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Chapter 36 The Death of Yanmei

"Be careful...step on the accelerator..."

Tang Yanmei reached out and pulled the steering wheel. The explosion of the rocket on the hood made the bulletproof glass unable to withstand it. A large amount of broken glass rushed towards the driver. Almost instantly, his face covered with his hands was covered with blood.

Dense bullets poured down from the sky. Fortunately, this urban Humvee, which is specially designed to perform tasks in cities, is quite strong. The explosion of the rocket did not destroy the engine. This is the "Razor Rotor Attack Aircraft" chasing them.

", these little devils continued to transport members of the special forces of the Soviet Red Army to the front, and also continued to launch various ammunition from the sky.

If it weren't for the driver's flexible driving, it is certain that they would have been shattered into pieces under such a blow.

The soldiers of Thunder International in the driver's seat obeyed Tang Yanmei's orders. The car was like a slippery mouse, rushing towards the crowd and all places that could block the air attack. But their overall goal remained the same, which was "China

"Guild Hall" at the dense entrance to Stalingrad.

"Zhonghua Guild Hall, I am an intelligence officer from the Military Intelligence Bureau, number ****, and I need to enter the safe point urgently!"

As soon as she entered the city of Stalingrad, Tang Yanmei started calling on a specific frequency. The Russian Tsar Alexei and Angelika, who had been fighting, were surprised, and it also surprised other Thunder International soldiers.

They understand in their hearts that this is a critical moment. No matter what their "heads" do, they will have to leave Thunder International when they go back. Even Thunder International may have a lawsuit with the Chinese Federal Defense Force over this matter.

However, anyone who is familiar with Tang Yanmei's identity knows that such a lawsuit is just the need of legal procedures, and the two families will most likely end up settling out of court in the end.

This is not a problem. Once you get to the "Zhonghua Guild Hall", it is a safe existence anyway. Everyone is even sure that because of Tang Yanmei, the "Zhonghua Guild Hall" will use all normal or abnormal means to protect it.

her safety.

"It's the building in front. We'll be there soon. We need Class A rescue!"

Tang Yanmei shouted into the radio. At this moment, the soldier in their car who was using a G36K assault rifle and a saddle-shaped drum magazine as a machine gun had already fallen in the car with a serious head injury. Listening to her shouting, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

, because safety is not far away.

Just at this moment, a rocket was launched from the "Razor Rotor Attack" aircraft flying at low altitude. The thick tail of the 75mm rocket body trailed orange plume-like flames. As usual, the Soviet Union did not pass the test.

of fuel, and some white smoke comes out.

The military products produced by the Soviet Union can be described in four words - stupid, big and clumsy. Although compared with the equipment of the Chinese Federation, it is inferior equipment, but the power of the explosion is not small at all.

The rocket that did not directly hit the ground hit the ground, but the impact of the explosion lifted the front of the Humvee. The entire Humvee, like a small toy, turned half somersault in the air, sleeping on the bottom of the vehicle.

on the road.

"Quick...quick..."

This is a word that Tang Yanmei has been thinking in her heart. Their safe spot is not far away. She believes that as long as they get there, everything will be safe, and there will even be support from the Raptors team.

"Let's go, we have to leave the vehicle..."

These cries about duty stirred in Tang Yanmei's heart, causing her to wake up from the dizziness of the rolling car. At this moment, there was no part of her body that was not in pain. According to her feeling, one of her arms was probably broken.

She struggled desperately with her intact right arm and crawled out of the overturned car. After coming out, the first thing she did not care about was her legs. The overturned Hummer was already on fire. According to training,

She had to leave the car quickly, but she was not alone.

The rest of his men were completely wiped out due to the overturning of their vehicles. Of course, for the mercenaries of Thunder International, this is not worth worrying about, because their wives and children will be well taken care of by their own army and comrades. And

No one who fired at them will survive in this world, they were just one step ahead.

In contrast, Russian Tsar Alexei, who had received more education in military theory, was really not very good at dealing with emergencies on the battlefield. At this time, he did not know what kind of serious injury he had received, and he had completely fainted.

And Angelica climbed out from the other side.

"You go first!"

Tang Yanmei shouted at Angelica that it was much better to be able to save one by one than not being able to complete the task at all. However, Angelica, who had woken up from the dizziness of the same collision, ran around the car.

"I'm here to help..."

