District 9

On the border, outside the Zhou Clan's military intelligence stronghold, Lao Zhan personally directed the arrest, and the battle ended in less than five minutes.

In fact, based on the current situation in the three major regions, the space for activities of the Zhou clique's military intelligence personnel has been infinitely compressed. Because they do not have the support of the army and the government, once their identities are exposed, there is almost no possibility of resistance.

The only difficulty in this operation is that not only must the military intelligence personnel of the Zhou family be captured, but also they must not make too much noise, so Lao Zhan personally directed the operation to ensure that the enemy's information was concealed after being captured.

After the battle, Xiao Qinglong's leader was captured alive, more than 20 other military intelligence personnel were also arrested, and more than ten others were shot dead on the spot.

After people got on the bus, Lao Zhan directly grabbed Xiao Qinglong's hair and asked: "Where are the free people? Where are they?!"

"You don't need to waste your time on me. Let me tell you, I started by joining Zhou Clan Military Intelligence..."

"Kang!"

Before Xiao Qinglong came online, Lao Zhan pointed the gun at his right arm and pulled the trigger directly.

"ah!!"

Screams rang out in the car, and Xiao Qinglong's face was so painful that he almost fainted.

Lao Zhan pulled his hair and whispered: "Little Qinglong is much smarter than you. He said everything as soon as he put on the handcuffs, so that he would not suffer. Do you understand? Do you know about the freezing gun? I can kill you His fingers and arms were frozen, and then he took a hammer to break your limbs bit by bit, and then fed them to the dogs, do you believe it?"

The upper line gritted his teeth, trembled all over, and his cheeks were covered with sweat.

"I'll give you five more seconds. If you don't tell me, I'll ask someone else."

"...I...I'll say it!" He stopped pretending when he went online, because he knew that the other party had mastered the information of the military intelligence personnel, and if he didn't tell it, others would spit it out, so it was a useless psychological game at this time. It won't work anymore.

After Lao Zhan got the confession, he immediately called Fu Zhen.

Twenty minutes later.

At a light rail station less than a hundred kilometers away from Yanbei, Fu Zhen looked at the station's electronic drainage map with his hands behind his back and whispered: "Let the previously arranged empty trains pass first. People in the front and rear carriages must pay attention to safety."

"Yes!" The stationmaster nodded in response.

Fu Zhen took the walkie-talkie and shouted again: "The person you are targeting, don't move for now, act like nothing happened, and release the line."

"receive!"

"receive!"

A response came from the intercom.

…

Late at night, the cold wind blew across the earth, and snowflakes were flying all over the sky.

A military train coming from Jiangzhou was passing through a living town called Yizhuang at normal speed.

It's about three o'clock in the morning,

The special train is about to leave the radiation range of Yizhuang.

"Boom!!"

Violent explosions resounded through the night. A violent explosion occurred in the middle of carriages 6-9 of the special train. A burst of dazzling fire ignited. The special train disintegrated and debris flew.

Soon the fire spread to the subsequent carriages, the train stopped, and a large number of soldiers came down to inspect.

Not far away, seven freelance military intelligence officers hiding in the field saw that the fire had started and the explosion was far greater than expected, so they immediately decided to retreat and not carry out a second attack.

The seven members of the Free Association were extremely excited. If you do this job well, you will inevitably be promoted to a higher rank when you go back, and if you don't do it well, you will be rewarded by the entire army. And the most important thing is that they are all loyal believers in freedom. They instinctively feel that they have done something earth-shattering for the country and the nation.

With joy, the seven military intelligence officers abandoned the detonating equipment and a series of equipment at the predetermined location, then changed into cars and contacted the surrounding military intelligence personnel responsible for assisting their evacuation.

At 3:40 in the morning, the news that the special train was bombed was transmitted back to Yanbei. The upper echelons of the military attach great importance to it and ordered the subsequent special train to suspend its movement to Yanbei, and sent military intelligence personnel to deal with the subsequent incident.

At about 4:30 in the morning, seven military intelligence officers arrived in Yizhuang Life Town and prepared to evacuate.

On the empty street, seven men, Maozi, were drinking wine to calm down their shock, and were happily talking about the mission just now.

"Didi!"

A car stopped, and Xiao Qinglong's boss got out of the passenger seat and waved to the seven people.

The seven people took their firearms and carefully opened the door and got out of the car, hoping to join the other party.

"Hooraa!"

On the left and right sides, more than 40 military intelligence officers rushed out with guns and instantly surrounded the seven people. One of them, Maozi, was the first to react, and he was about to die in an instant, and was ready to use the explosive weapon on his body.

"Kang!"

Fu Zhen directly broke his arm with a sniper, and then shouted very fast: "Close the net and escape!"

"Kangkang...!"

Sporadic gunfire broke out, and three of the seven enemy military intelligence officers were killed on the spot and four others were arrested.

The leader, Maozi, became anxious and was pinned down on the snow. He angrily cursed at Xiao Qinglong's boss: "Traitor! Coward without faith!!"

Xiao Qinglong's boss squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and yelled: "I am sworn in with sin!"

"Bang!"

Fu Zhen went up and kicked him: "Shut up, cnm! You are indeed a traitor!"

…

The next day, it was around seven o'clock in the morning.

The official media of the Eighth District reported the explosion of the special train. The data released to the public was that more than 70 people were killed and more than 100 people were injured. At the same time, due to the investigation by the military intelligence department of the Eighth District, the suspects and organizations responsible for the terrorist attacks have been caught, but the specific information has not been released to the public.

This news report was placed on Zhou Xingli's desk at around 14:00 in Xiadao. After reading the report, he sighed with excitement: "We still have a group of loyal soldiers! Very good, inform the Military Intelligence Bureau and give the maximum compensation to these sacrificed personnel!"

Almost at the same time, the military intelligence department of Zhou's clique received a report from a higher-level report. The other party claimed that he was the person in charge of the Border Military Intelligence Group 2, and that he had jointly planned the explosion of the special train with the military intelligence personnel of Zichen, and stated that 2 The team has been exposed, the team leader has been sacrificed, and many team members have been arrested, so we request further instructions from the superiors.

After receiving the news, the Military Intelligence Bureau immediately launched an investigation and determined that the group responsible for responding to the free movement was the two groups operating on the border.

After a series of operations, Zhou's Military Intelligence Bureau actually transmitted the commendation report directly to the Military Intelligence Bureau of the Eighth District.

Ma Laoer was sitting in the office, looking at Xiao Qinglong's online and said: "Your organization has promoted you to the rank of lieutenant colonel, and rewarded your family with one million. Haha, they treat you well!"

"I repent, I plead guilty." Xiao Qinglong's supervisor lowered his head and replied.

Ma Laoer ignored him and left the office directly. He found Fu Zhen and asked, "We've laid the groundwork. Who are you going to choose?"

…

At ten o'clock in the morning, the military and political meeting was held in the ceremony hall.

After the war, the list of gods is finally here...