Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 678 Demolition of Buildings

Chapter 678 Demolition of Buildings
The enemies on the first floor have been cleared.

Now Song Heping, Jiang Feng, Collins, and Klein have completely controlled the first floor.

But the problem has not been solved yet.

As soon as Song Heping got up, he heard footsteps in the corridor.

He suppressed the chest tightness and nausea caused by the shock, and crawled to his feet, leaning against the wall of a room opposite the stairs.

Then Jiang Feng shouted, "Grenade!"

boom--

Another grenade.

Both sides fought for their lives in the small house, and even the slightest wrong step would cost them their lives.

Grenades are extremely useful in CQB tactical cooperation.

The people upstairs also know that the people downstairs are not easy to mess with.

Those downstairs didn't dare to rush forward rashly.

So the enemies on the second floor started throwing grenades down.

Two after that, and then two more.

boom--

The entire first floor was filled with smoke and dust near the stairwell. Even with noise-canceling headphones on, the shock still made me feel like my soul was leaving my body.

"Are these guys planning to blow up the stairs with grenades?! Fuck their ancestors!"

Jiang Feng's head was buzzing with excitement and he started cursing.

Song Heping quickly understood the enemy's intentions upstairs.

"No! They are just stalling for time! The situation is favorable to them now..."

Before he finished speaking, Klein started shouting in the channel: "Contact! Contact! Enemy reinforcements!"

He and Collins were responsible for guarding outside the door and serving as peripheral security so that Song Heping could concentrate on attacking the enemy.

Now that they were in contact with the enemy, it meant that an enemy reinforcement team was heading here.

Not surprisingly.

There must be more than one small team of these mysterious men in black in this building.

Judging from the direction from which the Falcon Special Operations Platoon was attacked just now, the enemy had ambushed people on all sides.

Now that the sniper point has been breached by Song Heping, they will definitely send people over for support.

In a special forces squad, snipers usually stay in the same position as the commander, or nearby, and will not go too far.

Song Heping suspected that there was more than one sniper hiding upstairs, including the enemy commander of this ambush.

If my guess is correct, then it’s a really big fish!

Of course, if the speculation is accurate, the men in black will rush to reinforce here frantically.

The special operations platoon's cries for help still came through the headphones.

The current battlefield situation is still very unfavorable to Song Heping's side.

The sniper could not be taken out, and the sniper on our side was injured. All our units were in the open, while others were in the dark.

The only way to turn the tables is to tear a hole in the enemy's encirclement.

The best way is to kill the enemy sniper or commander.

The tactical value of this building is very high, so Song Heping fought very hard.

But now it seems to have entered a standoff.

The other side was defending the stairs. If Song Heping dared to go up, he would be greeted not only by bullets but also by grenades.

Hearing the screams and cries of the South American special forces in the special operations platoon, Song Heping was extremely anxious.

time!

This is so important to me.

Look at the watch.

Less than twenty-five minutes left.

In other words, we have to take down these old bastards who are hiding in dark corners and stabbing us in the back within twenty-five minutes!

Otherwise, whether his special operations platoon can hold on to the end, or the Celia military arrives and the men in black escape at night, it means his failure.

Especially the Samir tribe far away in Irigoe, they need this victory.

If Song Heping wins, the morale of the I5I5 armed forces in Irigoe will be in chaos, and the "Watchmen" team sent there by the CIA will immediately divert their attention, and may even rush here immediately.

That would create a good offensive opportunity for Samir.

But in this situation, his special operations platoon is facing the desperate situation of being surrounded and annihilated. Let alone mobilizing others, he is already lucky that he has not been trapped in it.

Be sure to take this!

Song Heping is very aware of this, and quick!

very fast!
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Jiang Feng and the other party both stayed in their positions and fired randomly at each other's positions.

There is no way to ask for precision at this time.

Anyone who peeks in for a little longer might get busted.

The man in black upstairs is very cunning.

They didn't even stick their heads out, they just fired quickly and blindly.

Anyway, the space in the stairwell is small, so you can hit the target with a random blind shot.

In addition, a grenade was thrown down every half a minute. The purpose was not to kill anyone, but to stop Song Heping from going upstairs.

People often come up with some brilliant ideas when they are in desperate situations.

Song Heping, who was so anxious that sweat broke out on the tip of his nose, suddenly had an idea.

He quickly ran behind Jiang Feng and whispered, "Hold them back, don't let any of them get down!"

After saying that, he took off his own tactical bag, then opened Jiang Feng's tactical bag from the back and rummaged through it like a rat in a garbage dump. After that, he ran out to look for Collins and Klein.

Jiang Feng kept shooting at the upstairs and had no time to see what Song Heping was rummaging through his bag.

So he asked while firing, "Old squad leader, what are you looking for?!"

