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Chapter 992 Who Will Save Me, Save Me, Save Me, Thank You All Book Friends For Your Support 1112

Chapter 992 Who will save me, save me, save me [Thanks to all book friends for their support-1112]
Calm little city.

In fact, rather than the word "city", Ryan wants to say it is a town or a village.

There are no high-rise buildings with several or more than a dozen floors like the Federation. They are all low-rise houses, and the only buildings are also dilapidated.

It has been four hours since they entered here.

For four hours, there was no resistance, or resistance, and even up to now, the entire team has not fired a single shot.

This is not in their reaction. They think that these people from Blackstone Security invaded the city here under the guise of Sanchez, and the local small warlords should stand up and fight back.

They would form a defensive wall in the complex streets of the city, and let everyone waste time in the slow progress.

Just like what I learned in the Marine and Land Stormtroopers, the advancement of street fighting is very slow. Every building and every building must be searched carefully until the safety is completely confirmed before moving forward.

This process is often accompanied by all kinds of terrible firefights and conflicts, and there will be a large number of casualties, which everyone has considered.

However, so far, no one has fired a single shot.

The local warlords acted as if they didn't exist at all, allowing Sanchez's men to drive into the city in dilapidated trucks, and they were only less than two kilometers away from the city hall.

Along the way, they kept searching nearby houses and people, but they found nothing, not a single enemy could be seen!
Ryan, who came out of a house on the side of the road at this time, said casually, "Could it have run away?".

He looks relaxed with a straw heart in his mouth.

The companion was also surprised, and seemed a little relieved, "Who knows, it would be the best if we can occupy this place without shooting, at least we don't need to kill everyone we see!"

The team leader who was walking in front of them frowned. He knew that these two people were mocking him for killing those two innocent girls.

Not only Ryan, but also some other recruits can't accept this. They can shoot men, but they lack enough vigilance against women and children, the elderly, and even think that veterans are cold-blooded and cruel executioners.

The captain swears that he thought the same way two years ago, but now, he sees everyone as an attacker.

Many local people on both sides of the street looked at them numbly. Those people didn't hide or do anything special, they just stood on the side of the road and looked at these people.

Watching these outsiders search their houses and check their belongings, they never resist or struggle.

Those numb eyes made one's scalp tingle.

"We still have one and a half kilometers to reach the city hall. According to the information we have collected, the city hall has become the base camp of this small warlord a few years ago."

"There is also a possibility that their reduced forces are deployed around the city hall, which can explain why we have not found the enemy so far, nor have we exchanged fire with the enemy."

The colonel sitting in the command car gave his point of view, and the people next to him supported his point of view, after all, this is the truth.

It is not a problem to make reasonable guesses based on facts. The opponent either runs away or tightens its forces. This is also in line with the countermeasures when it is relatively weak.

After all, the pressure of attacking each other is significantly higher than the pressure of fixed defense. They can choose a place that is beneficial to them and they are very familiar with to defend and then seek a counterattack. This is a good choice.

The colonel felt that he would do the same if he switched identities, and he would also build some fortifications to make it more difficult for the attackers to occupy the city hall.

Compared with the thoughts of these officers, the thoughts of those recruits, veterans with two years of experience in encircling and suppressing rebels in the Ameria region, have already noticed that something is not right.

Someone approached the captain, "I think there is a problem..."

The squad leader nodded. He has always maintained a state of being able to fight anytime, anywhere, "I also feel that something is wrong. It's too calm. They shouldn't be so calm."

The two looked at each other, both clutching the guns in their hands tightly, and even put their fingers on the trigger.

In their view, the two sides are not at the same level, and the small local warlords are clearly on the weaker side.

Since it is the weaker side, it should use all the factors that are beneficial to itself to make up the gap between the two sides.

In fact, dragging the battle into street fighting is the most correct choice. Maybe they won't be able to clean up the city for a few months.

In addition to these, there are many other methods, but it does not include directly tightening the right to give up space, and then compressing one's own living space to seek a decisive battle.

This is so stupid, if the local warlords have this kind of brains, 3000 of them are enough to conquer this country.

But obviously, this is unlikely.

If it is impossible, the other party must be playing tricks.

"Pay attention to those ordinary people, they may be hiding among these people." The team leader ordered, and they all heard, including Ryan.

