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Chapter 351 Fire

"Don't worry. Stay calm." Pete said: "When the door is opened, the people behind will follow you before taking action. I will come back soon, don't worry." Pete said as he speeded up. After erecting Hernandez to the cut wire fence in the north, Pete looked at Ochoa and said: "Go out here first. Do you see the woods outside? Stay under that tree and don't move. Look at him tightly, don't let him speak out." Pete said as he signaled Ochoa to go first.

"I know." Ochoa said as he first drew out the wire, then turned around and dragged Hernandez out. "It won't take long, and this guy is probably hard for us to make him speak out."

Pete did not answer his words but sent Hernandez out of the wire and said, "Take that bag with you. Contact me immediately if you find any situation. That's it." After that, he turned around and ran towards the house quickly.

At this moment, the two men outside the gate skillfully opened the door. The lock on the door was not locked. After fiddling for a while, the two men opened the latch on the door without much effort, and the door slowly pushed open. After pushing the door open, one of the two men quickly turned his head and looked back. After raising their hand and making a gesture to the rear, four figures quickly followed from behind. After looking back and forth, the six people divided into two teams left and right teams, touched them along both sides of the door, and one of them quickly leaned towards the mattress.

"A total of six people." Ram said as he aimed, "They have entered the door and divided into two teams."

Just as Ram spoke, Pete had returned to the house. He walked quickly and said, "Aim at the targets and prepare to shoot."

Just as Pete finished speaking, Falcao said, "They are coming. I'm going to shoot."

Pete took a deep breath. At this moment, he didn't want to shoot too early, because only six people appeared on the other side, how could they only have six people to return to the rescue? So now it seems that the other side just doesn't plan to come in rashly. They are very careful and very vigilant. They want to use a small number of people to find out the situation before making a decision. But they can't get them too close here. This is very dangerous. Once they are not controlled well, they may have to engage in a melee without any advantage.

Thinking of this, Pete said: "Shoot. Hit these people back."

With Pete's permission, the gunshots immediately rang out. Falcao's bullets hit the figures who were directly passing through the parking area after entering. The bullet hit the person in the lead, and while the man was shot and fell, Ram's shooting hit a figure next to the sentry tower that seemed to be climbing up the sentry tower.

After the gunfire sounded, the movements of these people suddenly became faster. They all avoided and started to fight back. Perhaps it was because there were some lighting in the yard, or maybe it was because these people were very familiar with this place. So the bullets they fired after starting to fight back were not completely accurate. On the contrary, they quickly figured out the location of the shooting and launched a counterattack.

Pete soon arrived at the room near the southwest corner, but before he could enter the room, a few bullets penetrated the wooden wall of the house and entered the room, and hit the door frame in front of Pite.

"Damn..." Pete instinctively lowered his body and hugged his waist forward, and at the same time the gunfire outside became even more intense. Ram shouted loudly: "The direction of the gate! Someone is coming again."

"Change the magazine!" Falcao shouted while pulling the trigger.

Pit quickly walked to Falcao's right side, and immediately picked up the gun and started firing after looking at the situation outside the window. Falcao quickly squatted down and started changing the magazine. But after Pit fired a few shots, he saw a figure on the right side of the door, that is, on the left side of the opponent, suddenly flashed out of the bushes not far from the door, and then aimed at the things carrying on his shoulders here.

"rpg!rpg!" Peter shouted while quickly turning the muzzle towards the man and aimed at him. But before pulling the trigger, a flash of fire flashed across the place, and a rocket flew through the gate in a blink of an eye and flew towards him.

"Secret! Keep it hidden!" Pete shouted and quickly lay down. He didn't have time to run away at this moment. All he could do was lying down on the spot.

Just as Pete was lying on the ground, a loud noise came with a violent vibration. Pete felt that his eyes were dark and he could not hear anything. He was not dizzy, but felt something falling from above and hitting him. A moment later, the scene reappeared in front of him. The ground was very messy, not only were there things that were originally in the house, but some of them should be fragments of the roof and beams on the roof.

Pete tried hard to get up from the ground, and the only thing he could think of in his mind was to do something. Simply put, it was to resist, otherwise he would be broken soon.

He quickly picked up the gun at his hand again, took off the night vision device that had already failed with one hand, straightened his upper body and looked out from the edge of the window that had been blown into irregular holes. He saw that not only the people who had entered the door at this moment, but also three or four other figures were shaking by the door.

Pete immediately picked up his gun and aimed at a figure by the door. At this moment, gunfire sounded faintly from Jill. Pete ignored it because it was normal. Since there were two entrances and exits here, it was impossible to attack from one side only, and no one would do this. Even if there was no movement on the other side, it could only be a trap arranged by the other party in advance. They hoped that the target of their attack would choose to escape in the chaos, which was like a group of lions hunting, and it was a truth that always drove the prey to a place where there were ambushing with companions.

So the sound of gunfire there at this moment not only did not make Pete nervous, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. After all, at least one point is that his opponent has no clever means to surprise him.

Pete decisively pulled the trigger, and the figure who had just been aimed at by Peter was hit and fell down. The other people around him quickly dodged and fired bullets at him, but the others began to alternately cover and leaned towards him after a brief pause.

Pete was beaten so hard that he couldn't raise his head. After a while, he was forced to retract back to the wall. At this time, he saw Falcao lying face down and not far from him, and it seemed that something was pressing on him.

Pete leaned towards him and shouted loudly towards the next room: "Ram! Ram! Are you still alive?" After waiting for two seconds without a response, Pete quickly took off the grenade hanging on his body. After protruding his head and taking a look, he did not get up. He knelt on the ground and pulled the grenade away from the seriously deformed window.
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