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At dawn, the golden-red dawn light is like a messenger of hope. With its gentle but firm brushstrokes, it slowly penetrates the layers of clouds that are piled up like cotton wool, and pours on the tent of the Joint Operations Command Center. The brilliant light is like a layer of glittering golden brocade for the stage that is about to start the battle, but it also silently foreshadows the fierceness of the upcoming battle, and the blood may be as bright red as the dawn light. I seem to be led by an invisible sense of mission, and my steps are steady and slightly heavy in front of the huge electronic map in the tent. On the map, the flickering light spots are like the cunning eyes of the devil peeking in the depths of darkness, exuding a chilling and gloomy atmosphere. At this moment, we are about to launch a determined general attack on these strongholds hidden in the darkness like a fearless army of justice.

The international ally beside him, the French captain of the counter-terrorist team, Louis, stood tall like a pine tree that stood proudly in the cold wind, and his deep blue eyes showed the coldness and determination that comes from being baptized by the battlefield for a long time, just like the cold stars twinkling in the deep night sky, which is daunting but also respectful. He leaned forward slightly, concentrating and reverently checking the beautifully shaped and technologically advanced weapon in his hand. Every movement was smooth and natural, as if he was performing a sacred and solemn sacrificial ceremony, and there was no room for blasphemy or carelessness. "In this operation, we must let these criminals who act recklessly and commit crimes in the dark deeply know that the majestic power of justice is like the towering, insurmountable mountains, indestructible and inviolable. They are just like the rats that sneak around in the dark corners and wreak havoc. We are the rat-killing warriors who are given a sacred mission by justice and vow to completely wipe them out. We will catch them all with the force of thunder and lightning, and return the world to a pure and peaceful place." His voice is low and magnetic, like the melodious cello sound flowing slowly in the quiet concert hall, with the unique French elegance and decisiveness, and the firm tone seems to be announcing to the entire vast world the solemn judgment that justice will eventually come, resounding and deafening.

Colonel Li, the commander of the domestic special forces, has a face as firm as an ancient sculpture that has been eroded by wind and rain for thousands of years but is still as solid as a rock. Every contour and every line shows his tenacious will and indomitable spirit. In his piercing eyes, there is a burning patriotic sentiment and a surging fighting passion, like two groups of flames that will never go out, enough to burn all the evil and darkness in the world. He stood straight, like a javelin piercing the sky, and made the final pre-war mobilization to the neatly lined and agile team members: "Brothers, we shoulder the supreme honor of the country and the ardent expectations of the people. These crazy criminals are trying to destroy our great and noble journey of exploring the universe with their despicable behavior. We absolutely cannot tolerate and will not agree to it! At this moment, we are the steel Great Wall that protects our homeland, indestructible and unbreakable. Even if the enemy'sThe stronghold is as dangerous as a den of thorns and deadly traps. We must rely on fearless courage and tenacious faith to break through it like a sharp blade breaking ice, and let the light of justice bloom brightly in that dark corner! "Every word he said was as loud as a bell, like thunder rolling and reverberating in the tent, shaking the air slightly. The team members' eyes were also burning with fiery fighting spirit, as if the twinkling stars in the night sky gathered into a brilliant galaxy, shouting in unison in response, the sound was like a surging tsunami, shaking the tent, as if it was an angry roar and solemn declaration of war against evil forces.

I looked at them quietly, and my heart seemed to be disturbed by an invisible big hand, and the calm lake surface was rippling. There was tension and anxiety about the upcoming brutal battle, and a fiery desire and firm belief in the final victory. "This is the critical moment of our Jedi counterattack. For the rise and fall of the company, for the dreamlike but extremely real dream of human exploration of the universe, we must succeed, there is no other choice. However, the enemy is not an easy target. The plots they plan in the dark are like poisonous snakes hiding in dense grass, spitting out deadly venom. They may jump out at any time and bite us hard, putting us in an irretrievable situation. Therefore, we must not be careless or negligent in the slightest, and must always remain highly vigilant, like a loyal guard guarding a rare treasure in the dark night. "I slowly clenched my fists, the force of the clenching seemed to squeeze out all the air in my palms. I prayed silently in my heart, and my eyes revealed a complex emotion of determination and worry, as if I was staring at a storm that was about to come and destroy everything. We were the brave and fearless petrels that fought tenaciously in the wind and waves. No matter how fierce the wind and rain were, we would never retreat and move forward bravely.

