All the Tigers knew very well what to do at what time. When the hostages did not fully reach the bunker, they did not shoot with submachine guns, but chose to kill them at close range first.
When it was confirmed that the hostages were temporarily safe, the machine gunner and deputy gunners immediately counterattacked.
A C4 bomb was thrown out, and with a "bang", a big hole was blown out of the solid wall. The three Tigers commanded all the hostages to retreat immediately, while they stood at the back and used their bodies and hands to attack
Rifles guard the safety of all hostages.
There were bursts of gunfire in the underground shopping mall, and there were also gunfire outside the square. Those separatists who were hiding in the dark and had not been completely eliminated were making their final resistance and counterattacking wildly.
The sky-high flames seemed to illuminate the entire city. As the hostages poured out, the responding No. 18 and No. 10, under the cover of Rong Zhao, took all the hostages and retreated to the coffee shop.
The supporting Russian troops swept away bullets one after another, ensuring that the Chinese hostages could safely enter the coffee shop.
The spiral sound of helicopters from the sky passed over the fighting point. The observer on the helicopter found the target, and the fireman directly fired with the machine gun.
As soon as the hostages left, the members of the Tigers let go of their hands and feet, and fired their submachine guns. As long as the bullets hit the target, they would sweep away. If the sweep was too late, they or their teammates would be killed.
"Damn, I got shot."
When Gu Chen came in, he heard a team member curse in a low voice with a strong Northeastern accent. It was obvious that No. 8, who was in charge of the hostage evacuation, had been shot.
Twelve of the eighteen separatists have been killed, and the remaining six were simply scanning blindly with submachine guns. The bullets hit the wall and sparks flew from the shelves. No. 8 was so unlucky that he was hit by a ricocheted bullet.
Get hit.
He was leaning against the wall, and the bullet hit his thigh, making him unable to stand up immediately. When he touched his hand, there was blood on his hand.
A bad thought flashed through No. 8's mind... so much blood might just penetrate the aorta.
You have to bandage it as soon as possible, otherwise you can just sit here and wait for the blood to drain out and die.
He did not tell the team members about his injuries. The fighting in the underground shopping mall had become much less intense. Only three firepower points were still scanning with submachine guns. They were all blind scanning, and when they saw a few Tigers members, they cursed directly into their earphones.
"His grandson, this damn grandson is clearly just trying to count the ones he kills. I attack, and you guys cover me! I must beat these grandsons into human flesh!"
"Cover for the main and deputy machine gunners!" Duan Zhaoan blasted the head of a separatist. All the snipers' guns were thrown outside when they came in. Without snipers, it was only a surprise attack.
When Gu Chen heard that No. 8 had been shot, his wind-like speed appeared again. He borrowed the sniper rifle from the stunned No. 18 and returned to the underground mall. "No need to attack, I'll do it. I just borrowed one from No. 18."
Sniper rifle."
...The cold voice almost choked No. 21, who was about to break out. He stood up to the bullets with a trembling voice and said: "Excuse me, what is your speed per second?"
Oh my god, she rescued a child a few minutes ago. If he heard correctly, she came back just now... This is so weird. Not only did she go out again, but she also handed over the No. 18 gun.
bring back!
Damn! Possessed by a ghost?
Duan Zhaoan had seen Gu Chen's speed before, but tonight, her speed was even weirder than before, definitely several times faster than usual.
