Dual Cultivation Masters in Huadu

Chapter 369 Attack

Six people formed two teams, arranged left and right, and ambushed beside the road at the north entrance of the town, quietly observing the two machine gun nests in front of them.A pair of wandering whistles staggered past the entrance of the town. The pair of live treasures were not so much patrolling as they were performing Yangko.

The vulture raised two fingers and pointed towards the machine gun nest.Ye Huiqiu stood up, covering Da Zhuang with a pistol at eye level and equipped with a silencer, and quietly came to hide under the parapet of the machine gun nest like mercury pouring down the ground.On the left side of the road, steel and long tongues are also in place.Gangzi with a dagger in his mouth made an "ok" gesture to Ye Huiqiu.Ye Huiqiu slowly stood up holding the parapet.Looking at it, he couldn't help laughing.The machine gun nest was full of vomit, and the two sentries were drunk and unconscious, sleeping like two dead pigs holding an m60e3 general-purpose machine gun.Drug dealers are drug dealers after all, and they don't have the discipline of the military, which is often their Achilles' heel.

Ye Huiqiu took out his dagger, turned over and jumped into the machine gun nest, stabbing the dagger into the sentry's throat like lightning.Blood spurted out hotly, and the drunken sentinel reported to another world silently in his sleep.After a few days of tempering, Ye Huiqiu is now used to letting a person's life pass by his fingertips.

When he killed the brass killer for the first time, he was still troubled in his heart when he went back to sleep at night, but now he has turned a blind eye to it, and his heart has hardened.

"Clear!" Ye Huiqiu's report came from the earphone.Two black shadows on both sides of the road followed quickly.

Leaning against the old brick wall at the entrance of the town, he observed both sides for a while, but found nothing unusual. "Go!" Vulture ordered in a low voice.Six people held their guns to their shoulders, clung to the houses on both sides of the street, and slipped into the town without a sound.

Alcohol helped them a lot.The whole town was quiet, and they were advancing very smoothly. The small standing stone building was getting closer and closer to them, and the light of the cigarette butts of the sentries on the top of the building could already be seen.When I came to a crossroad with narrow alleys on both sides, I suddenly heard the footsteps of "Titituo".Da Zhuang, who was walking in front as an assaulter, quickly raised his hand to signal the troops to stop advancing, and looked over.

It turned out to be two drunk wandering whistles, walking over with each other's support.The vulture pointed to a thick tree on the west side of the alley, and continued to watch the swimming whistle.The two staggered and almost fell to the ground, and supported each other as they staggered.When the opportunity came, the vulture waved his hand fiercely.Following the gesture of the vulture, Da Zhuang rushed behind the tree to hide like an agile cheetah with a "whoosh".

The Wandering Whistle staggered to the entrance of the alley.One of them took two quick steps, held onto the tree, and vomited loudly.Another sentry pointed at him with a smile and said in a weird Chinese language: "I have already said that you can't drink, look at your bear!" As he spoke, he turned around and unbuttoned his pants to urinate into a bamboo building.He himself was so drunk that he couldn't stand still. Seeing that a lot of urine was spilled on his pants, he simply put his head against the wall.After a few twists and turns, he finally stood still, and he hummed twice in satisfaction, feeling very happy with his masterpiece.

Da Zhuang flashed out from behind the tree, and the dagger in his hand flashed.The sentinel who was vomiting gave a slight "uh" and collapsed limply on the ground along the tree trunk.The sentry turned his head after urinating, saw his companion lying on the ground, walked over unsteadily and said, "Damn, don't make so many calls, you just didn't listen, now you admit it, don't you?" Gang Zi said silently. He rushed over, covered his mouth with his left hand and cut his throat with the sharp edge of the dagger with his right hand. He let out a long breath and collapsed into Gang Zi's arms.

After hiding the body of the sentinel, we successfully arrived at the parking lot in front of the small building, hidden in the shadow of the vehicle.The small building is surrounded by a brick wall about two meters high in the center, and the distance between the brick wall and the small building is 20 meters.There is a gate on the brick wall at the south end, and two sentries stand on the left and right of the gate, looking around vigilantly.There was a sentry on the roof walking around, turning on the searchlight from time to time to search for the location of the sound.This is Mu Kang's old den, and he is very fond of the guards here.

Da Zhuang frowned and looked at Vulture, but they didn't find a breakthrough either.The parking lot is 50 meters away from the entrance of the courtyard, and a forced assault is definitely not acceptable.It's not a problem to shoot and knock down three sentries at the same time. They are the best special forces, which is not difficult for them.

The key is to alert the secret whistle in the yard.If the secret whistle fired a warning shot, the awakened gangsters would immediately rush out from all directions.At that time, in the open area, the heavy machine guns on the roof will sweep these six people into a hornet's nest.Even if they broke into the small courtyard smoothly, the crossfire of the gangsters in the bungalows on both sides of the courtyard would keep them in the small courtyard.In this way, not to mention completing the task, whether he can get out of the town is a problem.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sentry at the door did not show any slack.The six people waiting below were anxious, and the time dragged on. Sooner or later, Mukang's people would find the two floating whistles and the corpse in the machine gun nest.At this time, a burst of crisp footsteps sounded in the darkness.

The searchlight on the roof swept over with a swish.A man stood in the bright beam of light, blocked the glare of the light with his hands and cursed: "F*ck, it's me, fuck me, turn it off for me." You're welcome.

The searchlight was turned off immediately, and the sentinel at the door approached him with a smile on his face and said, "It's Brother Six! It's so late. Where is Brother Six going?"

"Get out, where am I going to report to you? Are you looking for a beating!" Sixth brother said arrogantly: "Stand up your post, or be careful. I will send you to the cavalry tomorrow to get shot by those people."

The sentry was bored, and walked back to the sentry in a resentful manner without making a sound.Now the horse racing team is a job that no one wants to do.Brother Six rubbed his eyes that were dazzled by the strong light, and walked towards the parking lot in a swaggering manner.The special forces slowly backed up as he advanced, Long Tongue hid behind a pile of waste tires and aimed their guns at his head.

Sixth brother walked to a pickup truck, opened the door, took out a sleeping bag and threw it on the roof of the car, got into the car with his upper body and turned over something.

"Go!" Vulture softly ordered through the individual tactical radio.Gang Zi bent over and ran up, grabbed the man's throat with his left hand, and the dagger in his right hand pierced his heart from under the left shoulder blade.The man twitched silently for a while and remained still.Gang Zi put on his clothes, with a sleeping bag on his shoulders, and walked towards the sentry at the door with his head down.Before leaving, Vulture handed over his dagger.

Five or six meters away from the sentinel, he raised his hand and threw a tasting wine over, imitating the voice of the sixth brother and saying in the local ethnic language: "Go on! I reward you!" Here is in the shadow under the searchlight, It was the typical darkness under the lights, and it was impossible to see the other party's appearance clearly.And the sixth brother just went out, the sentinel didn't have the slightest doubt.

"Thank you brother six." One of the sentries was about to stuff the wine bottle into his arms as soon as he caught it, but the other sentry hurried over to grab it, and the two of them were in a mess. "What are you grabbing!" With the sound of scolding, Gang Zi rushed up like lightning, and two daggers were inserted into the necks of the two sentries at the same time.The sharp dagger passed through the soft throat, pierced into the bone seams of three or four cervical vertebrae, and severed the sentinel's central nervous system.The sentinel collapsed to the ground silently with a surprised expression on his face.Gang Zi yelled loudly at the dead sentinel, covering up the slight sound made by the twitching sentinel.

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