Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Sure enough, after the call was connected, Dakang's anxious voice came: "There is a large group of unknown armed enemies attacking the factory! We can't stand it anymore. These people must have come to snatch cultural relics..."

"Hold on, I will rush back in the shortest possible time."

Zuo Ke was worried that he didn't know how to repay Zhang Lu and the others for their help. When he heard the voice from the phone, he immediately said, "If you need any help, just ask, and I will definitely do it."

"Kara and the others have not been subdued yet, and the enemy may make a comeback at any time. Your Excellency, you should deal with Utopia first."

"All I need is a plane."

"Okay, I'll prepare it for you right away."

Zuo Kexuan was about to give the order, and not long after, a soldier came over and saluted and said, "Master, the plane is ready."

"Take this distinguished guest to the airport."

"Yes!"

When Zhang Lu walked out of the door, he ran into Grace who came to report.

Grace already knew that Zhang Lu was going to the airport, but she didn't know the details, so she secretly guessed that Zhang Lu was leaving and returning to Huaxia.

This also means that this time will be the last meeting.

Grace guessed and blocked Zhang Lu's way, and said sadly, "I heard you are leaving here?"

Zhang Lu glanced at the beautiful Grace and said, "Yes, I have completed the task, it's time to leave here."

Grace suddenly stepped forward, stretched out her arms and hugged Zhang Lu, and whispered in his ear, "To be honest, you are really handsome!"

"Is it okay not to leave? I think we can be friends, friends beyond friendship."

Zhang Lu let go of the other party, without saying anything, and left here quickly.

Looking at the back of the other party who left without the slightest nostalgia, Grace felt lost. If the other party stayed, she could become the other party's lover, but he still left without mercy.

"Terrible man from Yan Kingdom, when you leave, you also take my heart away!" The corners of Grace's eyes were slightly moist, but Grace couldn't feel any resentment for such a man, but admired him immensely.

Following a small aircraft galloping on the runway, it swiped, flew off the ground, and flew towards Zhuo Yifan's factory at high speed.

Zhuo Yifan's factory.

Four groups of unknown militants are attacking the arsenal. These militants are not only well-equipped, but also have outstanding personal combat power.

The armed guards in Zhuo Yifan's factory couldn't resist the surprise attack of these four unknown militants at all.

Moreover, the opponent was well-prepared, knew everything about the factory, and his tactics were very appropriate.

boom! boom! boom!

The gunshots rang out, and the soldiers of Zhuo Yifan's factory were shot and fell to the ground. Even if they took cover, they were all locked on by the opponent's terrifying sniper and killed in one blow.

"Secretary Dakang, we can't resist at all, what should we do?" Zhuo Yifan panicked. The real battle is cruel. Seeing that the factory's armed guards were getting less and less, he panicked.

"Retreat, retreat to the basement!"

When Secretary Dakang saw the unidentified militants who made a surprise attack, he knew that the opponent was no less than an elite special forces soldier. As a result of their reckless efforts, they could only be wiped out by the opponent.

Secretary Dakang ordered decisively, and all of them were evacuated into the basement.

Out of hundreds of people, only seven or eight hid in the basement.

The enemy was so vicious that they didn't even know where the bullets came from. Although they saved their lives temporarily at this moment, everyone was in shock and felt a wave of fear.

Even the hands holding the gun began to tremble, their faces were pale, and they could only breathe in the basement, all of them pursed their lips and remained silent.

Despair began to spread, and everyone could not see the hope of surviving. The other party dispatched so many people, and today they are doomed.

Fortunately, the basement is relatively secret, and the other party is not so easy to find for a while, but it can only be delayed for a while. With the vigorous search of the enemy, the basement will definitely be discovered by the other party.

The people present, except Xiao Qing, a weak woman, were all old men, and many of them were from the military.

Zhuo Yifan is not a soldier, he is just an ordinary person. At the moment of life and death, he collapsed, trembling all over, with an extremely ugly face, his eyes fixed on the entrance of the basement, for fear that the enemy would break in.

After Xiao Qing experienced life and death in the jungle, facing a critical moment, although life and death could not be said to be indifferent, she was much calmer than Zhuo Yifan.

At this moment, she looked at Zhuo Yifan beside her, shook her head slightly, and sighed. It was Brother Gongzi who fell to the ground, and Zhang Lu's figure couldn't help but appear in her mind.

It was a picture of calmness, as if the face would not change when the sky fell, and when she thought of Zhang Lu, she suddenly had the strength to live.

Secretary Dakang had notified Zhang Lu just now, and Xiao Qing believed that Zhang Lu would definitely come to rescue them.

Da da da.

The gunfire kept ringing.

That was when unknown militants were harvesting the scattered armed guards of the factory, and the massacre was staged throughout the factory.

In the basement, there was a dead silence.

Attacking soldiers, led by a woman.

This woman is wearing sunglasses and a black leather skirt. The tight leather skirt highlights the devil figure of European and American women, which is extremely attractive.

Especially the face under the sunglasses is as delicate as a porcelain doll, glamorous and impressive, holding an assault rifle in her hand, the face of an angel, the heart of a devil, the contradictions are perfectly integrated in this woman, adding a wild beauty .

"Report, I can't find them, they seem to have disappeared out of thin air!" A soldier reported.

The woman in the leather skirt sneered and said, "If you don't come out in 10 minutes, bomb the arsenal. You guys, go prepare the bazooka."

The woman in the leather skirt knew that there were underground cultural relics in the factory. These people must be hiding in the basement. It doesn't matter if they can't find the entrance. As long as the entire factory is bombed, they might not be able to find the basement!

Da da.

Suddenly, she shot at several kneeling armed guards in front of her, mercilessly shooting and killing the prisoners of war.

"Keeping these wastes is a waste of food!"

When Secretary Dakang heard the woman's voice and knew that the other party was going to bomb the factory with a bazooka, his face immediately became extremely ugly.

Even veterans felt hopeless at this moment.

Zhuo Yifan was afraid of death and didn't want to die here. He said tremblingly, "Secretary Dakang, let's hand over the cultural relics. As long as we hand over the cultural relics, the other party will let us go."

Secretary Dakang turned his head and stared at Zhuo Yifan coldly. After about ten seconds, he said coldly: "Don't be naive, you will die if you hand it over."

"Take up your weapon and fight like a man." Secretary Dakang was determined to die with the enemy.

At this time, Xiao Qing firmly said: "He will definitely come to save us, he will definitely come..."