Tear gas!

In just a few seconds, Li Xinyu had a lot of snot and tears, and he choked on breath.

Ye Suqin instantly activated the emergency unit, and a thin film emerged from scratch on the eyelids, nasal cavity, and mouth, and gently pasted on it, cutting off the erosion of tear gas on sensitive facial organs.

At the same time, he picked up the tear gas canister on the ground at the speed of a 100-meter sprint and threw it hard.

It is not an ordinary incapacitating type, and there are no common natural and non-toxic preparations such as phenylchloroacetophenone, o-chlorophenylmethylene malononitrile, and capsaicin. It is a military type, and the bullet is loaded with magnesium and aluminum, sodium nitrate, barium nitrate and other substances, as well as a large amount of Sies, which is a poison that is more than several times stronger than capsaicin, and can instantly incapacitate the inhaler. In severe cases, it can also cause death.

No wonder, it took a few seconds to make Li Xinyu incapacitated.

Ye Suqin took off the submachine gun, stood on one foot at the same time, curled up with the other foot, aimed at the door, waited for a few seconds, the door opened at an extremely fast speed, and one foot and a piece of the barrel of the gun stuck in.

Ye Suqin suddenly exerted his strength and kicked out heavily.

His current physical condition can no longer be regarded as a normal person, and by definition, most of them have to lean on superman. Kick out, its strength, not to mention the dilapidated old-fashioned wooden door in front of you, even if it is an iron security door, it has to be kicked out of a big pit.

The wooden door was torn apart, and a scream came from behind the door.

This kick was extremely powerful, and the people behind it, even the people in the back circle, were carried out by the force.

Behind the door are stairs, a patio, and a narrow aisle where two people can't walk side by side. The cramped built environment doomed the raid to be unsuccessful, and the special geography could only use the most traditional refueling tactics.

Behind the door were three commandos, and down the staircase there was a row of cross-covering troops.

After the commandos and the two people who were taken into the air were kicked into the air, they hit the railing behind them, and the railing of the old building in the seventies and eighties had long since decayed and broken under the strong impact, and several people fell from the third floor.

Ye Suqin rushed out after him and shot a magazine at the downstairs outside.

The hand-to-hand battles were lively.

The downstairs commando team was also blinded, and a few people fell down like dumplings downstairs, smashing and injuring a few teammates who were waiting below, and then a series of bullets came over, dense, splashing, and couldn't raise their heads.

As soon as the bullet came out, Ye Suqin sensed that something was wrong, unloaded it and looked at it, damn, it was a rubber bullet.

Something is wrong.

When the other party threw tear gas before, Ye Suqin felt that something was wrong, he had learned CQB tactics in Carterit, and when he was armed indoors, he should have thrown a stun bomb or a flash grenade instead of a tear gas bomb, especially in the dark state.

Although they are incapacitating bombs, tear gas has limitations, it may not be able to completely incapacitate people, and it is mostly used in the suppression of demonstrators and non-violent occasions, and the response is mostly to civilians who are unarmed or have no military training.

The commandos surrounded the door with a three-person tactic, threw a flashbang inside, and then broke the door to raid, and solving the battle in a second or two is the essence of CQB, and delaying will only make more accidents happen. This is common sense, these people are well-trained at a glance, it is impossible not to understand, then the only explanation is that the other party wants to catch it alive.

Ye Suqin was more convinced that the other party was not ExE, and if it was ExE, they would prefer that they were dead rather than alive, and it made no sense for them to capture them alive.

The bullet ping pong came over, and Ye Suqin walked against the root of the wall, because of the angle problem, the opposite side attacked up, and the shooting angle was restricted, unless he ran up the stairs to fight.

This time, the opposite side was replaced with live ammunition, and the bullets hit the concrete wall and splashed a cloud of debris.

The submachine gun with only rubber bullets became a burning stick, Ye Suqin threw it away casually, and pulled out his pistol. A dark shadow came from behind. It was just a corner that Ye Suqin was caught off guard, and was grabbed by the other party's neck, his hands crossed and wrapped, and he slowly locked it.

The big man with five big and three thick men was surprisingly strong, and he was so tight that he almost couldn't breathe.

Ye Suqin kicked the ground with his feet, stretched back his hands with his joints, and dragged the shoulders of the person behind him, exerting force violently, as if out of gravity, in the incredible gaze of the big man, the whole person was raised above his head and his back fell to the ground.

