Although it is already February, there are still large patches of snow in the wilderness, and there are squeaking sounds when the boots step on the snow. On the way to the Liang family's villa, Wang Ziling always turns his eyes.

He turned to Miss Li who was walking in front.

In the past more than a month, she, like the thirty-five sisters in the team, were personally selected and trained by Miss Li. Before receiving this task, they had carefully studied the departments and bureaus of other hospitals.

He knew everything about the situation in the yard.

It is precisely because of this that they divided their troops into five groups, with seven people in each group attacking the other courtyard.

While attacking the other courtyard, Wang Ziling kept his eyes fixed on Zhuang Ding on the corner tower of the wall. Zhuang Ding walked around from time to time, breathing hot air into his palms. Obviously, he did not notice a group of people in the wilderness.

Already close to him, looking out from his angle, he could only see patches of patchy snow in the black fields, and the commandos wearing snow camouflage uniforms were hiding among the remaining snow.

Finally, after approaching the back door wall, Wang Ziling immediately picked up the silent pistol and pulled the trigger.

"Chirp chirp..."

The moment there were two slight muffled sounds, Zhuang Ding on the corner tower fell down.

Even though he had used this silent pistol to shoot at targets many times during training, the first time he used it in actual combat, Wang Ziling was still horrified.

Just like that... easily defeated the sentry?

In fact, she didn't know that the PB silent pistols they were using now were bought by Zhu Guoqiang at a large price. They were originally used for certain special situations. She didn't want Li Jingyun to find out, and Jing would directly "

"Requisitioned", now it is just used to touch the whistle.

After the sentries were eliminated, the next task was simple. Several female soldiers leaned against the wall, bent their knees and raised their palms to build a ladder to help their comrades over the wall. After the back door of the wall was opened, the seven teams of female soldiers immediately followed the original instructions.

Plan to launch attacks on the left and right.

The so-called "attack" was simply one-sided. Although they kept encountering villagers patrolling the village along the way, the bullets from the silent pistol often penetrated their chests before the other party could react. Even during the attack, most of them

The revolver in the soldier's hand did not work at all.

This was an attack that transcended the times. Even as a trainer of this "female commando team", Li Jingyun was surprised by the effect of the attack - the villagers in Zhuangzi didn't react at all, as if they were being attacked.

It was like a whistle, but it was solved quietly.

In fact, this is no wonder. After all, although Zhu Guoqiang does not know much about military affairs, the teaching materials he brought are the raid experience summed up through countless bloody lessons in the 21st century. Not to mention Zhuang Ding, who has no sense of prevention at all in this era.

In the 21st century, gangsters who have a certain sense of precaution may not be able to react to their raids.

Through the window, you could faintly hear the snoring coming from the house. Listening to the snoring, while changing the magazine, Wang Ziling gestured to his comrades behind him, who immediately took out their daggers.

"Can you go ahead and do it?"

Although Wang Ziling did not speak, the eyes of the sisters were very determined. Their families were killed, they hated Jiannu, but they hated the traitors who colluded with Jiannu even more. It was the deep hatred in their hearts that drove them to train day and night in the past time.

, they even gave up the opportunity to start a family.

revenge!

Not every woman has the opportunity for revenge.

Du Waner nodded heavily, used a dagger to open the door bolt on the back of the door, and then quietly walked into the room. The room was warm with a heated kang, and more than a dozen villagers were sleeping in a row on the long kang.

Ding, they snored loudly from time to time in their sleep.

Du Wan'er and her sisters entered the room with very light steps. After approaching the target, they used some light to see the target clearly. At the same time, they covered the target's mouth and nose with their hands. The dagger clenched in their right hand directly crossed the target's face.

Neck, "Hey..."

The moment the target opened his eyes, a cloud of blood mist spewed out from where his neck was cut, and the blood spurted out like a fountain.

Instantly, the originally warm room was filled with a strong smell of blood, but in just the blink of an eye, the snoring in the room disappeared, and only the nervous breathing of the female soldiers could be heard.

Deep-seated hatred, but it is inevitable that there will still be a process of adaptation after killing someone.

After all, cutting the throat with a dagger is completely different from shooting the target from a distance with a gun.

The choking smell of blood can even make people feel like vomiting. Just when this illusion permeated their hearts, a gunshot suddenly sounded in the distance.

The sound of gunfire was unusually harsh in the dark night. The sudden sound of gunfire woke up the people in the next room. Before they could understand what was going on, Wang Ziling, who had already rushed outside, took out a grenade and fired it directly.

Throw it in.

"what is this……"

Before they could figure out what was going on, the shock wave and smoke from the explosion swallowed up the entire room, shattering the window paper and grilles into pieces.

The next moment, gunshots also rang out. The villagers who were awakened from their sleep by the gunshots and explosions, who had just picked up their knives and dressed, walked out of the house shouting. What was waiting for them was the bullets flying in their faces.

However, at a distance of four to five to six meters, the accuracy of the pistol was fully demonstrated.

"What's going on..."

"have no idea……"

The villagers who were stuck in the house were completely stunned. The best they could do was look after the house and nurse the home. Even if they had followed their master to do business in Liaodong and encountered many dangers along the way, they still couldn't do it.

Faced with such a sudden attack, other than being passively beaten, I didn't know how to respond.

"Don't go head-on, throw a grenade..."

Seeing the villagers hiding in the house and not coming out, Wang Ziling immediately shouted, although there were not many grenades, she didn't feel sad if they could use them.

The sound of gunshots and explosions caused a lot of noise in the middle of the night. Even people who sleep deeply will wake up from their dreams. When Fan Sanlun was awakened, his eyes were blank and he had not yet answered.

After coming to his senses, he listened in astonishment to the gunshots coming from outside the window.

"Who is..."

Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a quick knock on the door.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master, someone came to the village, someone came to the village..."

What?

Standing up in shock, Fan Sanlun hurriedly dressed and opened the door. Before he could open his mouth, he heard several deafening gunshots coming from the front, and then the book boy in front of him fell down softly. He looked at Dingqing again and saw that

When he saw the murderer, he immediately screamed in panic.
Chapter completed!