I Was Brave Enough To Be Recruited By The University

Chapter 488 The Abandoned Motley

With the presence of Shen Fei and others in front of them, these militants couldn't help but pull out their face pistols!

Of course, what these armed outlaws don't know is that they are not dealing with ordinary people. ,

But Shen Fei!

The Strongest of the Tigers!!

And the soldiers brought out by Shen Fei are by no means ordinary people.

They're all top-notch players, too!

Although Liu Hao and others were trained by Shen Fei, although they were not as good as Shen Fei, they were not something these soldiers could defeat.

These people are all good players in the tiger regiment.

After all, in the Tiger Regiment, compared to the speed of shooting guns, Shen Fei said that he was second, and he did not dare to say that he was first.

Not to mention the two armed men from Yeluzi in front of us?

The pistols of the two people at the stairway had just been half drawn, and before they had time to raise them, Shen Fei had already held the automatic pistols in the holsters on both sides of his thighs and pointed them at each other.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

A series of crisp gunshots echoed in the corridor.

Then, under Shen Fei's gaze, there were two more armed men with bullets in the eyebrows.

They stared wide-eyed and fell backwards with their heads up.

To the end of my life I can't figure out why Shen Fei's spear skills are so powerful!

Capable of firing so many shots in less than a second!

This caused the consciousness of their armed personnel to be withdrawn from the body in an instant.

Then, when their bodies touched the ground, they had already lost their breath.

Seeing that the enemy in front of him was dead, Shen Fei didn't stay here any longer.

Soon, Shen Fei put the pistol back into the holster.

And after throwing one of them to Yang Kai who was following behind him, he took the other one and continued to run towards Kun Miaosen's office, which was even more similar.

This office building is indeed the lair of the leader of these armed men, Rock Statham.

But under the current situation, it was not Tennyson himself sitting in the room, but his adjutant Motley.

At this moment, Motley, who was sitting on a chair, was holding a cup of coffee in his left hand, enjoying the hard-earned peace with his eyes closed.

The two fingers of his right hand were tapping rhythmically on the table from time to time.

Motley longed for a moment to sit in the chair under his ass and give orders to the armed forces.

But at this moment, he can be regarded as fulfilling the wish in his heart.

Although this is only temporary, it can also greatly satisfy his vanity.

But soon, Motley's beautiful feeling was interrupted by the gunshots from downstairs.

Because he heard a series of gunshots just now!!

He put down the coffee in his hand and was about to call the militants outside the door to ask for clarification, when the militants outside the door rushed in in a panic.

Noticing something wrong with the scene.

what's the situation?

Something so wrong?!

Motley also frowned somewhat dissatisfied.

Afterwards, he looked at the sentinel standing beside him with cloudy eyes and asked.

"what happened?"

"Not good!! Deputy Chief!!"

"Outside...outside...someone is attacking the headquarters outside, and their offensive is very fierce!!"

The militant wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but replied loudly.

"Clang!!"

Hearing the answer from the militants outside, Motley trembled, and the coffee cup in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Afterwards, the room was filled with the aroma of coffee, and the floor was covered with ceramic shards.

Obviously, Motley was shocked by the sudden crocodile news.

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After Motley reacted, he stepped forward quickly, grabbed the militant by the collar, and asked coldly, "What? Someone broke into the headquarters??!"

"What are you doing to eat? Why are you reporting now?!"

"Why do you have to wait for someone to attack the headquarters before notifying!?"

"Are those people out there all idiots?!"

The militant who was reprimanded by Motley looked at the angry Motley with some fear.

Then he replied cautiously: "These Dragon Kingdom soldiers infiltrated from the rear, and the guards didn't even have time to notice, and they were already killed.

"The people before that?!!"

Motley shouted helplessly.

The militant quickly shook his head and said, "They all died."

"asshole!!!"

Motley couldn't help cursing, and the light in his eyes flowed.

After thinking for a while, he looked at the militants and ordered: "Order the guards to come for reinforcements immediately!"

There are more than a thousand armed guards stationed in Kazites. As long as the guards come to reinforce the abandoned factory building in the town immediately, Motley will keep the group of people who enter the building from coming and going.

"...But..." The militants looked at Motley with some embarrassment, squeezed their dry lips, and said: "The first unit of the guards, and the second unit

I have already followed the colonel to Scott to carry out the mission, and now only the unsound Seventh Squadron stays in Kaztes.

"Damn it!"

Hearing what the militants said, Motley couldn't help being furious, and asked the militants loudly, "Why didn't you tell me such an important matter earlier?"

"Before the colonel left, he specifically instructed that if you don't ask specifically, you will keep this matter a secret until he returns from Scott." The militant replied.

Abandoned!!

Motley's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but bitterness in his mouth. He, the guards and armed forces who stayed in Kastes were all ruthlessly abandoned by Rock Statham.

Tennyson must have known for a long time that there would be special forces attacking the headquarters, so he handed over the command to himself, and took the first and third detachments with the most powerful guards to Dasco. Tegan.

Motley calmed down and ordered the militants standing in front of him: "Order the seventh unit of the guards to rush to the reinforcements immediately, let the people in the building do their best to defend, and must persist until the third team arrives!"

"yes!"

After the militants saluted Motley, they turned and walked out of the office.

And at this moment.

With a submachine gun in his hand, Shen Fei rushed up to the third floor.

Because the armed personnel on the third floor received Motley's order to do their best to defend and wait for reinforcements, the resistance Shen Fei encountered was more than double that of the second floor.