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Chapter 18 Successful Assassination

Bang.

The woman was shot and killed. The person who killed him was Ying Tian. She pulled out her gun like lightning and fired in one go. Others couldn't keep up. After reacting, the woman slowly fell to the ground.

The three of them thought that the woman was an insider of the CIA and would leave together when they evacuated. Unexpectedly, Ying Tian fired a cold and ruthless shot, as if a woman was a valuable item. Without value, it would be useless and would be discarded at any time.

"We can't take her away, she is not ours, so she has done some tricks and moves. Let's go."

Ying Tian explained to the three of them lightly. As for whether they could understand it was their own business. Carlo and the other two were not stupid. The strange man who brought them to Cuba from the CIA just now could see that the woman must have been tampered with.

The three of them would not say anything to the women, after all, they had nothing to do with them. Ying Tian took the three of them through another door. As soon as he went out, he met the soldiers rushing towards him, so of course both sides immediately fired.

The bullets were coming and going, and it was like a small metal storm. Under the cover of Carlo and Bowman's fire, Ying Tian and Locke threw the grenade out. After two explosions, no soldiers were left there.

After clearing out some soldiers, the four continued to walk downstairs. There were still three minutes before the evacuation time. The four had to resist the attack of the Cuban soldiers within three minutes, and they also had to be prepared for tanks and chariots.

When the main entrance of the villa is a square, there are many bunkers at this moment, which will bring a lot of resistance to the four people. Found some broadsword mines, Locke and Carlo went out to put one around the bunker, and then dug a pit to accommodate the broadsword mines under the two avenues of the square.

Yingtian and Bauman were not idle either. Since there were things like broadsword mines in the villa, they had a large reserve of weapons. They quickly found the arsenal, which had all kinds of weapons in it, especially RPGs, which were a must-have for tanks and tanks. The Russians' weapons were easy to use. Although they were not as good as the United States, you have to say that the Soviet Union, which was able to confront the United States for decades, did not make any contributions.

The strategy is to place two points on the balcony above and two points on the window below to resist the coming Cuban army. Each point is placed with a large number of RPGs and AK47s, a box of grenades, and a large number of broadsword mines are placed behind the villa to prevent being attacked from being attacked from both sides.

The bombers and fighters that wandered from time to time in the sky were gone, and instead were the Cuban Air Force, the mission of the US military was over, and the mission of the pilots was not over, and they had to improve their follow-up plans.

Two and a half points, roars came from the two avenues. Listen carefully, it was the sound of the tank tracks. After a while, the two avenues exploded one after another and raised a fog, which carried the effect of flying sand and stones. Several soldiers staggered and stepped on broad-sword mines under their feet, which instantly blew them into the sky, and their bodies were split.

More soldiers flocked in, and some of them stepped on broad-sword mines, which affected others. Although this was the case, the soldiers did not take a step back and rushed up bravely. Ying Tian, ​​who was on the balcony, saw it, secretly wondered how much time Castro had his brain washed these people, otherwise why so many soldiers were desperate for him.

Soldiers poured in on both sides. Bauman and Locke, who were defending the window below, opened fire on the soldiers who were preparing to go up the stairs, revealing their positions. The soldiers were well-trained and hid behind the cover and shot against Bauman and Locke.

Some soldiers opened fire across the board, making the two below unable to emerge. They opened fire across the board to cover their companions up, but the soldiers had not yet run to the stairs. Yingtian and Carlo were no longer hiding. They carried RPGs and hit the soldiers in front, and the other one hit the soldiers behind the bunker.

The sound of tracks sounded again, and a tank drove in. It was too late to fill the shells. The two of them picked up another RPG on the balcony and shot towards the tank. They originally planned to be able to handle it with two shells, but the Russians' weapons were also a bit bad, and they were not accurate. One shot hit and the other shot hit the sentry tower.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the tank turret turn around, the long gun barrel aimed at the balcony, Locke shouted "Suppress them, I'll do it!" Below, the RPK operated by Bowman opened fire frantically. It was the soldiers' turn to be suppressed, Locke carried the RPG away from the window and rushed to the door to aim at the tank. He had only one chance. Once he failed, a defense point would be broken.

