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Li Fan's brain was working rapidly, every synapse was activated at this critical moment, and countless response plans flashed through his mind like lightning.

He knew very well that every decision at this moment was related to the safety of the hostages' lives and the outcome of the entire battle.

While he was dealing with the enemy leader in a calm and firm tone, trying to distract his attention and stabilize his emotions, he was also calmly conveying complex and precise information to his team members with his eyes, which seemed like a silent code book.

The team members understood and quickly took action.

Leng Feng was like a ghost in the dark night. While the enemy's attention was drawn to the confrontation between the captain and the leader, his body moved silently between the bunkers like a black shadow.

Every step he took was light and cautious, as if he was walking on thin ice, afraid of making any sound and alerting the enemy.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. Through the layers of smoke and chaotic battlefield, he carefully searched for an ideal angle that could defeat the enemy in one blow and absolutely ensure the safety of the hostages.

His breathing was steady and slow, and the long breath flowed slowly in his chest, as if forming a strange balance with the tense rhythm of the battle around him, allowing him to completely integrate into the current environment. His eyes were always fixed on the enemy leader's every move, not missing any subtle changes in expression or body movements, like a high-precision biological detector.

Zhuang Yan and Shi Sanba, like experienced chess masters, directed their team members to adjust their positions slightly from the front, seemingly casually.

Their gestures were concise and powerful, each movement contained deep meaning, and the team members followed the instructions tacitly.

On the surface, they were making way for the enemy to follow a seemingly feasible path, and their posture seemed to be a helpless compromise, but in fact they were quietly narrowing the encirclement.

Through clever personnel deployment and positioning arrangements, they created an invisible sense of psychological oppression on the enemy, like a gradually tightening net, trapping the enemy in a desperate situation without realizing it.

"Do you think you can escape with the hostages? We have surrounded this place. Put down your weapons and I will spare your life." Li Fan continued to try to persuade the enemy leader to surrender with words. His voice was low and magnetic. Every word was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up ripples in the enemy leader's heart, trying to shake his determination psychologically and make him give up resistance in fear and despair.

"Don't try to trick me! I just need to leave safely, otherwise this kid will die!" The enemy leader was obviously in extreme tension and fear. His voice was sharp and trembling, like a trapped beast in a desperate situation making its last roar.

His hands were trembling slightly, and the hand holding the gun seemed to be out of his control. The force of the gun against the child's head also increased unconsciously. The child's delicate skin was pressed by the muzzle of the gun, leaving a deep red mark. The pain made the little face wrinkled into a ball, and tears were spinning wildly in his eyes. However, because his mouth was blocked, he dared not struggle and could only make a weak "woohoo" sound. The sound was like a desperate wail coming from the depths of hell, tugging at the hearts of every member of the Wolf Warrior team.

At this moment, Leng Feng finally found a nearly perfect shooting position.

He took a deep breath, and that breath was like a powerful force compressed in his chest, slowly flowing through his body, bringing his body into an unprecedented state of concentration and calmness.

He aimed the crosshairs of his sniper rifle steadily at the enemy leader's arm. The crosshairs seemed to be an extension of his vision, locking onto the target with incredible precision.

His finger rested lightly on the trigger, like a pianist touching the most precious keys in the world, waiting for the best moment to come.

At this moment, he became one with the sniper rifle in his hand and became the spokesperson for death on the battlefield.

Li Fan seemed to sense that Leng Feng was ready. Like a tacit partner, he deliberately raised his voice and shouted to the enemy leader again: "You will get nowhere if you do this. I'll give you one last chance. Release the child!"

This shout was like a battle charge, breaking the brief stalemate and silence on the battlefield.

The enemy leader was completely enraged by Li Fan's words. His emotions were out of control like a volcano erupting, and his arms shook unconsciously.

In that thousandth of a second, Leng Feng decisively pulled the trigger. With a "bang!", the bullet tore through the air like a flash of lightning, hitting the enemy leader's arm with astonishing speed and precision.

The enemy leader let out a shrill scream, and the sound was like the cry of a night owl, piercing the sky above the valley.

The gun in his hand fell to the ground, and the sound of metal hitting the ground was particularly crisp in the silent battlefield.

Seeing this, Li Fan immediately shouted like a loud bell: "Action!"

