Chapter 992
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A quiet little city.
In fact, Ryan prefers to say that it is a town or village than the word "city".
There are no federal high-rise buildings with several or more floors. They are all low houses, and the only buildings are dilapidated.
It's been four hours since they entered here.
In four hours, there was no resistance, or resistance. Even so far, the whole team has not fired a shot.
This is not in their reaction. They think that these people who are safe in Blackstone invade the city in the name of Sanchez. The local small warlords should stand up and fight back.
They will set up a defense barrier in the complex streets of the city, so that everyone can waste their time in the slow progress process.
As learned in the sea and land stormtroopers, the progress of street warfare is very slow. Every building must be searched carefully until the safety is completely confirmed.
This process is often accompanied by all kinds of terrible fire clashes, and there will be a large number of casualties, which we have taken into account.
But so far, no one has fired a shot.
The local warlords seemed to be nonexistent. Sanchez's people drove their old trucks into the city. They were less than two kilometers away from the city hall.
Along the way, they kept searching for nearby houses and people, but they never found anything. They couldn't see an enemy!
At this time, Ryan, who came out of a house on the side of the road, said casually, "will he have run away?".
He looked relaxed with a grass heart in his mouth.
The companion was also surprised and seemed a little relaxed. "Who knows, if we can occupy here without shooting, then this is the best. At least we don't need to kill all the people we see!"
The team leader in front of them frowned. He knew that the two men were satirizing him for killing the two innocent girls.
Not only Ryan, but also some other recruits can't accept this. They can shoot men, but they lack enough vigilance against women, children and the elderly. On the contrary, they even think that veterans are cold-blooded and cruel executioners.
The team leader vowed that he thought so two years ago, but now he sees everyone as an attacker.
On both sides of the street, many local people looked at them numbly. Those people did not hide or do anything special, but stood by the roadside and looked at them.
Watching these outsiders search their houses and check their belongings, they never resist or struggle.
Those numb eyes make people's scalp numb.
"We still have 1.5 kilometers to reach the city hall. According to the information we collected, the city hall has become the base camp of this small warlord as early as a few years ago."
"There is another possibility that their shrinking forces are arranged around the city hall, which can explain why we have not found the enemy or exchanged fire with the enemy until now."
The colonel in the command car gave his views, and the people next to him supported his views. After all, this is the truth.
There is no problem in making a reasonable guess on the basis of facts. The other party either runs away or shrinks its troops, which is also in line with the countermeasures when it is relatively weak.
After all, the pressure of attacking each other is significantly higher than the pressure of fixed defense. They can choose a place that is beneficial to themselves and very familiar for fixed defense, and then seek counterattack. This choice is very good.
If he changed his identity, the Colonel felt he would do the same, and he would build some fortifications to make it more difficult for the attackers to occupy the city hall.
Compared with the ideas of these officers, the ideas of those recruits, veterans who have two years of experience in encircling and suppressing anti-government forces in ammeria, have noticed that something is wrong.
Someone approached the team leader, "I think there's a problem..."
The team leader nodded. He always maintained the state of being able to fight anytime and anywhere. "I also think something is wrong. It's too calm. They shouldn't be so calm."
They looked at each other, clutching the gun in their hands, and even their fingers were on the trigger.
In their view, the two sides are not at the same level, and the local small warlords obviously belong to the weak side.
Since we are the weak side, we should make use of all factors that are beneficial to ourselves to make up for the gap between the two sides.
In fact, dragging the battle into street fighting is the most correct choice. Maybe they can't clean up the city for months.
In addition to these, there are many other ways, but not including directly tightening the right to give up space, and then compressing their living space to seek a decisive battle.
It's stupid. If the local warlords have such brains, 3000 of them are enough to conquer the country.
But obviously, this is unlikely.
If it's impossible, the other party must be playing tricks.
"Pay attention to the ordinary people. They may be hiding in these people." the team leader ordered, including Ryan. They heard it.
