death of hope

Chapter 263 "Corporate Warrior" (179) Bullets

"Captain, they were already prepared and ambushed by the window, the firepower is too fierce!"

"Going back will be pushed down the window, we have to go forward!"

"Wait! You don't want to live! There must be a trap ahead!"

"Stay behind the shield, the bullets are coming like hail, the shield armor will definitely not be able to hold it."

"What to do, those bastards are hiding behind the bunker, it won't work like this."

Lynch looked at the grenadier: "The only good news is that there are no hostages in this room, so you can bomb indiscriminately."

"Bend down! I'm going to throw it!"

With a series of violent roars, the grenade thrown by Lodayev exploded above the bunker, and the terrorists who escaped behind were blown to blood by the shrapnel, causing heavy casualties.

"Excellent, Internet celebrity brother, you threw it so accurately."

The good times didn't last long, and more terrorists came to support.

"Damn it! Their staffing is very good! Shaft, interfere with the communication equipment as soon as possible!"

The bullets whizzed around, and the observation eyepiece on the shield was smashed to pieces. Shaft lay on the ground to operate the microcomputer, tapping the virtual buttons like playing a piano with his fingers:

"This group of people is not simple. They use the SR13 short-wave radio encryption walkie-talkie, which has been cracked and interfered with the communication. Now their boss can only issue orders by shouting."

"Dangdang!"

An ancient wooden-handled grenade hit Shaft's helmet, making him shudder.

"What! What!"

"Grenade! Throw it back!"

"Damn it! It's too late!"

Lodayev reacted very quickly, picked up a stunned terrorist from the ground, pressed his body on the smoking wooden handle grenade, and curled up in a shock-proof posture.

"Boom!"

The two exploded into the air, the poor man blocked all damage and died, and Lodayev was fine except for the ringing of his ears.

He kicked the smoking corpse away. "Sorry, man."

The shield was hit with sparks, and the shattered observation port could not see clearly. Sigurdriefa just looked sideways, "Ouch!" She was shot in the shoulder armor and shook slightly.

"The two squads used too much light machine gun fire, forming a crossfire, and the shields could hardly withstand it."

"Get out of the way... look at me..."

Mehmadi took a deep breath, poked out the muzzle of the sniper gun from the shooting hole of the shield, aimed with the periscope sniper scope, and calmly shot two shots, avoiding the helmet and body armor, and accurately hit the necks of the two machine gunners.

"Good gun!" Lynch yelled. "The machine gun has misfired. Follow us."

The team quickly moved a few steps and was ambushed.

"Go to hell! Company dog!"

A small, bare-backed terrorist suddenly jumped out. He had been lying in ambush under the desk before, and was not noticed because of his small stature.
Bundled with high explosives, the man charged forward, howling, to die with Alpha Squad.

Unable to hit the explosives, Mahmadi, who was closest to him, dropped his sniper rifle, pulled out a Magnum high-powered pistol and blasted the opponent's right hand, and Shaft hit his left hand with a miniature submachine gun.

The crazy man didn't show any intention of stopping. Since he couldn't press the detonator, he lowered his head and tried to pull the ring-pull explosive fuze with his mouth.

"I want to pull you back! Company dog!"

Shaft threw down his submachine gun and kicked fiercely. He learned this ancient martial art from Wang Hongye.

The little terrorist was light in body, and the moment he was kicked out of the window, the explosives went off.

"Boom!" The shock wave of the explosion splashed with countless fragments.

Fortunately, Lynch and Sigdrifa turned the shield in time, otherwise the team would have suffered.

The terrorists who came to support picked up the light machine guns of the deceased and fired wildly at the weakly armored backs of the two tall and burly corporate soldiers.

The penetrating power of the 7.62mm tungsten-alloy-core armor-piercing bullet is much stronger than that of ordinary lead-core bullets. The energy shield only intercepts a few rounds before it fails. Layered bulletproof structure,

The decelerated tungsten alloy bullet core was stuck in the polymer material in the middle, and the two big men turned back to the shield and continued to protect their teammates.

"Sister Sig, are you okay? The armor on your back is cracked..." Wang Hongye asked worriedly.

"I'm fine... just the shock, the fuel cell of the energy shield is dead."

"But I see that the boss still has electricity, and he was hit several times."

"You forgot, the boss is a psychic talent and can charge shields."

"Then let's not bring a power bank when we go on a trip in the future. The camera is out of battery, and it can be charged by plugging it into the boss's nostril."

"Stop kidding, we're fighting!"

The fierce battle forced Lynch to stop distracting and concentrate on the task in front of him:
"Ready to break away from the shield and charge, goalbreaker, you will lead the way, dismantle the traps and open the way."

Sigurdriefa couldn't wait: "Cover me!"

"Turn on the thermal imager!" Lodayev threw several smoke bombs in a row, and the opponent lost his target and hit the smoke randomly.

Sigurdriefa untied her arm straps, fixed the shield in place, and with the cover of smoke, she rolled and shuttled flexibly along the desk and under the bar.

With a shotgun and a battering hammer behind his back, he held a test lead and pliers in his hand. Shaft had already scanned the location of the traps in the house during the firefight before, and the information was shared with all team members and displayed on the helmet HUD projection.

Demolition of five tripwire bombs and directional mine devices in a row, and even two rusty animal traps, it seems that the terrorists have used every old antique they can find.

"Clear! Safe!"

Lynch also gave up his shield and advanced in a half-squat position with a rifle in his hand. He and his team members relied on the help of thermal imaging cameras to kill terrorists regardless of the smoke.

The good news came, the communicator sounded the voice of Mad Dog Johnny:

"Hello, Alpha Squad, how are you doing?"

"Still in room 1, temporarily suppressed by firepower."

"What a disgrace, brother Lynch, to take so much trouble with a few rotten fish and shrimp!"

"We're ambushed."

"Okay, just kidding, thanks to you attracting hatred, everyone in the corridor has been attracted away. The honey badger team has already ascended the 200th floor from the elevator shaft. I want to beat these thieves and swallows to bloom."

"There are more terrorists than expected, and the friendly troops on the roof and downstairs are coming to support, you should hide and wait."

"No...no, brother Lynch, don't let outsiders take the credit, just you and me, Alpha and Honey Badger team, let's compete to see who can take down the leader first."

Lodayev complained: "My God, boss, is your old company commander out of his mind?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Johnny's hearty laugh came from the communicator:

"Boy, otherwise, how do you think I got the nickname Mad Dog?"

(End of this chapter)