After a rocket had been fired, before Chow Sing Sing could give his next instructions, Battalion Commander Li had already issued an order.
"Position one, reload! All other positions, stand ready!"
Since they had explicitly given a final warning with a one-minute deadline, once that time was up, if no terrorists had appeared within his sight...
He would decisively order the rockets fired, sweeping the entire abandoned factory.
Military orders were absolute. As Professional Soldiers, they would naturally make no compromises whatsoever in that regard.
With dust and smoke billowing, no one could make out the situation inside the abandoned factory for the moment.
Of course, at that moment, no one was paying any attention to what the terrorists were doing anyway.
The vast majority of those present had their eyes fixed on the fifteen members of the brother unit in camouflage uniforms and ballistic helmets at the very front of the first defensive line.
More precisely, they were looking at the five lethal weapons those men were operating.
The PF98 120 mm anti-tank rocket launcher was no shoulder-fired individual weapon.
Its muzzle, larger than that of an ordinary howitzer, represented terrifying recoil that one man could hardly withstand.
The five launchers were supported on sturdy tripods, each operated by three members of the brother unit.
For many members of the Police Force, if not for Operation Sharp Sword that day...
They might never have had the chance to witness such lethal weapons firing in their entire lives.
Caliber was justice, and firepower was truth.
At that moment, the philosophy their boss had always championed had taken concrete form.
Before the dust and smoke had cleared, several faint gunshots came from inside the abandoned factory.
They were very sudden, but also very brief.
"Everyone, stay alert!"
Holding the radio connected