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After Ye Han passed through the clouds, his first reaction was to observe the city below.

The visibility on a rainy night was terribly low. Even with the full-color night vision goggles on the armor, the ground was only a vague outline. The entire city was shrouded in the deep night, with scattered glimmers scattered throughout the city. Only a few places could see bright lights.

Ye Han quickly determined the location of the target and found, not surprisingly, that bright lights were shining through the target building.

With only more than a thousand meters left in altitude, the team members opened their parachutes one after another, and the black parachute flowers perfectly blended into the night.

The parachute opened above Ye Han's head, and the strong parachute rope held him tightly. He swung violently under the parachute for a few times before slowly regaining balance.

"The target is in the southeast direction, the brightest villa!" Ye Han described the target location on the radio, and the team members immediately manipulated the parachutes to the target direction. Dozens of parachute flowers changed directions at the same time and slowly fell towards the villa.

The third baseman had the lowest position and controlled the direction well. He landed on the rooftop of the villa accurately, quickly released the parachute, and observed the surrounding situation with his gun.

Some of the others landed near the villa, and some landed far away... Landing far away was not an accident, but the support firepower of snipers, observers and machine gunners.

Ye Han's luck was really bad. He originally wanted to land on the rooftop, but he didn't expect that a crosswind suddenly blew over when he was about to land, and the parachute flew straight away from the rooftop.

The parachute taken off the third base was also blown off the platform by this crosswind, just flying under Ye Han's feet.

At this time, a group of insect people walked out of the villa quickly, and the flying parachute immediately alerted the insect people. The insect people in the yard immediately looked up and saw Ye Han who was about to land!

The well-trained insect people raised their guns and fired, and the sound of gunfire rang out. The bullets hit Ye Han, and the sound of ding-dong-dong kept ringing.

Ye Han was only about six meters away from the ground. He simply untied his parachute and fell directly from the air, hitting the muddy water heavily.

He squatted on the ground, almost sitting in the water. After dissolving the strong impact, he immediately followed with a beautiful side roll, and the whole person turned more than three meters away in the muddy water. When he stopped, he took out his pistol. The sleeve was hung on the bulge on the armor and loaded with bullets. In a blink of an eye, he had a loaded pistol in his hand.

The low gunshots rang out, and the insects who fired were shot and fell to the ground one after another. Each shot could open a blood hole as big as a bowl on the back of the insects.

Every shot to the head can deter the enemy more.

However, the distance between the two sides was a little far. Ye Han didn't want to miss in the fierce battle, so he gave up the idea of ​​headshots and kept his gun on the enemy's chest.

The insects scattered like hens whose nests were blown up, but several of them always gathered together, surrounding one insect in the middle.

At this time, continuous gunshots sounded on the rooftop, and a rain of bullets fell, and the fleeing insects fell one after another.

Ye Han knew without looking up that this must be support from the third base.

He immediately put away his pistol, took off the bullets on his rifle, and continued to fire at the insects.

At the same time, the two sniper groups that fell more than a hundred meters away joined the battle. Amidst the dull roar, the fleeing insects were broken into two pieces one after another, as if an invisible blunt knife had cut them in half.

The insects outside the villa found that something was wrong and rushed into the villa in a swarm. Seeing this, the third base stopped shooting and took out a grenade and threw it at the crowd.

A heavy muffled sound suddenly broke out in the gunshot, and the insects who had just rushed into the gate were instantly blown down. When several insects fell to the ground, their clothes had been torn to pieces by the shock wave, leaving only a few strips of cloth hanging on their bodies.

The explosion immediately attracted the attention of other team members. More than a hundred meters away, the team members carrying mortars quickly squatted down and determined the enemy's position by sharing the line of sight of the third base.

The fire control system immediately took over the armor, controlling the armor to fine-tune its posture and adjust the firing angle.

Everything was ready, the fire control system was automatically activated, and shells slid into the barrel one by one, with the sound of the shells coming out of the barrel incessantly.

Just over a second later, the shells accurately fell into the insects, and dense shells covered the main entrance of the villa. The insects who rushed into the villa fell to the ground one after another. The smell of blood, gunpowder, burnt smell, and the smell of rain mixed with soil mixed into an indescribable smell, impacting the nasal cavity of all the insects.

After the short bombardment, the insects were killed and wounded, and only a few were lucky enough to escape.

They were all scared and had no intention of resisting. Before Ye Han could speak, several insects had already thrown down their rifles and raised their hands high.

Ye Han had no habit of killing prisoners. He waved the muzzle of the gun and signaled them to move aside.

Suddenly, there was a burst of hurried footsteps in the villa. Ye Han turned around abruptly and pointed the muzzle at the villa.

Several insects with guns just rushed out. Ye Han did not hesitate at all and immediately pulled the trigger. A string of bullets knocked down the insects. The remaining insects stopped and dared not rush out again.

Ye Han took off the grenade and threw it into the villa. With a bang, the main door of the villa was shattered into pieces, and the insects hiding inside were either dead or injured.

Several team members who fell near the villa climbed over the wall, but no one approached Ye Han. Instead, they immediately alerted in all directions after landing, forming a complete defense circle.

At this moment, there were still some insects hiding in the dark, but no insect dared to shoot.

The battle lasted for a short time, and the special forces participating in the battle were less than one-third of the total number, but the losses of the insects were huge.

Ye Han switched the night vision mode to thermal imaging, and immediately found seven or eight insects crowded in the corner, one of whom was surrounded by other insects.

He raised his eyebrows and strode over.

Those insects immediately raised their guns and aimed at Ye Han, but no one dared to shoot.

Just kidding, that power armor is the best business card. Who doesn't know that rifles can't penetrate power armor? But they didn't put down their guns. It seems that pointing guns at Ye Han can give them the last bit of security.

Ye Han stood in front of a small group of insects with his legs slightly apart, and his tone was colder than the flying rain: "Put down the gun!"

These insects didn't understand Chinese and didn't know what Ye Han said at all, but in this situation, as long as their brains were not wrong, they could guess what Ye Han said.

But the insects holding guns were very hesitant, not knowing whether to put down the gun.

Ye Han raised his hand and shot, smashing the head of an insect, and the others immediately threw down their guns and raised their hands to surrender.

"All of you are such bastards!" Ye Han cursed, and suddenly found that the guy in the middle of the group of insects was a little strange. He was hiding and holding his head, always avoiding Ye Han's sight.

Ye Han pointed his finger: "You, look up!"

The man seemed not to hear and did not move.

Ye Han frowned, and suddenly a foreign word with a strong sense of coquettishness came out of his mouth: "You, come on!"