These two words were like a magic spell, instantly activating every member of the Wolf Warrior Squad.

They rushed towards the enemy as swiftly as cheetahs, so fast that they seemed to leave afterimages in the air.

The enemy tried to fight back in panic, but they had already lost the initiative. Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, and the weapons in their hands seemed to have become disobedient.

Li Fan rushed to the child in a few steps. His speed was so fast that it was dazzling, as if he was a warrior who traveled through time and space.

He held the child in his arms, his movements gentle yet firm, as if he was protecting the most precious treasure in the world.

The moment he turned around, he protected the child behind him, using his body to build an indestructible human shield for the child, while shooting fiercely at the enemy.

The submachine gun in his hand spewed out angry tongues of fire, and each bullet was like his angry roar at the enemy, flying towards the enemy with precision.

The other team members also played to their strengths and engaged in a close and desperate fight with the enemy.

Shi Sanba was like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, brandishing the dagger in his hand. The dagger flashed coldly in the sunlight, like the scythe of the god of death.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and he moved nimbly between the enemies. Every time he swung his dagger, he could accurately stab an enemy to the ground.

The blood of the enemies splattered around him, but could not stop him from moving forward. He was like a dancer dancing in the rain of blood, performing the music of death.

Zhuang Yan was wrestling with an enemy. Relying on his excellent fighting skills and powerful strength, he threw the enemy to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

The force was so great that it seemed to be able to smash a big hole in the ground. The enemy was knocked unconscious, and before he could react, Zhuang Yan had already smashed the enemy's head with the butt of the gun.

The butt of the gun fell with a whistling sound, hitting the enemy's head heavily with a dull sound. The enemy's body instantly collapsed and was completely subdued.

Under the heroic attack of the Wolf Warrior Squad, the enemies gradually lost their ability to resist and fell one after another.

But there are still a few enemies who try to make a final struggle. They are like a group of crazy gamblers who have lost their minds.

They detonated the remaining drugs around them, attempting to die together with the Wolf Warrior Squad.

"Be careful!" Li Fan shouted, his voice full of anxiety and concern.

He quickly lay down with the child in his arms, his body tightly protecting the child, as if he wanted to merge the child into his own body.

At the same time, he signaled his team members to seek cover. The gesture was quick and powerful, like a command flag on the battlefield.

The moment they heard the order, the team members rushed to find nearby cover. Some hid behind boulders, and some lay down in bomb craters.

The powerful impact of the explosion was like an angry beast, ruthlessly overturning everything around it.

Flames shot up into the sky, licking the sky like the tongue of a devil; thick smoke spread, instantly shrouding the entire battlefield in darkness and chaos.

The air wave generated by the explosion was like a raging tsunami, sweeping through with overwhelming force, leaving devastation wherever it went.

When the smoke cleared a little, the members of the Wolf Warrior team ignored the pain on their bodies, their eyes full of determination and persistence.

They immediately stood up, like a group of tireless steel warriors, checking the battlefield to make sure no enemy had escaped.

Their movements were quick and orderly, leaving no corner untouched, and every look was like a high-precision detector.

Li Fan gently comforted the frightened child in his arms. His voice was as gentle as a spring breeze as he whispered, "Don't be afraid, child. You are safe now."

His eyes were full of love and care, as if at this moment, he was no longer the cold warrior on the battlefield, but an angel guarding a child.

After a careful investigation, the Wolf Warriors successfully completed the mission, destroyed the enemy's drug transport team, and rescued the hostages.

They set out on their journey home with the glory of victory and exhaustion.

After returning triumphantly, the Wolf Warrior Squad was highly commended by the army.

Their heroic deeds quickly spread throughout the military region and became a model for all soldiers to learn from.

On the training ground, Li Fan always sets an example by personally demonstrating various difficult tactical moves.

He has extremely strict requirements for the young soldiers, and every movement and every coordination must be precise and correct.

In the days to come, Li Fan and the young soldiers he trained will continue to defend the borders of the motherland, always vigilant against any possible dangers.

They are like a lighthouse that never goes out, illuminating the way forward for the motherland and the people in the darkness, allowing the reputation of Wolf Warrior to forever deter those with evil intentions, ensuring that the motherland's borders are as solid as a rock, and that the people can live happily in a peaceful environment.