We got into town safely, and no one showed up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the dark alley was right in front of me, I thought back to the map, compared it with the situation here, let go of Nichol, picked up the gun, took a deep breath, and walked in first. Nicol put on his night vision goggles and followed me with his gun close to the base of the wall.

There was Spanish and guitar sounds coming from the house, and the dogs barked as we walked by, but there was no one in the alley. It was dark in the alley, and the moonlight made the shadows of the buildings crouch in front like demons, giving people a feeling of depression, which made me subconsciously clench my gun.

After walking more than 20 meters and turning a corner, suddenly a man appeared in front of us and was looking up at the moon, oh no, he was looking up and pouring wine into his mouth. He heard footsteps and glanced back at me, probably thinking that I was armed with drug traffickers, so he quickly quickened his pace to a door and pushed the door in.

Khan! There is no danger, a good sign.

As we walked on, we suddenly heard laughter and footsteps, flashlights, and we quickly hid behind a pile of debris next to a house that had been diagonally inserted into the alley. After a while, five patrolmen with guns and camouflage uniforms passed by the front, talking and laughing. When they were gone, we came out of the shadows and continued to touch forward. Nichol suddenly told me, "There's someone in the shadows ahead. ”

I tried to look, and sure enough, there was a man sitting against the wall. But it doesn't matter, I'm familiar with that aura on him. But to be on the safe side, I told Nicol to hide on the side of the road, and I went over to see it myself. Sure enough, he was a stupid person who took drugs, and now he was confused and excited, and he didn't know what hallucinations were in.

I gestured and walked on, turning out of the alley to the courtyard where Garcia was being held. I climbed a tree when I saw that no one was nearby, and now I know why the "Mediterranean" is not stingy with individual rockets and explosives at all. Look at the high walls of the courtyard, which are more than four meters high, completely made of stones, and there are several cameras on the fence. This is not visible from the floor plan. It seems that the only way to storm the courtyard is to blow up the fence or go through the gate. However, the plan indicates that the gate contained a stone blockhouse with heavy weapons. Now two large spotlights illuminated a large area outside the courtyard gate, and the iron fence gate as high as the fence was closed, and there were three guards standing guard at the door. I can't even get in if I want to.

It seems that there is only a strong attack here. I'm going to go to the tavern first, and if there are more drug traffickers there, I'm going to attack the tavern first to reduce the number of enemies. As soon as I said my thoughts to the wild boar and the big-eyed children, suddenly "Mediterranean" cut into our channel: "Don't be so troublesome. In 5 minutes you will storm and we will shell the drug factories and taverns. You don't have to worry about those places. ”

Depend on! Shelling? You guys are so capable, why don't you snatch Garcia out yourself?

But the next moment I was beating a drum in my heart again. If they're going to kill Garcia, will they also come up with an indiscriminate shelling, and kill us together?

But in this situation, it is useless to think about anything, and you can only temporarily believe in the character of the "Mediterranean". I communicated with the boar and the big eye and decided to shell and attack at the same time, Bull also came in with explosives, and I was here to do the camera. Now the wild boar has become the only one to protect the retreat.

Nicola pried open the door of the family, and I went in and knocked a couple of men and women out of the house. They had an M16 right next to their bed. We hid in the house and looked out of the window.

Counting the time second by second. The second hand had just pointed to 10:57, and more than a dozen flashes of fire flew from about a thousand meters away from the hillside behind the town, and then another ammunition with a more curved trajectory also pierced the night. The location of the drug workshop on the west side of the town was immediately flooded with flames, and Nicol first whispered, "107mm rocket!" Hit it really accurately. ”

Then she was even more surprised and said, "They actually used phosphorus and aluminum warheads." ”

The explosion of the phosphorus and aluminum warhead produces a high-temperature flame that is enough to melt steel, which is the rhythm of completely killing the people in the workshop.

I was shocked that these people fired a dozen 107mm rockets and dozens of 40mm grenades.

Although I have never touched rocket artillery in my two lives, I know from the Internet that a 107mm rocket can be fired at a target within 1,000 to 1,500 meters, and it can be directly fired on a platform with a rammed earth platform. So these people may use the simple firing method, which does not require a directional device. Even so, it would take a dozen of them to carry the shells up the mountain one by one. Add to this the manpower of grenades, machine guns and guards, and there should be at least thirty people on the mountain.

If they are so desperate to save Garcia, why should they coerce us when they already have so many men?

I have such a question in my heart, but no one can say it, "Mediterranean" listens.

A wide-eyed shout came from the headset: "Rush in!" "We're rushing here!"

Then there was gunfire. "Crossfire! Crossfire! "Big Eyes and Qiao Shan, Qiao Song are all shouting.

There was also movement in the courtyard in front of us, and a few who seemed to be patrolling ran to the door and shouted to the three guards. More people came out of the houses with guns and gathered at the door.

Seeing that there were a lot of people there, Nicola and I, Spring Roll each took one or two defensive grenades out of the house and hid in the dark shadows and were just about to throw grenades, when the gate of the courtyard was opened by several people, and several people ran out. One of them shouted a few times with his submachine gun, and then with a stroke of his hand, the person who was scratched followed him and ran in the direction of the firefight, and the others ran into the courtyard.

What a chance! I whispered, "Throw the grenade!" Follow me and rush in! ”

Nicola and Harumaki asked as they pulled out the grenade safe, "Are you crazy?" ”

"So many people huddled together, the more people there are, the more chaotic it is! Here's our chance! "After that, the grenade popped out of the hand!

The three grenades fell into the crowd and immediately caused confusion, with vigilant shouts for dodge, and some people still standing in place in ignorance.

After the grenade was pressed down, the firing pin was delayed in the hand for two seconds, and it basically exploded when it landed. The explosion of the four grenades instantly released thousands of broken wires and prefabricated fragments, and there was a wail around the explosion point.

As soon as the explosion sounded, I jumped out and shot the M16 twice to extinguish the two spotlights upstairs, plunging the courtyard entrance into darkness, and then rushed into the crowd and shot repeatedly. Nicola and Harumaki followed me closely, killing the people who threatened me one by one.

We were so close to the Colombians that the shooting at close range, the blood that fell was enough to drive people crazy, and the fear would make it impossible to make accurate judgments. And we are mixed with them, and they can't see clearly and don't have time to see how many of us there are. So those people subconsciously run to what they think is safe. The place they thought was safe was the yard.

Nicola and Spring Roll already understood what I meant, and the three of us drove dozens of Colombians into the yard.