The five people quickly retreated to the yard and ran to the only three-story building in the yard as Thunder ordered.

Running to the room on the third floor, Lei Bao squatted at the entrance of the stairs, lightning, and monkey squatted on both sides of the only window in the room.

After setting up the defensive formation, Thunder squatted under the window and said to the radio: "Lei Ming, Hawkeye, what's the situation there? We need support here!"

"Report, we are still tearing the snipers of the Death Mercenary Group. The enemy is too cunning and has not revealed a flaw yet." The sound of Hawkeye came from the radio.

Thunder was silent for a moment, as if thinking, but soon said: "Start up, kill the enemy sniper and hurry up."

"Yes!" Hawkeye responded.

"We will stay here before the sniper team arrives and must be kept." Lei Ting said again.

"Yes." The few people answered in unison.

Only Yang Feng stood in the room and was at a loss, as if a transparent person was ignored by everyone.

But someone still remembered him.

Lightning glanced at Yang Feng with a bad expression and asked sternly: "Why are you here? Didn't you let you stay in the abandoned building to pick us up?"

Yang Feng was speechless and didn't know how to answer, so he could only look at Thunder with apologies.

Thunder looked cold and said coldly: "Since you are here, just join the battle, but do what you can and protect yourself."

Yang Feng was happy and ran to the monkey with his Type 95 assault rifle, preparing to join him. After all, among these people, he only knew Thunder and Monkey, and Thunder was too cold, which made him feel a little scared. In comparison, the monkey became much more kind.

"snort."

Lightning snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, and he couldn't understand why Thunder was so generous to such a rookie.

According to Thunder's nature, this kind of disobedience was directly killed, but this time it was abnormal.

The room suddenly became quiet, and the dim light was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere, as well as a hint of tension before the war.

Well, maybe it was just Yang Feng who was nervous, and the other four were calm and calm.

Rumble!

The roar of the engine sounded outside, and a military off-road car drove in, parked in the yard, and jumped off two tall foreigners, one black and one white.

Both of them were wearing combat camouflage uniforms, fully armed, holding the SG550 assault rifle produced in Switzerland. The characteristics of this assault rifle are that it is sturdy and durable, highly mobile, and resistant to high temperatures and colds, which are suitable for melee combat.

At the same time, the militants also entered the yard one after another, and about thirty people crowded in the yard and began to search each room.

The two foreigners met and saw the white foreigner who had been killed by thunder before. They did not show any sadness, but instead felt helpless and annoyed.

Mercenaries like them all live a life of putting their heads on their belts with blood on their knife tips. They live one day, and they live one day freely, so death is very familiar and normal for them.

"The boss was killed, and the USB flash drive must have been taken away." The black man said in English, looking helpless.

"It seems that this team is very powerful to kill the boss." The white man said, looking down at the corpse of the foreign white man, with deep blue eyes very calm.

He had already received information before coming, so he led so many militants to support the boss, but he didn't expect that he was still one step too late.

"This is not an ordinary peacekeeping force. It is probably disguised by the special forces. Jerry is still entangled with their snipers, so it is difficult to get out of it." The black man said, perhaps because his skin was too dark, no matter what his expression was, he looked very serious.

"No matter what, we have surrounded these people. As long as we kill them and get the USB flash drive, our deal will be considered as a matter of time." said the foreign white man, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

The house in the yard was quickly searched by militants, but no one was found. Now only the three-story building has not been searched.

Everyone in the yard looked at it on the three-story building.

The foreign whites waved their hands, and immediately three militants rushed in, and then there were clear gunfire.

Lei Bao, who was guarding the stairs, immediately killed the three militants rushing in.

"Secret!" the foreign white man shouted, hiding behind the off-road vehicle with his black companions.

The rest of the militants in the yard also hid and began to shoot violently and violently at the third floor.

Da da da da da!

Bang bang bang bang!

Various gunfires were heard one after another, bullets shot onto the wall, smashing countless small holes and splashing countless dust.

At the same time, a steady stream of militants rushed into the yard and rushed into the three-story building one after another.

Lei Ting and others began to fight back as soon as possible, and cold bullets kept ejecting from the barrel, carrying the air waves, taking away one life after another.

Lei Bao guarded the stairs and attacked waves of enemies who were trying to rush up.

There was only one person, but his firepower was extremely fierce, which made the militants unable to rush up.

The battle was fierce and very tragic.

The strength of Lei Ting and others is simply amazing in Yang Feng's eyes.

In just half a day, Lei Ting and others have brought him countless shocks and shocks, allowing him to refresh his views and his understanding and cognition of special forces again and again.

On the other hand, I was already confused at this time.

He felt gunshots everywhere in his ears, and his eardrums burst. He often heard gunshots during training before, but he had never heard so many messy gunshots so close. Coupled with the sound of bullets hitting his body and the constant screams, it was like a tragic symphony, which blew his head out.

For a moment, he was a little dazed.

Bang.

Yang Feng felt his head beating, and he looked at the monkey beside him in a daze, and saw the monkey open his mouth and shouting at him: "I'm confused? If you don't want to die, just go back, otherwise I will have to be distracted to protect you."

Yang Feng shook his head and woke up, responding loudly: "I'm a little dizzy."

"Take a deep breath, don't be disturbed by these sounds, make sure what you want to do, and focus." The monkey said, the M16 in his hand did not stop firing, and was still spraying bullets.

Yang Feng took a few deep breaths as the monkey said, trying not to listen to the messy sounds, and felt much better.

puff!

A sound of bullet tearing apart the body was heard.
Chapter completed!