Isol led the team to board the plane quickly. There were three helicopters waiting to take off at the airport, and each team had special helicopters and pilots.

The plane took off in an orderly manner, and everyone was discussing how to eliminate terrorist organizations on the plane

"This time, everyone cannot follow the old rules. This time, three teams cooperate. If you are not careful, the hostages may die. Everyone should not be impulsive." Isol said slowly as he looked at the information.

On another plane, a beautiful woman in a military uniform was sitting in the first place to look at the information. The beauty had a proud figure, and the green uniform showed the graceful curves of the hero in the female, with light yellow hair scattering behind her, giving people a sense of elegance.

She is the captain of the Ninth Battalion, Natasha. She is both the chief sniper in the army and a beautiful military flower. Her cool military posture does not hide her cold and sexy charm.

The 9th Battalion of the squad she led was all snipers. The original purpose of this squad was to ensure the safety of the sports meeting that year. Later, under the leadership of Natasha, it developed into a famous security organization.

"This time the enemy looks very powerful. Even our Ninth Team has been transferred. The general mission does not require our sniper to take action. It seems that there is danger this time." Natasha put down the information and murmured as she looked outside the window.

The last plane was full of fierceness, and the first one was Isol's friend Walter. The team led by Walter was called the Thunder Group.

In order to resist possible emergencies and external attacks, a powerful force was created. This is why the Thunder Group was established. The number of people in this team is twelve, and there are only ten people left. Two team members unfortunately died in a blasting mission not long ago.

At this time, Walter, who was sitting in the first place, looked indifferent, as if information had nothing to do with him.

On the first plane, Isol is discussing with everyone what

"This time the terrorist organization is code-named the Blue Legion. They are not an ordinary organization. It is said that they are a mercenary group with various types of troops in it, which is extremely difficult to deal with." Isol narrowed his eyes slightly, and he felt a sense of danger.

"Blue Legion? We seem to have dealt with them. Once they traded at our border and we caught several gangs on the spot."

"It is said that they are numerous and have excellent weapons and equipment." Everyone expressed their understanding of the Blue Legion.

"No matter what, hostages are the main purpose of this mission. Never let the hostages be damaged. The enemy is in the light and we are in the dark. We must take advantage of this opportunity and never act rashly." Isol rarely feels like this danger, and I am afraid that this mission will be very difficult.

The plane flew quickly to Italy. At the same time, at the headquarters of the Royal Special Forces of the United Kingdom, Irina was undergoing the most harsh training at this time. Since she woke up, Fernando informed her of Isol's situation. The girl was very obedient and agreed to undergo training.

"Linna, can I still eat this training?" Fernando came to Irina's training ground in a simple sportswear and greeted him.

"I can't stand it, especially when running, I'm almost exhausted. Uncle Fernando, I don't want to practice anymore." Irina muttered, and her little feet kept stomping on the ground.

Fernando said speechlessly:

"Linna, this is not a joke. You can't say that you won't practice. Come on, be good, uncle buy you lollipops." Fernando has finally found the right way to deal with Irina these days.

"Have you had enough rest? Hurry up for five kilometers of off-road." The coach of the driving range shouted at Irina.

The little girl could only pout and looked at Fernando, but Fernando made a stubborn expression. The little girl immediately started cross-country running without tears.

Outside the town of Tos, Italy

At this time, three helicopters landed one after another, Isol and others got off the plane one after another. After coming to the outside of the town, Natasha couldn't help but sigh:

“It’s so beautiful here.”

Indeed, the buildings in the Italian town of Toss have been dyed yellow and look very elegant.

"Okay, don't watch it. Can you still watch it if you are occupied by terrorist organizations in the United States?" At this time, Isol and Natasha Walter came to the police station.

"Hello, police officer, we are the Royal Special Forces of the United Kingdom." Isol saluted, and a man who seemed to be a sheriff hurriedly replied:

"You have finally arrived. We have surrounded and suppressed the enemy twice, and they have been beaten back. We dare not mobilize heavy troops, for fear of being in danger of comfort from the hostages."

"Sorry, please take us to the scene."

Following the sheriff to the surrounding town of Toss surrounded by police, Isol and others quickly arranged combat plans based on the terrain.

"Isol, our Ninth Continental team members will climb to high-rise buildings to provide remote assistance to you." Natasha's sexy red lips looked even more charming at this time.

"Then let's go around the two of us. Isol, lead your squad to the left and I'll go to the right." Walter waved his hand, and the Thunder team had already set off in an armed manner, without giving Isol the chance to refute.

Isol was helplessly checking weapons and ammunition.

"Prepare, preparation is completed."

"Okay, go." Isol led the Navy SEALs slowly infiltrated into the town and carefully searched on the left side of the town.

Natasha is now allocating their respective sniper points.

"Do you understand?"

"I understand." Natasha waved her slender little hand, and the whole team lurked towards her location, while Natasha started a carpet-style scan on the roof of a tall building outside the town.

At the same time, Irina, who was in the headquarters' special training, finally ran five kilometers. Now she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to stand. After running, she lay on the ground and gasped.

In order to prevent Irina from pausing during the cross-country running, Fernando made a special trip to follow Irina for five kilometers. Fernando stood there like a ok with nothing to worry about looking at Irina with sweat on her face.

"I think we survived this way, time is unforgiving, and it's so old in the blink of an eye." Fernando murmured.

"Get up, don't lie down and rest after just after running. This is not good for your lungs. Get up quickly." Fernando took out a bottle of mineral water from behind and threw it to Irina lying on the ground. Irina still listened to Fernando's words, even though the two had just met for a while.

Irina got up and drank it gushes. Fernando turned his head and looked into the distance, frowned slightly and murmured:

"Brother, I always have a bad premonition. You can't have something wrong."

Just as Fernando had premonition, the conspiracy of the Blue Legion is underway
Chapter completed!