Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

The retreat at that time seemed extremely wise at the moment.

No one can stop China's special forces, at least they don't have the strength to stop them.

Plum Blossom didn't respond. It seemed that this person was the one who died, and only this person had the ability to kill the shadow of the Shadow Gate.

The choice of the matter, the plum blossom was handed over to Zhang Lu, he turned to the plum blossom 2 and said: "If the enemy rushes in and gives up fighting with the opponent, we will not be able to fight."

"Kill this group of hostages, this is the price he charged in!"

Meihua's immature face showed a will to die, including Meihua 2, they also showed the intention of dying.

"Eighteen lives were buried with him, that's enough." Plum Blossom 2 licked her lips with her tongue, showing a cruel smile.

After they die, the family will receive a large sum of money, which is enough for the family to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

Among the eighteen hostages, except for a few children, the adults were all desperate and sat limply on the ground.

Chapter 244 Blood-stained, activated national blood

Chapter 244 Blood-stained, activated national blood

call.

Zhang Lu let out a foul breath.

He encountered an unsolvable problem.

This is the difference between special forces and mercenaries. Mercenaries don't need to care about anyone, whether they are performing missions or retreating, as long as they can be used, they can use them to their heart's content.

But special forces can't do it, soldiers can't do it.

Zhang Lu had to ensure his safety, even if he rushed in and killed three terrorists, at the cost of eighteen lives, not to mention military discipline, he would not be able to pass the test of conscience.

In any rescue mission, the safety of the hostages is always the first priority.

Sure enough, as An Ran said, his skills are strong, but his experience is still lacking.

Although the plum blossom was successfully killed, it also alerted the rest of the terrorists.

A real surprise attack is a thunderbolt sweep, and before the opponent reacts, they will all be wiped out.

Or, sneak in silently, avoid the surveillance probes, avoid all suspicious things that find him, and kill all the terrorists without anyone noticing.

At this time, the system's notification sounded suddenly.

Tick ​​tock.

Zhang Lu shattered the bowl with a punch just now, and the fist bled, and the blood came out, slipped from his fingertips, and dripped to the ground.

Zhang Lu looked at the surveillance camera and said with a sneer, "We Huaxia are not afraid of threats, I know you are ace poker."

"That's right, I have killed all of your people, come out and fight one-on-one, Mei Hua, I heard that killers are bloody, don't let me down."

bloody?

Plum Blossom froze for a moment, then laughed.

He is a dwarf, and his natural physical condition determines that he cannot become a master of fighting.

When performing assassination missions, he never rushed to the front line to confront the target head-on, he would only use his appearance as a cover to sneak attack the opponent.

After a miss, he never loves to fight and evacuates immediately.

He is cold-blooded, devouring, cruel, but absolutely bloodless.

Mei Hua seemed to hear the ridiculous words, and sneered: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me, put down the gun and come over."

Everyone has weaknesses, and Huaxia's powerful special forces have weaknesses that are hostages.

Mei Hua knew very well that with only hostages in hand, Huo Fenghuang's rookie had to compromise.

In the monitoring room, the hostages were all looking at Zhang Lu in the monitoring screen.

And the hostages here that Zhang Lu just rescued looked at Zhang Lu and what kind of choice he would make.

with a snap.

Without hesitation, Zhang Lu dropped the gun on the ground and walked over step by step.

The first form of pulling flowers - rock climbing and wall-climbing, allows Zhang Lu to walk and climb on the wall, but the premise is that the body must be tightly attached to the wall.

The rough rock exterior wall rubbed against the combat uniform, leaving clear traces of friction.

The scratched skin, seeping blood, had already dyed Zhang Lu's combat uniform red. Along the way, bloody footprints were left on the ground, which was shocking.

Looking at Zhang Lu walking towards the monitoring room, it was like seeing a five-star red flag stained with blood. It was extremely bright, but it also hurt their eyes.

For Zhang Lu, these skin traumas were nothing but a bit of a pain when he was undergoing the most painful transformation process of the seed.

But the hostages in the monitoring room were silent when they saw this scene, bursting with sadness.

Driven by the desire to survive, they must send Zhang Lu to the rescue. Nothing is more important than survival.

But they all knew that once this young soldier walked over, he would surely die without a weapon.

Therefore, they all fell silent, with a complex expression of despair, which is the battle between good and evil in human nature.

The hostage in Meihua's room, someone whispered: "Why are you so stupid, why did you put down the gun."

Not only him, many people think so.

Because this young soldier, if he doesn't put his gun down, he might kill those terrorists, and these people will be saved.

As for the life and death of the other hostages, they selfishly chose to shield them.

The old man with presbyopic glasses glared at the speaker, and said sternly, "You have never served in the army, and you don't know what a soldier is, so you chose to be selfish."

"He can't, he wants to save all the hostages, even if he sacrifices himself, understand?"

The old man is a retired veteran, his blood is still hot, and he will speak up for things he is not used to.

Facing the ferocious terrorists, he also did not choose to compromise, but chose to curl up cowardly and tremble.

Seeing Zhang Lu's age, the old man was afraid that he was as old as his grandson who was in college.

In order to save them, blood was all over his body, and he walked over step by step, with firm steps, without any hesitation or flinching at all.

At this moment, Weiliang's blood began to boil.