Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 372 Life and Death Fight
Waiting is tormenting, especially when you are in a desperate situation where you can only wait to die.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was an explosion outside, followed by a series of shouts and screams.

“What a careless bunch of guys.”

Hearing the noise coming from outside, the Duke perked up. The trip mine he had set was triggered by the other party, which meant that the other party's follow-up plan had arrived. Now he needed to try his luck. If the other party could ignore the second floor, he might be able to survive and then plan to escape or hide again. Of course, this possibility was based on the other party's poor brain. Now he could only hope that the other party got carried away and neglected this place.

Obviously, this outrageous thing did not happen. Some members of the armed team outside left behind to deal with the wounded, and the others began to search the rooms on the second floor with hatred. They now had only one thought in mind, to find the guy who set the trip mine and kill him!

Their search method was very violent. Every time they passed a room, they would use a battering ram to break down the door. After searching inside and finding no one, they would go to the next house. Of course, their search was also very fast, and it wasn't long before they reached the house where the Duke was staying.

boom!
A man had just broken down a door with a battering ram when a bullet blew off his skull.

"Draw it up!"

"Bitch!"

"He's in there!"

The sudden scene was so horrifying that the other members of the armed team shouted and rushed in without saying a word.

Da da da! Da da da!
A quick burst of three shots instantly knocked down two people, and scared the others who wanted to rush in back.

"Draft? Come out!"

A group of people were outside shouting and cursing angrily, but they all hid behind the wall and did not rush inside blindly.

Da da da!
Puff puff!
The Duke remained unmoved and fired another three-shot burst at the wall at the door.

The bullet hit the wall, causing a burst of debris. The wall fragments flew everywhere, and a member of the armed team leaning against the door was immediately shot in the eye by a fragment. He fell sideways with blood spurting out. The scene was extremely horrifying.

Da da da!
As he fell, his entire upper body was exposed. The Duke fired another burst of shots without hesitation, ending his wailing life completely. This was the consequence of being too close to the wall. The flying brick fragments were as powerful as grenade fragments!

"Fuck, call someone!"

The others were immediately frightened and hurriedly moved away from the wall, fearing that they would become the next one. They all looked grim, not expecting that they would be unable to do anything to the other person. They didn't understand, they both had one head on two shoulders, so why was there such a big gap?

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while. The people outside couldn't get in, and the Duke inside couldn't get out either. With the advantage of the terrain, he could still maneuver around before his ammunition ran out. If he dared to rush out, he would be shot to pieces in minutes.

But this stalemate obviously cannot last too long.

As the chaotic footsteps were heard again, the Duke's heart sank completely. Although the enemy's people were weak, they had the advantage of being outnumbered. He couldn't get out and could only defend. It was obvious that he couldn't hold out for too long with just an M16a2.

However, there is good news for him now, that is, the other party does not dare to rush in at once. But there is also bad news at the same time. Because the other party did not dare to rush in directly, they threw in a round object. The Duke knew what it was at a glance. He widened his eyes, jumped directly behind the sofa with a frightened look, and at the same time, he turned the sofa over in the process.

boon!

A huge explosion was heard. This kind of explosion happened indoors, and the huge noise could break people's eardrums. If it was a gun fired indoors, such as the FN FAL rifle that fired 7.62x51㎜NATO full-power bullets, you could open your mouth to balance the pressure inside and outside the ear cavity to protect yourself from harm. At most, you would just have a tinnitus. But the horrible vibration of a grenade explosion like this, even if the Duke had made a series of preparations, he still let out a muffled groan and his head felt a little dizzy.

