"control!"

"control!"

The two doors of the queen's coffin in the ruins of the pyramid were controlled by lurkers. Angel and Pandora each held a sniper rifle and hid behind the two stone walls in front of the door, vigilantly searching for possible defenders ahead.

Zhao Ziyang stretched out his left index finger and thumb in the shape of a pistol, pointing at the incandescent lamps hanging on both sides of the ruins passage.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." The sound of a sniper rifle sounded, and several incandescent lamps on both sides were shattered. The distance about ten meters in front immediately fell into darkness. In sharp contrast with the opposite side, an obvious bright and bright light appeared.

Dark dividing line.

Zhao Ziyang stretched out his left hand and waved it forward three times quickly, indicating to move forward. With the gesture, the blade and rifling quickly occupied a huge collapsed column in the center. After searching with the short gun, he reached out and waved forward.

Zhao Ziyang, Tiger Shark, Swart, and Tough Guy immediately jumped forward and jumped over the two blades, advancing forward with alternating cover tactics and occupying three ruins.

Zhao Ziyang put his index finger and middle finger together, and the other three fingers together, pointing straight ahead, and then pointed to his ears, indicating that he should pay attention to the movements of the enemy in front.

There was silence ahead, and there was no movement from the defenders, but there was an unconcealable murderous aura in the air. It was certain that the defenders had already prepared for battle, maybe in front, or maybe right next to them.

After waiting for about five or six minutes, nothing was found. The ruins of the pyramid under the incandescent lamp in front looked gloomy, shining on the corpses of the Egyptian soldiers who had died inside, making the place look like a mass grave.

Zhao Ziyang put down the gun, made a fist with his left hand towards his teammates behind him, put his right hand on top of his left fist and rubbed it gently, then crawled forward with the short gun.

Behind him, Tiger Shark, nestling behind the broken wall, stared at Zhao Ziyang with wide eyes and fiercely pulled the trigger of the heavy machine gun in his hand.

"Da da da..." A string of warheads shattered several incandescent lamps again, causing the darkness to extend for more than ten meters.

At the same time, Angel and Pandora's sniper rifles were locked on the ruins full of stone walls in front of them, one on the left and the other on the right, to provide cover.

There was still deathly silence. Zhao Ziyang successfully crawled to the extended darkness in the darkness, stacked the bodies of the two Egyptian soldiers in front of him, and together with the pile of broken stones, made a temporary bunker, while his body was hidden next to him.

Behind the huge stone pillar.

There is a row of huge stone pillars in the center of this area. These stone pillars can serve as the best bunkers. Whether it is advancing or defending, stone pillars as thick as one and a half people are undoubtedly the best.

Seeing that the bunker was ready, Tiger Shark immediately crawled towards Zhao Ziyang with the heavy machine gun in hand. He and Zhao Ziyang occupied the center at the same time, placed the heavy machine gun on the bunker, and locked the empty area ahead.

A few meters ahead is the dividing line, which was also deliberately made by Zhao Ziyang. If the defender wears optical camouflage and passes by, his silhouette will appear immediately. This is an artificially created condition.

In view of the shortcomings of the defender's optical camouflage, Zhao Ziyang designated this tactical movement, step by step, and advance inch by inch to ensure that he would not be attacked by the invisible defender.

Use this method to advance another few tens of meters and reach the center of the ruins passage. From here, you can clearly see the pharaoh's coffin chamber controlled by the defenders.

At this time, the lurkers held their breath and raised their energy to the highest level. They knew that they were going to fight a tough battle now, and that this tough battle would be fought at a disadvantage.

Zhao Ziyang made a gesture again, indicating that he should continue to advance. But just after he made the gesture of alternating cover, he suddenly put his five fingers together with his palm facing down, and then spread his five fingers.

Stop! Take cover!

The lurkers immediately stopped moving on the ground, hiding their bodies, and vigilantly searched for targets in the air with their guns.

Zhao Ziyang suddenly felt several strong murderous auras coming from behind him. The murderous aura was aimed at his own side. It was definitely not coming from his teammates, but from the defenders.

