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Chapter 146: The East and the West (2)

Chapter 146 Making a sound in the east and attacking in the west (2)

"Saman" Defense is a private military defense company.

In addition to providing defense services to private clients, as one of the military contractors of the Armilik Free Federation Ministry of Defense, "Saman" Defense also undertakes some contracts from the Armiliq Free Federation Ministry of Defense.

As an employee of "Saman" Defense, Kofi accepted the task assigned by the company this time to go to Upenstein to recover the wreckage of a drone and clean up all personnel who may have come into contact with the drone.

In front of a two-story cement building, Kofi is wearing jeans, black soft-shell clothing, and an ops core fast helmet on his head. A psv-31 binocular night vision device is fixed on the helmet. He holds a 5.56mm caliber gun in his hand.

, a sai gry rifle with the original "jailbreak" flash cap kit installed on the muzzle flash suppressor thread, pointing diagonally at the locked iron door of the cement building.

Matheson, who was standing opposite Coffey, used a Beretta 1301 tactical semi-automatic shotgun loaded with single-point bullets. He raised his hand and fired at the iron door lock. After breaking the door lock, Coffey kicked it lightly with his foot.

Open the iron door, throw a flash bomb into the house.

"Bang!"

In the bedroom on the second floor of the concrete building, the little girl's father heard the loud sound of a flash bomb exploding from downstairs. After hurriedly stuffing the little girl into the bedroom closet, he stuffed all the chocolate bars given by Li Yiye into the little girl.

in hand.

"Hi, Sarah."

The little girl's father held the double-barreled shotgun and warned his daughter who was hiding in the closet, "No matter what sound you hear for a while, don't come out. If you are hungry, eat your favorite chocolate bar. If you are thirsty,

, just drink the water from the bottle.”

"Then when can I come out?" Sarah looked at her father with tears in her eyes and asked.

The gunshots and explosions outside made Sarah understand that bad guys had come to town and were destroying her home.

"Get some sleep. When you wake up, you can come out."

The little girl's father heard the footsteps coming from the stairs, touched the little girl's head, covered the little girl with the clothes hanging in the closet, and closed the closet door.

The man held a double-barreled shotgun, walked out of the bedroom, leaned on the corner of the stairs, and stared at the stairs.

In order to protect his daughter, his wife was kidnapped by Kikonov's presidential guards and has not come back yet; now it is his turn to protect his daughter.

If I had been present that day when Kikonov's presidential guards captured his wife, I would have fought those bastards to the death.

Failure to protect his wife is the most regretful thing for a man; this time, he will protect his daughter no matter what, even if it means risking his own life.

"Clang!"

In the darkness, a grenade was thrown on the wall of the stairs and bounced towards the man leaning on the corner of the stairs.

The metal shell of the grenade hit the cement wall, making a metallic "clang" sound.

The man saw the spherical black shadow flying towards him, and he had no time to react. The orange-red firelight occupied his entire field of vision.

"boom!"

In the smoke, the man was thrown away by the shock wave of the grenade explosion and hit the wall behind him.

The dense grenade fragments penetrated the man into a blood funnel.

The man sat slumped at the foot of the wall, spitting blood from his mouth.

The man's right eye had been blown out, and his left eyelid had a deep gash cut by a piece of debris, leaving his eye open only a slit.

In the haze, he saw a figure appearing at the corner of the stairs.

Perhaps supported by the belief in protecting his daughter, the man used his last strength to pull the trigger of the double-barreled shotgun at his feet towards the figure on the stairs.

"Tum! Tum!"

In the darkness, two bright flames flashed from the muzzle of the double-barreled shotgun, and 16 lead pellets with a diameter of 8.6mm flew towards Matheson on the stairs.

After being hit by two No. 12-caliber buckshot rounds at close range, Matheson flew backwards uncontrollably.

"Matheson!!"

Coffey rushed forward, supported Matheson who fell from the stairs, and helped him lean against the wall.

Matheson's tactical vest has Nij 3a-level bulletproof inserts on the front and rear, but the buckshot filled with lead pellets in the cartridge is a surface-kill ammunition. The bulletproof insert on Matheson's chest

The board could only protect his chest, but not his neck or thighs.

One lead pellet hit him in the neck, and another lead pellet hit the inside of his right thigh, rupturing his femoral artery.

Arterial blood spurted out from the blood hole in the thigh.

"Oh, God!"

Coffey put down the sai gry automatic rifle in his hand, took out the first aid kit from his tactical vest, tore off a piece of hemostatic gauze and pressed it on the wound on Matheson's thigh.

But how could a little hemostatic powder on a piece of hemostatic gauze stop the blood spurting out like a small fountain?

The light green light of the night vision device illuminated the fear of death in Matheson's eyes.

Matheson pursed his lips, as if begging Coffey to save him, but the lead shot embedded in his neck damaged his trachea and vocal cords. At this moment, Matheson's mouth could only make sounds like a broken bellows.

The sound was so loud that I couldn't speak at all.

Matheson is dead.

His head tilted to one side.

His fear of death still remained in his wide eyes.

"Farke! Farke! Farke!"

Coffey cursed angrily and loosened the piece of hemostatic gauze that was already soaked in blood from Matheson's thigh.

Originally, in Coffey's mission risk assessment, this raid on Home Town was considered a low-risk mission.

"Homeland" is on a completely different level from our own in terms of individual combat capabilities, weapons equipment, and tactical coordination.

What's more, we also have aerial fire support from helicopters.

But Coffey never expected that Matheson would die before the wreckage of the stealth drone was found in Home Town.

War is a clash of strengths between countries, and it is also a contest of luck between soldiers.

Soldiers who can walk off the battlefield alive are all favored by the goddess of luck.

After the man emptied the two deer bullets in the shotgun, he took his last breath, fell to the ground, and blocked the door of the bedroom.

Even at the last moment of his life, what a man wanted in his heart was still to protect his daughter.

Coffey picked up the sai gry automatic rifle on the ground, walked up the stairs three steps at a time, and shot the man lying at the door of the bedroom twice.

"Pop!"

Two 5.56mm rifle bullets hit the man's temple at close range, directly smashing his temple.

Dang! Dang!

Two bright silver steel bullet casings fell into a pool of blood on the ground, causing several small blood drops to appear.

After reloading the gun on the man, Coffey walked into the bedroom holding a sai gry automatic rifle.

(End of chapter)


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