Break in

Chapter 37 Oranges, pineapples, and apples
In the bone-piercing autumn wind, Bai Feng had been outputting alone for nearly 10 minutes, and it felt like a god descending to earth to beat twelve.

However, the commandos who were violently output did not dare to face Bai Feng. Although they were trained like grandsons, what Bai Feng said was very reasonable. If Bai Feng hadn't told these details, they would still feel The process of breaking through is very standard and smooth.

Who knew there were so many problems hidden in it, the police dog next door shook his head when he saw it.

"One more time, I hope you can remember longer this time, I will change the layout of this room, it is still a breakthrough in the room of unknown terrain, I will play the role of the gangster!"

Bai Feng shouted loudly, then closed the anti-theft door, kicked the second-hand sofa against the wall to the center of the room, lay down comfortably, and waited for the assault team to attack.

"The bandits are ready!"

On the scaffolding on the roof, Zeng Shui, who was in charge of the God's perspective, saw that Bai Feng was ready, and shouted to the people who had lined up outside the door.

"5 minutes to prepare, we need to confirm the process again!"

Gao Dazhuang, who was in position [-], replied loudly. After Zeng Shui nodded, he looked at Bai Feng's position and said with a smile, "Master, when will you let me play? How about I also play the role of the gangster?"

"Don't worry, when you are on the field, after the assault team corrects these details, we will gradually increase the difficulty. The gangsters who need to be killed range from one person, to two people, and then to multi-person confrontation. Then to rescue the hostages, from easy to difficult, take your time!"

Bai Feng was lazily leaning on the sofa, with his back facing the anti-theft door, and was still playing with the training gun with the blue sleeve in his hand, as if he didn't pay much attention to the surprise operation he was going to suffer later.

"Master, your gun seems to be different!"

Zeng Shui looked at the 92A in Bai Feng's hand with some envy. The guide rail under the sleeve was equipped with a two-in-one LED and laser light. There was also a small and exquisite sight standing on the position of the original rear sight, which was not practical. I don't know, but the appearance is quite high.

"Want it? RMR little red dot, produced by Holosun, a domestic product, costs [-] dollars, buy it yourself! It can improve the speed of aiming in emergency shooting, it is a good thing."

Bai Feng said with a smile, pulling the sleeve by the way to confirm the loading status.

Although the blue sleeve is a training gun, except for the different colors marked, the structure of the gun body is almost the same as the real gun, and Bai Feng upholds the attitude that training is actual combat, so he is rich and powerful according to the tactics on the real gun Configuration, a set of pistols and rifles for training are also included.

Speaking of it, thanks to the development of better and better individual equipment, the current 92A, the original factory has its own guide rail, and the rear of the sleeve itself can be removed to install the sight. Dare to think, there is simply no way to hold so many fancy toys.

"Instructor, we are ready!"

Just as Bai Feng and Zeng Shui were chatting nonchalantly, Gao Dazhuang's ready voice finally came from outside the door, after Bai Feng adjusted his tactical glasses, he said loudly: "When you're ready, let's start, free breakthrough! "

"Bong—"

The innocent plastic bottle exploded again, and the anti-theft door, which was slightly vicissitudes but could be seen to be of very high quality, was exploded again.

The number one entered smoothly, the muzzle of the gun was slightly downward, the butt of the gun was slightly attached to the shoulder, and the entire body of the gun was retracted by a large piece. Standby state.

The No. [-] position also changed the fatal mistake made by strong and weak hands. It adopted the unique way of changing shoulders and not changing hands for bullpup rifles to hold the gun.

From the actions of No. [-] and No. [-], it can be seen that they really listened to Bai Feng's words. After avoiding these fatal mistakes, if they are ordinary gangsters, they are destined to be shot to death.

However, what they faced was not a normal gangster, but Bai Feng!

From the moment he entered the door, Bai Feng kept his waist down and hid behind the sofa, until No. [-] and No. [-] entered the room, and when No. [-] was about to rush in, Bai Feng moved.

The number two saw a pistol full of malicious intentions protruding from the side of the sofa, and then felt a pain in his chest, and a series of marked bullets hit his chest directly. He couldn't count how many bullets he had received. I just felt the pain was unbearable, but I had no choice but to fall down on the spot in accordance with the training rules.

"Number two is injured! Found! Behind the sofa! Suppressed shooting!"

Gao Dazhuang, who was in position one, saw that number two fell to the ground, and reminded his teammates loudly that he was not stupid enough to go forward and charge. He had seen Bai Feng's marksmanship before in action, and he didn't think his spear could compare to Instructor Bai. faster.

Therefore, the most sensible approach is to suppress firepower and rescue injured comrades!
Gao Dazhuang raised his gun and started shooting directly at the sofa. After suppressing Bai Feng so much that he didn't dare to show his face, he shouted loudly: "Take No. [-] out! I'll cover!"

Position [-] raised his gun and fired at the sofa. The dilapidated second-hand sofa was immediately riddled with holes, showing the lethality of the marked bullets again.

The fourth position took advantage of the gap between the two shooting, grabbed the handle behind the No. [-] tactical vest, and dragged the "conscious" No. [-] out of the room.

"Flash bombs! Quick!"

Gao Dazhuang became a little excited, and finally suppressed the smiling tiger behind the sofa so that he didn't dare to look up, victory was in sight!
Although Gao Dazhuang is quite convinced of Bai Feng's level, his admiration does not prevent him from wanting to defeat Bai Feng, even when Bai Feng is the disadvantaged team in training.

The fifth team member in the rear took out a flash shock bomb from the grenade bag at his waist—of course it was not a live ammunition, but the training bomb would also explode and emit dazzling sparks, which could also have a certain simulation effect, but it was not as good as live ammunition.

No. [-] and No. [-] suppressed the left and right wings of the room respectively. No. [-] was about to step forward holding the flash bomb, when he suddenly saw a pistol protruding from the top of the sofa, fired two shots quickly and then retracted.

Before number five could react, two marked rounds hit the helmet directly, and number five could only watch the training bomb explode in his hand in bewilderment.

The magnesium-potassium mixture burns violently and emits dazzling white light. Although it only plays a simulated role and does not have the blinding and deafening effect of live ammunition, it also attracts the attention of the first and third positions.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Feng rolled away from the position of the sofa, raised his gun and fired two shots at No. [-] and No. [-] each, soaked in rain and dew, and then began to fire violently at the crowd blocking the door.

"So after you corrected a batch of details, you exposed a new batch of details to me?"

Bai Feng put the pistol back into the holster, and angrily shouted at Gao Dazhuang: "No. [-], tell me why this happened?"

Gao Dazhuang pursed his lips, not daring to speak, Bai Feng said loudly again with an expression that had been expected: "Okay, needless to say, I know what you want to say!"

"Let me ask you, you yelled 'flash bomb' so loudly, did you call it to your teammates, or did you want to remind the enemy on the opposite side that you were about to drop a bomb?! Where's your brain?!"

"Couldn't you guys agree on a code name before the action? Like an orange for a flash bomb, a pineapple for a grenade, an apple for a smoke bomb, or something like that?"

"Do you have to raise your voice to remind the enemy?"

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