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Chapter 1113 The chicken eating routine is very useful

One of the USEC's outer sentries died, and a hole was opened in the defensive circle.

BEAR immediately seized the opportunity to launch an attack, alternately covering each other to suppress the enemy's advance, and soon broke through the perimeter of the factory.

Entering the workshop area in the middle of the factory, all the USEC sentry's guns suddenly went blank.

Because this is a blind spot!

The USECs who were fortified upstairs and at high points had no way of hitting their feet. There was a floor in between, so they could only use radio to notify them.

However, the USECs gathered in the workshop area did not hear the radio call.

Because these people on the periphery are ordinary USECs, not elites who were recently sent in from the outside to take back the Terra Box.

It's just the "remnants" who were left here before and had to continue working for Terra Company in Tarkov in order to obtain enough material survival.

The job of an ordinary USEC is to assist the elite team and do various cleaning chores for the elite team.

Like standing guard!

Even if ordinary USECs carry radios, they cannot directly access the elite team channel and can only contact the elite team leader.

That is, the communication of ordinary USEC sentries can only be heard by the captain of the elite team.

However, the elite team, which completed the task of finding the Terra Box and went much more smoothly than expected, had received a notice from the headquarters an hour ago - the order for them to leave Tarkov had been issued.

As long as you arrive at customs before 5pm today, you can evacuate smoothly.

The mission is completed and it is time to retreat. The elite USECs are gathering together to celebrate with double happiness.

A specially purchased subwoofer amplifier is playing powerful heavy metal music.

Jump, click, move, hit…

So unhappy!

The gunshots outside had been ringing for so long that they were all covered by heavy metal music, and the happy USEC people gathered together didn't hear it at all.

The leader of the elite team did not bring a radio, so he took off his tactical vest and set it aside to drink.

He didn't hear any ordinary USEC calls.

The six elites in the room, all dressed in USEC, were smoking cigarettes and drinking wine, enjoying the joy of a successful mission, and had no idea what was going on outside.

There was only one USEC who was relatively close to the window. He vaguely seemed to hear gunshots outside. He got up and walked to the window to listen.

As a result, the gunfire disappeared.

At this time, the BEAR team had already rushed in. The USEC sentries on the outer perimeter could not hit BEAR, so the gunshots could not be heard.

The USEC by the window is a cautious person, so he sits by the window and pays attention to the outside from time to time.

He felt something was not right, so he ran all the way to the captain and told him that he seemed to have heard a gunshot just now.

The captain didn't take it seriously at first. He didn't think anyone dared to "pee on a tiger's head".

Then he thought about the news he received last night. The second team of BEARs that came in were not wiped out, and they all escaped during the two rounds of siege.

Thinking of Lao Maozi's character of having to repay his flaws, the captain felt a little unsure.

I touched my right chest to get the walkie-talkie, only to realize that I had just been drinking because I thought the vest was in the way, so I took it off and threw it in the room without taking it out.

Thinking of this...

The captain didn't feel too good either.

Put down the bottle and ran back in three steps, picked up the earphones, put them on and called: "Call Igor-2-1, this is Frank-3-2, is there anyone shooting outside? Please answer immediately if you hear me."

What a coincidence.

The USEC that the elite captain called happened to be the sentry who was killed by Skif just now. Naturally, his call would not receive a response.

The elite captain frowned, feeling uneasy in his heart.

The second call was: "Repeat, Igor-2-1, this is Frank-3-2, please answer immediately if you hear it, please answer if you hear it."

The elite captain kept calling, but he didn't know that the danger was already approaching.

The music of Elite USEC is turned up so loudly that it rumbles like thunder and can be heard clearly from 50 meters away.

BEAR, who successfully broke through the perimeter defenses and came in, has followed the sound to the downstairs.

"Grenade!"

Demon, who was walking in front, took out a grenade, pulled off the safety pin, and threw it toward the low-lying third-floor window where rock music was playing.

Before throwing it away, he deliberately held it for two seconds, just to not give the people in the room time.

"Bang, bang~"

The grenade shattered the glass and rolled into the house.

The USEC members who were having fun smoking and drinking, no matter how deafened their ears were by the music, could not see the shattering of the glass.

As an elite contractor, I can recognize anything flying in at a glance.

"Grenade!"

I don’t know who yelled, but it doesn’t make any sense whether I yell or not.

The USECs who were embracing happily in the room all saw the black balls flying in, and they were all scared to death.

Being attacked by a grenade indoors, they know better than anyone the consequences.

No longer caring about their image and happiness, the four USECs in the room were like the eight immortals crossing the sea, and they all began to use their special skills to evade.

pity.

The grenade that was pinched two seconds in advance almost became an instantaneous explosive mine.

As soon as he smashed through the glass and flew into the house, the grenade exploded with a bang, and the shrapnel turned into a death sickle and flew everywhere in the room.

USEC, which is far away, is pretty good.

There are holes everywhere in the old and abandoned room. You can basically avoid the grenades by flying around or rolling down on the spot.

The nearest USEC was hit, and the grenade landed right next to his feet.

The grenade exploded and he flew out.

With a plop, the dog gnawed feces and lay on the ground. After landing, there was no movement or reaction. This appearance is almost close to death.

The room that was originally full of people was instantly empty.

Only the bodies lying on the ground were left, the speaker equipment still playing loud music, and the smoke and dust that filled the room after the explosion.

The BEARs' first grenade attack was successful and the USEC in the room was blown away.

They were in no rush to charge it in.

Instead, they resorted to playing a game of chicken. All personnel were dispersed in all directions of the building, and they kept pouring thunder into the building from the outside.

"Fake, where did these bastards come from?"

"Hell, there are fucking grenades in this place, why are there grenades everywhere?"

"I'm going to f*ck, Matt is dead."



The USECs in the building were badly bombed, and each one of them had to shout "Grenade" in panic while running around the room looking for a safe house.

Organize manpower to defend and counterattack, defend key positions in the building, etc...

Don't care about it all!

BEAR threw a circle of grenades around the house, blowing up the USECs indoors into complete chaos, and they would definitely not be able to organize a counterattack.

It happened that the USEC perimeter sentries had retreated and began to attack them from the outside.

Only then did they start to give up planting mines outside, and all entered the building to launch a CQB attack.


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