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Chapter 94 Raid on the Oil Refinery (2)

The enemy attacked! He wanted to shout, but the blood had already entered his lungs through his pierced throat. He covered the throat with both hands and opened his mouth wide, trying to breathe fresh air. Unfortunately, it was not the air that came in, but his blood. His lungs began to contract violently, which was the instinctive reaction of the alveoli soaked in blood. He fell down in pain like this.

The soldier next to him knew that the situation was not good. He was about to pick up the gun, but another stick had pierced into his chest and accurately hit his heart. He felt something sharp piercing through his body, and the pain did not continue, so he fell down.[]

"Purge the two sentries and continue to move forward." A low voice said.

Several dark shadows flashed in the darkness, and they ran over flexibly and moved the bodies of the two sentries away.

Then, touch it inside.

Serard was about to pass through the corridor in front, but Virat behind him grabbed him in time.

Serard looked at the back, and Virat pointed to it.

A lookout whistle was welded with an iron rack on top of a huge oil tank, and a soldier stood on it. What's even more terrifying is that there was obviously a machine gun there. He rushed over so rashly that in the land where there was no blockage in front, he might have to be thrust.

The iron rack is relatively high, and if you use a crossbow, it will not reach it. If you use a gun, the target will be exposed.

Virat made a gesture to Serard and the people behind him. The people understood it, hugged, took a big circle, and slowly touched it from the side.

On the side of the oil pipe, a spiral upward ladder was welded. They soon came to the bottom of the ladder. The lookout whistle happened to be on the back and the other party would not notice it.

"Go!" Virat made a gesture.

Selader immediately took a quick step and stepped onto the steps. When he landed on it, his voice was very light and he could hardly hear it.

After turning a while, Serard came directly below the post, and he was so slow that he seemed to be crawling with a snail.

The sentry above did not notice the danger below.

Serard almost climbed on the ladder and walked over.

After three turns, the ward was getting closer and closer. Serald pulled out his dagger, held it in his mouth, and crawled over slowly.

Suddenly, the sentry seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes sterned. He looked here and he had already noticed that the ladder was slowly trembling, and it was the sound of someone coming up.

"Who?" the sentry shouted in Iranian.

Although Serard couldn't understand, he knew that he was discovered by the other party.

If you fail to surrender, then attack!

Serald stepped forward in two steps and ran up the ground.

"Crash!" The other party had already pulled the bolt, and the m240 machine gun was already held by him. In the direction of the other party, the black shadow had already pounced on him. He pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!" Only the sound of the striker hitting the bottom fire was heard, but there was no sound of the familiar machine gun bullets being shot out and the chain moving forward.

Oh no, it turns out to be a blind man!

At this deadly moment, the black shadow pounced on without hesitation.

He dodged and avoided the opponent's attack. A severe pain came from his arm, and the opponent had already added a wound to him.

This sentry is also a good person. No one in the company can beat him. He was attacked and even scratched, which made him completely angry.

He wanted to kill the black shadow completely! Anger made him lose his mind. He did not issue any alarms for attack, but just rushed forward.

Serard was very sure that a dagger could penetrate directly into the other party's heart. Unexpectedly, the other party could dodge it lightly. He just stabbed the other party, and the wound was not fatal.

The space on the mail was small. As soon as Serard rushed, he arrived on the railing. Unexpectedly, before he could turn around, he heard a wind on his head.

It seems that the other party is also a fighting master. In desperation, Serard could only lower his body and slide from below.

"Boom!" The other party punched the railing and bent the iron railing. If this punch hit Serard, it would have to break his ribs.

Serard did not hesitate and completed the turn around while lowering his body, and then stabbed his dagger into the other party's back.

Who knew that he didn't dive in!

It was not that the sentry had some steel and iron bones, but that Serard's dagger was pierced on the amulet in his neck. During the fight, the amulet flew behind him, but it happened to block Serard's dagger.

Hearing the sound of a sharp object hitting his body, the sentry knew that the other party stabbed him again. Although it was blocked by the amulet, the part was still a little painful.

He kicked backwards and was kicking Serard's arm, the dagger flew to the side.

Then, while turning around, he kicked again, and exerted all his energy on Serard's body.

Although Serard was constantly practicing free fighting, there was a clear gap compared to the person in front of him. He was kicked hard, his body slipped, and then he felt hanging in the air.

This is on a high-altitude sentry!

In an emergency, Serard grabbed the railing, and at this time, his body was already hanging in the air.

The sentry licked the wound on his arm, looked at the attacker hanging in the air, and stepped on the other party's hands with big feet.

Serard felt a sharp pain in his hand, but he couldn't let it go. As long as he put it, he would be crushed to pieces.

The sentry used the soles of the shoes again and stepped on the attacker's hands with his left and right, and his eyes had become ferocious.

"Swoosh!" Suddenly, an arrow flew behind him and stabbed into his body accurately.

The sentry turned around incredibly and saw a few black shadows rushing up. He wanted to go forward, but before he could walk, he fell down.

"Serard, are you okay?" asked the soldier who came up.

"It's okay, pull me up." Serard said.

All sentries on the periphery were being killed simply and neatly. Although there was a small accident on the oil tank, it did not affect their progress.

Soon, they arrived at the barracks north of the refinery, and the company responsible for protecting the refinery was stationed here.

On the shelves outside, the soldiers' colorful clothes were still hanging, as if they were floating flags.

Today is a day worth celebrating. They finally ended the miserable time of being besieged, and countless colleagues have begun to go out and beat up Iraqis, so they are very relaxed today.

Except for the twenty or so sentries outside, the people inside have fallen asleep. For several days, their nerves have been tight and they have to be wary of Iraqis attacks at any time. Now, there is finally no need to worry.

The snoring sound can be heard far away.

In the darkness, countless figures surged over and raised the weapons in their hands.

ps: There was a power outage at home today. After writing the only remaining power in the laptop, I asked my friend to help upload it. I don’t know if the second update can be delivered at noon. Please understand.

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