The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 462 My gun is already hungry and thirsty

The thugs of a certain Middle Eastern religious group chose to attack late at night, thinking that with the cover of the dark night, they could sneak into the intelligence station and start killing.

However, ignorance is always evil.

How could these local leopards have imagined that in this high-tech era, no one would love wearing night vision goggles, and there is no difference between night and day.

They tiptoed forward quietly, but gave GRS and DSS sufficient preparation time.

"They've come and are fanning out towards the back door."

Ozzy aimed his gun at the dog's head of one of them, already in the best fighting state, and specially used the radio to remind other teammates.

Even if Long Zhan and the others already knew that there was an attack, as observers, they had to be reminded verbally.

This is the duty of the observer!

"Take it easy guys, my machine guns are starving, this first attack is just a trial, not enough for my big baby to bite, lol."

Long Zhan put the light machine gun on the fence, and the [-]-round ammunition belt hung from the gun to the ground. The cold light above the copper bullet case seemed to be the gaze of death.

On the left rear of this chain, there are three open chain boxes, all of which are full of chains, enough to turn Corpse Paradise into a hornet's nest.

As long as these attackers dare to open fire, Long Zhan will strike back like thunder against them.

Let them know what kicking the iron plate is!

Compared with Long Zhan's super big heart, the enemy has already arrived and he is still in the mood to joke here. Everyone else looks stressed, with heavy faces on their faces.

"Everyone, the target has been confirmed. Let's get started, keep an eye on the areas we are responsible for, and be ready to fire back at any time."

Tyron's tone was very solemn, and it could be seen that he was not in a relaxed mood at this time.

There were more than 1 enemies in the first wave of attack first, which means that "a certain Middle Eastern religious group" came here on this trip and was determined to take down the intelligence station.

This means...

The combined 9 people of DSS and GRS need to defend against the siege of dozens or even hundreds of enemies, and there are hundreds of potential enemies around.

In this kind of situation where one is not careful, one will fall into the abyss.

If you want to be completely calm, you really need an iron courage far beyond ordinary people.

For example, the only "Level [-] Combatant" Dragon Zhan in the audience!
The defensive GRS and DSS are very nervous, and the offensive mob of a certain Middle Eastern Sharia is also not easy, even more nervous than the defensive person.

It took nearly a minute to walk from the periphery of the corpse park, which was 80 meters away, to a distance of nearly 50 meters.

Walking so slowly is due to the poor vision. They couldn’t use flashlights for concealment, and the moon was not good tonight, which made them feel dark all the way. Walking in the abandoned breeding shed was easy to trip, so they had to slow down.

Secondly, it was pitch black inside the intelligence station, which made them inexplicably panic, no matter how fast they walked, so as not to alarm the people in the intelligence station.

The "poor vision" proposal layout before Long Zhan played a big role at this moment.

However, as the corporate thugs keep approaching, the safety distance of representatives is gradually shrinking, and the pressure on the defensive GRS and others is also increasing.

The most irritating thing is that the thugs didn't open fire, but just approached quietly in the dark, and GRS and others couldn't shoot first to stop them.

After all, the inside of the fence belongs to the intelligence station, and the outside of the fence is a public area.

In Libya, where citizens are not prohibited from owning weapons, it is their freedom to walk in public areas with weapons.

Seeing the enemy enter within 50 meters, Tyron couldn't hold it anymore, and asked by radio: "Station Master, I know you have been looking for allies. If there are allies who can come, I need you to tell me, right now."

The station master didn't reply immediately, and it took a few seconds before he said dejectedly: "No, no one has confirmed that they can come to help us."

At this time, the radio broadcast of the China Unicom Rescue Command in the intelligence station reminded me of the radio report of the drone.

"Africa Command, the ISR has followed the strobe lights to the sky over the target coordinates, waiting for further instructions."

"Command received, ISR, tell me, what did you see?"

"Africa Command, found a large number of unknown persons approaching the workstation from the south to southeast of the open space, without identification tags or colors, asymmetrical free movement, unable to distinguish whether they are carrying weapons..."

While reporting to the headquarters, the UAV also rebroadcasted the high-altitude night vision monitoring screen and synchronized it to the screen in the office building in real time.

"We are surrounded!"

The station master looked at the dozens of departmental targets marked by the triangular red dots on the screen, his eyes were dull as if they had been petrified.

Apart from being able to see fear and fear, he no longer had the calmness he had when he met Long Zhan.

"Station Master, the situation is getting more and more critical, are you still planning to evacuate from here?"

Tyronn, this is Chi Guoguo's taunt, venting the anger of the station master for not cooperating with the mob attack from the beginning, and then only thinking about escaping.

The stationmaster did not reply to Tyron this time, because the picture in front of him had already given the answer.

The intelligence station has become the last barrier. Once they leave the intelligence station with walls and defense layers and GRS's full defense, their group of logistics intelligence personnel will be reduced to meat on the chopping board.

Let alone ridicule at this moment, even if Tyron pointed at his face and cursed, the station master didn't dare to say a word.

In the huge lobby of the office building, not only the station master had already brought ink marks, but also more than 20 other intelligence personnel were also dumbfounded.

The person who wanted to kill them was already outside the door, and no one knew whether they could survive, and there was also nothing they could do.

Can only sit there praying, waiting helplessly.

"Boss, the 7 targets on the left have been identified, all of them are carrying weapons, and one of them is carrying a barrel-shaped weapon that is suspected to be an RPG."

As the distance between the two sides narrowed, even if the enemy's weapon was not in his hand, but was carried on his back or covered with clothes, Ozzy could clearly distinguish it.

"Already entered the optimal range, please open fire to kill them."

Teague was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he couldn't help asking to fire.

The others were similar at this time, they all put their fingers on the trigger, sweat began to appear on their foreheads, and their nerves were stretched to the limit.

Only Long Zhan was still as stable as an old dog.

The reason why Long Zhan wasn't nervous at all when the enemy had already come to his face was that he had personally experienced more exaggerated scenes.

Back then at the crash site of Mogadishu No. 2, the six of them were facing a crowd of hundreds of people, and the only area they could move was a dilapidated house.

In the end, although they all suffered some injuries, they managed to survive by relying on their strength.

(End of this chapter)