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As he drove Zhang Tiande back, Zhang Tiande was reporting to Yang Rui.

When he was almost near the entrance to the square, Zhang Hui received a reward from the system, and he took the opportunity to have the system turn off the notification sound.

As the rodenticide took effect, more and more terrorists were infected. From afar, he could see chaos in the square, with people suddenly fainting without warning.

A small number of people experience foaming at the mouth and convulsions, which are clearly signs of severe poisoning. The majority experience headaches, dizziness, nausea, and vomiting, indicating that mild poisoning is the most common symptom.

As Zhang Hui drove slowly, he told Zhang Tiande to get his weapons ready.

It was clear to the naked eye that more than thirty or forty people had lost their fighting ability and were lying down. He quickly increased the speed of the car and shouted to Zhang Tiande in the passenger seat.

"Quickly! Report to Captain Yang and have him launch a surprise attack immediately."

As he spoke, he parked the car across the entrance to the square. Before jumping out, he continued to instruct Zhang Tiande, "I will start clearing from here and work my way in. Help me keep this area under control and prevent the people behind from getting in."

Without waiting for a response, he picked up the M429 machine gun from the side and walked into the square against the wall without saying a word.

"BOOM!!~"

He hadn't taken two steps when he heard a loud noise coming from ahead, realizing that the passage leading to the hostage camp had been destroyed by Yang Rui and his men.

"Bang! Bang!" "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!" "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Zhang Hui began firing without restraint, pulling the trigger as he walked.

The deep gunshot sound was completely different from the AK he had used before, and his accuracy was somewhat low at the beginning.

After getting used to a few shots, his shooting accuracy improved to his level. The bullets seemed to have eyes, each one heading straight for the terrorist he was aiming at.

After dealing with the people at the entrance, Zhang Hui reached the half of the square outside the archway. Looking at the tanks parked on both sides, he thought of the tank battle during that sandstorm.

He was momentarily stunned when a bullet flew towards him, but fortunately his marksmanship was poor and it missed.

Zhang Hui shrank back, using the wall for cover, still wondering how to resolve the situation. Then he heard the sound of Li Dong's submachine gun; it seemed someone had helped him solve the problem.

Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Hui sprinted forward two steps and reached the wall pillar of the small building on the left. He discovered five or six swiftly moving people under the sunshade netting on the right, a spot that happened to be in Li Dong's blind spot.

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"

"Tap! Tap! Tap!"

When Zhang Hui saw the other party, the other party also spotted him and fired at him first. How could he tolerate that?

Taking advantage of a lull in their firing, Zhang Hui rolled away from his spot, clutching the machine gun. Leaning against the cab of a nearby truck, he raised the machine gun and returned fire, the overwhelming firepower suppressing the enemy.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After eliminating the enemy, Zhang Hui quickly threw a smoke grenade between the two tanks, and also took the opportunity to throw one under the sunshade net.

After the white smoke rose, Zhang Hui crept into the smoke to the side of the tanks, felt his way to the tracks of the two tanks, and determined their positions on the left and right.

Secure two grenades on each side, then secure the four grenades to the tracks of the two tanks respectively. Quickly pull the pins and then move behind the tanks to avoid them.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

After hearing the sound, Zhang Hui rushed into the smoke again to check, and only felt relieved after confirming that the tracks of the two tanks had been blown off.

He then picked up the machine gun and fired in the direction of the other side. Because of the two smoke grenades he had thrown earlier, Zhang Hui could only locate the source by sound, and he would fire a few shots at any place where he could hear a sound.

Once the other side stopped making noise, he ran across from the truck's location on the inside. When he got there, he realized why there was no sound.

Everyone who could move was maimed by his machine gun bullets, and those who were physically intact were lying on the ground, poisoned.

Zhang Hui showed no mercy and began firing finishing shots at those who weren't quite dead yet.

After dealing with the people on the outside, he continued forward until he passed through the archway. The red building on the right was the terrorists' command post, but he walked this short distance very carefully.

Because the area in front of the command post is where the terrorists gather to eat, there's no telling if someone who hasn't eaten might be lying in ambush and suddenly shoot at you.

After thinking about it, I decided to use smoke grenades instead; if I don't use them now, I won't have another chance to use them later.

He threw two smoke grenades forward, and soon the distance between him and the command post was obscured by smoke. He quickly went inside and groped his way towards the command post. Whenever he saw a faint figure moving along the way, Zhang Hui would pull the trigger of his machine gun without hesitation.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At such close range, there's no need to aim carefully; a single shot can tear a person to shreds. And once he reached the vicinity of the house, he knocked down the guard at the door and smashed the wooden door to pieces.

Looking at the dark interior, he wouldn't rush in, so he took out two stun grenades and poured them inside.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With the sound of the stun grenade, Zhang Hui circled around to the back of the house. There was another entrance leading to the second floor there. After sneaking in, he looked through the cracks in the windows of the second-floor rooms and saw people lying on the ground.

It seemed these people were enjoying their meal immensely, and fearing it would be a waste to use machine gun bullets to finish them off, he took out a shotgun from his personal storage space and began firing one shot at a time to finish them off.

They ran out of shotgun ammo before the enemy was almost defeated. They discarded the empty gun, used a knife to finish off the last few, and then picked up their machine gun and continued their exploration.

He soon found the room where the execution was to be carried out, but it was empty; everyone must have been drawn out by the commotion outside.

Zhang Hui quickly began searching, following the medical room at the back. Inside, he found William, who was already dead. Ignoring him, he continued searching until he entered the next room, where he finally saw the map posted on the wall.

I found the little piece of paper with the coordinates of the yellowcake, tore it off, and put it in my inventory. Finally, I'd achieved my goal, and then headed downstairs.

As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, he was spotted by terrorists coming up from downstairs, but he fired first, while the terrorists continued to surge up.

He was eventually forced back to the second floor. To avoid being cornered, he took out grenades from his personal storage space, pulled the pin, paused for a moment, and threw them down. He threw three grenades down in a row.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The series of explosions disrupted the flow of people on the stairwell and caused heavy casualties among the terrorists.

Seeing that no one was coming up yet, he threw another grenade down the corner of the stairs. After hearing the sound, Zhang Hui didn't care how many people were killed, and immediately ran to the other side.

I wonder what stage Yang Rui and his team have reached in their operation outside? Have they already successfully rescued all the hostages? Why are so many people suddenly rushing towards the command post?

Zhang Hui had a flurry of thoughts, but the only thing he was certain of was that if he didn't run now, it would be too late.

After running back to the second floor, he started walking towards other side passages, pausing briefly as he passed a room.

He discovered the terrorists' ammunition depot—no, not exactly an ammunition depot, but rather a temporary storage place for firearms and ammunition.

Because there was very little firearms and ammunition inside, but seeing two RPGs made him smile happily.