mtlumby2d Chapter 410: Autumn Wind Sweeps the Fallen Leaves E Squadron Takes Action
Chapter 410: Autumn Wind Sweeps the Fallen Leaves E Squadron Takes Action
The atmosphere in the residential houses shrouded in darkness was so tense that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of them. The soldiers of the Military Control Department tightly grasped their weapons, their muscles tensed, ready to deal with any possible emergencies at any time.
"Captain, if we let Yan Shuangying escape, we will be in trouble too. What should we do?" A soldier from the Military Control Commission whispered in Cheng Yi's ear.
Cheng Yi stood among the crowd, his figure as straight as a pine tree. Although the current situation was extremely tense, there was no panic on his face and he tried his best to stay calm.
He said in a deep voice to the soldiers around him: "No matter what, we must ensure Minister Yan's safety first. If anything happens to him, we might lose our heads."
Yan Shuangying winked at Li Qing at this time, and Li Qing immediately understood and walked quietly to the side of Asano Wenliang. The pistol in Li Qing's hand was pitch black, like a beast ready to attack, pointing directly at Asano Wenliang's forehead.
In the residential courtyard, the lights were dim, and the night cast everyone's face in shadow. The personnel of the Military Control Department of the Southern Government stared at Yan Shuangying with a serious look. They had only one goal - to capture the Northern Frontier Central Intelligence Agency personnel headed by Yan Shuangying alive.
But the prerequisite is that they must ensure the safety of their immediate boss Yan Huisheng.
The atmosphere in the house became increasingly tense, as if even the air had frozen.
The personnel of the Southern Government’s Military Command were on high alert, their eyes revealing firm determination and cold desire to kill.
At this moment, facing Li Qing's gun, Asano Wenliang was filled with anxiety and despair. He felt as if he was caught in an inescapable vortex, and the muddy water was about to drown him.
However, in this tense and exciting atmosphere, Yan Shuangying seemed unusually calm.
He stood in the moonlight, his figure was upright and firm, like a mountain that could not be knocked down. His eyes revealed deep confidence and determination, as if everything was under control. Even though they were already at an absolute disadvantage with heavy siege, he still had full confidence in completing the operation of capturing Asano Onryo.
This struggle, like a silent storm, is about to break out in this residential house. Everyone is silently contributing to their own goals, and their destinies will be intertwined at this moment, weaving together into a thrilling picture.
At this time, Asano Wenliang was in a desperate situation, but he did not intend to sit and wait for death. His eyes were fixed on the sturdy Li Qing in front of him, his hands were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound, and his veins were bulging, showing his extreme tension and anger.
His body trembled slightly, like a beast ready to attack, ready to launch a final counterattack in desperation. His eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if he wanted to tear the enemy in front of him into pieces.
Yan Shuangying was a different story. He stood in the moonlight, tall and straight, looking calm. He glanced at Qianye Wenliang playfully, with a sneer on his face. His voice was calm and confident: "Do you think you can defeat me by getting the Southern Government involved? Now the people in the Southern Military Command are too cautious to care about you. You will eventually be taken away by me."
Yan Shuangying's words revealed full confidence, as if everything was under his control. His eyes were deep and sharp, and his figure looked particularly tall in the moonlight, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.
Asano Wenliang's eyes were bloodshot, he took a deep breath and tried his best to stay calm. He knew he was at a disadvantage, but he didn't intend to give up.
He responded, "You and your men can't cause any trouble in the territory of the Southern Government. There is a regiment-level force of the Northern Navy on the periphery. Once they find out something is wrong and rush in, you will be doomed! The ultimate loser will be you!"
Asano Wenliang's words revealed a kind of ruthlessness and determination. He knew that his fate was hanging by a thread, but he did not intend to give up.
The atmosphere in the entire house became increasingly tense. The personnel of the Southern Government Military Command and Li Qing and others were staring at Yan Shuangying and Qianye Wenliang, their nerves were stretched to the limit.
"Oh!"
The sudden sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night, and the entire house fell into chaos. A soldier from the Southern Army fell to the ground, his head pierced cleanly by a sniper bullet, and he died instantly. The red blood and white brain matter formed a sharp contrast under the moonlight, which was shocking.
Cheng Yi reacted quickly, giving orders while rolling around and hiding behind a large water tank in the yard. His eyes were as sharp as an owl, scanning around in the dark, trying to find the sniper hiding in the dark.
He judged that the enemy sniper was hiding at a high point at the ten o'clock direction, and this position posed a great threat to him and his troops.
The other members of the Military Control Department also began to hide nervously, looking for cover to fight back. They knew that the troops outside had received the signal and would soon rush in. This was a life-and-death struggle, and they had to do their best to stop the other side's contact personnel.
"I saw him on the tree at ten o'clock!" Cheng Yi's voice was tense and firm. He carefully poked his head out from behind the water tank, his eyes scanning the surrounding darkness like a hawk. His fingers tightly grasped the pistol, ready to launch a counterattack at any time.
Following his order, dozens of military commanders responded quickly, firing precise bursts of bullets from their guns. Dense bullets streaked through the night sky, as if searching for a target hidden in the darkness.
A sniper was quietly lurking on the 10-meter-tall sycamore tree outside the house. He was wearing a camouflage tactical suit that looked like tree bark, blending into the darkness and making it almost indistinguishable. Facing the incoming bullets, he was not panicked at all, but appeared calm and composed.
Just as the bullet was about to hit him, he quickly jumped down from the tree branch. His body drew a perfect arc in the air and landed steadily on the ground. He quickly rolled over to reduce the impact of landing, and then stood up steadily.
"Hayes, my position has been exposed. The next battle is up to you." He conveyed the message to another sniper through the intercom. His voice was calm and firm, as if everything was under his control.
Another sniper's voice came from the intercom: "Don't worry, it will only take ten minutes to kill these clowns. I promise to send them all to see God." His voice was full of confidence and coldness.
Almost at the same time, Liu Ming's snipers from the E Squadron of the Purgatory Special Forces began to act from different positions. They adjusted their breathing, focused on the target, and then pulled the trigger at the same time.
The dull sound of gunfire filled the night sky, and each gunshot was accompanied by the fall of a Military Control Commission soldier.
In a corner of the yard, a soldier from the Military Control Department was nervously hiding behind a thick locust tree. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his eyes full of fear and despair. His comrades fell one by one, making him feel that his nerves were stretched to the limit.
However, he was thankful that the position he was hiding in was relatively safe, as even a sniper rifle would have difficulty penetrating the tree trunk. He stuck close to the tree trunk to minimize his exposure.
Just as he was rejoicing about his situation, a bullet suddenly shot from the side. He had no time to react at all, and only felt a huge impact force hitting his temple. In an instant, his head exploded, and a flower of blood bloomed in the air.
It turned out that one of the snipers from Squadron E quickly changed his position, found his hiding place, and launched a fatal blow to him.
The whole yard fell into chaos and panic. The soldiers of the Military Control Department ran around, trying to find cover and a chance to escape. However, the snipers of the E Squadron of the Purgatory Special Forces were like ghosts, hiding in the dark, ruthlessly harvesting lives.
This battle was a nightmare for the Military Control Department. They thought they had tight defense and sufficient firepower, but facing the snipers of the E Squadron of the Purgatory Special Forces, they seemed so weak and vulnerable.