The commander's name is Nie Pan. He took out a few photos from a nylon pocket, then waved his hand at Garner, the non-commissioned officer next to him, and signaled him to go over.

He shines the glimmer of the portable infrared flashlight onto the target's photo. Since the wavelength of this infrared flashlight matches the night vision goggles, they can clearly see the content on the photo through the flashlight.

The two men carefully studied the target tonight and checked the airlines so that Osprey One, which was hovering over the sky, could accurately land on a nearby ranch.

Tonight, this unit will fly over a "hunchback route" about one kilometer away. It is located near the Himalayas. The mountains are towering like camels, and the flight environment is very harsh, so there is great danger for the plane to pass through it.

Only by passing here can you reach that ordinary residential area.

The two turbine engines and super-large horizontal rotors of the jet fighter Osprey made huge noises, and Nie Pan could only once again loudly describe the "double-sided pinch" tactics planned by him and Garner.

Yes, they have been doing such a task for six years, but you never know what you will encounter in the next second because anything can happen.

Nie Pan briefly described how he and his team approached the target, how he entered the residential building, how he contacted his comrade Li Junpeng's team through an overclocking communication device, and also explained who would be responsible for dismantling the equipment.

Nie Pan and Li Junpeng, two experienced experts, also exchanged their respective understandings of the rules and goals of this action, and then confirmed the coordinates of the contact point and destination.

Li Junpeng also quickly explained the backup plan B and plan C to prevent unexpected situations: for example, if there is a problem with Osprey One, Osprey Two, which flies in loose formations, can quickly replace Osprey One's position, start piloting, and reach the destination through another route, thereby avoiding collisions with Osprey One.

Now, all Osprey fighters are flying in the dark night. And they, all the special forces members, wear night vision goggles, to facilitate detection of the surrounding environment.

Although they have been fully prepared and are enough to deal with various emergencies, Nie Pan still feels that they still need more to ensure the successful completion of this task. Because no matter what, there is always a possibility of being secretly secret!

An Air Force Sergeant wearing green work clothes, helmet and night eyepieces walked into the dark Osprey cabin and patted Nie Pan gently. The special forces captain immediately raised his head and took a stack of printed information from him.

"This is the information we just received, sir." The Air Force Sergeant bent down and shouted in Nie Pan's ear.

Fortunately, the Air Force's "military satellite" system, a satellite cluster containing security and communication satellites, is still operating normally. This cluster is cruising in orbit 22,300 miles above the earth, and can even be protected from the impact of a nuclear explosion.

"Think about it, what would happen if those bastards destroyed these satellites with light wave weapons." This thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he immediately lowered his head to continue to check the text information and black and white high-definition pictures in his hand, and then handed the things to Garner.

The sergeant found that the targets were still in motion. An hour ago, they even emitted another laser.

"How did this happen, sir?" Li Junpeng asked while studying the photos. One photo was from the synthetic aperture radar of the undamaged satellite at night.

This is the name of a new radar, characterized by high resolution, synthesis of data provided by infrared rays. Ghana does not know much about this, but Nie Pan is an expert in this field and can often see more meanings from these high-tech images.

"They just activated the light wave weapon and shot one of our spy satellites." Nie Pan pointed to the mysterious lines in the document and said, "This area is still emitting heat. Did you see a mess on the target house? This is the diagram of the heat emitted by the building. It may come from the light wave weapon inside or some other equipment in the roof greenhouse of the building."

"Our smart colleagues analyzed that they might have something dirty. Nie Pan explained as he looked at a pile of difficult data in the document, "The Central Command ordered us to get to that place as soon as possible and defeat them before they launch another attack."

Li Junpeng nodded and thought to himself: "Do you know what we are doing? Idiots? We have tried our best to get over. Can we say that we can get there immediately if we arrive?" The battle-hardened non-commissioned officer was once again furious by the people at the headquarters.

"This group of fools always only knows how urgent the task is and how severe the situation is. But they never consider objective issues such as time and distance. How can the big guys above know about the complaints of small people like us?" Nie Pan laughed at himself. Anyway, in the army, he often used this method to get along with his subordinates.

Appropriate adjustment of emotions can also help maintain morale prosperity. Political propaganda and ideological brainwashing will only train a group of fools.

At this time, the Air Force Sergeant turned back and leaned into Nie Pan's ear and said, "Sir, we may descend at any time. Moreover, the Colonel wants you to see him immediately."

