Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Chapter 1171 Standing behind you is a powerful country

Chinese factory.

"Go in and kill everyone inside. Leave no one alive. After you complete the mission, I'll treat all of you to a barbecue."

At this moment, the factory gate had been opened. The leader raised his gun excitedly and yelled at the inside. The overall situation had been decided. In ten minutes at most, the Chinese inside could be killed and Zaka's mission would be completed. He could already smell the smell of barbecue and beer.

The armed men under his command were also howling and continuously shooting inside.

At this moment, the Chinese security team at the door could no longer hold on and were forced into the factory.

Everyone inside looked desperate, and the person in charge muttered to himself: "The motherland will not abandon us, they will definitely come."

"Director, they won't come. We're going to die soon."

The factory director looked at him blankly, his face showing a flash of anger, followed by a flash of despair, his expression extremely complicated. Suddenly, he said, "No, they may be on their way, and they are a little late. This must be the case. Please don't question your own country. They must be late..."

He murmured to himself, his tone firm: "But they will come eventually, even if we die, they will definitely avenge us."

That must be it...

Just as he kept muttering to himself, suddenly, a shrill noise came from the sky.

The people in the factory company and the militants outside were all attracted by the noise and looked up at the source of the sound.

The next moment, the flames rapidly enlarged in everyone's eyes.

The breath of death tore through the sky, causing the leader who was standing at the door thinking about eating barbecue to suddenly look desperate: "Missiles are coming..."

A look of despair just covered his face, and the next moment, 8 flames revealed the body of the missiles, which exploded with a loud bang, and the sound of the explosion engulfed the hundreds of militants.

Boom...

The door was enveloped by the explosion and half of the militants were engulfed in flames and killed instantly. Some were blown away and fell to the ground with their bodies torn apart, their hands and arms broken, and their guns gone nowhere. They kept struggling for their lives on the ground.

This wave of missiles shook the entire factory, including the security guards who had returned to the gate. They all fell to the ground with their ears buzzing.

Everyone was stunned, but they were not panicked, but surprised.

"It was our country that launched the missile. It must be. Country F does not have the capability to do so. Our country came to our rescue."

"We are saved, Director, Director, you are right..."

People cheered and came out from their hiding places. Originally, everyone thought they were dead, but unexpectedly, in the moment of despair, the country directly launched a powerful weapon. The feeling of coming back to life was really exciting.

Upstairs, the factory director was already being hugged by several engineers. Each of them was as excited as a 100-pound child, jumping up and down, crying and laughing.

At this moment, the phone that the factory director had been holding tightly rang.

"I am from the Yan Country Army Special Forces, and I am here to take you home. May I ask how the situation is over there?"

"Hello, fellow soldiers. The missiles you just launched have wiped out the militants attacking outside. Thank you so much. Thank you, and thank you to my country."

"I can't come to pick you up right away. You must protect yourselves. Also, if there is any unexpected situation, remember to call me in time."

"Understood. We also have our own armed forces and weapons provided by the country. We can protect ourselves. Comrade soldier, we are here waiting for you to come and take us home."

"Okay, I will take you home as soon as possible. Stay safe and remember, no matter what the situation, there is a strong country standing behind you."

After the call was disconnected, the factory director regained his composure. He was like a high monk who had attained enlightenment. He said to the people around him calmly, "Yes, standing behind us is a powerful country."

? ?

The people around couldn't hear what was said on the phone and were confused.

"No, when are we going to go home after we fall? What are you talking about?"

"Calm down, fellow soldiers, there are other urgent matters. Let's protect ourselves first. We will kill anyone who comes. If we can't do it, call for support and use missiles to attack us."

"Domineering!"

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Mysterious command center.

The scene after the missile explosion flashed on the screen. Vance, the CIA representative in Country F, who was standing nearby and watching the screen, was shocked and thought he saw God.

"FUCK, Yan Country actually had the guts to launch missiles? Didn't they ask for permission from F Country? This is not in line with their rules."

He muttered to himself, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

In recent years, Yan Country has been very principled and has not interfered in other countries. Even if some countries have targeted it, it has endured it. It is almost like a Ninja Turtle. Even if it is targeted by a certain organization, it still pays membership fees every year. Unexpectedly, this time it will directly cause a big mess.

"Impossible, impossible... Who gave this order? Ghost?"

It’s him, it’s him, it must be him... this is his style.