The woman saw a fully armed man with camouflage paint on his face charging into the house, and her mouth opened instinctively wanting to scream.
Click-click—
Song Heping pulled the trigger.
This was almost a reflexive reaction.
He had been trained for this.
The woman staggered backward, slumping against the wall.
Her hand loosened, dropping a Hand Grenade.
"Damn!"
Song Heping cursed softly again.
This was something he didn't want to do.
But he did it anyway.
War is just like that, cruel and real.
She even hid a Hand Grenade.
It seems this family has very close ties with the armed militants.
In a war zone, a woman could also be a soldier or even a martyr.
Never underestimate women, otherwise, it could cost your life.
Without much guilt, Song Heping immediately turned his gun to continue searching.
There was another door in this room; Song Heping leaned against the wall and gently tested it with his foot.
The door opened; it wasn't locked.
No sound came from inside.
He was very careful when nudging the door open with his foot, almost pressing the bottom edge of the door against the floor to push it open.
This was a probing action.
If the door was locked, his foot would encounter resistance, and Song Heping would consider other ways to open it.
But he wouldn't be foolish enough to open the door with his hands or to stand directly in front of the door and kick it open.
That's the most foolish action.
If there was an armed gunman inside, firing a burst at the door, he wouldn't get killed but would be crippled.
Pushing with hands could also lead to injuries.
The best method is to probe the door with a foot.
Firstly, it's gentle, making no noise; secondly, if someone inside shoots, they would aim at the estimated height aiming at the middle of the door to increase the probability of hitting, but pushing the door from the floor keeps your foot from injuries.
The door opened.
No gunfire came from inside.
Song Heping was about to charge in when he suddenly saw a shadow emerging from inside the door; he immediately turned his gun towards the shadow.
But the shadow was short, forcing Song Heping to lower his gun.
The dim light shone over, revealing the true appearance of the short shadow under the yellow light.
When Song Heping clearly saw the other's appearance, his heart suddenly shook.
It was a little girl.
Dressed quite clean, her pair of dark eyes glanced at Song Heping, then looked towards the woman in the corner.
Realizing the trouble, Song Heping quickly glanced inside the room.
No one!
He abruptly turned around and grabbed the little girl, covering her mouth.
At that moment, Willie also came in.
"Those two rooms are empty…OH! FUCK!"
He saw the woman and the little girl.
This situation, any Special Forces soldier would curse.
Fearing this scenario the most.
Better to face five enemies than one woman.
"What are you staring at? Help!"
Song Heping said in a low voice.
"Okay!"
Willie reacted quickly, came over and tied up the little girl with a restraining strap, then stuffed a piece of cloth into her mouth at random.