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Chapter 282 Thunder Operation (2)

On the rooftop of the TV station building, two sniper observation posts were paying close attention to the movements around the TV station building through the sniper scopes on their sniper rifles.

The sniper directly in front of the TV station once again focused his attention on the two black GL8s across the road. The sniper didn't know how many times he had noticed those two cars. He only knew that the car had been parked.

When there were more than three cars on the roadside, there was no movement from the two cars except for a young couple in the middle and a young man with a backpack getting into the car.

The sniper pressed the radio call button on his chest and reported the situation to the combat headquarters, "Falcon One calls the command center, Falcon One calls the command center."

"Falcon One, please speak!" Zhu Zhiyuan's rich and powerful voice came from the earphones hanging on the sniper's head.

"Command center, there are two black GL8s directly in front of the command center. They have been parked for more than three hours. Falcon 1 feels suspicious. Over!"

After hearing the report from the walkie-talkie, Zhu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling bed, opened the closed curtains, and looked out at the street. Sure enough, it looked like a sniper observation post, parked across the road.

The two black gl8s had their windows covered with black film tightly closed. Unless a thermal imaging camera was used, it would be impossible to see clearly what was going on inside the car even from Zhu Zhiyuan's angle.

"Platoon leader, take someone to see what's going on with the two cars on the other side of the road!" Zhu Zhiyuan ordered the sentry downstairs through the walkie-talkie in his hand.

After receiving Zhu Zhiyuan's order, the platoon leader immediately summoned the two soldiers around him, armed with guns, and walked towards the black GL8 parked across the road.

When Zhu Zhiyuan ordered the sentry to go to Luo Hao and his car, Luo Hao's eyes were staring motionlessly at the watch on his wrist. When the minute and second hands pointed to "1" on the dial at the same time, Luo Hao ordered beheading.

The order to start the action.

"Do it!"

Luo Hao gave an order, and Chen Yingtian, who was sitting in the driver's seat, quickly pressed the remote control twice. The C4 explosive placed on the power supply cable of the TV station was detonated instantly, and several muffled sounds were heard from the ground.

The TV station building that blew up the power cable was immediately plunged into darkness.

"Let's go!"

The doors of the two gl8 cars were opened at the same time, and the tactical team of the Longyin Army, wearing black combat uniforms and gas masks on their heads, quickly rushed out of the car.

And when they rushed onto the road, the sniper observation post on the rooftop of the TV station opened fire on the Long Yin troop tactical team who had rushed onto the road and was rapidly approaching the TV station building!

boom!

A polystyrene plastic warhead was fired at Murong Fei, who was holding an HK416 electric dog in his hand. Just when the sniper upstairs was confident that he could hit the target with one hit, Murong Fei's body suddenly

He rolled to his left to avoid the blank bullet attack.

Murong Fei, who was half-kneeling on the cement road, glanced at the plastic warhead beside him that had hit the ground and turned into fragments. He quickly raised the weapon in his hand and prepared to shoot at the man upstairs who was far away from him.

Snipers no more than 400 meters away, fight back.

But when he put his finger on the trigger, he was shocked to find that the thing in his hand was not the anti-material sniper rifle he usually used at all, but a maximum range of only a painful two hundred meters, even 95% in the hands of the garrison.

A competition-grade electric dog that no assault rifle can match!

"Damn, it's really annoying to think that I, the impermanent one, would be so frustrated!" Murong Fei, who was wearing a gas mask, cursed in a low voice and raised his middle finger towards the sniper lying on the rooftop.

, got up and continued to attack the TV station building.

"Don't be depressed, I'll give them a ring!"

Chen Yingtian used the M4A1 in his hand to hit a soldier, leaving a few red marks. After declaring him to withdraw from the exercise, he took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed it twice. There were trash cans and fire fighters with C4 explosives placed around them.

The pump was immediately exploded.

The exploded fire pump sprayed groundwater into the night sky, while the stainless steel trash can was sent three to four meters high by the shock wave generated by the explosive explosion, and then returned to the ground under the influence of gravity.

.The trash can was crooked and bumpy. After bouncing a few times on the cement road, it rolled to the side of the road.

The sudden explosion caused the garrison troops who were setting up a defense line in front of the building to be stunned. While the garrison troops were in a daze, the tactical group of Longyin troops in a double arrow-shaped attack formation had already torn apart the garrison troops before they could

The completed defense line headed towards the ground floor lobby of the TV building!

The sniper at the observation post upstairs saw through the sniper scope that Murong Fei, who had originally raised the weapon in his hand, suddenly put down the gun, and saw him pointing his middle finger at him. He was also a little stunned. However, the sniper was stunned.

It just disappeared in a blink of an eye. Although Murong Fei gave up attacking him, he would not let Murong Fei go!

Just as he was trying to use his sniper scope to lock on Murong Fei, who was constantly making tactical evasive maneuvers, a slight sound of an electric motor suddenly came from above his head. Driven by curiosity, the sniper raised his head and looked towards the night sky. Two aircraft

A remote-controlled helicopter appeared less than five meters away from his head, and the "drone attack force" controlled by Chu Haiwen and Yuan Jingxuan arrived!

Through the miniature camera installed on the helicopter fuselage, Chu Haiwen, who controlled the helicopter by remote control, licked his tongue excitedly and pressed the button on the remote control that controlled the launch of the helicopter's "air cannon".

Puff puff……

The "air cannons" on the two helicopters fired at the same time. In just a few seconds, the colored bullets left a dozen red circles on the bodies of the snipers on the rooftop of the building.

"yeah!"

Through the LCD screen on the remote control, watching the sniper helplessly tear off the armband attached to his arm, Chu Haiwen and Yuan Jingxuan high-fived excitedly to celebrate, then continued to remotely control the helicopter and dived towards the garrison on the ground.

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The TV station building can be said to be heavily guarded. The number of garrison troops in the building on the ground floor alone is several times that of the Longyin Army's tactical group. There is strength in numbers. This saying is not wrong, but it is not 100% correct. There are at least twelve tactical groups.

In front of team members, this sentence is not universal.

The tactical group A led by Qi Fan does not need to be large. They are elite special operations forces that the country spent huge sums of money on. The tactical cooperation between them allows the garrison to adopt forced defense. As for group B, where Luo Hao belongs,

Although they have not received systematic training, the bloody battle in the primitive jungle has allowed them to hone the most important tacit understanding between the team. Even with Lin Xiaoyang, who has just joined, they can still launch an offensive that is not weaker than that of Group A.

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