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Returning to the room where he was temporarily staying, Zhang Zhang put the pistol in his back, turned around and walked out again.

Sure enough, this time, the sound of fast running footsteps and shouts could be heard.

Zhang Zhang stopped someone halfway and asked, but the other party didn't know much about it, only that someone broke in and was not found until the central area.

Zhang Zhang's heart suddenly sank.

It took a long time to find Ali. Ali, who was in front of the monitor, had a cold expression on his face, pacing back and forth like an irritable bull. When he saw Zhang Zhang, he said, "We need to get out of here immediately."

"Is it the government?" Zhang Zhang's eyes fell on the monitor screen, and there was a screen where someone was running past, and the screen was flickering, making it difficult to see clearly.

"No." With that said, Ali pointed to the screen on the monitor and shouted through the walkie-talkie, "Bring him over."

Five seconds later, a man's face appeared on one of the monitors, Caucasian, with dilated pupils and dead pupils. He looked like he was a soldier, but he couldn't tell his nationality.

"This is?" Zhang Zhang asked.

"It's aimed at that scientist. The route should have been figured out before that. We didn't react until the smoke in the room exceeded the standard and an alarm was issued."

"Where is the person? Saved?"

"Because of the transfer of the base, I temporarily changed the place of detention."

"That means it's still there." Zhang Zhang heaved a sigh of relief.

"It should be the British. It may be a rescue or an assassination. It seems that they are very concerned about Olipnad's research. The gas bombs thrown into the room."

Zhang Zhang nodded, understood. He can fully understand the British approach. Letting biological weapons flow into the hands of terrorists is not only a threat to the UK, or to the whole world. It is understandable that he would choose to kill and silence.

"We need to get out of here. These British people are very good at timing. There are very few troops stationed in the base. I'm not sure if I can stop them completely. You know, since they can come in without disturbing anyone, And it is accurate, there should already be a map of this base, and even my place of residence, these special forces are as disgusting as scorpions."

Having said that, Ali had already walked out of the door, and Zhang Zhang had no choice but to follow.

Following Ali and more than a dozen of his men in the passage, Zhang Zhang frowned, hesitating a little.

Special forces should not do unnecessary things. If the action order is rescue or assassination, they will not carry out extermination, but...

It is normal for the people in the base to be frightened by two consecutive attacks in one day. Although Zhang Zhang himself is not very optimistic about leaving the base now, the tortoise has lost its hard shell and cannot survive in the undercurrent and turbulent ocean.

But in any case, it is always right to follow Ali, no one will easily joke about his life.

This is Ali's territory, and in the face of unexpected dangers, the terrorist leader must have his own rules of survival.

As for this base... To put it bluntly, it is Ali's militant training camp in Iran. Leaving some old and weak women and children will not hurt the root cause. Secondly, it is impossible to solve a cancer for the other party when the relationship between Britain and Iraq is so rigid, right?

What's more, a person of Ali's identity, the cunning rabbit and three nests, can never really settle down in one place. Guerrilla warfare is the code of conduct for terrorists.

Olipnad was violently dragged off the bed by Ali's men. The man was still a little confused, cursing, and didn't calm down until he was kicked to the ground by the angry Ali.

Zhang Zhang took a moment to look at Olipnader's arm again. The pinhole on it had disappeared. Along the way, Zhang Zhang pondered, could it be the drug injected?But vitamins?In fact, this speculation is also reasonable.

The nerves of intellectuals are exceptionally thin, and their ability to judge the situation is fuzzy. From a high-ranking scientist to a prisoner, they are frightened, unable to control their own life and death, and it is inevitable that they cannot eat food.

Ali only brought his Russian wife here, and now it is considered a period of passionate love. Naturally, he will not forget her when he runs away, so while waiting, Zhang Zhang squats in front of Olipnad.

"Smoking?" Zhang Zhang handed a cigarette to the man curled up against the wall.

Ali glanced at Zhang Zhang, turned around and continued talking to his subordinates.

