2nd floor, 3rd floor, 4th floor.

Li Ang quickly swept the floor, stepped on a pool of blood, stepped over the stump and severed arm, and stepped forward in the corridor on the fifth floor.

He was followed by a group of members of the Special Operations Squad, most of whom were disabled, holding each other and dragging their guns as they followed in Leon's footsteps.

These S.W.A.T. team members are in a dilemma

Outside the apartment building, there are hidden enemy snipers, and as soon as they leave the building, they will be sniped immediately, and there is no way to escape.

And at any time there may be more gang reinforcements rushing to the apartment building from the outside world, so the first and second floors are not safe.

happened to meet Leon cleaning the floor, so he followed him and obeyed his arrangement.

After cleaning most of the rooms on the floor, Leon stopped and listened carefully for a while,

Turning his head, he said to the captain of the team, Manny Pacquiao, "Captain, let's get some rest." ”

Pacquiao, who had been shot in the calf, turned a little pale, and he leaned on his companion, standing with a limp, and asked hesitantly, "Won't they rush down?" ”

"Not yet."

Leon shook his head, "Those poisonous insects aren't that stupid, they are probably waiting for us to go up the stairs on the sixth floor right now." ”

The gangsters scattered on the various floors were not fools, and as the walkie-talkie channels lost communication one after another, they began to consciously retreat backwards and gather towards the sixth floor.

They have received basic military training, and although they are not elite, they can still allocate light and heavy weapons and weave a network of crossfire.

As long as an ambush is set up at the stairs and elevators on the sixth floor, it will be difficult for the special operations team to rush up.

The situation is now deadlocked, and the longer it drags on, the more likely it is that other reading forces in Marawi City will send reinforcements.

The members of S.W.A.T. watched as Leon pushed open a wooden door and followed him into the house.

The room had been cleaned, and there was the corpse of a poisonous insect lying on the floor, and Leon kicked it open, closed the curtains of the room, and brought refrigerators, sofas, tables and chairs with his companions, and blocked them behind the door.

It was safe for the time being, and the operators were relieved, and only the members who were slightly injured bandaged the wounds of the seriously wounded,

The remaining operatives squatted on the ground with Li Ang, holding the architectural drawings of the apartment building.

"The more we delay, the more unfavorable the situation will be for us."

"Enemy reinforcements may arrive at any moment," said Leon, "and if we just walk up the stairs, we are afraid that we will be swept away by all kinds of long guns and short cannons."

Now we have to reorganize our living forces and find a way to break through the blockade. ”

"Also, do you want to continue the mission?"

A young operator with a young face stammered, "We can hide here and wait for the bureau's support..."

Captain Manny Pacquiao glanced at him, shook his head bitterly, and said, "We don't have it, I have contacted the bureau just now, but I haven't received any response."

Malawi City is flooded with reading materials, down to the grassroots cadres, up to the top of the bureau, all of them have benefited from the reading interest chain, and they hope that it is too late for us to die, and it is impossible to come to support. ”

Manny Pacquiao paused, looked around at the pale expressions of his companions, and said faintly: "Santos Aquino is the favorite brother of the rebel leader Cruz Aquino,

Now the rebels are outside the city, and they may storm the city at any time.

It is even more unlikely that the bureau will come to support at this point in time,

If it weren't for the fear of going too far and causing a reckoning in the future, I'm afraid the bureau would have driven over by now to help Tamar Riadi 'exterminate' us. ”

The living room was depressed, and the already depressed operators were even more desperate, and Leon looked at Manny Pacquiao, speechless.

Hey, hey, man, are you sure you weren't sent by the enemy to suppress our morale?

"Ahem,"

Li Ang cleared his throat and said to his companions: "Now we can only rely on ourselves, let's first count the equipment and materials and the personnel who can move." ”

There were twelve still alive in the living room, six of whom were seriously wounded, four of whom were lightly wounded, and only five of whom were still able to move freely and were combat-ready.

There is no shortage of ammunition for firearms, including the assault rifle SCAR-H, the submachine gun HK-mp5 A2, the shotgun M4 Super 90, a hand-held lightweight bulletproof shield, and two FN40GL under-mounted grenade launchers that can fit under the SCAR-H rifle.

After a little total, Leon organized the five people who could still fight into a five-person team.

At the foreground is a shield man with an explosion-proof shield and a silenced pistol, responsible for defending against enemy fire.

The second is holding a submachine gun and is responsible for the suppression of fire at close and medium range.

The third was Leon, who held an SCAR rifle with a grenade launcher, responsible for medium and long-range shooting.

The fourth man is armed with a shotgun and is responsible for forcing doors and fighting at close range.

The fifth, who also carried an SCAR rifle, was responsible for alerting the enemy from the rear.

A temporary combat team of five people was hastily formed, and the next thing to do was to find a way to pull out the enemy's high-platform snipers.

Now that the enemy has fixed their eyes on the staircase on the fifth floor, it is easy for a sniper rifle to locate the position when navigating through the stairs.

Li Ang took out the walkie-talkie, contacted the sniper on the side of the special operations team, and after a short conversation, confirmed the information of the enemy sniper.

"There were at least four people, all using SVD sniper rifles, one of whom was on the eighth floor on the left side of the building, one on the seventh floor on the right, one on the top floor of the building in the distance, and the location of the remaining one was unknown."

Leon muttered to himself, taking out three big ginger Mavic Pro Platinum drones from his backpack bar,

On each drone, a grenade is wrapped with a silk thread,

The silk thread holds the ring of the grenade, and with a single shock, it can throw the grenade to the ground and detonate it.

Li Ang took out three smartphones, placed them in front of him, and connected them to the drone.

The screen of the mobile phone showed the image of the drone camera, and Li Ang asked his companion to open the curtain slightly, and pressed his ten fingers on the mobile phone screen as if playing a piano.

I saw three drones flying out of the window lightly and quickly like birds, each flying in a different direction.

Thanks to his agility and intelligence attributes, Leon's ten fingers are completely uninterrupted, and each finger seems to have its own life, smoothly maneuvering the drone's forward, backward, diving, and climbing.

The enemy sniper hiding in the building saw the drone rushing through the open space in the middle of the apartment building in the shape of "匚" and directly towards him.

WTF？ What the hell?

The snipers dropped their sniper rifles on the ground, pulled out their pistols and fired at the drone in mid-air.

However, the drone suddenly climbed in the air, suddenly fell, suddenly turned around, suddenly turned over, and moved extremely angrily, and the pistol magazine was empty and did not hit a single shot.

The sniper, frightened, turned and rushed towards the door, but the drone rushed into the open window with a grenade, and crashed into him.

You have a special delivery, the kind that will blow itself up.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of three explosions overlapped, and Leon let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the screen of his mobile phone, which had all sunk into darkness.

Operating three drones at one time is quite a drain on mental and physical strength, which is really tiring.

He wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, looked back at his stunned and stunned companion, and said casually, "Let's go, let's go upstairs." ”