"You guys, come with me." The leader walked outside and waved, and set off with several men. Their footsteps echoed on the quiet streets, making them particularly heavy. Their figures were looming in the darkness, like a group of ghosts, walking towards the houses wrapped. The guns in their hands were flashing cold light in the darkness, as if indicating the coming danger.
The reason why militants put the package so far instead of putting it with the leader is also to be cautious. They know that in this black world, it is common for black people to eat black people. Once the buyer sees the goods, he will not pay for it and directly grab it, it will lead to unnecessary trouble. This situation is very common in the black world. It can be said that it happens in different places every day, so they have to be cautious. They carefully guard this secret, but unexpectedly, all this has been targeted by Team B.
It’s a pity that their whereabouts have been exposed, and the location where the package was placed had been known by Team B, and now they have been snatched away by Team B. At this time, they were still unaware of it and were still walking towards the empty house.
On the command car, Lin Na, a long-haired woman, stared at the screen with a nervous and focused expression. The screen showed a map of the city and marks representing the enemy and Team B. The marks flashed and jumped on the screen, as if they were mysterious stars in the night sky. Her fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, constantly analyzing the real-time data from the satellite, trying to find the best evacuation route for Team B from these complex information.
"Team B, many enemies are walking towards you, hurry up and come out of the house." Lin Na saw a large number of militants walking towards Long Zhan and their positions through the satellite, and immediately fed the information back. There was a hint of anxiety in her voice, as if she could feel the tension on the battlefield through the radio. Her eyes were staring at the screen, her hands unconsciously clenched, and she was sweating for the safety of Team B.
"Received!" Long Zhan and the other two knew what was in the box at this time, and they delayed a little time. After receiving the order, they did not dare to be careless and quickly packed up their things and prepared to evacuate. The three of them took out their guns and kept their highest alertness and walked out, and the package was handed over to Ston Butch.
Ston Butch held the wrap tightly on his back, holding his weapons with both hands, and observing the surroundings with vigilance. His steps were steady and firm, and every step was firm and powerful, as if he was declaring to the enemy that they would not be defeated easily. His body leaned forward slightly, ready to deal with possible attacks at any time, and his huge body seemed like a moving fortress.
Long Zhan and Nowen were closely cooperating with Ston Butch. Their eyes were sharp and they did not miss any corner that could be dangerous. The guns in their hands were ready to fire at any time. As long as an enemy appeared, they would give a fatal blow without hesitation. Long Zhan's eyes were calm and decisive, while Nowen seemed alert and sharp. The tacit cooperation between the two made them the best partner on the battlefield.
Soon, the militants who came to pick up the goods walked into the house and saw the corpses all over the ground lying on the ground. They suddenly realized that something was wrong. Their faces turned pale in an instant, and their eyes were filled with shock and anger.
"What's going on? What about the package?" A militant roared loudly, with a hint of trembling in his voice. His hands clenched into fists, and his body trembled slightly from anger. He couldn't believe that the package he had carefully guarded disappeared.
"Look for it!" another militant shouted, and everyone immediately searched around in panic. They rushed from the outer room to the innermost part, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, but they never found any signs of the package. They searched frantically, not letting go of every corner, and even overturned the furniture in the room to the ground, but everything was futile.
This was a big blow. All the terrorists were furious, and all kinds of shouts came one after another. Some were busy calling to report the situation, and their voices were filled with anxiety and fear; some roared loudly to vent their anger, waving their guns in their hands, as if they could find the lost package. The whole house was in chaos, full of despair and anger.
A large group of people rushed out of the house. Because they didn't know where the enemy was, they simply chased out in all directions, trying to find the people holding the package through a carpet-style search. Their footsteps echoed on the streets like dense drum beats, breaking the tranquility of the night. They divided into multiple groups and ran along different streets, holding their guns high, ready to shoot at any time.
Lin Na in the car also reminded at the same time: "They are conducting a carpet-style search for you, and we must quickly move to the emergency assembly point." There was a sense of urgency in her voice, as if she could feel the enemy's step by step. She kept marking the enemy's position on the screen, providing Team B with the latest information.
"Be careful, the people in the city center are looking for you now, and you must be fast." The boss also reminded him via radio. His voice was calm and powerful. Although he was separated by radio, it could bring a little peace of mind to Long Zhan and the other two. He closely monitored the development of the situation in the command center and advised Team B's evacuation.
At this time, the whole city was indeed in chaos. After the militants made the phone call, a large number of militants flocked around, all of whom were in cars or running, and began to search everywhere. The roar of cars and the shouts of people intertwined, causing the city to fall into chaos. The streets were full of panic figures, and the militants searched everywhere, and the whole city seemed to have become a huge hunting ground.
Long Zhan and the others did not go out much, but saw two cars running wildly from the front. The lights flashed in the dark, like two pairs of demonic eyes. In order not to expose their location, none of the three shots attacked the vehicle, but looked for cover to protect themselves near the houses on the side of the road.
They hid in the dark, and they didn't dare to come out. Long Zhan was tightly attached to the wall, his eyes staring at the coming vehicles through the gap. His heartbeat accelerated slightly, but his face remained calm. Nowen squatted behind a pile of debris, the gun in his hand was ready to shoot at any time, and her eyes were firm and vigilant. Ston Butch hid behind an abandoned oil barrel. His body leaned forward slightly, ready to rush out at any time. His huge body blocked part of the oil barrel.
