#327 - Chapter 327 Chinese People Rescued
"You, tell me, where are the captured Chinese people being held?" Dai Zheng asked as he approached another person.
The man hesitated for only two seconds before speaking, and Dai Zheng, without saying a word, picked up his club and started hitting him hard on the head. The man immediately lost consciousness.
"You speak!" Dai Zheng said, breathing heavily, pointing to the next person.
"I...I...they're near the west...west...west... train station," the man stammered.
"How many people are guarding the place?" Dai Zheng asked.
"O...o...one...one thou...thou...thousand...more or less," the man replied.
"Are they all modified humans?" Dai Zheng asked.
"Yes," the man nodded.
"Good, not bad. Eliminate them all!" Dai Zheng nodded, acknowledging him, and ordered the special operations soldiers.
Several special operations soldiers stepped forward and slit the throats of the men.
"Comrades, the next battle will be a tough one. The enemy consists of over a thousand modified humans, and we only have forty-some people. I demand that we annihilate them as quickly as possible while ensuring the safety of the civilians as much as possible. Can everyone do it?" Dai Zheng said.
"Yes!" the special operations soldiers replied in unison.
"Good, next I'll arrange the combat missions. Team One will attack from the south, Team Two will attack from the north, and we will attack from both sides. Resolve the battle within half an hour, is that clear?" Dai Zheng said.
"Clear!" the soldiers responded.
"Good, move out!" With Dai Zheng's order, the two teams set off simultaneously.
Dai Zheng's current combat strength was not good, so he didn't join in the fun. He returned to the plane and monitored the progress of the battle through the screen.
The two teams began their attack almost simultaneously. The sound of the laser guns was very small, and many of the enemies were shot in the head before they could react.
"Enemy attack!" Someone quickly discovered the attack and shouted loudly.
The people who were resting in the rooms came out one after another and joined the battle.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Compared to the mutants, the combat power of the modified humans was still lacking.
Their speed, strength, and reaction abilities were not on the same level at all. In addition, the special operations soldiers had the protection of combat suits, so eliminating them was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
In less than 20 minutes, the two squads had broken through.
After joining forces, they began searching the houses.
Sure enough, many of the warehouses near the station were packed, filled with people.
Everyone heard the warehouse doors being broken open and looked towards the entrance.
The people who rushed in were wearing camouflage uniforms, with hoods on their heads and guns in their hands, looking like terrorists.
No one dared to speak, and they all lowered their heads.
"Everyone, don't be afraid, we are from China and we are here to rescue you," the incoming soldier shouted.
People in the crowd began to discuss cautiously, but no one believed it and they kept their heads down.
"Now listen to me, you have been rescued, now go out in an orderly manner and gather in the square in front," the soldier said, leaving the doorway open.
Some of the bolder ones raised their heads and looked at the door. The door was indeed open, but no one dared to go out, and the ground was covered with corpses.
This confirmed it, they were indeed saved.
"Everyone, get up quickly, it's true, we are really saved!" the person who looked out shouted excitedly.
Now the people were completely agitated and stood up and squeezed towards the door.
Now, the station square was full of people. They were all ragged and disheveled. As if they had never seen the world, they all raised their heads and breathed the air of freedom.
"Everyone, gather here!" the captain of the special operations team one shouted.
Hearing the call, the crowd walked towards him.
More and more people gathered.
That was nearly 100,000 people, all young people with all their limbs.
The captain stood on a high place and looked out at the moonlight, and there were people everywhere.
"Bang ~" A shot rang out and the captain was hit.
"Ah!"
The crowd was frightened by the sound of the gun and ran in all directions.
At the same time, several soldiers had locked onto the person who fired the gun, teleported over in an instant, and quickly took him down.
This must be a lurking survivor who slipped through the net.
"Everyone, don't panic, the shooter has been caught, come over here to gather!" the captain shouted again.
This time the shout was more effective, and everyone turned to look at him.
Everyone was curious, wasn't this person shot? Why didn't he die?
"Everyone, listen carefully, we haven't completely escaped the danger yet, everyone must obey orders and listen to commands! Now listen to my command, sit down on the spot!" the captain shouted.
There was no time for so much nicety, there were too many people, and once a riot occurred, it would be difficult for them to stabilize the situation even with dozens of people.
Letting them sit down could effectively avoid riots and trampling.
As the captain emphasized it again and again, everyone cooperated and sat down, and the scene finally quieted down.