Ye Suqin leaned down, looked at the commando who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, pointed his chest with his palm, instantly exerted his strength, turned his palm into a fist, and slammed it down, and the landing point was the heart part, and he started with all his strength. A visible piece of his chest collapsed, and the commando's eyes glared angrily, and he looked dead.

Ye Suqin lightly met the other party's eyes, sincerely said sorry, picked up the other party's live magazine and submachine gun, hesitated for a few seconds, then took off the grenade on his waist, pulled out the bolt, let go, and waited for two seconds.

There was the sound of hurried, dense footsteps in the hallway.

Ye Suqin threw it down casually.

The grenade rolled down the stairs rhythmically, snapping, snapping.

"Concealment, grenade ——!"

Rumble!

The entire floor shook violently, and the smoke billowed straight up. A nearby resident turned on the light, cautiously opened the door, and looked outside with a slamming slam. Behind the door was the sound of rummaging through the cabinets.

Screams, wails, and horrible cries make up hell on earth.

But for Ye Suqin, these are all small scenes, the people who rolled out of the sea of corpses and blood, their faces did not change and their hearts did not beat, and they calmly flashed into the room.

The next wave of the offensive will come soon.

The opposite side should first rescue the wounded, reorganize the attacking personnel and allocate a new offensive plan.

Although he is a mercenary rather than a regular army, there are some things that are always the same.

Defensive play is not advisable, the enemy is outnumbered, and those who are trapped and waiting for help will only be surrounded and annihilated. It is necessary to be proactive.

Li Xinyu shrank in the corner and trembled, although he was also a person who had seen a big scene, but it was the first time in the Shura field, and he was not used to it. In addition, the stimulation of tear gas has not subsided, and his face is full of tears, and his expression is a little stiff.

Ye Suqin didn't have time to care about her, rushed to the balcony, pulled down the airborne rope, tied a knot and threw it down, and tied the other end to the support pillar at the same time. Ye Suqin grabbed the rope with one hand and pulled it hard, and after confirming the strength, he turned over and jumped off the balcony.

The rough fiber rope rubs against the epidermis of the palm, making it hot and painful. Ye Suqin landed on the ground with a rope, and moved against the wall against the side in a serpentine shape, his tactical movements were erratic, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, mixed with low head, short body, sudden stop, etc., these means can effectively prevent the sniper's lock.

The tube building itself is not big, and when it turns around the corner, it is the staircase, Ye Suqin suddenly knelt down and pressed the gun, facing the unwarranted front, at a forty-five degree angle, and continuously pulled the trigger.

On the roof of a small flat 120 meters away, a small barrel sticks out from under the camouflage carpet, and a sniper with an M200 sniper rifle is constantly patrolling the surroundings with a quasi-weapon. On the sideways is the observer hand, who is also lying on his stomach, holding a high-powered telescope with night vision function to check the dynamics.

In the headset was the commander's angry scolding.

It is indeed time to scold, two groups of nearly 20 special combat personnel were unable to take down the two suspects in a dilapidated building with only short-barreled weapons (pistols) in 10 minutes, and they still used a sneak attack.

In the wee hours of the morning, there was no one on the street, and from time to time there were several nearby houses that turned on the lights, but they were quickly extinguished.

After all, the street was empty, and there was no movement, when he suddenly felt someone touch him with his elbow and turned his head to look.

"Help me get the rangefinder." Said the sniper.

"Me again?" The observer muttered, "It's really appealing." Still, he got up, slowly moved back a few times, leaned down, and rummaged through a tactical backpack.

In the distance, there was a rapid, short burst of gunfire.

Before the observer could react, some liquid split head covered his face and poured it on his head, and the observer hand was a little stunned, and his eyes were stiff to inquire about the past, and there was a sniper who was talking and laughing a moment ago, only half of his head was left, lying on his stomach, and the M200 was broken into parts and shattered to the ground.

Hot blood ran down his head, down his face, and into his clothes, sticking uncomfortably. But it doesn't matter to the observer anymore, he's stupid.

This is a recruit who has been in the army for less than two years, and this is his first time on the "battlefield". Because the opponents were two hidden enemy agents who did not carry heavy weapons, the commanders who led the team this time were also mixed in with the nature of military training, and one-third of the personnel dispatched this time were recruits who had been in the army for less than five years.

The moment when the gunfire suddenly rang out.