"I'll tell the Colonel..." another veteran stood where he was, and the Colonel's command car was in the back, not in the front.
Ryan listened to what the captain said and imitated it with ugly expressions and actions. Although it was silent, it still caused some laughter from others.
The captain looked back at them. "If I were you, I would shut my mouth and stare at the people on both sides. Maybe those people would rush out from these people and attack us."
Ryan looked at the people on both sides. They were ordinary people, and most of them were women.
Mariro's men were killed and injured in the war, and women were the most common on the street.
These women have to do what men do because there is a lack of men in the city.
After scanning the women, the old people and the children several times, Ryan tilted his mouth and shook his head. "They are all innocent people. Why didn't we disperse them?"
The team leader knew that Ryan didn't like him, but he still replied, "before we went to the city, we had arranged people to do publicity work and persuade them to leave..."
The team leader was stunned, as if he thought of something, but when he thought about it carefully, the inspiration disappeared from him again.
In the procession of silent veterans and enthusiastic recruits, it is less than a kilometer away from the city hall.
At this moment, even the team leader is a little confused. Is the other party really stupid enough to lie on the chopping board waiting for a knife?
After walking more than 300 meters, gunfire suddenly came from the front, and the speed of the whole team increased a lot. Soon, the front situation came from the walkie talkie.
Met the enemy.
The news let the team leader and many veterans breathe a sigh of relief. When they cleaned up those anti-government militants in ammeria, what they feared most was not positional warfare with them.
The local people support these people. The local people will deliver messages for them, help them hide and provide them with materials. This is the most terrible and headache.
It's really going to catch fire, but it's not so disturbing.
Soon the news of the command car came, leaving several teams to evacuate the people, and others went to the periphery of the city hall to fight as soon as possible.
Ryan's team was unfortunately left behind.
Rather than dispersing these people here, he actually wants to go to the front line.
The veteran's attitude towards him makes him very dissatisfied. He also wants to prove himself more and more. After all, he is a top soldier from the sea and land assault team. He has his own bottom line and ability.
The gunfire in the distance became more and more intense. Ryan looked into the distance from time to time, but he couldn't see anything.
"Madam, it's very dangerous outside. Please go back to your house and lock the door well?", in front of Ryan, there was a woman who looked twenty-eight years old. When he persuaded the lady to go back, a little girl who looked about ten years old showed half of her body behind the lady. She looked at Ryan curiously.
Maybe the child's eyes made people unable to refuse, or he was actually a very good big boy. Ryan subconsciously took out a candy to supplement energy and bent over to pass it.
In the next second, a gunshot sounded from his side. He looked at the lady around him and suddenly fell to the ground. He looked back at the team leader with incredible anger in his eyes.
He killed an innocent woman, the mother of a child, in front of that child!
He immediately raised his weapon and aimed it at the team leader. The team with some gaps suddenly began to fight among themselves. Before the team leader could explain anything, Ryan suddenly tilted his body and almost fell down.
The little girl next to him stabbed a sharp knife into his waist and abdomen, followed by another shot, and then the second.
The team leader shouted, "enemy attack, hide as soon as possible!"
He took Ryan, who didn't know what had happened, and crashed into the house by the side of the road. The next second, bullets roared over their heads, and the gunfire outside continued to ring.
"This is a trap, those passers-by are their people!" someone shouted in the distance, but soon there was a scream.
At this time, Ryan, whose heart beat rapidly, also saw the dead woman lying on the ground at the door. Her right hand was holding a pistol.
She's going to kill him when he bends down!
The team leader tore Ryan's clothes and looked at his wound. The blood was silent and gushed out along the wound at a not slow speed.
When he saw the wound, the team leader was stunned. He knew that this was a sign of visceral rupture. Only visceral rupture and arterial bleeding could produce such terrible blood loss.
This kind of injury has no chance to survive on the battlefield.
He looked at Ryan coldly. Ryan seemed to react. He looked at the wound on his waist and the blood that couldn't be pressed. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.
