Rumble!!

Lin Yao just started here, and Zhang Ziwei also took action.

Grenades and bullets are normally about the same power as hand grenades, but they can be thrown at a greater distance than humans when bullets are used as a method of activation.

Arm bombs are basically only thirty or fifty meters, and grenades and bullets can easily hit two hundred meters, and the accuracy is more accurate than that of soldiers.

As soon as the fire went down, one of the two off-road vehicles that drove down the mountain was directly lifted into the air.

The fireball rose three meters high, and although the marbles inside were not enough to penetrate the steel plates, and the grenades were not powerful enough to penetrate the vehicle, they still destroyed the engine.

One of the two cars was lying on its stomach, and only one actually rushed down.

But this one was lucky, they planted more than a dozen earth mines around the house, and the car that rushed down did not hit a single one.

“GOGOGO！！”

The four doors of the SUV opened, and the six people hiding inside screamed, two were in charge of cover, and four rushed in with assault rifles.

When they met on a narrow road, the five people guarding the first floor fired back, and two grenades were also thrown.

One flew too far and rolled more than twenty meters away and exploded, blowing up a piece of lawn.

The other was thrown next to the car, and with a loud bang, the fireman who was leaning on the door of the car and firing was directly thrown away.

Ding Ding Ding...

Lin Yao's group has a hand and a thunder, and of course there is no shortage of the other party.

The five of them leaned against the wall, and the hand thunder smashed through the glass and threw it into the living room.

"Retreat to the second floor!"

Explosions continued one after another, and Yuan Kehua roared angrily, and raised his hand to shoot it.

The bullet pierced through the smoke and hit a mercenary who wanted to take advantage of the smoke and rush through the window.

"How's it going to be?"

"Three of us were killed, we killed one, I killed one, and they had four more."

Yuan Kehua took the remaining team members and shot out at the entrance of the building.

Lin Yao looked up and found that he was very embarrassed, and his left arm was also scratched by shrapnel.

Speaking of which, this group of them is not a regular soldier, and they have never fought in a battle with bullets and bullets.

In the face of hand and thunder, the mercenaries know how to spread out and lie down, and they also know to find cover to avoid the shock wave, but they only know how to turn around and retreat, and their reaction is slower than others, which is fast and slow enough to be fatal.

"Zhang Ziwei, Zhang Biao, you take two people to support Kehua, and I will stay here and be responsible for sniping."

Dead one after another, there were only five people left on the second floor, including Lin Yao, Zhang Ziwei, and Zhang Biao.

The entire small building has also been reduced to seven, and more than half of the dead and wounded have been killed.

Fortunately, the sniper was killed by him, and a car was lying on the road.

Just now a man tried to get out of the car, but he shot him in the neck, and the rest of the people didn't move.

Now, as long as you get the four people below, it will be difficult for the other party to rush in.

And he, as a sniper in the scene, sniped at the opponent's vehicle in the open area to prevent them from getting out of the car, which is enough to do it in one fell swoop.

"Be careful."

Zhang Ziwei was not ambiguous, and together with Zhang Biao, he led two people to meet Yuan Kehua, and six people stood at the staircase to shoot at the four mercenaries below.

A flurry of guns accompanied by hand and thunder, crackling below.

After a while, Lin Yao heard Yuan Kehua's roar: "Brother Yao, the number is wrong, there are only three below, and one may have climbed to the second floor!" ”

You don't have to take the stairs to go upstairs, and with the skills of a mercenary, this kind of small building can be climbed without any difficulty.

For a while, the pressure on Lin Yao's side increased greatly.

On the second floor, there are four rooms, a bathroom, a living room, and two balconies due north and south.

He didn't know where the other party would appear from, and he couldn't leave the fire point in the north, so he was afraid that someone would fall from the sky in the next second, shouting for Ula to give him two shuttle bullets.

"Zhang Biao, come up and help me."

Lin Yao shot again, the bullet hit the car lying on the ground, and he also kicked open the bedroom on the right hand side from the living room on the north side and entered the house.

The window of this room faces the north, and the door faces the staircase to the west, so it is impossible for someone to touch the second floor and rush in at the first time.

"Good!"

Zhang Biao went upstairs with his rifle in his hand, vigilantly looking at the balcony and the rest of the door, trying to find the person who might have climbed to the second floor.

Where is he?

