Chapter 627 Annihilation! (First Update!)

Only cyborgs could possess such outrageous physical abilities.

Now that we know the other party is a cyborg, where do they come from?

John's mind was filled with more and more questions, and these questions, like cat's claws, were scratching at his heart, making him feel uncomfortable.

He desperately wanted to go down and ask who they were, but he was even more afraid that if he went down, they would treat him as an enemy, shove what was clearly a cannon but looked like a gun in their hands into his mouth, pull the trigger, and send him straight to meet God.

John was strongly opposed to this possibility.

Although he believed in God, he did not want to see God.

Because he had no money, he believed in God hoping that God would give him money, but God himself was also empty-handed.

He raised his left hand, checked the time, and realized that two hours had passed since they arrived. All the hostages below had been transferred, and the terrorists were mostly dead from the pursuit of that group.

like……

This operation seems to have nothing to do with them.

Thinking of this, John chuckled self-deprecatingly. It really didn't matter; Claire, being a sniper, had fired a few shots, and everyone else had just watched. It really didn't matter.
This mission was quite easy!

It's time to go back!

He beckoned to the communications soldier, gave him a few instructions, and the soldier immediately turned on the radio to contact the base and the helicopter to prepare for the retreat.

The communications soldier acted quickly, and within a few minutes, he had given a general report of the situation on the ground to the rear base.

However, after he finished reporting, his expression was not very good.

He turned off the communication and jogged over to John: "Captain, General Benjamin's orders are for us to make further contact with those guys."

"It would be best if we could capture one of them and bring them back!"

Hearing this, John rolled his eyes and asked again:
"Does the general mean we absolutely must arrest him?"

He said it would be best to arrest one!

“Then let’s not catch them! We can’t catch them!” John made his decision, turned around, found a place to sit down, and took out a piece of chocolate from his breast pocket and started eating it.

Before he had even finished his chocolate, sniper Claire circled around to face him again and whispered:
"Captain, what we just saw seems to be that the leader of this terrorist group has run away. Should we tell the rest of the crew about this?"

John stopped chewing his chocolate and leaned down, but because he was sitting, he didn't see what was happening below.

After a moment of silence, he nodded to Claire: "Tell the rest of the staff this news!"

"Besides rescuing people, their target should also be the terrorists. The leader escaped, so this whole thing is never quite perfect."

"However, the condition for this exchange is that we take those Canadians with us!"

"You just fired the gun to help them, so you're in charge of handling this matter!"

Claire didn't know whether to slap herself or slap herself twice at this arrangement.

He shouldn't have said that one more sentence.

It really does prove the saying: in the workplace, don't offer opinions unless there's something to do, especially when there's work to be done. Otherwise, if you do offer opinions, the job will be yours.

It's what we agreed on, and if we don't do it well, our wages will be deducted!
After a soft sigh, Claire, carrying his sniper rifle, slowly walked down the path from the hilltop.

Below, in the mine, the terrorists were driven to flee in disarray by overwhelming combat power, but this was a mine.

The mine is surrounded by high ground, with open spaces at both ends, and both main entrances and exits are blocked.

If there's no one behind you, you can slowly climb out from the mountains on either side.

Unfortunately, there was someone behind him.

If you want to climb out from the mountains on either side, you'll get shot in the butt.

In this situation, the terrorists were caught in a constant state of flux, alternating between wanting to fight this group and being extremely fearful and wanting to run away.

Ultimately, they were completely wiped out.

Claire appeared before Sedar while they were cleaning up the battlefield, carrying a sniper rifle.

Upon meeting, Claire immediately stated her purpose in fluent English.

Sedar speaks English, but only a little, not much.

Only the "Are you okay? I'm fine. Thank you" type is allowed.

Fortunately, there were other people in the team who knew how to do it. Although communication between the two sides was difficult, they were still able to communicate.

After the soldiers in the group finished speaking with Claire, they turned to Sedar and said in Tajik:
"The leader of this terrorist group escaped, and this guy wanted to use this information to exchange for those Canadians."

"Then they asked us to include them when announcing this news to the outside world, and that information about the American people should dominate the relevant propaganda."

"By the way, they don't know who we are yet!"

This requirement...

That's a bit rude.

After a brief silence, Sedar walked to the side and connected with Qian Hongyi.

Meanwhile, Qian Hongyi, on the other hand, was quite upset when he learned that these so-called American people had arrived and had been watching them the whole time.

He wanted to swear, but the thought of the distance between them, the fear that even if he did swear, they wouldn't understand, and might even think he was praising them, made him feel incredibly frustrated.

After the initial shock subsided, he agreed to the other party's request.

After all, this overseas operation will not be publicized domestically; it will only be compiled into learning materials internally and then announced as an internal reward.

However, their external propaganda has mostly blamed Pakistan.

And those Canadians, they couldn't possibly take them back.

It's perfect to hand it over to these suddenly appearing American people.

However, it cannot be delivered by oneself; it must be handed over by the Pakistani side.

Having confirmed the proposed solution, he turned around and informed the Pakistani side of his idea.

The Pakistani side was also very willing to cooperate on this matter.

After all, this incident is a disgrace for Pakistan.

But if the Americans get involved, and if they do it well, they can publicize it as a tremendous achievement.

It's beneficial for everyone.

They could even use these hostages to exchange for something from America.

After spending a few minutes discussing the details with them, Qian Hongyi turned around and informed Sedar of the news:

“We can hand it over, but it has to be done by Pakistan.”

"Tell them to come to Darbendin to pick up the people!"

Seidar told the news to the comrade who was talking to Claire, and the comrade relayed the message. Claire, after thinking for a moment, also nodded.

The other party's idea can only be described as rather cautious.

