I really don't want to play the second week

The deputy said softly to Consul He. Consul He nodded with a relieved expression on his face. He was under too much pressure...Looking around and seeing the uneasy expressions of the overseas Chinese, he encouraged him: "Don't worry, everyone, the motherland is not They will abandon us, the rescuers who will take us home are on their way!"

As Consul He said, the Linyi has dispatched the Jiaolong commando to rescue the nationals, but before they arrive, Consul He must protect the nationals.

...............

Bang~ After a gunshot came from outside the door, these militants swarmed into the door shouting incomprehensible slogans as if they had been beaten to death.

Da da da ~ Qian Bo shot at the militants from a high position. The militants spent three lives to realize that the helmet placed on the windowsill was a cover-up. After two more fell down, they finally found Qian Bo's location.

Looking at the militants who reacted, Qian Bo hurriedly retreated behind the wall, and clenched the M16A2 rifle in his hand with some helplessness.

Although the accuracy of this gun is good, the bad thing is that the M16A2 only has burst mode...

Swish, swish, bullets shot into the corridor from the window, three militants stared at his position, and he couldn't lift his head with constant pressure, while the rest of more than a dozen militants had already entered along the passage inside the factory.

Chapter 11 Ask for a ticket

Puff puff puff ~ The cement on the wall splashed under the impact of the bullets, hitting Qian Bo's body armor from time to time made him feel a little pain, while hitting other unprotected positions would make him frown slightly, There must have been a bruise where it was hit.

With a stubborn waist, try to lower your body, and run towards the next blocking point, if you don't go, you will get a grenade, don't treat the enemy as a fool.

This is equivalent to a game. The enemy is a human being with its own thoughts, not a rigid AI. At this distance, as long as the torso is shot, the game will be over... There is no chance to start again.

Dinglingling~ The sound of a hard object falling to the ground sounded behind him, and Qian Bo knew without looking back that it was a grenade thrown by militants along the window and into the aisle. Feeling the pain, he rolled and crawled to hide around the corner.

Boom~Boom~Boom~The sound of explosions was accompanied by steel balls and shrapnel raging in the passage, making potholes on the wall. Qian Bo, who was hiding in the corner, felt abnormally stuffy in his chest. Fortunately, his physical fitness was far superior to ordinary people, otherwise he would It was the shock generated by the explosion that would injure his internal organs.

This is really a drudgery... need to pay more!

After taking a few deep breaths, Qian Bo felt his chest feel better. The tinnitus caused by the explosion made him unable to hear the surrounding sounds clearly for a while, so he got up and ran towards the stairwell leading to the first floor.

Street fighting is so unreasonable. All the advantages of weapons and equipment are evened out. Most of them are encounters. Don't expect militants to talk about martial arts. The strength of the army will beat him to the ground.

While running, I unloaded the empty magazine and replaced it with a new magazine, which is also the last magazine. I pulled out the M9 bayonet at my waist and fixed it under the barrel. My eyes were cold and abnormal. Next, I prepared the bayonet to see red Yes, sometimes bayonets are faster and better than guns in close quarters combat!

Holding on to the railing with one hand, he quickly climbed over the stairs and reached the first floor of the factory, where an encounter battle was about to begin.

The design of this factory is very anti-human. The office of the boss and the high-level office is separated from the office of the employees on the diagonal line of the second floor. The stairs leading to the boss's office can only be reached after passing through the workshop full of brick walls... The expatriates are hiding in the high-rise office area.

After walking down the stairs, Qian Bo slowed down his pace and his hearing gradually returned to normal. He could hear the shouts of the militants. These militants were not familiar with the terrain of the factory and divided into four teams to search for Chinese nationals.

Picking up the M16A2 rifle and adjusting to the three-round burst firing mode, Qian Bo moved forward slowly, making mental preparations.

Rusting... There was a slight sound of leather boots stepping on the factory floor, and Qian Bo immediately stopped and pricked up his ears.

Four people!Very close to him, very close, hand it over in front of him, and encounter him soon!

Qian Bo hid in the safe corner against the wall and quickly simulated the battle in his mind. It was easy to eliminate the four militants, but as soon as the gunshots sounded, other militants would rush over to support him, or even outflank him!

Before attacking, you must think about the retreat route. If you don’t use your brain to play games, you will lose, and if you don’t use your brain to fight, you will die!

Hearing the footsteps of militants approaching, Qian Bo counted down in his heart.

3 ... 2 ... 1 ...

Bullet time is on!

With a buzzing sound, the whole world seemed to stop. Qian Bo rushed out of the corner. He could clearly see the formation of four militants. On the side, one person guarded the rear.

Prioritize shooting at the most threatening and leading militants, followed by the two flanking enemies, and finally the militants on guard in the rear.

