This was the first operation of a special forces called "security guards" who targeted a two-story mansion fenced with iron fences.

In the clear moonlight, some patrols could be seen on the rooftops and on the lawn outside, and these patrolmen with loaded guns and even a few wolf dogs were on their hands.

Fortunately, there were not many people patrolling the raiders, and the number of snipers on the attacking side, including those wolfdogs, did not exceed the number of snipers on the attacking side. Several deputy captains with communication equipment on their backs quickly determined the sniper targets of their respective snipers to each other, and the operation officially began.

"Puff puff ......"

With the barely audible sound of the silencer-mounted sniper rifles, the patrolmen on the lawn outside the house, and the wolfdogs in their hands, collapsed to the ground almost at the same time.

The moment they fell to the ground, a group of demons seemed to appear on the iron fence. In the blink of an eye, they had crossed the fence and were approaching the two-story house quickly.

Although the sniper rifle was equipped with a silencer, the corpse's falling posture was almost uncontrollable. After a guard post above the roof of the mansion was hit, the body rolled along the sloping roof.

Below, this is the radio room where Second Lieutenant Marianne is in contact with Colonel Picard, and at this moment Second Lieutenant Marianne has just handed over the telegram draft of the report to the dispatcher, asking him to contact Colonel Picard to report on the results of the operation.

At this moment, there was a slight noise from the roof of the room where the antenna was set up, which alerted her.

This was enough to alarm the people in the room, and immediately someone came to the window to look out, and the scene outside the window made him unforgettable.

A group of strangely dressed men in black had already arrived at the place where the house lights could reach.

"Outside ......"

Two words were enough, because his figure reflected in the window had already revealed his position. Amid the sound of glass shattering, a 7.92mm special sniper bullet knocked his body backwards, as if something terrible had come out of the house and he was dodging.

The corpse lying on the ground was facing up, and the sniper bullet hit his eyebrows, and the blood mixed with ** was slowly flowing out from under his skull.

In this way, the French intelligence officers, who had just returned to the stronghold and had not yet had time to drink the hot coffee prepared for them by the logistics staff, pulled out their guns one by one and prepared to resist.

However, at this time, it is necessary to talk about the French agents at this time.

Although their training was probably somewhat better than that of ordinary soldiers at that time. However, due to the difference in the times, it still cannot be compared with the modern special forces that Tang Yunyang trained and began to take shape.

Almost at the same time, the windows of the outer rooms were broken, and a tear gas canister emitting white smoke was thrown in. A moment later, it was a special forces soldier wearing a steel helmet of the same color, a gas mask on his face, and a double-fired box cannon in his hand.

Due to the effect of tear gas, the resistance encountered by the soldiers of the special forces was quite minimal. However, due to the fact that some agents had been warned beforehand, some rooms resisted.

During the brief exchange of fire, the roar of shotguns reverberated through the room.

Fortunately, the area around the house, which was used as a secret base, was not densely populated, and the weapons used by the special forces were basically mufflers, except for shotguns, so not much gunfire could be heard outside the house.

However, what Tang Yunyang heard in the receiver was not the same, he heard the sound of firefighting in the house, the chaos of gunfire, that is, some of his subordinates asked people to surrender their guns in not so standard French, there were also shouts of "safety" during the search, and the shouts of someone being shot.

Presumably, there is no need to say much about this one-sided battle, after all, no matter the equipment and tactics are not the things of the times, and soon the operation will come to an end.

At this time, a few more carriages of security recruits came outside. The captured French agents were all gagged, black-hooded, and escorted to the carriage.

As the leader of the Covert Operations Section, Second Lieutenant Marianne retreated to the basement under the protection of several of his men, where some of the handymen from the secret stronghold were still hiding.

Second Lieutenant Marianne and several of her men pointed their revolvers at the door.

"Boom"

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The lock on the heavy wooden door was knocked out by the shotgun at close range, and then a tear gas canister was thrown into the room, and the pungent, foul-smelling smoke scattered underground.

"I see, who are these guys?"

Ensign Marianne, who was desperately trying to cover her mouth and nose with her clothes closed, closed her eyes tightly, only then did she understand why the defense of the secret stronghold had completely failed so quickly. This method of attack is unheard of, so it is impossible to defend against it.

Although the building had never been seen before, and despite the resistance encountered during the battle, the entire battle lasted less than ten minutes before it was all over.

"Report, the other side has killed and injured XX people, and the inspection of the entire building has been completed......"

A moment later, the man in black outside the mansion disappeared as silently as he came.

This is Zhu Binhou's happiness, and if Colonel Picard knew about such an ending, I believe he would also be happy, as for the reason, we will talk about it soon.

When this battle ended, Tang Yunyang, who had been worried about his subordinates, also breathed a sigh of relief. Because he had just heard Zhu Binhou's report to him.

"The goods have been received, and the number of people who received the goods is sick, all of them are minor diseases!"

Changing the meaning is that the mission is complete, and several people are injured, but it is not fatal. Hearing such a result, Tang Yunyang's heart completely relaxed, and he took off his headphones and let out a long sigh of relief.

The reason for taking down all the personnel of Second Lieutenant Marianne's Secret Operations Section is to prevent them from revealing that they already have a decent force.

After all, this is in France, even if it forms an official and business group to a certain extent with Xia Fei, Colonel Carlancer and others. But this seemingly close-knit group is actually a relatively loose cooperative.

As a stakeholder in the group, the rules of the game stipulate that there should be no other strength except money.

Now, if the special forces of the nominal security guard leak out. The end result is nothing more than the disintegration of the official and business groups, and it is also very likely that Xia Fei will join forces with his political enemies to eliminate himself.

When playing this game, Tang Yunyang had a feeling of walking on thin ice, and if he was not careful, he would be destroyed. Not to mention, there is also a German spy by his side.

"But you can't stop playing, and this game has to be played well!"

Tang Yunyang, who was thinking deeply and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly smelled the fragrant smell of coffee. When I looked up, it was Nancy who had changed out of her bathrobe and put on her clothes again. Green, she was handing a cup of fragrant coffee to Tang Yunyang.

At this moment, the woman had a cute smile like an elf on her face.

"My dear boss, you need coffee to refresh you when you stay up late!"