There Are Dongfeng Missile Vehicles, You Say This Is Military Training?

Chapter Ninety-Eighth Quick Battle

Since the last century building incident.

Xu Jie seems to have discovered his new world.

He knew how much he was, and he was not born to be able to carry a gun and fight.

So I settled for the next best thing and started turning to technical arms.

And operating the drone became his first choice.

Although the suicide attack with grenades on the rooftop of the Century Building did not have the desired effect.

But it is undeniable that Xu Jie's head is still relatively active.

It is not easy to think of such a trick.

If it wasn't for being too nervous and forgetting to pull the string on the grenade, maybe it would have an unexpected miraculous effect!

So in line with the principle of making the best use of everything.

Lin Zhan simply asked Xu Jie to command the drone team.

In fact, Lin Zhan didn't dislike Xu Jie too much.

Leaving aside the facts, there are still many remarkable places!

Apart from being timid, short-sighted, lazy, flattering and flattering, there are no other shortcomings.

As a spoiled and pampered son of a rich family, it is not easy to stay in Yanjing Academy until now.

You must know that the current training intensity of the academy has exceeded the military training of general universities by several times!

Moreover, Qian Dui, who was the chief instructor, was dubbed the title of "Hell instructor".

Being able to be the tail of a crane under his hands, one can imagine how much ravages Xu Jie has experienced!

Just the tenacity of a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water is worthy of praise.

"The drone is on the line!"

"The target has been locked, and the location information has been uploaded to the terminal!"

The "Hummingbird" drone began to circle over several killers.

In the night, they are arranged into a triangular matrix.

Quickly located Qian Wang and several killers from three directions.

It was uploaded in real time to the individual computer of each person in action.

And the positioning will be refreshed every second.

You can view the enemy's location on the map at any time.

That is.

At this moment, all the students participating in the action are like opening the clairvoyant hanger.

Clearly grasp the enemy's movements!

"receive"…. "

After mastering the location information.

As the frontline commander, Wang Luo quickly gestured to his team.

Let everyone lie in ambush all around.

Wait for his order.

Wang Luo's plan is simple.

Let people in first.

Then come to close the door and beat the dog.

Within the scope of the back mountain, everyone will be arrested.

Because this time Lin Zhan has given the order.

Must be caught alive.

So you can't kill people directly.

But "live" does not mean "cannot shoot".

In the words of Qian Dui, it is to use "non-lethal attack"

What is a "non-lethal attack"? Simply put, it is a half-death attack.

Just leave a breath and be able to interrogate.

As for whether it will be disabled and how long you can live afterwards.

These issues are out of consideration.

After all, there can be no kindness left on the battlefield.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

at the same time.

The fence direction of the back mountain.

Qian Wang has successfully brought in several killers.

He pointed to a few people and said, "That building is the dean's office building!"

"The rest will be left to you, it has nothing to do with me!"

"When the time comes, no matter whether you succeed or not, don't confess me!

Say it.

Qian Wang hurriedly took advantage of the darkness and left the back mountain.

The group was led by a man with a bald head and a big beard.

Seeing Qian Wang who staggered away all the way, he didn't pay attention.

He came to kill people, not to argue with Qian Wang.

Take money to do things.

The remaining strand has nothing to do with them.

The bald and bearded man unloaded a black canvas bag from behind and threw it directly on the ground.

"Crack——!"

There was a sound of metal clashing inside the package.

Open the package.

Inside was a pack full of guns and bullets.

Several people checked the weapons skillfully.

Load the bullet.

Then put on the gloves and get ready to go.

The bald and bearded man pulled the bolt of the UZI submachine gun in his hand.

Another revolver was pinned in the back waist.

do not know why.

He always felt that something was not right today.

It all seemed to be going too smoothly.

The bald and bearded man is named Cherniv, from Eastern Europe.

He fought in the Chechen War.

A veteran who truly survived blood and fire.

And these people under him are not easy to mess with.

Either veterans who survived the battlefield, or vicious murderers.

Just a few days ago.

The C.I.A's overseas intelligence organization approached them.

And give them a simple task - to assassinate the dean of a college.

As far as the C.I.A group is concerned, they can be regarded as old friends of Cherniv.

The two parties have cooperated several times before.

Many things that the C.I.A cannot do on the surface are handled by people like Cherniv.

in other words.

Cherniv is the "々`black glove" of the C.I.A overseas intelligence department.

Do the "dirty work" just for them.

As soon as I heard the content of the mission.

Cherniv was somewhat surprised.

Previously, most of the targets they dealt with were political figures from small countries, or giants in the business world.

They have considerable influence in their respective fields.

But this is the first time I've heard of the assassination of the dean of a college (Zhao Hao).

It's hard to imagine that the C.I.A's Overseas Intelligence Department would get along with the academic world.

This is a novelty.

But what Cherniv is doing is to use people's money to fight disasters with people.

Just need to know who the target is.

As for the identity of the target, what occupation, and what kind of conflict with the employer.

These have nothing to do with them.

Besides, C.I.A's asking price this time is not low.

A full five million dollars.

It can be said that this price is more than enough to buy a life.

Glancing at it, I saw the terrifyingly quiet campus in the distance.

Cherniv took a deep breath.

After pressing down the faint unease in my heart.

He looked at the men behind him and ordered in a Slavic language.

"Quick battle."

"Kill the target person as soon as possible!"

...…without.