As the attack order was issued like thunder that broke through the silent night sky, the helicopters were like a group of steel-cast eagles, unfolding their huge and powerful rotors, making a deafening whistle, and rushing towards the enemy's stronghold like an arrow from a bow. The strong winds caused by the high-speed rotation of the rotors were like the surging and raging waves, beating the earth with overwhelming force, raising dust and sand all over the sky. , like the pungent smoke of war, quickly filled the air, shrouding the entire battlefield in a hazy and tense atmosphere. The armored vehicles of the ground forces were like a group of roaring, unstoppable steel beasts, rushing along the winding road, the heavy tracks rolling on the ground, making a dull and shocking sound, and the dust raised was like a billowing smoke of war, covering the sky and the sun, filling the air, adding a bit of heaviness and tragedy to this tragic battlefield.

Outside an enemy stronghold, fierce exchanges of fire broke out like a volcanic eruption. Bullets were like a group of angry deadly wasps, crisscrossing in the air, making a creepy buzzing sound, as if telling of the approach of death. Our team members relied on their rich combat experience and tenacious fightingWill, quickly and orderly relying on the bunker, bravely fighting back. Sniper Xiao Zhang, with sharp eyes like a falcon flying high in the sky, able to perceive all the subtle movements, he was agile and light lying in the hidden corner of the roof, as if integrated with the surrounding environment, becoming the invisible god of death on the battlefield. His breathing was steady and rhythmic, just like the breeze in the quiet night sky blowing across the lake, without a ripple. Every time he pulled the trigger, it was accompanied by a crisp and loud gunshot, as if the notes of justice were passionately played on this battlefield full of gunpowder and blood, and every bullet was like the sickle of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the enemies.

Commando Xiao Wang, with agile and agile posture like a cheetah running at high speed on the grassland and chasing prey, shuttled freely like a ghost in the rain of bullets. He cleverly used the cover of the wall, leaping and spinning like a nimble dancer on the stage, and rushed towards the enemy's position quickly and accurately. "These hateful guys should not dream of blocking my way. I am the sharp blade sharpened by justice, and I will pierce the enemy's heart and make them pay a painful price for their crimes." He thought to himself, the submachine gun in his hand was like a fire-breathing dragon, constantly spewing flames, and his brave and fearless posture was like the god of war in mythology descending to the world, and wherever he went, the enemy was terrified.

However, the enemy also knew that this battle was about life and death, so they resisted stubbornly, and the defensive firepower in the stronghold was as fierce as a torrential rain that could instantly submerge everything. Their machine gunners were like crazy demons, their eyes wide open, their faces grim and they fired wildly, bullets sprayed at our troops like water, the scene was like the demons in the depths of hell breathing out the flames of death, trying to devour all the lives that dared to approach.

"It's so hateful, these guys are so tenacious, they are just fighting like trapped beasts." I stared at the screen that kept flashing and showing the real-time battle situation in the command center, frowning, as if two mountains were closely connected, and I was extremely anxious, like an ant on a hot pot. "But we must not retreat in the slightest. This is a battle of life and death. We must be like a blazing, never-extinguished flame, burning more and more vigorously until we completely devour the enemy's deep, inky darkness and bring light and justice back to the world." I stared at the screen tightly, my hands unconsciously clenched, the force seemed to crush the screen in front of me, as if in this way, I was delivering endless strength and courage to the soldiers fighting on the front line, helping them break through the enemy's defenses and win the final victory.

After a hard and thrilling battle, we finally succeeded in destroying several enemy strongholds with our tenacious will and excellent tactics. The captured enemy members were like a group of panicked dogs who had lost their nests, and were escorted by our brave soldiers. Their eyes were empty, filled with fear and despair, like puppets whose souls had been taken away, moving their feet mechanically, their former arrogance had long since disappeared without a trace, leaving only their hatred for theDeep regret for my crime and fear for my future fate. However, I know clearly in my heart that the gang leader is still on the run. They are like ghosts hidden in the darkness, who may come out again at any time to hurt people. Their threat is like the sword of Damocles hanging over our heads, shaky and ready to fall, always emitting a chilling breath of death, which may fall at any time and give us a fatal blow.

"We must not relax or slack off because of this. If the leader is not eliminated, the crisis will follow us like a shadow, just like the undercurrent hidden in the dark, which may set off a storm at any time. This is just a staged victory, just like a small station on the way to the top. The next pursuit will be more difficult and dangerous, just like looking for a thin needle in the vast and turbulent sea. It is not easy. But we have no choice but to persevere unswervingly, just like Kuafu chasing the dawn, never giving up, until they are completely eliminated and the world is given true peace and Peace, let our space exploration path no longer have haze and obstacles, and we can march forward into the depths of the vast universe. "I looked into the distance with deep and firm eyes, full of unyielding determination and courage, and I was quietly planning the next step of the pursuit plan in my heart, like a chess player who was thoughtful and cautious in a complex chess game, to force the enemy into a desperate situation and make it impossible for him to escape, until we finally win this battle between justice and evil and write our glorious chapter. No matter what kind of difficulties and hardships are waiting for us ahead, we will move forward without hesitation and never look back.

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