As soon as the team leader turned around, he shouted loudly, "we need a medical team. Someone's internal organs are broken. Call for support..."
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A quiet little city.
In fact, Ryan prefers to say that it is a town or village than the word "city".
There are no federal high-rise buildings with several or more floors. They are all low houses, and the only buildings are dilapidated.
It's been four hours since they entered here.
In four hours, there was no resistance, or resistance. Even so far, the whole team has not fired a shot.
This is not in their reaction. They think that these people who are safe in Blackstone invade the city in the name of Sanchez. The local small warlords should stand up and fight back.
They will set up a defense barrier in the complex streets of the city, so that everyone can waste their time in the slow progress process.
As learned in the sea and land stormtroopers, the progress of street warfare is very slow. Every building must be searched carefully until the safety is completely confirmed.
This process is often accompanied by all kinds of terrible fire clashes, and there will be a large number of casualties, which we have taken into account.
But so far, no one has fired a shot.
The local warlords seemed to be nonexistent. Sanchez's people drove their old trucks into the city. They were less than two kilometers away from the city hall.
Along the way, they kept searching for nearby houses and people, but they never found anything. They couldn't see an enemy!
At this time, Ryan, who came out of a house on the side of the road, said casually, "will he have run away?".
He looked relaxed with a grass heart in his mouth.
The companion was also surprised and seemed a little relaxed. "Who knows, if we can occupy here without shooting, then this is the best. At least we don't need to kill all the people we see!"
The team leader in front of them frowned. He knew that the two men were satirizing him for killing the two innocent girls.
Not only Ryan, but also some other recruits can't accept this. They can shoot men, but they lack enough vigilance against women, children and the elderly. On the contrary, they even think that veterans are cold-blooded and cruel executioners.
The team leader vowed that he thought so two years ago, but now he sees everyone as an attacker.
On both sides of the street, many local people looked at them numbly. Those people did not hide or do anything special, but stood by the roadside and looked at them.
Watching these outsiders search their houses and check their belongings, they never resist or struggle.
Those numb eyes make people's scalp numb.
"We still have 1.5 kilometers to reach the city hall. According to the information we collected, the city hall has become the base camp of this small warlord as early as a few years ago."
"There is another possibility that their shrinking forces are arranged around the city hall, which can explain why we have not found the enemy or exchanged fire with the enemy until now."
The colonel in the command car gave his views, and the people next to him supported his views. After all, this is the truth.
There is no problem in making a reasonable guess on the basis of facts. The other party either runs away or shrinks its troops, which is also in line with the countermeasures when it is relatively weak.
After all, the pressure of attacking each other is significantly higher than the pressure of fixed defense. They can choose a place that is beneficial to themselves and very familiar for fixed defense, and then seek counterattack. This choice is very good.
If he changed his identity, the Colonel felt he would do the same, and he would build some fortifications to make it more difficult for the attackers to occupy the city hall.
Compared with the ideas of these officers, the ideas of those recruits, veterans who have two years of experience in encircling and suppressing anti-government forces in ammeria, have noticed that something is wrong.
Someone approached the team leader, "I think there's a problem..."
The team leader nodded. He always maintained the state of being able to fight anytime and anywhere. "I also think something is wrong. It's too calm. They shouldn't be so calm."
They looked at each other, clutching the gun in their hands, and even their fingers were on the trigger.
In their view, the two sides are not at the same level, and the local small warlords obviously belong to the weak side.
Since we are the weak side, we should make use of all factors that are beneficial to ourselves to make up for the gap between the two sides.
In fact, dragging the battle into street fighting is the most correct choice. Maybe they can't clean up the city for months.
In addition to these, there are many other ways, but not including directly tightening the right to give up space, and then compressing their living space to seek a decisive battle.
It's stupid. If the local warlords have such brains, 3000 of them are enough to conquer the country.
But obviously, this is unlikely.
If it's impossible, the other party must be playing tricks.
"Pay attention to the ordinary people. They may be hiding in these people." the team leader ordered, including Ryan. They heard it.