Olipnad looked up at him, and took the cigarette silently. Zhang Zhang took this opportunity to grab his wrist, straightened it, and carefully looked at the pinhole on it. "Drugs? People who take drugs never smoke. , let’s avoid it.” Saying this, Zhang Zhang put away his cigarettes again.

When Zhang Zhang spit out the word drug, Olipnad's body trembled slightly.

"Nutrition supplements for him." Ali said, "But recently he has been very happy. Women, alcohol, and methamphetamine are much more comfortable than he was in the laboratory, but the tossing body is too weak."

Zhang Zhang nodded, stood up and looked at Ali, "You still know how to measure, his head is worth money now." When he turned his head again, he saw the expression of Olipnader who was injured but did not dare to resist, Zhang Zhang smiled Smiled, no apologies at all.

It is very unrealistic to build an underground passage in the desert, but it is still possible to dig a secret passage from the center to leave the base.

There are 27 people secretly shuttling through the narrow passage at the bottom of the base. Zhang Zhang is walking in the middle with his waist bent. From time to time, the sound of machine guns and bombs can be heard overhead. The entire passage is shaking, and fine sand is falling from the walls. Suffocating.

Zhang Zhang covered his nose and frowned, pinched his throat and sneezed a few times.

Ali led his new wife to the front, and the foreign girl occasionally looked back at him, as if she was teasing, but she was not innocent, and it was difficult for Zhang Zhang to analyze the other party's intentions.

However, compared to this woman, Zhang Zhang confirmed that Ali is a very reliable person. Although he looks like a rattlesnake with poisonous fangs and venom, he will never open his mouth to his own people, just like he has been holding on to the new wife It's like letting yourself walk behind with confidence.

At the end of the underground passage is a garage, in which six cars are parked, covered with a khaki cloth, two of which are equipped with heavy machine guns, and the other two have anti-aircraft machine guns, the tripod is welded to the car, and the bullets have been loaded Yes, the other end is connected to the ammunition box. There are two such boxes in total. The rough gun body and the matching bullets are absolute killers, enough to pour crazily for 10 minutes.

And these four were the weapons he sold to Ali. The other two vehicles that were not equipped with weapons also had five heat-seeking missiles in the back seats.

Ali arranged two people for Zhang Zhang, one of his men was in charge of driving, and the other was in charge of protection. As for which car Olipnader followed, both parties were a little hesitant. The current situation is obvious, and the other party is targeting this British scientist. Yes, carrying it with you is like a target, a ticking time bomb.

However, in the end, Olipnad was thrown into a car alone, under the care of Ali's absolute confidant.

"Go directly to the port?" Zhang Zhang asked before getting into the car.

"Try not to separate. As long as we get out of here safely and enter the desert, the other party will never find us." With that said, Ali opened the door of the underground garage, and the dust kicked up, blurring his vision.

The engines of the six Humvees were ignited at the same time, roaring out like tigers off the gate.

The sky outside was still dark, but it was approaching six o'clock, and the end of the dark field of vision was stained with a white halo, it was early morning.

After leaving the base, Zhang Zhang wrapped a layer of gauze on his face, mainly to prevent the dust on the desert.

Ali is the boss here, and he has far more control over the terrain than Zhang Zhang, so Zhang Zhang was a little drowsy after confirming that he was still safe 20 minutes after leaving the base.

He likes the feeling of sleeping in the car, but before going to bed, he turns on the signal transmitter on the watch, so that his colleagues can know his movements and prepare in advance, at least, before they arrive, the rats will disappear in advance .

At dawn, Zhang Zhang was awakened suddenly by a loud noise resounding in his ears, and the carriage seemed to be blown up by an explosive airflow, with strong bumps. Zhang Zhang grabbed the window and looked over at the sound.

Behind him, the dust was flying, the air smelled of gunpowder, and one of the two cars driving behind had been blown beyond recognition.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Zhang asked coldly.

"It's the chasers, they're chasing them."

"Turn! Keep turning!" Zhang Zhang roared, looking down at his watch. Two hours had passed, two and a half hours since he came out of the base, and he actually caught up with him, and it was accurate.

It's a desert, a vast expanse, with no roads, no signposts.

