The gunshots kept ringing out, and fierce close-range gun battles were staged at all entrances and exits. At this time, there was no fear, there was only mechanical pulling of the trigger, and the competition was to see who could shoot faster and who could shoot more accurately.
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The 22-round drum drum in Bayev's hand was empty, and the six rounds of shotshells in the super90 were also empty. Enemies were still coming in continuously. Bayev had no time to change the ammunition, so he took out his pistol and responded.
"Soothsayer, come down and help..."
Owen yelled to knock down an enemy. The barrel of the HK416 in his hand was overheated due to continuous shooting. Owen put it aside and picked up the AK next to him and continued shooting.
The enemy had already entered the house, and the role of the sniper became limited. Fred rushed down with an FAl, and happened to see Bayev fighting hand-to-hand with the enemy at the top of the stairs. He decisively hit Bayev on the enemy's back.
gun.
"Thanks, man."
"I think you need this."
Fred threw the FAL in his hand to Bayev, and he took out another UMP45 from his back. While talking, he fired another burst of fire at Bayev's back. A guy who had just entered was killed by him.
"Man, I saved your life again."
"That's so thoughtful. If I weren't already married, I would definitely marry you."
The two of them were still in the mood to joke around at this time. Bayev turned around and fired a burst of fire, killing one big guy and forcing another enemy out.
"Sparse it..."
Fred silently threw a magazine over, and Bayev caught it and stuck it in his chest, laughing loudly: "Brother, Becky will definitely like it if you know how to live like this..."
Dang rang~ dang rang~~~
Owen was about to throw a grenade at the door when a series of grenades rolled in, and everyone thought together. Owen shrank back and hid behind the bunker, and everyone in the room also looked for their own solutions.
Most of the people had enough time to hide back in the bunker. Captain Price was in a special position. There were grenades thrown into the front and rear doors. At the critical moment, he simply grabbed the corpse on the ground and blocked it in front of him.
Boom~~~
Several grenades exploded in the house at the same time, and the villa was shaking like an earthquake. Owen even had symptoms of tinnitus, but this was not the time to be pretentious.
Hold the gun and aim.
The first enemy who appeared at the door fell under Owen's gun, and Owen couldn't even hear the sound of his own shot.
Fortunately, the other two doors had grenades thrown by Owen. Enemies who tried to rush in were blown away, giving everyone a chance to breathe.
As his ears gradually recovered, Owen threw several grenades in succession, and the grenades exploded at the door.
"Shet! The computer was damaged..."
Originally wanting to take a moment to take a look at the transmission progress, Owen found that there were a few more bullet holes in the host computer and the transmitter light was no longer on.
Price also ran over at this moment, looking at the situation of the computer and feeling a little angry.
"Retreat, everyone is preparing to retreat..."
Price gave the order to retreat, and everyone worked together to force out the enemies who had rushed in.
"Becky, which direction has the fewest enemies?"
At this time, we must ask clearly. Although the direction of their retreat should be to the east, the enemy is also coming from the east. It is best to find a direction with fewer people to break out, and then rush to the evacuation point.
"The south side has the fewest people."
Becky looked at the satellite aerial view in front of the computer screen and said affirmatively.
"Withdraw, break out from the south~~~"
Owen called everyone to retreat while firing to cover. After the bullet time was turned on, the two enemies who broke into the door were killed by him almost at the same time.
Danglanglang~Danglanglang~~
Seeing that the last team member came out of the door, Owen used all the last few grenades on his body to seal the door, then turned around and ran away without looking back. The enemy would soon discover their intentions. During this time, they should try to distance themselves from the opponent.
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In an open area at the top of the hillside, the ghost turned on the red smoke signal. A moment later, a red smoke column floated into the sky. The pilot of the Osprey transport aircraft came from the headset: "Big Belly saw the mark and is expected to arrive in 30 seconds..."
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On the top edge, people relied on the terrain to snipe at the enemy from a high position. Owen hid next to a rock and kept firing. Every time he fired, an enemy died under his gun.
The half-human tall weeds obscure the enemy's figure, but at the same time slow down the enemy's speed. The mission of 141 and Omega is to block the enemy as much as possible until the Big Belly Woman arrives.
In the sky, the pilot of the V-22 was flying the Osprey transport plane towards the red marked position. The grass on a hillside suddenly opened up, and then groups of soldiers climbed out of the pipes below, followed by a man carrying a missile.
The soldier who launched the launcher knelt down on one knee and began to aim at the V-22 in the sky.
