"It's 10:26 on March 8, 1987. The 70th Women's Day will end in two hours, www.biquge.info the pen "Fun". Jin Yanbai said with a smile (Author's note: The Allied countries began Women's Day with the strike of women textile workers in New York in 1907, and the Allied countries began with the strike of women textile workers in Moscow in 1917).

"It doesn't matter," I replied with a chuckle, "I'll convey to them your apologies for ruining the mood and opportunity of the imperialist soldiers." ”

After the ridicule, Jin Yanbai turned off the communication.

Heavy footsteps could already be heard in the distance. Jin Yanbai built a layer of spider webs on the ceiling of the corridor, counting the time, it was time to fall. I tried that spider web just now, it's even tougher than the fibers of the new body armor, and the slime on it. Except for Jin Yanbai himself, there is basically no way to get rid of it.

The first three spearheads screamed as they tried to break free from the slime-strewn webs, but the comrades who followed them in the distance immediately scattered and hidden. I didn't need to show my head, I just stuck my gun out of the doorway and opened fire at those three unlucky guys.

The act of shooting with both eyes not looking at the target, but simply sticking the gun out of the cover to shoot, is almost like an untrained Middle Eastern guerrilla. But for me, who doesn't need to have eyes but only needs life signals to be able to locate them, this method will undoubtedly give the enemy a lot of headaches.

Three spearheads fell, and the other enemies opened fire at once. I withdrew my gun, and the bullets flew past the door frame.

There is often a scene in film and television dramas where a group of people advance in the corridor in unison. But in reality, it is to die. The correct approach should be to cover with cross-fire as it is now, with soldiers advancing alternately. Here's the benefit...... If I continue to suppress it like this, I will be firmly blocked behind the door by them.

Calculating the positions of the first two, I rolled from behind the door on the left side, rolled behind the door on the right and opened fire at the same time, and the two birds from three meters away plopped and fell.

A grenade rolled at my feet, and I immediately pushed the door into the room, and two seconds later the steam swept me away. The door was a little more lucky, only the lock was broken.

It doesn't matter, as long as you don't die. Enduring the pain in my buttocks, I used the method I had just done to locate the enemy who had left the cover with two more soldiers. Again a gun was stretched out from behind the door, killing the two daredevils.

At this moment, the assault rifle was knocked away by an external force with a "clang". When I tried to pick it up again, another bullet flew out, and the assault rifle was hit farther away and could not be picked up.

"It's a sniper!" I turned around in anger and punched the wall hard. The opposite side is a master!

You know, the action of my gun is only a lightning moment, and the sniper area exposed is not large...... The other party was able to capture this moment and shoot the target down!

Although the sniper's position is only 200 meters, even if I were to change it, there was no guarantee that I would be able to do it.

Perhaps thinking that I was out of guns, the four people in front formed an assault group and headed for the room I was in. Where did they get the courage to think so?

Walking to the door, the four of them hesitated. The first man's hand was on the door, and the second seemed to stop him. After some arguments, they broke open the door that was not locked. Because of the force, the two people in front of them fell to the ground.

"'White Mouse Two', this is 'Beaker Five', please answer when you hear it." The third person who entered the door picked up the walkie-talkie hanging from his waist.

He was stunned for a moment, glanced at the "no finding" gesture made by the other three, and said with certainty: "This is 'White Mouse Two'." The target is missing. ”

"Gone?" The voice on the other side sounded full of shock and suspicion, "You mean, the 'mad bear' escaped from the sealed room in full view of us?" And it only took such a short time? ”

"But it's true!" "White Mouse Two" sounds quite reasonable, "'Mad Bear' is indeed not here. He might- oops, ah-"

The screams that followed were the sound of a knife stabbing him into his skull as I fell from the roof. The head of "White Mouse No. 2" could not withstand the heavy pressure, and under the depth of the dagger, it exploded a sky full of brains and scattered them around.

Thankfully, I had left the spot and pulled out my pistol. One of the soldiers behind the "White Mouse II" was still in place, and I gave him two shots in the stomach.

The first two reacted and hurriedly raised their assault rifles at me. I kicked the bodies of Mouse Two over yet, knocked their rifles down, and fired at two panicked heads.

But only one bullet was fired, and the guy on the left froze at the empty pistol that made a "click" sound in my hand, and immediately pulled the pistol from his leg.

I didn't give him this chance, but jumped straight over, and the pointed steel pipe I picked up on the ground pierced his stomach, and I looked directly into his eyes full of unwillingness and incredulity, and twisted my head.

The walkie-talkie of "White Mouse No. 2" is still shouting hoarsely at the moment: "This is 'Beaker Five'!" 'White Mouse No. 2', please answer when you hear it! Repeat ......"

"You've got strange names, rats and beakers," I said, picking up the walkie-talkie and sarcastically in North Korea, "are there any other novel names?" For example, rubber tip droppers, petri dishes, glass rods, ......"

"Mark Yebka, you bastard!" The other side yelled, "You're a thug!" Demon! ”

"Tell you Commander, do you know what your biggest flaw is?" I sarcastically said, "I knew I was in Pyongyang, but I didn't cancel the operation." By the way, one more thing: thank you for the guns. ”

I picked up an assault rifle and ran out of magazines into the walkie-talkie. Gunfire rained down the hallways, and it grew even more chaotic.

But I'm not worried about this. The minute hand of the watch slowly droops to the "six" directly below. Just wait another minute...... Let them just die.

It's quite a long minute. For a minute, enemy bullets kept pouring on the door frame, or brushing shoulders with the door frame. Not only did I have to hide behind doors that Allied bullets couldn't hit, but I also had to shoot back from time to time in case Allied special forces who got too close could get in. But the enemy in this minute has learned wisely, and no one thinks that by suppressing and advancing to the door by firepower, I can be caught.

But they were only smart for a minute. I felt the four Allied forces trying to make their way up another staircase to the control room upstairs, and I felt shivers for no apparent reason.

The defense system is about to kick in again. Unlike last time, this time I exhaled with relief.

"It's just a good time," I said, looking at the flashing red warning lights above my head, imagining Jin Yanbai's gloating face, holding the walkie-talkie, "but I remember that the machine gun was out of bullets." ”

"But there's also a laser fence." Jin Yanbai's tone didn't hear the slightest hint of joy.

"Now...... Let's talk about what's going on in the monitoring room. "I was so tired that I sat on the floor. There was a faint shrill scream outside, but there was no sound of approaching footsteps or breathing.

"It's bad. More than four hundred guards, most of whom died...... The losses were terrible," Jin Yanbai's voice gradually became solemn, "What's worse, most of the high-ranking officials and bunker maintenance personnel who attended the banquet were captured. Most of the hostages were in the halls, and some important hostages were held in solitary confinement. If the hostages of the hall are sacrificed...... The city of Pyongyang will be in a state of brain death. ”

"I heard that you North Koreans have a value, which is that 'the leader is the brain, the party is the body, and the masses are the limbs.' To put it bluntly, no matter how big the loss of the body is, it's okay if the head is still there," I slowly stood up against the wall, and said as I stood up, "So where is your Chairman Kim now?" What's going on? ”

"You've got to the point," Jin Yanbai said, "Comrade Igor is with me, let him tell him the details." It seems that both sides have lost Chairman Kim. ”

I had just stood up against the wall in the last second, still relieving my numb muscles, but now I was "relieved". As I ran down the hallway towards the control room, I heard a moan.

Never mind...... Anyway, the people who are cut in half only have a minute to live, and I don't have time to give them a good time.