"OK, don't throw away the grenades yet. I'll count to three. All of you throw out the flash grenades. The people on the second floor will push me down and clear out all these damn Iraqis. Do you hear me?"
"receive!"
"receive!"
"..."
"Ready!"
About ten seconds later, Yu Yang looked around. More than ten people from the US military on the second floor came out of the room and gathered with Yu Yang at the stairway to prepare for a charge. The terrain at the stairway was relatively narrow and there were too many people.
Too many people are not conducive to charging. Just like the Iraqis just now, a group of people wanted to swarm up, but Yu Yang killed them all with one gun.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
"leave!"
As Yu Yang finished counting all the numbers, the surviving American soldiers on the first floor who were still able to move threw out the flash bombs they had prepared.
Some were thrown from the window, and some were thrown from the broken door. Yu Yang and others on the second floor also waited for a second and immediately rushed down the stairs. There was a dull sound downstairs.
The explosion sounded, like a baby leaking air. It was not loud, but when more than a dozen of them were put together, you could hear it clearly.
"Come on!" After hearing the sound of the flash bomb exploding, Yu Yang immediately rushed down from the corner of the first floor. In front of him, there were two Iraqis standing directly in front of the stairs, but now they were hugging each other with their hands.
Rubbing his eyes vigorously and shouting, Yu Yang raised his weapon and shot the two Iraqis to death.
"Clean the stairs, start cleaning the first floor!" Yu Yang walked from the stairs to a passage. There were a lot of Iraqis in the passage. There were at least twenty or thirty people in sight. He didn't need to aim at all and just opened fire. Yu Yang
The Iraqis in front of the ocean were shot and fell one after another.
Hearing the sound of gunfire and the screams of his companions, some Iraqis who were temporarily blinded by flash bombs started shooting randomly with their weapons in hand. Yu Yang immediately got into a room next to him: "Find a bunker, be careful.
Stray bullets, throw grenades!”
"Copy that! I'm going to throw a grenade, people in the corridor be careful with the grenade!"
"I'm going to lose it too!"
"..."
When Yu Yang rolled into the room, he saw an American soldier lying on the ground with bullet holes all over his body. He couldn't count the number of bullets he had been shot at. It was no less than thirty. The military body armor was directly penetrated by the Iraqis. If it hadn't been
He was not shot in the head, and even his identity was somewhat unrecognizable.
Walking to the corpse of the American soldier, he took out the grenade hanging on his body, unplugged the safety, threw it directly outside the door, and began to replace the ammunition of the submachine gun in his hand. Three of the five magazines were now empty. In the corridor
I remembered a series of explosions and screams.
"I'm ready to go out!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he stood at the door and counted down for two seconds. He poked his head out of the room and made sure that there was no Iraqi standing up in front of him. He immediately walked out of the room.
, and began to shoot again.
After shooting all the Iraqis who had not been killed just now, American soldiers began to come out from the houses on both sides to clean up the Iraqis in the corridors.
"You guys, follow me. Let's clear out the Iraqis in the front hall. You guys can move the wounded! I need bullets for a submachine gun. If any of you have submachine gun magazines, give me two!" Yu Yang casually ordered.
Several American soldiers began to walk toward the lobby of the building not far away.
"Yes, sir!" Several Americans did not hesitate at all. Yu Yang used his combat performance to conquer these rebellious American soldiers.
"Here I am, here I am!" Li Tude appeared out of nowhere, holding several UMP45 magazines and handed them to Yu Yang. Yu Yang took one look at this guy and felt that John shouldn't let him go.
In a combat unit, if placed in the logistics department, it might be able to make full use of it.
"Thank you! You don't have to follow me anymore, go save people!" Yu Yang collected the magazine and led a few American troops to the front lobby on the first floor.
"Is there anyone alive around the hall? Please answer if you get it, please reply if you get it!" Standing at the corner of the hall, Yu Yang shouted several times into the communicator, but there was no reply. He couldn't help but frowned.
It seemed that all the American defenders in the hall had died.
"Do you still have any grenades?" Yu Yang touched himself and found that there were no extra grenades on him when he came down. The grenade Li Tude gave him just now was lost at some point, and now there are no grenades on him.
arms.
"I don't have any here, it's all lost!"
"I do not have either!"
"..."
"It would be great if Li Tude was here, he must have grenades on him!"
Just as Yu Yang finished speaking, he saw Li Tude squeezing in beside Yu Yang: "Sir, did you call me?"
"Um, do you still have grenades on you?" Yu Yang glanced at him, a little surprised that this guy didn't go to rescue the wounded, but was following him.
"There are three more!" After saying that, Li Tude took out three grenades from his armed belt and handed them to Yu Yang. Yu Yang took out one of them and motioned to Li Tude to share it with the other two people.
"I'll count to three and throw them out together, got it? You two cover!"
After Yu Yang finished speaking, he immediately pulled out the safety of the grenade and started counting down: "Three! Two! One, throw it away!"
Three rolling mines were thrown neatly into the hall. Yu Yang quickly took a few steps back, holding his weapon and facing the corner to prevent Iraqis from rushing out to avoid the grenades.
When the explosion sounded, Yu Yang immediately took the lead and rushed out. The hall was in a mess. There were three wounded Iraqi soldiers on the ground. There were no other Iraqis in sight. Yu Yang immediately fired a follow-up shot.
Kill two of the wounded Iraqi soldiers.
Just when Yu Yang was about to kill the last wounded Iraqi soldier, the Iraqi soldier suddenly laughed ferociously, took out a grenade with the safety off from his arms, looked at Yu Yang and shouted loudly.
"Sir, be careful!" Li Tude unexpectedly came out from behind Yu Yang, threw Yu Yang to the ground, and pressed Yu Yang under him with his own body.
"Boom!" There was an explosion, and Yu Yang felt that his vision went dark, the ground around him shook twice, and then various things hit the surrounding area, and there seemed to be hot liquid coming from his face.
flows above.
When Yu Yang opened his eyes, he saw Li Tude lying on top of him, vomiting blood from his mouth and looking at Yu Yang: "Sir, cough, cough, are you okay?"
Yu Yang quickly got up from the ground and gently placed Li Tude face down on the ground: "I'm okay, Li Tude, are you okay?"
Some people are heroes for a second, and they are also heroes.