His senses are quite keen, and he firmly believes in his increasingly obvious perceptual abilities. The feeling of hair standing on end cannot deceive him.

There was no movement in the darkness occupied by the lurkers behind him. Except for the broken walls, there were the corpses of Egyptian soldiers. No human outlines appeared. And the murderous aura also disappeared with Zhao Ziyang's vigilance. He didn't know where it was hidden.

The defender hid the murderous intention of the upcoming attack and lurked again.

Swart, who was lurking with the blade, took out a cross, put it to his mouth, kissed it, and prayed silently with the corners of his mouth moving.

Seeing Swart's appearance, Dao Feng said to him: God cannot be relied on, you can only rely on yourself!

Everyone knew that God was unreliable, but Swart felt uneasy. He also sensed the murderous aura, but it was just fleeting. He dared to guarantee with his life that this murderous aura was definitely aimed at him.

Swart put away the cross, stretched out his hand like a fist, lightly tapped his temple, and shook his head at the edge of the knife.

Danger, pay attention.

Daofeng's left fist clenched his index finger and pointed it downward, looking at Swart inquiringly.

Swart nodded, tapping his temples with an unusually rapid frequency, then made a circle with his index finger, and then placed his index finger on his throat and lightly traced it.

Seeing this action, Blade stretched out his index finger and put it in front of his mouth, patted Swart and pointed to Zhao Ziyang in the front, and extended his thumb.

Swart nodded and lay down.

At this time, Zhao Ziyang turned around from behind the bunker, drew a circle with his left index finger, then placed it on his throat and lightly traced it, quickly waved his palm in the direction of the lurker, and led the tiger shark in the direction it came from.

Retreat. In this case, the best option is to retreat. You must find other methods.

They took turns to cover their retreat. When Zhao Ziyang and Tiger Shark got behind Dao Feng and the others, they immediately used the bunker to use their guns to cover the retreat of Dao Feng and the others.

Swart and Blade immediately evacuated backwards, away from the place that made Swart feel very uneasy. The two of them quickly evacuated under the cover of the rear, and now only Rifle and Wu Nan were left.

Rifling gave Wu Nan a gentle push, signaling him to retreat first. He was at the rear and cut off the rear for him, facing Wu Nan back to back.

Wu Nan immediately drew his gun and retreated, but when he just took out his right foot, he felt his calf being grabbed by a hand. An extremely dangerous light burst out from his eyes instantly, and he was covered by the rifling.

Zhao Ziyang and others clearly captured it.

Wu Nan, who was suddenly attacked, shot himself at his feet without hesitation.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit the corpse at his feet, spattering sparse black semi-coagulated blood.

A black shadow suddenly jumped up between Wu Nan and Rifu, the saber in his hand shining with a cold light in the dim light.

"Get down!" Zhao Ziyang shouted.

With a "pop" sound, the saber stretched from the back to the throat of the rifling, cutting it like lightning.

Rifu only felt a coldness in his throat. He subconsciously shrank his head back, thrust his right elbow back, and covered his throat with his left hand. He felt the rolled up flesh at his throat, and his eyes were full of panic.

When Wu Nan heard Zhao Ziyang's roar, he immediately fell down, but at the moment he lay down, he saw a black shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye lying flat in front of him. This black shadow cleverly separated himself from the broken wall.

The shadows blend together, making it difficult to detect.

A saber stabbed straight into Wu Nan's chest, and the sword flashed like lightning.

In a hurry, Wu Nan didn't have time to think too much. He stretched out his left hand to grab the saber that was stabbing him, and firmly grasped the saber with his whole palm.

With a "chi" sound, the saber penetrated Wu Nan's palm like a piece of paper, and still stabbed towards his chest.

"Ah!" Wu Nan screamed in pain as his palms felt excruciating pain. He pointed the rifle in his right hand downwards and pulled the trigger.

"Click, click, click..." All the warheads shot into the ground. The saber in his left hand was released at the moment of shooting. The defender under him rolled to avoid it and disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, Rifu fell to his knees heavily on the ground, throwing away the rifle in his hand. One hand tightly covered his throat that was spurting blood, and the other hand grabbed his backpack, trying to pull the first aid from it.