Almost instantly, Zhang Zhang was sure that there was a traitor in their group.

Of course, not myself.

Zhang Zhang secretly turned off the signal transmitter again.

The car quickly drove out of the dusty area. Zhang Zhang finally saw the current situation. Ali's car was less than 100 meters ahead, and Olip Nader's car was included. The three of them were well surrounded in the middle , Is the car that exploded just now the car carrying Olip Nader?

Zhang Zhang leaned over and fished out the walkie-talkie.

"Ali! Who is the car that exploded just now?"

"That kid is in front of me, be careful." Ali said in a hurry and stopped talking, and handed over the command of the channel to his battlefield commander.

"Continue to evade in S shape!"

"All take up arms and fight back."

"Flip over to the trunk of the car! Hurry up!!"

Zhang Zhang leaned out of the car window to take a look, then quickly retracted his head and curled his body into a ball.

There was a Wuzhi approaching behind, and when half of his body leaned out of the car window, he caught a glimpse, and the opponent had already lowered his height and was pressing towards this side.

"咻咻——" There was a series of explosions, two rows of silver iridescent bullets shot from the back to the front, one row of bullets kicked up the dust on the side of the car, and the other row of bullets pierced through the roof of the car and hit Zhang Zhang's thigh. .

"Ahhh!!!" With a scream, the man in the passenger seat was blown off his shoulders, blood spattered, and scarlet liquid sprayed the driver's head and face.

The man driving the car lost control and yelled his companion's name.

"Fuck! Keep driving! Drive!!" Zhang Zhang yelled and kicked his seat.

The man driving turned his head to stare at him, his blood-stained face was as cold as a Rakshasa.

"Drive, hurry up if you don't want to die!" Zhang Zhang yelled, seeing the door of Ali's car in front was opened, and a man came out carrying a single-soldier rocket launcher. The missile had entered the warm-up stage, and Zhang Zhang was looking forward to it. Wait for the hit.

"Hoo--" 6-second warm-up, the missile launched, ignited at 20 meters, white smoke circled an arc in the sky, the infrared thermal imaging seeker successfully captured the target, and pointed straight at the roaring sky Wu shot straight at the past.

Wuzhi increased the speed and increased the speed, and at the same time, white powder was emitted from the engine exhaust hole, while the thermal energy missile that automatically tracked obviously ate the bait regardless of priority, and exploded spontaneously when it collided with the white powder.

Red flames swept across the sky, and violent air currents raged violently.

"Anti-missile tracking defense system!! Use an anti-aircraft gun!! Shoot it down with an anti-aircraft gun!!"

A hysterical roar came from the intercom.

Wu Zhi, the nightmare of ground troops.

"Fuck!" Zhang Zhang yelled, glanced at the wounded who had passed out, and could only yell, "Slow down and I'll get out."

Having said that, Zhang Zhang opened the car door, rolled onto the trunk while the vehicle was still bumping, grabbed the heavy machine gun with both hands, hooked his feet on the tripod, sank his waist, and lifted the heavy machine gun Head, pointing to Wu Zhi.

"Da da da—" the bullets poured out, and the silver light flickered.

However, a hundred bullets were fired quickly, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked, and it was not accurate.

This is a heavy machine gun, the range of the bullets is limited, and Wu Zhi's height is too high, all his actions are like a clown in the eyes of the opponent.

The other driver seemed to be laughing at him, lowered his altitude and shot down again.

A volley of bullets flew by.

Zhang Zhang quickly squatted down and shrunk into a ball, using heavy machine guns to minimize the possibility of being shot.

Although he knew that he would be dead if he was hit by this kind of bullet that could tear apart the iron sheet casually, but he still used this evasive action subconsciously.

In the second shot, I don't know where the bullet hit. The fast-moving Hummer shook vigorously and stopped completely.

However, in 3 minutes, two vehicles have completely lost their ability to move.

Zhang Zhang wiped his face, gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Zhi who had already flown ahead, turned over and got out of the car.

Because Zhang Zhang's car was attacked and lost its ability to move, the other two Hummers equipped with weapons drew an arc on the sand and came back. Fight back.

