Chapter 1725

Whether mercenaries or other combatants, when they choose to hide in the busy city, they must ensure that there are at least two or more access roads at their foothold, which can facilitate access, especially when they are attacked.

To facilitate evacuation, of course, it is close, and the people sent by deo have to perform a series of intensive tasks, such as assassinating the important figures in the big Ivan group, they will inevitably face the risk of being killed back by the big Ivan. In this case, the combatants sent by deo, even if they have a big heart, have to be extremely vigilant in their foothold, Lest one be wiped out without paying attention.

Deyue people must be very vigilant. If Gao Yang comes to command the battle, he will be more careful. There must be a very precise process from obtaining information to investigating the formation, and then to finally launching an attack.

However, the black devil led by alebin is different. They simply found Collins, killed Collins, obtained a confession, and directly came to the place obtained from the confession. They did not investigate why the people protecting Collins sent a signal, and whether others might have known that Collins had been killed and made a deployment, In short, they didn't do anything. After resting for four hours, they came to attack the enemy stronghold with at least three times the number of them.

Gao Yang doesn't understand what yalebin did. He thinks that even if the five black demons came less than an hour in advance, it's good to determine the enemy's address, investigate the number of people inside and find out the enemy's alert. How is this possible? Maybe the black demons didn't check these at all, They just decided where the enemy was and began to prepare for the attack.

Of course, several old men of the black devil may have used half an hour to figure out everything, but Gao Yang thinks it's impossible.

Gao Yang's idea is very complex, but the black devil's tarta, who is preparing to attack first, is very direct. He went directly to the foothold of the enemy.

Years make the black devil no longer young, make their energy no longer so abundant, and make their steps begin to falter. However, years also give the black devil a good camouflage color.

No matter how careful the armed men are, they are always less vigilant when they see an old man in his 60s and 70s coming towards them than when they see a young man in his 20s and 30s.

Gao Yang doesn't know who Deyue sent, but it seems that Deyue didn't send Ukrainians or Russians. There are two people performing security tasks at the door chatting in a low voice. Although they are wearing casual clothes, their clothes are obviously more fashionable and expensive than those of the surrounding people.

In particular, the two people still use English when talking, not to mention experienced professionals such as Gao Yang and the black devil. Even ordinary people can see their differences.

Tata bowed her head and, like a worried old man walking on the street, put her hands behind her, and came to the two people on guard outside.

When Tata approached, the two stopped talking, stared at Tata and walked slowly in front of them. When Tata walked past, they relaxed their vigilance.

When one of them began to speak in a low voice, Tata, who had just taken two steps and turned his back to them, suddenly turned around, threw the hammer out of his sleeve and hit the man close to him on the back of the head.

A light sound of Poof smashed the back of a person's head. Tata's hammer immediately raised again as if it had no weight. Before the second person made a sound, it was another hammer. Another muffled sound, and two more bodies appeared on the street.

If he is confused and relaxed by an old man like Tata, he will immediately put away his real disguise, reflect his devil essence and give people a hard blow.

He walked slowly and slowly, but his hand was as powerful as lightning. Tata was so fierce that he didn't look like an old man in his 60s. Gao Yang dared to swear that he couldn't compete with Tata by waving a hammer for another ten years. What's strength? This is strength. It's strong enough to make people despair and won't be eroded by years.

Gao Yangzhen felt that Tata's smashing with a hammer was full of beauty. He wanted to say to Tata that you can show beauty in such a violent act. Can you teach me.

Tata hit people to open the way, then swished into the door, and the remaining four old men disappeared with a brush.

Gao Yang always thought that yalebin couldn't walk. He really thought so, but when several of his men entered the shabby ordinary building on the street, yalebin swished and didn't use his crutches, so he dodged and followed in.

Gao Yang was stunned, but fortunately, his nerve reflex action was faster than his brain activity. When he immediately followed yalebin to get started, his brain began to think about how yalebin suddenly became faster.

The first floor was already a scene of flesh and blood. There were at least six people in it, all armed, but they had no chance to shoot. Although Gao Yang saw the bodies with his hands on the guns, they just didn't shoot.

That's what counts. There are two people staring outside and six people inside to keep fighting at any time to prevent being raided. In an environment where there are enemies everywhere, this is the attitude that a first-class armed force should have. Whether it's a private armed force or any armed force, this degree of vigilance is necessary.

If Gao Yang didn't see six people in the house who were fully armed and ready to fight at any time, he began to doubt whether these people came to kill or whether they came to die and were killed.

As for how the six men fully armed and fully prepared for the war were suddenly covered by the five men of the black devil, and they didn't make a sound, that's not what he considered, because it's the ability of the black devil, and Gao Yang hasn't had the leisure to explore where the limit of the ability range of the black devil is.

In fact, the six enemies on the first floor are not all dead. One of them is still between death and immortality. The old man who likes to kill with a pencil is struggling to press down with his hands. The green veins on his forehead and neck rise, gnashing his teeth, and his face is ferocious. His hands tremble because of too much force. He is inserting a pencil into an enemy's nostril, The enemy he was pressing on the ground pushed up with both hands, trying to push the old man away from him and pull out the pencil in his nostrils and half of the pencil that had gone in.

There was no one to help the old man. Tata was going upstairs with a hammer, and the other three were leaving the body they had just made with knives or empty hands. Only the black devil like an old farmer silently forced a pencil into people's nostrils, held it high, and saw such a scene after entering the door.