The leader's eyeballs "slowly" turned. When he saw Qian Bo, the expression on his face gradually changed from surprise to madness, while the other two teammates who pointed their guns to the sides did not at all. react to.

In the next second, his expression froze on his face. The bullet shot a hole in the forehead of the militant, his head swelled outwards, his eyes protruded from the eye sockets due to the instantaneous increase in intracranial pressure, and the back of his head exploded. The shattered brain tissue was sprayed out... Immediately, the bullet time was released, and the passage of time in the world returned to normal again.

Plop~ The four militants fell to the ground in an instant, and Qian Bo quickly stepped forward to make up the knife with a bayonet to ensure that all the militants were dead.

The gunshots also alarmed the other militants. Amidst the shouts, the chaotic footsteps quickly moved from far to near. Just as Qian Bo was about to move, he found that the enemy was coming much faster than he had imagined.

Four militants appeared on the other side of the aisle, and the bullet time started again. Qian Bo raised his M16A2 rifle and shot, hitting the torsos of three militants. At that moment, there was the sound of gunfire.

The 20 rounds of magazines were empty, and he had no time to change the magazines. Instead of retreating, he pushed forward to support the only militant wearing body armor, and used him as a human shield. A militant rushed forward.

In his field of vision, the nervous militants pulled the trigger. Under the influence of the large recoil characteristic of the AK series rifles, except for the first three bullets, most of the bullets deviated from the trajectory and hit the surrounding walls and cracked. Fragments, several sharp fragments swept across Qian Bo's cheeks, leaving bloodstains.

After the three 7.62mm bullets penetrated the militant's body armor, the kinetic energy was greatly attenuated, and hit Qian Bo's body armor, but did not penetrate the body armor, but the kinetic energy from the bullets made him almost fall down.

Kakaka~ The militants shot empty magazines, and immediately panicked. They were in a hurry to replace the magazines. Qian Bo would not give him this opportunity. He loosened the meat shield that had bloomed on his chest, and held the M16A2 with both hands. Rifle, a standard thrust stabbed in the opponent's chest, and the bayonet penetrated without root.

"Ah......"

The militants looked at the bayonet piercing his chest in horror, their faces were full of disbelief, they opened their mouths wide but could not make a sound...Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Qian Bo cruelly twisted the bayonet, his pupils slowly Expanding, the body paralyzed down.

He picked up the AKM that the militants dropped on the ground, pulled out two magazines and inserted them on the back waist, and looked down at the deformed warhead embedded in the body armor.

His chest hurts, and every time he breathes, his chest feels like a needle-pricking pain.

Chapter 12 Little comrades don't talk about martial arts ethics

The pain in his chest made Qian Bo frown slightly, the quality of the body armor was too bad!If you change to a better body armor, you won’t get hurt in your chest. In summary, the Ivia government is too poor to afford expensive body armor, and the M16s that are equipped don’t have grenade launchers...

Boom boom boom! The sound of AKM continuous firing sounded on the other side of the workshop, and occasionally the rhythmic bursts of 95-type assault rifles could be heard. The militants who sneaked into the factory exchanged fire with the armed police.

After all, Qian Bo was alone and couldn't stop everyone. A small number of militants found the stairs leading to the second floor.

However, the geese are useless, and it is simply a fantasy to break through the defense line of the armed police based on the combat effectiveness of the militants... unless the number of people is forced to pile up.

The armed police are specialized in street fighting, but the ones in charge of defending the embassy are not ordinary armed police...they belong to the Armed Police Mobile Corps, which is completely different from ordinary armed police!

Ordinary armed police are on duty as semi-trained units, responsible for guarding some politically, economically and culturally important targets such as detention centers, prisons, and provincial government agencies. , Anti-terrorism, emergency rescue, defensive operations and various tasks assigned by superiors, he is a real expert in urban warfare!

In front of them, the militants are here to deliver the head!

Qiangzi was shooting down from a commanding height on the second floor. The rifle rested on his shoulder, firing rhythmically, and the shell casings fell to the ground with a crisp sound of ding ding.

Seeing that the magazine was about to shoot empty, he immediately gestured to his comrades to cover alternately. After his comrade Dalong nodded to show his understanding, he quickly retracted into the cover. The militants who took the lead were killed.

Because of the terrain, the militants were crushed tightly on the first floor. The bodies of several militants fell on the stairs. Their bodies were covered with bullet holes. Their blood stained the ground red. Because of the terrain, the militants threw If they didn't go up, they fell into a stalemate with the armed police for a while.

Don't try to rush to the second floor until the ammunition of the armed police is exhausted.

Qian Bo ran quickly in the workshop, and when he passed an intersection, he jumped over. In the dim workshop, an almost undetectable thin wire lay across the aisle... a simple trip mine.

The hurried footsteps followed, these terrorists who only knew recklessness did not realize that there was a trap...

