The gunshots alard the soldiers who had yet to be dealt with. The chaos had yet to start, but there was no way to continue the assassination.
The mont the special forces soldiers heard the gunshots, they knew that sothing was wrong. When they saw the alard targets, they didn't panic. Instead, they gestured to each other. Then, K7 jumped and rolled toward the iron bilge board. He was already hiding in a corner.
He glanced up and stared at a wire.
He pointed up and made a horizontal gesture. Comrades X and Y nodded lightly. K7 destroyed the wire, and Comrades Y and X infiltrated a few ters forward at an extrely fast speed.
They didn't stop and infiltrated a few ters forward. The special forces soldiers beside them also infiltrated a few ters. If they ford a straight line, everyone would split the straight line into several sections. There would be people guarding each section. They would wait for the enemy to co over and kill them one by one.
No one asked why there were suddenly gunshots. No one asked if anyone was injured because they didn't have the ti to ask these things!
If soone really got injured or died… they could only accept it!
This was an operation with a mortality rate. Their wills had already been written. If anyone didn't co back, their will would be sent out.
Thump, thump, thump…
Countless footsteps sounded. K7, who was at the front, flicked his finger on his earpiece to tell his comrades to be ready for combat.
The illegal militants realized that the lights were off and slowed down. In the darkness, the soldiers could clearly hear the sound of bullets being loaded.
The gunshots had alerted the illegal militants, but they hadn't realized that the bilge had been invaded.
After all, there had never been any outsiders here. Their leader once said that this place was safer than the president's residence in Libya.
"What's happening in front? Sentinel, sentinel!"
Soone shouted.
Right on the heels of that, soone replied, "My pistol misfired." Xia Jinyuan, who was panting as he bandaged his arm to stop the bleeding, couldn't help but laugh.
If the little fox was here, she would definitely say it more subtly.
His arm was hit by a pistol bullet. It didn't pierce through his arm, and the bullet was still left in his muscles. Even if he raised his arm slightly, it was so painful that all his muscles would grow tense.
Perhaps because he thought of Ye Jian, Xia Jinyuan felt that even the pain he was feeling seed to have lessened.
This was a bloody battle. There was even a chance of death. Even as the captain, he didn't know if he could leave alive.
Kulo Caesar was the leader of the illegal militants in Libya. He was not a big figure, but he was definitely not a small figure either. There was a big shot above him. That fellow was the real leader.
The Libyan governnt had been wanting to kill the two of them for more than ten years, but they didn't have the ability or the chance to.
They had thought about it for more than ten years. It was ti for them to succeed today. They had to succeed.
"How is it? Can you still withstand it?"
G3, who was approaching, asked in a low voice. There was a strong sll of blood on his body. It was the blood of his and his enemies. His painted face was even more bloodstained. Even his eyebrows were sticky with blood. They were hard, like they had been drawn by the clumsiest makeup artist.
Xia Jinyuan gritted his teeth as he completed the last step. His gaze was cold as he smiled and said, "I can last until we leave alive. Have you cleared everything?"
"We'll definitely make it out alive. There aren't many left!"
G3 smiled coldly.
The air here was getting worse. The sticky sll of blood filled every corner. The battle had already started. The illegal militants who had entered the special forces' ambush circle finally realized that they had been invaded.
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