Nie Pan cursed a few words in his heart, but he still stood up with his heavy canvas bag on his back and shook his feet. He threw the canvas bag behind him, still holding a modified small assault rifle tightly in his hand.

In doing so, even if the Osprey fighter accidentally falls and the troops are directly involved in the melee, he can at least ensure that he has a weapon in his hand.

A few seconds later, he walked into the cockpit with his helmet. There, two pilots wearing night vision goggles, were sitting in front of the hot instrument panel.

The navigator waved, signaled Nie Pan to go over, then turned on the infrared light and pointed to a picture in front of him. He could see that this was another photo printed from the computer.

"Lt. Nie. This is your latest landing location. So far, everything seems to be normal, but if we have to take over you to complete the task, the situation will be bad. Maybe it may be worse."

The navigator said, "The general said that if you need any support, he will arrange it for you immediately, but for us, I still hope that your people can land at this place."

He pointed to a clearing in the middle of the messy house, "However, we are likely to wake up more locals when we act, so we can only act when you arrive on the scene and prepare to attack. What do you think?"

Nie Pan nodded. To ensure that everything was foolproof, he confirmed the specific details again, then turned around and carefully walked around the stretched legs in the aisle and walked towards the dark cabin.

Back at the cabin, he immediately emphasized their respective tasks to Li Junpeng, and then held a short meeting for his own assault team. At the end of the meeting, he asked: "Is there any problem? Do you all understand your tasks?"

In the darkness, he could see the different expressions on the soldiers' faces painted with oil, "Okay, we will land in... about eleven minutes."

He looked at the watch and continued, "Make sure your communication tools remain open, remember to check it when we get outside. This is a big deal, guys, make sure nothing goes wrong."

Nie Pan stood there, patted a strong soldier next to him on the shoulder, and then returned to his position. He looked deep in the cabin, and then focused on the clearing in the photo.

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, but a question mark came to his mind again: "What the hell can we find in that place?"

At the same time, Dushanbe, in Tajikistan.

Alexey shivered, but not because of the coldness in the control room. Because at this moment, Domingo was standing beside him, staring at him coldly. Domingo, the European, said on behalf of his American boss, asked them to fire a laser immediately and carry out a second attack.

"But, Mr. Domingo. Now we can't see the target we are going to attack in the sky. We can't find anything, there is no satellite trajectory, and there is no way to lock it!" Alexey tried to explain again.

Domingo's face turned red, and he grabbed Alexey and threatened him to fire the laser immediately.

At this moment, Nadia, holding a round foam plastic in her hand, walked up and said, "Boom, the target is here, we are in this position." She changed the plastic to her other hand and pointed to the picture on the computer.

"We can only perform a second laser when it runs to this position. Otherwise, the laser will pass through the earth, which is simply impossible." What she said is simple, but it is clear enough.

Domingo's eyes flashed with a cold light. He stopped talking, but just stared at Alexey, but his face became more and more gloomy: "How long will it take to wait? When will you be able to fire the laser?!"

He asked angrily, the silly playboy-like look disappeared again, replaced by a beastly fierce look.

Alexey has put the Chinese "space catalog" on the computer screen and drew a big amplified symbol at the location of the space station. "This...well...the target position is to run in a far-earth orbit 250 miles away, Mr. Domingo, running back and forth between the Tropic of Cancer. In a few hours, it will fly over our heads, but..."

"We can't wait for a few hours, idiots! Those who are in China may appear at any time, you must..." Domingo shouted loudly, as he harassed the walls in the small room with his fist.

Alexey immediately pointed to the screen and interrupted, "Yes! Yes! As soon as it appears in this position, we will immediately fire the laser. About another... twenty-two minutes will be enough. We either wait until then to fire the laser, or just forget it. Understand?"

The former Soviet scientist had never been so calm and confident, but his confidence did have some effect - Domingo still looked very anxious, but finally began to accept the fact of orbital mechanics.

Finally, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay! But as soon as possible. There is no time now!" At this point, he leaned back against the wall and stared at the Rolex Oyster watch on his wrist in a daze.

On the other hand, Dushanbe’s military landing ground.

The Osprey aircraft was jogging up and down, and its wing engine and spiral force began to rotate from the horizontal to vertical direction, becoming a flight mode similar to a helicopter, and used a horizontal rotor to control the direction.

