Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 627 Familiar Old Friends

But there's nothing I can do at this point.

Song Heping could only drag Willy to the corner in the back hall which he thought was the safest, and then helped him replace a new magazine.

"Willie, I don't know if I can survive. I'll leave everything to God. I'm going to the front. You can only rely on yourself here."

"Go."

At this moment, Willy actually laughed.

"After so many years of fighting, if I really die, I'll just take a long nap. If I don't die, I can think of the future later."

"Take care, buddy."

Song Heping didn't waste any time. He walked into the corridor with a gun in hand and turned into a room in front.

The back hall is connected to other neighbors' houses, so if they use weapons like the M72 rocket launcher to attack, they will definitely have to blow in from the front door.

It was relatively safe to place the already injured Willy there.

But it is only relatively safe.

There was no safe place in the house at this point.

Song Heping saw a big hole in the wall in front of the door.

This shows that the attack has just begun.

It seemed that the other party had completely lost his patience.

They didn't dare to send anyone to attack again.

Sixteen people died in total.

I guess there aren't many people left on the other side.

After getting through this wave, it will probably be the moment of the decisive battle.

call out--

boom--

Another M72 rocket flew into the antechamber.

It came in from the hole that was blown open earlier.

The old guys outside the house are all veterans in the special operations business.

They knew that one rocket would not solve the problem.

At least the house has stone walls.

But if you blow a hole first and then shoot the rocket in through the hole, the situation will be completely different.

The second explosion directly collapsed a wall in the front hall.

Song Heping felt that the roof was shaking, and mud, sand, soil and stone chips were falling down.

Not to mention the shock caused by the explosion, these walls alone probably won’t be able to hold up for long.

I hid in the room, with only three walls between me and the outside world.

There is an outer wall, a corridor, and only the wall of the room is left.

Rockets came in one after another.

Explosions rang out repeatedly in the front hall.

When it came to the fourth one, what Song Heping was worried about finally happened.

boom--

The explosion hit the wall of the room where Song Heping was.

Song Heping felt as if he was squeezed hard by something, and his entire soul seemed to be shaken out of his body.

He sees double.

Everything feels out of focus and blurry.

The night vision goggles also seemed to be damaged at this time.

The vision became a little blurry.

Song Heping reached for the night vision goggles, adjusted them, and switched to low-light mode.

Fortunately.

Can also be used...

But dim light is not as sensitive as heat, so things started to get worse.

He didn't dare squat next to the bombed hole, so he could only stay away from the wall of the hole and overturn a table to block it in front of him.

Although this is somewhat redundant.

But there was nothing in the room that could resist.

Fortunately, the villagers had used local materials to make the table. They had cut down tree trunks from the mountain, so it was quite sturdy. At least it could block their own heat radiation, allowing the other party to discover them a little longer.

Soon, he saw a dark shadow swaying outside the cave.

After a round of heavy bombardment, the other party could no longer hold back and wanted to come in to see what was going on.

Half of the front hall of the house collapsed.

The door is useless.

The shadows didn't even need to break through the door; they just rushed in in groups.

When the first group entered, Song Heping shot two of them.

One of them fell down with a groan, but the other one missed.

The explosion just now caused Song Heping's vision to be in a strange state, sometimes double, sometimes normal.

His shooting brought fierce retaliation.

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The other party also used a silencer.

But the density of the bullets was simply beyond Song Heping's reach.

Song Heping threw a grenade out of the cave entrance.

This approach is actually not very useful.

Now the front hall has collapsed and is equivalent to an open space.

It is too easy for the other party to dodge.

boom--

When the explosion happened, Song Heping didn't even look at it. He just got up and slipped into the corridor, and then ran to another room.

There are many rooms here, so moving is a good option.

Kill the enemy while moving.

It's better than fighting stubbornly and dying in a corner.

My heartbeat has accelerated to the extreme at this time.

Song Heping's excitement came back.

The thrill of killing.

When the commandos dodged the first grenade and attacked again, Song Heping threw another grenade out of the door of the room.

After throwing the grenade this time, Song Heping hid directly beside the door, then stood in the corner with his gun aimed outside the room.

He judged that this time the other party would definitely rush forward instead of retreating when they saw the grenade.

Sure enough, he was right again.

Before the grenade exploded, the two commandos rushed forward.

Before entering the room, one of them cuts a corner outside the room.

Song Heping had been waiting for this. Without waiting for him to retreat, he shot him down with a burst of shots.

The other man shot his accomplice without any hesitation. Song Heping actually rushed in instead of guarding the door.

The two men were face to face in an instant and opened fire at the same time.

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Both sides are very fast.

Song Heping is slightly better.

The opponent falls first.

Song Heping took two steps back.

Then, everyone discovered that the other person was not dead.

So the two of them engaged in an extreme shooting match at a distance of less than five meters.

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Song Heping felt something pulling on his arms and feet. His right foot went limp and he fell to the ground, with a noticeable vibration in his chest.