With a bang, the grenade exploded, and the shrapnel knocked down two militants. The rest of the militants were also dizzy from the explosion, and they raised their rifles and fired randomly around them.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Qian Bo jumped out of the bunker, killed the two men, and shot the fallen militants one by one.

Suddenly, Qian Bo looked towards the stairs, and he heard slight footsteps. Although the sound was very small, someone was indeed coming.

Since just now, there has been a fierce exchange of fire outside the factory, and heavy machine guns have also joined the battle. Could it be that the enemy reinforcements have arrived?

Qian Bo squatted down and set up a booby trap with the corpses of terrorists. Once someone turned their bodies, the booby trap would be detonated, and he hid aside to take advantage of the chaos to harvest.

Street fighting is so unpretentious and boring. It mainly focuses on killing the enemy. The same tactic can be used repeatedly and is also very effective.

There was a loud noise outside the factory, causing Qian Bo to squint his eyes. This kind of explosion sound was not like an RPG rocket, but rather like some kind of bomb being detonated.

.............

A few minutes ago, the support convoy of the government army arrived at the war zone, and a team of Jiaolong commandos in khaki combat uniforms joined the battle and reached the factory roof by rope.

Four members of the Jiaolong commando entered the employee office area on the second floor of the factory through the stairs on the roof.

The leading captain frowned as he looked at the densely packed bullet marks and shrapnel on the passage wall. There had been fierce battles here.At the entrance of the factory outside the window, the bodies of the militants were lying on the ground.

I leaned over and picked up a shell case on the ground and took a look. The 5.56MM bullet shell is not the AKM commonly used by militants... Is there government forces here to protect the expatriates?

The captain suppressed the psychological doubts in his heart, looked at his teammates, and made a gesture of moving forward cautiously. Finding the Chinese nationals was the top priority.

The four formed a standard exploration formation, and walked downstairs cautiously. None of the team members spoke, and they communicated in sign language throughout the process, and the cooperation was very tacit.

The holographic scope aimed at any suspicious corner, and suddenly saw the bodies of several militants when passing the corner, and the team stopped.

The captain made a warning gesture, and the team members quickly guarded around. One team member stepped forward to check the body of the militant, but the captain suddenly held down his right hand and pointed to the body.

Only then did the team members realize that the pull tab of a grenade had been opened by a third. As long as the corpse was turned over, the grenade would be triggered!

In an instant, the team member's forehead was covered with cold sweat. With the explosion at such a distance, they were all within the killing range of the grenade. The captain leaned over and pressed the pull ring back, closed the safety of the grenade again, and frowned.

This kind of booby trap is not something that militants can play with, and the armed police guarding the embassy will not use this kind of thing. Could it be that there is a third party involved?

Thinking of this, the captain whispered in the communication channel: "Attention all units, there is a third..."

Before he could finish speaking, a ghostly figure flashed out from the side, and kicked a Jiaolong commando in the stomach faster than they could react, knocking him to the ground.

"Uh..."

Only then did Qian Bo realize that he had hit the wrong person, and he also understood why the booby-trapped mine hadn't detonated... He was riding a tiger, and once he stopped, the surrounding Jiaolong commandos would definitely shoot.

This is street fighting, and the muscle response of well-trained elite soldiers will make them subconsciously pull the trigger.

Qian Bo took a step forward and entered their center position, making them unable to shoot due to accidental injury. The captain's reaction was obviously higher than that of the team members. He immediately dropped the rifle in his hand and planned to pull out a short gun suitable for close combat.

But Qian Bo was faster than him. He put his left hand on his right hand, pushed back the half-drawn Glock pistol, and pulled out a dagger with his right hand to hit the captain's neck.Sliding behind the captain like a loach, he used his body as a shield to block in front of him, and the whole person shrank behind him, not giving other team members a chance to attack.

!!!

Only then did the other teammates react and raised their guns to aim at Qian Bo.

"Relax, I'm not an enemy."

Chapter 13 Help Arrives

Four fully armed team members stared at Qian Bo, and at this time several team members ran over and surrounded him, and the scene gradually became anxious.

Qian Bo is indeed capable of knocking down all the members of the Jiaolong Commando, but doing so is meaningless and will cause conflicts.

Let go of the captain, put down the dagger on his neck, and signaled that he was not hostile, and the atmosphere finally eased down.

"Put down the gun."

The donkey-faced captain signaled the team members not to be too nervous, it would be troublesome if they accidentally fired their guns.

Watching the team members slowly lower their guns, the donkey-faced captain turned his head to look at the guy who instantly kicked down the vice-captain and controlled himself.

The appearance is plain, but the eyes are full of murderous intent, the opponent is definitely a veteran in the battlefield!

"who are you?"

The clothes all over the body are like beggars at this time, with many openings, and bullets that have not been buckled can be seen on the body armor. He alone solved those militants? !