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? Half an hour ago.

A C-130 transport plane was flying normally on the route west of the Cape of Good Hope. In the cabin, more than 20 soldiers with camouflage paste on their faces were already fully armed. They checked their equipment again to make sure it was in good condition.

In the cabin, a red signal light kept flashing, and the captain in front said in a calm voice: We have reached the parachute sea area, I wish you good luck, boys.

As the tail hatch at the back was opened, a gust of air flowed in. Against the wind, the soldiers from the SEALs walked towards the back, with Captain Kobe at the front.

Victory belongs to us! Kobe gestured skillfully. In front, a famous soldier jumped down without hesitation. The equipment was also included, and fell with the parachute.

Kobe finally looked at the umbrella flowers in the sky and jumped down too.

A few minutes later, more than 20 fighters all fell into the icy sea water. They quickly swam to the equipment on the side, stretched out their hands and pulled it away. The rubber boat, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Pulling the pull rope at the tail, the engine of the rubber boat started smoothly. At this time, it was just dark, and they operated the rubber boat and headed towards the land.

Three rubber boats scratched the surface of the sea, and the sound of the engine was transmitted far away, but on the sea, this sound is really normal.

Night fell slowly, and after sailing on the sea for more than two hours, they gradually approached the land.

The motorboat rushed up to an uninhabited beach, the soldiers on it came down, several people carried the motorboat, and ran quickly towards the shore. Everything was as simple and effective as during the training, and they got into it quickly. In a grove near the beach, the motorboat was hidden there.

And in the small woods, there are already two ready cars, a vigilant CIA intelligence officer, waiting for their arrival there.

The target is still being held in a special cell in the middle of the prison. There is only a row or so of guards. However, soldiers from the nearby barracks can arrive within 20 minutes. We will cut off the phone line in time, but the action must be Hurry up, said the intelligence officer.

Okay, let's go! Bryant shouted to his men, got into the two cars, and they started this dangerous and confident mission.

Rescue Mandela! As long as Mandela is rescued, Mandela will definitely set off an earthquake throughout South Africa! Mandela's prestige among blacks is quite high! As long as Mandela comes out and shouts from the top, all the black people in South Africa will be able to riot,

The strike will completely collapse South Africa's mining industry, and the armed forces organized by black people will fight fiercely with the South African government!

For a long time, black South Africans just have no effective assistance from the outside world! And now, with the support of the United States, black South Africans can easily win the battle, and Mandela will also control the political power in South Africa! At that time, the resources of South Africa will belong to the United States!

Since the white people don't know what to do, then install a new government! For the United States, this set is simply familiar.

The key to everything is Mandela. The first thing to do is to get Mandela out of prison! Fortunately, the South African government has not yet discovered the conspiracy of the United States, and the detention of Mandela is not strict.

In an ordinary prison, there are not many prison guards, and the most troublesome thing is that there is a military camp nearby!

So, you have to be quick!

The motor of the car was roaring, and the two cars drove at full speed, heading towards the prison! Although they have never been here, the SEALs have seen the streets here countless times on maps and satellite photos every time they plan an operation. Quick, we are near the prison!

Get off the car from here, leaving two people waiting in the car, ready to respond at any time, and the rest of them, like ghosts, disappeared into the darkness.

From among them, two more people separated, climbed to the top of the nearby building, quickly placed their sniper rifles, and were ready to provide sniper support at any time!

The walls of the prison are very high. To the nimble SEALs, the high walls are nothing at all. Several people form a ladder, and the last person runs a few steps and jumps to the top of the wall! Then, using scissors consisting of a saber and scabbard, he quickly cut through the cables of the power grid.

Above the fence is the power grid. For those who escaped from the prison, the power grid is a god of death. However, just 30 seconds ago, this area just experienced a power outage, and the prison’s own generator has not been started yet. , Just in this gap, one after another SEAL fighters easily passed through the cut gap!

After turning down the wall and entering the prison, the sound of the generator has already been heard, and the lights of the searchlights around are illuminated again!

And just after the searchlights turned around, they found that the power grid on the fence here had been cut and sparks were still radiating from it!

Hunter, kill the searchlight. Bryant shouted on the radio.

Then, a muffled gunshot followed. The hidden hunter in the distance had already aimed at this side, and the sniper rifle easily shattered the searchlight.

Quick, within two minutes, rescue the target! Kobe knew that the plan to continue sneaking in had failed, and that was a strong attack!

Holding the M4 rifles in their hands, several people quickly rushed to the cell in the middle of the prison. There were a few short gunshots at any time, and they shot and killed the two guards guarding the cell in three bursts, before rushing into the cell.

At this time, the cell was already noisy, and the gunshots outside stimulated the nerves of every prisoner. For them, it was the best choice to escape from here. They were noisy inside, and from the cell From the small window, he watched a group of armed men rushing in with guns in hand.

Hey, get us out! A big black man shouted.

Hey, stop, it's here!

Kobe's footsteps were fast, a dozen people rushed into the middle of the cell, and stopped in front of the cell with the confirmed cell number. Kobe's eyes looked into it, and a middle-aged black man with a thin face was smiling at him.

Exactly as in the photo, target confirmed!

Here it is! Kobe shouted, Quick, blast the prison door!

Two pieces of C4 explosives were pasted on the door of the cell. Kobe signaled the people inside to leave the door, and then, with a bang, the lock of the cell was blown open.

Nelson Rolihlahla Mandela? Bryant asked.

Yes, it's me, Mandela said. (To be continued.)