Walking forward gently, there was no one on the street except them. Decker suddenly stopped and stared at a certain building in front of him, as if it was still silent.
Even Decker slowly lowered his raised hands, frowned slightly and looked at the street in front of him. He turned his head slightly and looked carefully, but found that there was still nothing unusual.
"I suddenly felt very confused."
Decker turned his head slightly, gritted his teeth, and waved his fingers forward, loudly ordering: "The first marine squadron is ready for battle, and the fourth ranger squadron is covering the defense!"
If there really is no U.S. Army in front of us, then when the DX Expeditionary Force appears later, they will be a real enemy. If they continue to walk forward in a daze without taking cover on the street, they will definitely be seeking death.
Moreover, they have already walked half the distance of the street, and no US Army has appeared yet. If they are not lurking very deep, then they must have left this street.
After all, what they have established is just a temporary camp. If they can easily hold on here, it will be impossible for any rational commander.
"Let's keep moving forward!"
Decker walked forward first, with the G3-A4 assault rifle pressed tightly against his shoulder. He looked at the cars in front of him, leading the Marines and Rangers to carefully shuttle among them, a standard tactical attack.
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The remaining two Marine squads carefully guarded Edward and were scattered at the entrances of the surrounding buildings, aiming their guns in front of and behind them. Their mission was to prevent any enemies from suddenly appearing.
The building marked on the map was getting closer and closer, even less than ten meters away from Decker himself. He leaned carefully against the door of a building and looked inside through the low wall, but there was still nothing unusual.
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It was a small shopping mall, but part of it was converted into a restaurant. It could be said to be a combination of two types, but everything seemed normal, just like other buildings without anyone.
"Let's go in and have a look, and let our heads follow us."
Looking at the building, Decker reached for the intercom on his shoulder. Just as he was about to press the dialogue button, he was suddenly stunned. Instead, he turned on the intercom directly, turned to a soldier behind him and said: "Also, let brothers
Turn off the intercom."
The time now belongs to daylight. The patrol of the DX Expeditionary Force has definitely set off from their base. They can easily turn on the radio and can only be easily discovered and locked.
Compared with the technology in the previous life of the earth and the canopy world, it is not enough to form radio camouflage and concealment, especially the technology that is two hundred years beyond the previous life and the canopy world, it can easily form technological suppression.
"clear."
The Marine nodded immediately, grabbed the rifle, turned around and ran quickly towards the back, bending down and carefully walking through the gaps in the car. They were no longer as bold and bold as before.
Among the DX expeditionary force, the marksmanship of the elite DX infantry can be said to be quite powerful, especially the highly accurate semi-automatic Gauss rifle, which is like a sniper rifle, deterring any enemy who dares to appear in front of them.
"It seems that this operation was in vain."
Turning off the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, Edward frowned tightly, looked at Decker and the others not far away, stood up behind the low wall, waved behind him, and said softly: "Let's go there."
However, even if the US Army is not still there, it is impossible for them to return to the building next to the barrier. After all, that street is an extremely important patrol route for the DX Expeditionary Force. They must still be very careful when going there during the day.
"Head, right ahead is the temporary base of the U.S. Army."
Seeing Edward and his soldiers approaching quickly, Decker turned his head and glanced around cautiously, and then carefully whispered: "If possible, we still need to go inside to see if there is any news left."
Sometimes there are a lot of traces left in urban combat, especially if the US Army is defeated and has reached a platoon level, it will leave a large number of absolutely obvious traces.
In the eyes of the Marine Corps and Army Rangers, these traces are directly a lot of necessary information to analyze their personnel and wounded, and even to figure out their next general movement.
"Well, that's totally fine."
Edward nodded in agreement, but that's not all. The seriously injured soldier still outside Los Angeles still needs to be rescued by the US Army, and his news must be passed on to these guys.
If you just put that soldier there easily, even if you recover from the injury, it will be very dangerous. How can a person with the strength of a person who is not a superpower, or even an ordinary person who has undergone initial genetic enhancement, compete with him?
DX Expeditionary Force Patrol Team?
Obviously this is a huge joke. If possible, Edward would like to meet the US Army and let them continue to rescue the soldier, and then he will continue to go deep into Los Angeles.