At the foot of the staircase, busy carrying the wounded, the special operations captain who organized the force suddenly became alert, and heard the movement as if it was near the ground floor. Although it was a well-trained special combat team, at the same time as the gunshots rang out, the two members of the guard at the door rushed in upside down, and a black shadow also broke in.

Fire, dodge, shoot.....

The space on the ground floor is very small, the gunshots are deafening, the side with more people has more constraints, the dense shadows are sensational, and the sky is dark, the speed of human eye capture cannot catch up with the speed of shooting, and no one knows who is the enemy and who is the comrade-in-arms.

I saw that in the originally dim space, bullets were constantly whirling and flying, the muzzle flame was flickering briefly, some people fell, some people screamed, some people shouted, and blood ...... It was full of blood..... The floor, the walls, the hallway, and the staircase were all splattered with blood.

At this time, the brain is basically useless, and it all depends on the stress response ability and conditioned reflex accumulated from the usual training, whether you can hit the target or not, I don't know, anyway, it depends on luck.

The stairs, the floor, were full of corpses. The blood was a mess, and there were all kinds of human tissues and organs on the wall, sliding down.

In the pile of corpses, someone staggered to his feet, it was Ye Suqin.

Hit two shots.

A ricocheting bullet was hit in the back, the space was small, and the bullet hit the wall, and some would bounce back, forming a ricochet with an unknown trajectory. This can't judge the trajectory of the barrel trajectory, there is no way to hide, fortunately, both sides use mp5 and pistols for indoor combat, this kind of weapon has a fast rate of fire, small kinetic energy, and uses 9mm pistol bullets, which are not very powerful. Of course, this power is not very strong compared to a pervert like him, and for ordinary people, it is a difference between lethality and severe disability.

The back bounced into the flesh an inch, picked it out with a knife, the bleeding quickly stopped, there were nano units in the body, and it was able to reach the affected area in almost minutes for simple treatment.

Although it does not hinder the action, after all, if you are injured, it is impossible to resurrect with full blood in an instant like in science fiction movies, and the sequelae that should be there will still occur.

The other hit the flank, which was a penetrating wound.

He used a special operations team as a shield, only to see a bullet through his abdomen and then to his flank. The distance is too short, and the bullet is at its maximum, and if it doesn't touch bones, body armor, or anything like that, it can pierce several people.

Taking a big breath, Ye Suqin sat down slowly against the wall, and resisted the twenty-odd people alone, saying that it was false not to be tired, but now is not the time to rest. He staggered to his feet, reloaded his pistol, and picked a grenade from his waist as he passed by the corpse of a special operations team.

In the open space outside the courtyard, a black-painted van is parked on the nondescript side.

There was nothing to see outside, but inside was a small command center, with five people sitting inside, wearing headphones, staring at the display screen in front of them all the time.

Only a few seconds earlier, they had lost contact with the soldiers in front of them.

"Continue calling." Reaching out and tugging hard at the neckline, Mr. Colonel, who had three folded bars and a gilded eagle on his shoulder, was a little uneasy, and instructed his subordinates to continue to contact the front-line soldiers in a serious tone.

This is very rare in previous anti-terrorist operations, of course, the reasons may be varied, such as environmental factors, electromagnetic interference factors, or some voluntary intervention or decisive silence caused by the front soldier in an unexpected situation.

Of course, no matter what the reason, the big guy didn't think about it from the perspective of all the people being killed.

Otherwise, it's too unbelievable and terrifying. Almost beyond the essence of the understanding of things.

There was a knock on the car door.

In the silence of the night, the knock on the door was so sudden that it frightened the assistant sitting by the door.

Who will come and knock on the door on this big night?

The assistant looked confused and subconsciously went to open the door.

He is also a newcomer, he has been in the team for less than two years, and recently Kavendi has been very peaceful, and the number of missions can be counted on five fingers.

"Stop!" The colonel snapped.

But it was too late, the stunned assistant turned his head to look at him in confusion, and subconsciously opened the car door, only opening a crack, he came back to his senses and subconsciously closed the door.

Without him shutting it down, someone threw a round metal ball inside, and then the door was slammed shut by an external force.

It was impossible to give the crowd time to react, or to give the soldiers time to pick up the grenades and throw them. The other party reads the seconds and calculates the time of the fuse. The grenade exploded when it landed.

There was a loud bang.

The command vehicle was shaken to the point that it flew half a meter high, and then fell sharply, smashing the chassis uncontrollably sinking.

As the loud explosion passed, the vehicle began to burn from the inside out.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and black smoke shot into the sky.