A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 190 Chaos!

The situation of the battle often changes in an instant.

Just with this unexpected development, the attackers at the east gate were completely passive.

After falling into passivity, the professionalism of both sides became the heaviest weight, crushing the balance of victory.

The square outside the east gate was filled with cars of dignitaries.

The gangsters were hiding behind the car, holding guns with both hands and shooting.

It's just a matter of chance.

Looking at the shooting method with his hands raised above his head, Ghost smiled knowingly and exchanged tactical gestures with his teammates.

One person does the hair, and the other two do the pedicures.

Other security members followed suit.

Fifteen minutes after the ghost rushed out of the east gate, the last gangster was shot in the head.

"Remember! On the battlefield, you must remember to hit the last hit! Make sure the enemy is dead!"

The afternoon sun is very hot. Take a deep breath and replace the enemy's bullets.

The ghost looked up and glanced at the ship a kilometer away.

If the configuration is correct, there should be two helicopters and a special tactics team on the ship!
And drones!
If only they could join in!
Pulling on the mask, the ghost complained in his heart: There is no if!
The king can't help but look like this!

Leaving the security personnel to continue guarding, Ghost led two teammates and attacked towards the north.

After just two steps, the sound of airplanes came from the sky.

It's the AC130 air gunship!

Behind the AC130 gunboat, there are four helicopters!

On the helicopter were familiar signs.

Support has arrived!

The ghost breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took out the chocolate bar he was carrying and stuffed it into his mouth.

There is still a tough battle to be fought later, so hurry up and replenish your strength. Don’t let others see the jokes of the 141st Special Service Team!

The other two companions also took out chocolate bars and stuffed them into their mouths. They were battle-hardened and knew that they were ready at any time.

It is a very responsible behavior towards others and yourself!

Two helicopters landed at the north entrance.

The 130 air gunboat began to circle around the exhibition hall.

As soon as I turned to the east gate, several security personnel walked out of the gate.

Seeing the gunboat in the sky, especially the familiar symbol, they waved with joy.

One of them quickly took out a signal gun and fired.

After the launch, he lay down as if he had escaped.

The next second, the aerial gunship opened fire!

Two M2 "Vulcan" 61-barreled 6mm aerial cannons spray flames.

Because it was daytime, the trajectory of the tracer bullets could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, and only the floor on the steps of the east gate could be seen.

Beaten to pieces!
The 20mm aerial cannon stopped firing, and the next moment, the "Bofors" 40mm automatic cannon opened fire.

The loaded grenades directly blew the steps and glass wall at the east gate into pieces.

It was completely impossible to tell that there was another person here just now!

"what's going on?"

The ghost did not answer his teammates' words, but silently stuffed the chocolate bar into his mouth.

Now, things get serious!

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North entrance of the exhibition hall.

Four helicopters were parked on the ground.

A total of twenty soldiers jumped out of the helicopter.

After dropping all the weapons and equipment, the helicopter took off directly and left in the direction it came from.

The soldiers who came down were in groups of five, with the person at the front carrying a shield as high as one person.

The second pick is the machine gunner carrying the squad machine gun. The bulging muscles in his arms and the big bag on his back show his strength.

The third pick is an assaulter holding an L119A2. His chest is covered with various grenades, indicating that he is a grenade enthusiast.

The fourth pick is the demolitionist carrying a bomb on his back. The submachine gun and pistol have been put away, and the remote control device has been set up for the bomb in his hand.All it takes is one unlucky guy to claim this bomb!
The one walking at the end was also an assaulter, half-crouched, looking left and behind, looking back from time to time to look behind him.

The four groups advanced alternately with each other and rushed to the north gate as quickly as possible.

Before they even got close, gunshots like exploding beans rang out from the north gate.

The people inside were in a panic. The bullets fired were not accurate. Even if they hit the shield, the contact surface between the bullet and the shield was too slippery.

This will deflect the bullet.

Modern urban street fighting, if the first wave of attacks does not eliminate the enemy.

Street fighting will become a turn-based game.

One shot for you, one shot for me, and we all get off work together.

However, the tactical team doesn't need to go off duty, they just need to kill the enemy!
Covered by two machine guns, the two groups advanced.

Without much effort, the tactical team advanced towards the north gate.

The commando used smoke grenades to block the area, and the demolitionist threw the prepared bomb in.

Press the detonator.

boom!
Glass shards flew and crackled.

After successfully advancing into the north gate, the shield bearer of the first team suddenly said: "Remember! Our target is the person named Mo Yu!"

"To live!"

"After you catch it! You must leave before George III agrees to let the Abu Bakr Emperor open fire!"

"So! We can kill everyone else inside!"

"set off!"

After the shield bearer finished speaking, he raised his shield and set off again.

Entering the room, the light bulb has been knocked out and sparks are flickering.

The machine gunner and assaulter switched infrared perspectives and moved forward cautiously.

Suddenly, there was a bang in the air around him.

That was the sound of thin wires being broken!

The shield bearer subconsciously blocked the shield in front of him.

The next second, an extremely terrifying force came from the shield, and there was a crashing sound like a heavy rain.

The shield made of tempered plastic did not resist for even a second, and went directly to the west together with the five people behind it.

The power of the shock wave remained unabated, rushing through the small space and knocking the exhibits in the cultural area to pieces.

The remaining three groups did not encounter fatal blows because of their slight distance.

When they organized the team again and set off, they also saw clearly what the explosives were.

MON-200, a directional anti-personnel mine produced by Laomaozi.

The total weight is 25 kilograms. Except for the few kilograms of iron shell outside, the inside is full of explosives.

The only thing to play is to have a large amount of food!
Enough of blowing up tanks!

In front of this thing, all broadswords and mines are just scum!

Taking a deep breath, the second team took over the baton from the first team and continued to move forward.

The mission has begun, life or death!

At the same time, the floor of the bathroom in the central exhibition hall moved!

The shaking floor scared people who went to the toilet to run away without even lifting their pants.

Then, people wearing American soldier combat uniforms emerged from under the opened floorboard.

"Damn it! Can't these bastards build according to the drawings?"

"The drawings I gave you are good if you can still read them! It was a mission last time! The drawings are all wrong!"

"To put it bluntly, it was your stupid self who read the drawings backwards!"

After a while, there were more than 20 soldiers in the bathroom.

When everyone arrived, everyone subconsciously glanced at their watches.

"Repeat target for everyone!"

"Capture Mo Yu! Live the best! We can't catch anyone alive! Take the brain back!"

(End of this chapter)