Hundreds of people with heavy weapons heard the sound of artillery fire from the auction house. They all rushed over the auction house with a loud roar, pulling up the pistols as they roared and randomly shooting stray bullets.
The outside scene was cleared, and the illegal militants who rushed into the auction room quickly turned back. One guy at the forefront popped out his head, and V8’s bullet directly shot into his head without mercy.
Z7 put away the communication equipment, and as G3 drove the big truck out from the street, he waited for Ye Jian to prompt him to blow up the entire street.
The strong light of bullets in the basement flew out, and the illegal militants who rushed in were irritated by the light so much that their eyes couldn’t see anything but the white light. Xia Jinyuan and T6, who wore protective goggles, shot like mad.
In between the two was K7 carrying the remains of the martyr. The body of the martyr was almost stiff. Only the knees and the elbow joints of both hands had a little flexibility. In order to prevent the martyr’s body from being hurt, K7 first put on body armor for the martyr and then tightly tied the martyr’s body behind his back with a rope. The rope was wrapped around his chest and crossed, and then the martyr’s legs were tight at his waist.
This way, K7 could not only free up two hands for combat but also ensure that the martyr remained firmly on his back.
“Retreat! Retreat!” Xia Jinyuan, who was clearing the front, opened a bloody road for them and quickly covered for K7 as they rushed out of the passage leading to the auction hall. There were expensive camel bone artifacts on both sides. As long as anyone rushed out in front of him, the minigun in Xia Jinyuan’s hand would directly shoot fire.
That was how the bloody road was carved.
There were countless corpses in the passage. The three of them sniffed the suffocating air all the way to the entrance.
“G3! Respond!” Q King said coldly in the channel. G3, who was already prepared, immediately put down the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator. The truck rushed in from the outside as if it was out of control.
The targets at the entrance of the auction hall had been cleared, and the guys who thought they were hiding well were also shot headshot by Ye Jian’s sniper bullets.
Someone yelled, “There is a sniper!” The nearest illegal militant showed a ghostly expression of horror. He didn’t dare to stand up. Instead, he lay on the ground and searched for the sniper’s location.
Ye Jian was an all-around sniper. The situation was chaotic. Plus, V8 had been suppressing the situation with his light machine gun. So it was difficult to find where she was hiding. Even if the opponent found the sniper, it would be difficult to find her.
Ye Jian did not stay in one place for too long. It was difficult for a sniper to snipe many times in a battle because multiple sniping was equivalent to directly exposing his position. Five illegal militants were killed consecutively, and Ye Jian picked up her sniper rifle, carried her minigun on her back, and quickly moved from the top of the building on the side of the auction house to another location.
The illegal militants who rushed to the front approached the auction house. V8 pointed the light machine gun muzzle to the front, aimed his hot barrel to cover Xia Jinyuan and the others.
“Get on!”
The truck parked at the entrance of the auction house, with dust flying behind its wheels. Xia Jinyuan grabbed the edge of the pickup truck with one hand, turned over, and jumped into the truck. After setting up his gun, he cooperated with V8 to suppress the illegal militants who were rushing from behind.
K7 carried the remains of the martyr. His skills were not as agile as when he was alone. T6 picked up his leg that stepped on the rear wheel and gave him a light push, helping K7, who was carrying the remains of the martyr, into the truck.
