Owen was waiting for the blue-collar worker to unlock the door. He found a large set of keys from the tool room, more than twenty of them. Suddenly, he heard the content on the intercom, and Owen was shocked.
Damn it, how did these guys find themselves? But now is no longer the time to dwell on this.
"Get out of the way!!!"
Owen yelled. He didn't have time to wait for them to slowly find the key. He took out his pistol and fired several shots at the door lock, and the door lock fell with a sound.
"Ghost, prepare to respond, they have discovered us..."
"Got it!"
Outside the fence, the prepared quick reaction team and National Guard soldiers were waiting. Swager held a grass root in his mouth, and the M200's cross mirror began to cruise on the roof of the White House on this side. Next to him was a group of people.
A National Guard sniper acted as his observer.
"go, go, go..."
Owen shouted to urge him. At this time, there was no need to hide anymore. Owen even heard the footsteps of the other party rushing towards him.
The hostages panicked, but after Irving yelled a few words, they immediately restored order and lined up to get in. It was said to be a ditch, but it was actually not that narrow. People could bend down and barely pass through.
"Remember what I said..."
Irving gave President Palmer a final word and pushed him in. The President did not go at the front or at the end, but was mixed in with the crowd. This was related to his previous plan.
"Da da da~~~~"
As soon as the president was sent away, Owen's gun opened fire. Enemies appeared at the stairs leading to the corridor. Owen pushed them back with a string of bullets. Although submachine guns like MP5 are not very accurate, they can still be used as fire suppressors.
good.
"Fake~~"
Staz cursed angrily. It must be that guy who killed Bobby. He wanted to avenge Bobby immediately, but the other party suppressed them now. Staz was so choked that he almost vomited blood.
"Bang bang bang~~bang bang~~bang bang~~"
Starz's side also fired back. Although they didn't dare to stick their heads out, everyone stretched their guns around the corner and fired wildly.
One side is an assault rifle and the other is a submachine gun. The advantages and disadvantages are immediately reflected. In addition, Owen is alone, and the situation is reversed. One of Owen's magazines is empty, and Staz's side takes advantage of Owen's opportunity to change the magazine to break through.
At the entrance of the stairs, scattered in the corridor.
"Damn it, hurry up~~~~"
Owen kept urging while taking cover. Although there were only a few people on the opposite side, they were all former Delta members with top-notch military qualities and sharp marksmanship. Owen was now being dragged here to fight with them. It would definitely not work for a long time.
.
Irving was a little stressed, but Staz was even more surprised. After a while, two people had been shot, and even Staz himself was shot in the chest. The guy opposite was a sharpshooter.
If the other party hadn't used a pistol and an MP5 shooting 9mm bullets, we would have lost our troops if things went wrong.
"He's stalling for time."
Martin has not participated in the battle, but has calmly observed the situation. He has just received a notification that the hostages held in the lobby on the second floor have been rescued, so it must be the guy opposite.
He has worked in the Secret Service for more than thirty years, and as the director of the Secret Service for ten years, he knows every detail of the White House. Although the president is the owner of the White House, he is the person most familiar with the White House.
After just a moment's thought, he understood Owen's purpose - a natural gas room, it must be a natural gas room!
"Damn it, sniper, pay attention to the lawn. Someone may be escaping from the natural gas room on the east side. Kill him immediately when he finds out..."
Martin shouted into the walkie-talkie that this was not the time to worry about whether he might accidentally injure the President. An escaped President of the United States is worse than a dead President of the United States.
…
In the corridor, Irving was still shooting at the opponent. He hit the opponent, but he also suffered some minor injuries. His arm was scratched by the bullet, and the whole arm was stained with blood.
"Walker, leave quickly. If you don't leave, it will be too late~~"
Seeing that the opponent was encroaching on their space bit by bit, Owen kept urging. Although the guy next to him was not very good at fighting, he helped a lot. He was not killed because of his luck. Owen didn't want him to die here.
urge him to leave.
"No, I won't leave, I still have to save Jennifer, you promised me~~~"
George Walker shouted stubbornly.
