C57 Back!

"First group, that sniper of the Soaring Eagle might have already reached the rooftop. He is ready for a sniper at any time!" Zhang Minghai knocked on Li Liqun's communication channel, grabbed hold of the window's edge, and started climbing onto the roof quickly.

The rooftop had been occupied by the Soaring Eagle mercenaries, so it was now a rubbish dump. Bullets, powder, blood and wind blew into Zhang Minghai's nostrils, causing him to feel nauseous.

Zhang Minghai's sharp eyes kept searching the messy rooftop. He held the AK-74 in his hand, and walked forward step by step with his whole body tense up.

"Boss, be careful!" Discovering Zhang Minghai's figure through the aiming lens, Li Liqun said to Zhang Minghai with a worried expression.

Zhang Minghai answered with an "En". He hid around the corner of the rooftop with a gun in his hand. The sharp look in his eyes seemed to be able to shoot down an enemy.

There was no one at the back of the stairs. The only place on the huge rooftop where people could hide was also empty. Zhang Minghai subconsciously felt that he had misjudged the situation.

'Bang, bang ', the sound of two sniper rifles came at almost the same time. Zhang Minghai felt an intense pain in his arm, and immediately dashed towards the stairs. He looked down at the gunshot wound on his arm and saw that it was bleeding profusely and was in excruciating pain.

Two consecutive gunshots rang out. One was Li Liqun's and the other was the Flying Eagle's sniper.

Zhang Minghai quickly finished the procedure to stop the bleeding, but the pain was still excruciating. He raised his gun once again, ready to fight.

If Li Liqun had not reacted quickly and shot quickly, Jia Suoer's shot would have definitely hit Zhang Minghai's head.

Jia Suoer held onto the wound on his right wrist tightly, it was so painful that he was sweating profusely, Li Liqun's spear had directly pierced through his right wrist, causing his arteries to be broken, and fresh blood immediately gushed out.

Jia Suoer's face paled, because of the excessive blood loss, his legs couldn't help but feel weak. Jia Suoer secretly clenched his teeth, took out the bandages on his body and tightly wrapped his wounds, then used his left hand to grab the sniper rifle.

"Captain, are you alright?" Li Liqun said worriedly.

"Small wound, nothing serious, continue observing." Zhang Minghai said while gnashing his teeth.

Li Liqun heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "I hit his right wrist, a subsonic bullet!"

Zhang Minghai fiercely swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lightly tapped the microphone to show that he understood. After that, he put his gun on his body, took out his five or six military thorns and slowly pushed them towards Jia Suoer.

Close combat with the white blade!

Jia Suoer did not dare to breathe too loudly as he leaned against the wall, forcing himself to listen to the nearby sounds. There were only scattered gunshots coming from downstairs, and it seemed that a majority of his brothers had met with mishaps.

Jia Suoer bit his lips fiercely, bent down and looked at his crippled right hand, couldn't help but laugh bitterly and shake his head. Even if he lost two of his arms today, so what?

Just at this moment, Jia Suoer suddenly felt a gust of cold wind behind him, whistling through the air, causing him to shiver uncontrollably.

With a 'pu' sound, the sniper rifle that was used to defend the multinational Jia Suoer with five or six military thorns pierced into Jia Suoer's chest without any reservation.

"Clear!" Zhang Minghai said softly as he knocked on Li Liqun's wireless communication device.

Li Liqun smiled and said to Zhang Minghai, "Boss, not bad, those who are fighting in close proximity will fly. When we return to our Snow Mountain base, come and play with me!"

The corner of Zhang Minghai's mouth raised into a wry smile, he raised his fist towards Li Liqun's direction, the general stabbed back into the hidden trap and quickly ran down the stairs.

"Zhao Hai, what's the situation now?" Zhang Minghai kept jumping up and down the stairs. It only took him five seconds to get to the bottom of the stairs. He was as quick and nimble as a leopard ready to strike.

"It's already been cleared out, there's only me and Bai Xiong here, Ren Longfei and the rest have gone to chase after the group that tried to break out of the encirclement!"

"Alright!" Zhang Minghai immediately hung up the communication device and sped up his pace towards the back of the school.

Alan, you're going to fall into Grandpa Zhang's hands!

Alan never expected that even escaping would be so difficult. He suddenly recalled that these few days were the days when 'McSeng' international Military competition would be held, and he started to harbor hatred towards the Budapest's military. This time, all the troops in the world would be concentrated here to fight against their Employment Corps.

"Boss, we can't get out!" One of the Flying Eagle Mercenary looked at Allen with a tearful face.

Aaron glared at his subordinate, his eyes full of terrifying murderous intent. "If you don't want to die, then hold on!" As he spoke, he fired off arrogantly.

"Gather all the grenades in our hands, there must be police behind this wall. Let's blast the grenades, then it won't be hard for us to escape. Let's take advantage of this chaos to get out!" Aaron's eyes were filled with hostility.

