The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

"Cough cough cough cough...Mr. Pilot, please help, hey—we are finally up."

On the river beach on the south bank of the Huancheng River, Monica and the pilot, who were all wet, dragged the captain out of the helicopter together. The three of them slumped on the river beach together. They were really exhausted.

From panties to bras, all underwear feels cold, and an extremely unbearable sticky feeling comes from every inch of skin, but at this time Monica has no time to notice these, the enemy has not yet Eliminated, the fight continues.

puff puff puff...

Under the emergency treatment of the pilot, the captain spit out a large mouthful of water, and his body twitched a few times. Monica felt his pulse, and the beating was quite stable. Except for the left leg twisted 180 degrees, there was Nothing serious.

"Are you all right now? Is Monica on... the south bank of the River around the city?"

Seeing that the captain was fine, Monica took out the SVD from the storage rack, and her charming gray right pupil looked at the riverside road on the north bank through the sniper mirror. Arrived.

On the bridge not far away, there are dozens of police cars blocking the road. Behind the cars are heavily armed Soviet policemen, who seem to have extremely high combat effectiveness.

But the KGB agents have all been dealt with. Can an armed force like the police really be able to stop it?

"Fortunately, there are still 5 minutes, so I should have come in a hurry... Sorry, Mr. Captain, let me borrow your ID from Monica first."

Monica reached into the captain's jacket. In the past, KGB agents would put their ID in the left inner pocket of the jacket, so Monica easily took out the ID and put it in the pocket of the maid's skirt.

"Monica, wait..."

"Needless to say, Mr. Captain. If Monica does not end this battle, the gods will not forgive Monica."

Monica showed a resolute expression, looked at the captain bravely, and pushed back his outstretched hand. This was already Monica's own battle, and once it started, she had to solve it by herself.

"But……"

"Mr. Pilot, please keep an eye on him."

Not willing to talk too much nonsense, Monica took out a pistol from under the maid's skirt and handed it to the pilot, asking him to protect the captain for herself.

After arranging everything, Monica resolutely put the SVD on her back, and ran from the stairs to the street along the river.

Fortunately, the place where the "Hind" fell was relatively close to the bridge. Monica, who stood on the road, took out her binoculars and looked at the other side of the river. The jeep will reach the bridge entrance in a short time. It is tantamount to losing a great opportunity.

That "Knight Ji" is also powerful, and he blocked Monica's bullet just by waving his hand, as did that weird western foil sword. It is impossible to stop them in normal ways. The police are definitely nothing to do with nothing. different.

"Damn it, by the gods, what should Monica do..."

Monica was galloping along the streets along the river, time was running out, and it would be impossible to continue like this.

It is impossible for Wuzhi to blow up the bridge, because Wuzhi in the sky has been withdrawn half a kilometer away. God knows if the Ji knight will intercept the rocket... Eh?right!Blow up the bridge, find a way to blow up the bridge!

Monica looked up at the bridge. Although it was called a "big bridge", its body was relatively small, and it should be able to blow up a big hole with about five kilograms of C4.

I used to do this kind of thing with Isoya and Alice in the game. It should not be difficult to do it in reality. Anyway, it can be blamed on the KGB. It's nothing to say.

Monica calmly looked at the bridge that was close at hand. Familiar songs like "goodbye, good friend!" suddenly sounded in her little brain, and the target was on the other side of the river. They must not let "Bobo Sha's body was stolen.

"Father, and Uncle Vasily, I'm really sorry. Monica has no other choice, because... this is probably the only feasible way now."

Chapter 46 Moscow - "The Bridge"

On the deck of the bridge above the water around the city, six or seven police cars lined up in two rows, forming an interception position. At the same time, dozens of Soviet policemen with live ammunition brought several AKs here, and even set them up. A PKM light machine gun.

Ordinary vicious people will definitely not be able to make it through. They are also wondering, why are they carrying so many weapons just to intercept a convoy?

But just after they witnessed the fall of the "Hind" with their own eyes, this kind of thought disappeared, and they suddenly felt chills in their hearts. When they thought of the thunder column that shot straight into the sky, they felt a little terrified.

Beside the policeman holding the PKM, Police Lieutenant Mikhail was standing behind the police car to observe the situation.Before their arrival, the KGB said that they might abandon the bridge and lead the target out of the city to destroy it, but Mikhail himself left without being notified by the police station.

As a Soviet policeman, he could not leave his post without any orders from his superiors. Captain Mikhail could only wait for the order to arrive every minute.

There is no wind in Moscow today, and it is still a bit cold in the north in the March season, but a lot of sweat has broken out on Captain Mikhail's forehead. On the scalp.

"Call the headquarters, this is Captain Mikhail, the target is almost reaching the bridge, the target is almost reaching the bridge, over."

The top-cut jeep in the distance was about to approach the bridge. Captain Mikhail picked up the walkie-talkie with a solemn expression and reported the situation to the headquarters.

sizzle sizzle...

