Chapter 4311
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The sound of footsteps could be heard from the front. It wasn't loud, but it was very clear. It was … the sound of running footsteps!
His voice roused everyone's spirits.
"Split into three groups and charge straight ahead!"
Xia Jinyuan waved his hand, and the 13 members quickly split into three groups. As the captain, he rushed to the front. Although there was still a bullet in his arm, he was still very fast.
Blood had already dyed the white bandage red, but Xia Jinyuan had no time to care. He only had one goal now: to kill Klo Caesardin!
Klo Caesardin heard the footsteps behind him. This cunning illegal militant didn't panic. In the darkness, he even had a cruel smile on his face.
Two grenades were thrown out, and the sound of them rolling could be heard. Xia Jinyuan, who was at the front, had a sudden change in expression. He shouted, "Grenades, get out of the way!"
"Boom … boom …" Just as he finished speaking, the sound of an explosion followed by a fireball shook the entire bottom of the cargo ship.
The power of the fireball and the grenade was like the fire from the depths of hell, bringing with it a power that could easily destroy lives. The shrapnel splashed in all directions, some embedded in the pipes, some scattered in every corner, and some were swept up by the airwaves to the Special Forces soldiers who had dodged.
The sharp shrapnel scratched the back of his hand, leaving a bloody gash.
This was the lightest injury one could get from a grenade explosion. It was only a small wound.
The cargo ship was too heavy. The threat of two grenades wasn't enough to shake it, but the sound was still powerful. The illegal militants on the bottom deck seemed to have heard the sound of drums from below. It was very deep and muffled.
The sound was enough to alarm the patrolling personnel, who immediately reported the news. Then, the illegal militants on top moved.
The Special Forces soldier of the Snowfield Brigade dodged to the side. Before the smoke dissipated, Xia Jinyuan, whose ear had been grazed by shrapnel, had already gotten up. He listened to the footsteps in front of him closely.
"Let's go!"
G3 shouted in a low voice. He held his gun and chased after Xia Jinyuan's footsteps.
Cullo Caesardin, who was getting closer and closer to the drainage outlet, heard footsteps again. Not far behind him, someone was chasing him at a speed that made his heart sink.
"Son of a bitch!" He cursed, but he didn't stop, nor did he throw another grenade.
He didn't have any more grenades. He only had a handgun on him now. He didn't even bring a large caliber rifle because he was afraid that it would affect his escape speed.
Now, he realized that he had made a huge mistake when he escaped. He should not have only thought about escaping, but also thought about bringing a rifle with him so that he could use it to fight back in an emergency.
He didn't even have the chance to make up for his mistake. He could only charge forward.
He even threw the oxygen tank to the side as it clanged incessantly. Without the oxygen tank, Culo Caesardin ran much faster.
Xia Jinyuan, who had caught up, had already seen the running figure. He holstered his pistol and quickly switched to a rifle. Through the laser sight, a red dot fell behind the figure.
"Bang …"
The 7.2-millimeter bullet from the Type 95 rifle hit the figure. The fleeing figure staggered and fell to the ground.
The drainage outlet that allowed Cullo Caesardin to escape … was just inches away. He could even hear the sound of the waves and the pouring rain outside.
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