"Boom!"

A few kilometers away, a red flare flew into the air and exploded, sending a red smoke into the sky, accompanied by a piercing scream.

"The red military is calling for help signal flares, something must have happened, you go to the bridgehead and wait for me."

On the street, the robot brother threw the infected body on the ground and immediately rushed over.

Yang Zhe resisted the infected body and set off to go back, everyone had just walked to the corner of a street, and the two 171 mobile troops that had already been ambushed on both sides of the street surrounded them.

"Don't move, 171 Mobile Unit please cooperate with the investigation."

Several M41 assault rifles were pressed against Yang Zhe's head in front.

"Own ......"

Before Yang Zhe could finish speaking, he was pressed to the ground by three soldiers, his hands were clasped behind his back and pressed with his legs, and then he was handcuffed, and his actions were very professional and fast.

"Sergeant 1st Class of the 171st Mobile Unit of the Reis, this is my ID."

After Lacey finished speaking, he took out a document with a magnetic image from his jacket pocket, and was directly smashed to the ground by the butt of a gun, and then was quickly pressed and unable to move, and his hands were tested very violently, and the document was trampled on the ground and ignored.

Before Miss MiG could react, she was rudely pushed to the ground and disarmed, both of her and Lacey were wounded, and their bodies were very weak and there was no way to resist.

Yang Zhe lay on the ground and began to find out that something was wrong, it stands to reason that two troops from different departments encountered in a chaotic area, and the easiest way should be to check documents instead of illegally arresting people as soon as they came, and the robot brother had just left, and he encountered this kind of sudden thing, so it was not right.

"You guys are fake," Yang Zhe shouted in horror.

"Bang ......"

The sound of gunfire came from behind, and Reis was shot before he could react, the bullet piercing the helmet and into the head, leaving blood stained inside the helmet mask.

"Bang ......"

Yang Zhe immediately opened the killing core to increase the speed of his body and quickly rolled to the side, avoiding most of the bullets in his back, ignoring the bullet holes of the floor tiles hit by the bullets, and the floor tiles cracked one by one.

got up and ran into a soldier of the 171 Mobile Unit who was blocking the way, jumped and crashed into a clothing store on the side of the road, the transparent glass wall was smashed into pieces, Yang Zhe's figure fell in, quickly got up and knocked open the door of a room inside and hid in.

"Bang ......"

Miss MiG turned back in horror, bullets were sent into her head, the helmet split fell from her head to the ground, and her head fell to the ground weakly, her eyes staring.

A group of people on the roof of the opposite building were observing the battle below, and everyone was smiling at the corners of their mouths.

"The person who dares to kill the head of the snake really doesn't want to live, and he doesn't check who has the final say in this area."

A fat man in a suit and leather shoes said as he smoked a cigarette, full of confidence.

"They were right, but unfortunately they didn't know that there were recorders on those jeeps, and they just happened to film what happened."

Another young man, also smoking a cigarette, said that those who dared to offend their forces could only die to apologize.

The two 171 mobile units below rushed in with their weapons in their hands and neatly moved, keeping their distance from each other.

Yang Zhe was leaning against the wall, his whole body was bursting with purple lightning, the handcuffs had been deformed and fell to the ground, his hands were successfully taken out, and he closed the door with his feet, listening to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer, and he was in a very bad mood.

Careless, completely careless, Lacey and MiG estimate that there will be more luck and less luck, and the robot brother may be blocked when he hears the gunshots and rushes back, and now the only thing he can rely on is himself.

There were bursts of pain in his back, and Yang Zhe realized that he had been shot in the back, and several bullets penetrated the mechanical exoskeleton combat suit and shot into his back.

"It's not an ordinary bullet, it's an armor-piercing bullet."

"Bang ......"

Sawdust flew through the door of the house under intense fire, and bullets pierced through the wooden door and hit the opposite wall, and the bullet holes on the wall were large and deep.

Yang Zhe took out the special Desert Eagle pistol and looked at the opposite wall, and he could be sure that it was really an armor-piercing bullet, and ordinary bullets could not penetrate the mechanical exoskeleton combat suit at all, nor did they have this power.

The wooden door had been punched into a large hole, and several flashbangs were thrown in and landed in the room.

"Boom, boom......"

A dazzling light filled the small room, Yang Zhe covered his eyes with his hands, his head was dizzy, and the people who had been waiting outside for a long time had already kicked down the broken door and broke in.

"Bang ......"

"Ahh

Fierce gunfire rang out in the small room, as well as the killing of companions.

