Wind Rises in Dragon City

Chapter 1488: One point is broken, and the counterattack begins

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At the border between Lao Mo and Longcheng, the coalition forces’ front-line command position.

In a spacious tent, more than 20 core generals of the coalition forces sat around the sand table. They were very quiet, looking at the communicator in Su Tianyu's hand without saying a word.

Su Tianyu also sat on the chair with his arms folded, waiting anxiously.

“Sizzle!”

The communicator suddenly rang twice, and everyone's attention was focused again, staring over.

Then, a broken voice rang out from the communicator: "Dead, dead!"

Su Tianyu stood up suddenly, grabbed the communicator and asked, "Are you sure?"

Dai Quan's voice came from the communicator. He shouted excitedly: "Confirmed! I am in a good position to observe the scene. Commander Wang was shot in the head. His head is gone."

Hearing this, the generals around all jumped up excitedly, their faces full of excitement and joy that could not be expressed in words.

"Fuck, I finally killed this bastard!"

"Hahaha, it has to be Old Yao again, awesome! This shot is so satisfying!"

"Now that the Chinese Legion's leader is gone, I want to see what they do internally. This lays an extremely important foundation for our counterattack!"

Before the official battle started, the traitor leader was shot dead, which not only greatly boosted the morale of the troops, but also caused chaos in the entire Chinese Corps in District 1, and even affected the close connection between this unit and District 1. This has extremely important significance both militarily and politically.

That's why this plan is called the Sunset Plan.

Commander Wang is a leading figure of the pro-District 1 faction and the top leader of the Chinese Legion. His death will trigger a chain reaction of earth-shattering consequences.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Su Tianyu asked anxiously: "Where's Doudou? How is Doudou?!"

Dai Quan immediately replied: "He is moving to the designated location."

"Okay!" Su Tianyu ordered in a stuttering voice, "Follow your rescue plan and pick him up immediately. I will support you right away."

"Understood!" Dai Quan said and hung up the phone.

Su Tianyu also put down the communicator, glanced at everyone, and said, "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Things are not over yet."

All the generals immediately stopped cheering, straightened their legs, and looked at Su Tianyu.

Su Tianyu looked serious and ordered Fei Pingsheng, "Send a message to Tan Mingchao's troops immediately and have them launch an attack at the designated location. Yao Doudou is the first hero who changed the military situation in Longcheng. No matter what method is used, he must be brought back to me."

"Yes!" Fei Pingsheng also picked up the communicator and turned to leave.

Immediately afterwards, Su Tianyu looked down at the sand table, thought for a moment, and solemnly ordered the others: "It's too late, no more waiting. Brother Hu, Dingyuan, you also send troops together, according to the predetermined plan, and go straight to Longcheng. The action must be fast. If you encounter resistance along the way, adopt an evasive strategy and don't entangle with them. We must enter Longcheng as quickly as possible and maximize the effectiveness of Commander Yao's shot."

"Yes!" Zhao Weihu, Wang Dingyuan and others nodded, and all the officers saluted in unison and began to assign tasks.

Meanwhile, Han and Tang Street.

A headless body lay beside the podium, blood splattered all over the ground.

Kong Zhenghui stood in the crowd in a daze. He was only fifteen meters away from the podium. It can be said that he saw the scene of Commander Wang's head exploding with his own eyes. He was extremely shocked in his heart, and now his back was covered with cold sweat.

The scene was very quiet, and everyone was stunned. No one expected that such an assassination would happen under such tight defense... Moreover, the leader of the Chinese Legion was really killed.

The crowd was confused and at a loss. Even the reporters at the scene were dumbfounded and forgot to adjust their equipment.

Soon, a sharp shout was heard from the crowd: "Enemy attack! Everyone, take cover!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd at the scene began to disperse and run in all directions.

A guard regiment leader held a loudspeaker and shouted to the crowd: "Don't make a fuss, line up and evacuate!"

In the crowd, Kong Zhenghui ran quickly and involuntarily turned back to look at the blood-stained podium again.

His face was pale and his heart was beating wildly. At this moment, he figured out everything in his mind. An almost instinctive intuition told him that this matter was planned by Yu Mingyuan...

