Chapter 59: Fleeing the Scene
"No, why is there a white jeep on the edge of the parking lot that hasn't left?" The lieutenant sensed that something was wrong, and the usual number of guests who came to stay at the seaside hotel was very scarce, and the white jeep aroused his suspicions. He then endured the severe pain, pulled out the throwing knife in his right hand, then loaded the bullet, aimed in the direction of the cab, and approached step by step.
"It's a man, and there are few people who can endure this kind of pain." Katyusha thought to herself, "It's a pity that you're going to die soon." She took the knife from her belt and held it in her hand, looking for the right angle to get her hands down.
Before the lieutenant could move a few steps forward, another throwing knife struck the lieutenant from behind, striking him in the back and piercing his left lung, and he fell to the ground, using the last of his strength, pointing behind him while shouting at the soldiers next to the military truck, "There are assassins on the rooftop of the hotel" and then vomited blood and died.
The soldiers suddenly came to their senses, raised their automatic rifles in their hands, and blindly raised their guns in the direction of the rooftop, Katyusha quickly crawled down when she saw this, flipped on one side to the edge of the wall of the rooftop, climbed the corner of the wall with both hands, and jumped down from the wall behind her.
Seven soldiers rushed into the hall with their guns raised, running towards the rooftop, while the other five reached the junction at the top of the hill, blocking the only entrance and making it difficult for the Assassins to fly.
The soldiers soon reached the rooftop and kicked over the drying racks in an attempt to spot the Assassin, who was empty of nothing but the fallen shelves and sheets.
Katyusha leaned against the wall, slowly moved towards the intersection at the entrance to the top of the mountain, saw the soldiers guarding there, and counted the flying knives on his waist: "Damn, there are only 4 left, and they can't deal with 5 enemies, and the remaining one is bound to open fire, revealing my position." ”
As she was worried about the situation, the sky in the parking lot was lit up by the light of an exploding fire - Hugh aimed the scope of an Israeli TR21 automatic rifle at the fuel tank of a military truck on the edge of the cliff, pulled the trigger, and hit the target with two accurate bursts, the destructive force of which immediately detonated another truck, which burned in the billowing smoke.
At this time, the logistics minister ran out of the hall and shouted: "Capture the enemy alive for me, and don't let anyone go." Behind him were several more soldiers, outflanking the parking lot.
"Want to catch me? Give it a try. Hugh turned his gun and fired continuously in the direction of the Minister of Logistics. Seeing this, the logistics minister quickly fell to the ground, dodging the incoming bullets, and the three soldiers around him were unable to react, and were hit by stray bullets and fell, and immediately lost their combat effectiveness.
Seeing this, the soldiers on the rooftop shot at the free light jeep below, and the hood of the car and the front crash barrier were hit by a flurry of bullets, leaving bullet holes of different depths, Hugh stepped on the accelerator and evacuated the parking lot. Rushing towards the direction of Katyusha at the back of the hotel.
"There are enemy soldiers in the entrance, hall, and rooftop three directions, and there are enemy soldiers on their backs, so it's too late to think about it, kill one more to reduce the degree of threat." Katyusha then leaned out of the wall, threw the three flying knives in his hand at the soldiers guarding the intersection one after another, one soldier was pierced in the neck, blood gushed like a spring, one soldier was stabbed in the waist, so painful that he dropped the weapon in his hand, fell to the ground and groaned, the other was in the center of the eyebrows, his eyes were round and he fell straight down, the two surviving soldiers at the intersection looked around in panic, looking for the place where the knife assassin was hiding.
After searching to no avail, he had to turn his attention to the jeep, and with the soldiers on the rooftop, they fired at it together, and Hugh had to bend down in the driver's seat, dodging the fire with the help of the doors on both sides, and from time to time waiting for an opportunity to raise his gun to return fire.
Katyusha took the last throwing knife in her hand and trotted all the way back to the hotel wall behind her, ready to climb up the wall from the edge of the wall again, up to the rooftop, and take down the soldiers who were threatening the jeep.
When she appeared behind the rooftop, seven armed soldiers were preoccupied with the jeep below, firing wildly, their dark skin illuminated by the muzzle fire, all with their backs to Katyusha, no one noticing that the killer had silently approached them, ready to send them to hell at any moment.
Katyusha clenched the throwing knife in her hand and came behind the two soldiers in front of her, she first swiped the blade through the throat of one of the soldiers, cutting it like chopping grass, the hapless soldier immediately covered his neck in pain and let out a hoarse cry, and one of the soldiers next to him turned around, the cold tip of the knife had pierced into his heart, and then pulled out with the gushing blood.
As soon as the remaining five soldiers spotted Katyusha's shadow, she swung the blade in her hand and leaped at them in the air, stabbing one of them in the chest, the soldier raised the handle of his AK47 in his hand, trying to block the deadly attack, Katyusha turned the blade and slashed at his arm, leaving a deep cut on it, and he let go of AK47 in pain.
She landed in her hand and shot at the soldiers in front of her in a half-crouching position, and they were shot one after another, falling from the edge of the roof and landing on the lawn outside the hotel.
"Hurry up and get in the car!" Hugh shouted loudly in the jeep free light as he raised his gun and took down the remaining enemies at the entrance.
Katyusha threw away the AK in her hand and sprinted along the edge of the rooftop towards the jeep downstairs, her figure flashed across the rooftop, and rose into the air at the end of the rooftop in front of her, landing on the roof of the jeep, and the enemy in the hotel lobby behind her pursued the jeep, raising their guns and firing. Hugh didn't have time to open the car door to let Katyusha in, so he had to shout: "Hold on, I'll drive out first." Before Katyusha could reply, she stepped on the accelerator and sped off in the direction of the downhill.
Seeing that he had lost such a subordinate, but he didn't even catch a single hair of the other party, the military's logistics minister couldn't help but be angry in his heart, looking at the Jeep free light jeep that had gone away and scolded, after venting, looking at his car Maserati, he began to struggle with whether to carry forward the fearless spirit of personal heroism, catch up and take them down, hesitated again and again and decided not to take this risk to act as cannon fodder, after all, his own life is important. He took out his mobile phone and informed the defenders at the checkpoint at the bottom of the mountain, doing his best to capture them, and as long as the mission was completed, every soldier present would be promoted to a third rank.
"The mountain road is rough, slow down, they only have a Maserati, and it's not a big threat." Katyusha lay prone on the roof of the car, holding on to the luggage holder above, and when the pursuers behind her disappeared, she half-crouched up, jumped out of the open window of the passenger seat, and jumped into the slowing car.
"I still like to use knives, which is in line with my profession as an assassin." Katyusha took out the empty knife belt around her waist and threw it to the back seat, breathing a deep sigh of relief, looking at Hugh on the side, only to find a red blood flowing down his arm.