The opponent was even worse off, being hit directly in the neck and bleeding.

He wanted to raise his gun and shoot, but found that the blood spurting out directly blurred the lens of the night vision goggles and he could not see anything.

Song Heping staggered forward along the wall.

Never forget to move during a fight. Sure enough, as soon as he moved, the enemy's bullets had already hit the spot where he was standing, which made Song Heping break out in a cold sweat.

This guy is also a tough guy.

He was shot in the neck but instead of covering his neck subconsciously, he continued to shoot.

But after a few shots, the guy's gun dropped.

The rate of blood loss was beyond imagination, and his life disappeared with the loss of blood.

Song Heping fired two more shots at him.

The shot directly broke the opponent's cervical vertebrae.

The commando was completely motionless.

Song Heping moved along the wall. His entire right leg was numb.

Being shot is certain.

The injury on the arm doesn't seem to be a big deal because it can still be moved and there is no loss of control over the arm.

It would be terrible if you were like Willy.

His bones were broken, and he probably couldn't even lift his gun.

Walking along the wall to the door, Song Heping knew that he was too slow to change rooms.

This means this is the last room I will stay in.

Am I going to die here?

He suddenly felt relieved.

Life is a journey.

Death merely ends this chapter.

He is open-minded about this.

There were footsteps outside the door again.

The follow-up commandos caught up.

A man rushed in, very close to him. Song Heping gave up his assault rifle and had already pulled out his pistol. He grabbed the other man's gun barrel with one hand and pushed it outward, and with the other hand, he held the pistol to his face and fired.

bang bang——

Two shots.

Blood splattered, and Song Heping's face was covered with it, and the vision of the night vision goggles suddenly became blurred.

He pulled off his night vision goggles.

Just as it was pulled off, another dark shadow entered the room.

Song Heping rushed forward and stuck to the other party.

The opponent did not expect Song Heping to choose such a desperate fighting style.

He couldn't point his gun at Song Heping because the distance was too close.

It was too late to draw his pistol.

bang bang——

Two more shots.

However, this time, because the distance was too close, Song Heping could only aim the gun at the opponent's lower abdomen and fire.

The man screamed in pain and fell to his knees.

When the man knelt down, he was just at the right height to reach the pistol.

Not too high or too low, just right for the head.

bang bang——

Two more shots were fired.

The third person rushed in at this time.

Song Heping no longer had time to fight back.

He simply dropped to the ground and used the body as a bulletproof shield.

bang bang——

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One with a pistol, the other with an assault rifle, exchanging fire at close range.

The muzzle flash lit up the dark room, and both sides saw the other's hideous face caused by killing.

The enemy's bullets hit the body, which was blocked by the bulletproof vest.

Song Heping hit the opponent's thigh.

The opponent also fell to the ground.

The two men lay on the ground and shot each other.

Song Heping felt his body being torn apart twice again.

Probably got shot again.

But the crazy secretion of dopamine temporarily masked the pain.

Instead, it was the corpse pressing on him that made Song Heping feel very uncomfortable.

He struggled and tried to push the body away.

Suddenly I found that I couldn’t do it.

"grass!"

He cursed in his heart.

Because it means that you may be seriously injured.

There were already three bodies lying in the house.

The smell of blood filled every corner.

A fourth commando rushed into the house, then a fifth...

The two men pointed their guns at Song Heping.

Song Heping could only raise his pistol again...

But this is definitely a dead end.

One pistol versus two assault rifles.

There is no chance of winning.

"I'm finally going to die..."

A strange thought flashed through his mind.

At this moment, the crisp sound of an assault rifle firing suddenly came from outside the door.

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Two balls of blood mist exploded from the heads of the two people in the room, and they fell to the ground in an instant.

"what's the situation……"

Song Heping was shocked.

He gritted his teeth and moved his body, trying to get out from under the corpse.

But it can't be done.

He couldn't move.

Suddenly, gunshots were heard in the distance.

Not in the house.

It's outside.

Judging from the intensity of the gunfire, it should be a firefight between squads.

Ferrari arrived?
The first thought that flashed through Song Heping's mind was that reinforcements from his company had arrived.

At this moment, a dark shadow walked in from outside the house.

"Song! Don't shoot! It's me!"

He had already spoken before coming in.

Song Heping couldn't even lift his gun and was waiting to die.

When he heard this voice, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This was the familiar voice he had heard in the enemy's communication channel.

The shadowy figure walked in, looked at the bodies on the ground, and said with a sigh, "You are a tough guy! You can kill three of them."

He slowly walked up to Song Heping and said, "Don't worry, I've killed all of them outside with a knife."

He gestured triumphantly, then pulled his field scarf from his face.

"Mister! FUCK!"

After seeing who was coming, Song Heping cursed and then started coughing violently in pain.

The person in front of him was Mist, who Nikki said had "met with an accident".

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

　　
　
(End of this chapter)