The four people were very fast. So far, the Somali militia had not found their position. However, at a corner, Yu Yang poked his head out and took a look, immediately raised his fists, and the three people behind him immediately stopped.

He turned around, pointed two fingers at his eyes, then raised five fingers to indicate that there were five Somali militia behind the corner, then stopped to observe the surrounding environment, pointed to John, and pointed to a house next to him, indicating that John would enter the house for fire support.

John nodded, signaling himself to understand what Yu Yang meant, and walked carefully from the end of the team into the room opposite. His steps were very light and he made almost no sound.

About ten seconds later, a barrel appeared on the window on the first floor. Yu Yang knew that John had already been in place, so he turned his head and pointed at Durham, indicating that Durham would watch behind the team to prevent someone from tracing the way out. After communicating with Kyle with gestures, Kyle nodded, then raised three fingers, two, and at the last one, the two turned around from the corner of the wall almost at the same time and pulled the trigger.

The sound of the rifle of the M4A1 mixed with the sound of AK47 sounded over Mogadishu. The five militia standing at the intersection with their backs facing Yu Yang were all shot dead in an instant.

"Hurry, go!" Yu Yang waved his hand and signaled to leave this place quickly. Once the gun was fired, it would immediately attract a large number of Somali militias. At this moment, a crisp gunshot, and the bullets fired by John's sniper rifle accurately hit a Somali militia holding an RPG on the second floor in the distance.

After seeing this, Yu Yang immediately gave John a thumbs up: "Remove! Kyle, collect your ammunition, your AK47, we don't have any magazines here, please add a little!"

Kyle made a gesture that he received, walked to the body of the Somali militia that was shot dead, picked up six magazines and put them on him, took off the bullet links from one of the bodies, and hung them directly on him. Durham took over Kyle's position and was responsible for the alert. The four of them cooperated very well.

As soon as everything came to peace, a Somali militia suddenly appeared in the corner not far away. Yu Yang quickly raised his gun and forced the militia to kill him. After a sigh of relief, he saw a grenade thrown out of the corner.

"Grenade, avoid!" Yu Yang shouted after seeing the grenade, curled up and crashed into the wooden door beside him, rolling into a room beside him. As soon as he entered the room, Yu Guang saw a black man sitting in the room, without any hesitation, and shot directly. The bullet hit the black man accurately on the forehead, and the black man was killed on the spot.

Kyle and Durham rushed in in a mess. As soon as they entered the door, they heard an explosion outside the house. Grenades not far away exploded and rushed into the house where Yu Yang and others were avoiding it. Fortunately, it was just the heat waves and shock waves produced by the explosion. There were no shrapnel and other things, so they could not cause any substantial damage to Yu Yang, Durham and others.

After the explosion, Yu Yang stood up from the ground and glanced at the black man who was shot dead by himself. There was a weapon Yu Yang had never seen before, and the guilt in his heart disappeared instantly.

"Where is John? Why didn't he come in?" Yu Yang was stunned when he saw that there were only three people in the room. At this time, a crisp sniper rifle sound came from the room. It should be John firing.

"John, are you okay?" Now that he couldn't show his head, Yu Yang could only shout and ask.

"I'm fine. There are six people outside the house. I shot one. There are two people on the roof of the second floor. I'm about to enter your room through the small door of the balcony."

John's voice rang outside the house. After hearing that John was fine, Yu Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Although the mission was to protect Durham from being captured, now one more person would have more combat effectiveness. Yu Yang did not want to lose any combat effectiveness. Now the encounter was just beginning. If the manpower was lost, Yu Yang really had no confidence and persisted until the arrival of the rescue convoy.

"Kyle, you guard the door of the first floor. If you can't hold on, go upstairs. Durham and I will deal with the enemies on the second floor!" Yu Yang patted Kyle's shoulder and said in a low voice, and took Durham to run quickly to the second floor. Durham was his mission target, and Yu Yang would not let Durham leave his sight.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Kyle turned around and smiled, gave a thumbs up, glanced at the room, found a favorable position to hide, and aimed at the door.

Yu Yang walked up the second floor carefully, step by step, slowly and slowly did not dare to make any sound. Although the combat effectiveness of Somalia militia was extremely poor, Yu Yang knew that in Mogadishu, Somalia militia had a natural home field advantage and were familiar with the terrain.

They will appear anywhere in this city and secretly give you a shot. Even the elite US military lost more than a dozen people and several helicopters in Mogadishu, and they are the most elite special operations force of the US military, which has to make Yu Yang more careful.

Fortunately, Yu Yang was a soldier for eight years. Although he was not a special forces unit, he was still one of the main forces of the entire army. Therefore, Yu Yang's quality of soldiers was still unknown. However, it was Yu Yang's first contact with street fighting. Yu Yang was a field army before and was familiar with jungle warfare. Street fighting was completely unfamiliar to him.

After climbing to the second floor, Yu Yang immediately made a gesture to Durham to indicate the safety of the second floor. After receiving the instructions, Durham immediately ran up quickly. Before Durham could go upstairs, Yu Yang keenly discovered that there was a black shadow at the door leading to the balcony on the second floor. It should be where someone was hiding.

He quickly raised his gun and started shooting. The door was made of a wooden door. The bullets of M4A1 could be shot through easily. After firing more than ten bullets, Yu Yang heard a sound like a corpse falling to the ground. Then there was a light sound, and a grenade appeared in the gap in the door.

"Be careful, grenade!" After Yu Yang saw the grenade, he immediately rushed and pressed Dulun under him. Then another loud noise came. A big hole was blown up on the balcony on the second floor. Yu Yang got up from the ground and checked his body. He was not hit by shrapnel. There was no pain on his body. He should not be injured. He was relieved.

"Yu, Durham, are you okay?" Kyle's concerning greeting came downstairs.

"Nothing! Kyle, how are you there?"

"No one rushed in for the time being, damn it, grenade!" Then there was an explosion and messy gunshots coming downstairs. This time it was Yu Yang's turn to ask Kyle: "Are you okay Kyle."

"I'm fine, those cowards dare not walk to the door, and the grenade was thrown at the door, hahaha, don't worry!"

After Yu Yang heard that Kyle was fine, he felt relieved. He glanced at Durham under him, patted him on the shoulder, and slowly walked towards the balcony.
Chapter completed!