"I'll tell the Colonel..." another veteran stood where he was, and the Colonel's command car was in the back, not in the front.
Ryan listened to what the captain said and imitated it with ugly expressions and actions. Although it was silent, it still caused some laughter from others.
The captain looked back at them. "If I were you, I would shut my mouth and stare at the people on both sides. Maybe those people would rush out from these people and attack us."
Ryan looked at the people on both sides. They were ordinary people, and most of them were women.
Mariro's men were killed and injured in the war, and women were the most common on the street.
These women have to do what men do because there is a lack of men in the city.
After scanning the women, the old people and the children several times, Ryan tilted his mouth and shook his head. "They are all innocent people. Why didn't we disperse them?"
The team leader knew that Ryan didn't like him, but he still replied, "before we went to the city, we had arranged people to do publicity work and persuade them to leave..."
The team leader was stunned, as if he thought of something, but when he thought about it carefully, the inspiration disappeared from him again.
In the procession of silent veterans and enthusiastic recruits, it is less than a kilometer away from the city hall.
At this moment, even the team leader is a little confused. Is the other party really stupid enough to lie on the chopping board waiting for a knife?
After walking more than 300 meters, gunfire suddenly came from the front, and the speed of the whole team increased a lot. Soon, the front situation came from the walkie talkie.
Met the enemy.
The news let the team leader and many veterans breathe a sigh of relief. When they cleaned up those anti-government militants in ammeria, what they feared most was not positional warfare with them.
The local people support these people. The local people will deliver messages for them, help them hide and provide them with materials. This is the most terrible and headache.
It's really going to catch fire, but it's not so disturbing.
Soon the news of the command car came, leaving several teams to evacuate the people, and others went to the periphery of the city hall to fight as soon as possible.
Ryan's team was unfortunately left behind.
Rather than dispersing these people here, he actually wants to go to the front line.
The veteran's attitude towards him makes him very dissatisfied. He also wants to prove himself more and more. After all, he is a top soldier from the sea and land assault team. He has his own bottom line and ability.
The gunfire in the distance became more and more intense. Ryan looked into the distance from time to time, but he couldn't see anything.
"Madam, it's very dangerous outside. Please go back to your house and lock the door well?", in front of Ryan, there was a woman who looked twenty-eight years old. When he persuaded the lady to go back, a little girl who looked about ten years old showed half of her body behind the lady. She looked at Ryan curiously.
Maybe the child's eyes made people unable to refuse, or he was actually a very good big boy. Ryan subconsciously took out a candy to supplement energy and bent over to pass it.
In the next second, a gunshot sounded from his side. He looked at the lady around him and suddenly fell to the ground. He looked back at the team leader with incredible anger in his eyes.
He killed an innocent woman, the mother of a child, in front of that child!
He immediately raised his weapon and aimed it at the team leader. The team with some gaps suddenly began to fight among themselves. Before the team leader could explain anything, Ryan suddenly tilted his body and almost fell down.
The little girl next to him stabbed a sharp knife into his waist and abdomen, followed by another shot, and then the second.
The team leader shouted, "enemy attack, hide as soon as possible!"
He took Ryan, who didn't know what had happened, and crashed into the house by the side of the road. The next second, bullets roared over their heads, and the gunfire outside continued to ring.
"This is a trap, those passers-by are their people!" someone shouted in the distance, but soon there was a scream.
At this time, Ryan, whose heart beat rapidly, also saw the dead woman lying on the ground at the door. Her right hand was holding a pistol.
She's going to kill him when he bends down!
The team leader tore Ryan's clothes and looked at his wound. The blood was silent and gushed out along the wound at a not slow speed.
When he saw the wound, the team leader was stunned. He knew that this was a sign of visceral rupture. Only visceral rupture and arterial bleeding could produce such terrible blood loss.
This kind of injury has no chance to survive on the battlefield.
He looked at Ryan coldly. Ryan seemed to react. He looked at the wound on his waist and the blood that couldn't be pressed. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.
