Wang Zheng held the automatic rifle, crouched, and rushed to the next room with a dozen special forces members.
"Keep going forward, the first room on the right, hurry!" Yao Doudou's commands continued to come through the headset.
Wang Zheng waved his hand, asking everyone to stop on both sides of the room, and then made a tactical gesture.
"Bang!"
The door was suddenly kicked open, and more than a dozen soldiers were standing in the room. One of them was a communications soldier holding a monitoring headset, and was about to use the communication terminal to contact the upper level.
Three shock eggs flew into the house through the door.
“Bang bang…!”
A buzzing sound rang out, and Wang Zheng and his men immediately rushed into the house, raised their automatic rifles, and fired continuously into the room.
"Da-da! Da-da! Da-da!"
After a fierce burst of gunfire, the soldiers in the room were cleared out. Wang Zheng and his men began to shoot them one by one to prevent anyone from faking their death.
At this time, the gunfire downstairs gradually died down and the battle was basically over.
Lao Hei led the team to the fifth floor and hurriedly asked Wang Zheng: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Wang Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "We've finished this level."
"Is there any leakage?" Lao Hei asked cautiously while looking at the command terminal placed aside.
“No.” Wang Zheng waved his hand. “When we came in, someone was about to use the terminal, but we shot him dead in time.”
Lao Hei walked over and checked the terminal. A soldier also ran in and saluted him, saying, "Report, all the enemies on the fifth floor have been killed!"
Lao Hei finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and walked back, slapped Wang Zheng hard on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "Well done, brother! And you have to be professional, awesome!"
"It's all thanks to everyone." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "You guys didn't give it for nothing. You're better than the professionals."
"hehe!"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled.
Just then, footsteps were heard outside, and then Hou Guoyu came in: "Is this done?"
"You came in late," Lao Hei pointed at Wang Zheng, "Brother Wang Zheng has finished the work very cleanly. No information was leaked, which is great!"
Hou Guoyu glanced at Wang Zheng and said jokingly, "You are quite capable, brother."
As everyone was talking, Yao Doudou's voice rang out over the intercom: "Do I still need to go over there?"
Lao Hei thought for a moment and replied, "No, just lie down over there and help keep an eye on the situation nearby."
"That's no problem." Yao Doudou was also cautious and asked again, "If a gunshot is fired here, will it leak?"
"There are gunshots everywhere in this place." Lao Hei waved his hand: "Don't worry, even if they have electronic ears, they can't tell what's going on. It's okay, let's rest here, and I'll contact Director Jin."
"Okay!" The two ended the call.
…
Yao Doudou was lying on the rooftop of a building with SVD beside him, observing his surroundings through a telescope.
Compared to the surrounding environment, the sound of gunfire is weaker here, and there are fewer enemies wandering the streets.
Just then, a young man came over and said, "Lao Yao, give me a cigarette."
Yao Doudou put down the telescope and glanced at him: "Fuck you, will you die if you smoke one less cigarette?"
The young man explained with a smile: "In a fight of this intensity, you'll be alive and kicking one second, and dead in some bullet hole the next. Just smoke as many cigarettes as you can."
Yao Doudou took out a half-crumpled pack of cigarettes from his pocket and smashed it into the young man's face: "I've told you so many times, don't say discouraging words when you're on a mission."
"Oh, I got it." The young man took the cigarette casually, ran to a place nearby where he could hide an open flame, squatted down and lit one.
…
In the main building, Lao Hei squatted on the ground, contacted Jin Maohui, and reported the situation here.
After the two discussed, they decided that Lao Hei and his men would guard the communication terminal and steal the enemy's command information. Jin Maohui led the reorganized large force to launch a fierce attack on the enemy, forcing the enemy's upper echelons to use the communication terminal to transmit information, so that Lao Hei could collect intelligence and conduct analysis.
In the corridor, several tired soldiers sat on the ground smoking.
Wang Zheng glanced at them, then nudged Xiao Jiu beside him with his elbow and said, "Have a cigarette."
Xiao Jiu was a little surprised and couldn't help asking, "Haven't you quit for four or five years?"
Wang Zheng glanced at him and said, "A cigarette at this time is as good as a god. Come on, relieve my anxiety."
Xiaojiu wiped the black mud off his face, slowly took out a cigarette, handed it to Wang Zheng, and then distributed it to other comrades.
The corridor was quiet, a row of brothers squatted beside the cold wall, smoking cigarettes silently.
Hou Guoyu walked over, sat down next to Wang Zheng, and asked softly, "Brother, what exactly are you?"
Wang Zheng glanced at Hou Guoyu and replied with a smile: "Haha, I have the same status as you! What status would bring me here?"
The two sides looked at each other, Hou Guoyu smiled but said nothing.
In fact, everyone knows that Wang Zheng must be an extraordinary guy. It is admirable that he can come here and keep up with the pace.
"We are brothers for life and death. I'll treat you to a drink when we get back." Hou Guoyu said casually.
"No problem." Wang Zheng coughed twice: "I'll treat you."
"Yes, you must be richer than us, haha!"
“…!”
Everyone smiled at each other and then went to rest. Dozens of people stayed in the building, caught in a long wait.
The building was quiet. Several soldiers were bandaging each other's wounds, and blood-stained gauze was scattered on the ground.
Several other soldiers collected the enemy's ammunition, took out magazines, and stuffed bullets into them one by one.
More soldiers sat in the corridor, sweating and exhausted. A young soldier rummaged through the boxes and found two bottles of mineral water, ran back with his back bent, and threw them to everyone.
The person at the outermost edge took it, tilted his head back to take a sip, and passed it to the brother next to him.
Everyone passed two bottles of water around in complete silence.
In the terminal room on the fifth floor, Lao Hei lay on the cold concrete floor and closed his eyes to rest for a while, which was a rare occasion.
At this moment, the gunfire outside suddenly became intense, and the flames illuminated the night sky again.
"Did you hear that?" Hou Guoyu came over and gently kicked Lao Hei: "The fighting outside is getting more intense. I guess the intelligence will be here soon. Listen carefully."
"What can I understand?" Lao Hei pointed at a young soldier who was sitting in front of the terminal and wearing a monitoring headset. "He can speak Portuguese and has been listening."
As the two were talking, the young soldier suddenly took off his headphones and said hurriedly, "There's movement!"
Lao Hei sat up immediately: "What did you say?"
"There is a commander who keeps shouting, 'Strengthen the defense area around Basement 2.'" The young soldier replied hastily, "He's asked me to do this at least a dozen times."
"Are you sure?" Lao Hei sat up suddenly.
"Sure." The young soldier nodded heavily: "I heard it clearly."
"Give me the map!" Lao Hei waved his hand and called out.
A soldier nearby immediately brought a map. Lao Hei searched on it for a while, then reached out and knocked hard on one of the locations. "The only place with a basement is this heavy factory, so let's go there. If we finish this job, we can leave work early. Notify everyone, including the team hiding nearby, to prepare to set off!"
Everyone stood up, put on their weapons, and followed Lao Hei out silently.
Ten minutes later, the team gathered, a total of 457 people, and moved towards Basement No. 2.