Although he was still wearing a shabby linen cloth and a dark and shiny herdsman was standing beside him, the armed person sitting in the corner of the wall who served as the guards outside the safety room did not care about his identity that he needed to disguise. He carelessly exposed the muzzle of the automatic rifle from under the linen cloth, and his eyes were even more unscrupulously scanning every pedestrian passing by.

After the two safe houses suffered devastating blows, the person who rushed into the last safe house had completely exposed the location of the safe house. In this case, there was obviously no need for hidden alerts. On the contrary, blatant display of power will help to stabilize and allocate the defense circle of the outer safety house.

He reached out and touched the shriveled cigarette box in his pocket. The guards sitting in the corner of the wall pressed the communicator button on his chest in a bored manner: "McDy, do you still have cigarettes there?"

In response to the guards sitting in the corner of the wall, another guards who were also sitting on the corner of an L-shaped street on the street not far away reached out to take out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and held it in his hand, and shouted from the communicator: "Come here to get it!"

He glanced at the warning area that belonged to him, then looked up at his companions who were scanning around with sniper rifles at the upper end of the warning high ground not far away. The guards sitting in the corner stood up lazily, dragged their feet toward the companions who raised cigarettes to the corner of the street, muttering in a low voice: "Damn alert mission...Damn weather...Damn everything..."

The armed personnel who were cursing endlessly, but were not slow at their feet, and walked to their companions who were holding up their cigarettes in a few steps, and drew a wrinkled cigarette from the cigarette box: "This damn warning mission... If it weren't for this sudden mission, I should be in my ranch, drinking cold beer, eating hot dogs, and talking to a few girls who came out of the ranch for weekends that were interested in each other..."

It seemed that he had been used to complaining to his companions. McGrady, who still didn't stand up, smiled and stuffed most of the empty cigarette box into his pocket: "But if there were no such things that bother you, the little money in your pocket would not be enough for you to buy a cup of tequila for the girls who came out of the ranch for weekends..."

Before he finished speaking, McGrady, who was originally sitting on the corner of the street, suddenly flashed a look of horror in his eyes. His fingers on the automatic rifle trigger guardrail also quickly moved towards the trigger: "Enemy attack..."

Before he could finish his words, a whistling bullet penetrated the tailbone of the guards half blocking McGrady's face and rolled into McGrady's throat. After the somewhat deformed bullet destroyed McGrady's fragile throat, the huge kinetic energy was like breaking a delicate branch, easily smashing McGrady's cervical vertebra into two pieces. Then he felt unwilling to stop rolling in the middle of McGrady's cervical vertebra.

The alert person who lost his lower body intuition in an instant kinetic manner almost knelt in front of McGrady, who had been broken by the spine as the bullet penetrated. What came from the coccyx vertebrae was not the unexpected pain, but a kind of despair and powerlessness that could make people feel from the depths of the soul.

The alert staff, who had completely lost their intuition on their lower body, supported their bodies with one hand, while the other hand tried hard to reach the communicator button hanging on their chest, trying to use the last bit of force to issue an alarm. But the bullet followed, shattered the skull of the alert staff. The brain and blood splashed out from the crushed skull immediately painted a bloody pattern in the corner of the wall.

Removed his eyes from the sight, Gu Weisu looked at the sniper on the alert commanding heights that had been cleared by himself, and then reached out and pressed the communicator button: "The breakthrough opening is open, you can enter the field!"

Almost as soon as Gu Weisu finished speaking, the big truck driven by Tang Guoming had already staggered into the empty street and stopped beside the twitching corpses of the two guards.

Probe headed through the window and looked at the alert personnel with a broken brain. Pan Guan turned around and gave a thumbs up at the direction where Gu Weisu, who had not had time to transfer his sniper position, and then cooperated with Harbala, who had already lifted the tarp of the truck's car, to transport an m60 machine gun equipped with infrared sighting guidance device.

Holding an inflatable rivet gun, Bao Lei skillfully used an inflatable rivet gun to fix the tripod of the m60 machine gun to the ground after Harbala and Pan Guan put the machine gun in place.

Turning back, he moved out a huge ammunition box from the carriage. While signaling Pan Guan to install the ammunition link on the m60 machine gun, he tilted his head and looked at the machine gun's shooting range from the direction facing the barrel. Then he felt relieved to press the green button on the infrared sight-seeing guidance device installed on the gun body.

With Halbala's movement, a green light quickly shot out from the infrared sight-guiding device installed on the m60 machine gun body. With the swing of the gun body, patrolling back and forth on the not-so-wide streets, like a demon's eyes, quietly scanning its hunting ground, waiting for its prey to take the bait.

After reaching out to block the green light, Halbala moved his palm from slow to fast, until he confirmed that the green light could always track the direction of his moving palm at the first time. Then he nodded with satisfaction, turned around and helped Pan Guan carry the same machine gun from the carriage again, and rushed towards the position of another street...

The repeated actions made Harbala and others deploy more than 20 machine guns with automatic counterattack function on all streets surrounding the cordon outside the safety house in just one hour. In some places where people are prone to break through the wall, the thunder used some extremely sensitive thunders to trigger the system to completely block the possible breakthrough positions.

He observed Tang Guoming and others' movements condescendingly through the sight on the sniper rifle. Gu Weisu waited until the military watch on his wrist had a slight vibration. He moved his eyes away from behind the sight and reached out to press the communicator button: "Their time to change the guard is up, and the patrol team will also start a round of patrol of the outermost cordon!"

He raised his hand to wipe away the sweat from his forehead. Harbala looked at the last m-134 machine gun just installed beside him and sighed: "Come on! I don't believe that the little people in their safe room can break through the barrier circle we set!"

He also reached out to wipe away the sweat from his forehead. Tang Guoming, who was sitting in the cab, looked at the red light spots that had covered the entire safety room area on the military tablet, and nodded with satisfaction: "The battle time is one minute, after that...it depends on what kind of mobile combat fortress Fu Xiaofei can provide us!"
Chapter completed!