Chapter 325 The Figure on the Roof!

"parking!"

From the intercoms on several armored vehicles, a cold command sound suddenly came out.

After receiving the order, several armored vehicles stopped immediately, and the side door of the white luxury car that had been driving at the back of the convoy suddenly opened, and a tall and slender figure with a stern face, dressed in a mighty and handsome gray priest's uniform walked out of the car. walked down slowly.

"Pastor Peston, I'll leave it to you here."

After Chen Mo finished talking to John Peston in the car, seeing him nod, he closed the car door directly and rushed over in the direction of the target.

There are still several kilometers away from the hiding place of the militants mentioned in the intelligence, but considering that they discovered the whereabouts of the smuggling team in advance in the last operation, they evacuated and fled in time, indicating that the gangsters were very alert and should have been there. A dark whistle is arranged around the periphery.

So Chen Mo suggested that he should take the first step, sneak into their vigilance circle, kill all the dark posts, and then let the large army advance to destroy this group of armed forces in one fell swoop.

In view of Chen Mo's outstanding performance during this period, John Peston did not object.

Chen Mo's strength can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds during this period of battle. Not only is his spear fighting skills approaching that of a senior priest, but his ability to command on the spot is also very powerful.

In the previous battles, John Peston did not care about the on-site command, and always relied on powerful force to crush. In his view, the soldiers and their role were more to clear the fish and search for contraband. The real battle had to rely on They are priests.

Although Chen Mo has always been a leader, and as the main force to carry out clearing and suppression, he can well command the soldiers to surround, divide and suppress, so that the battle is not as messy as before, but more orderly.

Under his command, the soldiers played a greater auxiliary role, which greatly improved the combat efficiency and the number of kills of the entire clearing team. On the one hand, even John Peston himself was ashamed.

However, Chen Mo himself was promoted from the army. After systematic learning of spear fighting techniques, his overall grasp of the battlefield has been greatly enhanced, and his commanding ability has become more excellent. And extraordinary talent, but there is no other idea.

In fact, the reason why Chen Mo is so diligent in commanding is just to let these soldiers help him bring all the militants together, so that he can fight to his heart's content and hone his gunfighting skills.

Let the troops stand by,

Chen Mo hurried to the target position, and at the same time let go of his perception, his eyes kept scanning the ruins and buildings in front of him, and his ears received the subtle sounds from all around.

Although Chen Mo didn't run at full speed, and he had to keep an eye on the surrounding movement, his speed was still not slow, and he reached the target two or three kilometers away in a few minutes.

The running Chen Mo suddenly dodged to the side and hid in an abandoned building beside him.

Standing in the shadow of the building, Chen Mo looked up at the top of a half-collapsed building a few hundred meters away.

A figure with only half of its head exposed clearly appeared in Chen Mo's line of sight. This should be the secret whistle sent by this gang of militants. If it weren't for Chen Mo's keen eyes, it would be really difficult to find this half in the complex and messy ruins. brain.

If the Suppression Squad came directly, they might have escaped in advance like the last time.

After discovering the location of the dark whistle and reconfirming that there is no second dark whistle nearby, Chen Mo avoided the opponent's sight and quickly approached the half-collapsed building.

A one-shaped building that was supposed to be an office building was partially collapsed by bombs or missiles. Only half of the long and narrow roof was left, and the other half collapsed down and piled up into a nearly six-story building. The ten-degree irregular slope, cracked concrete, broken steel bars, and various debris in the building piled up together, making this slope extremely rugged and complicated, making it impossible to climb at all.

The only way to get to the remaining half of the roof is through the internal stairs, and the iron door leading to the stairwell downstairs has been locked with an iron lock at this time, and I want to be silent. It's impossible to get up.

The dark whistle who was sent to guard was sitting comfortably on a stool at the moment, his body was lying on the one-meter-high fence on the top of the building, and he only stuck out half of his head with his eyes up.

Their leader had encountered the siege of the church before, and escaped by chance. Since then, he has been extremely cautious, not only often taking them around in the Nessus area, but also changing the hiding place. Every time he is stationed, he will be in A few secret posts were arranged on the only road two kilometers away from the periphery to guard against the attack of the church's clearing team.

Relying on this prudence, they escaped several sieges and suppression, and their forces developed more and more. Now the entire organization has nearly a hundred people, which can be regarded as the most powerful wave of all the forces in the Nessus District.

After escaping the church's siege again not long ago, they were cautious, and their leader simply took them to the most fringe area of ​​Nessus, planning to stay away from the Libyan city and avoid the limelight.

However, even though they were far away from the church's activities, they still did not relax their vigilance, and the guard's secret post was still arranged as usual.

As a seasoned veteran of the Undercover, Murray chose this open-view, half-collapsed, only one-way to the roof-top building on a sure-fire way to their new hideout, and cautiously. The only channel was also locked to ensure that no one could touch him silently without disturbing him.

Therefore, at this time, Murray was not worried about the safety behind him, and all his attention was on the road in the distance.

Murray knew they had survived until now by being cautious, so he didn't let down his guard just because he hid on the Nessus border.

While Murray was concentrating on his approach, there was a sudden icy cold in the back of his head, accompanied by a tingling pain in the skin, a piercing chill from the back of his neck to his brain, causing the chills on his entire back to instantly disappear. Standing upright, a layer of fine sweat beads instantly seeped out from his forehead, and quickly gathered into sweat droplets and rolled down from his forehead.

But he didn't dare to move!

Even if he didn't look at him, he knew that there was a sharp weapon on the back of his head at this time, and the tip of the knife had pierced his skin. As long as he dared to move slightly, this weapon would definitely pierce him instantly. brain!

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