"I don't think they know we are here." Qin Fei whispered to Liu Hai next to him, "It's better not to rush to shoot, wait until they come over to see the situation clearly."
Time is now of the essence for the entire team trapped here.
If you delay for one more minute, Thor's team will have one more minute to deploy; if you delay for one more minute, it will be one minute closer to the arrival of Lei Ming's team.
Soon, the sneaky figures on the street corners gradually came closer.
Everyone found their own places indoors and hid in every dark corner. Ge Qiming carried Lao Yu into the room.
swish swish——
The militiamen clung to the wall and slowly approached the collapsed building. They had no idea that behind the wall beside them were several special forces soldiers they wanted to kill.
Not long after, the dilapidated house where Qin Fei and the others were staying was surrounded by twenty or thirty militiamen.
Through the wall, Qin Fei could even hear the sound of the gravel and bricks they stepped on as they walked, as well as the sounds of local birds that he couldn't understand.
Since they have not discovered themselves, no one is willing to go out and kill these militiamen. After all, killing is not the purpose, the purpose is to escape here safely.
Qin Fei couldn't help but look at his watch again. He didn't know what the progress was on Eric's side.
Every second is so painful. Maybe after the explosion at the base camp, the militiamen will return to defend their important combat preparation warehouse and give up attacking their own small unit.
For the leader of the militia organization, he may get a reward for killing a few of his own people, but the loss will be greater.
It's just that things never go as smoothly as imagined.
Qin Fei soon discovered that the militiamen began to use walkie-talkies to communicate with his superiors. Although he did not understand what they were saying, they were obviously reporting on the situation here.
After a conversation, the militiamen suddenly dispersed and searched all the houses around the collapsed house.
A fierce battle is inevitable after all.
The ghost made a tactical gesture towards Qin Fei in the dark. Qin Fei saw it. It was the ghost telling him that the other party had discovered that there was no one they were looking for in the collapsed house and was now ready to start a search. Qin Fei was ready to start. fighting.
Two militiamen walked towards the house where Qin Fei was staying, arrived in front of the door, and kicked the door open.
Qin Fei gently pulled out the Mad Dog Advanced Tactical Knife and placed it on his thigh.
In fact, Qin Fei still had a Glock 17 installed with a silencer inserted in his holster. It would be easier to deal with the two militiamen with a pistol. They entered the door and then shot them in the head when they were caught off guard. With the help of great tactical skills and night vision equipment, the opponent has no ability to resist.
But the situation is different now. Silencers can only cut off most of the shooting sounds, but no matter how good the silencer is, it will still make some noise, especially when you plan to kill the opponent with one blow. , the best shooting position is the head, because as long as the brain stem is penetrated, basically the enemy's entire body will be cut off from the brain in an instant, and death will be inevitable.
The biggest drawback of using a gun with a silencer at this time is that not only will the gun produce a certain degree of noise when shooting, but the bullet will also make a crisp sound after hitting the hard skull, just like cracking a coconut. Same.
Now that there are militiamen all around, and there are no other noises to cover, it is not a rational thing to shoot someone in the head at close range.
So Qin Fei chose a tactical knife. Killing the opponent with a knife would be more silent.
Every special forces soldier is a master of swordsmanship. Before entering the special forces, he must undergo at least one year of combat training, which includes swordsmanship combat and assassination training. During his service, he will also practice and fight repeatedly over and over again.
Continuously improve your sword skills and strive to kill your opponent in the shortest time.
The ghost standing opposite Qin Fei also pulled out a fighting knife. The dark blade seemed to be matte and would not reflect any light at night.
The two of them were waiting by the door, one on the left and the other on the right.
The two militiamen didn't seem to realize that they were walking toward death. They kicked open the door, looked into the house with guns in hand, and made sure that there was no one in sight. Then they entered the door together, one on the left and the other on the right.
Direction search.
But they made a fatal mistake.
Since they were holding AK47 automatic rifles, when they turned around to search, the barrel was too long. Instead, Qin Fei and Ghost were hiding just over ten centimeters behind the door.
In this way, even if they encounter an emergency and want to shoot, they will not be able to point their guns at Qin Fei or Ghost.
The two of them suddenly felt a hand touch the AK47 in their hands. The other person did not choose to grab their barrel, but directly grabbed it on the receiver cover.
The militiaman subconsciously pulled the trigger, only to find that the trigger was stuck!
The huge gun safety of the AK47 has been pushed to the top. The safety paddle of this gun is very long and divided into three positions, namely closed, single shot, and continuous shot. The top of the paddle is the closed position.
Almost at the same time, a fighting knife penetrated from the connection between his chin and throat, directly pierced his tongue and then passed through the pons located in the back of his head.
It is the hub that connects the central nervous system and the brain. Moreover, if the tongue is pierced, the upper and lower jaws are like beef skewers that are pierced together, making it impossible to open the mouth to call.
Qin Fei twisted the handle of the knife hard, and the blade that had penetrated the pons of the brain instantly shattered the brain tissue inside.
At the same time, Qin Fei grabbed his gun and the hand holding the knife slowly controlled the body of the unlucky militiaman and slowly lowered him to the ground.
In this way, the gun did not fall to the ground, the person did not fall, and there was no sound.
A perfect assassination.
After dragging the body to the corner and putting it away, Qin Fei made an OK gesture to the ghost opposite, and the two of them continued to guard their position at the door.
All you can do now is wait.
When Eric made a move, the entire city of Bajil suddenly fell silent, which was completely different from the intense fighting before. It seemed as if the entire city had fallen asleep.
Terrible quiet.
Qin Fei would rather have some movement now, at least it would be good for covering up the whereabouts of his group.
Soon, he heard the chirping of the militiamen not far from the door.
The ghost began to gesture towards him again.
He told Qin Fei that the other party found that there were fewer people and planned to find someone.
Damn it, trouble is coming again!
Qin Fei has had enough of this cat and mouse game tonight. If he had enough heavy weapons on hand, he would definitely go out and kill him without leaving any trace behind.
But now is definitely not the time to be impulsive. After a whole night of fierce fighting and repelling several militia charges, everyone has very little ammunition left and will soon have to rely on the AK47 they picked up to support themselves.
Once this kind of AK47 without night vision scope is used, the combat effectiveness of the entire team will be greatly reduced, and it will be even more difficult to escape from Bajil.
Footsteps approached the house where Qin Fei and others were once again.
After some questioning, the militia leader in charge of the search determined that his men had entered the house and then disappeared without a trace.
"￥#%@%%@#%...@#%@" The leader stood two or three meters outside the door, shouting loudly into the room, as if he was looking for his subordinates.