Chapter 66: The Cunning Thunder Master

  Today is the fifth update, just finished the exam and started typing without rest. More than 10,000 words are not easy to come by, give me some motivation! I heard there's a thing called "reward ticket", hehe... who wants to be the first to reward me?

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  "Deputy captain? The remaining wolves** gun jammed the shell into his pocket, and in the next moment, the sight had already firmly locked onto that black man. He pulled the trigger, and the black man's chest felt a sharp pain. Immediately afterwards, that fist-sized heart was crushed into fragments under the immense pressure. At this point, the defending army was completely thrown into chaos. Several new recruits who were not resolute no longer had the courage to confront the enemy on the other side of the street, and they turned their heads and fled into a nearby alley."

  But just as the new recruit had run a few steps, a bullet from an old soldier's rifle shot into his brain from behind.

  Satisfied with the chaos he had created, Lone Wolf shouldered his sniper rifle and pressed his earpiece, "Foreplay is over, it's our turn now!"

  The remaining wolf had just run downstairs, and the shadow that had been waiting for a long time on one side threw the AUG in his hand to him. The three of them rushed all the way around to the back of the defending army.

  "Fire!" The Lone Wolf let out a low growl, and the AUG in his hand spat out a stream of fire! 200 meters away, the defenders who had not yet figured out what was happening were completely stunned by this sudden sneak attack. It wasn't until more than ten soldiers fell that they came to their senses and frantically sought cover. At this time, Ruan Xue's M249 had already locked down most of the escape routes, and its steady, rhythmic long bursts blocked most of the soldiers who wanted to flee. After the Lone Wolf emptied a magazine, the shadow beside him quickly replaced him, and the two alternated covering each other as they charged into the enemy's firing range!

  "Rat-a-tat!" A single shot took down an enemy, and Lán Huǒ was now less than 50 meters away from the opponent! With a swift motion, he pulled out a smoke grenade and tossed it to a nearby location. The dense yellow smoke quickly blocked the view of both parties, however, the high-temperature smoke also rendered the opponent's thermal imaging useless. At this time, Shadow continued to provide suppressive fire on the side, buying time for Lán Huǒ.

  He swung the AUG behind him and threw out two broken pieces of shrapnel. "Shadow! Withdraw!" After shouting, Can Lang waved at Ruan Xue behind him and turned to drill into a small alley next to him.

  The shadow retreated while continuing to suppress, and just as it had retreated to the alley entrance, two explosions rang out in succession, and the three people quickly disappeared amidst the explosion sounds!

  The enemy on the opposite side was stunned by this fierce battle, and the whole process took less than two minutes. Only three people were able to suppress nearly 50 people who couldn't lift their heads, and the final blow even injured more than ten people!

  The people on this side are not fools, seeing the heavy casualties of the defending army, they rushed up without hesitation! A brief burst of gunfire passed, and the crowd killed less than 30 people, but the three wolves actually wiped out half of the enemy's forces!

  As for the three wolves who were unaware of the shocking scene, they had already hidden on the top floor of a residential building. This place was about 1000 meters away from the battlefield just now, and after running wildly, everyone leaned against the wall corner to catch their breath and recover their strength. Fortunately, except for Shadow's arm being grazed by a stray bullet, everyone else didn't have any major injuries.

  The three of them exchanged a smile, and after this battle, everyone felt a kind of tacit understanding. Although the Lone Wolf still felt that it couldn't coordinate with the Blade Chicken Eye as smoothly as before, it was already quite good to be able to reach this level in just over a month.

  As the distant gunfire gradually subsided, the three of them stood up and tidied up their equipment, cautiously going downstairs to continue rushing towards the city center.

  All the way, everyone was on tenterhooks, and the sporadic gunfire never stopped. From this, it can be seen how fierce the battle here is. After bypassing the wreckage of a small bird helicopter, the three of them turned left and right to a skyscraper entrance.

  "Don't move! Watch your step!" A low growl from the lame wolf made Ruan Xue, who was walking in front, pause for a moment, and then she slowly withdrew her right foot that was already in mid-air.

  The lone wolf tossed his weapon to the shadow, carefully walked over and felt around to find a thin fishing line. Then, he continued to search and found a flash grenade and two tripwire mines, having removed the danger, but instead of stopping, he cautiously lay down in the already cleared safe area, scanning the floor of the first-floor hall with his eyes.