What a seed of infatuation.
"Okay, that door over there, go and see what's inside, we have to evacuate..."
Irving knew that persuasion was of no use, so he simply stopped trying. It was up to everyone to see their fate. As for Irving himself, of course he would fulfill his promise.
…
On the lawn, the first hostage climbed out of the ditch, then rushed out of the door of the natural gas room, and rushed towards the outside of the fence, where the soldiers were waving. With a "boom", the iron fence in front of him was deliberately knocked down by the enemy.
A gap was blown, and now the target was more obvious.
Then the second, the third...
They were fighting for their lives, and each one used all their strength to run toward the gap that heralded death.
In the scope, when Ghost saw the first hostage, he decisively gave the order to "fire". Almost at the same time as the voice sounded, the M200 in Swager's hand fired the first shot.
A bullet spiraled out of the muzzle, flew a certain distance against gravity, and accurately hit the head of a sniper on the roof of the White House.
Compared to the ghost's order, this shot was more like the horn to start the battle, and the fierce gunfire sounded instantly.
The rooftop sniper, who had just received Martin's order, adjusted his firing range to the position of the natural gas room. The bullets came like raindrops, hitting all around the roof, and stone chips flying everywhere.
It was not just the quick reaction team that fired, but also the soldiers of the National Guard. Ordinary soldiers suppressed the shooting, and the snipers of the guard cooperated with Swager and divided into two parts. One part followed him to clear the snipers on the roof, and the other part was responsible for
Monitor every window on this side of the White House.
Finally, the first hostage arrived successfully. As soon as the hostage ran through the gap, he was pushed down by National Guard soldiers and dragged behind the bulletproof shield, followed by the second, third, and so on.
…
At the negative level, Owen's suppression effect is getting worse and worse. He relies on fire coverage to suppress multiple opponents. The consumption of bullets is very large, and the opponent is very experienced. Every time Owen changes the magazine, the opponent will take advantage of it.
Get closer. Over time, the distance between the two parties becomes closer and closer.
"Owen, come on, see what I found?"
Walker's excited voice came from behind. It seemed that there was a way out there. Owen started to fight and retreat. After taking a few steps back, the last magazine of MP5 was empty. Owen simply threw away the submachine gun, turned around and ran away.
…
On the lawn, several snipers on the roof were killed, and the remaining ones were suppressed and could not show their faces. But there are 132 rooms in the White House, and there are at least dozens of them on their side, so it is impossible to monitor them all.
There was still someone who slipped through the window and shot behind the window. The running hostage was hit and fell on the grass. Everyone who responded quickly was shocked and tried their best to output firepower. There was a president here. What if the president was lucky?
It's worse, they don't dare to imagine the consequences.
At Ghost's prompt, the National Guard's firepower followed Irving's instructions, firing wildly at the window where the shot was fired. The bullets made patterns on the bulletproof glass, and the transparent glass was almost turned into frosted glass.
The gunman behind the window was horrified and moved to another room, only to find that the glass in the room he was in soon received the same treatment. Not only him, but all the surrounding rooms were treated the same, and there were indiscriminate attacks outside.
A line of white smoke appeared behind a certain window, and someone frantically fired an RPG at the hostages. However, when the shooter pulled the trigger, he was hit by a hail of bullets. The RPG missed its aim and blew a big hole in the lawn.
…
Under the cover of the hail of bullets, a black man with a low-brimmed hat stumbled towards the gap. The soldiers next to him were about to take him away when they were suddenly stopped by members of the quick reaction team.
"This person and the injured are ours, we will handle it ourselves..."
The ghost with the skull mask behind him said in a deep voice, with a tone that brooked no resistance. The warrior Nono retreated, while Monica and Heartbeat next to them quickly came up, supported the injured Jack and the man in the black hat, and retreated to the back of the team.
"Cowboy, the package has been received..."
After receiving the notice from the ghost, Owen finally felt relieved. He followed Walker and ran into the door, but his eyes lit up.