Chapter 086 Bloody Lop Nur (Part 2) "Ah... I'm fine!" Yang Shilin gritted his teeth and stood firm. He stretched out his hand to tear his trouser legs, pulled off a piece of cloth and simply bandaged the wound: "Fortunately it's just some skin.
Trauma, no bones broken, let’s go!”
The commando wanted to help Yang Shilin, but Yang Shilin had already staggered in. He didn't dare to delay and quickly followed in with his gun. At this time, Hua Qiang's voice came from the intercom on Yang Shilin's shoulder: "Where are you?
What’s going on, madman?!”
"Everything is fine here. I encountered some trouble just now, but it has been resolved. What about your place? Have you found a place to hold the hostages?!" The commando was cautiously alert, and Yang Shilin whispered back.
Hua Qiang had already searched the second floor of the three-story building. He also lowered his voice and said: "There is no problem on my side. We are on the second floor now. Be careful and keep in touch at any time!" After that, he continued to lead two people.
Commandos search.
While they were talking on the phone, at the main entrance of the terrorist base, Mr. Qin and his partner commando were sticking behind the wall, holding their breath and waiting patiently. After the commando fired a round of bullets, the air was filled with thick smoke.
The smell of gunpowder.
The commando's eyes were wide open, but Mr. Qin closed his eyes slightly and relied on his keen hearing to judge the enemy's position. Mr. Qin's ears suddenly twitched and then he opened his eyes suddenly and picked up the Type 92 pistol in his hand.
He raised his hand and fired, and with the sound of the gunshot, a person fell to the ground with a thump, and gunshots suddenly erupted in the dark room.
"Grandma! I'll kill you!" The commandos hiding behind the wall almost burst out laughing. They fired the red muzzles of their guns, directly exposing their position. They cursed and got up and picked up the Type 95 assault rifle.
"With just one shot, the frightened terrorists were almost beaten into pieces, with countless bullet holes in their bodies.
The commando changed the magazine and whispered to Mr. Qin: "Captain, you are so awesome, I am convinced! Can you tell me how you aimed at that kid just now?"
Mr. Qin smiled slightly and pointed to his ears. Suddenly his expression changed and he said two words: "Attack!" As he said that, he dodged into the room. Seeing this, the commandos did not dare to neglect and immediately covered each other with Mr. Qin. "
S" shape rushed in and quickly cleared the obstacles on the first floor.
"Qiangzi, madman, report your current location!" Mr. Qin picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered.
Hua Qiang was about to arrive on the third floor at this time. In order to avoid alerting others, he lowered his voice and whispered: "We will attack the third floor immediately, man!"
"We just entered Captain and are searching!"
Mr. Qin was about to answer after hearing this, but suddenly he had a very bad premonition that made him feel uncomfortable. Before he could investigate carefully, two black muzzles suddenly appeared from the corner of the first floor, and the muzzles were already pointed.
Separating him and the commando, Mr. Qin calmly put the intercom on his shoulder again, and then rushed towards the commando, "Get down quickly! There is an ambush!"
The commandos didn't know what was going on, but they saw a stream of bullets swishing past the hair of Mr. Qin who was pressed against him. The high temperature generated by the high-speed rotating bullets burned Mr. Qin's hair and made his fur burn.
odor.
"My second aunt!" The commando was scared to think about it now. If it hadn't been for Mr. Qin's attack just now, he would have been beaten into pieces like the terrorists lying on the ground. He cursed
He was about to fight back, but he was held down by Mr. Qin.
"Don't move! They're in the bunker!"
Hua Qiang and Yang Shilin, who were reporting the situation on the walkie-talkie, heard the sudden burst of gunfire from Mr. Qin's side. Their nervous hearts almost jumped to their throats, especially when Hua Qiang kept shouting: "
Brother Man?! Can you hear me Brother?! Brother Man?!"
"Stop shouting, kid, we're fine!" Mr. Qin ordered in a low voice: "You continue to search upwards and ask the lunatic to help you. We have now found an entrance to the bunker. Let's go down and have a look!"
Huaqiang was still very confident in Mr. Qin's strength. He immediately stopped talking and waved to the two commandos behind him to follow. As the captain of the Snow Leopard Commando Team, Yang Shilin adhered to the principle of obeying orders as his duty and immediately
He led the commando to the third floor and met with Huaqiang.
"Bring me two grenades!" Mr. Qin shook his ears that were buzzing from the gunshots and said to the commandos carrying weapons and ammunition beneath them.
The commando didn't know what Mr. Qin wanted to do, so he reached out and took out two grenades from his backpack and handed them to Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin looked at the unceasingly popping muzzle of the submachine gun and smiled coldly, patted the commando's shoulder and lay down on him.
He shouted in his ear: "Lie down here and don't move!" After saying that, he crawled towards the muzzle of the gun.
"Captain! Let me go!" The commando immediately understood what Mr. Qin was going to do. Maybe he had watched too many anti-Japanese war movies and thought Mr. Qin was going to imitate Huang Jiguang in blocking the bullet hole. He immediately rushed to go, but it was already too late, because Qin
The man had almost reached the muzzle of the gun, and the commando looked at this scene in stunned silence:
Mr. Qin stood up and opened the entrance to the bunker, threw two grenades inside, and then dodged to the side: "Old mother, I want you to tutu, go see your mother's boss Ben!"
A few seconds later, there was a loud "bang", and the ground was shaken. Mr. Qin reached out and took out his ringing ears, and kicked the still tattered iron cover in, making a thunderous clang sound.
"Hey, you're okay, captain, you scared me to death!" The commando ran to Mr. Qin's side in two steps and looked surprised when he saw that Mr. Qin was fine.
"We have to hurry up and get down, hurry up!" Mr. Qin said and jumped into the bunker, followed by the commandos. The situation in this bunker seemed to be more complicated than above, with passages and passages in a mess.
At this time, in a secret room at the core of the bunker, a middle-aged man with a big beard sat there calmly, listening to the constant gunshots outside, glanced at the men next to him and said coldly: "Where are they?
?”
"A few people went to the third floor, and two people entered the bunker!" the subordinate replied expressionlessly.
"Are you all ready?"
The subordinate nodded: "Explosive devices have been installed on the third floor. They will explode within five seconds as soon as they enter. Explosives are also prepared in the bunker. As soon as you retreat, this place will become ruins in an instant!"
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"Okay! I'll make it impossible for them to come back!" The bearded middle-aged man slammed the table. This man was none other than Abu Maimai, the leader of the Eastern Turkestan terrorist organization who once escaped from the hands of Interpol.