Chapter 196: Breaking Through (6)
Near the staircase leading from the second floor to the third floor, masked people were constantly wandering, scattered around, or patrolling back and forth in small teams, or standing alone in key positions, with one person at a distance, always on the lookout for the surroundings. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Groups of masked men crossed the corridors, walking through each house, and from time to time, they could see figures swaying, flashing and disappearing, hidden in the darkness.
In short, the masked man guards the corridor very strictly, and almost a fly doesn't even think about flying over, and a huge person can't even think about it.
At this moment, two masked squads strode in the distance, their steps vigorous and light, their eyes staring straight and bright, without any sense of tension, and they looked like patrols, no different from other masked men.
Despite this, although the dim light obscured their figures, the corners of their eyes were constantly filled, and they constantly checked the situation around them, indicating that their identities were very suspicious.
It was the fourth team members who came in disguise, pretending to be masked people, led by Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, whose afterglow flickered from time to time, looking for the right moment, waiting for the best opportunity to enter the third floor.
The two squads, like the rest of the masked teams, dispersed and began to patrol other areas. Whether it was Zhang Long or Zhao Hu, whenever they approached the entrance of the building, they would be driven away and not allowed to approach.
The more time passed, the more anxious the members of the fourth team became, because if they delayed any longer, the situation would be very unfavorable to them, and they could be exposed at any time.
Once the bodies of the masked men who were "sacrificed" are found, the whole plan will be ruined, completely nullified, and there will be no chance of victory.
Between the walks, when they crossed, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu glanced at each other, nodded slightly imperceptibly, and then, the team in charge of Zhao Hu disbanded, and immediately replaced the guards guarding near the corridor, or standing in front of the door, or standing not far from the corridor, and the masked personnel in other places were also taking turns.
Gradually, as time passed, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and secretly sighed the word lucky, the news brought back by the two team members was right, the rotation law was indeed the case, and Zhao Hu's replacement was even more lucky, but he didn't expect that the rotation of his pair was the current position.
Even so, the moment of the smooth handover with the masked man and the replacement, the two teams were still very nervous, everyone subconsciously clenched their bows and crossbows, and entered the attack state at any time, with fine sweat faintly in their palms.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and when Zhang Long's disguised team passed not far from the corridor again, suddenly, two arrows flew out of the void, instantly "shooting" the two masked people guarding the handrail of the corridor.
Almost at the same time, Zhang Long, who was nearby, immediately ran up and reached the two masked men in the shortest possible time to check their injuries, whether they had really been shot?
Zhao Hu's team also moved, instantly fan-shaped, squatting, the bow and crossbow aimed at the place where the arrow appeared, and shot out with a bang, along with the arrows of the other masked people, and the dense arrow rain was drowned in the darkness.
Bang bang!
Four more arrows appeared, killing the two masked men, and it all came so suddenly and so quickly, in the midst of lightning and flint.
Zhao Hu helped the two masked men who had fallen and asked in a concerned tone, "How are you guys?" Are there any injuries? β
"Are you stupid? Why are you still stunned? Leave us alone, hurry up and inform the guards on the third floor, the fourth team has passed the first level and is attacking us, let them protect the leader. β
One of the two masked men who had been shot to death yelled repeatedly, then tilted his head and pretended to be dead, obeying the rules of the game.
In a trance, Zhao Hu felt that this voice was a little familiar.
This is exactly what Zhao Hu wanted, without any hesitation, he kicked away with a bow and crossbow in his hand, quickly climbed the stairs, and as soon as he reached the third floor, before he went out, he was stopped by two masked men.
"Stop, the personnel below are not allowed to enter the second floor, hurry up and go down, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"
The voice, though cold and harsh, was not put into practice, and the other personnel in the vicinity only glanced at it and did not take any further action.
"Oh no, the fourth team has attacked, and it has attacked near the corridor, and the person in charge asked me to come up and inform you, be cautious."
The first half of Zhao Hu's sentence made everyone nervous suddenly, and then they were a little relieved, not so nervous.