This scene was all seen by the pilot in the sky. He cursed secretly and began to fly the plane to make emergency evasive maneuvers. At the same time, a line of white smoke rose from the ground.
Dududu~~~~
When the white smoke appeared, the radar alarm sounded. The experienced driver's heart was in his throat, but he suppressed his nervousness, calculated the time, and decisively pressed the button of the decoy bomb.
In the sky, brilliant sparks suddenly burst out from under the V-22, which was making a sharp turn, and a long string of decoy bombs sprayed out in an umbrella shape.
Boom~~
The launched anti-aircraft missile was successfully detonated by the decoy bomb, and the second soldier on the ground carrying the launcher also climbed out, picked up the missile and took aim.
"An anti-aircraft missile was discovered, and Big Belly Woman is evacuating..."
The shouts of the pilots coming from the communication channel made everyone on the hillside feel their hearts sinking. Below were enemy soldiers several times their size, but there was an error in their response.
On the hillside, a soldier carrying a missile launcher looked at the V-22 helplessly walking away. He wanted to shoot down the aircraft, but the screen showed that it was out of range.
"There's a car over there..."
Hanshuang pointed to a barn in the distance and shouted. There were two pickup trucks parked next to the barn.
The group of people ran towards the barn, turning around and shooting from time to time to prevent the pursuers from getting too close.
It's just that things didn't go well for them this time.
As soon as everyone ran to the pickup truck, several open-top off-road vehicles rushed out in the distance. The off-road vehicles were heading towards the barn where they were, and the mercenaries in the vehicles continued to shoot.
"Get in the car..."
Ghost shouted. Although the two teams were in danger, they never disrupted their formation. Basically, 141 had a pickup truck, and Omega had a pickup truck. The two pickup trucks were running on the grass, and several off-road vehicles were chasing after them.
Ping ping...pong pong...
Occasionally, bullets hit the car body, and everyone in the car also fired back, and a chase started on the grassland.
There were seven or eight off-road vehicles, and their performance was not comparable to that of a pickup truck. Although the pickup truck's accelerator was pressed to the bottom, the distance between the two parties was constantly shrinking.
Owen's bullet time has long been turned to the maximum, but it is not that easy to attack a high-speed target on a high-speed moving vehicle. Owen fired a bunch of bullets and was able to barely kill an off-road vehicle.
Ta da da~ da da da~~~
Under the continuous shooting, a mercenary was hit by Owen and fell from the car. The speed of the car stagnated, but other cars immediately came up.
At this time, it is useless to attack the wheels. The probability of hitting the tire is very small. Owen always aims at the opponent's cab. Killing the driver has the same effect as hitting the tire.
The two sides are getting closer and closer, which also means that with a casual sweep, you may hit or be hit by the other party.
During the chaotic fight, several vehicles were chasing very closely, and one off-road vehicle even tried to knock over Owen's pickup truck. Owen hid under the fender, not daring to show his head, and stretched out his gun to blindly scan the opponent's cab.
The effect of blind scanning was very obvious. The other party stepped on the brakes in desperation, and the front of the car drifted wildly and almost rolled over.
But then another car caught up next to him, and he accelerated directly to the opposite side of the pickup truck. The members of the two cars started shooting at each other.
Just as they were tying up, before the other party could react, the ghost suddenly drove with one hand, holding a pistol in the other hand and shooting randomly at the cab of the car next door in a straight line.
The co-pilot and the driver were both shot to death by the ghost. The driver leaned over and the car next to him curved down the hillside.
The performance of the pickup truck was really poor. It was full of people, and off-road vehicles kept passing behind it.
"Team 141, prepare to respond..."
Someone suddenly shouted in the headset, and at the same time, the sound of huge propellers flew overhead. The V-22 Osprey transport plane passed them and stopped close to the ground a hundred meters in front. The loading and unloading door at the tail had been lowered, just in line with the ground.
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"Fire suppression..."
Price shouted, and everyone burst into final madness, shooting bullets towards the back as if they were free.
The pickup truck jolted for a while, and the 141 pickup truck successfully entered the belly of the aircraft. The Phantom shouted, and the Omega pickup truck also entered.
Bullets were flying between the two sides, the tail door of the cabin was closed, and the ping-ping bullets were blocked. The V-22 took off in the air amid the unwillingness of the cross-country and mercenaries, and then quickly disappeared into the sky.
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I don’t have any pursuits, and I’m not interested in tickets or anything like that, but I haven’t asked for tickets in a long time. If you still have some, give them to me. I feel a little sad when I see single digits every day.