"Report, they have already taken action. 'Dragon Knight' and Sally are safe now. Shall we take cover?"
In the shadows of the street corner four hundred meters away from the restaurant, a young white man with chestnut hair, shrouded in darkness, stood next to a steel trash can and spoke softly. """ ()
A wireless headset hidden in his hair and ears was sending and receiving encrypted radio signals, and seemed not to be interfered at all by nearby electromagnetic signals.
"'Beret', don't act rashly for the time being. 'Dragon Knight' should be able to deal with them. The guys coming out there are more powerful than Rambo. If something unexpected happens, our European line may be exposed. The price will be too high.
Those bodyguards are not novices either, so as long as they can hold on until the action team arrives, there is no need to worry."
A young woman's voice came from the earphones. It was in French, just like the young white man with chestnut hair.
"Yes, supervisor."
"'Beret', when you are not exposed, you can help them, remember your responsibilities, you are not a soldier, do what you should do, the action team is almost here, they will take care of it.
"
"yes!"
Welbert Bernard, a young white man with chestnut hair and an intelligence officer at the European Bureau of the Chinese Intelligence and Foreign Affairs Section in France, breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his previous warning had some effect, and the situation was not as bad as he imagined.
bad.
I didn't expect those guys to arrive so quickly. As soon as they got off the car, they picked up their guns and started shooting.
He glanced in the direction of the restaurant, bang bang bang bang. Amidst the long and short whistling sounds that tore the air mixed with bullets from AK47, the four gunmen were knocked to the ground almost immediately, the one closest to the door of the restaurant
When the two gunmen fell to the ground with their heads down, two offensive grenades fell from their hands.
God. It's so dangerous. If these two grenades were thrown into the restaurant, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Fortunately, I haven't had time to pull the string yet.
There was such a sharpshooter in the restaurant, and Welbert Bernard felt that the fall of the four gunmen was caused by the same person.
Modern war is a war of attrition of bullets. Often you and I fight for a long time, with only a few casualties. But if you kill four in just one moment, there is only one answer.
It's the guy codenamed "Dragon Knight"!
No wonder the supervisor didn't sound too worried at all. Instead, he said he had the ability to deal with these guys outside.
At this time, a piercing siren sounded in the distance. It seemed that the French police were also dispatched. Maybe the comrades of the action team did not need to come forward.{/Update uploaded by book friends}
It seems that he is not needed here. Welbert Bernard shrank into the shadows and planned to change places to observe. As the supervisor said, he would find a suitable opportunity to make a cold shot or something. He could still do it.
owned.
Suddenly, a fireball made a shrill scream and flew from the direction of the Seine River at the end of the street. It pulled out a long white smoke tail under the illumination of the street lamp, and landed outside the restaurant where the gunmen were attacking.
boom!
Like a small-scale explosion, the shock wave directly shattered all the window glass within a radius of 200 meters. Countless glasses fell from a height and hit the ground, making a clear and harsh shattering sound.
The location of the restaurant is relatively remote. However, several unusual explosions finally attracted the attention of nearby civilians. Occasionally, passers-by discovered that Absolute was practicing and filming movies, and were so frightened that they ran away as if they were dead.
The sound that sounded like fried beans before was definitely not the sound of Chinese people setting off firecrackers or other unusual noises, but the sound of gunfire that killed people.
The explosion of the small missile sent people in nearby houses screaming in unison.
"No, it's not, it's the action team? It's the end of the world!"
Welbert Bernard, an intelligence officer from the French branch of the Chinese Foreign Affairs Section, was dumbfounded. The gunmen who were maintaining alternating fire suppression at the entrance of the restaurant were suddenly bombarded by missiles flying from the direction of the Seine River.
Countless finger-sized shotgun steel balls bounced all over the street. Countless holes were blown out of the walls and the ground. In particular, the gunmen and the vehicles originally parked on the street were almost blown up into a hornet's nest. There were even a few steel balls.
He jumped to the feet of Welbert Bernard, exuding smoke.
This appearance was so ferocious that he almost wanted to kill everyone in the restaurant as well.
But in the next second, Welbert Bernard's face changed drastically. The mantis was stalking the cicada, and the oriole was behind. The second batch of guys who came out were definitely not the action team of the Foreign Affairs Department.
What was that? Welbert Bernard couldn't believe what he saw.
A crawler-type combat robot that was half a man tall rushed out of several small alleys. There was a six-barreled Gatling heavy machine gun on the top, and an orange-red guidance laser beam was constantly scanning.
, the guy shrouded in camouflage-colored tactical armor, the automatic firearm in his hand also carries a guided laser beam.
