"Attack!"

"Where is the enemy?"

"Shoot, fight back, fight back!"

The sudden attack startled the group of black militants, and they collectively fell to the ground, looking for the attackers in a ghostly manner.

Yu Zhiqian was on a high place, staring at the black militants below, wearing night vision devices, slowly firing one shot at a time, specifically hitting those black people who seemed to have better weapons in their hands or who looked stronger.

However, this group of blacks are not all targets, after Yu Zhiqian killed five people, he finally found Yu Zhiqian's location, Yu Zhiqian saw that after the blacks found themselves, he immediately shrank his head down from the wall, and then climbed down the ladder quickly.

After jumping off the wall, Yu Zhiqian immediately ran to a position about thirty meters away from the gate, just now he had used some sandbags to build a single position with two AKs and a few magazines, this is the main position, as long as this position can be resisted, no black man can rush in.

After a brief period of confusion, the blacks were once again assembled, this time with a bald head and a scar on his face called Bowers, the black man became the commander, temporarily commanding the group of blacks, and began to attack the factory.

"Open the door for me!" Bowers looks very fierce, and he still has tattoos on his body, although he can't see what the tattoo is, but it gives people a feeling that this thing can't be provoked.

Several armed men immediately ran to the front of the gate, pushed hard, the gate did not move, Bowers kicked the gate a little irritably, found that the use of brute force was useless, after a cold snort, jumped into a jeep, and then hung up the reverse gear, stepped on the accelerator, and slammed into the gate.

It had an effect, after the door was slammed, there was an unpleasant sound of metal rubbing, and the door was slightly knocked out, but it was still not knocked open.

Powers jumped out of the car, took out a large string of chains from the car, and then hung it on the wrist-thick handle on the door, and then hung it on the rear towing hook, and stepped on the accelerator violently, trying to pull the door open, but unfortunately, the door still did not move.

"Blow him up!" Powers looked at the immovable gate, kicked hard, untied the chains on the car, and the rest of the black militants immediately took out the prepared RPG and began to reload.

"Put!"

With Bowers' order, the rocket flew towards the gate of the Kalie factory, and the rocket and the iron gate collided together, making a huge explosion, and a large ball of flame spread from the center of the rocket hit area, forming a huge fireworks on the large iron gate.

However, when the fireworks were extinguished, the rocket only blew a palm-sized hole in the gate, but other than that, it had no effect, the iron gate was still very thick, with two layers of steel plates and hardwood in the middle.

"You, go and see, have you exploded?" Powers randomly assigned a subordinate and motioned him to go over and take a look, the named black armed man, who was also very professional, was also very professional, holding a gun, and walked forward with a cross step, and after Powers saw it, he kicked him directly in the ass: "Hurry up, don't waste time!" ”

The black man rolled around on the ground, then quickly jumped up, patted his clothes, touched his head with some chagrin, trotted to the door, touched it with his hand, found the hole that had been blown up, and shouted: "Head, blow up a hole!" ”

"How big!"

"Big slap!"

"Damn, look at what's in the factory!"

After receiving the order, the black militants immediately put their faces on the palm-sized hole, trying to see the situation in the factory, where Yu Zhiqian, who was eating peanuts while waiting for the black man to break the door, saw a green eye appear on the door through the night vision device.

"Huh? Voyeurism? "Clapped his hands and put away the peanuts, no way, I didn't eat dinner, I can only eat peanuts to fill my stomach, damn Kalie is too picky, and he doesn't even eat it!

complained and complained, but Yu Zhiqian's movements in his hands did not stop, he raised the gun, aimed at the position of the hole, and then slowly pulled the trigger.

The black militants, through the small hole the size of a palm, found that the factory was pitch black, and it was impossible to see anything clearly, as if there was something directly opposite the gate, but it was not clear what it was at all.

Trying to grow his eyes to see clearly, he saw a flash of gunfire, followed by a bullet through a palm-sized hole, hitting him in the eye and through his skull.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the black man on the door was directly blown up, leaving half of his head, and slowly fell to the ground, and the black man at the door heard the gunshot, and once again lay down collectively.

"Blow it up, blow it up for me, bring it!"

Bowers saw that another person was killed, his head rushed, and he snatched the RPG launcher next to him who was carrying RPG's subordinates: "Don't be stunned, up, I don't believe that I can't open this gate!" ”

"Yes!"

Three launch vehicles, aiming at the gate at the same time, pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and three rockets hit the iron gate directly, this time with a louder explosion than before.

Yu Zhiqian squatted behind the sandbag, after hearing the explosion, he immediately lay on the ground, the power of the three rockets was very great, and the iron door had been blown open a hole, although it was not big, but the structure had been destroyed, after being hit again, the gate was directly blown open, and the lower part of one of the gates was blown away, tumbling and falling on the ground not too far from Yu Zhiqian.

"Rush in and kill everyone!" Bowers shouted, but did not take the lead in rushing forward, and a group of black armed men, seeing that the gate had been blown open, immediately shouted excitedly, and rushed towards the gate with their weapons in hand.

Yu Zhiqian, who was lying on the ground, gently poked his head out, saw a macho man in front of the door who had taken an aphrodisiac, and saw a naked beauty, and moved forward desperately, for fear of being robbed.

"That person's money, eliminate disasters for others, I don't want to kill people, you yourself hit my grenade explosion range and bullets!" Yu Zhiqian comforted himself, took out a grenade, calculated the speed of the black man's charge, pulled out the insurance, did not wait, and threw it directly.

The grenade slashed in a graceful arc in the air, then landed precisely in front of the gate, and then rolled mischievously on the ground twice before landing less than half a meter in front of the gate.

"Kill it, kill everyone, and everything you grab is theirs!" Powers shouted loudly with a loudspeaker in the back, and at the same time his eyes swept over the wall from time to time, afraid that there would be snipers, and at the same time he shouted, while walking around irregularly, left, right, right, but not forward, moving back and forth to prevent himself from standing in place like the man in sunglasses just now, standing in place and being shot in the head.

After hearing that everything was their own, this group of blacks became more excited, although South Africa is the most developed country in Africa, but the laziness flowing in the blood of blacks, the idea of getting something for nothing is passed down in one line, grab once, live for a year, this is the way they want to live.

The two blacks who ran the fastest almost collided at the entrance of the cave, which could accommodate four or five blacks to rush in together, but the first four blacks to rush in, before they could appreciate the flowers and plants inside the factory, heard a bang, and then the whole person's body was light, and it felt like the whole person was flying, and then there was no consciousness.

The four black people who entered the door were directly killed, although the grenade could not directly blow these black people into pieces, but the bodies of the four people were not intact, and some of the corpses were burning, the explosion ignited the clothes on the corpses, and ignited the poor fat on the corpses, lighting up the surroundings of the gate.

The grenade explosion and the tragic death of four black men made the black people outside the gate calm down a little, and they did not rush forward again, but the black militants who had received the death order from their boss before coming did not flinch.

It was definitely impossible to rush directly into it, a black man didn't know what his head thought, and after running out for a while, he didn't know where to get a large iron plate and block it in front of him, and then three more people ran to carry the iron plate together, blocking in front of him, and then four people carried the heavy iron plate, step by step towards the door, moving little by little.

is moving, the speed is very slow, but the black man feels very safe walking like this, and Yu Zhiqian, who was hiding behind the sandbag, was stunned for a moment after seeing the black man's movements, are the black people so skinny now? Now is the age of firearms, not the age of iron, this kind of offensive means, Yu Zhiqian has a hundred ways to crack it.