If Cheng Bin had no way to judge the identity of the enemy when he was attacked just now, now he can be sure that the person who came should be a professionally trained soldier.

The reason for his judgment is simple, only professional soldiers would be so fond of firepower, not only do they seize every opportunity to throw mines, but even RPGs are used, in their hands, guns are just tools to suppress the enemy, and the real lethality still depends on these powerful surface killing weapons.

You must know that although high-power weapons are lethal, they are also more likely to injure their own people by mistake, especially in team battles, if you don't throw a thunder in the wrong place, you will destroy your own people. So in a team that has not been professionally trained, even if someone particularly likes to do it, his teammates will teach him how to behave, unless everyone can be sure that it will only bring benefits.

In Cheng Bin's opinion, although the enemy still has a lot of room for improvement in the timing and choice of high-power weapons this time, at least he has not accidentally injured friendly soldiers in many uses, which is already quite a good achievement, especially in the current chaotic battlefield.

After discovering that someone threw a thunder into the living room, Cheng Bin immediately turned around and threw himself on the ground, and then the grenade thrown in from outside the door exploded.

This time it is still a fragmentation mine, and it still failed to cause any damage to Cheng Bin, in the complex terrain with many obstacles, the fragmentation ability of the grenade is very limited, and the irregular shape of the fragment makes its penetration ability even less than that of a bullet, and basically a sturdy wooden board can easily block it.

Cheng Bin took advantage of the smoke after the grenade explosion to bend down and rush to the window of the living room, looking out, under the moonlight, there was no one in the yard, but there was a black shadow on the ground not far from Cheng Bin swaying slightly, obviously someone was standing outside the door against the wall, and Cheng Bin was only separated by a wall.

Cheng Bin quietly took a step back, feeling a trip under his feet, he lowered his head and saw a blood-stained man pulling the safety pin of a grenade with a trembling hand. Obviously, Cheng Bin's hasty shooting just now did not completely destroy the enemy in the living room, and the grenade behind also failed to do this, this guy actually resisted the successive blows from both the enemy and us.

Cheng Bin squatted down and waited for a second, until the man used all his strength to pull out the safety pin, and then reached out and took the grenade in his hand.

"Thank you." He whispered, and then shoved the grenade that popped the fuse out of the broken window, the ground outside the window was not hardened, so the grenade did not make much noise when it fell on the ground, at least not compared to the sound it made when it landed on the floor of the living room.

The soldier stared at him in a daze, his mind slowing down from the massive loss of blood, apparently not making sense of what had happened in time.

Cheng Bin patted him on the shoulder, took off another grenade from this person's tactical suit, and then turned around and ran away.

The grenade stuffed out of the window exploded, and the people hiding outside the door were completely unprepared, and suddenly there was a burst of screams.

The owner of this grenade finally realized that he had been an enemy just now, he weakly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it unwillingly in the direction that Cheng Bin left, and then a thick stream of blood came out of his mouth, and his body was paralyzed and stopped moving.

Cheng Bin walked around the living room and collected a few grenades, and then heard the sound of a car motor outside the door, as if a car was coming.

He hesitated, turned and ran towards the hallway, and had just taken two steps when he heard a groan in his ears.

Cheng Bin stopped abruptly and scolded in his heart. Reason reminded him that he should get out of here at once, but conscience reminded him that there was an innocent girl lying under the stairs.

To be honest, before this, Cheng Bin didn't know Rebecca at all, and he didn't even know that there was such a person. But the three views he has cultivated over the years make it impossible for him to leave Rebecca here without psychological burden.

He didn't hesitate for long, made a decision in an instant, turned and ran down the stairs, reached out and carried the semi-unconscious Rebecca on his shoulder, and then ran towards the end of the corridor on the first floor.

The sound of cars coming from the yard disappeared, replaced by the sound of chaotic footsteps, Cheng Bin opened the window at the end of the corridor, looked out, and found no trace of the enemy, it is estimated that the melee just now completely disrupted the rhythm of the enemy, at least they did not have enough manpower to surround Glova's house.

Cheng Bin put the girl on the windowsill, jumped out first, and then turned around to pull the girl out. Even for Cheng Bin, it is a bit difficult to complete this process independently, but fortunately, the girl's weight is not large, and Cheng Bin has enough strength.

In this process, Rebecca struggled for a while and seemed to wake up, but at this time, Cheng Bin heard footsteps coming over, for fear that Rebecca would make a sound, so he hurriedly reached out and covered her mouth, half-helped and half-hugged her and ran to the fence opposite the window, hiding behind a car.

Two people from the other side of the courtyard gate came over and stopped not far from where Cheng Bin was hiding. One of them said, "You'd better be sure he's here." ”

"Of course I can." Another person said, Cheng Bin felt that this guy's voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

He said, "My men watched him come this way. After saying that, he paused for a moment and said, "Is it too much for you to do this?" ”

"To the little cubs of the Dzhugashvili family?" The first said contemptuously: "You can take this as a warning, since they took in the murderer, then we cannot be blamed for revenge." ”

"Then you'd better keep it clean." The second man said stupidly, "I don't want to get involved in this." ”

The first man looked a little impatient, he muttered, turned and walked towards the courtyard gate, and the other man hurriedly followed.

Cheng Bin finally remembered who the second person was at this time, and suddenly felt that there was a sentence in his heart that MMP must be said.

He looked around to make sure no one came, and then let go of the hand covering Rebecca's mouth, and then found that the little girl had fainted again.

Cheng Bin sighed resignedly, hugged her and opened the door of the back seat of the car, stuffed Rebecca in, and then threw his backpack and rifle on the passenger seat, in the process, he did not recognize the car as Glova's car.

I don't know if the security in this era is better, Cheng Bin found that people in the wasteland usually don't lock their cars, the police car driven by Isabel didn't pull out the car key when it was parked on the road, and Glova's car was the same, no matter who it was, he could easily drive away, as long as he wanted to.

At this time, the people who had just arrived by car had already reoccupied the courtyard and were entering the building in batches, but no one expected that someone had already taken advantage of the brief confusion to run out of the building.

The courtyard was temporarily quiet, and Glova and Allen, who had been hiding on the third floor, had no news and seemed to have disappeared.