The identity of a hostage gave Mute an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and the enemy of the terrorists made him feel incomparable hatred. The rationality that was originally preserved began to collapse.
Qin Fen took a deep breath and raised his head to look at the slope of the tunnel. Another wave of headache washed over him.
As for curve shooting, he had only learned to shoot in parallel arcs on flat ground. Fancy Curve Shooting, in the words of Instructor Gun King who had been number two for ten thousand years, was a truly advanced and perfect art. It wasn't easy to learn it. Even Qin Zhan back then didn't use fancy curve shooting in battle.
It was impossible to hit the enemy within the tunnel without fancy arcs. Qin Fen took a deep breath. He picked up the Barrett from the ground once more. He slowly closed his eyes and did his best to concentrate his mind.
Very few people knew how to use the curve shot of a pistol, and even fewer people knew how to design the curve shot of a sniper. As for the fancy curve shot of a sniper?
Bang!
The Barrett's gun rang out. The bullet scraped the hard rock as it flew out, leaving behind a two finger deep gash on the surface of the rock. In the end, the bullet didn't fly into the enemy's head.
Qin Fen opened his eyes and grinned. It looked like it was already extremely difficult to just shoot a curve shot with a sniper rifle. You want to do fancy shots? He was afraid that it was not something that could be casually trained with a small universe explosion.
"I will charge again." Mute stared at Qin Fen. "This time, I won't lose my mind."
"Alright."
"I'll do it again."
"I'll do it again."
"I'll charge again …"
Ten minutes or so after each charge, Mute would always request for another charge.
In this continuous charge, there were already a few recruits who were wounded in the legs and feet. There were also four recruits who were shot in the forehead and died.
The sky turned bright from the initial dawn. Qin Fen silently looked at the watch on his wrist. Unbeknownst to him, it was already ten o 'clock in the morning.
"I'll charge again …"
"No." Qin Fen shook his head again and again, "We can't continue the fueling tactic."
All the recruits knew that under such circumstances, there was only one way to complete the mission, and that was to throw grenades! As long as the grenade was thrown into the enemy's tunnel, the lethality of one grenade would be enough.
However, the person who threw the grenade had almost zero chance of surviving under the enemy's crossfire, even if he had a bulletproof vest.
"I'll charge again …"
"No." Qin Fen pointed at the four corpses on the ground and asked faintly, "Is it not enough? Four people had already died. Wasn't that enough? If the mission fails, the military will send fighter jets to carry out the bombing. There are still more than a hundred terrorists! "
Mute fell silent. He quietly looked at the four corpses lying on the ground. Not long ago, these four comrades were still alive. It was because they believed in him that they charged with him …
The other recruits began to grow silent as well. Everyone began to tacitly approve of Qin Fen's orders.
"Qin Fen, can you hear me?" De Zhangpeng finally couldn't wait any longer. He activated the radio communication for the first time. "Can you hear me?"
"I heard you." Qin Fen responded faintly, "The enemy's frontal firepower is too fierce. It's impossible to break through. Mission failed. "
"I cannot fail this mission!" De Zhangpeng's usual tone of discussion turned into a high-pressure, commanding roar in this instant. "Do you know who the hostage inside is? The chief designer of the Federation's nano combat suit …. "
Mute, who had been silent just now, had his eyes flash with light once more in this moment.
The nano combat suit was a type of combat suit that was often seen on military websites. Its functions were powerful, and it was just a bit inferior to the expensive biochemical beasts in terms of performance. However, the cost was far cheaper than biochemical beasts.
If such a thing were to fall into the hands of terrorists …. Mute quietly clenched his fists tightly. How many more tragedies like his family would occur in the Federation?
What if he could snatch back this expert? Mute looked at his comrades who sacrificed themselves in the charge with him. If these people had the nano combat suit, perhaps they wouldn't have died.
"He's alive! He's alive! We must rescue him alive. "Mute's eyes were instantly filled with veins of blood, making his eyes seem to radiate with a terrifying red light.
The eyes of the other recruits pulsed with a cold light. The attacks of terrorists had grown fiercer and fiercer over the years. If the nano combat suit fell into their hands …
"Holy crap! Grenade! I'll throw it! "
Big Rock's roar completely shattered the silence in the tunnel.
"What the hell are you farting about?" Snake Head also stood up in excitement. His two hands tightly gripped the clothes in front of Big Rock's chest. He firmly pushed Big Rock, who was much taller than him, against the wall. "It's not your turn to be a hero! Your parents are still waiting for you. They still need to rely on you to support them! I'll … "
"Snake Head." A recruit placed his hand on Snake Head's shoulder. "You seem to have two younger sisters as well. They need you to support them, right? So, it's better if I do it … "
"Flea, don't you have parents? I'll … "
"You don't have parents, but you have a girlfriend …"
Mute calmly looked at the quarreling recruits. He knew that these people didn't want him to go, which was why they were quarreling endlessly. He stealthily grasped a grenade in his hand. Even when he was training against the piranhas, he didn't erupt with his full strength. At this moment, he poured all of his true energy into his two legs.