Many people should have seen this scene when watching war movies. For example, many anti-Japanese war dramas also have this detail (in some anti-Japanese war dramas, they may not be clear about the specific role). A group of soldiers charge forward with their mouths wide open, and they don't care about the dust. In fact, this is the most realistic portrayal. When people hear an unbearable loud noise, the violent vibration of the air will cause the pressure on the eardrum to increase greatly, causing the eardrum to rupture. At this time, opening the mouth can open the Eustachian tube, and the Eustachian tube connects the pharynx and the tympanic cavity, so that the air pressure in the mouth (inside the tympanic cavity) and the air pressure outside the eardrum (external auditory canal) can be balanced. Maintaining the balance of atmospheric pressure inside and outside the eardrum can better avoid rupturing the eardrum. Of course, you can also close your mouth tightly and cover your ears with both hands to avoid damage to the eardrum caused by sudden changes in pressure.

(Trivia: Never cover your ears while opening your mouth, otherwise it will be an invalid action)
After the grenade exploded, the people outside rushed in again shouting. They didn't believe that the man inside was made of iron and could withstand a grenade and fight back.

Shaking his head, the Duke could hear the shouts of the armed team outside. The sound seemed to be far away and near, like a fucking 3D surround. This was because the noise produced by the grenade explosion just now affected him. He didn't care about anything else. He endured the churning feeling in his stomach, picked up his gun and turned the sofa over. He happened to be sitting on the sofa, and raised his hand to fire a series of bursts.

Ta da da, da da da, da da da...

The armed team member who had just rushed in through the corridor at the door was shot to the ground before he even had time to react.

"Grass!"

"My darn thing!"

There were shouts from outside again, but no one rushed in for the time being. They all retreated, which gave the Duke some buffer time. He quickly replaced the magazine with a new one, then took out an M84 stun grenade, unplugged the safety pin, and threw it diagonally towards the corner.

Outside, the armed team members all had extremely grim expressions on their faces. A large group of them were trapped here by just one person, and the key point was that this guy had just been hit by a grenade!
Just as they were preparing to organize the next round of charge and wanted to take down the damn guy inside in one go, a cylindrical object flew out and landed at everyone's feet.

"Fuck!"

"Mud horse!"

"Grenade!"

There was a chaotic shouting and everyone tried to dodge, but they were undisciplined and could not cope with the constant bumping into each other.

boom! "Ah!"

"Grass!"

"I'm blind!"

The huge noise instantly stunned them, and they fell to the ground in a staggering manner. Even the guys who were close to it had blood coming out of their ears. There was also a dazzling strong white light. In just a moment, they felt a white blur in front of their eyes and could not see anything.

Ta da da, da da da, da da da...

The Duke did not hesitate. With a grim face and a gun in hand, he rushed out and called out the names of everyone one by one. Except for the guys who survived by leaning against the outside, he killed everyone else one by one.

In indoor CQB combat, throwing objects are definitely the real king. Whoever uses throwing objects well will be able to gain a dominant advantage. This is an eternal truth.

But the Duke's seemingly upper hand was just a false appearance. His position was exposed, the other side had a large number of people, and he was alone, with no logistics or supplies. Everything he did at this moment was just a desperate struggle.

There were chaotic shouts and footsteps coming from outside again. The enemy's reinforcements had arrived again, and this time there were obviously more people. The Duke did not dare to hesitate any longer. It was obviously an unwise choice to stay here at this time. He could only throw the last stun grenade out of the door with an extremely grim expression. Ignoring the chaotic shouts outside, he turned around and ran to the window. He didn't care whether there were enemies under the window or not. He opened the window and jumped down without saying a word.

After landing, he looked around. Fortunately, there was no one hiding here, which gave him hope. As long as he could get out of the other party's sight, he could always find a hiding place. After identifying the direction, he left quickly.

Upstairs, after the stun grenade, a group of armed team members finally recovered. Among them, a middle-aged man rushed into the room with a gun in hand. He did not find anyone, and the open window told it all. He hurried to the bed and saw the Duke's leaving figure. Without hesitation, he leaned on the windowsill and jumped down, chasing the direction the Duke had just left and rushed out. He must kill that beast with his own hands!

