"The brave must win Who Dares Wins...? Huh, those cowards who claim to be gentlemen all day long, what do they think they are? Brave?!"

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm, with thick sarcasm, was spat on the ground viciously...

Zakayev, who didn't care about the disdain on his son's face, frowned, just stared at his capable general, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Those idiots in Downing Street are not surprised to do anything to please the Americans. It's just that this army sneaked into our territory again and again, and finally left in a big way."

"Marklove, you should do a better job!"

Hearing this, the man in the suit, that is, Makarov, immediately stood up straight and bowed slightly to Zakayev:

"Yes, sir, this is my responsibility. However, during the investigation of this force, I discovered a noteworthy piece of information."

"What is it?"

The corner of his mouth raised, Makarov found one of the photos from a bunch of photos, pushed it in front of Zakayev, and said:

"This man is Captain Price of the 22nd SAS Brigade. He is the commander of these operations. At the same time, he is also the one who shot you in Chernobyl!"

Hearing this, looking at the bearded man wearing a boonie hat in the photo, Zakayev's eyes were filled with burning anger and uncontrollable killing intent!

After 15 years, he finally found the sniper who almost killed him back then!

Thinking of this, Zakayev vaguely felt a burning pain in his severed arm, which seemed to rush into his brain immediately.

SAS.. Price...

"What?! This bastard is the sniper from back then?! Father, I'll take someone to kill him immediately!"

After all, he is a hero who has experienced strong winds and waves. Zakayev forcibly suppressed the surging killing intent in his heart, stretched out his hand to stop the angry little Zakayev, and said in a deep voice:

"These guys, we'll deal with them later. Our priority right now is the Alasad issue."

"I know Alasad. Under the other party's interrogation, he must have confessed the whole plan. That is to say, the Americans also know that we did the nuclear bomb."

"The reaction of the American people is what we need to pay attention to. As for the SAS people, we don't need to look for them, they will naturally come to us..."

While speaking, Zakayev picked up a dagger and stabbed it at Price's photo head!

. . . . . .

Hamburg, SAS Europe.

After handing over Alasad to the Americans for the second round of interrogation, the Americans also learned of Zakayev's good deeds behind his back.

In particular, Sheffield, who heard the news, immediately proposed to the White House a plan to send troops to attack Mao.

Catch Zakayev, and seek justice for the [-] soldiers who died in battle!

Although they wanted to avenge Zakayev, due to the complicated situation at home and abroad, the Americans were unable to take any hostile actions against Mao.

Even now that Mao is in the midst of a civil war, the two factions are fighting bloody battles.However, once any public declaration of war is made, what will greet them will be an unprecedented world war!

In the end, after careful consideration, the Americans could only let the Mi Army squad led by Sergeant Griggs assist the SAS to capture Zakayev.

The task of finding Zakayev still fell on the newly formed Anglo-Milian joint action team...

Griggs, who received the order from his superior, immediately found Price, who was dining in the restaurant with his subordinates.

Seeing Griggs, Price couldn't help but put down the french fries in his hand, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, brother, that Middle Eastern bastard is not behind the murder of your Marine Corps."

"Thank you, Captain."

Nodding to Price, the old black brother Griggs had a resolute expression, and his tone was full of hatred for Zakayev: "Now I just want to find that old bastard Zakayev and kill him with my own hands. Thirty thousand brothers take revenge!"

Hearing this, Lu Qi, who was sitting opposite, was muttering in his heart while eating the packed Chinese fried noodles:

"That can't be done, Zakayev is mine..."

Didn't know that Lu Qi was thinking about grabbing the head at this time, so the older brother Gates threw a piece of fried fish into his mouth and said casually:

"It's not easy. I heard that this bastard is elusive, and no one knows where he is. Intelligence says he's hiding..."

"About this, I have a plan to find him."

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Price's expression gradually became serious, and he said in a low voice:

"His son, Viktor Zakayev, is the battlefield commander of the extremist organization's troops, and he is also a typical example of the wrong beam at the top and the crooked beam at the bottom. Coincidentally, Sergeant Kamarov of the government army has the whereabouts of this kid .”

"And this little bastard knows how to find his bastard father!"

Chapter 128 The Father's Debt and the Son's Repayment

Mission Code: Father's Debt and Son's Repayment

Time: 6:34 am

Location: Southern Mao

Task executor: Anglo-Milian joint action team

Before dawn, the sky was bright and fog shrouded the earth.

On the outskirts of a city in the south of Mao, in a scrap car yard, such a group of uninvited guests ushered in.

These taciturn men, wearing tactical vests and holding all kinds of silenced firearms, were the British-Mi joint team led by Price.

In addition to the B team and the rice army marine team, the government army led by Sergeant Kamarov also participated in this operation.

The government army where the Maozi brothers belong and the extremist organization led by Zakayev are the two major forces in the current civil war in Mao.

Both want to kill each other and seize power in Mao.

This is why the forces behind Kamarov are willing to help outsiders beat their own people.

War has always served politics...

Next to the scrapyard where everyone is located is an abandoned gas station, which is also a road sentry for extremists.