"I'm going to tell the colonel..." Another veteran stood in place, and the colonel's command vehicle was behind, not in front.

Ryan listened to what the captain said, and imitated it with ugly expressions and movements. Although it was silent, it still aroused some laughter from other people.

The team leader glanced back at them, "If I were you, I would shut my mouth and stare at the crowd on both sides. Maybe those people would rush out of these people and attack us at some point."

Ryan looked at the people on both sides. They were all ordinary people, and most of them were women.

Many men in Marillo were killed and injured in the war, and the most common people on the street were women.

These women had to do jobs that men would do because there was a shortage of men in the city.

After looking at these women, old people and children several times, Ryan pouted and shook his head, "They are all innocent people, why didn't we disperse them?"

The team leader knew that Ryan didn't like him, but he still replied, "Before we entered the city, we had arranged for people to do propaganda work and persuade them to leave..."

The captain was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, but when he thought about it carefully, the inspiration disappeared from him again.

In the silence of the veterans and the high spirits of the recruits, they were less than 1000 meters away from the city hall.

At this moment, even the captain was a little confused. Could it be that the other party was really stupid enough to lie on the cutting board and wait to be stabbed?
After walking for more than 300 meters, gunshots suddenly came from the front, and the speed of the whole team increased a lot. After a while, the front situation came from the walkie-talkie.

Encountered.

This news made the squad leader and many veterans a little relieved. When they were sweeping up those anti-government militants in the Ameria region, what they were most afraid of was not fighting with those people.

The local people support these people, the local people will pass on news for them, help them hide, and provide them with supplies. This is the scariest and most troublesome thing.

It's really going to catch fire, and it's not so disturbing.

Soon the news of the command vehicle also came, leaving a few teams to evacuate the people, and the others went to the periphery of the city hall to fight as soon as possible.

Ryan's team was unfortunately left behind.

Rather than dispersing these people here, he actually wanted to go to the front line.

He was very dissatisfied with the veteran's attitude towards him, and he wanted to prove himself more and more. After all, he was a pioneer from the Marine and Land Stormtroopers. He had his own bottom line of integrity and his own ability.

The gunshots in the distance became more and more intense, and Ryan looked into the distance from time to time, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.

"Ma'am, it's dangerous outside, please go back to your house and lock the door, okay?" There was a 27-year-old lady in front of Ryan, and when he was persuading the lady to go back, a man watched When she got up, the little girl in her teens showed half of her body from behind the lady, and she looked at Ryan curiously.

Maybe it was the child's eyes that people couldn't refuse, or he was actually a very nice big boy, Ryan subconsciously took out a candy to replenish energy, bent over and handed it over.

In the next second, a gunshot sounded from his side, and he watched in disbelief that the lady beside him suddenly fell to the ground, and he looked back at the captain with incredible anger in his eyes.

He actually killed an innocent woman, the mother of a child, in front of that child!

He immediately raised the weapon in his hand and pointed it at the team leader. The team that had some gaps suddenly started to fight among themselves. Before the team leader could explain anything, Ryan suddenly tilted his body and almost fell down.

The little girl next to him stabbed him in the waist with a sharp knife in her hand, followed by another gunshot, and then a second.

The squad leader yelled loudly, "Enemy attack, hide as soon as possible!"

He hugged Ryan, who didn't know what happened, and crashed into a house on the side of the road. The next second, bullets whizzed past their heads, and gunshots outside also rang out one after another.

"This is a trap, those passers-by are theirs!" Someone shouted in the distance, but soon there were screams.

At this time, Ryan, whose heartbeat was accelerating rapidly, also saw the woman lying on the ground at the door, who had become a corpse, holding a pistol in her right hand.

She was about to kill him, just as he bent over!
The team leader ripped off Ryan's clothes and looked at his wound. The blood flowed out along the wound at a not-so-slow speed without making a sound.

The team leader was stunned when he saw the wound. He knew that this was a sign of internal organ rupture. Only internal organ rupture and arterial bleeding would cause such a terrible blood loss.

This kind of injury has no chance of surviving on the battlefield.

He just looked at Ryan so coldly, and Ryan seemed to have reacted. He looked at the wound on his waist and the unstoppable blood pouring out, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The squad leader turned around and shouted loudly, "We need a medical team, someone's internal organs have ruptured, call for backup..."

(End of this chapter)

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