Mercenary’s War
Chapter 1085 - 1085 1068 Gold Twin Spears

1085: Chapter 1068: Gold Twin Spears 1085: Chapter 1068: Gold Twin Spears They had already rushed toward the enemy, close enough to engage in indoor combat, and at this point, the continuous fire from Night Demon Four no longer held much significance.

“Night Demon Four!

I’m going to intercept Badadi!”

Eileen made her decision without needing further instructions from Gao Yang, but as she adjusted the helicopter to continue her pursuit of Badadi, Jansen helplessly said, “It’s no use.

Badadi has already met up with his reinforcements.

He’s protected now; their numbers…”

Gao Yang abruptly pulled off his headset, not wanting to be distracted by the conversation between Eileen and Jansen.

After removing his headset, Gao Yang stood by the wall next to the door, holding two pistols.

Jinfang, Frey, Rafael, along with Gao himself were present – the strongest indoor assault team of Satan was ready to go.

In addition to them, Taylor and Number Thirteen were also by Gao’s side.

Gao nodded, and Jinfang, stationed opposite him, didn’t kick the door down; instead, he and Taylor raised their guns and opened fire on the wooden door.

As their bullets were nearly spent, Jinfang swiftly reloaded a new magazine with his left hand without stopping his shooting, and Taylor began to reload as well.

As Taylor’s gunfire continued for more than ten shots, Jinfang didn’t stop firing but swiftly moved forward and kicked the door already riddled with holes.

The door didn’t open but was instead kicked through by Jinfang, creating a large hole.

Jinfang stepped back, and Frey threw a grenade into the room.

Frey and Jinfang’s coordination was seamless; Frey knew exactly when to let go of the handle by watching Jinfang’s movements.

As soon as Jinfang kicked the hole, Frey had just thrown in the first shock grenade which exploded almost instantly inside the room.

If the enemy was watching the door, they certainly had no time to turn around.

After throwing one shock grenade, Frey continued to toss in three more lethal grenades, and after a final shock grenade, Frey pulled out a green grenade and hesitated briefly before throwing it in as well.

The Skunk Bomb was too powerful a deterrent for both friend and foe.

The Skunk Bomb exploded inside the room, and while waiting for it to take effect, Red Feather and Li Yunzhe also moved up to Gao’s side.

After silently counting to ten, Gao nodded again and two more shock grenades were thrown through the hole created by Jinfang.

After the shock grenades exploded again, Red Feather gestured it was time to open the door.

Jinfang, like Gao, wore a light bulletproof vest, while Red Feather donned a heavy bulletproof jacket, making him better suited for breaching the door.

Red Feather violently kicked the door, and this time, the door burst open to both sides, and at the moment when the door burst open, gunfire came from inside the room.

Red Feather fell to the ground without a grunt.

Gao raised his pistols and turned while taking a knee to the ground, firing both weapons simultaneously.

One opponent was wearing night vision goggles and a gas mask, but the other two, although equipped with night vision, had no gas masks.

The one with the gas mask was aiming his gun at the door when Gao shot his night vision goggles with his right hand and immediately followed with a shot to his throat with his left hand.

After both pistols hit the same enemy, Gao split his hands and fired at two different enemies.

M1911’s .45 ACP bullets had strong stopping power but inadequate penetration; as the enemy was wearing bulletproof vests, and Gao aimed for the chest, the bullets would be stopped by the vests.

As for his left-hand pistol, Gao had loaded it with steel-core armor-piercing bullets; without bulletproof vests, the enemy was fine, but with them, the stopping power was even stronger.

After hitting an enemy with each pistol, Gao immediately fired a second shot with the right-hand M1911 at the head.

Gao entered from the right side of the door, hitting the enemy on the left side of the room; Jinfang from the left, aiming at the enemy on the right.

As for the center, there wouldn’t be any enemies stationed there.

At that moment, Li Yunzhe dashed forward between Gao and Jinfang and raised his gun to fire, only to collapse onto the floor.

As Li Yunzhe fell, Red Feather struggled to get up, and at the same moment, Taylor charged in.

Taylor stumbled but didn’t fall, as his right hand left the trigger he was pulling.

By then, Gao had already turned his gun’s muzzle.

At the top of the stairs leading to the second floor, two people were positioned, one of whom was sliding down the stairs while the other kept firing.

Gao fired both guns in rapid succession; the right gun hit the enemy’s helmet.

The bullet didn’t penetrate the helmet, but the impact made the enemy at the top of the stairs throw his head back, then Gao’s left-hand pistol bullet entered from under the raised chin.

The .357 Magnum bullet was too powerful; it went through the enemy’s head and was caught by the helmet.

Indoor combat has to be swift, a matter of seconds.

Seconds later, Gao and his team had entered the room; with no one in sight, Gao stood up, and after firing a shot at the enemy’s head, known not whether he was hit by Li or Taylor, he opened his M686’s cylinder, ejected the spent cartridges, holstered his pistol on his right hand and took out a speed loader to refill the cylinder with bullets.

