"The troops are divided into three groups." Benjamin said, "The first group is close to the main entrance of the hospital and intercepts in ambush; the second group is trying to get close to the outpatient building and rescues the hostages; the third group is going to the No. 2 building of the inpatient department to escort the wounded. The snipers and signal soldiers of each group are in their respective positions. , cover and guide the way."
"yes!"
The sound of gunfire didn't stop for a moment. Li Zan looked at the time and saw that just three minutes had passed.
At this time, Su Ke from the first team sent a signal: "Someone has invaded the west gate of the hospital! B, we may need more reinforcements."
Benjamin: "The other four teams in the city are coming. Everyone, hold on for five minutes."
"no problem."
Less than half a minute later, Kevin from the third team said urgently: "No. 2 of the inpatient department is the critical care building. The patient has no mobility. He cannot be escorted out!"
Benjamin: "Stand on the spot to counterattack and prevent the terrorists from getting close. The second team will be divided into half for support."
Morgan: "Yes!"
Li Zan listened to the fragments of information word for word, and a battle situation map appeared in front of his eyes.
The hospital is square, with the front door on the north and the back wall on the south.
There are government troops restraining the front door, but terrorists have invested a large number of troops and people continue to pour in. The outpatient building is close to the North Gate and the West Gate. It is the place where terrorists kill the most, and it is also the place where half of the comrades work hard to intercept.
Separated by a garden, the two buildings of the inpatient department are close to the south. The southwest corner is the No. 1 mild disease building, and the southeast corner is the No. 2 critical care building.
He was not seriously injured in the accident, otherwise he would have lived in Building 2. Along with two dozen other wounded elite Cook soldiers...
Li Zan suddenly pulled the earphone cord: "K! Is there anyone deceased in Building 2?"
Kevin: "The first floor is the nurses' dormitory. They are all dead. Several terrorists were about to go upstairs to the ward, but we shot them dead. Now we are completely in control."
Li Zan said quickly: "Their firepower is unevenly distributed. Most of the outpatient departments are civilians, and most of the inpatient departments are soldiers. They came to take revenge today just to kill civilians? You'd better withdraw immediately."
Kevin was silent for a moment and said, "Check it out immediately."
The more Li Zan thought about it, the more he suspected there was a trap.
The situation was critical, and Benjamin also realized it: "L, go to Building 2 to check, and come out if there is no problem."
Li Zan: "Yes!"
He looked back at Song Ran: "Ran Ran, I..."
"I will hide it. Don't worry, go quickly!" Song Ran urged, "You must be careful about your injuries and don't force yourself!"
"Okay." He frowned and held her face, "Hide it."
"Um."
He pulled out a handgun and put it in her hand. He turned around, grabbed the earphone cord and ran across the street. He climbed over the high wall and disappeared.
......
The gunshots in the hospital were non-stop, making the streets deathly silent, and the night wind blew the fallen leaves away.
Song Ran hid in the shadow of the porch, her hands and feet trembling, and her teeth chattering.
The temperature was very low at night and the streets were so empty that it was scary.
She wanted to run further, but was afraid of running into terrorists along the way, so she could only stick herself against the wall and blend into the shadows.
Suddenly, the sound of fast running came from the street. She hid in the corner of the porch and glanced at the hospital, but no one came out.
Is it reinforcements?
Just as she was about to poke her head out, she suddenly thought that Soldier Cook would drive over. The next second, she heard the child's cry.
A chill descended from the head.
Her heart felt cold as she heard that there were one or two adults searching for something and quickly approached.
The intuition is no longer right. Fear spread from the soles of my feet upwards. Song Ran clung to the wall and pushed herself into the corner, hoping that the shadows could hide her.
The footsteps are getting closer.
She held her breath and tightened her hands on the gun. The moonlight cast light and shadow in the porch, and I watched a shadow flash past, but stopped suddenly.
Long shadows spread across the porch.
Her heart stopped suddenly, and the fear in her body exploded in an instant, and she saw the black figure walking into the porch.
A masked man turned around and looked around the corner. Their eyes met. Song Ran raised his gun and pulled the trigger.
With a "bang" sound, the opponent fell to the ground splattered with blood. But the next second, another hand grasped her gun...
......
Li Zan walked into the hospital and went straight to Building 2 of the inpatient department.
Bullets were flying in front, and he walked around the back door into the building.
The first floor is the dormitory for medical staff. When you open any door, you will find corpses and blood stains everywhere. It is too horrible to see.
The corridor was empty, not a soul alive.
The quiet atmosphere formed a strange contrast with the battlefield dozens of meters away.
Li Zan had no time to care about the medical staff who died tragically. He walked quickly through the entire corridor, observed the rooms, glanced at the ceiling, and analyzed the building structure, room distribution and load-bearing direction of the entire building.
"If he wanted to destroy this building, he would place the explosive device...
He saw it clearly and quickly turned back through the corridor and ran into the nurse's station next to the stairwell. The pharmacy door was locked tightly.
Li Zan opened the door lock with one shot, and the door was knocked open.
Several rows of heavy explosives are enough to blow up the entire building.
The purpose of the terrorist organization tonight is very simple, to kill all the wounded in the building and the Cook soldiers who came to rescue their comrades.
"Retreat to Building 2! Heavy explosives were found! Retreat!" Li Zan strode forward, tilted his head to hold the flashlight, knelt down, grabbed the shell of the detonator, and pried it open with a knife.
"00:01:28"
Kevin: "How long?"
Li Zan: "One and a half minutes."
Morgan: "There are hundreds of people in the building, as well as our comrades!"
Li Zan: "The detonator is just for timing, the circuit is not complicated."
Kevin: "Can you dismantle it?"
"Yes. But you'd better withdraw first." Li Zan frowned, quickly analyzed the route, and said calmly, "I need cover. If the detonator is removed, they may drop mines to detonate."
"good!"
"00:00:31"
The flashlight shined directly on the red and blue lines. Li Zan was very familiar with it and quickly found the last line.
Suddenly, there was a "bang"!
The bullet shattered the window of the pharmacy room, and the entire glass shattered.
Li Zan held his head and shrank, grabbing the last thread with one hand and about to cut it.
"Soldier!" (Soldier!)
A shout penetrated the darkness, "If you want to watch her die!"
Li Zan paused, then stood up holding the thread.
Beside the corner of the garden wall, Song Ran was being restrained, and a gun was pressed against her neck.
Li Zan froze instantly.
"Soldier, give up that thread! Otherwise, I will shoot through her throat." The kidnapper's thick arms tightened around Song Ran. She had already taken off her helmet and body armor. She stood on tiptoes, holding his hand. He opened his mouth with difficulty breathing, and his eyebrows were twisted in pain.
A fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to cut the man into pieces with a thousand knives, but he stayed firmly on the spot and did not move. His fingers trembled, and the tightly squeezed blade was pressed against the line.
The red countdown flows rapidly,
"00:00:20"
The voices from all directions in the earphones were mixed together, messy and disorganized, pushing him into the abyss:
B: "FUCK! The wall is blocking it, and the shooting is in a blind spot. I can't hit it here!"
K: "There are trees blocking it, so at least two attacks are needed!"

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