There was a buzz in the sky, and three small aircraft with five-wheel propellers were flying. Although it was impossible to see whether they had weapon systems, it could be seen from the thin fluorescent green beams dropped from above that were constantly scanning left and right. It was definitely a battlefield.
A weapon for reconnaissance.
The Foreign Affairs Section Action Team definitely does not have such weapons and equipment.
Damn it! Is this to deal with aliens?
There was a loud rumble, but it was not an explosion. A towering water column suddenly surged from the Seine River, and a dark metal mechanical body suddenly jumped out from the countless falling water.
"Ah! Ah! Gundam?! Crazy, this world is crazy, large combat mobile armor, is it an alien invasion?" Welbert Bernard almost collapsed, and quickly pressed the earphone and called: "Report,
According to the report, unknown armed forces were found, including combat robots and mobile armor. Oh my God, it’s going out of control. Can the supervisor and the action team handle it? I..."
boom!
In a flash of fire, the trash can next to Welbert Bernard was hit by a small rocket, and the blast of air blew him away.
Just now, a five-wheel propeller small aircraft spotted someone standing in the shadow and fired a small rocket mounted on it. The explosion was as powerful as an explosive grenade.
"Hello? Hello, 'Beret'! 'Beret'!"
Damn it! Welbert Bernard didn't even care about the shouts in his ears, struggled to crawl into the alley, and ran away without looking back.
How to escape is probably a skill that besides pilots, agents and intelligence personnel must know.
The ground trembled slightly, and the mobile armor about two stories high stepped onto the shore with great flexibility. Under the water, a large diving machine could be vaguely seen slowly moving towards the middle of the river.
Even the French didn't know that someone actually brought this kind of war weapon right under their noses and launched an attack without any scruples.
"Reinforcements!"
"We are saved!"
“Thank you Allah!”
Under the cover of gunpowder smoke, Sally's bodyguards cheered in surprise when they saw that almost half of the gunmen outside the restaurant were killed by a sudden missile.
Perhaps hearing the cheers of the bodyguards and the gunshots outside suddenly stopped, other guests in the restaurant who thought they had escaped panicked and ran out of the door, crying to escape from this terrible place.
Just now, the shotgun steel balls that swept through the nearby restaurant almost injured nearly half of the people in the restaurant. Even one of Sally's bodyguards was blinded by the steel balls. The black holes in his eyes were bleeding, and he looked extremely scary.
"Get down! It's the enemy!"
Lin Mo's light microscope showed an unusual scene at the end of the street outside the restaurant almost simultaneously, and he took a breath of air.
The previous dishes are for Sally, and these fully armed high-tech weapons are definitely worthy of a target of his level.
"Abike! You are protecting Sally because you are here because of me. You are no match."
As soon as Lin Mo finished speaking, a ferocious storm seemed to suddenly erupt at the entrance of the restaurant. The high-speed fire blasts were like a laser storm, sweeping the few diners who had just rushed to the entrance into a pulp.
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Before they had time to react, several bodyguards were also swept away by the aftermath of the metal storm. One of them was beaten into two pieces on the spot, and two others had their arms broken directly.
Even Kevlar body armor cannot completely withstand this kind of barrage.
"Allah! I want to kill them all!"
Abby's eyes were about to burst, and his face was also scratched with many wounds from the gravel splashed by the bullet rain. Although it was just a superficial wound, he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
generally.
I have experienced such dangerous scenes before, but I have never been so desperate today. It seemed as if I would die at any time. Adrenaline was secreted rapidly. Aibike threw Lin Mo a magazine and shouted: "Knight."
Sir, you protect the leader while I draw their firepower."
He had already seen clearly the three crawler robots with six-barreled Gatling guns and a dozen armed personnel wearing camouflage tactical armors that were rushing towards them, as well as the even more terrifying tall robots behind them. Oh my god,
This also leaves no one alive. Even if someone is killed, it won't be such a big battle.
I even apologized for causing trouble to Mr. "Knight", but I didn't expect that this gentleman's own troubles were ten times more terrible than theirs. The group of attackers in front of them could almost sweep through half of the Gem Valley.
The guys in front who were defined as dishonest by Lin Mo were almost all killed blocking the door, while the others who were outflanking them were in danger of death. The guys coming from the back could definitely be called a killer-level attack force. The bodyguards' 9mm caliber round
Headshot bullets have become almost inert. Even if the marksmanship is good, the crawler robot will not gain anything except a few sparks, let alone the large robot behind it.
"We can't stay here anymore, leave quickly." Lin Mo had already seen that the large manned mobile armor behind had exposed its rocket nest. It was obvious at a glance that the blunt warhead inside had an automatic guidance device, and crisscrossed the air.
Guide laser beam is simply the best laser guidance.