The inner enclosure was no more than eight sentry posts, all of which were cleared in less than fifteen seconds - none of them were on duty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThey were all leaning against the trees beside them, or at the base of the wall. Hou Dasheng smiled helplessly in his heart, forget it! It's good to practice your hands.

"Tuk Tuk~!" Soon, there were two slight taps from inside the headset. This is the agreed code, indicating that all obstacles have been removed. Hou Dasheng began to tap his fingers on the throat microphone, giving an indication signal.

The assault group of the three squads slowly moved towards the factory in three directions, left, middle and right. It's a factory, but it's actually a simple shack. Pillars supported by large wooden stakes, half-human mud walls. This is considered a factory.

There is a slip of machine inside, and you can tell that it is used for purification. About 20 meters to the right of the factory building is a barracks. Obviously, Tun Chin still takes good care of his subordinates. At least these soldiers live in brick houses.

Although it still looks very simple, it is at least much better than the shabby Hou Dasheng who felt that the factory was miserable. On the right side of the factory building are rows of simple workers' houses. Interspersed are some good-looking brick houses. Obviously, the brick houses were for technicians.

And those wooden stakes with yellow mud walls should be for the workers to live in. Technicians are useful, and they will naturally enjoy better treatment. And ordinary workers...... These soldiers were not afraid that they would run away. The work here is rushed by others.

Because it is enough to make money, although the big head must have been taken by Tun Chin. But at least for a month, feeding the family is not a problem. The other is that most of the people who work here are from the surrounding families. They are not afraid of these people causing trouble. Not to worry that they will run. Because, it is very easy for them to find each other's homes.

In the darkness of the night, the sentries were touched. No one saw that under the white moonlight, the figures wearing night vision devices had already touched everywhere. Their goal is clear, all brick houses. Kill the soldiers, take out the technicians.

"A group is in place~! …… Two groups are in place~! …… Three groups in place~! ”

"Booking target: technicians, all soldiers!" Hou Dasheng was in the throat microphone, and repeated the goal of the task for the last time: "3, 2, 1~!" Let's go!! ”

Hou Dasheng gave an order, and suddenly saw those figures who had lurked on the edge of the house, waving the butts of their guns at the window and "Bang~!" "Slam it down! The glass on the window immediately "boom~" was smashed all at once! But they saw grenades being thrown into the house from the hands of the soldiers around them!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" The explosion sounded loudly, and along with the explosion, there was a terrible scream "Ah~~~". In addition to the explosions and screams, mournful wails and begs for mercy began to be heard. However, these figures did not hesitate to do anything.

I saw that the muzzles of those guns protruded directly into the room through the window, and there was a "sudden ......" sweep inside. At this time, a commando "Bang dang~!" With one kick, he kicked open the door that had been broken wood. Then the gunshots rang out, "Sudden ......"

Inside the night vision device, you can't see much of it. Only the body that was hit by the bullet kept bursting out of blood. The screams began to turn into low wails. According to the gun, the assault group began to shoot one by one.

The sound of "sudden ......" sounded one after another. There is no emotion, no pity. There wasn't even any other sound. Except for the sound of gunfire, the fighters did not make any other meaningless sounds.

At this time, a disgusting smell of blood permeated the entire area where the factory was located. If there was light at this time, then everyone would see the bullet-shattered limbs in the room, and the blood splattered everywhere. These warriors have learned badly with Hou Dasheng.

Since they didn't intend to leave them alive, they chose to simply smash the heads of all the remnants. Calm, mechanical, precise. With a single shot, all the enemies in the room, whether dead or alive, were shot.

"One set cleaned up! The C4 has been installed next to the machine. ”

"The second group has been cleaned up and is installing C4 in each house."

"The three groups have been cleaned up, and they have gone to the periphery to reconnoiter as planned and wait for the next order."

Easy, simple. Cold, mechanical. Hou Dasheng nodded in his heart, they performed better than Hou Dasheng expected. Although Hou Dasheng knew very well, in fact, they must have psychological discomfort after killing so many people at once. But at the time of the war, no one showed this.

"The ministries carried out according to the predetermined plan, and the monitoring team paid attention to the workers' rooms. Tell them that those who trespass are dead! Quiet there, they are not yet worth being killed. ”

"Roger!" Soon, there was a shout. The shivering workers who were locked in yellow mud houses buried their heads even lower. They knew, just as Hou Dasheng told them. They don't have any value to be killed. They are not skilled workers, and they are not soldiers.