"Brothers …" Mute's indifferent voice interrupted everyone's quarreling. His face carried a very satisfied smile. "On the other side are the terrorists who killed my family. Although they might not have done it personally, they are all terrorists. I don't know how powerful the nano battle suit is. But according to the habits of terrorists, they will always find civilians to test out new weapons. So … "
"Charge with me!"
A voice that could break one's vocal cords echoed throughout the entire tunnel. The solid rock beneath Mute's feet suddenly shook. The cracking sound was completely covered by his roar. His entire body was like a shooting star as he pounced towards the tunnel's exit.
The crisscrossing net of firepower roared. Bullets struck against Mute's bulletproof vest like raindrops. They wanted to tear apart this annoying obstacle and stop his next crazy move.
Red blood splashed out from the bulletproof vest. Mute's person leapt high into the air. His entire body completely stretched out in midair. With this step, he leapt ten meters into the air. Powerful true energy poured into his two legs. His two legs were finally unable to endure such a powerful force. His muscles were blasted open by his own true energy. Fresh blood splattered everywhere. Even the military uniform couldn't stop it.
The grenade was like a falling artificial satellite. It didn't give the opponent the slightest chance to hit it. It was thrown into the tunnel's entrance.
"NO …"
Scarlet Scorpion stood on the roof and looked at the crazy Mute in midair. His entire person was completely stupefied. Was this person crazy? He leapt out of the tunnel three stories high and faced the attacks of several semi-automatic rifles. He didn't retreat even after being beaten to death? This was nothing more than a mission. They could choose to retreat.
Boom boom …
Flames erupted from the air of the tunnel like a tide. Mute, who was in midair, began to fall. His shoulder, abdomen, thigh, and arm, which had been pierced by bullets, no longer felt any pain at all. He fell and looked up at the sky. His emotions, which had been suppressed for many years, were finally completely released at this moment. Perhaps death was the best release.
Within the tunnel, Big Rock, Snake Head, Qin Fen, and the others quietly looked at Mute, who leapt high into the air. They looked at the dazzling flower of blood that splashed out from his body.
Not a single person let out any heroic words. There were no hoarse roars. There was no charging! There were no slogans like "Kill!"
Everyone collectively chose to be silent. They collectively unleashed their strongest speed amidst the silence. They rushed out of the tunnel three stories high in a single file.
There were no roars or roars, and there was no dedication to completing the mission. There was only a sort of infection!
Gunshots! In the instant the first recruit leapt out of the tunnel, the roar of harvesting lives began to come from his P308.
The terrorists standing on the rooftops were all stupefied. Nearly fifty recruits leapt out of the tunnel without any regard for anything. Nearly fifty P308s opened fire in midair. The scene was actually so dazzling!
Du Zhanpeng, who hid behind the rock, heard the conversation within the tunnel clearly through the receiver. The other recruits heard it clearly as well. The instant the grenade exploded.
Du Zhanpeng saw the eyes of all the recruits blossom with a resolute gaze that he had never seen before. Everyone nodded their heads heavily at the same time!
Du Zhanpeng, who had never felt his blood boil, finally understood for the first time why his father said that being a soldier was the most moving occupation. Everyone nodded their heads. That was the decision to completely hand over their lives!
There was no conversation at all. The fifty recruits flashed out from behind the cover of the mountain rock at the same time. Everyone rushed up the mountain path that could be considered wide.
So what if there was no cover? So what if there were a hundred thugs wielding AK-47s? His brothers, who ate in the same pot, had already thrown their lives away. If he were to still be so f * cking coy, what kind of man would he be?
He was going all out! Who the f * ck wouldn't!
You guys dare to stand on the rooftops with guns, then I dare to not need any cover either!
The terrorists were shocked when they suddenly flashed out from behind cover. They were either lying on the ground, crouching, or standing on the passageway without any cover to suddenly open fire.
Were … were these child soldiers crazy? Did they know what they were doing? They jumped down from a height of three stories. They jumped onto open ground without any cover at all? They flashed out from behind the thick rock? They gave up the cover that could block bullets?
It was just a rescue mission. Was it worth it? Even if they failed the mission, there wouldn't be any punishment when they returned. Was it worth it to throw their lives away?
In this short moment of stupefaction, nearly a hundred bullets shot out from guns had already screamed in front of them. They fiercely smashed into their bulletproof vests. Some of the bullets drilled directly into their brains, and some of the bullets screamed past their bodies, piercing into the bulletproof vests of others.
Qin Fen did a roll the instant he landed, dragging Mute, who had fallen to the ground, to his side. It didn't matter if this person was dead or alive. Qin Fen couldn't let this person leave the team.
PS: I'm too tired. Tall Building was too tired from writing yesterday. I went to bed at 23: 40 and rested until 2: 30 in the morning. Tall Building woke up at 2: 30, but his head buzzed with pain. He really couldn't write, so he could only choose to go back to sleep. At 5: 30 this morning, Tall Building got up and continued writing until now. He turned on his computer and discovered that he was actually one chapter short of the number of monthly votes his brothers and sisters had cast. There was nothing more to say. Tall Building could just eat some breakfast and continue! I absolutely won't be late. I'll get it done before noon!
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