Amid the gunshots that were as light as dry cough, three armed personnel in the uniforms of the United Emirates of Bissau fell down without any suspense. One of the armed personnel who had collapsed to the ground obviously made evasion actions at the moment of being shot, allowing the bullets that should have penetrated their hearts to pass through the pericardium. After falling to the ground, they still struggled to reach out to grab the automatic rifle hanging in front of them, but Tang Guoming, who jumped in front of the armed personnel, made a heavy pedal, and immediately interrupted the last resistance that the armed personnel wanted to make.

According to the guns, Pan Guan looked at the armed forces who were knocked down to the ground, as he looked at the eagle on the arms of the arm of several armed forces grabbing the earth and the anchor tattoos, and snorted coldly with some disdain: "This is the level of the US Marine Corps?"

He quickly searched for all possible useful intelligence materials in the fortifications where several armed personnel were hiding. Tang Guoming responded without raising his head: "Without intentional calculations, we will not be much better than them. Take this and seal the door and windows that can penetrate!"

After receiving several American offensive grenades handed over by Tang Guoming, Pan Guan quickly rushed to the gate of the building that had been blown to the point where the door frame was left, and used several grenades to set up a defensive thunder. Behind Pan Guan, Tang Guoming continued to search for possible useful intelligence materials in the fortifications, while pressing the communicator button: "Fry the liver and report the enemy's position in the target building?"

Always observing the location and activities of the hostile armed personnel in the target building based on the gun, Gu Weisu responded to Tang Guoming's question almost without thinking: "There is no one on the second floor, and no one has been conducting routine patrols, but it is judged that there may be defensive thunder. Two people on the third floor are shooting at the embassy building alternately. Two people on the fourth floor, turning right at the stairs entrance, it seems that they are resting. There is no one on the fifth floor to the rooftop, it's over!"

Looking up at Pan Guan, who had already arranged to defend against thunder, Tang Guoming pointed to the building leading to the second floor, and still grabbed the self-defense pistol equipped with a silencer in his hand, and tiptoed towards the building.

Almost exactly like the corridor on the first floor, the stairs are full of scattered office garbage. At the entrance of the stairs leading to the corridor on the second floor, a wooden bookcase with holes broken out was leaning against the side of the wall, looking like a shaky look.

Slowly squatting down, Tang Guoming looked sideways at the two thin steel wires that ran across the wooden bookcase and the handrail of the building, and then looked at the seemingly scattered pile of waste paper in front of the two steel wires. He turned his head and made a series of tactical signs at Pan Guan who was following him: "Serial thunder!"

Nodding at Tang Guoming, Pan Guan raised his hand and pointed to the position where the stair handrail was revolving and extending, and responded in tactical sign language: "Jump up directly?"

After squatting down, Tang Guoming stretched out his left hand and gently patted his right shoulder, arched his back and prepared to bear gravity. Just after Tang Guoming had prepared his position, Pan Guan suddenly jumped up, and gently leveraged Tang Guoming's right shoulder with his left foot. He jumped over the stair handrail like a spirit cat, and landed gently on the other side of the stair handrail's revolving position.

Without any stagnation, Pan Guan quickly reached out and grabbed Tang Guoming's raised arm, lifted it up along the force that Tang Guoming jumped up, and effortlessly helped Tang Guoming to move over the handrail of the building to rotate.

Listening to the intermittent gunfire still coming from the third floor, Tang Guoming once again made tactical sign words at Pan Guan: "By bypassing the two people on the third floor, I will clear the two people on the fourth floor first, you are responsible for guarding here."

He nodded with understanding. Pan Guan carefully followed the corridor on the third floor to touch the outside of the two armed personnel who were constantly shooting the embassy building. Then he turned around and made a 'ready' gesture towards Tang Guoming.

Nodding at Pan Guan, Tang Guoming carefully walked along the building to the fourth floor. Following Gu Weisu's instructions, Tang Guoming quickly touched the room where two armed personnel on the fourth floor were hiding.

From the gap of most of the door panels that had been destroyed, there was only one armed person who was half lying on the corner of the house to take a nap, and an AK automatic rifle also leaned against the wall beside the armed person. Once there was any movement, the armed person who was half sitting and taking a nap could catch the weapons that were close at hand and make corresponding counterattacks.

And near the door frame, a dirty blanket was spread flat on the ground. Judging from the blanket indentation folds that were within reach, another armed man should be sitting and napping on the blanket on the side of the door?

Seeing that even if he broke into the door and raided, it would be impossible to kill two armed personnel in completely different directions in an instant, Tang Guoming thought for a moment, turned around and touched the building full of office garbage, and gently pressed the communicator button: "Fry liver, one of the two armed personnel on the fourth floor is close to the door. Can it be dealt with?"

Gu Weisu's voice quickly came from the communicator: "The target is half-sitting now, and I can only see a little bit of the hat he is wearing on his head. If you can let him move, I can handle it!"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Tang Guoming pressed the communicator button again: "I will do it in ten seconds and start the timing!"

He quickly returned to the room where the two armed personnel were hiding. While counting the time silently, Tang Guoming had already pressed the trigger of the self-defense pistol in his hand to the state before firing. When the interval of ten seconds had arrived, Tang Guoming suddenly pulled the trigger and fired two bullets from the gap in the door panel towards the militants leaning against the corner of the wall!

Although the silencer weakened the sound of the pistol shooting, the militants half-sitting on one side of the door jumped up at the moment the gunfire sounded, grabbed the automatic rifle at hand, and pointed the muzzle at the door panel sideways.

Before Tang Guoming, who was squatting outside the door panel, did any reaction. The armed personnel who had jumped up violently suddenly collapsed back and fell to Tang Guoming's eyes. At least half of his face disappeared, revealing the brain tissue that was still shaking slightly, breaking bones and muscles...

He turned his hand away and wiped the blood that splashed into the corner of his mouth from the crack in the door. Tang Guoming gently pushed open the door panel with the barrel and walked sideways into the room where the two armed personnel were living. With the strong smell of blood coming into his nose, Tang Guoming held his breath, stood firm against the blood that splattered on the wall next to the door, and put himself in full protection range of Gu Weisu's sniper rifle.

Looking around the weapons and ammunition piled up in the room, and a dozen small-denomination dollars thrown in a bullet box, Tang Guoming reached out and pressed the communicator button in a surprise: "Pan Guan, after dealing with the target on the third floor, keep the shooting frequency, and don't let others see the flaws! Dagong, come out from the tunnel and meet with us - walk the door and pay attention to the thunder arranged by the judge!"
Chapter completed!