Yang Yi and the others chose a conference room casually, and then they were afraid that the three-headed dogs would not be found and turned on the lights. In fact, this is not very consistent with the real situation. However, he wanted to see if the three-headed dogs could break through the black devil's defense line.

Then, although there are few people in three-headed dogs, they also have advantages. For example, the three-headed dogs are definitely more familiar with the terrain here.

So the three-headed dog chose the mode of attacking from top to bottom.

It can often be seen in movies that when special forces attack enemies hiding in a building, they often use parachuting or plane landing to the roof and then attack from top to bottom. This method can indeed achieve the greatest suddenness, because the defense on the bottom of a building is definitely more tighter than on top.

But for the black devil, they are guarding against this move.

Although I don’t know how the three-headed dogs will use to reach the roof, the black devil will definitely not focus all on the bottom.

"Attacked! Both of them have been shot dead!"

The sound of Talta came from the intercom immediately.

Although they want to win, the Black Devil does want to win and lose with the Three-Headed Dog in a fair environment. This is due to the Black Devil's pride and self-esteem. Therefore, in Grevatov's preset conditions, they will deal with the Three-Headed Dog's attack in a sudden attack, rather than waiting for the Three-Headed Dog's attack before being prepared.

What does it mean? Even if the Black Devil people are fully armed and even if they are guarding against anyone to assassinate their protective targets according to the highest level, their rifles will not load bullets and open the insurance, and the pistol will not leave the holster. When they find an enemy, they will open the insurance and fire it.

Don't underestimate this difference. When a master fights, whether or not you open the insurance in advance may be the difference between life and death.

So, after Talta used a walkie-talkie to inform them of the attack, he immediately said in a very dissatisfied but helpless tone: "We are killed alone..."

The attack of the two people actually killed one of the Black Devil's people. The battle loss ratio was not only amazing for the Black Devil, but completely unacceptable.

The few people who stayed in the conference room to protect Yang Yi immediately pulled out their pistols. At this moment, the glass in the conference room suddenly shattered, and the grenades were thrown in with the broken glass, and then the gunshots immediately began to sound.

Generally speaking, the attackers will wait until the grenade explodes before coming in through the window, and then wait until the shock bomb explodes and takes effect before they launch an attack. But this time the situation is different. The three-headed dog people seem to use the grenade as a prop to divert attention, rather than a weapon to actually kill.

With the grenade thrown in, the two people suddenly hang down from above the window at the same time, and then the people indoors and outdoors fired at the same time. After a moment, the grenade exploded, and the people indoors and outdoors also stopped shooting at the same time.

The helmet on Zhang Yong's head was hissing red smoke, while the heads of the two people hanging outside the window were hissing yellow smoke.

Yang Yi coughed twice, and the two grenades were thrown in instead of stunning bombs, so there was an explosion, but it was not particularly loud.

The people outside the window looked at the situation in the house without saying a word, and the four enemies holding pistols were speechless.

Zhang Yong was killed. If this was a real grenade, he would be killed. Because he blocked between Yang Yi and the grenade, he was killed, but Zhang Yong was not shot.

The two people hanging outside did not have the chance to shoot. They began to be shot one after another as soon as they appeared. The people in the room reacted beyond their cognitive range. After they were shot in their torso position, they would not have the chance to shoot again.

So the result is that one person was killed in the Black Devil, Zhang Yong was killed in the battle, and all four people attacked by the Three-Headed Dog were killed in the battle, and then, Yang Yi was still alive.

It’s not a big deal to be so stalemate. Yang Yi stood up, and then he said to the person hanging outside the window: “It seems that you have failed, but you have done a good job. At least you have successfully thrown in two grenades.”

Yang Yi wants to say something else.

To be honest, Yang Yi has recognized the ability of the three-headed dog. He was thrown into two grenades under the protection of the black devil. In fact, this result is, well, in a sense, the three-headed dog can be considered a success.

But no one seemed to be very interested in Yang Yi's words, so no one answered his words at this time.

At this time, Pavlovic suddenly said, "It seems that we are not very satisfied with the result, so why not do it again?"

"good!"

"One hour?"

"good!"

The person who was talking to Pavlovich outside began to rise, and then he and the other quickly disappeared out the window.

Zhang Yong let out a sigh, then he took off his helmet, threw it at the conference table, and said, "Hell!"

Yang Yi spread his hands and said, "It seems that you won, but why do you all look angry?"

Pavlovich said with a gloomy face: "The four of them were divided into two groups, one group and two to attract attention. The two of them launched real attacks. Well, we did not fail this time, but it was not a success, because they successfully threw the grenade. What if it was not a grenade, but a bomb with great power?"

Vasily's face became even more ugly, and she whispered: "We had the lights on in the conference room, which was deliberately exposed, but... in short, I feel that we are embarrassed this time."

Just when Yang Yi and the others were discussing whether this battle was considered a loss or a win, outside the window, Lieutenant Colonel Carl Strumson was about to break out.

He grabbed the rope without saying a word and answered the roof, and then on the roof, the four people sat silently on the edge of the building.

Carl silently took off the helmet that was still smoking. He took a long breath and said in an extremely depressing tone: "Failure, complete failure! All four people were killed and the target has not been killed yet! We don't even have the chance to shoot!"

"We only hit one..."

Carl took a deep breath again and whispered: "We only killed two bodyguards. Yes, we divided into two groups. We used suicide attacks, but only killed two bodyguards!"

Carl felt a fire burning in his chest, which made his face burn. This fire was called shame and anger.

"When did our Red Team become so...weak!"

"Sir, do it again, this time we adopt..."

Carl waved his hand, and after taking a deep breath several times, he said in a deep voice: "We did not make any mistakes this time. The failure can only mean that the enemy is too strong. This is not a problem of tactics. It is a problem of our ability, or in other words, we have regressed."

All were silent, Carl shook his head, and then he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, we have been the strongest for a long time, but we are proud, and pride has made us retreat. So, show your skills, change the tactics and position, we must kill the target this time!"
Chapter completed!