Qin Fei quietly poked out his eyes from the corner of the alley and glanced at the situation at the front door.

The front door was guarded by four of Natasha's bodyguards and two of Halik's men, and several SUVs were parked next to them.

Just by glancing at it, Qin Fei retracted his head.

Although this town can almost only be described as blind fire with black lights at night, there are still lights near the small white building, but it is very dim.

Under the light at the door, several bodyguards gathered to chat, and the two of Khalik's men seemed to have no urine in a pot with them, and stood by the door several meters apart, holding guns and pointing at the five big and three thick Chechen bodyguards.

God help me!

Qin Fei was secretly happy.

Although these bodyguards are veterans of Chechnya, they have some kind of congenital defect. Chechen rebels are mostly retired personnel in the former Soviet army, and they are trained by the former Soviet army, but they are not professional bodyguards, and they can only be regarded as half-way monks in the bodyguard industry, which also leads to some of their actions and habits that are easy to make fatal mistakes unknowingly.

For example, now.

Together, they were a target for the raiders.

You must know that in addition to the bodyguards, the rest of the peripheral bodyguards cannot, in principle, get together at the same time and get together in a bunch, which will be easily knocked down by others with a shuttle of bullets.

Personal bodyguards often crowd VIPs because they need to block the view of the attacker, and the perimeter doesn't need to do that.

Now that the Chechens and Khalik's men at the front door are together, for Qin Fei, the difficulty is simply geometrically reduced.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Now wait for the two groups to be in place, and then they can attack.

"Two groups are in place."

Wang Kai's voice sounded in the communication channel at this time.

"Qin Fei is in charge of two of Khalik's subordinates, Gao Ming and Jin Donghai are in charge of four Chechen bodyguards, and I am in charge of maneuvering."

Qin Fei listened to Lei Ming's words, and felt very uncomfortable.

Mobile?

If you say it's good, it's exciting, and if you say it's not good, it's actually to make up for yourself.

Lei Ming still treats himself as a rookie, no wonder, these guys are all officers of the special forces, and the lowest rank is an old non-commissioned officer like Xu Wu, what are they? A senior soldier who has only served for more than a year, strictly speaking, is really a rookie among rookies.

Qin Fei's competitive spirit surged wildly again.

This character is formed from an early age.

Say I'm not good, I'm going to do it, say I'm a rookie, I'm going to be the best rookie for you to see!

"Up!"

With a thunderclap of the command, the two strike teams rushed out of their hideouts almost simultaneously.

As soon as they got out of the alley, Qin Fei, Gao Ming, and Jin Donghai immediately dispersed, and Lei Ming stood behind the three of them with a gun.

It's all a real-life training.

Lei Ming was as determined as an examiner who came to the scene in person.

In the night vision goggles, Qin Fei's laser lassoed a Halik's subordinate, and he pulled the trigger neatly, and the bullet directly penetrated the center of his eyebrows and forehead, and the Tianling cover on the back of his head was lifted off, and the person directly hit the earthen wall.

Blood splattered, and the other accomplice next to him was covered in blood, and there was a skull crumb on the tip of his nose.

After all, it was a militant who had not received professional training, and he was only shocked for less than a second, and Qin Fei's other point shot had accurately exploded his head.

Almost at the same time, Gao Ming and Jin Donghai beside Qin Fei shot at the same time.

Lao Xiao really lived up to his reputation, the muffler on the AKM he modified could be described perfectly, Qin Fei felt that Lao Xiao was probably moving somewhere else, and the recoil and barrel stability of the gun had also reached perfection.

Plop pounce

Plop pounce

The four Chechen bodyguards had little room for resistance, and in the face of these harshly trained special forces soldiers, the actual combat experience did not have time to work before they became a live target.

One of them was knocked down before he even had time to throw the cigarette in his hand.

"Up, up, up!"

The low sound of thunder whipped like a whip on everyone's buttocks.

Everything has a strict combat process.

Qin Fei and Lei Ming continued to move forward, and Gao Ming and Jin Donghai began to dispose of the corpse.

Soon, all the bodies were dragged to a nearby alley and thrown in a stinking garbage heap, which was simply covered up with garbage.

Before discarding the corpses, Gao Ming also searched the bodies, and some notebooks and even small shopping lists on their bodies would be the source of information for intelligence analysts.

Each Operators has a tactical bag, one of which is used to hold the sundries that appear to be garbage but are actually very useful.

The two groups met in the courtyard.

The iron door of the small white building was closed, and Lei Ming played a tactical sign language at Wang Kai of the second group.

Three people in the second group carried their guns and climbed to the roof from different directions.

A roof corner, a water pipe, or even a lightning rod grounding wire are all things that can be climbed.

"Two groups are in place."

The three of them reached the top of the building in less than twenty seconds, not much slower than the monkey's.

"Stand still."

Lei Ming gave an order and took Qin Fei and the other three to the iron gate.

Gao Ming checked up and down once, and said in a low voice: "It's not easy to get, it's going to be fried." ”

Lei Ming shook his head: "As soon as it exploded, it alarmed everyone, this is the tribe, most of them tend to Haliq, once they are alarmed, we will become the US army in Somalia." ”

Everyone understands what this is.

It was a case of defeat caused by underestimating the enemy and inaccurate operational intelligence.

It is also one of the normative textbooks for the study of special forces raid missions around the world, and in addition to studying the strong combat effectiveness of the Delta and Ranger special forces, it will also analyze the reasons for the failure of their missions.

Lei Ming said: "Gao Ming, let's see what's going on inside." ”

Gao Ming tiptoed like a duck, half-squatting and sneaked under the window, took out the military pad, connected the camera probe, and slowly stretched the tube-like activity probe to the window.

Soon, there was an image on the pad.

"7 people on the ground floor, four Chechens, three militants. Four on the left and three on the right. ”

Lei Ming shook his head: "No, there are 5 militants on the first floor of the heat source scan, plus Natasha's 4 Chechen bodyguards, there should be 9 people!" ”

Qin Fei hurriedly walked lightly to the corner of the building, stretched out his head to check, and the two people who disappeared came out from behind, it would be a big trouble.

"Gun King, scan it, where are the 2 militants who disappeared now?"

Before Xu Wu replied, everyone could only wait.

Time passes by second, and every second that passes is torment, because no one only takes what happens in the next second.

Raids are carried out in one go, with pauses, which can easily lead to fatal mistakes.

Rustling

There was a slight disturbance in the communicator.

then