Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 626 The Second Attack

At the same time that Song Heping and Willy threw grenades, the other side also threw grenades into the aisle.

boom--

boom--

boom--

In the room, grenades were flying everywhere and explosions were heard one after another.

Even though Song Heping was wearing noise-canceling headphones, he could still feel the power of the shock wave, and his body was also strongly impacted and vibrated.

Throwing grenades at each other in a narrow space is not a big deal if there is a cover, at least the shrapnel will not hurt yourself.

But the shock wave is very uncomfortable and has to be borne by one person.

Now no one dares to rush forward without using a grenade to blast a round.

Everyone knows that the person inside or on the opposite side is a master.

A series of explosions turned the house into a mess, with carpet and furniture fragments flying everywhere and dust on the ground being raised, obscuring everyone's vision.

Song Heping retreated into the house and hid in the room.

He is now waiting for an opportunity.

Sure enough, he soon arrived.

The commandos outside dodged Song Heping's grenade and rushed in impatiently.

They didn't know that they had already stepped into the underworld.

Song Heping's purpose of retreating inside was to lure them forward.

To enter the room you first have to go through the corridor.

The previous booby trap was set at the entrance of the aisle.

If it was a normal attack, with the skills and vigilance of these commandos, they would have easily found the paratrooper rope on the ground.

However, the smoke and dust caused by the explosion had obstructed vision. The commandos wanted to take advantage of Song Heping's retreat after the explosion to rush in and sweep him into a hornet's nest, so they formed a formation and rushed forward as soon as the explosion sounded.

As a result, they fell directly into the trap designed by Song Heping for them.

They focused all their attention on the direction of the room, staring at the door in case Song Heping suddenly attacked them.

These people were unaware that the grenade pull ring, which was attached to the wall of the aisle 30 cm above the ground, had been torn off.

boom--

There was an explosion.

Screams were heard in the narrow corridor.

Several team members who rushed into the aisle and lined up to cover the advance had no chance of hiding in such an environment, let alone avoiding injury.

Shrapnel flew across the corridor, and the shock wave bounced back because of the walls, engulfing several people in the fireball created by the exploding cabinet.

Just two seconds later, four commandos were lying in the aisle.

The injuries of the person walking behind were not too serious. He was just injured by the explosion and his head was buzzing.

The most unlucky group was the one walking in front.

The explosion exploded at the feet of the first team member.

His left calf was blown off, with the bone exposed.

The teammates who were following behind him and responsible for covering him were actually in a worse situation because they were behind him. The shrapnel made their lower bodies look like a hornet's nest.

"Evacuate! Evacuate!"

The two team members in the back group shouted and struggled to stand up.

These people are special forces, and their perseverance and ability to endure pain are many times stronger than ordinary people.

Even though he was injured by the explosion, he still remained sober.

They knew that staying here would lead to death.

The last team member stood up first. He glanced at the scene in the aisle and made an immediate decision. He reached out and grabbed the bulletproof vest of the teammate in front of him who had not yet climbed up, and dragged him out.

At the same time, he kept holding the gun with one hand and moving forward. As long as Song Heping dared to rush out to harvest, he would give him a pile of peanuts.

The team member he was dragging also raised his gun and pointed it towards the room.

Unlike the team member who was dragging him, he was not just guarding the front without shooting. He kept pulling the trigger and firing continuously at the door of the room.

This is almost their subconscious action.

When being dragged, no matter how painful it is, you must endure it and point the gun at the enemy. It is best to shoot to suppress the enemy's further actions.

However, Song Heping did not come out, but threw another grenade.

Throwing a grenade at close range requires great courage and the ability to seize fleeting opportunities.

Song Heping in the room and the commandos in the corridor outside the door were gambling.

Just like an opponent sitting at a poker table.

Each player guesses what the other player's next hand will be.

Song Heping bet that they would retreat.

The commandos in the aisle couldn't find Song Heping.

In a sense, both sides made the right bet.

But Song Heping didn't come out, but the grenade came out.

If the commandos dared to take a gamble and rushed forward directly after getting up, Song Heping, who was pulling the ring, would definitely be in a passive position.

But he didn't seize this only opportunity.

The grenade rolled to his feet.

In an instant, he subconsciously wanted to let go of his hand and escape.

But the training he had received not to abandon his comrades made him hesitate for a second.

Just one second, and making a decision is already a different matter.

In the end, he chose to abandon his comrades and escape on his own.

But before he could take two steps, the explosion sounded - Song Heping had released the pull ring before throwing the grenade, leaving it in his palm for about two seconds.

The delay of a grenade is usually about 5 seconds.

