Chapter 189 Live Whack-a-mole ([-]rd update, ask for a monthly ticket)

Long Zhan moved the desk from the bedroom, placed it in the middle of the living room, stood on the desk with a machine gun in his hand, and began to output crazily to the outside.

Retracting the shooting position to the rear may not seem to have much effect, but in fact it is infinitely useful.

It can not only avoid the gun lines from the militants who occupy the main body in the street downstairs, but also use the surrounding walls as baffles to greatly guarantee its own survivability.

And the choice to stand on the desk and shoot is mainly to prevent accidental injury to his own people in the house.

The second is to use the characteristics of floor-to-ceiling windows to connect up and down to further expand the shooting range of the gun.

With this preparation for both offense and defense, Long Zhan bowed his waist sniper rifle and began to attack the militants, shooting them out with 5 bursts of precision one by one, just like playing a live-action whack-a-mole game.

As long as someone appears in the window of the opposite house, they will be baptized by bullets immediately.

The 100-round capacity ammunition bag is also enough to ensure battery life.

less than 10 seconds.

Seven or eight of the enemies hiding in the two buildings opposite were knocked down by Long Zhan from the windows, and the rest were suppressed by Long Zhan's gun so that they did not dare to show their faces.

Long Zhan was even able to find time to attack the militants on the opposite side of the road.

The firepower of one person suppressed dozens of militants.

Just don't be too fierce!
With the help of Dragon War's ferocious firepower, Team B doesn't have to worry about bullets from a parallel perspective, and only needs to focus on the enemies on the street.

The bullets fired from various tricky angles caused more than a dozen militants to lie down on the street.

Team B's Eight Immortals crossed the sea each showed their magical powers, and their precise marksmanship overwhelmed the enemy.

On the other hand, as the attackers, the militants are obviously muddy legs, and the second-hand guns in their hands are also poorly maintained. The marksmanship can be said to be better than the shit.

The two sides fought for half a minute, with a distance of less than 50 meters, and more than 20 people were killed or injured on their side.

He just didn't hurt anyone in Team B.

"Long, I really have you, keep going."

Sonny directed at Long Zhan, who stood on the table in a ferocious posture and fired crazily. The bullet casings fell to the ground like rain, and took advantage of the time to change the magazine.

Sonny really admired it.

Also as a professional machine gunner, Sonny never thought of using this "weird shooting posture" to suppress dozens of enemies head-on.

He was sure of this from the bottom of his heart.

And every time he goes on a mission with Long Zhan, Long Zhan will do some amazing behaviors, but in the end, he often achieves unexpected and miraculous results.

Sonny couldn't help thinking about it, wondering if Long Zhan would stand on his head and shoot someday.

Jason on the other side also gave a thumbs up.

Although it is strange and ugly to Long Zhan, the effective firing gesture expresses a heartfelt affirmation from the heart.

Then he yelled, "They probably don't know that Achim is here, or don't care at all."

"Chirp! Chirp!"

Lei went out with two shots and killed an enemy who ran over with a rocket launcher.

Responding to Jason's words, he said: "I killed another RPG. If that thing gets in, it won't just be us, it feels like they want his life too."

"Fortunately, these guys outside are useless except for being a lot of people." Trent said.

"Continuing to consume is not an option."

Jason changed a magazine, knowing that he would not be able to hold the ammunition if he continued to shoot like this, he called again: "Operation Center, I am B1, how far is the air support?"

"B1, this is the command center. Close air support is still delayed. However, an evacuation helicopter said that it can reach the landing zone about two kilometers southwest of you in 12 minutes." Diaz replied.

After listening to Diaz's reply, Jason has been on the battlefield for nearly 20 years.Basically, I know what I know.

It sounds cold, but it is true.

Although armed helicopters have strong combat capabilities, it is very dangerous to engage in combat during the day, especially for close-range fire support.

Team B's request has been unable to get an accurate response for a long time, and even now it has become a delayed state.

This clearly shows that the base headquarters issued an order, and the air force's command and operations center was worried about an accident. The armed helicopter ran over and was killed by the RPG machine.

Reluctance to provide support to "Navy" DGs.

However, the Air Force cannot refuse orders from the headquarters, and cooperation between various services must be implemented.

So I used the method of procrastination to deal with it.

At the same time, in order to prevent Team B from being wiped out, their air force was investigated afterwards and many other reasons, they provided another plan "within their ability".

Sending a helicopter to respond outside the battle zone can not only avoid the risk of being shot down, but also get rid of the blame in advance.

If Team B doesn't make it to the drop point to get on the plane, it's none of their Air Force business, I've done what I needed to do.

It was purely that Team B's plan was wrong, and the subsequent retreat could not be completed.

The blame for mission failure is up to them to bear it themselves.

This is a conjecture based on Jason's personal understanding, and it is also a possibility that is infinitely close to reality.

Otherwise, the Fenty military base is just outside the city, and the straight-line distance from where Team B is currently fighting is less than 20 kilometers.

For a helicopter with a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, it will fly over with one kick of the accelerator.

Where does it need to be so strenuous, I didn't move for a long time after adding oil.

What came last...

Delayed indefinitely!
Isn't this tmd nonsense!
Politicians in the officialdom will play political tricks, and high-level military officials will also intrigue for their own interests. Jason has long been accustomed to it.

Therefore, he didn't have any dissatisfaction or anger, and chose to accept the result rationally.

Press the communicator and say: "Command center, I need to know the exact location of the landing zone."

"There is an open space next to the Kabul highway. I will send the location to the driver, and you can find it by following the location."

The voice of Diaz's reply was no longer as brisk as before, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with the Air Force.

As the commander of the Red Team's 1st Action Group, Eric is no longer in the command center, and is obviously negotiating with the Air Force Command.

"Got it, see you later!"

Jason ended the call with the combat center, and received an order from the team channel: "Scooby-Doo, drive to West Lane, prepare to evacuate forcibly."

Scooby-doo is Team B's special name for civilian vans, not the brand or code name of a certain car.

After giving the order to the van downstairs, Jason shouted to everyone in the house: "It's time to get out of this damn place, prepare the grenade."

Clay, who became the team's "mine-carrying tool man", immediately stopped shooting and took off his tactical backpack.

Pull out a defensive grenade and a smoke grenade from it, and throw them to the rest of Team B one by one, making sure everyone has one of each.

First use defensive grenades to suppress, and then take smoke bombs to block the line of sight and escape.

This is the standard procedure for retreating in a firefight!

However, just as Lei, Jason and the others went to take over the grenade, they temporarily gave up their continued attack on the outside, and all the suppression tasks were concentrated on Long Zhan.

No matter how strong and how stubborn the dragon war is, after all, there are only two hands and two eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be omissions.

"Whoosh-"

A bullet came through the air and flew into the house.

Standing on the desk and firing wildly, Long Zhan fell down from the desk at one end, and his huge body hit the ground with a plop.

(End of this chapter)

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