Zhang Biao lowered his breath as much as possible, there was no prey between them, only hunters, and they were destined to only live one.

Compared with ordinary people, Zhang Biao's marksmanship is very good, no less than that of elite soldiers, but it is far worse than that of masters.

Let's describe it this way, Yuan Kehua's marksmanship can enter the encirclement in regional competitions, and when he is put in the army, only the top soldiers of the reconnaissance company can be compared with him, and his marksmanship is no less powerful than that of the king of soldiers.

Zhang Biao is a grade lower, just the level of an ordinary soldier in the reconnaissance company.

This is ordinary, and it has to be below average, barely holding back.

In actual combat, Yuan Kehua was able to kill an experienced and heavily armed top mercenary one-on-one in a melee.

Zhang Biao is one-on-one, and it is difficult to say whether he can win.

Lin Yao was not sure, and neither was Zhang Biao himself.

His steps were heavy, and his mind kept flashing images of the other party rushing out and how he should shoot.

It can be seen that he is already psychologically at a disadvantage.

"Balcony!"

In a trance, Zhang Biao saw an abnormality on the balcony on the south side.

From his point of view, he saw a shoe tip in the corner of the balcony, as if someone had hidden in the corner and inadvertently exposed the tip of his shoe.

Zhang Biao was overjoyed, he did not rush straight over, but went around to the bedroom on the left, carefully sticking out the muzzle of the gun from the bedroom window, and poked his head out.

Grass!!

It was a shoe, a lone shoe, from a pair of feet at least fifty sizes.

The people in the small building don't have such a big shoe size, and this shoe can only come from the mercenaries.

The mercenary who climbed up to the second floor and threw his shoes here in boredom?

Of course not, it could only be a trap.

Turn around quickly and raise your gun.

There was no one behind him, and the muzzle of the gun was raised upwards again.

In front of him, a stout foreigner was standing on the roof of the building with a gun pointed at him.

Bang!!

The moment they looked at each other, Zhang Biao pulled the trigger, and he swore that this was the fastest shooting in his life.

Hit!!

Zhang Biao and the mercenary smiled at the same time, and at the same time changed to a painful color.

"Zhang Biao?"

Hearing a gunshot, and then there was no movement, Lin Yao knew that something bad was wrong.

He should let Zhang Ziwei go, among the three, Yuan Kehua has the best marksmanship, Zhang Ziwei is second, and Zhang Biao is again.

Yuan Kehua has to deal with the three mercenaries on the first floor, and Zhang Ziwei is the most suitable person.

He asked Zhang Biao to go, just because he shouted smoothly, and he regretted it after Zhang Biao came up, but unfortunately it was too late to change it.

"Brother Yao, the following three are done, in order to kill them, the horses are all dead, and Zhang Ziwei was also shot."

A moment later, Yuan Kehua also came up with Zhang Ziwei.

Lin Yao took a quick glance and found that Zhang Ziwei's left hand had two fingers broken, and his face turned pale and sweated profusely.

"Go and see Zhang Biao, if he doesn't solve the mercenary, you and Zhang Ziwei will solve it."

Lin Yao gave the order, and at the same time, several trapped mercenaries in the car also found that calm had returned to the small building.

There are only two possibilities, one is that the mercenaries succeed and destroy the enemy in the small building.

One is that they were wiped out.

The few people trapped in the car knew that it could only be the second possibility.

Otherwise, their companions should send a safety signal as soon as they win.

If there is no signal, it means that they have failed.

"Escape separately, how many can survive is a few, otherwise you will be trapped to death."

On the off-road vehicle, four people rushed down at the same time, and the four of them began to flee immediately.

In fact, they should have left one person to cover and provide fire support, so that the remaining three have a better chance of escaping.

It's a pity that as a selfish mercenary, at least in the Daddy Mercenary Army, there is no such warrior who dares to sacrifice himself.

The turkey shooting contest began.

Lin Yao entered the roll call time with a sniper rifle, he seemed to be the meanest and strictest head teacher, and no one could fool him in front of him.

One shot, two shots ...

In just twelve seconds, Lin Yao fired three shots in a row.

By the time the fourth man climbed to the top of the mountain, three of them had been killed by him on the spot.

Lin Yao was still holding a sniper rifle, and when he wanted to show off the results of the battle with everyone, Yuan Kehua's voice came from behind him: "Brother Biao is no good." ”