I don't know when the room was filled with smoke and couldn't see clearly, the people behind cautiously retreated, Yang Zhe lay on the ground and caught one, and the alloy knife swung to the thigh, except for him, they were all enemies, the extremely sharp alloy knife cut the opponent's mechanical exoskeleton protection, and the two of them fought together on the ground, this is what Yang Zhe wanted, turn on the powerful current of the killing core and kill him directly.

"Ahh

"Ahh

There are more and more people who have withdrawn, and the people who have been put in have been emptied by Yang Zhe, and the smoke bombs are also thrown by himself.

The smoke bombs were still working, and a large amount of smoke came out of the door, but these did not stop them, and the two members of the 171 Mobile Unit, who were squatting against the wall on both sides of the door, took out two armor-piercing weapons from their waists and threw them in.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang."

The huge power of the 4 armor-piercing grenades directly blew Yang Zhe away, the walls on both sides were collapsed by the explosion, and the two team members outside the door were buried under the bricks.

There are 8 people in the two teams, 4 people outside raised guns on guard, 4 people went in the room and began to clean the battlefield, the smoke has begun to slowly disperse along the wind outside, the collapsed wall on the other side is actually the street, you can see the bricks scattered outside, and a row of shops next to a highway road, the team members cautiously walked out and stood on the side of the road, and saw Yang Zhe covering his abdomen around the corner and then running.

"Bang ......"

Several bullets successfully hit the target, Yang Zhe fell weakly on the side of the road, desperately struggled his body to stand up staggeringly, and disappeared into the corner street.

Not far away, eight members of the 171 Mobile Unit ran over, and two teammates buried under the bricks also stood up, patting the dust on the front of their helmets to make their eyes clearer.

Yang Zhe was hiding in the last row of toilets at the end of the second floor with his injuries at this time, sitting on the toilet with his buttocks, and his feet were holding the backpack that had been opened, and he was healing himself.

The first aid kit has been opened, a shot of adrenaline has been injected into the left arm, and the heart, which feels like it is about to stop beating, begins to run again and rejuvenate.

Sweat and green tendons appeared on his forehead, and he bit the white towel in his mouth to endure the severe pain, and began to take out the armor-piercing grenade shrapnel on his stomach with a clip in his right hand.

"Hmmm......"

With each slice removed, an unbearable moan came from his mouth, his teeth biting the towel to no avail, and his right hand could no longer hold the bloody clip, which fell out of his hand and fell on the toilet floor.

Yang Zhe's face was pale, his hair was already wet with sweat, he couldn't do anything when he looked at the five or six pieces of shrapnel on his stomach, he didn't have the strength and courage to take it at all, that kind of huge pain would take away his only half of his life.

Sure enough, the tough guys are all fake, listening to the sound of the door opening and searching on the first floor, and the sound of approaching footsteps on the second floor, you yard! Now I can't stand up, how can I get a gun and kill it, just wait for death.

He simply didn't close his eyes in the struggle, leaned comfortably against the wall behind him, red blood dripping from the ground, and the first aid kit on his thigh fell to the floor because of the tilt of his thigh.

The good luck did not run out, because it was lucky not to be broken, Yang Zhe's squinted eyes opened weakly again, and when he saw something on the ground, his eyes were wide open.

"Morphine."

The whole person couldn't control the whispering, no wonder he couldn't resist it, because there was no morphine, morphine can relieve the pain, is a life-saving medicine for the wounded on the battlefield, a large number of soldiers on the battlefield are not killed on the spot, but are not treated and die of pain.

A squad of the 171 Mobile Unit on the second floor followed the bloodstains to find the bathroom at the end of the corridor, and a large number of doors behind them had been opened, and the team members walked out of it one by one, and now only the bloodstained bathroom has not been checked.

Two team members kicked open the toilet door and window and went in with assault rifles, and the outside three leaned against the wall to stand guard.

The blood stains in the toilet became clearer and clearer, and one of the two team members who went in stopped with a gun in his foot, covering the other team member to go in and check.

When the teammate in front of him reached the last toilet door, he violently kicked it open, and there was nothing inside except for blood stains on the ground and shrapnel that had been removed.

"There are no anomalies."

Yang Zhe hid at the back door of the toilet door, heard him report the situation, and knew that he had walked to the corner inside.

"Bang."

"Bang."

One shot shot the head of the team member who was close to the cover, closed the door with his foot, and killed the team member who was still checking the toilet not far away.

In an instant, the two 171 mobile troops fell to the ground, Yang Zhe was close to the wall of the door and breathed carefully, not allowing himself to have any other movements, waiting for the other party to kick open the door and come in.