The two people came to the storage room inside. A door here should lead to the back. However, it was blocked tightly by a large amount of debris. AK47 made a gesture, and the two people began to clear the naturally formed "roadblock."

Come.

Most of them are just boxes and the like. They don't weigh much and can be handled by two people.

"What should we do in this situation?" SCAR moved a stack of boxes at the door and turned to look at the AK47.

"We don't know how many enemies there are, and we don't know what weapons and equipment they have. We don't even know their purpose. It's a bit difficult for us to deal with them." AK47 frowned and analyzed the current situation.

"That means, no fight?" SCAR asked tentatively.

"That's impossible." AK47 shook his head: "The opponent is probably here to steal things. As long as we don't leave our things, we will definitely be hunted down. It doesn't mean that we don't have to fight if we don't want to."

"By the way, Boulder Team, how are they?" SCAR suddenly realized that it was not their team that was attacked. The Boulder next door seemed to be even worse, and there was an RPG waiting for them.

AK47 listened carefully to the gunshots that were still ringing outside. The density of the firefight was not much weaker than before, and it seemed to be quite intense. He felt confident that the Boulder Team was not useless, even though it was attacked by a sneak attack.

, but it seems that they have organized a counterattack. They certainly cannot have the upper hand at the moment, but it does not seem that the entire army will be annihilated.

"141 calls Jushi, 141 calls Jushi. If you hear me, please call me back. If you hear me, please call me back." AK47 adjusted the headset to the common channel of the two teams and began to call the Jushi team. SCAR's movements were also a little lighter to avoid other voices.

interfering with the call.

As expected by the two of them, the sound coming from the earphones was quite noisy, with various explosions and gunshots roaring like exploding beans. The sound coming from the earphones was from granite.

"This is a boulder! We...ah!"

Following a scream, the sound in the earphones was no longer as coherent and clear as before, followed by waves of whimpering and gasping, as well as intermittent responses and the sound of wind blowing.

The two people who had been on the battlefield for so long immediately recognized what the sound was. Only when the arteries were spurting blood, there would be a sound similar to the breeze blowing. When the sound disappeared, people also

There is no salvation.

"The enemy...more than twenty...weightless firepower...bombs...puff..."

Following a long sigh-like sound mixed in with the gunshots, there was no human voice on the other side of the earphones, only various explosions and gunshots were left. And I don’t know where it was.

Yelling wildly.

"It's over..." AK47 and SCAR looked at each other, and both of them saw despair in each other's eyes. Needless to say, the support of Team Boulder is now up for grabs. It's up to two people whether Team Boulder can stay after today.

"The lungs were slightly injured, but the heart may have been injured. This person cannot be saved." AK47 sighed, and SCAR nodded, agreeing with her judgment.

It has to be said that the person's willpower is awe-inspiring as he can still make sounds intermittently despite having a damaged lung.

"It's hopeless over there. Is there any backup plan?" SCAR asked with a shrug.

"How can there be so many plans?" AK47 smiled bitterly: "God knows where these people came from. They can even get controlled weapons."

In order to reduce the unnatural death rate of civilians, the coalition government has made great efforts to control weapons. At least explosive weapons, ordinary civilians and even gangsters cannot obtain them. At most, they can only obtain some mining explosives and hair tubes.

Just make some soil bombs yourself.

But the group of people in front of them obviously have more than these things. At the very least, Team Boulder has been hit by an RPG, there is no doubt about it.

"By the way, have you seen the wound on MG3?" AK47 asked SCAR. When she wanted to check the wound just now, she was stopped by M4 and didn't even see it.

"At a glance, it looks like a 7.62 bullet. It has a penetrating wound. I guess it didn't... didn't last long." SCAR said with some difficulty. Although this was not the first time that her teammates fell down, the uncomfortable feeling was still there.

obvious.

"Is it...?" AK47's face also darkened, he closed his eyes and thought for a moment.

"The only way now is to run from here to the red zone." After a moment, AK47 opened his eyes, obviously having a plan in mind.

"Red zone? What are you doing?" SCAR looked like he couldn't understand. The reason why the red zone is called the red zone is precisely because of the chaos. Even though C06 is a red zone with no man's land, there are also scavengers in it.

There are people wandering around inside. Their fighting power is very strong, but they are serious people who are not afraid of death. It is not because of any belief, it is simply because they are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

If you provoke them, it will be a lot of fun. These mobs can chase you three streets with earthen rifles just for a land mine.

"After entering the red zone, there will be another mobile combat team. Their strength is a little better than the Boulder team and us. We can only rely on them." AK47 clicked on the screen on his wrist: "

And currently, the main force on the opposite side seems to be dealing with Team Boulder. It is certain that this is a premeditated operation."

"The opponent already knew that the Boulder Team was providing support to us, so they killed the Boulder Team first, knowing that we would not put ourselves in danger?" SCAR said in surprise: "We didn't really just throw the Boulder away, right?

"

"Now it's no longer a question of whether we can risk our lives." AK47 shook his head: "We can't spare the time to support the boulder now. The other side has perfectly divided us into two pieces."

"Even if we leave them all behind, our situation won't be much better." SCAR sighed.

"Not necessarily." AK47 raised a mysterious smile on his lips.

"Oh?" SCAR's interest was aroused: "How do you say it?"

"We are in contact with the mobile response team, as the Boulder team that performs missions with us... you know." AK47 smiled mysteriously.

"Oh, they will also be related to the mobile response team, but since we have no contact with them, how could they take the initiative to contact them? Maybe the mobile team is a private soldier of some big boss?" SCAR punched his right fist.

Zuo Zhang looked like he suddenly understood, but then he asked the next question.

Private soldiers are not a new thing in the old days. Who doesn't have a few servants anymore? But if this mobile support force is a private soldier, maybe what they care about is the final deal.

Part of it, not to mention they are in crisis now, even if they are buried alive on the spot, they will not care.

"No, regardless of whether they are private soldiers or not, the two teams have one thing in common. They must be related in some way. When one party is attacked, the other party will not sit idly by and do nothing." AK47 affirmed.

"What is it?" SCAR was a little confused.
Chapter completed!