There was a noise of radio interference from the walkie-talkie. Since the towering thunder column was generated, it seemed that the entire area near the bridge had received interference.

The walkie-talkie in Lieutenant Mikhail's hand was not working properly, as was the radio in the car. They had already cut off contact with the headquarters, and no one could be reached.

Just a few of them, a few broken guns in the game, without any support, if the opponent releases the "ultimate move" just now, it will be the same as mowing the grass in "Wu Shuang Game", the "Thunder Pillar" will be there They are swept away, and in the end they may not even have a body left.Being gasified in an instant, shouldn't be very painful, right?

"Comrade Captain, the jeep is coming up, shall we... retreat?"

A policeman with a MP153 shotgun swallowed, he checked just now, the cars are still running, so as soon as Captain Mikhail gives the order to retreat, they can leave this place immediately, it is the KGB after all The problem has nothing to do with the police.

"No, comrades, no..."

Captain Mikhail shook his head, took out the pistol from the holster, and pulled the slide to load it with a click.

"The police run away, who will protect the citizens? The people don't support us for nothing, comrades, we must block these Suga here today, and absolutely prevent them from passing through here, Ulla!"

"Ula—"

All the policemen on the scene shouted excitedly. Captain Mikhail aimed his pistol at the bridgehead, and other policemen followed suit.

For a moment, they seemed to have returned to the Soviet-German battlefield more than 80 years ago. They were Red Army soldiers guarding this land, and the vicious enemy was rushing towards them and was about to reach their position.

"Everyone wait a minute!!!"

Like a lark flying over the battlefield suddenly, an immature voice came from behind the policemen. The policemen looked back and saw an armed girl wearing a cute maid outfit of gray on the outside and black on the bottom, carrying a suit on her back. Running SVD towards them with a bunch of green cubes in his hand looks a bit dangerous.

After the girl arrived, she threw the pile of green cubes on the hood of the police car. Captain Mikhail, who had served in the Red Army, recognized them immediately. This thing is C4 Dynamite, and there are so many, can blow up this bridge into sections without any problem.

"Little friend, you..."

"Huh... don't talk so much, Mr. Police. The KGB does business, you know."

Monica took out the captain's KGB certificate calmly, without opening the certificate, she just waved the KGB pattern on the surface of the certificate in front of Captain Mikhail. There was no emotion in her charming gray eyes, like a cold Ruthless medieval knight.

"Now time is running out. Monica decided to blow up the bridge to prevent them from passing through. I hope you, Mr. Police, can understand why Monica did this. Get your subordinates to act quickly. The target is coming here soon."

As the saying goes, "When you get close to vermilion, you get red; when you get close to ink, you get black." Monica, who has been with the KGB agent for a long time, pretends to be the KGB with her documents, but she really can't tell the difference from the real KGB, whether it is like a sharp knife His tone of voice and rigorous behavior are all imitated vividly.

Now I can only bet that the police will be fooled. The situation is urgent, and the police have no time to verify their identity with their superiors, and they are also powerless to resist the target's attack.

Monica gambled on this point. People will always grab every straw in a desperate situation, so her chances are definitely very low.

Even if the police refused to agree, Monica glanced at the other side from the corner of her eye. There was still some distance to reach the bridge in the jeep. It would be a little difficult to stun the thirteen people, but there was enough time, so it should be in time.

"Blow up the bridge..."

Captain Mikhail nodded his head in thought, and looked back at the policemen behind him. No one had any objection.

For them now, bombing the bridge is really a very cost-effective choice.

"Then blow it up! Except for the machine gunner, everyone came to get the explosives. This bridge is relatively small, and it can be broken by laying explosives in a row."

Captain Mikhail gave an order, and all the policemen took action, sticking C4 on both sides of the central bridge body of the bridge, and Monica also inserted detonating pins one by one on it, ready to detonate together.

More people means easier work. It took less than 2 minutes for Monica and the police to place the explosives. Everyone hid behind the defensive position built by police cars, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

"Hey! Why hasn't your KGB recruit arrived yet? According to common sense, it should be here early."

Behind the police car, Captain Mikhail patted Monica on the shoulder. He wanted to know why the ground personnel of the KGB hadn't come yet. Generally speaking, if this kind of thing happened, they should have come a long time ago. This is a bit suspicious, isn't it?

"Something went wrong at the headquarters, and the secret service team is still on the way. Monica escaped from the crashed Wuzhili, so she came here first."

Monica pointed to the river beach in the distance, where the pilot and the captain were sitting, and then Captain Mikhail remembered that after the "Hind" crashed into the river just now, there were indeed three people who escaped from Wuzhili.

One of them was probably the girl next to him in a maid costume. That's right. It seemed that the KGB had also encountered a lot of troubles, and now I'm afraid they can't count on it.

"Cough... What's going on today? This Moscow is in a mess, it's really troublesome, what do you think? Agent Monica."

"Eh?"

Monica, who put the SVD on the hood, smiled, the old policeman is pretty good, he is very vigilant!

