There is no need to use guns and weapons anymore. The members of the Tigers who choose close combat are like invisible ghosts in the dark night, using nylon ropes and fighting sabers in their hands to eliminate targets.
The heavy machine gunner was killed, and the enemy's greatest weapon was lost. The remaining separatists seemed to have lost their legs and had no way to escape.
On the battlefield, Duan Zhaoan's elegance remained the same. It was no longer dignified elegance, but his whole body was stained with blood. The first time he stabbed with a bayonet, he was perfectly elegant and heart-stopping.
The D80 Tiger Tooth Fighting Saber was placed across the neck of a militant. He pulled and stabbed without any lag. Warm blood spurted out, and the trachea had been severed by the knife.
Not only were his movements so crisp and fierce, the movements of all the team members were the same. They did not choose parts such as the heart, but chose the most vulnerable part of the neck to attack. They used cross-cutting, diagonal thrusts, and backward thrusts... which were their usual techniques.
No one gave the enemy a chance to escape, not even a voice to scream. They used the fastest and most ruthless movements to clear all obstacles in the shortest time.
No. 17 detected that there was still a living thing. He pointed at a small door of the utility room that should have belonged to the original owner of the house, and made a gesture, indicating that one person would kick the door and the two of them would attack and get in.
Team member No. 8 adjusted a miniature radio device contained in his helmet. Holding a submachine gun, he kicked open the door and rushed into the house along the left path. He saw two men with their hands and feet bound and their mouths stuffed.
One man and one woman.
The two non-Chinese people did not express happiness when they saw the Tigers coming in. Instead, they showed anxiety in their eyes and made a "wuwuwu" sound in their throats.
Danger was like an invisible needle, pricking the nerves of the three incoming team members without any further movement. No. 8 asked in pure British English: "Is there any danger in the room? Yes, please turn your eyes."
Left, no turn..."
Before he could finish speaking, a man and a woman immediately turned their eyes to the left, with horror on their faces.
No. 8 did not ask any more questions, but signaled the two team members behind him to temporarily withdraw, "Everyone, retreat from the target building, and No. 15, get in here!" No. 8 is an authentic Northeastern man, speaks pure British English, and can also yell.
An authentic Northeastern accent.
The rough voice was calm and unhurried, and his face showed a calmness that didn't care about life and death.
No. 15 and No. 8 are electronic blasters and masters of mine clearance. Duan Zhaoan ordered all team members to retreat immediately and establish first-level security within 200 meters of the target building.
Bombs are a very common thing on the battlefield.
The kidnapped man and woman saw the special forces soldiers risking their lives and death and walked into the room again. Their deep eyes were both moved and worried.
They are a couple, and they are specialists in the research of military electromagnetic equipment. Behind them is Octogen's (HMX) trigger chain bomb, which can detonate the entire building and level it.
"I need to communicate with you. I will approach very carefully. Don't worry, my comrades and I are deminers and bomb disposal agents." No. 8's calm tone made the two electromagnetic equipment experts calm down a little. The gold detector detected that the bomb was
Behind the two couples, No. 15 quickly removed the foreign object stuffed in their mouths.
The two people who could speak took a quick breath and spoke quickly and steadily, saying: "It was the HMX that triggered the serial bomb. Boys, go rescue other hostages. We don't have to worry here. We will wait until the collapse."
