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Chapter 500 The battle is heating up

"Damn, the reaction is so fast."

Gui Youguang, who was forced back by shooting with the squad army, lay on the ground and patted the ground angrily. The other party injured one of his subordinates, and nothing happened after being hit by a flash bomb.

This person is definitely a master of action, and his style of acting is very decisive. He should be an elite from the military.

But if it wasn't for the purpose of catching a living, and the grenade couldn't be used, no matter how elite the opponent was, he would be seriously injured. He was very confident about this, and the next thing they had to do was to suppress it.

"Da da da…"

"Bang bang bang..."

At this time, fierce fighting broke out on the other side, and the gunfire kept ringing. The spies formed two groups and began to attack. One group was responsible for suppressing firepower, and the other group tried to move to the bottom of the coal pile.

The fire suppression team consisted of six Thompson-equipped marksmen. The two at the front continued to shoot, and the other four, two guards and two supplementary ammunition, continued to move forward in turn.

Meng Ting on the top of the coal pile did not show his face like the squadron, and directly raised his submachine gun and fired at the bottom. The purpose was not to kill many people, but to disrupt the enemy's action rhythm and delay time.

But the elite of the intelligence department are not just a bunch of trash, they are used to seeing the hail of bullets, facing the shooting without any accuracy at all, they stick to their respective combat positions calmly.

"Da da da."

"Shot."

"succeed."

One of the two people who were suppressing firepower had his arm scratched by a bullet, and his sleeves were instantly stained red. He calmly yelled to retreat, and his teammates automatically filled his position behind him to ensure that the firepower would not weaken.

"Reload."

"cover."

"go ahead."

The expensive 11.43mm bullet casings flowed from the projectile port to the ground like a waterfall. The spies wore gas masks and moved slowly in the thick smoke, with their eyes fixed on the top of the coal pile.

"Crack."

Meng Ting, who was on the opposite side, also replaced Thomson with a new drum. He was glad that the road confrontation was not with this group of people, otherwise the Chinese detachment would be suspended, and he would not be able to survive the arrival of the freighter.

As expected of the Guo Party's intelligence trump card, such operational skills and psychological qualities are definitely among the top three soldiers he has ever seen. He is calm, tacit understanding, and brave, and is difficult to deal with.

He loaded the submachine gun, took out the grenade he had snatched from the Chinese British army from his waist, bit off the safety bolt with his teeth and counted silently for three seconds, then raised his hand sharply and threw it in the direction of the gunshot.

"Da da da."

At this time, the two agents in the front row of the fire suppression team had just fired two short bursts each. Before they could turn their guns, they saw a round object flying towards them, and one of them shouted loudly.

"Lie down."

He didn't call for a grenade, because it took time for other people to think from hearing this sentence to reacting, but the grenade would not wait until it exploded, and everyone had to dodge as quickly as possible.

As soon as the word "lying down" came out, the spies almost didn't pause at all, and immediately kicked their feet and rushed in all directions, lying on the ground in a standard posture to resist the shock wave of the explosion.

As for things like using your body to block explosions like in movies and TV dramas, just think about it. The damage radius of ordinary grenades is between 5 and 10 meters, which cannot be blocked by the human body.

The only way to survive is to bet that the explosion point is not close to them, otherwise let alone one person, even ten people will be useless if they press on it, the bone fragments brought up by the explosion are equally lethal.

What's more, the money spent on training by each member of the action team is higher than their height. It is important to know that if someone dares to waste his funds like this, they will not feel better if they die.

"Boom~"

Looking at that grenade again, it exploded suddenly before it fully landed, and the shrapnel in the scorching flame quickly slashed through the air, smashing everything within a five-meter radius.

"Da da da."

Meng Ting didn't wait for the sound of the explosion to dissipate completely, and stretched out Thomson again to fire. The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and if he has an advantage, he will naturally pursue the victory, and he can't wait for the enemy to react.

But the opponent was more decisive and calm than he had imagined. As soon as the gunshot rang out, they dragged each other to the bottom of the fighting coal pile to hide, and entered the attack blind spot at the top.

The spies, who were safe for the time being, panted heavily. Under the leadership of the team leader, they took a rest while counting the number of people and casualties. It was soon discovered that the explosion caused a slight leg injury to one person.

The underground party was as difficult as ever. In just a few tens of seconds of firefighting, two operatives were injured. Fortunately, it was not an important part, and the follow-up operations would not be affected after a little bandaging.

Gui Youguang, who was watching the battle, felt that it was time, so he waved his hand, and two sniper rifles were stretched out from the attack position, one unhurriedly fired at the second row of coal piles, and the other aimed at the freighter.

One side is to prevent nearby attacks.

One side is to prevent cold guns in the distance.

At the same time, the action team he led took the opportunity to disperse and occupy the second row of coal piles, and conducted security checks with the personnel on the other side to prevent a few underground parties from suddenly appearing, and everything turned out to be normal.

