Chen Yuan slowly put the body on the ground without making a sound.

Those bastards have strapped bombs to the children. If they want to successfully complete the task, they can't be found, and then look for opportunities to destroy them one by one.

Putting the corpse on the ground, Chen Yuan found that this man was wearing a teacher's uniform and his height was about the same as his own. He immediately had an idea.

Put on this teacher's uniform and try to get close to them.

Although the idea is bold, it is the most suitable way.

Chen Yuan quickly took off his coat, because when he came through the sewer, his body had already been worn out, and his flesh and blood had already adhered to his clothes.

The moment he took off his clothes, Chen Yuan couldn't help but gritted his teeth with the pain of tearing his flesh and blood, for fear that he couldn't help but shocked the people in the room.

Putting on the teacher's uniform, Chen Yuan moved his body, then walked to the side, through a window, he could just see the situation inside.

A dozen children were tied together, everyone's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the middle few children still had bombs tied to their bodies.

A woman in teacher's clothes squatted among the children, using the children as her shield to block the sniper's aim.

Snapped!

The woman slapped a crying little girl in the face.

"Don't cry! It's annoying to hear! Whoever is crying again, be careful when I smoke him!" The woman yelled angrily, and glanced over the crying children next to her.

The deterrence was indeed effective, and the tears of several children were still streaming, and they suppressed their voices.

At the door, there were two tall boys with bombs tied to their bodies, and two militants stood behind them with guns.

Chen Yuan has roughly figured out the situation in the room, and he is completely okay with the plan in his heart, but there is only one chance. If there is any accident, the children inside will be in danger.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan calmed himself down and walked slowly towards the door of the room.

The door was closed tightly. The two boys standing at the door saw Chen Yuan appear and immediately cried. Chen Yuan ignored the two boys and snapped his fingers through the glass.

Chen Yuan's body was close to the door of the room, without revealing his head, but he could feel that the people inside had noticed that he appeared at the door.

At the most critical moment, as long as these people can be deceived and enter the room smoothly, Chen Yuan's plan will be carried out smoothly.

Chen Yuan carefully controlled his arm and pointed to the room, indicating that he needed to enter the room.

"Why don't you snipe outside?"

Questions came from the room, apparently treating Chen Yuan as his own.

Chen Yuan did not answer. Even if he imitated the voice, the way he spoke was easy to reveal. He continued to point his finger at a window inside. The meaning was obvious. That side was the location of the attack.

There was no direct response from the room, the person seemed to be talking to the walkie-talkie.

Chen Yuan was not idle either, a small iron wire in his hand had already pierced the door lock.

With a soft click, the door opened.

Chen Yuan pretended to be calm and walked towards the room.

This is the most dangerous part of his plan. If the enemy finds that the situation is not right and shoots, he will not even have the opportunity to resist.

Fortunately, the people inside did not pay attention to Chen Yuan. The two militants hiding behind the students stared at the window, watching for the special soldiers who might rush on at any time.

The woman squatting among the children was still lowering her head and whispering to the intercom, without even noticing Chen Yuan approaching, apparently taking him as her own.

In fact, Chen Yuan didn't know. There was a mark on the cuffs of those teachers' uniforms as a secret code. When she saw Chen Yuan showing his cuffs, she already regarded him as her own.

Chen Yuan slowly walked towards the woman, ten steps, nine steps...

With every step closer, Chen Yuan's heartbeat increased by one point.

Three steps!

When Chen Yuan immediately walked to the side of the militants, she suddenly looked up and saw Chen Yuan's appearance.

"you……"

Chen Yuan didn't hesitate at all, the power of his whole body gathered on his legs, and his whole body rushed out like a cannonball.

The woman's face changed drastically. She didn't expect that someone would sneak in here, but her reaction speed was not slow, she quickly grabbed the pistol and prepared to take aim.

"late!"

Chen Yuan held a dagger in his right hand, and rushed at a distance of two or three meters. The dagger pierced her heart fiercely, and his left hand was placed on her mouth.

The woman's muzzle had just been raised, and before she took aim, she had no strength to continue her action, and she didn't even make a scream.

"shot!"

The walkie-talkie on Chen Yuan's body was always on, and the sound was turned off, just to communicate the situation at the moment of success, so that people outside could assist in the attack.

At this moment, when Long Zhan, who was guarding outside, heard Chen Yuan's voice, he resisted the urge to cheer and gave the order to the little Qinglong beside him: "Shoot!"

Bang bang!

The Dragon God Commando members who had been waiting for a long time had already locked the enemy and pulled the trigger.

With two gunshots, Huang Chengcheng's cartridge case fell to the ground, and a burst of blood burst out from the foreheads of the two militants at the door.

The two men fell to the ground with incredible eyes. They couldn't believe that the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom would shoot at this time. Aren't they afraid of hitting the child behind them?

Even if they believe in their marksmanship, aren't they afraid of the bombs on their children detonating? The person hiding in the innermost hand of the room can hold the detonator.

The moment the two fell down, they looked back and did not see the moment the woman pressed the detonator. What they saw was a strange man wearing the same clothes as them, stabbing the woman's heart with a knife.

As for how this man appeared in the room, they had to ask Death.

"The mission was successfully completed!"

Long Zhan wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a relaxed smile on his face.

This was the smoothest time for him to perform this kind of task. Chen Yuan solved the most difficult thing. They only needed to make sure that they could hit the enemy after pulling the trigger.

For a time, he was a little envious of the Dragon Soul Commando.

"Don't come in! There is a time bomb here!"

Chen Yuan's voice suddenly sounded, and all the soldiers who were about to rush into the room to rescue the children stopped.

"These bastards!"

Long Zhan roared, and the little joy in his heart was instantly dissipated by anger.

"Captain, bomb disposal is my specialty, let me come!"

Zhan Feng said to the communicator.

In the battle knife commando team, he conducted special training for bomb disposal, and after joining the dragon soul, he did not let go of this craft.

"It's too late." Chen Yuan shook his head and said.

A sense of powerlessness swept through the front of the war front. He understood that after some time bombs were opened, there was only a very short countdown. It was difficult to remove them!

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