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Chapter 4309 Turtle in the urn

Violent roars filled the entire bottom cabin. The illegal militants discovered that someone had sneaked in and killed his compatriots, and began to fight back.

Someone tried to shoot, but no one gave him a chance. The dim lights were all gone, they lost their direction and were solved quietly in the dark.

"Don't give them too many shots."

The "king" of the Snowland Brigade issued his order. He did not like to confront each other head-on, nor did he like to see his comrades sacrificed himself for a fight. He must not like this kind of battle without IQ.

He tends to preserve his strength and complete tasks most effectively in the shortest and fastest time.

Keep it hidden, stare at the surroundings in secret, and then quietly reach out without making any noise to solve one goal after another, clear out those potential dangers in the fastest time, so as to complete the task quickly.

Now that you are discovered, don’t show up in a hurry. The enemy is in the light, I am in the dark, and the advantage is in your own side. Make good use of it and then quietly kill those targets that come out like headless flies.

“Um…”

Someone made a painful struggle in the darkness. He wanted to break free and breathe loudly. A "crack" sound of a twisted cervical vertebrae coming. The guy who wanted to break free fell to the ground in a strange posture.

His face, back, butt was facing up, the back of his head, and the chest was facing down. Obviously, someone twisted his head in a direction.

The Snowland Brigade completed the last wave of assassination, and then took out his pistol and started the first wave of direct shooting.

"Bang bang...bang bang..." The muffled gunshots rang out. The illegal militants who heard the sound had no time to shoot. They either hit the head or the chest, rushed out at the fastest speed, and were killed by the species soldiers of the Snowland Brigade at the fastest speed.

z7 became very busy. He cut the probes of the bottom cabin that had not been cleaned into several small screens, and reported to his comrades through the speed of people coming and going to tell them where there were target actions and where there were targets hidden, so that they could react quickly and complete the removal.

As the figures walking around in the small screen became comrades-in-arms, when three figures suddenly returned in the small screen locked in the middle, z7 instantly realized something.

He said to K7, who had not shown up, "Brother, you are on the way! Go three meters and turn right!"

K7 didn't say anything, but told Z7 with practical actions to show that he knew that Z7's voice in the headset was no longer as smiling as before, and there was a sense of coldness, "Come on them and you can find the target."

"x,y You two give k7 cover!"

Xia Jinyuan coldly entered all his comrades' ears with a blood-devouring voice. He bandaged his arms casually and joined the battle to start the bloodiest removal.

The bottom cabin is the lowest of the cargo ship, and it is also the area of ​​activities of Curo Caesardin at night. No one is allowed to approach him without his orders.

Now the bottom cabin with complete destruction of power supply equipment has become an isolated world. The illegal militants above do not know the situation below, while the illegal militants below cannot call for help from above, and they have become turtles in a jar, one by one being solved.

The gunshots were already sounding, and the special forces seized the last chance to assassinate and killed eight more people. The rest was that they had no way to assassinate again, so they could only use guns to hit the target.

Not many, there were about seven to eight people left, including three who retreated to report to Curo Caesardin.

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