  He pulled out his military knife and carefully pried up a brick that was slightly higher than the others about two meters in front of him. With the moonlight shining from behind, a pancake-shaped infantry fragmentation grenade came into view.

  "Shadow! Dim light!, Rang Xue guards the stairs!" The remaining wolf did not choose to go around or directly disarm.

  Upon hearing this, the shadow quickly turned on the faint light of the sleeve mouth lamp to illuminate it, moved its fingers, and the lone wolf slowly inserted its hand into the bottom of the infantry shell. A very thin fishing line was finally found by the lone wolf, and it slowly pulled out its palm. The lone wolf scooped up the surrounding mud and continued to search downward, and a tripwire mine gradually revealed one corner. The shadow had already started trembling in shock; if so many dangerous explosives were to explode at the same time, it's likely that no one on the entire first floor would survive.

  With a worried and unwilling heart, the fingers continued to explore downwards. More than ten minutes later, five linked lethal grenades were one by one removed from their explosive state and thrown at Shadow by Lang Wu. At this time, a drop of sweat as big as a bean finally fell from his forehead.

  After re-examining carefully, Can Lang finally stood up and walked towards the stairs, while the two shadows were on high alert at the stairs and door. From Can Lang suddenly pulling out such a freaky Thunder Mother Son, it was clear that they had encountered an old hand this time.

  He didn't rush upstairs, instead, the wolf-like man stretched his head into the gap of the stairs and looked up. The height of over 20 floors made it difficult to see anything, so he sighed and slowly scanned each step of the stairs. Five minutes later, he seemed to have confirmed something and beckoned to the two people behind him, then took big strides upstairs.

  After a slight hesitation, the two shadows followed in the footsteps of the lone wolf.

  Silently, he crawled all the way to the third floor. The Lone Wolf's body paused for a moment, his leg that was about to step out shrinking back, while the shadow behind him quickly raised the AUG in his hand and pointed it upwards at an angle.

  Only to see the residual wolf slowly crouching down, a fishing line hidden in the seam of the armrest slowly appeared in view. Although he knew it was a trigger line, the residual wolf didn't move it easily. The micro-light lamp in his sleeve slowly swept across, and an inconspicuous green ball appeared under the upper armrest.

  Fake thunder? The residual wolf carefully searched for the trail on the stairs, and finally, another fish line that was only about two millimeters higher than the stairs was discovered by the residual wolf. With three more steps, the residual wolf might step on this section of the stairs!

  He glanced at the connection point of the fishing line and couldn't help but sigh, this was a masterful design. The fishing line would trigger the small ball to roll down along the handrail as soon as it was touched slightly. At that moment, he suddenly thought of his own Black Thunder Glory Bullet, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead - the power of that small ball was enough to cause the stairs on the third floor to collapse!

  He stabilized his mind and carefully picked up the small green ball with a lingering wolf-like caution.

  As the silk thread on the armrest seemed to have no end, the lame wolf instructed the two behind him to pay attention and continued to climb up. The next section was another safe route.

  Stimulated by what had just happened, both Shadow and Ransnow stared at the ground with wide eyes all along. Until the front wolf suddenly stopped and Shadow almost bumped into it.

  The wolf turned back with a smile, his white teeth gleaming in the reflection of the staircase window. He slightly opened up his body and shone the small flashlight in his hand at chest height in front of him, revealing a horizontal fishing line that appeared before the eyes of the three people.

  Seeing this shot into the shadow of his face directly turned white, if the residual wolf was also walking with his head down like himself... thinking of this, a layer of goose bumps rose on his neck.

  Can Lang waved his hand to signal the two to go over, although he didn't understand why Can Lang didn't dissect this time. The Shadow was an assassin, but also knew that Gu Lei's stuff was just a psychological game, and estimated that Can Lang was preparing for a comeback.

  As expected, after the remaining wolves came over and lowered the height of the fishing line to the position of the belly button, this height was even more detrimental, making it difficult to jump or drill. The small green ball was hung on one end of the fishing line, presumably another troublesome disassembly.

  Further up, except for the fishing line in the handrail that never broke, there was only a sudden appearance of a simple tripwire on the 15th floor, which was naturally easily broken by the residual wolf.

  It seems that the other party is very confident in their own cunning, all the way to the 18th floor, the fishing line in the handrail finally reached its end, and the terminal was connected to a small bell. Can Lang looked stunned for a moment, then turned off the dim light and let the two people behind him hide in an office room directly opposite the stairwell entrance.