Chapter 497: The Rightful One Is Dead, The Damned One Is Alive!

"There's an enemy behind you!"

"Fight back, press them back!"

The PC that emerged from behind threw the Medellin members of the factory into chaos.

And the poison, because the corridor was blocked by fire, had to be shouted to attract the attention of his men.

Several Medellin members immediately moved from the front, and they brought an RPK machine gun, and the shooter just lay around the corner and fired forward, hot shells flying out of the chamber; It hits the wall and falls, making a crisp jingle sound.

A machine gun is not what a PD submachine gun and a short bulge in the PC's hand can fight, and the two cannot be compared in terms of power.

Ordinary walls, small-caliber rifle bullets and submachine gun bullets can't cause too serious damage, but the RPK only hit half of the bullet in the magazine, and the wall where the PC was hiding was full of holes, and even a few stray bullets hit the body, but fortunately, the bulletproof vests on their bodies are installed with steel inserts, and the kinetic energy of the stray bullets is not enough to penetrate the steel plate so that no one is injured.

Seeing that the RPK was suppressing the enemy, the poison immediately urged his men to advance quickly, and they must take back the ammunition storage room!

"Grenade!"

Several Medellin members immediately advanced under the cover of the RPK, and the RPK gunner held the machine gun to his waist and walked as he fought, immediately forcing the PC to retreat.

Seeing that he was about to occupy the corner, a grenade rolled over, and then, a new Medellin blood directly did something that everyone didn't expect.

He pounced on it and pressed himself against the grenade.

Although most of the fragments were blocked by the body of this brave man, the grenade that exploded in the narrow space had an impact and a loud noise in addition to the fragments.

The RPK gunner was shocked by the explosion, and the fire suppression immediately stopped, and then the PC that copied the back took the opportunity to close the distance and threw a grenade again.

Just now, because the two sides are relatively far apart, the PC suppressed by the RPK can't advance, but now taking advantage of the latter's movement, the PC is trying to close the distance between the two sides to the distance where they can throw grenades.

Now, no one has once again sacrificed their lives to resist this thrown grenade.

The grenade that bounced from the wall landed at the feet of the RPK gunner, and he was in a hurry to kick the grenade away, but just as his foot was stretched out, the fuse of the grenade had already reached its end.

The RPK gunner was immediately blown up by the grenade, and he was not blown out, but the shrapnel and the shock wave directly shattered half of his leg, but fortunately, he didn't have a chance to taste the pain of losing a limb, because by the time the grenade exploded, he was already dead.

And several people behind the gunner were also killed or wounded, and the suppressive fire stopped instantly, and the PCs seized this opportunity to advance quickly, occupying the corner in one go, and driving the poison and the last two people around them out.

At this moment, Poison and his last dozen men were pressed into a room no more than thirty meters long and wide, which was usually used as an activity room, so there were relatively few miscellaneous items available, and only a few large wooden tables could be used as fortifications.

However, the focus of their defense has also been narrowed a lot, the exits on both sides are only two meters wide, a full thirty meters long, plus there are large boxes of bullets in the activity room, as long as there are no accidents, they can still hold out for a while!

But if nothing else, it was impossible, because the front passage was blocked by RPK machine guns, and the PCs could not show their heads, so the detachment commander immediately transferred two 249 and bulletproof shield teams.

Under the cover of a shield tied together on three sides and a bulletproof vest in the middle, the two 249 machine guns managed to gain a foothold in the corner of the corridor.

After receiving confirmation from the shooter, the PC in charge of covering immediately removed the shield, and then, two machine guns distributed in a crossed state roared and sent the RPK into the sky.

The RPK gunner was originally leaning on the door frame, and then he was drowned by nearly 100 rounds of bullets along with the door frame, and even when the gunner fell, the 249 shooter continued to shoot bullets into the opponent's body.

Although the poison roared for his men to continue to fill the position, the opponent had already set it up

The firing position was well opened, and the entrance to the passage was blocked so that the shooter who was filling in the position was shot again before he even fired his gun.

Even the RPK was damaged by a stray bullet in the crossfire and became unusable.

After firmly grasping the initiative, the PC switched to gun grenades and began to bombard constantly, as for the bazooka, the passage is too narrow and very dangerous to use, but the 40mm low-speed grenade will be fine.

Several blasting grenades slammed into the gate with precision, and the fragments and explosions immediately flattened everything within a radius of more than ten meters.

And after the explosion ended, the PC began to move forward again under the cover of the thickened shield.

Because the weight of the three-layer shield is too heavy, the shield soldier in front of him is holding the shield with both hands crossed, giving all the opportunity to fire to the shooter behind him.

The bullets fired by the drug dealers from behind the door were inaccurate, and all of them were taken by the shields.

As for throwing grenades, don't even think about it, the grenade blocked the door, and the drug dealers who blew up couldn't get close at all, and under the cover of two smoke bombs, the PC immediately managed to break into the room.

Poison's men had already begun to take care of one or the other at the moment, and the enemy from both directions at the same time kept them scrambling, and when the PC rushed into the hall, many people did not notice at all, but were staring in the other direction.

And those who noticed that the reaction when shooting at close range was not at all comparable to that of the PC, they did not even raise the gun, the latter had already finished shooting.

In just a dozen seconds, most of the Medellin members in the room were killed or injured, and the rest were just surrounded in the corner.

"Lay down your arms!"

"Lay down your arms!"

Looking at the few young people who were surrounded in the corner, the commander decided to give them a chance, but these young soldiers who had been brainwashed did not want this opportunity at all, and continued to shout at the PCs with their guns raised.

Then the command pulled the trigger.

When the command pulled the trigger, the other PCs followed suit, and the last four young men were beaten into a sieve against the corner of the wall as if they were righteous.

And until they died, they still clutched their weapons in their hands, and the wall behind them was a dense bullet hole that was still bleeding.

"I surrender, I surrender!"

In the pile of corpses, the PC found the unscathed poison, which was covered in the blood of someone else and hoarsely raised his hands in the air, indicating that he had no weapon.

"So, are you going to kill this guy?"

Seeing the terrible appearance of the other party, the detachment commander asked Hannibal on the radio.

"Keep him, he'll be useful!"

"Understood!"