The commando, who could have lived, hesitated for a second.

The remaining two seconds are to turn around and escape...

There simply isn't enough time.

Before he had taken two steps, an explosion sounded behind him.

The violent air wave lifted him up and threw him forward, hitting the wall at the end of the aisle.

The bulletproof vest he was wearing blocked a lot of deadly shrapnel for him, but there was no bulletproof vest on his neck or limbs.

The shockwave nearly knocked him unconscious. With immense willpower, he tried to stand up, but found himself in excruciating pain all over his body, his limbs unable to execute the commands his brain issued.

He turned over with difficulty, trying to face the room and guard the key position with a gun.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a dark shadow appear at the door and stand in the corridor.

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The familiar sound of silenced gunfire.

The first burst of fire was naturally directed at the most capable fighter among the four commandos.

That is the team member who turned and ran away.

He was the only one of the four who could still move.

The other three were completely wiped out after two rounds of grenades, lying in the aisle, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

The commando who had just turned over and sat up was shot three times in the head, his face was bruised, and he was already dead sitting against the wall.

Song Heping did not stop, he kept moving forward, shooting as he went, making sure the other people were killed completely.

There was another group of four in the corridor on the other side, attacking Willy who was hiding in the room.

Willy's luck is not as good as Song Heping's.

The four members of the team that attacked him were also booby-trapped.

Fortunately for this group, the front and back groups were relatively separated, and the two people at the back were less seriously injured. So when Willy threw the second grenade, the two had already run out of the aisle and hid in the corner, and were not affected by the second round of grenade attacks.

Instead, Willy, who wanted to take advantage of the second wave of explosion to rush out of the room and harvest heads, ran directly into the opponent's gun.

After a fierce exchange of gunfire, Willy was shot several times and had to retreat back into the room.

The opponent's commandos took the initiative, guarding the door tightly and pinning Willy in the room, making him unable to move.

Both sides are masters, and in a short period of time, neither can do anything to the other.

It's just that time is more favorable to the commandos.

As long as the target is suppressed in the room and the follow-up personnel arrive, Willy will have no way out.

"Target 2 is trapped in the room, requesting reinforcements, two of us are down!"

Just as one of the commandos was calling for reinforcements, Song Heping appeared behind them like a ghost.

The silenced P226 pistol was almost pointed at the back of the team member's head when it was fired.

No.

To be precise, it hits the connection between the neck and the head.

Because these commandos are wearing FAST helmets, a direct hit on the head will not kill them.

If you shoot upwards at the point where the neck and head meet, the bullet will pass diagonally upwards through the brain and eventually lodge in the helmet.

The commando whose head was smashed had no time to cry out in pain before he was completely killed.

Another commando squatting in front heard light gunshots and the sound of skulls cracking behind him. He turned around and saw a gun barrel against his face.

Ta-ta-

Song Heping shot cleanly and neatly, sending two bullets into the opponent's head.

After getting rid of the two still-vigorous enemies, Song Heping shouted into the aisle, "Willy, it's me, don't shoot!"

After saying that, he walked forward with his gun, shot at the other two people who were lying on the ground unable to move, and then quickly changed the magazine.

"Let's go! To the back hall!"

This is one of the tactical plans.

You can't stay in the corridor or the room.

The location has been exposed.

You need to keep moving and can't just sit there and wait for opportunities.

Otherwise it's a dead end.

"it is good……"

Willy struggled to his feet.

Song Heping noticed something was wrong.

"injured?!"

"Yes……"

Willy stood up with the help of the wall, grinning.

Seeing that his left hand could no longer move, Song Heping hurried over to check.

The bullet penetrated the forearm.

Maybe even the bones were broken.

The other two shots were blocked by the bulletproof vest, which was considered lucky.

"Go to the back hall first."

"Ah."

Both of them knew that it was not advisable to stay here for long.

Fortunately, although the villagers here are poor, they have as much land as they want, so they build large houses and do not hesitate to use the land.

For some reason, the birth rate of the people here is very high, so the houses are very large and the whole family lives together.

This also gave Song Heping room to maneuver.

After lifting Willy, Song Heping rushed to the back hall as quickly as possible. After putting Willy on the ground, he quickly took out the first aid kit to stop his bleeding and fixed his arm with a splint.

"There's no time to process further."

Song Heping said: "I estimate that their third wave will arrive soon..."

Before he could finish his words, a loud noise suddenly came from the front door.

bang——

This explosion was more powerful than any previous one.

Even if you were in the back hall, you could see the air currents from the explosion sweeping through the aisle and straight into the back hall.

"grass!"

Song Heping's face changed color.

"They really have M72..."

　Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)