The rocket was fired and eventually landed on the tank. The tank exploded, declaring its end. The RPK magazine bullets were shot out, and Locke was about to retreat. A soldier saw the opportunity and stood up and shot Locke. Locke fell to the ground.

Bauman pulled Locke's collar and dragged it back. He saw that Locke was shot at the throat, and his trachea was probably interrupted. Whatever Locke wanted to say, he couldn't say anything with blood in his mouth. He looked at Bauman and nodded as his companion. Locke slowly closed his eyes.

"Sir, Locke is dead."

The voice of Bauman downstairs came from his headphones. Ying Tian said nothing, and the situation could not hesitate. Locke was dead, and he could not let the remaining two die. Locke's body was left first and took it away together after the Red Devil came.

boom!

It was the sound of the broadsword mine explosion. The broadsword mine in the square had been blown up. Carlo did not hesitate and immediately ran to the room. Soldiers infiltrated behind him.

Ying Tian stood up, attracted the attention of the soldiers, and attracted all the bullets. The bullets hit the body and made a jingle sound. Ying Tian laughed at him, quickly changed the magazine and continued to shoot at the soldiers. Bauman saw that the soldiers were shooting upstairs. He was not aware of the situation and continued to use RPK to cause major casualties to the soldiers.

Some of the soldiers were unlucky and were forcibly torn their arms by machine gun bullets. Compared with those dead soldiers, how painful it was. Even if they were not dead, the ending was destined to be disabled. The bunker became fragile, and the machine gun bullet penetrated the bunker and penetrated the bodies of the soldiers hiding behind. Some wanted to use grenades, but they ended up blowing themselves and others together.

Soldiers were killed and emerged again like a flood. The square was covered with corpses, some were killed by bullets, some were killed by grenades, and some were affected. All the ways of death you can think of on the battlefield are presented here.

Carlo was under great pressure. The lobby outside the room was too spacious, and there were two directions of indoor and corridor. The soldier was suppressed for a while, but it was only sooner or later that he had to break through. He lost most of his ability by hitting his right arm. He had no choice but to change to his left arm to continue shooting. Although it was not easy, this was something that the battlefield soldiers must do. One arm was ruined, and went to the other one.

The first floor of the villa could no longer be guarded. Bauman retreated and met Ying Tian, ​​who had come down. The two of them used the stair wall as cover and shot towards the door.

"Sir, how much time do we have?"

"Ten seconds!"

Carlo is back and brings bad news: "We can't hold on top!"

"You and Bauman are here to stick with me, and I'll guard it from above!"

Before leaving the stairs completely, a soldier who raised his legs and kicked him in front of him. Ying Tian avoided him and beat the soldier to his mouth and vomited blood. It seemed that he didn't have a concussion.

During a short-distance battle, Ying Tian and a large number of soldiers gave up their weapons, and both sides fought. Even though these soldiers were veterans on the battlefield, they were just a group of ordinary people. Ying Tian transformed into a murderous machine. After one punch and one kick, some soldiers died. In the end, the soldiers looked at Ying Tian, ​​who was timidly at the bodies of countless colleagues under his feet.

puff.

The red devil appeared, and the soldier's last trace of courage was completely gone. He ran back in panic. Ying Tiandao: "Take the two people on the stairs first!"

The red devil disappeared instantly, Ying Tian ran downstairs, and Bowman and Carlo, who were defending the stairs wall, were no longer seen. Ying Tian ran out of the stairs, flew out with his legs, and kicked in the soldier's face.

After a few steps, Ying Tian grabbed Rock's body. The red devil appeared and returned to the underground court with Ying Tian and Rock's bodies. The underground court was no longer as deserted as before departure. There were medical staff here. Seeing Rock's body wanting to come forward to treat it, Ying Tian shook his head at them: "Come on the body bag."
Chapter completed!
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