The militants did not notice it, so the three people hiding behind the wooden boards of the house next to them drove directly to the house where the box was placed. The sound of the engine of the car gradually drifted away, and the three people breathed a sigh of relief. Their tense nerves relaxed a little, but they still did not dare to slack off at all.
After the two cars passed through the narrow road, Long Zhan and the other two ran out immediately.
"Go go go, we have to hurry up." Long Zhan took the lead and ran in the front. His figure was like a black lightning in the dark. His steps were light and fast, and each step was full of power. Ston Butch and Noven followed closely behind, and the three of them ran quickly along the dilapidated streets of the Philippines. Even in the center of the city, it was like a refugee area.
The houses on both sides of the street were dilapidated and messy, and the walls were covered with bullet holes and graffiti. The garbage was piled up like mountains and emitted a stench. The road under your feet was bumpy, and every step was full of hardship. But the three of them did not retreat at all. They had only one belief in their hearts, that is, to get rid of the enemy as soon as possible and bring the package back safely. They shuttled through the darkness, and their figures flashed among the dilapidated houses, as if they were a group of messengers looking for light in the darkness.
While running, Long Zhan kept observing the surrounding environment, trying to find a safe evacuation route. His eyes were sharp and firm, and he did not miss any possible clues. His brain was running rapidly, thinking about how to avoid the enemy's pursuit and successfully evacuate.
"There is an alley in front, from where we pass through it." Long Zhan suddenly shouted, pointing his finger to a dim alley. The alley is narrow and deep, with the walls on both sides towering, as if it was a passage to an unknown. The alley was filled with a rotten smell, which made people disgusting, but at this moment they didn't care about these things and just ran forward desperately.
The three of them rushed into the alley without hesitation, and the stones under their feet were crunched. Their footsteps echoed in the alley, making them particularly loud. Suddenly, a noisy sound came from the front.
Long Zhan immediately stopped and made a gesture of silence. The three of them approached carefully and saw several militants standing at the exit of the alley, holding weapons in their hands, and looking around vigilantly.
"what to do?"
Nuowen asked in a low voice, a hint of anxiety in her eyes. She held the gun in her hand tightly, her fingers trembled slightly, ready to deal with possible dangers. Her heart beat faster and her breathing became rapid.
"We can't fight hard, let's go around." Long Zhan said decisively after thinking for a moment.
He turned around and looked for other ways out and found a low wall on one side of the alley.
"etc."
After Ston Butch stopped him, he immediately said, "We both go to the left, Noven, you go to the right."
“OK!”
Nuowen nodded and broke through to the right, attracting some enemies.
Long Zhan and Ston Butch, who were holding the package, needed more strength to protect the package, so they chose to walk together.
The team was divided into two groups.
The short-haired woman Nuowen walked to the left and held the latest AK105 tactical model from the Russians.
In that war-torn Third World and Eastern Europe, the performance and advantages and disadvantages of guns can often determine the outcome of a battle, and even the life and death of countless people.
This assault rifle, called AK-105, stands out among many weapons. It uses a 5.45mm M74 caliber and has many unique features in its design. Compared with AKS-74U, AK-105 uses AK74M folding stock and the barrel is also slightly longer. In the minds of some veteran gun enthusiasts and users, AK-104 and AK-105 can be regarded as the last brilliant masterpiece of the AK family and is the masterpiece of this classic gun family.
In the Russian Army, the AKS-74U carbine that is in service has suffered a lot of losses in its long-term use, and the AK-105 is used to supplement this part of the losses.
Compared to the full-size rifles of AK-74M, AK-101 and AK-103, the AK-102, AK-104 and AK-105 are characterized by the shortened barrel, which makes them a unique hybrid between the full-size rifle and the more compact AKS-74U carbine. The AK-100 series shortened rifles are equipped with longer barrels, longer long-stroke pneumatic pistons and polymer stocks folded to the left, while the AKS-74U is shorter in both, and also comes with a metal stock.
The reason why the AK-105 is so lightweight is that it uses modern composite engineering plastics to replace the wooden parts used in the old model. This new plastic structure not only copes with various harsh climates, but also has excellent corrosion resistance. Compared with the wooden model, it is lighter. Its 30-round detachable black magazine is made of fiberglass, which is lighter and more durable than the old model magazine. The stock is also made of polymer plastic. It is not only lightweight and durable, but also has an accessory storage room. The tool box equipped with the cleaner is stored inside. This has obvious advantages over the AKS-74U metal rack stock. In addition, the gun is equipped with an AKS-74U muzzle flame suppressor and dovetail groove rail.
The AK-105 is mainly equipped with special forces such as Russian signal flags and alphas. Many presidential guards of the republic have also selected it, and the feedback after use is quite good. Some people have used it in China and have a high evaluation. Among the special combat forces inside and outside Russia, the AK105 used has been Westernized and modified. It was originally designed to replace the AKS-74U, but during the trial process, people found that it performs very well. If it is only allowed to take on the original AKS-74U as a self-defense weapon for pilots and other second-line combatants, it is really a bit incompetent.
In terms of size, the AK-105 is perfect for Chinese physique, neither long nor short, powerful enough, and reliability is unquestionable. In the Russian army, some soldiers are lazy and often wait until the gunpowder residue is piled up to clean it once. They often have no time to clean it up for a long time when performing combat missions, but they have never had any reliability problems and have never heard of any complaints.
Chapter completed!