Chapter 9: Hold on
The five of them quickly retreated into the courtyard and ran up to the only three-story building in the courtyard according to Thunder's order.
Running to the room on the third floor, Lei Leopard crouched at the top of the stairs, and Lightning and Monkey crouched on either side of the only window in the room.
After arranging the defensive formation, Thunder crouched under the window and said into the radio: "Thunder, Hawkeye, what's the situation on your side, we need support on our side!" ”
"Report, we are still tearing with the snipers of the Reaper Mercenary Regiment, the enemy is too cunning, and there are no flaws for the time being." Hawkeye's voice came over the radio.
Thunder was silent for a moment, as if thinking, but quickly added: "Speed up, hurry over after killing the enemy sniper." ”
"Yes!" Hawkeye replied.
"We're going to stay here until the sniper team arrives, and we're going to hold it." Thunder said again.
"Yes." Several people answered in unison.
Only Yang Feng stood in the room at a loss, as if a transparent person was ignored by everyone.
But someone still remembered him.
Lightning glanced at Yang Feng with an unkind face, and asked sharply, "Why did you appear here?" Didn't you stay in the abandoned building to pick us up? ”
Yang Feng was speechless, he didn't know how to answer, he could only look at Lei Ting apologetically.
Thunder's face was cold, and he said coldly: "Since you are here, let's join the battle, don't do what you can, and protect yourself." ”
Yang Feng was overjoyed, and ran to the monkey with his Type 95 assault rifle, ready to join him, after all, among these people, he only knew Thunder and Monkey, and Thunder was too cold, which made him a little afraid in his heart, and the monkey was much kinder in comparison.
"Hmph."
Lightning snorted very unhappily, and he couldn't understand why Thunder would be so generous to such a rookie.
This kind of disobedience, according to Thunder's temperament, is directly killed, but this time it is abnormal.
The room suddenly became quiet, and the dim light was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere, and a hint of tension before the war.
Well, maybe this nervousness is only Yang Feng's, and the other four are still calm and unpanicked.
Thundered!
The roar of the engine sounded outside, and a military off-road truck drove in, stopped in the yard, and jumped down two tall foreigners, one black and one white.
Both men are fully armed in combat camouflage uniforms, and they are armed with a Swiss-made SG550 assault rifle, which is characterized by its durability, high mobility, and resistance to high temperatures and cold, making it suitable for close combat.
At the same time, the militants also entered the courtyard, and about thirty people crowded into the courtyard and began to search room by room.
The two foreigners glanced at each other and saw the foreign white man who had been killed by the thunder before, and did not show a trace of sadness, but with helplessness and chagrin.
Mercenaries like them live a life of pinning their heads to their belts with the tip of their knives and blood, and live one day at a time, and live one day at a time, so death is a very familiar and normal thing for them.
"The boss was killed, and the USB flash drive must have been taken away." The black man said in English, looking helpless.
"Being able to kill the boss, it seems that this team is very strong in combat." The white man said, looking down at the corpse of the white foreign man, his deep blue eyes were very calm.
He had already received the information before he came, so he would lead so many militants to support the boss, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late.
"This is not an ordinary peacekeeping force, it is likely that it is disguised by special forces, and Jerry is still entangled with their snipers, and it is difficult to get out." The black man said, perhaps because his skin was too dark, and no matter what the expression was, he looked serious.
"No matter, we've surrounded these people, as long as we kill them and get the USB flash drive, our deal will be done." The white foreign man said, a hint of fierceness flashing in his eyes.
The house in the courtyard was quickly searched by the militants, but no one was found, and now only the three-story building has not been searched.
All eyes in the courtyard were on the three-story building.
The foreign whites waved their hands, and immediately three militants rushed in, and then a clear shot was heard.
Thunder Leopard, who was guarding the staircase, immediately killed the three militants who rushed in.
"Hidden!" The foreign white shouted loudly and hid behind the SUV with his black companions.
The rest of the militants in the courtyard also hid and began to shoot wildly at the third floor.
Da-da-da-da!
Bang bang bang!
All sorts of gunfire rang out one after another, and bullet after bullet was fired on the wall, hitting countless small craters in the wall and splashing countless dust.
At the same time, a steady stream of militants rushed into the courtyard, one after another into the three-story building.
Thunder and the others began to fight back as soon as possible, and cold bullets kept spraying out from the barrel, carrying air waves and taking away one life after another.
Thunder Leopard stood at the top of the staircase and knocked down wave after wave of enemies who tried to rush up.
There was obviously only one person, but the firepower was extremely fierce, so that those militants could not rush up.
The battle was fierce and fierce.
The strength of Lei Ting and the others does not need to be described, and in Yang Feng's eyes, it is simply amazing.
In just half a day, Lei Ting and others have brought him countless shocks and shocks, allowing him to refresh his three views again and again, and refresh his understanding and cognition of special forces.
On the other hand, I was already in a daze at this time.
He felt that his ears were full of gunshots, his eardrums had a feeling of exploding, and he had often heard gunshots when he was training before, but he had never heard so many and chaotic gunshots so closely, coupled with the sound of bullets hitting his body and the constant screams, it was like a tragic symphony, which stunned his head.
For a moment he was in a trance.
Bang.
Yang Feng felt that his head was hit, and he looked at the monkey beside him in a trance, only to see the monkey open its mouth wide and yell at him: "Confused? If you don't want to die, get out of the way, or I'll be distracted to protect you. ”
Yang Feng shook his head and came to his senses, and responded loudly: "I'm a little dizzy. ”
"Take a deep breath, don't be distracted by these sounds, be clear about what you're going to do, and focus." The monkey said, the M16 in his hand did not stop shooting, and still kept spraying bullets.
Yang Feng took a few deep breaths according to the monkey's words, trying not to listen to those messy sounds, and felt much better.
Burst!
The sound of a bullet tearing flesh rang out.
Yang Feng turned his head to look, and his eyes widened instantly, only to see that the monkey's right arm was injured by a bullet, blood splattered, and even a few drops of blood splashed on his face!