"Yes! Captain Mikhail, it's really a mess..."

Monica looked at the sniper scope with her right eye, and said such a sentence with her mouth coldly.

Captain Mikhail was startled at first. How did this KGB maid girl know his name? Could it be that everyone in the KGB can read minds?Isn't that right?How can a staunch materialist believe this.

"How...how did you know my name?"

"How did you know the name?"

Monica said with a smile.

"By God, Mr. Mikhail Soloviev. If you want to hide your name in the future, you must write your name in the hat, and don't let the side with your name facing anyone else. It's too easy for Monica to find out."

(Friendly reminder from the author: Here is a tribute to the short story "The Man in the Yellow Face" in the British writer Conan Doyle's "The Complete Works of Sherlock Holmes")

"Ah... so it's like this? In order to prevent mistaking the police cap, I wrote my name on it. It's really embarrassing."

Mikhail said with embarrassment, and the other policemen also laughed. The atmosphere that was as heavy as a rock just now was swept away in an instant. He is really an "old policeman", and he immediately brought up his aura.

Ok!Great, does this dispel the fear of death?Really great.

Monica glanced at the policemen around her. It was obvious that they were all about to die, but now no one showed cowardly timidity on their faces, so Monica should also cheer up. It's not me who fell behind. The boundaries that should exist.

boom - boom -

The violent engine sound of the jeep immediately spread into the cochlea of ​​everyone on the bridge, and all the dozens of guns on the police car were aimed at the bridgehead.

The jeep had arrived there at this time, as if it was a robust hummer with a mechanical heart installed, and the engine sounded like thunder again.

"Comrades, open fire - Ulla!"

Captain Mikhail fired a pistol into the sky, just like the political commissar leading the charge before, but he said "for the motherland" less, but the meaning is still the same as death.

Bah blah blah——

Rifles, light machine guns, shotguns, and pistols fired at the same time, and the rain of bullets flew towards the jeep like a dense net, but a long blue beam of light was placed in front of the jeep, hundreds of bullets The bullets and ammunition liquefied instantly after contact with them, and none of the bullets hit the jeep.

Captain Mikhail and the policemen angrily hammered the police car with their fists, but Monica never fired a single shot from the beginning, she was waiting for an opportunity, that is, the moment when the prey fell into the trap, It is also the hunter's best hunting opportunity.

"Two hundred yards...150 yards...130 yards..."

Monica used the scale in the sniper scope to measure the position of the jeep, and the police did not stop firing. Although the bullets could not cause any damage to the enemy, it was like shooting at a tank. What should be done must be done.

"The last twenty yards!"

After replacing the Makarov pistol in his hand with a new magazine, Captain Mikhail shouted while shooting. The bridge is two hundred yards long. C4, and it's coming soon.

"Hara Hugh! The last ten yards... five... four... three... two..."

Monica pushed open the detonator cover and pressed her left thumb on the detonation button.

"one!"

click!

The power of the detonator was turned on, and electromagnetic waves invisible to the human eye were released instantly. The detonating pins attached to the C4 on both sides of the bridge immediately glowed red, and the rapid current was released on each piece of C4. In the next second, A dazzling white halo was released.

BOOMMMM——

There were violent explosions on both sides of the center of the bridge, and the jeep was instantly surrounded by flames.

Monica and the police put about 4 kilograms of C[-] explosives there at least. The bridge seemed to be hit in the middle by a bone-chopping knife. The central bridge immediately fell apart with the violent flames, waiting for the smoke After dissipating, the whole section of the bridge there disappeared, and I looked into the river, 呶!It's all there!

"Ula!"

The policemen cheered one after another, the young people still have the vitality of young people, especially this kind of surviving after the catastrophe, they are more excited than anything else.

Facing the celebrating policemen, Monica didn't say anything. She just put her sniper rifle on her back and walked silently to the break of the bridge. Looking down at the floating wreckage from above, she felt uncomfortable.

In the end, the body of "Poposa" was still not recovered, but at least it was honorable to have so many bastards buried with her, right?

Thinking of this, Monica put her slender gray silk legs together, straightened her peach-shaped chest, fired three shots into the sky, and then bowed deeply to the rushing river, how similar to Isouya Very similar, but also like a doll-like immature face, there is a bit of unspeakable sadness.

Victory in this battle is not enough!The rubbish was only temporarily removed, and there were others that needed to be cleaned by Monica herself.

Huang——

A subtle sound came from under the river water. The sound was indeed too small, almost giving the impression that it never happened.

At this time, Monica had already walked back to the police car, the distance was too far, and everyone didn't have a stethoscope, so how could she hear it?

Chapter 47 In the end... was escaped

"Don't celebrate, the driver comrade will drive all the police cars to the bridge first, and the rest will follow me to check the situation over there."

After the Soviet police celebrated for a while, Captain Mikhail clapped his hands, and it should be time to continue working.

The bridge was blown up, but it wasn't that simple. It would be fun if a series of chain collapses happened.