Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 557: Suicide Attacks in Succession

"Here they come, help is coming!"

On the second floor of the factory, seven or eight technicians looked out the window and saw the dust rising in the distance.

Amidst the rising dust, there was a convoy with the obvious markings of the Yan Country peacekeeping force.

Seeing the rescue sent by the motherland, everyone was extremely excited.

Quickly use the remote control to open the factory gate and let them in.

Like children looking forward to holiday candies, everyone rushed downstairs to greet the convoy.

But when they got closer and saw the peacekeeping vehicles, they all slowly stopped.

Almost all of these cars suffered serious damage, with their headlights all shattered and their windows covered with cracks.

What’s even more horrifying is that there are actually quite a few densely packed small holes on the car body.

You can tell at a glance that it was caused by a bullet.

No one dared to imagine what this car had been through before it came here.

First, the rear door of the infantry fighting vehicle was opened, making a squeaking sound of metal friction.

Ge Zhiyong got off the infantry fighting vehicle with his arm hanging down and bleeding profusely, breathing heavily.

Soon after, Yuan Feng, Zhu Huihui, Xu Tiancai, Tang Lei and others also got out of the car.

They were in a very miserable state, and everyone had injuries to varying degrees.

Just now, they were surrounded by local criminal forces on the street.

So Yuan Feng came up with a plan to let the local criminal forces and the rebels fight each other.

They took advantage of the chaos, tried to get around and looked for opportunities to force their way through the checkpoint.

The method is really good.

But the enemies were too numerous and their firepower was too strong.

They fought with all their might and were able to escape.

Fortunately, the other side did not start the tanks, otherwise they would have been blown to the sky by now.

"Comrade, are you, are you okay?" A thin man came up quickly and asked with concern.

"It's not a big deal." Ge Zhiyong shook his head and glanced around: "Are you the supervisor here? There are others here. Call them all out. We will take you to evacuate from another route later."

"Forehead......"

Hearing this, the thin man's face suddenly became embarrassed.

"At the moment, we are the only ones left in the factory."

"What do you mean?"

"Here's what happened. I'm the technical consultant here. The supervisor thought you weren't coming, so..."

After hearing what happened, Ge Zhiyong's face changed suddenly.

It's just bullshit!

Wouldn't it be courting death to leave the team without permission in this situation?

Even these professional soldiers who have received professional skills training cannot pass through the war zone without injury.

Not to mention that there are only two or three security personnel and most of them are ordinary people who are powerless.

As long as these people appear on the battlefield, they will be sitting ducks.

"When did they leave?" Zhu Huihui also realized the seriousness of the problem: "Hurry up and find a way to contact them and get them to come back! At a time like this, rushing around like a headless fly can easily cause serious trouble!"

"We can't contact them. The signal tower seems to be interfered with and the call can't be made at all."

The thin man said embarrassedly: "If they could establish contact with the outside world, they wouldn't go out and find a way out for themselves."

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned ugly.

On the battlefield, the most feared thing is a group of unorganized and undisciplined guys.

The order they received was to defend the factory and wait, because there were walls, solid gates, and even a basement.

There is water, electricity, and food. Even if the enemy breaks in, as long as we hide in the basement, our safety will be absolutely guaranteed.

Ge Zhiyong really couldn't imagine the circumstances under which these people made such a ridiculous decision.

It would be fine if only one or two people acted stupidly, but there is actually a group of people acting stupidly behind them?

This is a technician. Has he learned technology so well?

At this moment, another loud explosion sounded in the distance.

The factory is located on the edge of the city, so they can clearly hear the artillery fire and gunfire in the city.

"So, what should we do now?" the thin man asked worriedly, "Should we wait for them to come back, or go find them?"

"No more waiting." Ge Zhiyong thought for a moment and decided to rest for five minutes.

Five minutes later, Yuan Feng took these people to evacuate first.

He took the remaining team members to look for others.

Every second you stay here means you lose a chance to evacuate.

Everyone used this time to quickly count the ammunition.

Zhu Huihui came to Ge Zhiyong and helped him quickly treat the gunshot wound on his arm.

The bullet had been taken out in the car, but because there was not enough time, it had not been bandaged.

Just as she was about to bandage Ge Zhiyong, the soldier guarding the factory door suddenly noticed something unusual outside.

"Battalion Commander, something's wrong!"

"what happened?"

"There are three pickup trucks outside, hanging around the perimeter. I wonder what they're trying to do?"

Ge Zhiyong's right arm had just been bandaged and he couldn't move at all. He could only use his left hand to hold the gun and go to the gate to check the surveillance outside.

Sure enough, there were three pickup trucks in the surveillance footage, parked not far from the factory gate.

Ge Zhiyong immediately picked up the intercom next to the controller, warned the other party in English, and tried to drive them away.

The other party seemed to understand what he said, started the car and prepared to leave.

But the cars had not driven far before one of them suddenly turned a corner and accelerated towards the factory gate.

"Fire, fire quickly!"

Ge Zhiyong realized that something was wrong, so he immediately picked up his gun and started shooting.

Bang bang bang...

Bullets crackled against the pickup truck's windows.

The guy in the seat was beaten so hard that blood started gushing out. The car lost control and crashed straight into the gate.

Ge Zhiyong was so scared that he quickly grabbed the soldier next to him and fled from the guardhouse.

The next second, the world seemed to suddenly become quiet.

All that's left in my ears is a buzzing sound.

A hot and powerful gust of air came from behind.

Ge Zhiyong, who was originally in mid-air, was directly blown away ten meters by the shock wave.

He slammed his body onto a large wooden box like a sandbag, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

After Yuan Feng and others realized something was wrong, they immediately led everyone back into the building.

But the shock wave came too suddenly, knocking everyone to the ground.

Zhu Huihui's nose was full of blood. He shook his head vigorously and tried to get up from the ground.

But the impact of the explosion disrupted her five senses, so that she couldn't stand up despite trying several times.

Zhu Huihui struggled to get up from the ground. A hole was blown in the factory wall, and the solid iron gate was severely deformed as if it had been torn open by brute force.

Her eyes began to search the crowd and soon found Ge Zhiyong, who was lying motionless next to the wooden box.

"what!"

Zhu Huihui's heart felt like it was torn open.

He rushed towards Ge Zhiyong regardless of everything.

At this time, Yuan Feng and Xu Tiancai also got up from the ground.

Their ears, nostrils, and teeth all had varying degrees of bleeding.

Although there was no direct contact with the explosion, the shock wave alone was enough to cause considerable damage.

Suicide attack!

These guys are terrorists!

Everyone made a judgment in their minds instantly, but without heavy firepower, they could not stop the other side at all!

Sure enough, the guy in the second pickup truck that exploded began to devoutly shout some incomprehensible dialect.

Then, like a madman, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed towards us...