Song Heping didn't answer at all.

After going out for a while, he quickly returned to the room. Jiang Feng turned his head and saw Song Heping squatting on the ground, seemingly assembling something.

He didn't dare to look any longer, for fear that the man in black from upstairs would come down.

"What are you doing?!"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but ask more.

Song Heping said, "Since we can't get up there, let's just blow up these bastards!"

"What!?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, and a volley of bullets came down from the building above, the wall flew everywhere, scratched the corner of his eyebrow, and blood oozed out.

"Fuck him!"

Jiang Feng cursed: "You bastard! Come down! Come down and play with me! I'll kill you!"

Song Heping was still squatting not far behind him, fiddling with his work as he said, "Scolding is pointless. They won't understand you if you curse in Chinese."

Jiang Feng seemed to have received a hint and started to use all kinds of FK, bastard, and swear words, accompanied by bullets and grenades.

Neither side could do anything to the other, and the situation fell into a black humor stalemate.

A minute later, Song Heping stood up, sweating profusely, holding a few bundles of things in his hands, and began to walk around the living room on the first floor, muttering to himself as he walked: "Load-bearing column... load-bearing column..."

Jiang Feng seemed to understand something.

He wants to blow up the load-bearing wall!

This is a small town on the border of Silia. The architecture here is actually quite primitive, and the construction quality is average. If we find the load-bearing walls and blow up a few of the main load-bearing columns, this building...

That picture is beautiful just thinking about it.

"Old squad leader, you want to demolish the building?!"

"That's right!"

Song Heping finally found the largest load-bearing pillar. He went up and touched it, just like touching the face of a beautiful girl. His eyes couldn't help but shine.

"That's it!"

Song Heping immediately loaded two kilograms of explosives on it.

Then he turned to the other end and stood in the corner.

"Three. This house seems to have only three load-bearing pillars."

He quickly loaded another two kilograms of explosives on it.

At this time, he and Jiang Feng had used up all the explosives.

"Okay, if we blow up two of the three, that should be enough to bring down the building!"

He immediately notified others in the channel.

"Collins, Klein, I've planted explosives in the house. Hurry and join us inside. Also, pretend to be defeated and lure them over!"

"understand!"

Klein and Collins were quick to respond.

After a while, the two of them retreated to the first floor.

In order to make the scene more realistic, they even stood at the door and fired a barrage of shots, making the enemy reinforcements feel that they were outnumbered and were retreating in panic.

Song Heping set the timer to forty seconds.

The timing is delicate.

Just enough time for them to evacuate the danger zone and for the black-clad reinforcements to enter the house.

The most crucial point is that when they entered the house, there were probably only ten seconds left. Not to mention whether they could find the bomb that had already been installed, even if they found it, it would be too late for these old bastards to dismantle it.

Several people immediately climbed out the window and evacuated from the other side of the house, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

Less than thirty seconds after the few people ran away, a dark shadow appeared at the main entrance.

He cautiously poked his head in.

fine……

No one shot themselves.

"It seems there's no one inside..."

The companion behind him warned: "These guys are very cunning and vicious. Last time in Pakistan, the Vulture Squad lost dozens of people... Be careful!"

"Ok!"

The man who was warned leaned against the wall and quickly took out a stun grenade. The other man in black opposite him also took out a stun grenade, and both of them threw it in at the same time.

bang——

After the explosion, several other men in black, who had already prepared for an attack with guns in hand, rushed in.

They were all very professional fighters. After entering the house, they dispersed in different directions, each responsible for a position.

Then, several men in black split into several groups in a tacit understanding and began to search different houses on the first floor.

"Safety!"

The house was small, and they completed the search in less than ten seconds.

Indeed no one.

A voice came from the second floor: "Is it Group 2!?"

"It's us!"

The man in black downstairs responded.

"Come down, they've all run away!"

"Ran!?"

"Ran……"

Before the man downstairs could finish his words, a man in black suddenly screamed, "Bomb! Run!"

Before the word "run" was even uttered, dazzling flames exploded from the two load-bearing pillars.

The man in black on the first floor didn't even have time to scream before he was torn apart by the shockwave and thrown out along with the broken bricks...

A huge fireball rose up.

The rest of the men in black on the rooftop and third and fourth floors felt as if they were sitting on a spring. The entire building bounced upwards, then collapsed and fell rapidly...

"SHIT!"

The commander in black who had been in charge of the operation on the fourth floor felt his heart jump out of his throat at this moment, and let out a final scream as he fell.

The rest of the black squads that were constantly attacking the special operations platoon witnessed a huge fireball rising at their temporary command point. All of their faces were illuminated red by the flames. The Grim Reaper opened his fanged mouth in the fireball and sneered at them, snatching the lives of their teammates with ease.

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