As soon as the team leader turned around, he shouted loudly, "we need a medical team. Someone's internal organs are broken. Call for support..."
A quiet little city.In fact, Ryan prefers to say that it is a town or village than the word "city".There are no federal high-rise buildings with several or more floors. They are all low houses, and the only buildings are dilapidated.It's been four hours since they entered here.In four hours, there was no resistance, or resistance. Even so far, the whole team has not fired a shot.This is not in their reaction. They think that these people who are safe in Blackstone invade the city in the name of Sanchez. The local small warlords should stand up and fight back.They will set up a defense barrier in the complex streets of the city, so that everyone can waste their time in the slow progress process.As learned in the sea and land stormtroopers, the progress of street warfare is very slow. Every building must be searched carefully until the safety is completely confirmed.This process is often accompanied by all kinds of terrible fire clashes, and there will be a large number of casualties, which we have taken into account.But so far, no one has fired a shot.The local warlords seemed to be nonexistent. Sanchez's people drove their old trucks into the city. They were less than two kilometers away from the city hall.Along the way, they kept searching for nearby houses and people, but they never found anything. They couldn't see an enemy!At this time, Ryan, who came out of a house on the side of the road, said casually, "will he have run away?".He looked relaxed with a grass heart in his mouth.The companion was also surprised and seemed a little relaxed. "Who knows, if we can occupy here without shooting, then this is the best. At least we don't need to kill all the people we see!"The team leader in front of them frowned. He knew that the two men were satirizing him for killing the two innocent girls.Not only Ryan, but also some other recruits can't accept this. They can shoot men, but they lack enough vigilance against women, children and the elderly. On the contrary, they even think that veterans are cold-blooded and cruel executioners.The team leader vowed that he thought so two years ago, but now he sees everyone as an attacker.On both sides of the street, many local people looked at them numbly. Those people did not hide or do anything special, but stood by the roadside and looked at them.Watching these outsiders search their houses and check their belongings, they never resist or struggle.Those numb eyes make people's scalp numb."We still have 1.5 kilometers to reach the city hall. According to the information we collected, the city hall has become the base camp of this small warlord as early as a few years ago.""There is another possibility that their shrinking forces are arranged around the city hall, which can explain why we have not found the enemy or exchanged fire with the enemy until now."The colonel in the command car gave his views, and the people next to him supported his views. After all, this is the truth.There is no problem in making a reasonable guess on the basis of facts. The other party either runs away or shrinks its troops, which is also in line with the countermeasures when it is relatively weak.After all, the pressure of attacking each other is significantly higher than the pressure of fixed defense. They can choose a place that is beneficial to themselves and very familiar for fixed defense, and then seek counterattack. This choice is very good.If he changed his identity, the Colonel felt he would do the same, and he would build some fortifications to make it more difficult for the attackers to occupy the city hall.Compared with the ideas of these officers, the ideas of those recruits, veterans who have two years of experience in encircling and suppressing anti-government forces in ammeria, have noticed that something is wrong.Someone approached the team leader, "I think there's a problem..."The team leader nodded. He always maintained the state of being able to fight anytime and anywhere. "I also think something is wrong. It's too calm. They shouldn't be so calm."They looked at each other, clutching the gun in their hands, and even their fingers were on the trigger.In their view, the two sides are not at the same level, and the local small warlords obviously belong to the weak side.Since we are the weak side, we should make use of all factors that are beneficial to ourselves to make up for the gap between the two sides.In fact, dragging the battle into street fighting is the most correct choice. Maybe they can't clean up the city for months.In addition to these, there are many other ways, but not including directly tightening the right to give up space, and then compressing their living space to seek a decisive battle.It's stupid. If the local warlords have such brains, 3000 of them are enough to conquer the country.But obviously, this is unlikely.If it's impossible, the other party must be playing tricks."Pay attention to the ordinary people. They may be hiding in these people." the team leader