The flight would take about eight hours.
Qin Ming and the others were about to engage in a very intense battle, so they were resting with their eyes closed.
Wishing, on the other hand, was learning about the various types of guns and the characteristics of the most advanced weapons in the world in the system's achievement point store.
After all, on the battlefield, if one didn't understand the other party's weapon well enough, they might pay the price with their lives.
After a few hours, the plane couldn't fly any further, or it might enter the enemy's radar detection range.
Therefore, they were placed in a fertile mountain.
The specific location of their mission required about three hours of walking.
"This time, we'll try our best to avoid a direct exchange of fire with the enemy. The enemy is very strong, so we'll try our best not to alert the enemy. Come, correct the time."
The Blood Ice Team gathered together, adjusted their watches to the same time, and immediately rushed towards the target location.
……
At this moment, at the American military base more than 60 kilometers away.
In an inconspicuous basin, there were dozens of military tents, surrounded by more than a dozen armored vehicles.
There were also two transport helicopters and a high-end signal transmitter.
The radar and detection system were basically in the car.
Hua Zhiguo, a high-end technical talent, was tied up and imprisoned in one of the tents. The US military gave Hua Zhiguo strict treatment. There were almost four fully armed soldiers guarding the tent.
At the same time, there were two members of the SEALs patrolling outside the tent.
Under such circumstances, it was almost impossible to rescue Hua Zhiguo without anyone noticing.
Hua Zhiguo also knew his current situation. What he was going to face next was the secret transfer of the relevant personnel of the US military.
Then, he would probably be tortured!
Even if he was stubborn, the US military would still have the relevant hypnotic drugs to knock him down and easily make him spit out everything he knew about the current progress and results of the cutting-edge weapons research.
This time, the government was too anxious to obtain the wreckage of the F-117 stealth fighter, and the government underestimated the determination of the US military to protect the secrets of cutting-edge weapons.
Clint Dun would rather risk and provoke the Chinese government to blow up the Chinese embassy in fry at all costs.
Unfortunately, all of them had died in the bombing. Only he survived, and he was directly controlled by the American troops who arrived later.
The commanding officer of this base was an American colonel who was about 50 years old.
His name was Mike Horst. He was bald and muscular, and there was a murderous aura between his brows that had been on the battlefield all year round.
At this moment, he was on the phone in the temporary command center.
"Yes, Hua Zhiguo is currently in good health and can be picked up at any time! Understood!"
After hanging up the phone, Mike Horst heaved a sigh of relief. The M Nation had taken too much risk when the F-117 stealth fighter jet was shot down.
Fortunately, he had perfectly completed the rescue mission and captured a high-end talent from China. This time, he should be able to record a great merit with his superiors.
Mike Horst sat on his recliner and even hummed a song softly.
What he didn't expect was that in about two and a half hours, there would be a small team of mercenaries who would make him lose face and become a stepping stone for others to become famous.
……
"Report, we are less than two kilometers away from the point. We may have entered the enemy's detection range.”Liu Ming quietly moved forward in the darkness.
"After we reach the destination, don't act rashly. We'll observe the target first, determine our tactics, and then find a retreat route.”Wishing said.
Two kilometers was not a big distance for the Blood Ice Team.
After a while, a pair of night vision binoculars was quietly erected on a hill not far from the US military base.
"System, mark the enemies according to their strength.”
" Ding, marking complete. The enemy has 64 people. The members of the Navy SEALs are marked in green. The rest of the enemies are marked in yellow. The mission target is red.”
As the system's voice faded, dozens of small dots appeared in his vision. Most of them were motionless and seemed to be sleeping soundly.
However, he did not let his guard down.
According to the combat training of the SEALs, everyone would recover 100% of their combat strength within 15 seconds after they woke up.
"Dragon Head, how do we get in?" Qin Ming held his AWM sniper rifle in his hand, found a high vantage point, and began to aim.
"And we still don't know the location of the hostage.”Liu Ming lay beside Wishing.
Wishing silently made a plan in his heart. Then, he raised his head, his eyes filled with confidence.
"Task, Haozi! You are preparing to sneak in with me in the dark!"
"Yes, sir!" Liu Ming nodded.
"Tai Tan, try your best to maintain a distance from us. Once you hear any movement, fire immediately to suppress it!”
"Yes, sir!" Dan Zhigang put on his Wild Vision glasses.
"Old Eagle, we'll leave the three of us to you to protect. Don't worry about anyone else.”
"Understood."
Qin Ming stuffed a piece of candy into his mouth. This was his habit.
In the dark night, Wishing and Liu Ming sneaked close to the US military base like ghosts…
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