However, the masked man couldn't think too much about it and distinguish the truth of what Zhao Hu said, and immediately several arrows shot from the bottom up, one of which hit Zhao Hu's leg, causing Zhao Hu to stumble and hit the masked man in front of him, and the others were not so lucky, and were instantly "shot to death" by the bow and crossbow.
Completely out of the instinct of a soldier, the masked man immediately dragged Zhao Hu into the third floor, hiding behind the bunker, and shouted at the same time: "Enemy attack, enemy attack, enter the battle state, hurry up and accept the leader to transfer, it is no longer safe nearby." β
In less than two minutes, all the masked people on the third floor were in place, scattered everywhere, with a cold expression, aiming the bow and crossbow in their hands in the direction of the corridor, attacking at any time.
At this time, Zhao Hu had been taken to the rear, sneering in his heart, excited, waiting, waiting, holding back the restlessness in his heart, waiting for the appearance of the target, everything was developing according to expectations, just waiting for the prey to appear.
At the entrance of the corridor on the second floor, arrows were still being shot from both directions, but no masked man was injured, and neither side could see each other's opponents, but blindly manipulated the bow and crossbow in their hands, and kept shooting arrows.
As soon as Zhao Hu left, it didn't take long for Zhang Long and the other members of the fourth squad to look at each other, release their gaze of giving orders, and start to act.
At that moment, the eleven people immediately divided into two groups, five of them rushed to the stairs and climbed quickly, from time to time with crossbow arrows, and the other six still maintained a fan-shaped distribution, and the bows and crossbows in their hands kept firing, pointing directly at the masked people nearby.
Everything came so suddenly, and the actions of Zhang Long and the others instantly caught the masked people near the corridor off guard, so they could only respond in a hurry, dodging frequently, looking for a place to hide.
Soon, two and four people came out from both directions, and it was the other members of the fourth squad who played the role of coverers, prompting Zhao Hu to have the opportunity to enter the third floor.
At this moment, with the addition of six people, the number of members of the fourth squad guarding the stairs has increased, but it cannot change the balance of strength, and they are still in a state of being strong and weak, and the initiative will not be held for too long, and they may be taken away by masked people at any time, and they and others will also "sacrifice heroically".
It's just a moment later, the masked man on the second floor reacted quickly, carried out an effective blockade, and gradually grasped the initiative on the battlefield, Zhang Long's side only had five people left, and his strength was greatly reduced, so he could only do the last trapped beast fight.
As if the time had come, or it was planned, Zhang Long suddenly burst out, turned over with the rest of the people, went straight to the staircase, and went to the third floor, ignoring the arrows flying behind him.
The entire fight has taken less than five minutes from the time it happened to the present, and Zhao Hu went up for two or three minutes at most.
As soon as Zhang Long and the five team members at the entrance of the building met, they immediately launched an attack, and rushed up to the third floor without fear of death, but they looked in a general direction, and in an instant it was a burst of wild attacks and shots, forming a strong offensive momentum, and at that moment they emitted a thunderous blow, giving the masked people on the third floor an illusion, as if this group of people could capture the third floor at any time, and they and others seemed to be in a precarious place.
Zhao Hu, who was not far away, saw clearly that two people walked out of the masked man, hurriedly went straight to the room beside him, and plunged into it, and soon after, more than a dozen people escorted one person out of it.
At this moment, Zhao Hu clearly realized that this was the leader of the masked man, but he held back, did not make a move, and only waited for the best time.
At this moment, the battle between the two sides suddenly stopped, and the masked man did not attack again, only to see ten people slowly walking out of the staircase, each of whom was covered with arrows, it was the crazy Zhang Long and others.
The tense atmosphere is gone, replaced by the end of the war and the end of everything.
The leader of the masked man began, full of contempt, disdain, and a look of arrogance, and his whole body was full of self-satisfaction.
"Hehe, with just this amount of strength of yours, you dare to storm the third floor and take my life, it's really naΓ―ve, it's just beyond your strength. I really don't know if you have brains, I think you usually teach the strategy of warfare, you have learned it in vain. β
However, none of the ten people were angry, but instead had a weird smile on the corner of their mouths, and in an instant, the leader of the masked people suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and a cold voice came.
"Can't help yourself? Do you have a brain? Chief, do you still think so? (To be continued.) )