My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 255 Price: Young Rat Tail Juice!

"Captain, I should be in a big bomb crater next to the street. It's still safe, but I found a secret passage below."

"Got it, I'm driving towards you!"

Price recalled that according to the satellite images provided by General Ross during the day, there should be only one place in the area where they are now that can be called a big crater.

That is the area in the middle of the street that was specially marked by the CIA as a secret passage.

Gates took off the redundant wing suit, took out the night vision device from his tactical bag and put it on his head. After testing to make sure the device was still normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it still works."

He was not afraid of anything else, but Gates was afraid that the night vision device would be broken by the fall just now. Otherwise, without the night vision device, he would be worse than a blind man in this dark urban area.

Then Gates reached into the tactical bag and took out a PDW individual self-defense weapon, a submachine gun produced by HK Company-HK MP7A1.

这支冲锋枪采用的是4.6*30毫米的特殊口径弹药，其诞生之初的目的就是为了对标FN公司所生产的5.7*28毫米口径枪弹，以及其配套的两种用于军警单位的单兵防卫武器——P90和FN57。

As the only competitor of FN Company in this segment, HK Company's MP7 submachine gun has the advantages of a more portable and customized design.

Without unfolding the telescopic buttstock at the rear, the length of the gun is only 38 cm, which can be easily loaded into the customer's backpack.

而且相较于总长度50公分3.2kg的FN P90，身材小巧的HK MP7在装备40发弹匣的情况下，也仅有1.8kg的重量，堪堪只有FN P90的一半多。

In addition, HK MP7 can also be used as a micro-sound submachine gun with the addition of a muffler, and the micro-sound effect is almost the same as that of the MP5 submachine gun.

And this is the top priority for everyone in the B2 team performing the infiltration mission!

Since the B2 team wearing wingsuits could not carry too many weapons and equipment, the compact and portable MP7 became their main choice for this exploration mission.

In order to ensure the versatility of the team's weapons and ammunition, five of the six members of the team chose the derivative models A7 and A1 of the HK MP2 as their main combat weapons.

As the team's firepower truck, the FN P50 with 90 rounds of magazines is selected to provide continuous firepower for the team, and this is used in conjunction with the team members who use FN57 as a secondary weapon.

It is worth mentioning that the fundamental reason why the B2 team is so obsessed with choosing PDW submachine guns and pistols with high armor-piercing effects is because of a message provided by the CIA to the military before departure.

According to CIA intelligence personnel, in order to protect this hard-won and significant nuclear weapon, Card Dazuo arranged a large number of Imperial Guards near it, and all of them were battlefield veterans using American equipment. That is the existence of Laman.

The submachine guns that routinely use 9mm Parabellum pistol bullets can't break through their defenses at all. If there is an encounter during the infiltration mission, I'm afraid they won't even have a chance to fight back.

Gates installed the muffler of the MP7, and then turned on the night vision laser pointer installed on the side of the gun body, and a laser beam emitting a bright green light immediately appeared in the field of vision while wearing the night vision device.

After checking the chamber and ammunition, Gates took a deep look back at the silent secret passage, hesitated and decided to wait for Captain Price to come and study here.

"Gates, where are you, why didn't I see you?"

Price's voice came into Gates' earphones, and Gates hurriedly explained:

"In the center of the pit, there is a hole here, I accidentally fell into it."

Gates picked up a rock and tied the end of the paracord around it so he could throw it up the hole, while Price outside gave him a pull.

Price, who was also wearing night vision goggles, looked around the surrounding environment, making sure that no enemy had noticed the movement here, and then slowly approached the center of the crater.

Just like the satellite images that Price saw during the day, there are obvious traces of artificial landfill.

But a newly added crater shows that it happened to be bombarded again during the day.

It seems that it is precisely because of this reason that the underground passage that was originally buried collapsed, revealing a bottomless hole again.

"Gates? Are you in there?"

Price called out in a low voice, wanting to make sure if this was the pothole that Gates fell into.

But before he heard a response, a palm-sized stone was thrown from below, and Price, who was so frightened that he thought it was an enemy ambushing, hurriedly fell to the ground.

"Captain? Are you outside? Please give me a hand. The rocks here are loosely packed, and it's not easy for me to climb up."

Gates' voice came from the earphones, and Price also vaguely heard some voices from the direction of the hole.

Price's face was a bit ugly, and he took a closer look at the "grenade" before confirming that it was just a stone with a paracord tied on it.

"You kid..."

Feeling a little helpless, Price heaved a sigh of relief, climbed up again and picked up the stone. After looking around to make sure no one was there, he put away the MP7A1 he was holding tightly, and pulled the rope hard.

"Okay, I'll pull you up."

……

There are two flowers blooming, one for each. After talking about Price, let's turn our attention to the alloy team...

"Head, why does this 141 make me feel so-so?"

As the active special forces members of the Delta Special Forces, the strength of the members of the Alloy Squad is naturally not the same as those of the Rangers and the Army Aviation Regiment, which also makes it inevitable that they will subconsciously feel a sense of comparison when encountering other special forces.

And Task Force 141, a special force led by General Sheffield, is well-known in the circle. The gimmick of a special combat team that gathers special forces from all over the world has attracted the attention of many people. Follow and review.

Although there are not many people who know its true strength, but being able to be seen by Sheffield to personally come to General Ross's side to ask for someone, his strength is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary troops randomly pulled from corners.

"Don't talk nonsense, they are all friendly troops, who hasn't had an accident yet?"

Sandman stopped the topic of the truck and continued to delve deeper. It doesn't matter to compare secretly, but it is not a gentleman's move to directly follow someone.

Seeing this, the truck had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, but he didn't care about it in his heart.

"I heard that many of them are from the British SAS, and there are even Maozi in the team."

Frost hesitated for a while, but decided to make a sound to help the truck out.

Sandman didn't stop this. Discussing the team's background is not poking someone's back, so he has no reason to stop the players.

"Price and Gates are both from the SAS. They have said this themselves. In addition, there are Canadians and Australians in the team. In short, there are all kinds of people, not just Maozi."

"That's really outrageous..."

　The next chapter is a bit short of a tail. I didn’t think about it. The oranges are being revised and will be sent out before 12 o’clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)