According to the information provided by Kamarov, Zakayev Jr. will pass by here within a few hours.

So Price hatched a plan.

First of all, activate the radio jammer first, so that the enemies in the sentry post cannot call for reinforcements.

Then immediately raided the gas station and wiped out all the enemies.

Finally, put on the enemy's clothes, set up an ambush, and wait for the arrival of Zakayev's convoy to capture the target alive.

The whole plan sounds very simple and effective.However, no matter how good the plan is, it still depends on the actual execution effect.

There is a saying that is very good, that is: plans can never catch up with changes...

"B6, this is Condor 16, the radio jammer is activated. You can attack the gas station, over."

"receive."

Looking at the sentry tower in the distance, Price gestured and then ordered:

"A, Soap, you kill the sentry on the sentry tower, others, prepare to act."

"receive."

The cat leaned over, found a spot with a wide view, put the M21 silencer sniper rifle in his hand on the rusty car body, pointed the muzzle at the two guards in the distant sentry tower, and Lu Qi casually pointed at the soap on the side. Brother said:

"Mine on the left, yours on the right."

"OK."

puff!puff!

Only two gunshots were heard with very short intervals before and after, and the two guards on the sentry tower fell in response.

The other guards at the gas station didn't notice this fact at all.

"sneak into!"

In Price's deep voice, the others scattered away like ghosts hiding between night and dawn, and launched a surprise attack on the gas station!

Puff puff!

The sound of silenced gunshots echoed in the small gas station.

In just half a minute, all the defenders in the guard post of the entire gas station were wiped out!

It is worth mentioning that, for the next camouflaged ambush, Price specially asked everyone to shoot the enemy's head as much as possible before taking action, so as not to damage the clothes.

After all, wearing clothes full of holes and blood stains, no matter how hairy he looks, people will be suspicious...

After checking inside and outside the gas station and confirming that all the enemies are dead, Price gathered everyone and began to assign tasks:

"Very well, from now on, we take over here. Put on enemy clothes and don't shoot."

"Kamarov, when we stop them here, if the drivers start asking questions, I need ground support from your people. Don't let them idle until we find Zakayev Jr."

Kamarov nodded, then walked to his subordinates and began to assign tasks.

Turning his head, Price pointed to the roof of the gas station and said:

"Griggs, you send two people up there to cover the firepower. Gates, you stay on the ground to control the situation and confirm the vehicle where the target is, so that we can proceed to the next step..."

"Soap, A, you go up to that guard tower, provide scouting and sniper cover."

"We don't have much time, let's act now!"

. . .

Obeying the order, he climbed up the wooden sentry tower with Brother Soap, and moved the bodies of the killed enemies aside, before Lu Qi sat down.

The waiting time is always the hardest.

To pass the time, Lu Qi and Brother Soap started chatting.

Speaking of it, although they have experienced the three missions of the freighter operation, the rescue of the informant and the raid on Alasad together, the brotherhood between the two has rapidly heated up.

However, if you really count it, Lu Qi and Zao Zao have only known each other for less than a week, and they don't know each other very well.

This sudden solitude was somewhat embarrassing.

However, neither is an introvert.Chatting and chatting, the inexplicable embarrassment quickly disappeared.

Halfway through the conversation, Brother Soap seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked:

"By the way, when the mission is over and you are on vacation, where are you going to go?"

Hearing this, Lu Qi was taken aback for a moment, then touched his smooth chin, thought for a while, and then responded:

"On vacation? I haven't thought about that... What about you?"

"I'm going to go to the bar for a few drinks and watch a Glasgow game live."

Brother Soap is a die-hard fan of Glasgow, the traditional giants of the Scottish League, and Lu Qi also knows it.

Football, in the British peninsula, is already a kind of culture that goes deep into the bone marrow.Many British people are fans of the football club where they were born.

After all, I was led by my father to watch the football field since I was a child. After being influenced by my ears and eyes, I naturally have a good impression of the football team in my area.

It is a normal operation for the whole family to be fans of the local football team.

Of course, it is not uncommon for a family to have a "traitor" who likes other teams.

Especially in London, where there are many Premier League teams, in a family, the father is an Arsenal fan, the mother is a Tottenham fan, the eldest son is a Chelsea fan, and the youngest daughter is a West Ham United fan.

It's just that such a situation is so weird that it's even worthy of being published in the newspapers and making a lot of reports...

. . .

As time went by, the sun rose slowly, and the dimly lit sky was replaced by dazzling sunlight.

After about two hours...

Just as Lu Qi was chatting with Zao Zao about which part of a woman he would look at first, the aerial reconnaissance report of the Americans suddenly sounded on the radio:

"B6, this is Condor 16. We have tracked the enemy convoy heading in your direction. There are six vehicles, over."

Hearing this, Lu Qi and Soap stopped chatting immediately, and began to check the sniper rifle in their hands, preparing for the arrival of the enemy.

"Received. No one is to fire until I give the order."

Price's voice had just faded away, and on the road south of the gas station, there was a faint noise from the convoy.

"Attention all units, the target is approaching..."

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