2291 Crossfire
Li Zhen looked at the bar in the distance, his face filled with dark clouds.
The dense bullet holes on the outer wall of the bar already showed what had just happened here.
There was an eerie silence around the bar. Before coming over, he had already informed all parties that they were going to solve some problems here today.
Therefore, the surrounding gang members should have cooperated in retreating.
The police won't arrive for a while. As long as they don't break the news, they should come and take care of things in the early morning.
But the damn thing is Hector, that hot-headed idiot.
Although he had already told the guy three times not to be reckless, it seemed that he didn't listen to himself.
Speaking of which, he and Li Yun have been operating in Colombia for many years.
In recent years, we have been recruiting Chinese or guys of Chinese descent to train.
It's just that the elites they selected were all recruited by Ithaca and Kalapag.
It would be problematic to keep these people or to say more or less.
Some people are not physically up to par, while others are just mentally deficient.
However, although the quality of these people varies, one advantage is that most of them are obedient and have pretty good execution skills.
And the most important thing is loyalty...
This is the most important thing. After all, as ethnic Chinese, they have always been a minority group on this continent.
And most of the time when civil strife breaks out on this continent, they will be singled out as scapegoats.
That's why they are so determined to gather the power of the Chinese community.
After training for so long, they also selected some of these people to serve as the backbone of the team.
For example, Hector, whom Li Zhen cursed, is a third-generation Chinese.
Maybe it's because he's of mixed blood, but this guy's brain is a bit awkward and he's very impulsive.
Before he came this time, he ordered the advance team to guard the perimeter and not to take action easily.
I have made my own decision on everything, but now it seems that the guy didn't listen to me.
As for why this is the case, it is not difficult to understand.
It's probably because the competition in their group is too fierce, and they will be assessed soon.
If the data does not meet the standard, the bonus will be deducted in the least case, and the person in the worst case will be expelled.
And Hector is currently facing a promotion assessment, so he values data very much.
Naturally, it is not unusual for him to make such a bold move this time.
It's a pity that I forgot to tell him that the opponents they have to face this time are not the gang members or simple thugs they often faced in Colombia and other countries in South America in the past.
Most of those gang members are simple-minded people, and there is no organization or discipline at all.
When fighting, one relies on the word courage, and when the wind is favorable, one becomes extremely arrogant.
Once you encounter a headwind situation, it will disappear immediately.
So in the past few years, although their team has been paying great attention to training, it has always been smooth sailing because they have encountered bad chess baskets.
Many combat matters were handled smoothly.
But this time is different. What they have to face this time is a group of active mercenaries or retired contractors from the Eagle Country.
These guys are the originators of dirty work in the world.
This group of guys is well-trained, well-equipped, and extremely experienced.
Therefore, when dealing with such an enemy, it is natural to make careful calculations and take a long-term approach.
So he told Hector, the vanguard who came over first, not to be anxious and to wait until he came over before making a decision.
Now it seems that Hector didn't even listen to half of his words.
Although he had already greeted all eight generations of Hector's ancestors in his heart, what's the point of that?
He waved his hand, and soldiers numbering fifty or sixty jumped out from the truck behind him.
He found a team leader, Carlos from the 2nd Commando Team.
This guy is also a third-generation mixed-race, and he can still vaguely see the shadow of us Chinese in his appearance, but compared to Hector, this guy is much smarter.
"Carlos, later you will lead three teams, divide them into two groups, go around from both sides, and outflank our retreat."
"I will lead a feint attack from the front to help you attract the enemy's firepower. Remember, you must be careful when outflanking. What we are facing is not an ordinary enemy."
Carlos, who had round hair, nodded: "Don't worry, I know the answer!"
After saying that, he called his team members aside, and then assigned combat tasks.
At this moment, Li Zhen also brought his team to the front entrance of the bar. The bar opposite was dark.
There was no light at all, but Li Zhen, who had evolved into a half-super soldier, knew the danger inside.
He could even feel that there was someone hiding behind the wall of the bar, waiting for them to pass.
He did not rush for his men to attack, but called several of his team captains over and assigned them tasks one by one.
Then several captains commanded nine soldiers and headed towards the bar with guns in hand.
These soldiers were scattered into groups of three or three, and a triangle could be formed between every three people.
Very classic Yanguo infantry attack tactics...
Frank, who was hiding on the first floor of the bar, was surprised to see that the local gang members he approached had such fighting qualities.
The other party had actually become formalized and military, which was beyond his expectation.
Who are these guys?
Before he could figure it out, gunshots rang out from a nearby window, and it was one of his men who opened fire first.
Because the other party has already rushed to a place only fifty meters away from the bar, if the other party is allowed to get closer again.
The other party can just throw the grenade into the house.
The other party also reacted very quickly. As soon as the gunshot rang out, they quickly climbed to the ground.
Some of the people who reacted quickly even hid behind the cars next to them.
Only the one at the front was knocked to the ground.
Just when everyone thought he was dead, the guy rolled around and hid behind a nearby car.
Frank in the room was startled when he saw this scene.
Good guy, they're just a bunch of gangsters, and they even have body armor?
It seems that these people are not easy-going people?
In just a short time, the gangsters outside the house began to shoot wildly into the house.
The two mercenaries hiding in the window also picked up the guy and fought back hard.
But before they fired two shots, a dazzling fire suddenly lit up in the darkness in the distance.
Then several fire chains swept over, scattering sawdust from the window lattice on the spot.
Chapter completed!