The Soul of China Special Operations Group has been established for a long time. It wasn't called this at first. It went through two or three changes and adjustments before it became the Soul of China it is today.
The Soul of China Special Operations Team doesn't have any fixed members; they go wherever they're needed.
However, the tasks that get them involved are definitely not small ones; most of them are shady, things that can't be done in the open, but which they have to do.
They have fought gun battles with terrorist organizations in the Middle East, battled drug lords in the rainforests of the southwest, and even assassinated a country's leader.
Each and every one of them is an elite among elites, and absolutely loyal. This isn't a movie; all the team members, going back four or five generations, are law-abiding citizens.
They cannot gain honor; they are the soul and shadow of China.
This time the target was special, and they took it seriously, but it didn't make it too difficult for them.
Even if the target is as monstrous and powerful as described in the mission information, they can still win.
"The opponents don't seem to have guns, but they should have weapons. Everyone be very careful. I'm starting to divide them into groups now."
Wang Zhifeng quickly divided the fifteen team members into five groups.
Without needing his instructions, everyone dispersed and advanced in a staggered formation, just like they had been training.
Teams of three are the minimum requirement for engaging the target as described in the mission description. The five teams support each other, ensuring that if any team is attacked, at least two teams can provide immediate assistance, and the other two teams can arrive quickly as well.
Cross-traversal movement expanded the breadth and precision of their searches and facilitated the exchange of information.
However, they soon realized something was wrong.
The members of the Soul of China team are not only skilled in shooting and hand-to-hand combat; field training is also an important part of their combat experience.
In the wild, the first thing to do is to recognize your location and environment before making any further judgments.
Everyone did it, but this time, none of them could determine their own location.
Although we came by car and couldn't see what was happening outside, everyone knew how long the car would take. At most, it would be in the suburbs of Beijing, and it definitely wouldn't leave the capital.
But where is this?
This vegetation doesn't look like it's from the capital; it looks more like subtropical plants.
Moreover, the sun's altitude angle is wrong, the temperature is wrong, and most importantly, does Beijing have such clean air and such a blue sky?
They had just come from the capital, and the difference between the capital and here was all too obvious.
“No, let’s go back to the car first,” Wang Zhifeng said decisively.
But just as they were about to go back, they heard the sound of an engine starting up.
Everyone quickened their pace to get there, but they hadn't gone very far. The car had been parked in a clearing in the woods, and even if they started the engine, they couldn't drive very far.
But they had only taken a few steps when the engine stopped. When Wang Zhifeng arrived at the spot where they had parked, he felt a chill run down his spine.
They've disappeared. The transport vehicle that brought them 15 people has disappeared.
The tire tracks disappeared at a certain point in the open space, and they immediately realized that apart from the parking spot, there were no other traces of vehicles that had been driven around.
How did this car get here? And how did it leave?
Such a large transport vehicle couldn't have just vanished into thin air.
This strange event left all the team members silent.
Wang Zhifeng took a deep breath, then took out his communicator to call his superiors, only to find that there was no signal; only their walkie-talkies had a signal.
"Are the external signals being blocked?" Wang Zhifeng muttered to himself.
He is 42 years old this year. He has been in the army since he was 18. He has experienced too many things. He has lost more than a dozen men and has also faced death crises many times.
But he had never encountered such a situation before.
"The situation has changed, and the grouping has been changed to five people per group. We will advance using the No. 3 formation. The mission objective will still be our priority. Everyone must protect their own safety. The target may not be just one person."
Wang Zhifeng immediately gave the order, and all team members immediately divided into groups. In just ten seconds, they were regrouped and lined up.
As Wang Zhifeng led his team forward, he pondered what exactly was going on.
All the members of the Soul of China team are intelligent and must have questions, but he is the captain. The team members can just execute without thinking, but he cannot.
"Could it be that the soul of China has also become a victim of the power struggle at the top, a pawn to be discarded?" Wang Zhifeng thought sadly.
This is the only explanation.
Although he still doesn't know how he got here, this is definitely not a simple extermination mission.
He felt that the characters involved this time were a bit strange, and now that he thinks about it, they were probably just fictitious.
Just as he was thinking this, his target suddenly appeared before him, right there in front of him.
Wang Zhifeng hesitated for only a fraction of a second before immediately issuing the order to surround the enemy.
The members of the Soul of China team reacted quickly and surrounded Chen Yang in an instant.
Chen Yang glanced at Wang Zhifeng; he knew that only Wang Zhifeng had a gun.
He wouldn't allow any accidents to happen, so he came to take the gun.
The members of the Soul of China team surrounding him were all holding military knives, but Chen Yang did not react at all.
As Wang Zhifeng approached Chen Yang, Chen Yang moved so fast that no one else could react.
Wang Zhifeng, a veteran of countless battles and the target of Chen Yang's attack, reacted instinctively at the first moment.
However, his reaction was still too slow, and he couldn't keep up with Chen Yang's speed.
When Chen Yang threw a punch, he felt like his chest was about to explode, much like when he was hit by a buffalo during a mission in East Africa.
To others, Wang Zhifeng appeared to fly backwards, but Chen Yang immediately reached for a gun at Wang Zhifeng's waist.
The moment Chen Yang got his hands on the gun, the other four members of Wang Zhifeng's group reacted the fastest, throwing their military knives like darts.
They can do without the saber, they still have other ones, but they absolutely cannot let Chen Yang get his hands on the gun, it's the only gun for this mission.
Then, they saw a scene that could only be seen in martial arts films.
Chen Yang brandished his gun, and with four crisp sounds, four military knives fell to the ground.
Then Chen Yang removed the magazine from the pistol and left.
He was too fast; the others didn't even have the energy to chase him, and watched as Chen Yang disappeared.
The other two groups that had just arrived also witnessed this scene, and the place fell into complete silence.
Five top elites of the Chinese spirit, including their captain, had their only firearm stolen by an unarmed person, who also injured the captain and allowed the other party to leave unharmed.
Such a thing has never happened before.
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