This is definitely not a threat from the Southern Cross mercenaries. This threat comes from outside the window and from the direction of the hill where he once hid. This is definitely a threat from a sniper rifle.

Zhang Yu didn't know why the shot was not fired just now, but he was sure that the enemy had locked him, and if the enemy pulled the trigger just now, he would undoubtedly die.

Although the Southern Cross I was facing was a mercenary, it can be seen from the exchange of fire just now that these mercenaries were completely incomparable compared to those of the real elites of special forces. They could completely solve these mercenaries by giving themselves some time.

The elite commando of the special forces of the "Southeast Sword" in the Huaxia D War Zone can do this by taking out any one of them, not to mention Zhang Yu, who has already put his life and death aside.

I didn't expect that when I was acting, there would be such a master around me and snipers. Then there were very likely others who would have to take advantage of the last opportunity to completely solve these Southern Cross mercenaries.

After checking his pistol, Zhang Yu stopped hesitating and suddenly rolled forward and flashed out of the room. The door and window were in the same line. He could only avoid the aim of the sniper rifle from a distance in this way.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yu went up the stairs again, pointed the front finger of the pistol in his hand, and quickly moved upward for two consecutive steps. The footsteps upstairs were noisy, and it was obvious that at this moment, the mercenaries on the third floor were also rushing down.

"Damn it, he jumped off the building!" The voice of the commander of the Southern Cross sounded.

"Bang bang bang..." Zhang Yu shot continuously, and a mercenary who had just come down from the third floor fell directly under his gun, and the close-range attack on Glock was very powerful.

"Dadadada..." Zhang Yu's gunshots just sounded, and the enemy's assault rifle also sounded.

Zhang Yu hid aside, and the pistol in his hand rang again. The last pirate rolled down the stairs. If he had just killed the machine gunner himself, then there should be three more people now!

The sound of the machine gun never remembered. Zhang Yu judged that the machine gunner should be in danger, with only three opponents left. Zhang Yu held up his pistol and ran towards the room he had just hidden, where the head of the Southern Cross mercenary had just shouted.

"Dadada..." Just as Zhang Yu was running, the sound of assault rifles shooting came from behind him, and there was a mercenary on the second floor.

Just as the gunshot sounded, Zhang Yu responded immediately, rolling sideways, and the Glock in his hand rang out.

"Bang..." A gunshot sounded, and another mercenary was shot dead by himself in the middle of his forehead.

As the time for his last revenge was getting closer, the blood in Zhang Yu's body was burning with the flames of revenge.

What are the snipers, deaths, and pirates, go to hell! None of you, the Southern Cross mercenaries, want to leave here alive.

Zhang Yu slid forward and kept kicking the wall with his feet. Glock aimed directly at the door. The moment the gun appeared at the door, Glock immediately roared.

"Bang bang bang..." The bullet poured out from the open door and shot into the room.

There were two people in the room. Zhang Yu's pistol bullet hit a person close to the door as soon as possible, but the other person immediately blocked the other bullets with the body of the hit mercenary.

"Who are you? What do you want to do, you demon? How much will I give you? Who hired you? Are you a killer?" It was obvious that the leader of the Southern Cross Mercenary Group was completely stunned by what was happening in front of him!

Although I am not a famous mercenary group, my subordinates have experienced many battles and have experienced countless battles. However, in just a few minutes, my subordinates were killed one by one, and they were all done by themselves.

"Do you still remember last year's 'carnival'?" Zhang Yu's voice sounded, a mercenary who used his teammate's body to block bullets. He was not far from death!

"Who hired you? How do you know that it was my mercenary group who did it? I will give you more money! I am the mercenary group leader, I will give you more money." The commander of the Southern Cross Mercenary Group had collapsed, and the carnival matters finally found his head, and he was already desperate!

"I didn't come for money, I'm going to die!" Zhang Yu quickly pulled out of the magazine and replaced it with a new magazine.

This action is smooth and smooth. As a special forces commando, the speed of replacing magazines will always be their basic training subject.

"Go to die!" At this moment, the assault rifle in the commander of the Southern Cross Mercenary Corps fired.

"Dadada..." The bullet roared into the direction of the door. The body of his teammate who was used as a shield made it impossible for the mercenary commander who controlled the gun with one hand to accurately aim.

But now he is no longer in the mood to consider this issue. If he does not kill the devils in front of him, he may become a corpse in an instant.

"Bang..." The Glock in Zhang Yu's hand sounded.

"Ah..." The mercenary regiment commander was hit by his arm outside, and the assault rifle in his hand immediately fell to the ground.

Although the commander of the Southern Cross Mercenary Group could not be compared with Zhang Yu, as a mercenary struggling on the battlefield, the commander of the mercenary team made the correct judgment immediately. He suddenly pushed the corpse in front of him towards Zhang Yu, and then suddenly turned over and crossed out of the window.

Zhang Yu raised his feet and kicked the corpse away, immediately running forward, holding up the Glock pistol in his hand to prepare for shooting.

"Dadada..." Suddenly, a fierce machine gun sounded.

Zhang Yu immediately knew what this was when the Type 54 car-mounted heavy machine guns were gunned down. Zhang Yu immediately turned back and retreated, following him and hid in the stairwell.

The 12.7mm caliber bullet can easily penetrate the walls of the building, and in the front room, it will be instantly beaten into a hornet's nest.

The sound of heavy machine guns outside continued, and it was obvious that the pirate support troops had arrived, just a little bit away. Just give yourself a few seconds to kill the commander of the Southern Cross Mercenary Corps.

The entire three-story building was shrouded in the roar of the Type 54 vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun, and bullets kept flying in the building. If you keep shooting like this, the building would probably be destroyed in ruins in no time.

"Boom..." A violent explosion sounded in the room, and the rpg rocket, Zhang Yu understood that he had to leave immediately and continued to stay in this building. Even if he was not beaten to death, he would be buried in the building ruins.

Zhang Yu ran towards the window behind the building as soon as possible. If the pirates surrounded this place, he would not even have time to retreat. Only by living can he take revenge.

However, the moment Zhang Yu jumped out of the window, the feeling of light on his back suddenly rose again. He was almost locked by the sniper as soon as he appeared. This was definitely a master among experts.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!