After confirming that his subordinates controlled the scene, Gui Youguang sent a signal to the rear, signaling Wu Chunyang's men to come to receive the scene, and they would continue to attack and advance towards the freighter.

But when the follow-up team came up, he looked at the leader Zuo Zhong with a bitter expression on his face: "Section Chief, why are you here, you should go back, if something happens, we can't explain it to the chief.

This gang of underground gangsters is very fierce. My people were shot as soon as they approached. If the brothers hadn’t reacted quickly, there would have been even more people injured. They are already vulnerable. Don’t worry. "

Zuo Chong shook his head: "There are people in the attacking position suppressing, the underground party can't shoot at us from the top of the coal pile, it's safe here, what you have to do is hold your ground and don't rush in rashly.

Now to summarize the intelligence, how about the casualties of your operation team, what is the situation on the other side, how many people are there, what weapons are used, and why the flash bomb attack just now did not work. "

These words are of course an excuse. It is related to the rescue operation of the underground party and the life safety of the big brother Ban Jun. He must control the progress of the operation [-]% and not let things get out of control.

There are also the subordinates of the intelligence department, who are all old brothers who followed him to fight against the spies. If the two sides fight each other, causing a large number of casualties, the national vitality will be lost in the end.

Gui Youguang didn't know this, squatted aside and replied honestly: "I have a leg injury here, which must be sent back to the rear for treatment, and there are two slightly injured on the other side, which will not affect the battle.

Judging from the current situation, the underground party's defensive manpower is not too many. There is only one gunman holding a Thomson on each side to block the attack.

It's hard to say why the flash bomb didn't work. Maybe the opponent just hid outside the strong light area, or maybe the opponent just closed his eyes at that time, all of which would cause the flash bomb to be ineffective. "

"Well, as long as the casualties are not serious," Zuo Zhong seemed relieved after hearing this, and looked up at the coal pile in front of him: "Throw smoke bombs at close range to block the underground party's shooting vision, let's act."

"Close range?"

Gui Youguang hesitated for a moment, and then realized that the underground party is poor, and there is no benefit in catching it. There is no need to pay for it with human lives, and it is enough to suppress the opponent's range of activities step by step.

Thinking he wanted to understand, he patted his bald head: "Understood, Section Chief, I will tell everyone to pay attention to safety and not to fight to the death. Anyway, Xu Enzeng is dead, and no one will take credit from us."

Hehe, I have learned to rush to answer.

Zuo Zhong glanced at him, he really looked at him with admiration for three days, this guy had a point, no matter from the situation on the spot or the departmental battle, this action should not be too fast.

Besides, why are the secret agents of the intelligence department not afraid of death or tiredness? Is it really because of the three dishes?Don't be silly, it's for fame and fortune, but they can't get money from the underground party.

So don't say that I asked to be slower, even if I didn't ask, the spies would not work hard. For example, when catching the spies, all the units were desperately grabbing the task, but this time, it was too late to hide.

At this time, Gui Youguang and a few small agents had followed the order to lightly throw the smoke bomb to the opposite side. The smoke bomb made a hissing sound and rolled down the slope, spreading a layer of thick smoke along the way.

This made the guard squad frowned. He looked at the thick smoke that was gradually rising, and at the top of the blurred coal pile, and immediately understood the sinister intentions of the gang of spies.

When one's own side is shrouded in smoke and unable to shoot, the enemy can easily occupy the top of the coal pile, blockade them condescendingly, and drive them to the docks and freighters.

"Cunning dog."

The squadron greeted the secret agent who came up with this plan from the air, and was about to lean on the top, where the smoke was relatively light and there were enough observation conditions, but he was stopped after just two steps.

"Boatman, immediately retreat to the last row of coal piles. The Secret Service is indeed powerful, but as long as we persist for a few more minutes, victory will definitely belong to us. Return those things to the other party before then."

Meng Ting walked out of the smoke with his waist bowed, pointed to the smoke bomb not far away and whispered that it would take some time for the Guo Party agents to squeeze their own space, which was in line with their plan.

Ban Jun understood what he meant, slid down sideways against the coal, picked up the smoke bomb and threw it towards the opposite side, and then rushed to the top of the third row of coal piles to climb over to the back.

"Boom."

"Boom."

At this moment, a sniper saw a figure flashing by and subconsciously fired a shot at the intelligence section attack position on the first row of coal piles. He was shot in the arm just as he was about to make a second shot.

It was Min on the freighter who injured this person. He saw that the top of the coal pile was occupied by the enemy and changed to a new shooting position. Unfortunately, the angle was not ideal, and he could only see part of the enemy's body.

With annoyed expression, he pulled the handle to eject the cartridge case, and then crawled backwards to leave this position. It is no longer safe to shoot here, and he must change to a new place. Fortunately, the freighter is big enough.

　I originally wanted to end today, but I came back at 9:[-] pm and wrote for a long time. As a result, I wrote more and more, especially the past of the next chapter of the army. In the end, it is not procrastination and water, I am writing with true feelings.

　　at 4:42 am
　　
　
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