The fragmentation grenade caused a great deal of damage to the armed personnel in the house. Nearly half of the dozen or so armed men in the room died under the fragments of a grenade combined with the blast wave of the explosion.

The worst of the deaths was undoubtedly the "Tuqing" armed man who threw himself at the grenade and tried in vain to throw the grenade out of the house. On his face, according to Luo Hao's incomplete statistics, at least a dozen fragments were pierced, the whole face was blown up and blurred, and the right eyeball was squeezed out of the socket and hung on his face.

There were also some armed personnel who were far away from the explosion point, although they were not killed on the spot, but they also suffered relatively serious internal and external injuries, and the violent blast wave shook their ears and noses and bleed, and they lay on the ground moaning weakly, and they could not recover their combat effectiveness in a short time.

In the workers' dormitory, Luo Hao held a gun and shot and killed the "Tuqing" armed men who fell to the ground, only wounded but not yet dead.

When Luo Hao used tactical movements and grenades to bombard and kill the "Tuqing" armed personnel guarding the dormitory, Yun Lingfeng and his dragon tooth mercenary group were also resisted by AK automatic rifles, although their methods of breaking the game were not as gorgeous as Luo Hao's, but they were more simple and rude!

Holding the camouflaged TAC-50 anti-materiel sniper rifle in his hand, Nighthawk climbed onto the platform above the cistern, took the high ground, replaced the magazine with armor-piercing rounds, used the sniper scope to lock on to the windowsill, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The characteristic sound of anti-materiel sniper rifles reverberated through the waterworks.

The walls of the workers' quarters are not made of reinforced concrete, but are made of bricks and cement. This kind of wall may be useful against 7.62mm rifle rounds, but it is powerless in the face of tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullets fired from the TAC-50 sniper rifle in Nighthawk's hand.

The cement brick wall was as soft as tofu in front of tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullets, and the bullets penetrated the wall directly, bursting a bloody hole the size of a bowl on the body of the armed man under the windowsill.

The armed men under the windowsill were staring wide-eyed, their heads tilted back, blood foaming from their mouths and noses, and they soon lost their breath.

The armed men, who were leaning against the wall of the door frame, saw that their companion was shot through the wall by armor-piercing bullets, and immediately realized that the situation was not good, and turned around and planned to flee.

But after Nighthawk killed the armed man under the ledge, he had already set his sights on him, and now that he wanted to run, how could he be in time?

"Bang!"

The TAC-50 sniper rifle in Nighthawk's hand opened fire again, and another tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullet came out of its chamber. The bullet passed through the wall, pierced the armed men at the door, and sank into the concrete floor of the dormitory, leaving a bullet hole the size of a cup.

While Nighthawk cleared the armed personnel at the door and windowsill of the dormitory to cover their advance, a "Turquoise" armed man with an SVD sniper rifle quietly climbed onto the roof of the dormitory, intending to sneak up on the Nighthawk on the platform.

But before the armed man could raise the SVD in his hand to aim, Nighthawk was already one step ahead of him and opened fire. The bullet left a hole in the center of his eyebrow, and when it flew out of the back of his head, it blasted half of the opponent's head.

"Boom!" "Boom! ”

Yun Lingfeng led people to quickly rush towards the dormitory, threw two grenades into the dormitory, blew up the armed personnel inside, and then led people in to clear the scene.

After cleaning up the "Tuqing" armed personnel in the water plant, the three rescue teams bypassed the workers' dormitory and headed for the air-raid shelter behind the water plant.

The main body of the bomb shelter is buried in the ground, and what is exposed to the surface is the iron door of the bomb shelter wrapped in concrete piers. At this time, the iron door with a rusty appearance was closed, and the iron door was still wrapped with iron chains and iron locks.

Luo Hao raised the AKM in his hand without thinking, and aimed at the iron lock hanging on the iron door is two shots.

"When! While! ”

With two soft sounds of metal, the iron lock fell in response. Luo Hao stepped forward to tear off the chain wrapped around the iron door handle, and then stood in front of the iron door according to the gun, Xu Xudong and Tiger quickly stepped forward, and one of them grabbed the handle and opened the iron door.

As soon as the iron door of the air-raid shelter was opened, a cool breeze mixed with the pungent smell of urine rushed towards the rescue team members outside the air-raid shelter.

The dugout is about four or five meters deep from the ground, and there is a concrete staircase behind the iron gate that leads to the bottom of the dugout.

Perhaps because of the underground, the temperature in the air-raid shelter is cooler than outside, but the smell of human excrement wafting out from time to time brings a different kind of olfactory stimulation to the rescue team members.

After entering the bomb shelter, Luo Hao carried the AKM in his hand behind him, pulled out the USP combat pistol in the holster on the outside of his thigh, held it in his hand, pressed the light next to the helmet, stepped on the tactical step, and vigilantly pushed forward. Although the iron door of the bomb shelter is locked, this does not mean that there are no armed guards in the bomb shelter.

The air-raid shelter is designed to be narrow in the front and wide in the back, which can accommodate dozens of people to take refuge at critical moments, and the light inside is very dim, only the top two dim energy-saving lamps are used as lighting. Barrels of fresh water, compressed biscuits, and a few old AK automatic rifles and ammunition were piled up on either side of the shelter.

Suddenly, in the shadow on the right side of Luo Hao's body, there was the sound of an iron weapon breaking through the air, and an iron rod hit Luo Hao's head.

When his own safety was threatened, Luo Hao's body reacted immediately, with a wrong step under his feet, and after avoiding an angle on his right shoulder, he held the dragon's tooth saber in his left hand and swung it out from bottom to top, meeting the iron rod in the dark.

"Dang!"

The moment the dragon's tooth saber and the iron rod intersected, a little spark splashed out of the dim air.

Luo Hao, who was suddenly attacked, subconsciously thought that he was attacked by the "Tuqing" armed personnel hiding in the air-raid shelter, and just as he was about to hand over the USP combat pistol in his right hand, he heard the roar of a figure in the dark, "You bastards, I fought with you!" ”

Chinese?! The Chinese pronunciation of the words made Luo Hao retract the pistol that had been raised, and after putting the gun back into the holster, he used the lamp on the helmet to illuminate the dark place next to him, looking at the middle-aged man who was still wearing work clothes, holding a rusty iron rod in his hand, and his eyes were bloodshot, showing his identity, "We are the special forces of the Chinese Army, are you the kidnapped mining engineers?" ”

Chinese Army Special Forces!? Hearing Luo Hao's words, the middle-aged man holding the iron rod in his hand trembled uncontrollably.

In the dozens of hours of being kidnapped by the "Tuqing" Movement Party, he and his colleagues prayed more than once in their hearts that there would be an army calling itself the "Chinese People's Liberation Army" that would fall from the sky and rescue them.