Think carefully about the previous events, such as Liu Qi's sudden capture, the escape of the Wei'an Society's accomplice, and the failure of the trap... All of these things happened extremely suddenly and gave Kong Zhenghui a very strong psychological hint.

That is, Yu Mingyuan must rescue Wen Xiaorou at all costs!

That’s right, Kong Zhenghui believed it, and indeed went in this direction, even asking the people from the Qingyi Bureau to take Wen Xiaorou to wander around Area 1.

However, Yu Mingyuan did not show up afterwards, but today, gunshots were heard...

Is this normal? Absolutely not. Rescuing Wen Xiaorou was just an illusion, because the latter was in the hands of District 1 and there was almost no possibility of being rescued. Therefore, killing Commander Wang was Yu Mingyuan's real purpose!

Yu Mingyuan took advantage of Kong Zhenghui's understanding of him and continued to weave a network and set up elaborate traps, causing the latter to ignore Commander Wang, who was almost impossible to get into trouble.

After thinking it through, Kong Zhenghui's clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and he subconsciously looked at the people around him... He felt that someone had infiltrated, and maybe there was a ghost of the other party around him...

Just as Kong Zhenghui was thinking about these things, a familiar voice rang out.

"Brother, hurry up, come to me!"

Kong Zhenghui turned his head and saw that it was Kong Zhengqi who was waving and calling him. He quickly adjusted his mood and ran over quickly.

At the same time, on the street, a military vehicle wrapped in bulletproof armor had stopped on the side of the road. Under strict protection, the foreign minister of the Military and Political Council had already boarded the vehicle and left immediately.

The nearby guard regiment has entered a defensive state, controlling all the surrounding streets, and the air defense system has also been put into operation.

South of Longcheng Gate, non-occupied area.

On the street, Xin Xiaodong, wearing the uniform of an ordinary soldier, ran quickly under the protection of the guard regiment, shouting into the communicator: "All the dormant armed personnel in the non-occupied area of Longcheng, move to the point on Han Tang Street. You have only one goal, to occupy a favorable position and set up the cannon for me!"

The order was quickly passed down, and the few soldiers left in the city who were still resisting all rushed out from their hiding places. There were about six or seven thousand people, and they quickly launched an attack towards Han Tang Street.

At the same time, the garrison troops that had retreated to the outskirts of Longcheng also rushed out and began to attack towards the city.

Soon, fierce gunfire rang out again in the originally quiet Dragon City.

When the gunshots rang out, Xin Xiaodong ran, sweating profusely, and shouted to his guard leader, "Faster! Faster!"

The head of the guard couldn't help but remind him: "Commander, it's too chaotic ahead, you can't go through."

Xin Xiaodong told him with his eyes wide open: "The guns have been fired. If the artillery can't be added, everything will be in vain! Notify our artillery battalion. We must race against time now. We must take up our positions before the enemy's main force withdraws from the occupied area of Han and Tang Street. At all costs, get to the front line! Otherwise, at such a long distance, relying on the protection of the air defense system, our artillery can only set off fireworks for the enemy."

"yes!"

Southeast Street, Meteorological Building.

Two minutes ago, Yao Doudou held the iron pillar and successfully slid down the iron tower and stood on the rooftop of the Meteorological Building.

In his original plan, he would land directly after the gunshot and blend into Yuan Biao's team to evacuate quickly. However, Lu Zhen's move disrupted his plan and completely deprived him of support, so he could only rely on himself to find a way out.

There was no other way at the moment. Yao Doudou had no time to hesitate and directly tied the rappelling rope in the tactical bag to the guardrail at the edge of the building, then passed it through the buckle on his waist and swung the rope down. The length of this rappelling rope was only about two-thirds of the building. Because Yuan Biao had helped him before, and the space at the top of the meteorological tower was too small, it was not convenient for him to carry a large bundle of ropes, so he only brought a very thin airborne rope for backup. Now this rope is slightly shorter and can't bear that much weight.

"brush!"

After learning at the top of the tower that Yuan Biao was unable to provide support, Yao Doudou had already thoroughly observed the environment of the building and had a corresponding escape plan in his mind, so he didn't have to think too much at this moment. He just took a deep breath, grabbed the tactical rope, pushed his feet upstairs, and with a whoosh, his body quickly slid down.

At the same time, the soldiers on the street were moving towards this side at full speed.