nucmednet Chapter 412: The Dust Settles and the Evacuation Plan
Chapter 412: The Dust Settles and the Evacuation Plan
At this moment, the battle in the courtyard has been settled. As more than a dozen assaulters from the E squadron rushed into the courtyard like wolves and tigers, the people of the Military Control Commission had already fallen into a desperate situation and could not resist. Cheng Yi, the deputy commander of the Military Control Commission, was shot in the thigh and shoulder. The blood stained his clothes red, and his expression revealed deep fear. He collapsed to the ground, unable to resist, and watched those ruthless enemies.
In Cheng Yi's sight, a two-meter-tall man stood out. He was burly, like a solid stone wall, wearing a tactical vest, and his muscles were tight and powerful under the tight clothes. His eyes were cold and sharp, like a sharp blade.
He stood there like a ruthless executioner, waiting for the final order.
At this moment, Yan Shuangying came out of the house and saw this scene. He looked calm and his eyes were deep.
The big man turned to him and asked in a deep voice, "Director Yan, do you want to get rid of this little bastard?"
Cheng Yi's fear became even stronger. In his eyes, these people were like cold-blooded beasts, well-trained, quick in action, accurate in shooting, and well-coordinated. Facing such an enemy, the elite soldiers of the Military Control Department were like fragile grass, vulnerable to a single blow.
Yan Shuangying did not answer immediately. He glanced at Cheng Yi who was lying on the ground, then looked at the big man and the other attackers. There was a trace of thought in his eyes, as if he was weighing the pros and cons. Finally, he said calmly, "Let's save his life first."
"After all, Cheng Yi holds a high position in the Military Control Department. The information he possesses may reveal many secrets of the Southern Government to us." Yan Shuangying's words revealed a deep calculation. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and he locked onto Cheng Yi who collapsed on the ground. His orders were issued in an orderly manner: "First treat his wounds and make sure he is safe. As for the other people in the Southern Military Control Department, except Cheng Yi and Yan Huisheng, they are no longer of any use to us. Bury them on the spot."
Although Yan Shuangying's tone was calm, it revealed an unquestionable majesty. His decision was like a sharp sword, easily cutting off the hopes of the injured survivors.
Hearing this, Cheng Yi felt a surge of despair in his heart. He struggled to get up, but was restrained by the severe pain in his thigh. He threatened with a trembling voice: "Don't think you can escape like this! There are our troops outside, they will attack us soon! If you do this, you will not leave a way out for yourself!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the big man in front of him showed a cruel smile. He seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and stepped hard on Cheng Yi's thigh wound with his huge right foot, crushing it hard.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Cheng Yi screamed like a pig being slaughtered. His wound was ruthlessly torn open, and blood gushed out. The severe pain made Cheng Yi almost unbearable. He screamed heartbreakingly, his face was pale, like a piece of white paper, and he almost fainted.
The big man showed no mercy. He stepped on Cheng Yi's wound and said coldly, "So much nonsense. Do you want to experience what torture is like to be worse than death?"
"Captain Tal, how long will it take for our ship to reach the dock? We need to take Asano Wenliang, Yan Huisheng, and Cheng Yi away as soon as possible. After all, this is the territory of the Southern Government. If we delay, something bad may happen."
Facing Yan Shuangying's question, Captain Tal, who was like an iron tower in front of him, responded without hesitation: "Director Yan, at most in half an hour, our fourth squad will drive the prepared boat to the dock to pick us up and leave."
Yan Shuangying pondered and said, "The regiment-level troops arranged by the Southern Government on the periphery will rush out immediately if they find something wrong. We will lead people to the dock first. No matter what, you must hold back their large force and prevent any accidents from happening to our plan."
Tal nodded and said, "The soldiers of the Southern Government's army are just like women who can only whine without any reason. The first and second teams will guard the periphery. I guarantee that they will never be able to break through our blockade." Tal's words were filled with extreme confidence.
In the organization of the Purgatory Special Forces, a squadron is composed of five teams, each with twelve people, a total of sixty elite fighters. However, Tal's words revealed a shocking fact: the first and second teams, which consisted of only twenty-four people, were able to block the assault of a regiment-level combat unit of the enemy army like an insurmountable chasm.
This number comparison is really incredible and staggering. You know, a regiment-level combat unit of the Southern Government usually has thousands of soldiers, fully equipped and well-trained, and is a powerful force on the battlefield. However, the first and second squads of the Purgatory Special Forces are composed of only 24 elites. They need to successfully stop the enemy's assault despite being seriously short of numbers and firepower.
This not only tests the physical fitness, skills and willpower of each team member, but also requires tacit cooperation and tactical application among them. They need to use all available resources such as terrain and bunkers to exert their maximum combat effectiveness. At the same time, they also need to have a high degree of adaptability and psychological quality to be able to respond to various emergencies on the battlefield.
Yan Shuangying nodded. As a top-level all-round warrior summoned from the system by Su Zhengyang, Yan Shuangying also had a full understanding of the combat effectiveness of the E Squadron of the Purgatory Special Forces. He knew very well that Tal's words were not groundless.
"Take Asano Onryo and the others with you and evacuate to the dock to wait for the ship that will pick us up!"
Following Yan Shuangying's order, the CIA soldiers controlled Asano Wenliang and others to quickly leave the houses, cross the quiet streets, and evacuate to the pier which was only about 500 meters away.
As night falls, the city lights gradually go out in the darkness. The streets are empty late at night. Only the chaotic footsteps of the intelligence agency personnel echo in the empty streets, like rapid drumbeats, beating on everyone's heartstrings.
They walked quickly with a clear goal in mind and soon arrived at the dock smoothly.
The pier was dark, with only the faint moonlight shining on the sparkling water, reflecting its tranquil and mysterious appearance. Dozens of large and small fishing boats were docked in the harbor not far away, standing quietly in the water, as if they were also waiting for something.
However, even though these fishing boats were right in front of them, they could not use them to evacuate because the power and long-distance sailing capabilities of these fishing boats were too poor to allow them to successfully escape the entanglement of the Southern Government.
At this time, in the outer streets of Haiyue District where Beihai Lin'an Wharf is located, 4 soldiers of the 157th Regiment of the th Army of the Beihai Group Army were on high alert, waiting for their commander's order to rush into the arrest scene and cooperate with the military control department to complete the final move. The half-smoked cigarette in the mouth of the commander Ge Aiming flickered, and he took out his pocket watch from time to time to check the time.