Mercenary’s War Chapter 1775 - 1754: A Sudden Shift in Tone

Though discussing first before taking action would certainly waste ti, but in the current situation, wasting so ti is not a big deal.

If the enemy has already used heavy weapons, then there’s nothing to say, everyone inside is already dead. If the enemy uses heavy weapons, then there’s nothing to be said, no one can escape. But if the enemy intends to capture soone alive and refuses to use heavy weapons, then it’s good news. They can’t co in with landmines blocking them, at least not for now, so Gao Yang still has ti to grab a gun and put on a bulletproof vest before breaking out.

Preparing more thoroughly before breaking out definitely has its advantages. Even if we can’t break out, at least we can hold on for a little bit longer. Every second counts. Even if I can’t get out, I can still create a bit of an opportunity for others.

A few Black Demons imdiately stood up; they went to change their equipnt. Gao Yang watched their backs and then looked at Yarebin’s still smiling face before crawling a bit and then getting up to quickly run to his own room.

Putting on a bulletproof vest, a mask, a helt, and looking at the Blade of Satan placed on the bed, Gao Yang suppressed his impulse repeatedly, but ultimately still reached out to pick up his rifle.

At this mont, when breaking out at close range, a semi-automatic rifle is definitely not enough. And if it can’t be used, bringing it would only be a burden.

But logically speaking, it’s better to travel light when breaking out. Yet the problem is, Gao Yang couldn’t bear to leave his Blade of Satan behind.

Slung the Blade of Satan on his back, Gao Yang hesitated for a mont and didn’t take his ******. Its range is short, and its firepower isn’t lasting enough. Even though Gao Yang could continually supply ammunition, at this ti an assault rifle is much more useful.

Abandoning his ******, Gao Yang ran to the place where the firearms were stored, tossing away the magazines for the Blade of Satan from his bulletproof vest, while loading the magazines for the AK74.

Picking up an AK74, charging it by pulling back the bolt, Gao Yang returned to the living room.

Everything was ready, and Gao Yang still wanted to make one last effort, so he shouted loudly: "Brothers, no, boys, no, gentlen, I still insist that my idea is the best, so please, do as I say, okay?"

Yarebin exhaled, smiled, and said: "Gao, you did well, it’s just a pity, our plans never had a chance to be realized. Now, is everyone ready?"

Tarta raised his gun and stood aside with Vasily, then he shouted to Gao Yang: "Hey, Gao! My little brother, you are really foolish, but you’ve got guts. Don’t lose my gun, treat it well."

Gao Yang sighed and stood behind the door.

The biggest problem is, as long as Yarebin is here, these Black Demons would never listen to Gao Yang’s commands. So Gao Yang knew that whatever he said was pointless, thus he decided to simply not waste the opportunity the Black Demons had created for him.

Breaking out would an good fate, not breaking out would an that’s just fate. Black Demons made a mistake, but they compensated with their lives. As for whether it’s useful or not, it can’t be said, but it is what it is.

Yarebin sighed, picked up the detonator, and quietly said: "Alright then, get ready..."

"Dogs inside, listen up! I know who you are! Antoine, you son of a bitch, get out here!"

Soone was shouting through a loudspeaker, very loudly, and the person was quite angry, but amidst the anger, there was also an irrepressible glee.

Gao Yang quickly peeked his head out, then turned back with a look of disbelief and shouted to those preparing to rush out: "An old guy, an old guy is shouting at us..."

Yarebin put his left hand on his head, his five fingers softly tapping his skull one after another, then said with a look of annoyance: "This voice sounds so familiar."

Tarta looked towards Yarebin, shouting: "What’s going on?"

Yarebin, with an annoyed expression, said: "A very familiar voice, but I can’t rember who it is. I certainly communicated with him, but not very familiar."

"Antoine! If you’re still a man, get out here. If you don’t co out, I’ll throw a big bomb in there. Co out, you son of a bitch, co out!"

With a voice full of hatred, Gao Yang couldn’t help but ask: "Who among you is Antoine?"

Yarebin, frowning, with a sudden realization said: "I know who he is now!"

Gao Yang couldn’t help but ask again: "Who among you is Antoine?"

Not far from Gao Yang, Rostotsky said in a low voice: "Antoine was our teammate, but he’s dead, long dead."

Yarebin slapped his thigh and said loudly: "I rember his na now, Brian, he’s Brian!"

Glewatov shouted: "Brian? The Brian who was ssed up by Antoine? Wasn’t he long dead?"

Yarebin stood up and smiled: "Apparently, he’s not dead. Alright, I’ll go talk to him."

"Sons of bitches! Antoine, get out here! Out, the last ten seconds, or I open fire, the last ten seconds!"

Yarebin leaned on a cane and walked towards the door. Gao Yang said quietly: "Hey? Isn’t that necessary?"

Yarebin smiled and said: "It’s okay, I know what he wants, he definitely won’t kill , don’t worry."

After speaking, Yarebin suddenly shouted: "Brian! I’m out."

Gao Yang swallowed hard and watched as Yarebin stood by his side, fully exposed at the doorway.

Standing at the doorway, Yarebin imdiately shouted: "Hey, Brian, rember ? We’ve t."

No one fired, and Yarebin still stood there. Gao Yang couldn’t help but peek out again, then found an old man standing at the courtyard gate, almost bald with hair only around his head, slightly chubby, holding a big loudspeaker, also boldly standing at the gate.

Brian looked at Yarebin, then suddenly waved his hand with a face full of hatred and said: "I guessed it was you, it really is you sons of bitches! Black Demon, aha, Black Demon, I knew it was you when I saw those damned backs. Listen, old geezer, I’m not interested in you, I want Antoine, and if you tell he’s not in there, hahaha, then you all go to hell!"

Yarebin sighed and then shouted loudly: "Brian, I know what you want, so I need to tell you, you must be interested in because Antoine is already dead. The answer you want, only I know. I am the last person who can give you the answer."