The man had already swiftly barged into the room.

After Gao Yang put his headset back on, he glanced over to see Red Feather hit by three bullets, two of which struck his upper body but were blocked by the bulletproof vest, but another shot had hit his leg.

At this moment, Red Feather stood up dragging his leg, seemingly not going to die anytime soon.

Gao Yang shifted his gaze to Li Yunzhe, who had already been shot twice but had quickly gotten back up each time.

Gao Yang thought Li Yunzhe would be able to rise quickly this time too, but he noticed something different; the bullet that hit Li Yunzhe this time was not like the others.

Gao Yang looked up and saw the person who had slid down the stairs face-first, still holding a gun, and it was an FAL firing 7.62mm NATO rounds.

The close-range 7.62mm bullet was something even a heavy bulletproof vest couldn’t stop.

Li Yunzhe lay on the ground facing the sky, looking at Gao Yang with a helpless, bitter smile, “Boss, I messed up this time.

These bastards finally got me.”

Suppressing his inner turmoil, Gao Yang said gravely, “Dragon Knight, find a way to come over and save him.

Huang Huo’s been shot, left abdominal and right chest, hurry over.”

Gao Yang couldn’t delay any longer, he said solemnly to Li Yunzhe, “Brother, hang in there, Dragon Knight is on his way!”

After speaking, Gao Yang, armed with his pistol, was about to rush forward when Li Jinfang and Taylor, who had already aimed their guns at the top of the staircase, suddenly leaped down from the stairs.

“Grenade!”

Gao Yang turned and lay down, listening to the thunderous explosions, then he twisted around, got up, and continued to charge upstairs.

Li Jinfang and Taylor had just been forced to jump down from the stairs; this time Gao Yang was leading the charge, but before he could reach the top of the staircase, Frey suddenly yelled, “Grenade!”

Frey hurled the grenade with all his might, passing over Gao Yang’s head, landing on the second floor.

The explosion was faint; it was another Skunk Bomb.

Gao Yang waited a moment, then quickly he heard intense coughing.

Gao Yang rushed towards the sound; as he was about to peek onto the second floor, Number Thirteen pulled him back with force.

This was the third time Number Thirteen had pulled him.

Gao Yang, stumbling from the tug, was about to yell at Number Thirteen, who always stuck by his side, when a string of bullets flew right over his head.

Had Number Thirteen not pulled him at that moment, those bullets would have shot Gao Yang in the face.

“The coughing sounds too fake!”

Number Thirteen yelled, it was unclear whether he was speaking to Gao Yang or mocking the enemy.

Finally, Gao Yang heard the sound of someone vomiting and the unique breathing of someone struggling to get air.

Gao Yang drew his M1911 again, with double guns in hand, he leapt up swiftly.

He saw a gunman dressed like a Syrian barely straightening up after vomiting.

Another gunman, dressed differently, had a sniper rifle by his side and was painfully firing an AK47 at him.

Beside the sniper, there were two more men wielding M4 rifles.

Four enemies against Gao Yang with two guns.

At this moment, Gao Yang was possessed by the Gun God.

No, at this moment Gao Yang was the Gun God, and he had long been called the Gun God by others.

His card wasn’t an ace, it was a deity.

Two guns fired twice each, his arms crossing in front of him, and with a wave of his hands, the formidable foes were vanquished.

Although the gunfight was simultaneous with the enemy sniper, by the time Gao Yang’s bullet pierced the bridge of the sniper’s nose, his opponent hadn’t completed his shot.

Not just the sniper, all of them were hit beneath the rim of their helmets, above the eyebrow, below the nose bridge, all in the instant death zone.

For others, achieving this would be a miracle; for Gao Yang, it could not be called a miracle, for he is the Gun God.

The more extreme the situation, the better Gao Yang performed, four shots fired, not even needing follow-up shots,

At the entrance of the corridor, Number Thirteen was next to the wall by Gao Yang’s side, but Gao Yang had already instantly killed everyone, yet Number Thirteen still gave the cover fire.

Gao Yang heard two short bursts of gunfire, then when he turned his head, he saw Number Thirteen shooting at the enemies wearing bulletproof vests.

Though he felt it unnecessary, he would not stop Number Thirteen from doing the right thing.

Number Thirteen quickly fired another shot at each of the two enemies.

Just then, Taylor had already stood beside Gao Yang, looking at the double guns in Gao Yang’s hands and then at the bodies on the ground, he nodded and said, “Being the vanguard with just pistols, I’m convinced!”

Looking around, the second floor of the building was like a very large living room, with carpets covering the floor, many books scattered around, no other rooms, the entire second floor was in clear view.

Gao Yang inserted his M1911 back into the holster with a slick gesture and said to Number Thirteen, “You saved my life, thanks.”

(To be continued.

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