Ninth Special District

Seine Islands.

A blond and blue-eyed man sat across from Jiang Xiaolong. He was dressed in a decent suit and spoke politely. He couldn't see a figure doing an extreme international incident at all.

"...I don't want to owe you such a big favor. Let's fall into one yard, and I will give it to you. I will not be less." Jiang Xiaolong looked at him and said, "I just want to retaliate against this woman. When she was in the most difficult time, It was me who helped make the capital of the old man bigger, but now she kicks me away again, she deserves retribution, right?"

"Of course." The blond man paused, and reached out and wrote an address directly on a piece of paper: "This is what you need, my friend."

Jiang Xiaolong took the note, glanced down at the information on it, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Peter, there is one thing I don't understand."

Peter made a please gesture, motioning Jiang Xiaolong to continue speaking.

"This address is so important. For whatever reason, you gave it to me so happily. This makes me wonder." Jiang Xiaolong cautiously tentatively said: "Aren't you a faithful believer of Colonel Reid? ?"

"Not anymore." Peter shook his head straightforwardly: "He acted like an idiot in some things. There is no way for an organization like CSS to be independent of political relations. I agree to release to the first district. Gamma bombs, but the premise of all this must be that we have our own political goals! But he doesn’t think like that. After releasing five, he wants to release five more... His thoughts will destroy our warriors. Take it into hell."

Jiang Xiaolong was silent.

"...We could have received the secret support of the three major districts, and even the support of the civil affairs of one district, so that CSS can develop in a benign direction, but he... refused to communicate with politics, as innocent as a child." Peter continued. : "...I'm going to leave, leave this **** organization."

"It's also a wise choice." After listening to Peter's words, Jiang Xiaolong didn't say any more, just got up and patted his shoulder: "Thank you, my friend, there will be an extra thank you fee on your account."

"Thank you!" Peter nodded.

Five minutes later, Jiang Xiaolong left the meeting place and took a closer look at the address.

…

In the sky of Summer Island.

Lin Xiao held the headset and said to the captain of the special operations brigade he had brought: "Do you have any combat suggestions?"

"Report to the brigade commander. From the information we have, the area where the Feng and Zhou are fighting is about two kilometers to the south of the enemy's headquarters. It is about half an hour away from the enemy's second battlefield hospital. The captain said succinctly: "...My personal suggestion is to intercept Feng Ji on the way back to the corps, but if we attack like this, we will definitely not be able to land from the beach, because time is too late. "

Lin Xiao frowned and fell into thought.

"It can only be airborne, but the radiation radius of the enemy's air defense unit is very close to the headquarters. I am afraid that we will parachute on a large scale. The other party will think that we are going to attack the weekly headquarters... The interception encountered must be very cruel." The captain continued: "...There will be a lot of battle damage."

Lin Xiao thought for a while: "Landing directly at the center of Feng Ji's withdrawal, scattered, divided into four groups, and winged low-altitude parachuting. The number of people should not be large. This is not easy to attract the attention of the enemy. We need two hundred people."

"Once the two hundred people get into a stalemate, the situation may be against us..."

"The Enemy's Second Battlefield Hospital has six to seven thousand people. You will drop one thousand by air. Once you are surrounded, you will die. So it is better to infiltrate and fight fast." Lin Xiao decisively issued an order: "One The squadron, the second squadron, landed in six groups, and the others cooperated with the main force to fight for the beach, that's it."

"Understood!" the captain responded.

…

five minutes later.

The cabin doors of the two small transport aircraft were opened, and the crew officer gestured with semaphores to inform the soldiers of the special operations brigade that the current flying altitude was already the lowest altitude within the tolerable range, and it was likely that they would be locked by enemy air defense units if they landed again.

The captain of the first squadron made an OK gesture, wearing the top special warfare equipment of the three major zones, and making a waiting gesture for each group.

On a foggy day, flying diagonally from the sea and airspace with strong wind to the edge of the island, it may be intercepted by enemy air defense fire midway. This sounds simple, but the actual operation is very difficult.

Ordinary soldiers simply cannot meet this tactical requirement, so the special forces brigade is also selected absolutely elite. The observer held the instrument at the doorway to detect for about a minute, then covered his headset and reported: "The wind is southwest, and the air force is level five. The wing shape will be seriously affected, and it will shift to the west... It is recommended to trim it before falling. The channel is offset by about 30 degrees to the northeast."

"Received!" After Lin Xiao replied, he lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "After landing, report to the regiment as much as possible. First squadron, let's go!"

The order was given, and a squadron of one hundred special operations soldiers, all carrying heavy wing-mounted flying equipment, directly rushed out of the cabin.

One by one, one after another, one after another, looking around, the sky is full of lone warriors.

Lin Xiao adjusted his breathing, pulled out the intercom that contacted the headquarters from his waist, and whispered: "General Xiang, we are leaving."

"Good luck!" Xiang Zehao replied.

"Wish An!" Lin Xiao replied, and instantly jumped deep, his body swayed with the huge cold wind, and plunged into the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke.

…

Seine Islands.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Xiaolong took the phone and said, "I need excellent military skills. I dare to fight and kill people who dare to kill. Money is not a problem."

"Where to meet?"

"East bank of the Seine Islands." Jiang Xiaolong replied immediately: "I am waiting for you there. I must be fast. I will meet people in six hours at the latest."

"No problem!" the other party replied.

The two ended the call, and the assistant directly rushed to Jiang Xiaolong and said: "Ma Lao Er from the three major districts, I want to have a conversation with you."

"...!" Jiang Xiaolong frowned upon hearing the sound: "Come on, UU read www.uukanshu.com, let me see what he means."

…

Inland of Summer Island.

Feng Ji sat in the car and shouted with the walkie-talkie: "Organize the remaining wounded soldiers and prepare to stand along the Second Field Hospital. Hurry, the opponent has landed on the beach. The north and south sides are full of gunshots."

"Yes, Commander!"

Feng Ji hung up the walkie-talkie and kept urging: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

As soon as the voice fell, bursts of breaking air sounded in the sky.

…

Beifengkou, inside the headquarters.

Standing with his back in the combat room, Qin Yu was attentively monitoring the combat situation on Xia Dao.

"Tap!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and Ma Lao Er stepped in.