Supplies.

Wu Nan, who was lying on the ground, saw Rifling's movements behind him, and immediately realized that Rifling's throat had been cut. He immediately jumped up from the ground, took out Rifling's backpack with one hand, and took out a water bag for directional blasting.

, opened his mouth to bite open the water bag, split it into two halves, and then strangled the rifled throat with his backhand to separate the cut throat from the air.

"Huh..." Rifle breathed heavily, took out a pistol with his right hand and fired a burst of rapid fire forward, his body moving backwards with the force of Wu Nan's pull.

"Cover!" Zhao Ziyang rushed out from behind the bunker and ran straight to Wu Nan and the rifling position.

The distance between them is nearly fifteen meters, and this fifteen-meter distance is filled with various broken bricks and broken walls, and there are natural bunkers at almost every point.

Angel and Pandora were very calmly lying on their sniper point. They could not shoot at the sneak attack defender just now, because the position of the opponent's appearance and escape was very clever, and if they shot, they would definitely damage the rifling.

"Heavy firepower." Angel gave the order calmly, her eyes glowing with light blue staring at Wu Nan and the rifling moving towards here.

Pandora locked her sniper rifle at the exit of the Pharaoh's tomb in the distance to deal with the possibility of snipers.

"Da da da..." "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The gunshots in the hands of Tiger Shark and others rang out, and the warheads formed a dense protective net and were placed around Zhao Ziyang, Wu Nan and Rifu's bodies, making it impossible for the defenders in the dark to approach.

Zhao Ziyang, who rushed over like lightning, stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Nan behind him, placing the two of them behind him. He held his gun and pulled the trigger towards the empty front. With the dense fire protection net, this area was no longer in danger.

A vacuum zone appears.

"Retreat!" Zhao Ziyang shouted loudly, following the footsteps of the rear rifling dragging on the ground to retreat.

Next to him is a shelter formed by stone pillars and broken walls. There is just a small space between the two, enough for an adult to lurk inside.

A wide Damascus saber was exposed in the air, aimed at Zhao Ziyang's left calf.

"Ho ho..." Rifle made a warning sound, but he couldn't speak. He could only kick Zhao Ziyang desperately.

Zhao Ziyang's body was kicked forward by the rifling, and the saber under his feet whizzed past and failed to cut off his calf. However, the Damascus saber stabbed Zhao Ziyang's calf quickly.

With a "pop" sound, a heartbreaking pain came from his left leg. His calf was sore and weak. Zhao Ziyang leaned to the left and knelt down on one leg.

The Damascus saber whipped out and slashed towards the kneeling Zhao Ziyang's throat.

With a "clang" sound, the blade collided with the rifle that Zhao Ziyang was holding in his right hand, and the bolt was cut off by the saber. At the same time, an engineer shovel appeared in the air behind Zhao Ziyang and struck at the back of his head.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and Zhao Ziyang was hit hard on the head, and he was knocked to the ground. Dark red blood flowed outwards along the back of his head, and his body twitched.

"Bang!" The sniper rifle in Angel's hand rang out, and a sniper bullet flew towards the black shadow hidden in the air.

"Poof", blood splashed in the air, half of the thigh was revealed from the air, and a bullet tear the size of a cup appeared on the thigh.

When Angel was preparing to snipe again, the defender mercenary cunningly got under Zhao Ziyang with his injured leg, stabbed him in the heart with a Damascus saber.

With a "crash" sound, the magazine of the sniper rifle in Angel's hand fell off, the gun was pulled open and the heavy sniper bullet was ejected, and then a small-caliber bullet crossed an arc and jumped in.

Angel stood up from the remaining wall and shot Zhao Ziyang in the left abdomen without hesitation.

"Bang", the small-caliber warhead shot into Zhao Ziyang's left abdomen along a 30-degree angle straight line, penetrated his body and shot into the defender mercenary lying under him.
To be continued...