A 'Bradley' infantry fighting vehicle rumbled at high speed from a distance, knocked over several cars blocking the road, and then drove quickly towards the city hall. It was followed by more than a dozen vehicles equipped with heavy machine guns and even anti-tank missiles.
Various types of armored vehicles, these big guys weighing more than ten or twenty tons, made the road tremble when they passed by, and their irresistible power made people shudder.
On the infantry fighting vehicle, a Cuban commander was receiving direct command from Generalissimo Canel on the radio. After receiving the order, he shouted an order to the other crews of the convoy: "Kill all Americans in the direction of the city hall and suppress any
Resist."
From a high place, Richard saw this high-speed assaulting armored convoy from a distance. It was impossible for the mortars and sniper rifles in their hands to penetrate these heavily armored guys. He hurriedly asked anxiously on the radio
Said: "Vulture Squadron, you have to hurry up, we won't be able to hold on anymore."
"There are still three minutes to go." The commander of the Vulture Squadron replied coldly, "You must hold on."
"What the hell!" Richard cursed. He knew that it wouldn't take three minutes. As long as the Bradley arrived, its 30mm cannon would be able to blast the roof of the building they were on in half a minute.
Beat them to a pulp, "Use smoke grenades to delay the attack for a while. Take out the Javelin anti-tank missiles we brought. If we can't kill the opponent, we're doomed."
The seventh combat group did not bring many smoke bombs and could only spread a thin layer of smoke. However, the commander of the Bradley immediately retracted into the vehicle and used infrared sighting equipment to penetrate the smoke, and he could still see the building.
The person on top.
As time went by, more and more Cuban armed personnel regained their composure. They surrounded them from all directions and used various light and heavy firepower to attack the top of the building where Richard and others were. Especially the 'Bradley' machine cannon.
After firing, the entire floor was shattered.
In the city hall, Carnell also received unexpected support when he walked to the underground garage. A platoon stationed in the vault found him and brought a grenade launcher and a heavy machine gun.
"Aim for that exit, and fire as soon as there is any movement." The rapid running made Mr. Carnell panting, but he still pointed with hatred at an exit where Zhou Qingfeng might chase, and ordered the deployment of a defensive line.
Sure enough, Zhou Qingfeng chased after him. As soon as there was any movement on his side, the heavy machine gun on the opposite side immediately sprayed out large-caliber projectiles. Not only was it pointed at the narrow exit, but even the wall where the exit was located was smashed. Forty millimeters
The grenades were fired wildly as if they were free, and the firepower assigned to the entire platoon was firing in salvos.
The roaring sound of gunfire oscillated back and forth in the underground garage, making people's blood surge. The fire raged for about a minute, and everyone's gun barrels were hot. Three to five walls and various bricks fell down in front of them.
Blocks and construction debris covered the ground. Carnell stared ahead and scanned the ground, trying to find something in the rubble to prove that Zhou Qingfeng was dead.
But while everyone was focusing on searching for Zhou Qingfeng, Dog Meat, holding a Broad Sword mine in his mouth, crawled over silently from the shadow of the garage.
The wires have been connected to the 'Broad Sword', and the tripod is firmly placed. Through the simple aiming hole on the mine, the curved side is facing the enemy not far away.
At this moment, Chairman Canel pushed a few soldiers around him and ordered: "Go and see if the guy named Victor Hugo is dead?"
The soldiers who were named immediately stood up and took turns to cover each other and approached the entrance and exit of the underground garage that was turned into rubble. They searched and found no body or anything like that. One soldier turned around to report, but unexpectedly saw the ghost.
The sneaky 'dog meat' evacuating.
"There is a dog," the soldier exclaimed.
Carnell and his men were stunned, and they first cursed in their hearts, "What the hell, dog, we're looking for someone." But then they heard the sound of "Dogmeat" running quickly, and when they turned around, they saw it at a glance.
We arrived at the 'landmine' that had been laid out.
There was a loud explosion, and before anyone could react, the twin sisters hiding in the distance excitedly pressed the detonator. Seven hundred steel balls swept across again, and the Cuban infantry platoon 20 meters ahead was immediately hit by this hail of bullets.
The storm is blowing.
Carnell happened to be behind a reinforced concrete pillar when he felt a sudden violent storm coming around him. The sudden change in air pressure made his ears buzz and even made him deaf. He subconsciously closed his eyes and squatted down to protect his head with both hands.
.
Waiting for this killing storm to dissipate, no one knows how much time has passed, and the Chairman just felt uncomfortable all over. When he opened his eyes again, he saw corpses lying around him, and there were a few more people in front of him... and a dog.
.
The underground garage became very quiet again, eerily quiet. After clearing all obstacles, Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of his final goal today.
The usually red-faced Chairman of the Generalissimo's face was blackened by the smoke. Seeing that he had lost all his chips, he shouted crazily: "Victor Hugo, you won. But I don't understand why you did this.
?You are not an American, why should you sacrifice your life for the Americans?"
"I don't sacrifice my life for anyone, I do it for myself. I want the precious wealth in your hands, which will allow me to better survive the disaster of the end of the world." After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he turned around and left.
He shouted and followed closely.
The two sisters Eileen and Ellie also looked at each other, stretched out their hands to hit each other, and both cheered, "Yeah... we succeeded!"
McGrady, who was standing aside, didn't dare to look at his former master. He lowered his head and hurriedly chased Zhou Qingfeng away.
"Idiot, the apocalypse is over, now is the new century, the new century that will change the world!" Carnell yelled, "Where are you idiots going? Aren't you going to kill me?"
Zhou Qingfeng didn't look back, and his cold voice echoed in the underground garage, "Mr. Carnell, you are wrong about two things. First, the end of the world has just begun; second, you are already dead."
Only then did Carnell feel a slight pain in his chest, and the pain quickly intensified. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had been shot in the chest.
At this moment, outside the city hall, Richard's 7th Combat Team was struggling on the verge of life and death. The two Javelins failed to kill the Bradley opposite. Now the floor they were on was already crumbling, with more than a dozen people on it.
It will be over at any moment.
"Damn it. Vulture Squadron, if you don't come here we will be doomed. You want to watch us die, don't you?" Amidst the hail of bullets, Richard was about to go crazy. His wife and children were all around him. If he died,
, the whole family is ruined.
"We have arrived." The voice on the radio was like the sound of nature. The ac-130u gunship was the first to arrive over the city hall and circled. The cannon on it opened fire instantly, breaking the ground like a fire whip plowing the ground.
All enemy targets are torn apart.
A 105-caliber howitzer blasted out of the barrel and accurately hit the raging Bradley infantry fighting vehicle after landing. Following the arrival of five V-22 Ospreys, five lines of hot firepower were going crazy.
Flagellate the ground.
At this time, a message began to be broadcast on all the radio stations at the scene, 'I now announce that Chairman Canel of the Cuban North American Strategic Committee has died, all eleven key targets of the committee have been destroyed, and the beheading plan was a complete success.'