A few seconds later, the plane landed on a soft grass, and twelve shadows jumped down, scattering and crawling forward quickly. Several people in the team stood in a fan shape, covering their teammates' advance. The young captain sent a signal. The Osprey turned down again, rose again to a height of 1,300 meters, and joined the ranks of backup aircraft lingering in orbit.

Nie Pan and Li Junpeng quickly divided the entire army into two groups. After the two advance scouts silently sent a "safe" signal with radio, the entire team quickly marched towards a nearby hill.

Their movements were very fast. They walked silently like ghosts in the darkness of the residential area and finally arrived in front of a small house. About 40 hours ago, the intelligence department had confirmed that the small house was the target of their operation.

In the darkness, Nie Pan made a gesture and directed several team members to go around the back of the building to prevent people from escaping. He also signaled several main team members to rush into the first door.

On the other side, under Domingo's gaze, Alexey felt that time seemed to pass by extremely slowly. Fortunately, the target finally appeared on the computer screen.

Alexey began to track. After waiting for a few seconds, he locked the space station running southwest. "Quick, go up a few more degrees..." He held his breath and waited.

Nadia checked the equipment and laser emitter in front of her again, and said, "The capacitor is charged and ready to launch." Domingo paced back and forth behind Alexey, hoping to make the small icon on the computer screen of Russian scientists climb faster.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, which scared all three people in the room. Domingo raised his foot and walked to the door and answered the phone. Without saying a few words, he suddenly turned around and screamed at Alexey: "Hurry! Hurry! They are here! Launch! Hurry!"

There is a Tajikistan liaison officer on the Osprey fighter. He told Domingo that Nie Pan's special forces team had landed - a long time ago, Domingo specially trained a Tajikistan liaison officer.

Paying the other party a lot of rewards made him lurk in the army to provide him with useful information. The Tajik liaison officer has always been nothing more than to let Domingo avoid meeting a troubled woman. Or a gangster made a little trouble again.

But tonight, the piles of pounds were not spent in vain. The communications liaison issued this life-threatening alarm to the European visitors before Nie Pan and his team took action.

Alexi looked in the direction of Nadia, who was still sitting calmly on the chair with his thumb under the switch. He swallowed hard and ordered Nadia, "Start!"

Nadia immediately pulled the switch upward when she heard the sound. A loud noise suddenly came from the door. Domingo turned around and looked at the direction where the sound came, put on her clothes and ran towards the hall.

Two special forces kicked open the front door, rushed into a dark room, and then knelt on both sides of the door. They whispered to the micro microphone at their mouths: "Safe! Keep moving!"

Nie Pan and three other soldiers who covered their faces with black cloth rushed in immediately. They jumped over the two soldiers by the door and moved slowly against the wall.

Domingo's hand opened fire, and a scream rang out in the room. The door frame opposite Nie Pan was hit by a bullet, splashing a lot of wood chips, and several pieces even splashed into the room opposite the hall.

The room was in chaos: a few people rushed towards the gate, bullets shot from rifles flew everywhere, and there were screams from time to time in the middle. Then everything calmed down again, leaving only a strong smell of ammunition floating in the air.

"Everything is safe. We shot an enemy, and nothing else was wrong. We have controlled the situation." Nie Pan said through radio communication, "You can continue..."

Li Junpeng immediately replied: "The surrounding area is safe. The local residents have no reaction for the time being, so they will continue to stand by."

In the control room, when Domingo took out his automatic rifle from the holster, Nadia immediately grabbed his father's arm tightly.

Suddenly thinking that her father might be the target of this European, she screamed instinctively, then pushed Alexey to the floor and covered her weak body onto her father.

Every time the gunshots, she hid under the workbench, dragging her father to a safe place, but she firmly forbids her father to get up. Suddenly, she stopped - a man in a black mask was jumping in from the only entrance of the room, and then crawling on the ground and slowly moving forward.

Nadia's light blue eyes widened, she stared firmly at the invaders, then slowly raised her hands, and prayed silently in her heart.

Fortunately, the soldier held a rifle and observed her every move. The small and round muzzle was always aimed at the girl's forehead, but he did not shoot.

A small red laser dot kept moving back and forth in front of her forehead, but she didn't know. At this time, a very light but very powerful voice sounded: "Can you speak Chinese?" (..)

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