Skilled workers are in charge of the technology and are responsible for purification. The soldiers can help Tun Chin fight while they. Even if they died, Tun Chin could easily find another group of people from the surrounding villages to take over their work. There is no point in killing them.

"Report! Mechanical C4 installed! ”

"Report! The C4 of each brick house has been installed! ”

Hou Dasheng raised his hand and looked at his watch, and nodded with satisfaction. It took them less than ten minutes, and Hou Dasheng was very satisfied with this time: "Evacuate immediately, and detonate in fifteen minutes." ”

"Yes!!"

"The perimeter surveillance group withdrew, and the sniper group was behind. The Demoman follows the sniper group, and the squads evacuate in order. ”

Hou Dasheng and the deputy captain naturally stayed at the end. Through the night-vision binoculars, Hou Dasheng had already seen a faint light shining in the distance. Apparently a convoy is heading this way. It is also normal that the jungle here is not as dense as in South America. Less than ten kilometers from the periphery is the town.

It would be strange to say that there was no wind at all.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ...... "It's a pity that they're late. At this time, the explosion sounded as scheduled. The brick houses, and the machines that were almost in the open were blown away. Hou Dasheng began to order in code words that the sniper team should be fully withdrawn. At the same time, he and several other assault groups were ......

An hour later, a tall, thin man in a camouflage outfit, with sunken eyes, in his mid-thirties, who looked like a black-skinned monkey, stood with a large group of people standing in the location of the crushing factory with a gloomy face.

In front of him, a large group of workers who had survived trembled. One by one, corpses were lifted out of the rubble and placed in front of everyone.

"Wow~!" After all, someone couldn't help it and spit it out. The corpses that were found were really impossible to look at. None of the bodies were intact, and all of them were collectively decapitated. The mutilated pieces of corpses were also collected.

The smell of blood at the scene began to attract flies, and began to attract wild animals in the jungle. But the torches illuminated the place so transparently that only the flies were buzzing. But no other wild thing dared to come near.

"Bang~!" The man with a gloomy face who was about to drip like a black-skinned monkey suddenly burst out with a crazy cold light in his eyes! grabbed a worker kneeling in front of him, drew a pistol directly, and shot him in the head without waiting for the frightened and trembling worker who had already peed his pants to beg for mercy.

warhead, which pierced the skull of the poor worker. He opened his mouth wide and watched his brains splash on his face. On the ground in front of him, and on the man's clothes.

"Poof......" He had lost his breath, and his shattered skull splattered with blood and gray brains. The corpse lay on the ground so weakly, convulsing incessantly. Beside him were the other workers who were shivering. No one dared to resist, and they even lowered their heads with their hands in their hands.

Obviously, the black-skinned monkey was still not satisfied. He walked up to the next worker with a cold face, picked up his collar, and shot him directly in the chin before the worker asked for mercy in horror, "Bang~!" "Shot! bullet, which ripped off the worker's skull......

Blood and brains splattered out and spilled on the black-skinned monkey's face. But he saw that the black-skinned monkey had a hideous face like the legendary mandrill in the jungle, and threw down the heavy and convulsive corpse in his hand.

"It's useless for you to kill all these workers, obviously the people who did it have nothing to do with them." In the shadows, a white man with a height of about 1.75, wearing an infrared camouflage combat uniform, holding an M16 in his hand, looking about thirty or so bearded, said in a deep voice in the skilled local dialect: "Tun Qin, this time it is a professional team. Very professional team! ”

This black-skinned monkey is naturally the owner of this factory, Tunqin. Tunchin did not continue to kill the workers, but just swept the crowd with cold eyes. Then, with a wave of his hand, some of his men drove the workers aside.

"You've seen the scene, I want to know what you think." Tun Qin's eyes are very distinctive, and his eyes seem to always carry a cold chill that makes people feel cold. He looks at people like a viper staring at its prey. Obviously, the white man was also very uncomfortable with him.

"Tun Qin, to be honest, I don't want to take this job." The white man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Obviously, this voter is a master!" I don't like to mess with the masters who might kill me and my team. ”