The mercenaries under his command all let out a sigh of relief when they heard him say that it was not too bad and quickly gathered the grenades. All the mercenaries that they were playing with were like playing with their lives, going up and down the mountain, doing everything they could, of course their skills were definitely beyond their abilities, in just a few minutes, they had increased the power of the grenades by ten times.

At the same time, Zhang Minghai also rushed over with his spear. Because of the close-ranged assassination attempt on Jia Suoer, the fresh blood that spurted out dyed Zhang Minghai's battle uniform red. From afar, he looked like an Asura that was bathed in blood, which made people tremble in fear!

"Captain, you're hurt?!" Sun Fucheng frowned as he looked at Zhang Minghai who was covered in blood. Seeing that only his shoulder was hit, he calmed down.

Zhang Minghai waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's not worth mentioning. I got bitten by a bullet!"

He then looked ahead with a serious expression and asked, "How's the situation? Tell me about it."

Sun Fucheng heard Zhang Ming Yang's question, and immediately said: "Now that we have surrounded them, there is no way to escape. For the sake of our brothers' safety, I think it's better to just surround them, they will not last long before they run out of food."

Zhang Minghai took a deep breath, the way Sun Fucheng said it was very conservative.

When the other team leaders saw Zhang Minghai rushing over with a gun in his hand, they quickly increased their attack speed. Bullets rained down on them as they suppressed them with heavy firepower. Then, the other team members carefully looked over one by one.

Seeing that, Ren Longfei became anxious: Captain, let's go too?

After all, it was related to the second round's result. Ren Longfei had to be anxious.

Zhang Ming Hai waved his hand, signalling for Ren Longfei and the rest to stay patient, the 'Flying Eagle Mercenary Group' was like a turtle in a jar, it was extremely easy for them to jump into the wall in desperation.

Zhang Minghai had glanced through several information regarding 'Soaring Eagle' and 'Allan Streeter' in the conference room. They had an absolutely valiant battle record that was comparable to that of the regular special forces. The stronger the enemy, the more patient they should be, because at this moment, the enemy would be even more anxious than him.

Just as the other members were about to touch the hiding spot of the 'Flying Eagle Mercenaries', they heard a deafening explosion, followed by a powerful blast of air. The incoming blast sent the members flying five to six meters before they fell heavily onto the ground.

When Zhang Minghai heard the loud explosion, he was also surprised. This was simply the power of a heavy bomb. He stood still on the ground, not daring to make the slightest movement. Soon after, the debris that was blasted away by the bombs fell down one after another, causing the falcons to feel an excruciating pain.

Zhang Minghai was the first to react. He propped up his body and shook his head, causing dust and sawdust to scatter all over the floor.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Minghai patted his ears as he listened to the buzzing sounds. With a worried expression, he glanced at the Falcon members. Fortunately, they were all stunned by the massive explosion; not a single one of them was injured.

Zhang Minghai looked carefully at the place where the explosion had taken place. The fence had already been blown up, and the local police officers lying in ambush behind it had been killed. Many of them were rolling around in blood and dust while being badly mutilated and struggling at the last moment of their life.

However, the people who had been searching for the 'Flying Eagle' mercenary group had already disappeared.

Zhang Minghai cursed under his breath. He picked up his assault rifle, jumped over the barrier, and ran frantically to catch up.

Zhang Minghai had a habit of checking the terrain before the battle, but at this moment, he was incredibly glad that he had taken out the documents surrounding the school to scan it, and almost leapt out of the school wall, sprinting all the way east. The other two roads led straight to the bustling border, and at this moment, for the 'Flying Hawk Mercenary Company' that was at the end of their road, a chaotic civilian alley was actually the best place to hide and escape.

Zhang Minghai wore a blood-dripping camouflage battle uniform, which attracted a lot of attention. Coupled with the genuine AK74 assault rifle in his hand, he was running around on the street with an absolute five hundred percent chance of turning his head back.

Zhang Minghai sped along the road like a fierce and unstoppable lion. His pair of sharp eyes were filled with murderous intent.

However, at this moment, Zhang Minghai suddenly heard a commotion in front of him. Due to the heavy taste of the dialect, Zhang Minghai couldn't hear it clearly, but he could vaguely hear the words' fugitive 'and' bandit '.

"Bang!" Zhang Minghai took out his gun and fired. A man wearing messy camouflage clothes fell to the ground right in front of him.

Allen gritted his teeth as he looked back at Zhang Minghai, who had come over with a gunshot. His pair of scarlet eyes were filled with a monstrous, brutal hatred.

Zhang Minghai's movements did not slow down at all. He even fired at the top of his lungs, aiming straight at the criminal's head.

"Boss, hurry up and leave, I'll hold him back!" One of the members of the Flying Eagle Mercenary shouted to Allen. She then pulled a middle-aged woman from the alley beside him, locking her in front of him and shouting at the top of his lungs, "You retreat, or I'll kill her!"

Allen hid behind a wall, fiercely staring at Zhang Minghai, as if he wanted to carve Zhang Minghai's appearance into his heart. Finally, after taking a long look at the only remaining mercenary member, he gritted his teeth, turned around, and ran away.