"etc!"
Suddenly, a soldier who was walking in front immediately raised his G3-A4 assault rifle, stared closely at a building in front of him, stared at the door of the room coldly, and shouted: "There's something going on!"
Decker and Edward behind them immediately dispersed. The entire queue was like a blooming flower. They immediately took advantage of the bunkers they had found in front of them and set up various weapons to aim around.
However, most of the weapons were aimed directly at the building, especially the two M60 general-purpose machine guns, which had pointed their black muzzles in that direction, and even vaguely covered all nearby windows under the muzzles.
"What did you find?"
Edward held the M4-A1 assault rifle and stared closely through the red dot sight, but found nothing unusual. He turned his head slightly and asked the soldier, saying softly: "I didn't find anything unusual."
There was silence in the entire building, and there was not even any sense of peace. Edward glanced closely and still found nothing, but he believed that his soldiers would never make such a cautious joke.
"I saw the figure."
The soldier stood upright, pointing the G3-A4 assault rifle at the door, looking around coldly, and even walked forward gently, saying loudly: "I swear in the name of God,
I saw a figure!"
He was a soldier recruited by the game system. He saw it when he saw it. How could he deceive Edward for no reason? Especially when he stared coldly at the door and window.
"What I bring is peace, and the remnants of the same humanity in this city."
Edward looked at the inside of the house, which was the temporary U.S. Army camp mentioned before. He stood up gently and held up the M4-A1 assault rifle. This is the standard equipment of the U.S. Army. It can be easily seen.
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As long as there are US Army soldiers inside, they will definitely not take the initiative to open fire. After all, they are all human beings, and in a sense, they are even ants surviving in this city.
"Crunch——"
The door in front of him slowly made a sound, and a big hand pushed open the door inside, revealing his entire burly figure. He looked at Edward quietly, not caring about the large number of rifles pointed at him, and asked roughly: "Human
?”
The surrounding soldiers were silent, but the weapons in their hands were held a little tighter, and they were faintly pointed around the building. Just when this man came out, a large number of hand-held weapons appeared on the windows and roofs.
of human beings.
Each of them was wearing urban camouflage combat uniforms, and the weapons in their hands were all standard M4-A1 assault rifles. There were also two M249 light machine guns mounted on the roof, a standard U.S. Army configuration.
"That's right, a special force under the name of the CIA."
Looking at the burly figure slowly walking out of the door, Edward suddenly smiled, put away the M4-A1 assault rifle in his hand, nodded and replied: "I know you, the United States Army."
"But I don't know about you." The burly soldier spoke slowly, and took off the bulletproof helmet on his head. He had a beard, a sense of toughness slowly came out, and he spat to the side:
"The CIA still has an army?"
They are people in the canopy world, which is equivalent to the world they lived in in their previous lives. Although the CIA in the United States and the FBI have most agents, they don't have a single soldier, a unit or even a special operations force.
Humans living in the canopy world know this very well, and when he looked at the weapons in Edward's hands, except for the M60 general-purpose machine gun and the M16-A2 assault rifle, which belonged to the United States, the others were not installed in the United States at all.
Especially the RPG-7 rocket launcher, which was a weapon equipped by the Soviet Union and other forces such as the Warsaw Pact. Even if it is available in the United States, it is a private collection. How could it be installed in the American army?
"Tell me your true troops, for the sake of humanity."
The burly figure with a beard slowly raised his right hand, and on the building on the right not far from Edward's front, two M249 light machine guns suddenly appeared, as well as seven or eight Americans holding M4-A1 assault rifles.
Soldier.
Looking around, Edward couldn't help but smile slightly, because according to this look, his company had even been surrounded. Even if it was behind a bunker, it was still fully taken care of by the enemy's firepower.
This is some of the disgusting parts of urban combat, because you don't know where the enemy will appear, and even if you enter the enemy's circle, or even be divided and interspersed by the enemy, sometimes you think everything is normal.
"This is really depressing."
Decker shrugged at Edward, depressed slightly and lowered the muzzle of the G3-A4 assault rifle. He turned to Edward and said, "Even I know, why do we say the CIA is obvious?" (To be completed.)
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