After all, she had appeared out of nowhere; who knew if she was a sniper hired by terrorists? Having exchanged their thoughts, Claire spun around, pinpointing the direction the terrorist had fled in the footage, and pointed there:
"He ran in that direction!"

"If you need, I can come with you!"

Faced with this proposal, Sedar gently waved his hand, rejecting it.

The Americans aren't so kind, especially at times like this. Better safe than sorry; who knows, they might just stab you in the back.
After his teammates thanked him, Sedar started calling out on the communication channel.

Before long, all the students from the remaining seven classes, except for those from classes 8 and 9, had arrived. Some of them had bruises, but they were not serious and had been treated.

Once everyone was present, Sedar nodded to Claire, then led his men in pursuit of Abdullah in the direction he had fled.

Watching the other person move across the mountain as if it were flat ground, Claire secretly swallowed.

You absolutely must avoid encountering an opponent like that; if you do, it's because you've met one.

Then I'm really doomed!

After these people disappeared on the hilltop, John also appeared at the mine with his men.

He clapped his hands and said to the team members following behind him:

"Kids, come on, let's take a picture! We're people who've fought a tough battle, after all!"

Hearing the shouts, Claire quickly turned around and ran back to her team.

In the dim light, in the mine filled with the thick smell of blood, flashes of light occasionally went off.

On the other side of the mountain, Abdullah, who had already abandoned his motorcycle, was stumbling and running forward in the darkness.

He would run a few steps forward, then look back.

The gunfire in the valley stopped about half an hour ago.

The first to stop was the familiar sound of the AK gun; the next to stop was the strange firearm used by those people.

This means that the hundreds of people he brought with him have all died.

Even now, he still couldn't understand where those people had come from.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

As long as he escapes and spreads the news, he can rebuild his army and continue to lord it over others elsewhere.

The mountain roads are rugged and difficult to traverse, and the high altitude makes them extremely physically demanding.

Holding the gun, he stumbled and ran forward for a while. Abdullah felt exhausted and hungry, and his lungs felt as if they had been scalded with red-hot iron skewers.

He found a secluded crevice in the rocks, hid inside, and lay there taking small sips of fresh air.

At the same time, it restores physical strength.

Without realizing it, he closed his eyes.

Behind them, Sedar and his entourage had caught up, with several small drones clearing the way overhead.

The climate in the Suleiman Mountains is relatively dry, and in the Chagai region, it is extremely dry.

Because of this, there are almost no plants or animals on these hilltops. Under infrared cameras, the animals radiating body heat are as dazzling as the sun in the night.

Following the traces Abdullah hadn't cleared while he was busy running around, and with the help of the drone, Sedar and his team easily found Abdullah hiding in a crevice in the rocks, fast asleep with his eyes closed and head covered.

Seeing the other person sleeping so soundly, Sedar felt a little sorry for him.

He closed his eyes, sighed, and pointed at the guy:

"Give him a wake-up call!"

The wake-up service was not a pleasant one. Several soldiers cautiously approached, then suddenly pulled Abdullah out of the crevice. They quickly stripped her clothes off to make sure there were no bombs or poison on her before carrying her to Sedar like a chick.

Sedar looked at him and suddenly said in Mandarin:

"Don't worry, as the only survivor, we'll treat you to the best of everything and take you back to China!"

You absolutely must make it back alive!

Finally, Sedar gave his opponent a friendly smile, and Abdullah, upon seeing this smile, began to struggle frantically.

He struggled for a moment, then the person holding him raised his hand and punched him in the stomach. Just one punch silenced him.

After calming him down using physical means, the soldiers who had dragged him out took out restraint straps from their tool bags and tied him up.

To prevent him from biting his tongue, he tore his toolbox into pieces, made a cloth ball, and stuffed it directly into Abdullah's mouth.

With the last person captured, the mission can be considered a complete success.

Seidar waved his hand and said, "Go home!"

Two hours later, they returned to their starting point, unloaded their equipment, and a wave of exhaustion slowly washed over them.

After making arrangements for them, Qian Hongyi immediately informed Leng Yun of the news.

Western Regions.

Leng Yun was overjoyed when he received the news, especially after hearing that a survivor had been captured, and that this survivor was the leader of the terrorist group.

To kill someone, you must first destroy their spirit.

While eliminating a large number of terrorists, they also captured the opposing leader and brought him to court for a public trial.

This sends a signal to those fools who don't know what's good for them: we have the ability to kill you all, and we also have the ability to bring you back, put you on trial in front of everyone, and then kill you all!

Doing so can greatly threaten those fools who don't know what's good for them.

As for the news that came with this good news—that the Americans wanted to take the Canadians away—Leng Yun only glanced at it before casually tossing it aside.

He reported the information immediately, and after reporting, he found Lin Yi, who had been slacking off at the camp:
"This operation is over. Your powered exoskeletons and grenade launchers have all withstood the test."

"However, soldiers on the front lines say that this powered exoskeleton is not very effective in close combat, especially in small spaces."

"And it offers little protection."

"Please pay close attention to this and see if there's any way to increase our defensive capabilities."

Leng Yun spoke very seriously, while Lin Yi could only roll his eyes.

He looked at Leng Yun and said, word by word, "Sir, the equipment we're providing is a powered exoskeleton, not a powered armor!"

"Powered exoskeletons are auxiliary; only powered armor provides what you call protective capabilities."

"However, that thing can't be used in a small space."

"Moreover, we currently lack the capability to manufacture so-called power armor."

"Even if we manage to manufacture it, the requirements for the user are extremely high. We still need to develop the gene modification technology first!"

"To make people's bodies stronger."

"Otherwise, the shockwave from an attack on the power armor alone could kill someone inside."

(End of this chapter)

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