The first sharp gunshot really caught the guards on cross patrol by surprise. One of the guards at the front didn't make any evasive moves at all, and had already fallen to the ground with his butt, and then fell on his back. The blood that flew from the finger-thick bullet holes at the center of the eyebrows instantly rendered an irregular red pattern on the dirty street.

Without the slightest hesitation, several vigilantes who had been in the reconnaissance queue quickly crouched down against the wall next to the street. The automatic rifles in the hands of two of the guards were quickly pointed in the direction of the bullets, while the automatic rifles in the hands of the other four or five guards were also pointed in different directions, leaning against the solid walls to form a loose arc of defense.

At the same time that almost all the guards were leaning on the wall to form an arc-shaped defensive circle, a guard in the middle of the arc-shaped defensive circle had already grabbed the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulder and yelled at the walkie-talkie: "Attacked!" A patrol is attacked! Determined that the attacker was a sniper......"

Before the alert who had raised the alarm could speak, a figure had already flashed from the corner of the street not far away, and the gun fired two short shots at the guards who had formed a semi-arc defensive circle. Perhaps due to the hasty firing, the two short shots did not kill any of the guards, but only scattered concrete debris on the solid wall.

Out of the instinct formed by long-term combat, and even more so because they had already tensed their nerves and were ready to respond to a sudden attack at any time, almost all the guards immediately aimed their guns at the attacker who was revealing their bodies in the corner of the wall, and quickly pulled the trigger.

In the midst of the gunfire, the attacker, who had seen his body from the corner, shrank back like a ghost, just right to avoid the rain of bullets. But as the assailant shrank back, a smoke grenade slowly rolled out of the corner of the wall, emitting a muffled explosion.

Thick smoke, like waves at high tide, rolled down the street, enveloping the entire street in a thick cloud of smoke in the blink of an eye. What was supposed to be a very clear visibility was reduced to an outrageous level in an instant.

Quickly stiffened up, and all the guards did not hesitate at all, and at the same time shifted their positions, guarding against opponents who might take advantage of the impact of smoke and smoke. One of the guards even moved his body to shift his position, and at the same time, he threw an offensive grenade in the direction of the street corner, blocking the possible attackers!

The explosion finally blew away a little of the thick smoke. Seeing that the attacker could not be seen in the smoke that had suddenly become a little thin, and that the screams of the attacker after being injured by the explosion were not heard in his ears, the commander of the guard personnel who had changed the combat position quickly shouted: "Go out to reconnoiter - don't be hard-hitting, quickly withdraw after contact!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the two guards were already leaning on the solid wall, alternately covering and touching in the direction of the street corner. When he was about to turn the corner, one of the guards threw another offensive grenade at the other side of the corner, and then swooped out of the corner in one step during the explosion, still crouching against the solid wall.

After the explosion, the streets were unusually quiet, and even the sound of breathing was unusually clear. Seeing that the two companions did not exchange fire with the enemy after rushing through the street corner, the guard officer who served as the patrol commander couldn't help but reach out and press the walkie-talkie button he carried with him: "What do you see?" ”

Apparently trying to search for traces of their opponents in the smoke, the two armed men who had turned the corner did not immediately return. It wasn't until the commander E vigilante asked again that the Chinese side responded with a little confusion on the walkie-talkie: "I didn't see anyone, but....... It's like in the smoke, something is moving? I'll take a closer look ......."

Before he finished speaking, the dull sound of the M60 machine gun, with its obvious characteristics, had already resounded throughout the street. Judging by the rhythm of the gunshots, it is obvious that a well-trained machine gunner is in control of this M60 machine gun, and all the shots are alternating long and short bursts that can make the infantry listen to the weakness!

There was no screaming, and there was no response again. The smell of blood mixed with the smoke of gunpowder wafting in the wind already shows what happened to the two vigilantes who went out to investigate!

Without caring about changing positions again, the vigilant officer who served as the commander of the patrol couldn't help but roar at the walkie-talkie: "Patrol A has been ambushed!" There were snipers and machine guns on the other side, and we were back! ”

Almost as the commander of Patrol A screamed to report the situation, the other patrols were shouted from the walkie-talkie, either panicked or frightened: "Patrol B has been ambushed, we are trapped!" Help us, we're trapped! ”

"Patrol C is under attack! Crossfire...... We're in a firefight! The enemy has set off smoke grenades, and we can't rush through, so we can only keep the firefight! ”

"I'm Tucsonca, and I'm alone...... Patrol E is over, and I'm left alone...... I can't see anything......"

"Thunder! We've encountered a lot of tricks, lots of tricks...... There are only three of us left! Lübesson was seriously injured, and everyone else fell! ”

"Safe house, don't send anyone out! They are a premeditated ambush, don't fall into their trap! ”

"Fuck you...... Help me! I don't want to die on this dirty street, I want to go home! Help me......."

Amid the chaos of communications, more and more smoke bombs exploded muffled on the roads surrounding the safe house. In a matter of minutes, thick clouds of red, yellow, or white smoke enveloped the streets and buildings. And in this cloud of mixed colors, screams and gunfire are incessant. The occasional sound of thunder explosions added a sense of treacherous deterrence to this cloud of mixed colors.

Sweeping a fan towards the looming figure in the clouds, Bao Lei satisfactorily activated the infrared sighting guidance device on the last M-134 machine gun, and then turned and rushed towards the large truck not far away.

Stretching out his hand to support Pan Guan, who jumped onto the carriage with an arrow step, Tang Guoming looked at Halbara who was speeding towards the truck, and reached out and patted the wall between the cab and the carriage vigorously: "Lei Gong, let's go pick up the fried liver." Inform Fu Xiaofei that we will start evacuating in fifteen minutes! ”