Suddenly, the sound of silencers sounded continuously on Owen's side. Not only snipers, but other SEALs also started shooting. In an instant, several people in the camp fell down.
As a terrorist leader, Salim was a successful speaker.
Feeling that people's emotions were about the same, Salim entered the password into the nuclear bombs under him. These nuclear bombs had various insurances and had to be unlocked before they could detonate.
The screen lit up, showing that the unlocking was successful. Salim suppressed his excitement and set a countdown of sixty minutes. This was enough time for him and his men to retreat outside the safe area. After that, he would witness the birth of the mushroom cloud with his own eyes.
He has already thought about it. He will film this scene and send it to the TV station together with his speech. After tomorrow, no country in the world will be able to ignore the voice of the Red Front.
Juno, who was in charge of filming, wisely went around to the side and gave him a close-up. Salim's face was holy. He looked at the camera and was about to press the "confirm" button when he suddenly felt a heat on his face, as if there was something there.
Something sprayed on his face.
Then I saw half of Juno's head disappearing next to the camera, and the remaining part looked like an exploding watermelon, and the body was falling softly. At almost the same time, several of the surrounding men sprayed blood mist one after another, and with a roar
With another soft groan, they fell to the ground one by one.
"Under attack~~~"
Salim yelled and got down, rolling his body into the shallow pit where Ethan was.
"Damn it!"
Sniper No. 4 cursed, and just as he pulled the trigger, the woman suddenly appeared in his eyepiece, blocking Salim's fatal blow.
The sniper adjusted his sight again, and Salim suddenly got down and saved his life. The empty bullet again scratched a string of sparks on the nuclear bomb, and the ricochet killed a subordinate next to him.
On the seal's side, dull gunshots were heard one after another. Compared with the random shooting on the other side, it was much more orderly here.
The gunfire seemed to have a certain rhythm. Four groups of seals advanced while shooting. Their target was very clear, which was nuclear bombs.
Salim's side was caught off guard, and many people were knocked down before even seeing the enemy's shadow. At night, bullets were fired continuously and turned into red lines flying around the battlefield.
"Da da da", a guy on the mixer truck didn't even know how to find cover. He stood on it and fired like a Rambo. He immediately became the target of everyone's fire. Within a few seconds, he was hit by a series of bullets.
, rolled down from the mixer truck.
"Boom~~~"
The fallen body hit the switch at the rear of the mixer truck. The mixing barrel at the rear suddenly lifted up, and the sand and mud mixed inside immediately poured down.
Ethan and Salim were almost buried alive, and the entire shallow pit was filled with mud.
Just when Owen thought Ethan was about to die.
Phew~~~~
The two clay figures suddenly stood up from the pit, breathing heavily. Except for the whites of their eyes and their wide-open mouths, they couldn't identify who they were.
…
The seals had completely come out of the darkness and entered the range of the bonfire. Salim finally knew who they were attacking, and the exchanges of fire between the two sides began to become more frequent.
"Damn, the sniper rifle can't penetrate the jammer's armor..."
The unknown sniper's curse came from the earphones, and later he said that Owen could no longer hear it because he had entered the interference area.
The four SEAL teams have a very clear division of labor. Two teams are responsible for the left wing, one team is responsible for the right wing, and the remaining team goes straight to the nuclear bomb.
It can be seen that they want to give priority to controlling the area where the nuclear bomb is located, and then wait for reinforcements. 1,000 elite Marines are already on their way. They only need to hold on for about ten minutes before the Marines can arrive here.
But the development of things is always unexpected. Just when they were halfway into the battlefield, a group of soldiers suddenly appeared in the area where the nuclear bomb was located. These people immediately launched an attack on the SEAL team directly in front.
"RPG~~"
Someone shouted, and a column of white smoke hit the three groups directly in front, and the seals were reduced in number for the first time.
"Sniper, kill the RPG~~"
Even though they knew the sniper probably couldn't hear it, someone still shouted.
The sniper was also very capable, and he started to call the names of the RPGs directly in front of the team or the guy who was about to launch the RPG.
The seals' advance was blocked, and the enemies on both sides could not be eliminated quickly, so they were blocked in the center of the battlefield. The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and they, who had a slight upper hand just now, were immediately surrounded by enemies on three sides.
There was no good terrain for them to choose from. They could only find piles of debris as bunkers. The situation was not optimistic. Every time they fought back, they had to withstand attacks from three directions.
"Move to the right~~~"
The shouts of the commander of the second group came from all around. The second group had been responsible for the right side. The commander found that the number of enemies on this side was obviously much smaller than in other directions, so he immediately issued an order.
"Move to the right~~"
The soldiers immediately began to execute the order when they heard it, and at the same time they consciously began to repeat the order. From the moment they entered the attack area, the communication was unusable due to interference. The people next to them also operated in the same way, and the order was expressed in this primitive way.
way to pass it on.
"Da da da... da da da..."
Owen fired an empty magazine, yelled "replace the magazine", and retreated behind the bunker.
He is not a military novice. He had long-gun shooting training when he was in the Crime Squad and in Lasvia, but he was still far behind compared to the SEALs.
Since this operation was not a CQB operation, the SEALs did not choose the MP5 they were accustomed to, but were equipped with the M14EBR. This is a rifle often used by special forces and is a shorter tactical rifle than the M14.
Irving put on a new magazine and started firing again. The 7.62mm NATO bullet fired by the ERB was more powerful than the small-caliber 5.56mm bullet. Basically, as long as it hit the enemy, it would make the enemy lose the ability to resist.
Puff puff, several bullets hit Owen very close to his face. The splashed debris hurt his face, and Owen hurriedly dodged.
The tense situation caused Owen's adrenaline to surge, and the slow-motion feeling appeared again, but it was of little use on the battlefield.
Adrenaline can make his movements more flexible, and can also make his dynamic vision more exaggerated, and even produce an effect similar to bullet time. However, no matter how strong this buff is, it cannot help him dodge bullets.
Often he could see the trajectory of the bullet, but his body couldn't react at all. Just like just now, he saw the bullet flying over, but the muscle reflex was only enough to make him close his eyes, and he couldn't do anything else.
In this case, the only thing adrenaline seemed to be able to do to help him was improve his concentration and improve his shooting accuracy.
Owen immediately released this state and forced himself to calm down, otherwise the subsequent side effects would be unbearable for him, and there would be no time for him to recover slowly on the battlefield.
The gunfire from the opposite side became fierce again. After Salim's people reacted, the SEAL team's life became even more difficult. Their number was originally smaller than the opponent's, and their weapons were not much more advanced. They only had the advantage of being the first mover. Now
After losing this advantage, they can only rely on accurate marksmanship and sniper support to hold on.
"Kak ka ka..." Owen's magazine was empty again. He shouted and retreated into the bunker, but there was no extra magazine on his body.
Although he had some training, his experience was still far behind, and he became the first person to shoot all the inventory.
Although he had paid attention and kept firing, the six spare magazines he could carry were quickly exhausted, and now he could only rely on the pistol for support.
As for borrowing two magazines from others, he thought about his previous record and felt that it was a waste of bullets, so he decided to forget it.