Lincoln nodded, put away the gun, and then used a dagger to help them cut off the nylon handcuffs on their wrists.
"Here you go, man! Go help the others." After unhooking a soldier, he handed him another dagger. "Help each other unlock the handcuffs. Don't thank me, man, always loyal."
"Are you a Marine?" A soldier moved his stiffened wrists and frowned, "Hey, your superiors sent you to rescue us? Where are the other troops?"
"Believe me, you are not important enough for the Pentagon to risk everything to save you. We are just a tactical team hired to prevent terrorists from launching missiles." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "But do this ,I need your help."
"What does our help mean?" the black colonel frowned.
"How many people are you here?" Lin Rui frowned.
"I am the top commander of this missile wing. There is a squadron of more than 400 people detained here. There is another squadron that should be detained elsewhere, but we have lost contact." The black colonel replied.
"Okay, forget it. Colonel, then take your more than 400 people. Pick up weapons and fight these terrorists. Find and rescue the rest of your brothers." Lin Rui picked up the weapons from the ground. Hand it to him.
"What? Don't you have any other rescue troops?" the colonel asked in surprise.
"No more. The order given to us by the Pentagon is not to rescue you, but to prevent missile launches. You have to rely on yourself if you want to survive." Lin Rui looked at them and said.
"But we are just strategic missile troops, we are not commandos." The colonel said helplessly.
"Then find a way to think of yourself as a commando. I'm not afraid to tell you that even if I release you now, you are still in danger. Once the terrorists crack the authorization code, no one can stop them from launching missiles. The only way is for the US military to take drastic measures and destroy this base before they launch missiles. Everyone will die." Lin Rui shrugged.
"This is impossible." The colonel said in surprise.
"Why is it impossible? Destroying this base may cause huge losses, but it is better than these strategic missiles landing in Washington. Not to mention that terrorists may use these missiles to attack other countries and drag the United States into an unprepared war. You are a Smart people should understand what the military leaders will do." Lin Rui shrugged, "We have limited time, if we don't resolve this crisis before they crack the code, then everything will be over."
The colonel¡¯s heart sank to the bottom, ¡°What should we do?¡±
"Pick up the gun and fight like a warrior. Either die in the battle or survive the battle. No matter what, it is better than waiting to die here. Do you need me to make it clearer?" Lin Rui looked at him and said. .
The colonel was silent.
"The only chance now is to lock every launch system so that the launch system of the entire missile base is paralyzed. Once the launch system of the base is paralyzed, then the US military will have no worries, and they will take follow-up actions and storm in. Rescue you. But these are things for later, we need you to make enough noise now to attract the attention of these terrorists." Lin Rui continued.
"But what should we do?" the colonel frowned.
"You will figure it out, Colonel." Lin Rui patted him on the shoulder, "If I were you, I would get weapons first, then find more people and fully arm them. You have the advantage in numbers. And they are familiar with the environment. No matter how powerful these terrorists are, there is not much they can do against you. If you hold on until reinforcements arrive, you will get the Medal of Honor, Colonel."
Lin Rui waved to Lincoln, "Let's go, let's retreat. Leave this to them. We have to go back to Jiang'an and the others to discuss destroying the power supply lines."
"Hey, where are you going?" the colonel asked quickly.
"Do our jobs. Your boss pays us." Lincoln shrugged.
In the missile base command room occupied by the terrorists, several people sat at the conference table in silence. Finally, one man broke the silence and said, "Captain Claude, who do you think these people are?"
"There are not many of them, they only fight in small teams. But all of them are good at small team tactics. I really can't think of which unit they are. Maybe they are not from the Alaska Command. Maybe they are transferred from other places. Special forces that come here to deal with such incidents. The Army's Green Berets or the Navy's SEALs." A man in military uniform shook his head. The Delta Force patch on his arm is very conspicuous.
?"It can't be someone from the military. We have spies in the military. If it's someone sent by the military, it's impossible for the Alaska Command not to know about it." One person shook his head and said, "And judging from their fighting methods, it's also Very special. Not like any other special forces unit."
"Could they be mercenaries?" a person whispered. "The US military has tightly blocked the news about this incident. Even many people within the military do not know about it. It seems that they want to handle the matter in a low-key manner. Will they hire mercenaries?" Private military companies were involved in this operation?¡±
"This cannot be ruled out." A man slowly walked into the light. He was wearing a black suit and a pair of white gloves on his hands. When he sat down, everyone could see his face clearly. It was White, the white glove of the secret society and the boss of Deyang Military Company.
White Gloves is flanked by the bomb expert Lan Qilin and the mercenary Pluto who is proficient in assassination. Sitting opposite them are the two leaders of the renegade Delta Force, Captain Claude and Lieutenant Silver.
"It's really a headache. Where did these guys come from?" White Gloves frowned, "The battle has continued until now, and we have killed and injured at least dozens of people. And they didn't even leave a single body. This strength is incredible It¡¯s really strong.¡±
"The problem is not that, it is that they sneaked in and launched the attack before we discovered it. This shows that they completely avoided the many booby traps we set, and at the same time avoided a large number of camera surveillance. Such a force , always reminds me of certain people." Pluto whispered.
"You mean Black Island Company? Impossible! Their O2 is indeed very strong, but they have issues with the US military. They have even been disqualified as a defense contractor." Lan Qilin frowned.
"There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests." White Gloves said calmly, "I have a hunch that the person coming this time should be our old acquaintance - Team O2, Lin Rui!"
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