Stand still, missiles reload, launch!

"call out--"

A second missile has been launched.

Zhang Zhang is not optimistic about this missile at all. Since the opponent has an anti-tracking system, no matter how many missiles are launched, he is interested in the anti-aircraft guns on the other two vehicles. .

One of the people who used the anti-aircraft gun was a big and round Arab man, Ali's personal bodyguard, and the chief instructor of the Iranian armed training camp. It is said that he was originally a lieutenant colonel of the Iranian military. , was rescued by Ali, and after coming to Ali's side, he was very popular and an absolute confidant.

The chief instructor roared, holding the huge gun body like an iron tower, bending his waist down to the extreme, the black muzzle pointed directly at the sky, and a series of silver rainbows poured out.

Zhang Zhang didn't have time to watch the other party's performance, "Let's go!" roared and ran out.

There was some oil leaking from the fuel tank. He wasn't sure if the car would explode, and besides, it was safer to go to the chief instructor's side.

The driver got out of the car, already carried the individual missiles on his shoulders, and tried to take the remaining four missiles.

Zhang Zhang glanced at him, "Damn it! Knowing that the missile is useless, you still use it!?" Zhang Zhang cursed and tore off the launcher, and then thought about it, it was wrong. If the shooting was too intensive, the opponent might not It won't get hit, so I throw it back again, "Continue!"

The other party sneered and turned his head to do his own business.

Zhang Zhang touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

An agent is not a killer, not a special soldier, nor an agent in an American blockbuster. He only needs to master foreign languages, psychology, customs, tracking and anti-tracking skills, and basic fighting methods, and these are all based on the word "lurking". Warcraft is just the beginning.

Although these years have been in the underworld, and they have encountered all kinds of high-tech hot weapons, no matter how fierce the battle is, they can still be solved with guns.

Now the intensity is obviously much higher, and the missiles are even useless. Zhang Zhang confirms that it is better for him to be more informed. After all, this is not his own battlefield.

Ali didn't dare to run too far. All his subordinates stopped to fight back. If he continued to flee at this time, he would be the absolute target.

So after that, circled back too.

"boarding!"

In the sandy soil, Ali yelled loudly in the car with an eager look on his face.

At the moment of distraction, two missiles were fired at the same time, one in front of the other, piercing the silver sky with a roar.

Although he still missed the shot, the opponent had to increase the distance again, not daring to be presumptuous again.

The chief instructor yelled crazily, and mockingly gave Yaoyao a middle finger.

"Get in the car!" Ali poked his head out of the car window and shouted again. Zhang Zhang ran over, a distance of about 30 meters, and rushed over in just a few breaths. The man carrying the missile launcher followed him and turned over. In the trunk.

The Hummer team set off again.

Zhang Zhang squatted in the carriage, and he could see two abandoned cars in the bumpy field of vision, desolate in the desert.

And in front of them, there are three cars protecting them.

The galloping convoy speeds across the vast golden desert.

Dust was blowing up all over the sky.

"Fuck!" About a minute later, Zhang Zhang cursed while watching the helicopter hovering in the sky.

The preparation for this hover is obviously going on in the tracking setup before the launch of the anti-tank missile.

The plug-in airborne anti-tank missile is in the firing state, the target is unknown, and the flickering weapon looks like a sharp knife that has fallen on the neck.

At this moment, Zhang Zhang was completely sure that there were only two goals, either the car of himself and Ali or the car of Olipnad.

[-]/[-] chance.

"Jump!" someone yelled!

In an instant reaction, Zhang Zhang got up and jumped out of the moving car, rolled around on the ground, got up, and ran wildly.

The back of the head seems to have eyes, and it seems that you can see that the missile is getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision, the fire, the white smoke, the sharp warhead...

I heard that the ability of human dynamic vision to capture is far lower than the actual speed of missile flight. At this moment, is it already on the tip of your nose?

The effective radius of the anti-tank missile explosion is 50 meters.

Can you run out?

Breathing has stopped.

do not know……

Is there a title of martyr after death?

Or does it take decades to be rehabilitated?