"Bang bang..."

The sound of shooting rang out, and the bullets screamed and rushed past. Tang Yanmei knew that more "Razor Rotor Attack Planes" were flying in, and maybe one would attack them next moment. Or maybe they would be attacked by those "little devils"

"Soldiers placed on the roof will also attack them.

"We have to get out of here!"

Tang Yanmei shouted and assisted Angelica in dragging Russian Czar Alexei out of the car. Seeing the blood on her husband's body, Angelica's body almost immediately became limp.

"Oh, my God..."

"Bang bang..."

Tang Yanmei grabbed her assault rifle with one hand and launched a counterattack at the Soviet Red Army soldiers on the tall buildings.

"Go quickly...go quickly...go quickly..."

She shouted, her young, beautiful and dirty face stained by the flames of war no longer had the sunshine cleaning the house on Qindao with the hope of good will. She no longer had that look when facing Tang Xiaoan's demands.

A feeling of worry and intoxication.

She is already a warrior, a brave warrior who can face death fearlessly. The G36K assault rifle in her hand is spraying tongues of fire. Like other mercenaries of Thunder International, they like to use semi-automatic single-shot shooting, and shoot two shots at a time.

The red light spot in the scope quickly captured the target. Unfortunately, she was missing her left arm, which made her shooting skills much worse.

In her shouting, Angelica woke up from her husband's injury. She threw away the gun, desperately grabbed her husband's arm, and carried her back with all her strength. Unfortunately, Alexey, who was already injured and unconscious, was so heavy.

Despite this, she still didn't give up.

"Put his arm on my shoulders!"

Tang Yanmei could no longer load the ammunition, so she pulled out her M1933 ​​Python semi-automatic pistol. This was their last resort. If they could not arrive in time, they might be captured.

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————————————————————————————————————————At this time, the gunfire became obviously sparse, probably

Seeing Tang Yanmei and the others, their resistance became weak. Several "Shanghai Devils" suddenly fell to the ground not far away. The members of the special forces of the Soviet Red Army who jumped down rolled underground. Then they raised the guns in their hands and took small steps.

Step forward and get closer.

In their view, Tang Yanmei and the others had completely lost the possibility of escaping. But the two women supported the seriously injured Russian tsar, but they still gritted their teeth and moved towards this parking lot building, which was what the "China Association" called intensive security.

Move forward to the location of the point.

"Bah..."

At this time, Tang Yanmei's shot was only a single shot. Especially at this time when she was trying to support the seriously injured body of the Russian Emperor Alexey, she could not shoot accurately. Those bullets of this specialty could not stop the members of the Russian Red Army special forces.

To move forward, at most make them pause or bend down.

"We are finished, we can't run away at all!"

Tang Yanmei, who was still struggling to her death, had already begun to worry, because they were almost at the point of desperation.

"Puff..."

The sharp bullet tore through her body and the dragon armor, and penetrated into her heart. At the last moment of her life, Tang Yanmei raised her head, even though it was already a battlefield.

There are those "little devils" coming and going in the sky, but the sky is still blue, just like the eyes of my husband Tang Xiao'an. The bullets passing by have traces of tearing the air, and the rockets exploding not far away have traces of them.

The fragments have the same traces, but are regarded as gray by dust.

In Tang Yanmei's thoughts, everything seemed so slow and peaceful.

There were no explosions, no shouts or screams. What she heard was the song "Chinese People Should Strengthen Ourselves", which was named the national anthem. The majestic drums and the sound of loud cymbals, the rhythm was sonorous and the tune

high.

"Today no one will laugh at the Chinese people, and no one will say that this is a declining art. This is the Federation of China, the most powerful country in the world!"

In my mind, everything seemed to be in slow motion, losing color as the black figures rolled out of the building one after another, like watching a black and white silent film.

The g36k assault rifle was spraying flames. The men of the "Raptor Squad" were not like Thunder International. They only fired one shot, and this shot had a 95% headshot rate. The devil's journey with the huge military expenditure of the Chinese Federation,

He just fed "Devil's Temptation", the world's strongest soldier, with bullets.

They are extremely talented people who have been fairly selected from a population of 700 million. They have gone through the longest, most rigorous, and most precise training in the world. A 95% headshot rate in the first 150 meters is just their basic requirement.

"My mission...completed...accomplished..."
Chapter completed!
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