Driven by the onboard power supply, the barrel of the Gatling gun on the Black Hawk helicopter began to rotate.
"Da da da……"
Dense bullets were like a meteor shower in the night sky, pouring towards Xu Xudong, Fox Er, Shark, and Nighthawk in front of the air raid shelter. However, this meteor shower could not fulfill people's wishes. On the contrary, it was full of murderous intent.
, can tear people into pieces in a matter of seconds.
When they saw the muzzle flash from the Gatling gun, the four people guarding the air raid shelter immediately left the area around the concrete pillars of the air raid shelter and hid in the workers' dormitories in front of the air raid shelter.
The bullets raining down from the helicopters rained down on the cement huts of the dormitories and the concrete pillars of the air-raid shelters, and the cement fragments hit by the bullets flew everywhere.
"!" Shark, holding an M14 machine gun in his hand, leaned against the cement wall and cursed.
Shark, who was accustomed to using the M14 machine gun as his main weapon, naturally knew what kind of weapon the rain of bullets aimed at people like him was fired from.
The shark also tried to use the M14 machine gun in his hand to fight back at the bastard on the helicopter, but as soon as the shark leaned out, he was forced back by the dense rain of bullets.
The opponent not only occupies a condescending position and has a geographical advantage, but the amount of ammunition of the Gatling gun on the aircraft is much more than the half-remaining bullet box on the shark. Under such circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to go out and confront the opponent head-on.
Not a wise choice.
Under the cover of the Gatling gun in the hands of the mercenary captain, the mercenaries on the remaining two Black Hawk helicopters began to rappel.
When the six barrels of the Gatling gun in the mercenary captain's hand were overheated and turned red due to continuous shooting, the mercenaries on the other two Black Hawk helicopters had already completed the rappel and were gathering in the front half of the water plant.
"The target is already under protection. The opponent has heavy firepower. It should be the military's rescue team. Don't be careless during the operation!" The mercenary wearing a mask on his face temporarily took over the command of the mercenary captain.
, he warned the surrounding team members in a deep voice.
The mercenary holding an M4A1 automatic rifle in his hand and with his sleeves rolled up clearly has a Silver Cross tattoo on the inside of his wrist. These mercenaries who came out of the blue are all members of the Silver Cross Corps!
"yes, sir!"
"move!"
More than twenty Silver Cross mercenaries wearing black combat uniforms were divided into two groups, each forming a tactical formation and surrounding them in the direction of the air raid shelter.
Looking at the team members who were already taking action below, the mercenary captain pushed away the Gatling gun in his hand, closed the hatch, and signaled the helicopter pilot to turn around and leave, choosing a safe place to land directly.
Now that he knew there were snipers armed with anti-materiel sniper rifles, the mercenary captain would naturally not take the risk of rappelling without the cover of a Gatling gun, giving the other party a chance to snipe him.
…
Although Xu Xudong and Shark who were hiding behind the workers' dormitory breathed a sigh of relief without the suppressive firepower of the Gatling gun above their heads, the dense and cluttered footsteps made the four people in front of the air-raid shelter frown.
Xu Xudong took out a flash bomb, leaned against the wall, removed the safety, and threw it out.
"Bang!"
After the flash bomb exploded and the dazzling white light disappeared, Xu Xudong ducked out from the wall and quickly raised the akm in his hand.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
Two three-volume launches roared out with the sound of death, accurately hitting the two Silver Cross mercenaries who were stunned by the flash bombs.
One of the mercenaries with the Silver Cross was directly hit in the head by a bullet, and the brains splashed out from his skull and scattered on the cement wall in a splatter shape.
Although the bulletproof insert on another mercenary slightly withstood the edge of the bullet, the slightly deformed warhead after smashing the bulletproof insert cut out three larger-than-usual bullets in the mercenary's body.
The wound had nearly doubled in size. The muscles near the wound were curled up, and blood was gushing out. Even if he was treated immediately, the chance of survival was already very slim.
At close range, the fatality rate of a 762mm rifle bullet hitting the upper body of a person is over 90%.
The individual combat capabilities of these Silver Cross mercenaries were obviously much better than those of the armed personnel of the "Tu Qing" movement party. When they were attacked by Xu Xudong, the mercenary members behind who were stimulated by the bright light immediately stepped forward to provide firepower.
Cover, cover the team members whose vision is temporarily blinded and retreat.
While Xu Xudong was exchanging fire with the team of Silver Cross mercenaries on the right, the team of Silver Cross mercenaries on the left had already bypassed the workers' dormitory and surrounded the four people in front of the air raid shelter. However, they had just emerged from behind the cement wall.
, was discovered by Hu Er alertly, and fired two consecutive shots to force the opponent's leading soldiers back.
"Retreat to the air-raid shelter!" Hu Er used his shot to temporarily suppress the enemy's surrounding area while shouting at the few people around him.
Not only does the opponent have a numerical advantage, but it has also formed a siege. The current situation is very unfavorable to our side. If we continue to block it, we may really be in trouble.
"Shark, prepare covering fire!"
While Xu Xudong was changing the magazine, Nighthawk threw out a grenade. After suppressing the firepower of the team of Silver Cross mercenaries on the right, he ducked out and quickly raised the TAC-50 sniper rifle in his hand.
Just shoot at the machine gunner holding the mg4 light machine gun.
From throwing grenades, appearing out of nowhere to raising the gun to shoot, there was no use of a sniper scope for aiming during this period. Nighthawk's entire set of actions was smooth and seamless. The TAC-50 sniper rifle seemed to have become a part of Nighthawk's body.
As pointed!
After tearing apart the opponent's machine gunner's body, the bullet penetrated the bodies of two mercenaries one after another, and then crashed into the body of the bazooka shooter in the opponent's camp. The bullet's kinetic energy was completely exhausted and it stopped completely.
Quadra kill!
After the successful attack, Nighthawk was not willing to fight. After winking at the shark, he retreated to the air raid shelter with the sniper rifle in his arms.
Just now, Shark, who had been brimming with anger due to the crazy suppressive firepower of the Gatling gun on the Blackhawk helicopter, was worried that he had nowhere to vent his worries. Nighthawk gave him a good opportunity to vent his anger.
Shark ducked out from behind the wall and pulled the trigger of the M14 machine gun in his hand towards the Silver Cross mercenaries who were still immersed in the shock of Nighthawk's sniper kill.
Seeing the m14 machine gun in Shark's hand with the barrel starting to rotate, the mercenary deputy captain who temporarily took command of the entire team suddenly widened his eyes and yelled at the team members around him: "Pullout! Pullout!"