Chapter 713: Fight for Your Life!
Ten minutes later, a team of twenty people approached the manor.
As soon as the group arrived, they immediately dispersed and avoided gathering together to be strafed by fire, resulting in serious casualties.
"Listen to me, the deputy leader imprisoned the leader in the organization's prison three years ago, and now he is encouraging the members of the organization to do something against the leader and friends from Huaxia, this is disloyal and unjust!"
A white-dressed guy held an American-style *** in his hand, leaned against the big tree and ordered in a low voice, "Our task is to kill all the people in the manor and rescue the leader!"
The other, slightly shorter black man straightened up and looked inside, and as soon as he showed his head, a bullet flew over his head.
He immediately squatted down and spoke cautiously, "Captain, there are twenty of us, and we may not be his opponents!"
"If you're afraid, you can leave now!" the white guy snorted disdainfully, "The leader has never treated us badly, even in the three years since he disappeared, our daily training expenses have been deducted from his bank card, and there has never been a day of break!"
As he spoke, he raised the ** in his hand and shot at the location at the gate of the manor.
With the sound of gunshots, a member of the radical faction was hit by a bullet, and red blood erupted from his temple, and he lost his breath in an instant.
"Don't be afraid!" shouted the members of the squad in unison, "we have received the favor of the leader, and now is the time to repay the favor!"
"Very good!" the white young man raised his right hand to the side of his face, put his five fingers together, and waved forward, "Now a team of five people, subject to the captain's order, target the manor castle, the task is to rescue the leader, and start the action!"
"Yes!" everyone agreed, and in less than five seconds, they divided into four teams, approaching the manor in different directions.
The moment they left, the gunfire rang out at the gate of the manor, and the wolf smoke was everywhere, like a small battlefield.
Armed with a light machine gun, Roger fired fiercely at the gate of the manor.
Behind him, more than thirty members of the organization joined him in the fire, and under this firepower, the gates of the manor were smashed hard, but none of them were hit.
"What the hell are they coming from?!" Roger asked with a spit on his face.
His subordinates shook their heads, "I don't know." ”
Roger doesn't know it, so they don't know it.
"Made, isn't it the one who came to take revenge, it's the special forces?"
Roger is the captain of the first team of the dark department, and he has seen a lot of the world, he never knew that France had such a strong team of killers.
"It doesn't matter if he's a special forces or a killer team, it's all over if you kill them all!" one of Rogerf's cronies stood up directly, raised his machine gun and fired out.
It's just that before a shuttle bullet could sweep away, a bloody flower exploded in his chest.
"Tenel!" Roger threw away the light machine gun in his hand and immediately grabbed the arm of his cronies.
As soon as his cronies spoke, all the blood foam overflowed from his mouth, and after a few indistinct sounds, he directly crooked against the wall, and the scarlet blood in his eyes faded, completely losing his lustre.
Seeing his cronies die in front of him, Rogoff was already carried away by the rage, and shouted at the members around him, "Damn it!
The fire was still fierce, and the casualties on Rogerf's side were heavy, and four of the white guys lost their lives in stray bullets.
This level of firefighting is tantamount to fighting for life, and gradually everyone is red-eyed.
They didn't think about what to do, they didn't even think about how to avoid the fierce fire of the other side, the only thing they remembered was to shoot the bullets in their empty hands!
Anthony stood at the window, looking at the tragic situation at the gate of the manor, shaking his head and sighing, "The situation is a little wrong, this team of twenty people seems to be unable to attack." ”
This is the elite he has worked so hard to cultivate, and he has launched a dozen small charges against the manor without dying.
However, the opponent was outnumbered and well-equipped, and it was difficult to advance half a step in the face of the suppression of more than 50 people from the radical faction!
The situation outside is terrible, and the situation at the castle is not much better.
Groups of people came in through the cracks in the gate, even if they would face the fierce firepower of the conservatives, but the firepower was limited after all, and there was always a time to empty the bullet and change the **.
The members of the radical faction took advantage of this opportunity to pounce on them and crush them down the stairs.
Half an hour into the battle, the member of the group who had come in pushed the door open again, now with a wound on his arm.
It can be seen that the bullet penetrated the arm, which seems to have hit the bone, causing the whole arm to hang down, and the limp lying on his stomach looks like he has no strength at all.
The member knelt down on one knee in front of Anthony, shook his head in embarrassment, and said, "Chief, there are too many radicals, we can't stop it at all!"
Anthony's already scarlet eyes completely turned bloody, "Get out of the way, I'll kill them myself!"
He is the leader, and he must clear the traitors of the organization!
"You can't go out, Chief, if you do, you're bound to be caught!" the member stepped forward and hugged Anthony's legs tightly, and persuaded at the top of his voice.
Just then, Caitlyn slammed into the door, kicked her in the chest, and backwards into the room.
In front of her were seven or eight radical members, who were holding *** in their hands and pointing them into the room.
"Anthony, you don't have any chance of surviving!" said the one at the front, as if it was not the former leader Anthony in front of him, but 20 million euros stacked together.
"Yulina takes your father away, and Caitlin follows to protect her!"
Just as Anthony was about to speak, Shi Chen suddenly swept out and swept to the door like a ghost.
The dagger in his hand slashed through the air, and a mist of blood erupted in an instant.
In less than two seconds, seven or eight radical members blocking the door all had their throats slit and fell to the ground in unison!
Holding the bloody dagger with one hand, Shi Chen gasped heavily, his heart beating wildly like a drum.
Such high-intensity action almost overdraws the limits of the body, especially when the condition of the body has not completely improved.
Shi Chen stood at the door, and blood was already oozing out of the bandage on his abdomen.
Before the change, Shi Chen would definitely be able to defend the castle alone, and he would be able to fight hundreds of strong enemies.
But now he himself is seriously injured, and he can only figure out how to get out of here.
If he dies in the castle like this, no one will have a chance to rescue Mu Yunbing!
Yu Lina was surprised by Shi Chen's strength, but she didn't froze, but tugged on Anthony's arm hard, "Dad, let's go!"
As he spoke, he stepped on the bodies of the group of radical members who were killed by Shi Chen, and ran outside.
With her and Caitlyn's strength, it was enough to protect Anthony from the back of the manor.