ordered, including Ryan. They heard it."I'll tell the Colonel..." another veteran stood where he was, and the Colonel's command car was in the back, not in the front.Ryan listened to what the captain said and imitated it with ugly expressions and actions. Although it was silent, it still caused some laughter from others.The captain looked back at them. "If I were you, I would shut my mouth and stare at the people on both sides. Maybe those people would rush out from these people and attack us."Ryan looked at the people on both sides. They were ordinary people, and most of them were women.Mariro's men were killed and injured in the war, and women were the most common on the street.These women have to do what men do because there is a lack of men in the city.After scanning the women, the old people and the children several times, Ryan tilted his mouth and shook his head. "They are all innocent people. Why didn't we disperse them?"The team leader knew that Ryan didn't like him, but he still replied, "before we went to the city, we had arranged people to do publicity work and persuade them to leave..."The team leader was stunned, as if he thought of something, but when he thought about it carefully, the inspiration disappeared from him again.In the procession of silent veterans and enthusiastic recruits, it is less than a kilometer away from the city hall.At this moment, even the team leader is a little confused. Is the other party really stupid enough to lie on the chopping board waiting for a knife?After walking more than 300 meters, gunfire suddenly came from the front, and the speed of the whole team increased a lot. Soon, the front situation came from the walkie talkie.Met the enemy.The news let the team leader and many veterans breathe a sigh of relief. When they cleaned up those anti-government militants in ammeria, what they feared most was not positional warfare with them.The local people support these people. The local people will deliver messages for them, help them hide and provide them with materials. This is the most terrible and headache.It's really going to catch fire, but it's not so disturbing.Soon the news of the command car came, leaving several teams to evacuate the people, and others went to the periphery of the city hall to fight as soon as possible.Ryan's team was unfortunately left behind.Rather than dispersing these people here, he actually wants to go to the front line.The veteran's attitude towards him makes him very dissatisfied. He also wants to prove himself more and more. After all, he is a top soldier from the sea and land assault team. He has his own bottom line and ability.The gunfire in the distance became more and more intense. Ryan looked into the distance from time to time, but he couldn't see anything."Madam, it's very dangerous outside. Please go back to your house and lock the door well?", in front of Ryan, there was a woman who looked twenty-eight years old. When he persuaded the lady to go back, a little girl who looked about ten years old showed half of her body behind the lady. She looked at Ryan curiously.Maybe the child's eyes made people unable to refuse, or he was actually a very good big boy. Ryan subconsciously took out a candy to supplement energy and bent over to pass it.In the next second, a gunshot sounded from his side. He looked at the lady around him and suddenly fell to the ground. He looked back at the team leader with incredible anger in his eyes.He killed an innocent woman, the mother of a child, in front of that child!He immediately raised his weapon and aimed it at the team leader. The team with some gaps suddenly began to fight among themselves. Before the team leader could explain anything, Ryan suddenly tilted his body and almost fell down.The little girl next to him stabbed a sharp knife into his waist and abdomen, followed by another shot, and then the second.The team leader shouted, "enemy attack, hide as soon as possible!"He took Ryan, who didn't know what had happened, and crashed into the house by the side of the road. The next second, bullets roared over their heads, and the gunfire outside continued to ring."This is a trap, those passers-by are their people!" someone shouted in the distance, but soon there was a scream.At this time, Ryan, whose heart beat rapidly, also saw the dead woman lying on the ground at the door. Her right hand was holding a pistol.She's going to kill him when he bends down!The team leader tore Ryan's clothes and looked at his wound. The blood was silent and gushed out along the wound at a not slow speed.When he saw the wound, the team leader was stunned. He knew that this was a sign of visceral rupture. Only visceral rupture and arterial bleeding could produce such terrible blood loss.This kind of injury has no chance to survive on the battlefield.He looked at Ryan coldly. Ryan seemed to react. He looked at the wound on his waist and the blood that couldn't be pressed. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.As soon as the team leader turned around, he shouted loudly, "we need a medical team. Someone's internal organs are broken. Call for support..."
