"Brother Yao, Brother Yao!"

After dealing with the mercenary who jumped off the building and surrounded him, Lin Yao rushed to the living room again.

Before the person arrived, he heard Dasha shouting, "Aren was shot, Aren was shot."

Lin Yao frowned slightly and took two steps quickly.

Seeing that, Chen Yongren fell into Dasha's arms, holding his right hand tightly.

"Open!"

Lin Yao forced Chen Yongren to break away.

I found that his little finger was broken by a bullet, and only nine of his fingers were left.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Lin Yao grabbed the trembling military patrolman who was hiding behind and ordered: "Help him out and call an ambulance."

Reality is not a movie. Without a finger, you can't even hold a gun, let alone shoot.

Chen Yongren stayed here and caused trouble. Everyone had to take care of him. It would be better to let him withdraw from the battle.

"Yes, sir."

The military uniform patrolman has long been unable to stay, and the bullets are flying around, which is a very test of people's nerves.

Hearing Lin Yao's orders, the patrolman helped Chen Yongren retreat, wishing his parents gave birth to more legs.

"Brother Yao, the grenades are running out."

The knife leaned behind the pillar, and the expression on his face was not very good.

Compared with the number of people, they are already at a disadvantage, and their weapons are not as good as those on the other side, so they rely on grenades to support them.

Now there are no grenades, and we use pistols to fight rifles head-on, even if they have a geographical advantage, it is not enough.

"Drag and support should be coming soon."

Lin Yao also knew that it was already the limit of Daozi and his men who had hit this level.

He does not ask to wipe out Wang Jianjun and his group now, but just drag it to the Mong Kok Police Station to arrive.

"Friends below, which department are you from?"

"I heard from you, aren't you a royal meal?"

After not being able to hold on for a long time, Wang Jianjun's heart was also shaken.

Bang bang!!

Lin Yao's answer to his words was just two shots.

The bullet hit the wall, not hurting anyone, but also made Wang Jianjun know that there was no agreement today.

"Boss, please withdraw."

"Yes, it's been seventeen minutes, it's too late to retreat."

The mercenaries were anxious. They came out to make money and didn't want to leave their lives here.

"How to withdraw?"

Wang Jianjun had a cold face: "Our boat is by the sea. From here to the boat, we have to cross the lawn, road, and beach."

"How many guns can we rush out?"

"Boss, don't forget to run north."

Some subordinates prompted.

"North?"

Wang Jianjun still shook his head: "The north is Mong Kok neighborhood. We are not familiar with the road conditions and can't escape."

"Running around in a mess, being stopped like a duck, is still dead in the end."

"I can't fight but I can't run, but I can't run. Why are you staying here? Waiting to die?"

A mercenary couldn't hold on anymore and shouted, "If you want to die, you will die by yourself. I won't play with you anymore."

After saying that, the mercenary took off his head hood, jumped down from the second floor, ran towards the north, and disappeared into the villa area for a while.

Seeing this, the others followed suit and three more ran out in one breath.

"traitor!"

Seeing this, a mercenary raised his weapon angrily.

"never mind!"

Wang Jianjun reached out to stop him, shook his head and said, "It is my fault to bring you into a dilemma today. Who else do you want to leave? I will never stop you."

Everyone looked at each other.

With Wang Jianjun's words, two more chose to leave and ran north to try their luck.

Soon there were only nine people left in the group.

"Don't you run away?"

Wang Jianjun asked these people.

"If you don't run away, my life will be saved by the boss. If you want to die, you will die. I will pretend that I have never come down from the old mountain."

"Where are you?"

Wang Jianjun looked at the others again.

"Boss, we have to die together. Over the years, we have made money and played with girls. It's worth it if they die."

Others also spoke.

These nine people are all hard-core supporters of Wang Jianjun, some of whom have followed Wang Jianjun for several years and are the soldiers he brought out on the battlefield.

If you want to be afraid of death, they, the people who have been on the battlefield, have long put life and death aside.

What's so scary about death? Eighteen years later, he will be a hero again.

"good!"

Wang Jianjun was ruthless and said in a deep voice: "A man died and birds were facing the sky, and he would never die for thousands of years. Brothers, please sort out your equipment, rush down with me, and show the momentum of our attack on Laoshan."

In recent years of mercenary career, they have forgotten the most difficult battle experience.

Now, after being inspired by Wang Jianjun, these mercenaries who insisted on fighting with trapped beasts finally burst out with some of the glory of the past.

......

"The grenade opens the way, and the others use the three-three system to press on it together."

Wang Jianjun shouted loudly, not afraid that Lin Yao and others would hear it.

Boom boom boom boom!!

Grenades roared and thick smoke rose.

Lin Yao and others heard it, but they were still unable to meet the mercenaries who were determined to rush down.

In the face of such established charges, personal marksmanship was greatly suppressed.

Even as strong as Lin Yao, he had only had time to fire two shots, and then knocked down two more people, and was forced to retreat to the back of the bunker.

Because the opponent's follow-up members have already followed, and under the suppression of powerful firepower, shooting against the opponent is seeking death.

For a moment, bullets flew around, and Lin Yao and others were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads.

I heard the sound of fried beans in my ears. Within just a few breaths, hundreds of bullets hit the bunker, and the stone pillars that acted as bunkers were broken in one corner.

"Retreat, if you are blocked, wait for you to be completely wiped out."

Lin Yao was not a good person, he was very clear about the purpose of this group of people.

Standard charge, using saturated attacks, makes it difficult for you to counterattack.

After the distance was pulled in, the assaulter came up and swept it around, and a magazine could be empty in one second.

During the Battle of Stalingrad, the Germans and Soviets fought repeatedly for each corridor and every room.

War reporters reported that experienced veterans had bullet holes on the wall and downstairs, and each bullet hole was not more than twenty centimeters apart.

Thirty bullets represent a strafing shot that can shoot a six-meter fan-shaped shooting line.

In a room, I was basically swept by bullets.

Whether you can live depends on luck.

"withdraw!"

Under the leadership of Lin Yao, Daozi and others retreated to the room.

Unfortunately, the remaining military uniform patrolman was not Lin Yao's staunch supporter.

He hesitated a little after hearing the order. It was this hesitation that caused him to be two seconds slower than others. Before he could run into the room, he was hit by the bullets he caught up in became a hornet's nest.
To be continued...