"Traitors, they are traitors!" The scene of Yu Yang attacking the guard box happened to be seen by other armed men. Immediately, a group of people turned their guns and fired at Yu Yang and others.
"Fuck, damn, we've been exposed. Old Zhao, take cover!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he got rid of the guy holding an RPG in front of him, rolled the RPG on the ground twice, and rolled the RPG on the ground with one hand.
He picked it up and aimed at the area behind the door.
"RPG!" With a roar, Yu Yang pressed the launch button, and the rocket flew straight towards the gate. On the other side of the gate, an armored vehicle had just started, preparing to chase Yu Yang and others.
Hit the rocket.
"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded, and the armored vehicle that had just started turned into a fireball, blocking the door.
"Well done!" Wang Hao gave Yu Yang a thumbs up, fired two shots at the Houthi militants who were outflanking him, bent down, and retreated back little by little while maintaining a vigilant posture.
However, before he could take two steps, the bullet was fired and hit Wang Hao's calf. Wang Hao screamed in pain and knelt down on one knee.
"Grass, sniper, John, find it!"
Yu Yang rushed to Wang Hao's side immediately, grabbed his back collar and moved quickly towards the back of the bunker.
John, who was at a high point in the distance, fired at the location where the gunfire was just now. His instinct told him that he had hit the target: "Done! Yu, your position is too bad. You can be found at the surrounding high points now."
, get out of here quickly! "
"Okay! I'll think of a way!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he shouted at Old Zhao: "Old Zhao, find a car. Wang Hao was bitten by a mosquito on his leg!"
Lao Zhao, who was in charge of covering, quickly got up and rushed towards a pickup truck parked on the roadside. Bullets followed his pace and hit him continuously.
After approaching the vehicle, Lao Zhao opened the door forcefully and jumped in. Fortunately, the militants were afraid of an accident, so they did not remove the key from the car at all.
The ignition was put into reverse gear and the accelerator was pressed. The whole movement was smooth and smooth. When the brakes were applied, the vehicle stopped less than a few centimeters away from Yu Yang.
"Damn it, your second uncle, Lao Zhao, you damn want to hit us to death!"
Yu Yang had just been covering Wang Hao while pulling this guy back hard. Just when he turned his head, he saw the butt of a car stopped almost close to his face. Yu Yang was so scared that his legs were shaking.
, he did not die in the conspiracy, he did not die in the hail of bullets, but he died under the wheels of his comrade-in-arms.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't control it. You guys go ahead and drive!" After Lao Zhao finished speaking, he quickly jumped out of the car and fired at the militants who were chasing him. Er Yuyang threw Wang Hao directly behind the pickup truck and himself
Jumping in the car with my father-in-law
"Old Zhao, the large-caliber machine gun at the back of the car is for you to control. Sit tight!"
After saying that, he directly put it into gear and stepped on the accelerator. The pickup truck roared loudly and then suddenly stalled twice.
"Fuck!" Yu Yang quickly re-ignited. This time he didn't dare to use force, but started slowly. The bullets hit the vehicle with a ping-pong sound. Fortunately, this was reality and not a game. The vehicle had no health bar. Otherwise, it might have died.
It will be directly hit and explode, and no one in the car will survive.
Lao Zhao, who was behind the vehicle, pulled the gun bolt hard and fired continuously at the pursuers behind him. The large-caliber machine gun was so powerful that the Houthi militants hiding behind the bunker could not hide at all and were killed one after another.
John hid in a high place and kept moving the muzzle of his gun, clearing out some snipers hiding in the corners one by one.
On the other side, Lin Hai, a member of the poster team, also noticed Yu Yang's side. The gun was originally pointed at Lao Zhao's head, but he finally moved it away, although he didn't know what the sudden intruder was for.
, but it seems like they are fighting the Houthis, and the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
There were about 600 Houthi militants, and the attention of about 200 of them was attracted by Yu Yang and others, while the remaining Houthi militants pointed their guns at the SEAL team in the warehouse.
This group of SEALs had just taken advantage of the terrain and before they had time to take a breath, they saw several tanks suddenly appear and fired several rounds at their position, killing one of their hosts on the spot.
"Come into the warehouse, or we will all be doomed!" A seal shouted loudly. There is no way. In this situation, if they don't rush into the warehouse directly and call for reinforcements, it is impossible for this group of people to fight.
Pass those damn Houthi militants, there are too many of them.
But now there is another problem before them. There is always an open space in front of the seal. If they want to rush through, they have to be used as a target.
"Lin Hai, knock out the searchlights around the warehouse!"
The remaining members of the SEAL team took out smoke bombs and started throwing them into the open space. It was definitely impossible to rush forward by force. They could only use smoke bombs to cover and move forward little by little.
After receiving the news, Lin Hai no longer paid attention to Yu Yang and others. He pointed his gun at the searchlights in the warehouse and knocked out one of them with one shot. However, there were still two or three searchlights outside his shooting angle and could not be hit at all. Lin Hai continued
The shooting also alerted the militants to the presence of the sniper, and Lin Hai was also targeted at this time.
A bullet hit the bunker next to Lin Hai. Lin Hai grabbed the gun and retreated. His sniper position was exposed and he could only retreat towards the second best point.
John noticed the SEAL's sniper movement. Yu Yang and the others no longer needed him to set up a gun for cover. They slightly turned the muzzle of the gun and knocked out the remaining two searchlights. After all, John was an American, so he helped the American SEAL.
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The last two searchlights were knocked out, and the surrounding area of the warehouse fell into darkness, which relieved the pressure on the originally besieged SEAL team. Without the illumination of the lights, everything around them fell into darkness.
Except for two people with flash suppressors on their weapons who were still firing bursts, the rest of the SEAL team turned off their weapons and rushed away into the smoke grenades.
The hostages in the warehouse gathered together in a panic. Now they had no idea what was happening. They only heard various gunshots and explosions coming from outside.
Those who were more courageous stood up slowly and wanted to observe, while those who were less timid hugged each other directly and started crying and praying to God.
Some people loudly encouraged the people around them, telling them that the country had sent people to rescue them and they would be safe soon. The whole warehouse was in chaos for a while.