The duke in front naturally also discovered the tail behind him. He looked extremely ugly. He was running in the alleys. The other party had not started searching in this place yet. There were no Chinese armed teams or Venezuelan military and police. As long as he was not bitten, he could get away quickly and find a place to hide. But he didn't expect to encounter a tail now.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
The middle-aged man chased after them desperately, and seeing that the two were not too far away from each other, he pulled out his pistol without hesitation and shot at the figure in front of him. Although he missed the person, he also caused some trouble to the other party. The most important thing was that the loud gunshots would attract the Chinese armed forces, as well as the Venezuelan military and police, and they would also come over.

The Duke's face looked extremely ugly. He knew that if he allowed the other party to shoot so recklessly, he would never be able to escape.

"Shit!"

After cursing inwardly with gritted teeth, the Duke suddenly turned around and shot at the middle-aged man.

Ta da da, da da da, da da da...

The unique three-round burst sound of the M16A2 continued to be heard, successfully forcing the middle-aged man to retreat and hide behind the wall. The angry Duke walked to the front of the bunker with a gun.

"Damn bug, why don't you just live your life? Why do you have to come here to die alone?"

The Duke cursed angrily. He was extremely angry. He could have found a new place to stay without any danger, but because of this guy, he created new troubles out of nowhere. This made him very annoyed and he even began to lose his composure.

As a sniper, his emotions were usually very stable, but after a week of hiding and escaping, he was already depressed to the extreme. He had just experienced despair and then hope, and now he was in danger again because of an inconspicuous guy. His emotions began to get out of control.

"Get out here, you damn bastard!"

Dadada! Dadada! Dadadada…

Turning the corner, the angry duke pulled the trigger at the wall without hesitation, causing the bricks to shatter, but the enemy never made a sound, as if he had really disappeared.

"Fuck you! You coward, since you've chased me, then come out and face me, come out!"

The Duke cursed as he replaced the empty magazine and still reloaded at an extremely fast speed. His anger did not affect his speed. It was as if it was muscle memory. It only took less than a second from ejecting the bullet to reloading it.

But just as he wished, in this tiny gap in firepower, the middle-aged man who heard the gunfire suddenly rushed out. He did not understand the concept of cutting-angle observation. He used to be just an ordinary infantryman. Although he was considered a veteran, the concept of special operations in the country was not mature when he was in the army, and there were not even special forces. When they fought the Yue monkeys, they all dug trenches and fought positional warfare.

But precisely because he didn't know how to cut angles to observe, he only knew to rush out as soon as the other party's gunfire stopped. This was an instinct engraved in his bones, so he rushed out directly at this time and caught the Duke off guard.

Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly rushed out and stood less than two body lengths in front of him with a pistol in hand, the Duke's pupils constricted. He let go without hesitation, letting the M16A2 and the new magazine fall to the ground, and lunged forward, grabbing the other person's hand holding the gun with both hands and lifting it up.

boom!
A gunshot rang out, and the bullet flew past the Duke's ear, scaring him so much that his scalp exploded. The two men fell to the ground at the same time. He held the middle-aged man's gun hand tightly with both hands to prevent the gun from pointing at him, and the middle-aged man also used his other hand to help. The two men began wrestling. Although they were similar in size, the Duke was on top and had a dominant advantage, and the other party was younger, so the middle-aged man was naturally defeated.

The two of them were so embarrassed that their faces turned red, and their two pairs of bloodshot eyes stared at each other, neither of them backed down.

"You... bastard... Isn't it good enough to be alive... Why are you trying to destroy my life!"

The Duke gritted his teeth and suppressed the middle-aged man. He rode on the man's waist and adjusted his legs to try to lock the man's legs.

"Give me back my...daughter's...life!"

The middle-aged man had a ferocious face and eyes as vicious as a ghost. He kept struggling to overturn the other person by building a bridge, but this was obviously not an easy task. The two men were entangled together.

"Hey!"

The Duke bent down, and with the strength of his left elbow and upper body, he held down the middle-aged man's arm. He reached for his butt with his right hand, successfully pulled out his Advancer D9 combat dagger, raised it high, and stabbed it towards the middle-aged man's neck.

(End of this chapter)