Chapter 94 Express Delivery

Second floor, third floor, fourth floor.

Li Ang quickly cleaned the floors, stepping on pools of blood, stepping over stumps and broken arms, and striding forward in the corridor on the fifth floor.

Behind him was a group of members of the special operations team, most of whom were disabled, supporting each other, dragging their guns, and following Li Ang's footsteps.

These S.W.A.T. Squad members are in a dilemma

Outside the apartment building, there are hidden enemy snipers, who will be killed immediately as soon as they leave the building, and there is no way to escape.

Moreover, there may be more reinforcements from gang members rushing to the apartment building from the outside world at any time, so the first and second floors are not safe.

It happened that Li Ang was cleaning the floor, so he followed behind him and obeyed his arrangement.

After cleaning most of the rooms on the floor, Li Ang stopped and listened carefully for a while,

Turning his head away, he said to the captain of the team, Manny Pacquiao: "Captain, let's take a break first."

Pacquiao, who had been shot in the calf, turned pale. He leaned against his companion, stood lame, and asked hesitantly, "Will they not rush down?"

"Not yet."

Li Ang shook his head, "Those poisonous insects are not that stupid, they are probably waiting for us to go up at the stairs on the sixth floor."

The gang members scattered on each floor were not fools. As the intercom channels lost communication one after another, they began to retreat consciously and gathered towards the sixth floor.

They have received basic military training. Although they are not elites, they still know how to allocate light and heavy weapons and weave cross-fire nets.

The "匚"-shaped building is neither big nor small. As long as an ambush is set at the stairs and elevator entrances on the sixth floor, it will be difficult for the special operations team to rush up.

The situation is now at a stalemate, and the longer the time delays, the more likely other forces in Malawi City will send reinforcements.

The members of the S.W.A.T. team watched as Li Ang pushed open a wooden door and followed him into the house.

The room had been cleaned, and there was a corpse of a poisonous insect lying on the ground. Li Ang kicked it away, closed the curtains of the room, and moved the refrigerator, sofa, tables and chairs with his companions, and blocked them behind the door.

It was safe for the time being, and the operators were all relieved. The members who were only slightly injured bandaged the wounds of the seriously injured.

The operators who still had enough strength squatted on the ground with Li Ang, and gestured with the architectural drawings of the apartment building.

"The more it is delayed, the worse the situation is for us."

Li Ang said: "The enemy's reinforcements may arrive at any time, if we just walk up the stairs like this, we are afraid that we will be swept away by all kinds of long guns and short cannons as soon as we show our heads.

Now we have to reorganize our vital forces and find a way to break through the blockade. "

"Also, do you want to continue the mission?"

A young operator with an immature face stammered, "We can hide here and wait for the support from the Bureau..."

Captain Manny Pacquiao glanced at him, shook his head bitterly, and said: "We don't have any, I have contacted the bureau just now, but I didn't get any response.

There is a flood of reading materials in Malawi, from grassroots cadres to high-level bureaucrats, all benefit from the interest chain of reading materials. They hope that we will die before it is too late, and it is impossible to come to support us. "

Manny Pacquiao paused, looked around the pale expressions of his companions, and said quietly: "Santos Aquino is the favorite younger brother of the rebel leader Cruz Aquino,

Now the rebels are outside the city, and they may attack the city at any time.

It is even more impossible for the bureau to come to support at this point in time,

If it wasn't for the fear of going too far and causing liquidation in the future, I'm afraid the bureau has already driven over to help Tamar Riadi 'kill' us. "

The living room was oppressed, and the already depressed operator was even more desperate. Li Ang looked at Manny Pacquiao, speechless.

Hey, hey, buddy, are you sure you weren't sent by the enemy to suppress our morale?

"Ahem,"

Li Ang cleared his throat, and said to his companions: "The only thing we can rely on now is ourselves. Let's count the equipment and materials and the people who can move."

There were twelve operators alive in the living room, six of them were seriously injured, four were slightly injured, and only five were able to move freely and have combat effectiveness.

There is no shortage of firearms and ammunition, assault rifle SCAR-H, submachine gun HK-mp5 A2, shotgun M4 Super 90, hand-held light bulletproof shield, and two FN40GL grenade launchers that can be installed under the SCAR-H rifle.

After a while, Li Ang organized the five people who were still able to fight into a five-member team.

At the front is Brother Dun holding an explosion-proof shield and a silencer pistol, responsible for defending against enemy fire.

The second holds a submachine gun and is responsible for medium and short-range fire suppression.

The third is Li Ang, who holds a SCAR rifle equipped with a grenade launcher, and is responsible for medium and long-range shooting.

The fourth man holds a shotgun and is responsible for breaking down doors and fighting at close quarters.

The fifth person also holds a SCAR rifle and is responsible for guarding against enemies from the rear.

A temporary combat team with a total of five people was hastily established, and the next thing to do was to find a way to remove the enemy's high platform snipers.

Now the enemy has been keeping a close eye on the stairs on the fifth floor. When walking through the corridor, it is easy to be locked by the sniper rifle.

Li Ang took out the walkie-talkie and contacted the sniper from the special operations team. After a brief conversation, he confirmed the information of the enemy sniper.

"There are at least four people, all using SVD sniper rifles. One of them is on the eighth floor to the left of the '匚' building, one is on the seventh floor to the right, one is on the top floor of a distant building, and the location of the remaining one is unknown."

Li Ang muttered to himself, and took out three large ginger Mavic Pro Platinum drones from the backpack,

On each drone, a grenade is wrapped with silk thread,

The silk thread leads to the ring of the grenade, and a sudden shock can knock the grenade to the ground and detonate it.

Li Ang took out three smartphones, placed them in front of him, and connected to the drone respectively.

The picture of the drone camera appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. Li Ang asked his companion to open the curtains slightly, and pressed his ten fingers on the screen of the mobile phone as if playing a piano.

I saw three drones flying out of the window lightly and quickly like birds, each flying in different directions.

Thanks to the agility and intelligence attributes as high as 8 points, Li Ang's ten fingers are not interrupted at all, and each finger seems to have its own life, smoothly manipulating the drone's forward, backward, dive, and climb.

The enemy sniper hiding in the building saw the drone pass through the open space in the middle of the "匚"-shaped apartment building in a big way, and rushed towards him.

What the hell?

These snipers dropped their sniper rifles on the ground, pulled out their pistols and shot at the drones in mid-air,

However, the drone climbed up and down suddenly in the air, and its position was extremely aggressive, and the pistol magazine was empty without hitting a single shot.

Frightened, the sniper turned and rushed for the door, but the drone rushed through the open window, crashing into him with the grenade along with it.

You have a special courier, the kind that will blow itself up.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of three explosions overlapped together, and Li Ang looked at the phone screen that was all plunged into darkness, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Manipulating three drones at one time consumes a lot of mental and physical energy, which is really tiring.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked back at his stunned companion, and said, "Let's go, let's go upstairs."