very carefully positioned.

The light was dim, and everyone was hiding behind the trees, with their bodies in cover, and the muzzles of their guns facing the Tongzi Tower.

Just exposing half of your head and shooting with faith is enough to suppress them.

Pasili fired a shot and hurriedly retracted:

"It seems they want to wear us down and use up all our ammunition!"

"This is what we want. If we continue to delay, it will be beneficial to us. When support arrives, we will be safe!" Gao Bo grinned.

But Gu Ji was not too optimistic.

There is only one possibility for the sudden change in tactical style. The on-site command has been changed, or...

Someone gave me some advice along the way!

The idea just came up.

Just two "whoosh" sounds were heard passing through the air, and the group of artillery shells landed accurately on the rooftop, erupting with a violent explosion, causing the entire building to tremble slightly.

"Li Yanan! How are you?"

Gu Ji shouted hurriedly.

"Well...I'm fine!"

"Listen, the extremist organization wants to get rid of the snipers now. You should go back to the building immediately, quickly..."

While the two were talking.

Another wave of artillery shells came over, and the Tongzi Tower was filled with the screams of civilians.

Listen to these panicked voices.

Kadir's teeth were almost broken.

“Damn it, why haven’t there been any movements in support yet?!”

"Ring ring ring..."

The residence of the Prime Minister of Bangladesh.

In the Counter-Terrorism Office, staff members are busy answering calls in the Dhaka area and reporting work to their superiors.

"All civilians near Noor Street have been evacuated. The first and second teams of the Police Rapid Action Battalion are preparing to blockade Dhaka Port. The third and fourth teams are searching for suspicious characters near the port!"

"The Special Security Forces of the Prime Minister's Office are getting ready to go!"

"Wait a minute!"

Just when several senior officials were remotely commanding the armed forces to blockade the Hakata River.

Suddenly.

The door was roughly pushed open, and a short man with dark skin wearing a blue camouflage military uniform rushed in and grabbed the radio microphone: "Suspend the deployment of SSF, everyone is waiting for instructions! Don't alert the enemy yet!"

"Raman, what are you doing!"

The man with white hair and glasses who spoke was the commander-in-chief of this anti-terrorism operation, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Home Affairs of Bangladesh, and the director of the Office of the Counter-Terrorism Center, Okar.

As for the short black-faced man named Raman, he is the Deputy Minister of Defense and the Director of Military Intelligence.

"Okar, who allowed you to transfer the SSF away from the Prime Minister's Office so easily?"

"The Special Security Force of the Prime Minister's Office is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Interior. When did it need to be approved by your Ministry of Defense?" Okar asked with a sullen face and angrily.

But Raman showed no sign of weakness.

Instead, he pointed at a major general officer beside him:

"Although the SSF is your internal affairs, the commander needs to be authorized by the Army Chief of Staff of our Ministry of National Defense. Why can't I ask?

Do you know that the duty established by SSF is to protect the Prime Minister's Office and departmental VIPs? Now you have transferred them without authorization. If extremists attack the mansion, can you shoulder this responsibility? "

"you……"

Okar was so stunned that he was unable to refute.

After holding back for a long time, he finally said: "I have promised Xia Guo to dispatch security forces to support, and I have not sent out all the teams. The security of the mansion is guaranteed!"

"Xia Guo?"

Raman's tone suddenly rose, and he took advantage of this unfavorable factor to continuously attack: "It's ridiculous. The Intelligence Bureau has just intercepted an important message, and there is a plan to attack the Prime Minister's Office. In order to help others, you actually put so many people in danger. !”

"What? Attack the Prime Minister's Office?"

"Oh my god, what...what should we do if we have to be safe!"

"Should we bring in the troops and temporarily block the roads around the Prime Minister's Office?"

I heard that someone was going to attack the Prime Minister's Office.

Each of these senior officials suddenly panicked.

After all, there was more than one occupation of the Prime Minister's Office of Bangladesh in history, and each time the outcome was disastrous.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Okar was skeptical.

But Raman threw a USB flash drive over to him, "This is the original intelligence interception and decryption document. If you don't believe it, just read it for yourself!"

"But I have already agreed to go to Xiaguo. If I don't go now, wouldn't it be..."

"Okar, I'm not asking you to refuse. Leave the support to me. I will coordinate several troops from the Dhaka Military Region to go there, but the SSF must stay in the Prime Minister's residence temporarily until the attack is confirmed to be over!"

""Okay..."

After struggling for a long time, Okar was finally persuaded by Raman.

After solving the security problem.

Raman left the counter-terrorism center with satisfaction.

Just when he was not far away from the door, while there was no one around, he took out a phone from his pocket, turned on the screen, and a mysterious deep sphere flashed in the middle.

It was written below: THEO!!

...

"It's almost 15 minutes as planned, but there is still no movement in the sky! ”

The building area on the south bank of the Bodo River.

Behind the second-floor wall of the tube building, Ye Xiaoshu turned his wrist and confirmed the time.

Although Dhaka's traffic is extremely congested.

But the Prime Minister's Office Special Security Force is on call 24 hours a day and is equipped with a transport helicopter. It can be airdropped to any coordinate point in the Dhaka area within 15 minutes after receiving the order.

This is also the reason why Zeng Dan chose them as the backup support for this operation.

As for another point, the force is directly under the Ministry of the Interior, which largely eliminates the possibility of corrupt officials or insiders interfering in the middle.

"Are you sure the message has been conveyed to the command center!"

Gu Ji fired a few shots and asked a question.

Ye Xiaoshu nodded seriously:

"I'm sure, Captain Gu, before the communication failed, I heard Zeng Chu say that she was asking people from the Ministry of the Interior to coordinate and dispatch, but I didn't hear about the specific personnel and equipment..."

"How long is left until the agreed time?"

"Less than 3 minutes. ”

“Wait another 8 minutes. If there is still no movement, find a way to retreat out of the signal interference range!”

“Understood! "

After saying that, Ye Xiaoshu immediately set an 8-minute countdown.

Gu Ji was beating the extremists downstairs while observing the battlefield situation around him.

He always felt that.

The enemy's sudden change in tactical style and the failure of the security forces to support on time as agreed were definitely not a simple coincidence.

If that were the case.

Then it would be disadvantageous for them to continue dragging it on.

Not only is ammunition consumption a problem, but the most important thing is the blockade of the front and back encirclements.

Fortunately, the area of ​​the building he chose is very large.

Even if these extremist organizations have a large number of people, it is difficult to completely circle around and block the building, and it will also weaken the dispersed firepower.

Then if you want to break the situation.

You can only take advantage of the time when the ammunition is consumed to a certain extent and the energy begins to be exhausted and neglected, and send an elite force to infiltrate and attack the building!

No matter whether it succeeds in the end or not.

As long as you can get into the building, it will squeeze their safe space and cause pressure.

Then take the opportunity to advance from the front.

They will be completely trapped in this building!