"You two guard the staircase, and you must ensure the safety of the chief."

"What about you?"

"I went to cut off the elevator and the building's power system, and then I went to the kitchen."

"Take care!"

The two lieutenants who were guarding the doorway turned around and rushed up the stairs, up and down at the corner of the stairs.

Lao Yu checked the ammunition in his hand, rushed to the elevator and directly destroyed the elevator's control system with a strafing shot, so that people could only take the stairs.

After doing all this, he put the rifle without bullets behind his back and rushed into the back kitchen as fast as he could, turning on the gas in the back kitchen.

With two boning knives in both hands, he crouched behind an iron slab, waiting for the enemy to come.

Just as he rushed into the kitchen, the terrorists who had just run to the door of the hotel all stopped, and the originally brightly lit hotel became pitch black, and it was impossible to see the inside clearly when standing outside.

Zhang Yan, who was chasing after him quickly, saw this change, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, "Beautiful!" ”

These terrorists who hide in the ravines all day long do not have night vision devices, and they are blind in the pitch black environment.

The enemy had already stopped in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, Zhang Yan didn't bother to rush over to the hand-to-hand combat, raised his gun and aimed it at a black figure and shot out a cross-section.

The sound of bullets and the howls of people in pain could be heard in the dark hotel.

Before he could change his gun, a string of bullets came at him, so frightened that he fell directly to the ground, and his body slid down the road for a while, and the skin of both hands was scratched.

"Grass, your uncle!"

With a pain in his arms, he threw his rifle away, threw out a grenade, and rolled over to the side of the road.

The explosion of "boom" sounded, and he didn't care about the old fish at all, were they inside? Has it been blown up!

There were several angry roars in the dark hall, and as soon as Zhang Yan stood up, he saw two figures limping out.

He was stunned for a moment, a little confused about what these birdmen wanted to do, but he quickly reacted.

Throw down the gun in your hand, turn around and run!

The birdmen seemed to have spotted him, and before he could run far, he heard two explosions behind him, and then he felt a huge force behind him push him into the air.

"Your ancestors!"

In mid-air, he cursed, covered his head with both hands, curled up in a ball, and soon fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

His eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, and there was a sharp pain all over his body, and he couldn't find the specific location of the injury at all.

He struggled to his feet on the ground, shaking his dazed head a few times, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

The few guns he had finally snatched were all scrapped, and he threw away the iron bumps on his body and slowly continued to run towards the hotel.

The gunfire in the street in the distance had gradually stopped, and it seemed that the police had already dealt with the enemies and were rushing towards here, but he had no time to wait for them.

Two violent explosions illuminated the dark hotel, and the emergency lights and fires in the lobby on the first floor gave the enemy a certain vision, and they prepared to take the stairs to take the hostages after discovering that the elevator was damaged.

But they didn't expect that just around the corner of the stairs, two pistols were already aimed at them.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Lieutenant Zhao Yang, who was guarding the first corner, took the lead in firing, firing two short bursts, ensuring accuracy and killing the enemy with a supplementary gun.

The two inmates who rushed in were shot in the chest and fell to the ground, and he immediately turned and moved his position, followed by a rapid burst of gunfire from the staircase on the first floor, and the enemy opened fire with automatic rifles.

After a round of strafing, a green grenade was thrown in, Zhao Yang saw that the situation was not right, and immediately ran upstairs, and Lieutenant Li Min, who was guarding the second corner, bent down and pulled his arm and dragged him up to the second floor.

There was an explosion of "boom", and two people rolled around a lazy donkey and hid behind the corner.

"When the enemy is about to come up, I'll shoot first, and when I'm done with the bullets, you pick it up."

"Yes."

The two of them stared nervously at the staircase on the first floor, and the two lieutenants guarding the door of the conference room on the second floor had also taken out their guns and were staring at Zhao Yang and them nervously.

Little did they know that the terrorists on the first floor were going crazy at this time!

From the beginning of the previous battle on the street to the present, their personnel have been constantly decreasing, and since they met Zhang Yan, their combat effectiveness has been rapidly declining.

What's even more maddening is that the hotel that was supposed to look like a lamb has professional soldiers who show up and occupy the only staircase of the hotel, frustrating their plan to kidnap the hostages.

When Zhang Yan felt outside the hotel, he saw a few shadows standing in the hall in circles, and one or two figures were checking the situation at the staircase, and it seemed that they had encountered resistance.

Zhang Yan could guess the general situation, so he was a little relieved.

The sound of helicopters circling in the distance was already heard in the sky, believing that the Pakistani special forces had arrived, and the police car had already arrived.

Zhang Yan picked up two grenades, a pistol, and a dagger on the ground, quietly approached the hotel gate, and took out the first grenade, and threw it into the crowd of enemies with a shout without pulling out the safe.

The enemy only heard his shout, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw grenades in mid-air, and they were so frightened that they quickly scattered and fell to the ground.

After waiting for three seconds, the grenade did not explode, and the enemy cautiously got up and walked over to the grenade.

Seeing that the enemy had gathered together again, Zhang Yan took out the second grenade, pulled out the safe, counted it twice in his heart, and then threw it into the crowd.

The moment he turned to dodge, he even heard the doubts and ridicule of his enemies.

Anyway, he can't understand the bird's language, let's just laugh, after all, he doesn't even know how to unplug the insurance.

"Boom!"

After the explosion ended, a few faint wails sounded in the hotel lobby, Zhang Yan quickly rushed in, and a few shots dealt with the guys who were about to die.

The enemy at the head of the staircase was not injured because of the distance, and after seeing Zhang Yan rushing in, he immediately raised his gun to shoot, but he didn't expect that there was a sudden gunshot behind him, and the two enemies fell directly to the ground.

"Zhao Yang, it's me."

"Zhang Yan?"

"yes, how's the chief?"

"Safety, how's it going out there?"

"Most of what you can see is dead."

The two men met at the top of the staircase, and at this time a group of policemen had rushed in at the door of the hotel, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time when they saw such a situation.

"Where's the old fish?"

"He's gone to the kitchen, no, why hasn't there been any news yet?"

"Protect the chief, I'll go see the old fish!"

Before Zhao Yang could finish speaking, Zhang Yan had already rushed to the back kitchen.

He could understand why Lao Yu would hold the back kitchen, because there was the back door of the hotel, and whether it was the chief's last retreat or the enemy wanted to leave, he would pass through there.