Wang Zheng, carrying an automatic rifle, hunched over and led a dozen special forces members as they quickly rushed towards the adjacent room.

"Keep moving forward, first room on the right, quick!" Yao Dou'dou's instructions kept coming through the earpiece.

Wang Zheng waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop on both sides of the room, and then made a tactical gesture.

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly kicked open, and a dozen soldiers were standing in the room. One of the communications soldiers was holding a monitoring headset, preparing to use the communication terminal to contact the higher-ups.

Three stun grenades flew into the room.

"Bang, bang…!"

The buzzing sound reverberated, and Wang Zheng and his team immediately rushed into the room, raised their automatic rifles, and continuously fired at the inside.

"Da-da! Da-da! Da-da!"

After a burst of intense gunfire, the soldiers in the room were cleared out. Wang Zheng and his team began to deliver coup de grâce shots one by one, to prevent any who feigned death from rising up.

At this time, the gunshots downstairs gradually subsided, and the battle was basically over.

Lao Hei led the team to the fifth floor and hurriedly asked Wang Zheng, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Wang Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "This floor is finished."

"Nothing missed?" Lao Hei asked cautiously, looking at the command terminal placed aside.

"No." Wang Zheng waved his hand, "When we came in, someone was about to use the terminal, but we killed him in time."

Lao Hei walked over and checked the terminal. A soldier also ran in, saluted him, and said, "Report, all enemies on the fifth floor have been eliminated!"

Lao Hei finally breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked back, patted Wang Zheng heavily on the shoulder, and said excitedly, "Well done, brother! It has to be professional, awesome!"

"It's all thanks to everyone." Wang Zheng smiled, "You guys are not bad either, even stronger than the professionals."

"Hehe!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then Hou Guoyu also walked in, "Is it over?"

"You came late," Lao Hei pointed to Wang Zheng, "Our brother Wang Zheng has finished the work, very clean. The message wasn't leaked, it's great!"

Hou Guoyu glanced at Wang Zheng and said jokingly, "You have some skills, brother."

While everyone was talking, Yao Dou'dou's voice sounded on the walkie-talkie, "Do I still need to go over?"

Lao Hei thought for a while and replied, "No, just lie there and help keep an eye on the surrounding situation."

"No problem." Yao Dou'dou was also cautious and asked, "Will the gunshots here be noticed?"

"There are gunshots everywhere in this place." Lao Hei waved his hand, "Don't worry, even if they have electronic ears, they won't be able to tell what's going on. It's not a big deal, we'll just rest here for a while, and I'll also contact Director Jin."

"Okay!" The two ended the call.

…

Yao Dou'dou was lying on the roof of a building, with an SVD next to him, observing the surroundings with binoculars.

Compared with the surrounding environment, the sound of gunfire here was weaker, and there were fewer scattered enemies on the street.

Just then, a young man next to him leaned over, "Lao Yao, give me a cigarette."

Yao Dou'dou put down the binoculars and glanced at him, "Are you going to die if you smoke one less?"

The young man explained with a smile, "With this intensity of confrontation, you're jumping around one second, and the next you don't know which shell crater you'll die in, so it's good to smoke one while you can."

Yao Dou'dou took out a wrinkled half-pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it on the young man's face, "How many times have I told you, don't talk about bad luck when you're on a mission."

"Okay, I got it." The young man took the cigarette freely and walked to a place nearby where he could hide the open flame, squatted down and lit one.

…

On the main building side, Lao Hei squatted on the ground and contacted Jin Maohui, reporting the situation here.

After discussing, the two decided that Lao Hei and his team would guard the communication terminal and steal enemy command intelligence. Jin Maohui would lead the reorganized main force to launch a fierce attack on the enemy, forcing the upper echelons to use the communication terminal to transmit information, so as to facilitate Lao Hei's side to collect intelligence and analyze it.

In the corridor, several tired soldiers sat on the ground smoking cigarettes.

Wang Zheng glanced at them, then nudged Xiao Jiu next to him with his elbow and said, "Give me a cigarette."

Xiao Jiu was a little surprised and couldn't help asking, "Haven't you quit for four or five years?"

Wang Zheng looked at him, "Having a cigarette at this time is like being an immortal. Hurry up, relieve my anxiety."

Xiao Jiu wiped the black mud from his face, slowly took out a cigarette, handed it to Wang Zheng, and distributed it to other comrades.

The corridor was quiet, and a row of brothers squatted beside the cold wall, silently smoking cigarettes.

Hou Guoyu walked over, sat down next to Wang Zheng, and asked softly, "Brother, what is your identity?"

Wang Zheng glanced at Hou Guoyu and replied with a smile, "Hehe, I have the same identity as you! What good identity would come here?"

The two looked at each other, Hou Guoyu smiled and didn't say anything.

In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that Wang Zheng's identity must not be simple. It was admirable that he could come here and keep up with the rhythm.

"We can be considered brothers in life and death, I'll treat you to a drink when we get back." Hou Guoyu said casually.

"No problem." Wang Zheng coughed twice, "I'll treat you."

"Yes, you must be richer than us, haha!"

"…!"

Everyone smiled at each other, and then rested. Dozens of people guarded the building, falling into a long wait.

The building was quiet, and several soldiers were bandaging each other's wounds, and piles of blood-stained gauze were scattered on the ground.

Several other soldiers collected enemy ammunition, took out magazines, and stuffed bullets into them one by one.

More soldiers sat around in the corridor, covered in sweat and looking tired. A young soldier rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find two bottles of mineral water, hunched over and ran back, throwing them to everyone.

The people on the outermost edge took it, took a small sip, and handed it to the brothers next to them.

Everyone passed the two bottles of water, extremely quiet and silent.

In the terminal room on the fifth floor, Lao Hei lay on the cold concrete floor, rarely closing his eyes to rest for a while.

Just then, the gunshots outside suddenly became intense, and the fire once again illuminated the night sky.

"Did you hear that?" Hou Guoyu walked over and gently kicked Lao Hei, "The fighting outside is more intense, I guess the information is coming soon, you listen carefully."

"What can I understand?" Lao Hei pointed to a young soldier sitting in front of the terminal, wearing a monitoring headset, "He knows Portuguese and has been listening."

As the two were talking, the young soldier suddenly took off his headphones and said urgently, "There's movement!"

Lao Hei sat up abruptly, "What did they say?"

"A commander keeps shouting to strengthen the defense around the No. 2 basement." The young soldier replied quickly, "He mentioned it at least a dozen times."

"Are you sure?" Lao Hei sat up suddenly.

"Sure." The young soldier nodded heavily, "I heard it very clearly."

"Give me the map!" Lao Hei waved his hand.

A soldier immediately brought a map, Lao Hei looked for it, and then reached out and knocked heavily on one of the locations, "The only place with a basement is this heavy factory, that's where we're going. If we can pull this off, we can get off work early. Notify everyone, including the squads hidden nearby, prepare to move out!"

Everyone got up, put on their weapons, and silently followed Lao Hei out.

Ten minutes later, the team assembled, a total of 457 people, and moved towards the No. 2 basement.