Chapter 4484
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The captain who had served for 14 years was a member of the Cole Clan. His name was a little long, and when translated into Chinese, it was 16 characters long. Even he couldn't count the number of anti-terrorism operations he had participated in.
Half of the special forces in the six detachments were locals. This time, almost half of the 50 people were dispatched, and there were as many as 35 local special forces.
Out of the 50 people, five stayed on guard, while the other 45 walked out of their hiding spots as the five bulletproof vehicles approached. They stood in two lines and waited for the special forces to get out of the vehicles.
The special forces standing in an open field soon appeared in the line of sight of the V8 leader. They stared at the figure in front of them and called out to Xia Jinyuan, who had been resting with his eyes closed. "Q King, a group of heroes. You live up to your name."
They were still a hundred meters away, but he could already feel the murderous aura.
Xia Jinyuan opened his eyes and sat up straight. As the vehicles got closer and closer to the formation in front, as the captain, he also felt the murderous aura from his brothers in different systems.
This special forces squadron was indeed admirable. They were at the forefront of domestic anti-terrorism. They were always on duty all year round and never took a break. They had participated in more battles, big and small, than the Snowfield Brigade.
While the Snowfield Brigade fought against foreign terrorism, they fought against domestic terrorism.
"The most dangerous squadron. None of the cooks and secretaries are cowards. There are sacrifices almost every year. I'm afraid they won't take us seriously for the time being."
Before seeing them, Xia Jinyuan definitely wouldn't take them seriously. He didn't think too much about it.
He turned on the communicator and his cold, metallic voice sounded in everyone's ears. "Everyone, get ready to get out of the vehicles. Keep your spirits up. Don't embarrass my soldiers outside. "
After the order was given, the five vehicles were not far away from the special forces in front of them.
The bulletproof military vehicles stopped five meters away. Xia Jinyuan opened the door and got out first. Then, he opened the rear door of the vehicle and completed the assembly as quickly as possible.
The vehicles were at the back and the people were at the front. The special forces in combat camouflage stood on the gravel ground with murderous aura. They were like steel walls and had an oppressive aura.
"You have some experience. Looks like you've really been on the battlefield."
"It's good that you have some experience. The three combat police zones A, B, and C cover a wide area. We can't let any information leak. It was fine as long as he had something. He wouldn't be a burden.
The special forces soldiers of the Snowfield Brigade sized up the special forces officers, and the special forces officers standing opposite them also sized them up. As they whispered to each other, their eyes gradually lit up with joy.
They thought that the military would only send anti-terrorism special forces from the cities. It was not that they had any opinions about anti-terrorism special forces from the cities, but that they specialized in different areas, so their combat tactics were different.
Now that they saw dozens of camouflaged figures carrying guns on their shoulders and walking over in unison, the anti-terrorist special forces on the frontline knew that they had been wrong.
The soldiers sent by the military were all brimming with killing intent and guts!
The squadron leader of the sixth detachment also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When he learned that the military had sent special forces to assist, he was both happy and worried. He was happy that there would be backup, but worried that if a group of anti-terrorism special forces from the city came, how would they adapt to the mountainous area?
The amount of worry he had before was equal to the amount of joy he had now.
The bloody and murderous aura that assaulted his face could not fool anyone. It was an aura that only soldiers whose hands had been stained with blood would have.
Their eyes were very sharp, shooting straight at people's eyebrows like bullets. Every step they took was as steady as a mountain, like a long sword unsheathed and unstoppable.
The captains of the two sides shook hands and briefly introduced themselves. The captain of the special forces squadron knew that his Chinese name was Tai, so he simply did not introduce himself too much. He greeted each other in a friendly manner, then shook hands with his comrades on both sides. Next, they divided the work and worked together to formulate their own strategies.
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