Chapter 189: Real-life version of Whack-A-Mole (Third update, please vote for me)

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Long Zhan moved the desk from the bedroom and placed it in the middle of the living room. He stood on the table with a machine gun and began to output wildly outside.

Retracting the shooting position to the rear may not seem to have much effect, but it is actually very useful.

It can not only avoid the line of fire from the majority of militants in the street below, but also use the surrounding walls as baffles to greatly ensure its own survivability.

He chose to stand on the desk and shoot, mainly to prevent accidental injury to his own people in the house.

Secondly, by taking advantage of the feature of floor-to-ceiling windows connecting up and down, the gun line can be further expanded.

With both offensive and defensive preparations, Long Zhan's sniper rifle began to strike at the militants, firing out five precise bursts one by one, just like playing a real-life version of the whack-a-mole game.

As long as someone appears at the window of the house opposite, he will be baptized with bullets immediately.

The 100-round capacity ammunition bag is 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 all suppressed by Long Zhan's gun so that they did not dare to show their heads.

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

One man's firepower suppressed dozens of militants.

Just don't be too fierce!

With the help of Dragon War's ferocious firepower, Team B does not have to worry about bullets from parallel perspectives and only needs to focus on the enemies on the street.

Bullets fired from various tricky angles laid down a dozen armed men on the street.

The Eight Immortals on Team B's side showed their magical powers across the sea, and their precise marksmanship overwhelmed the enemy.

On the other hand, as the attackers, the militants are obviously weak-minded. The second-hand guns in their hands are not well maintained, and their marksmanship is worse than the last.

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

He managed to not injure anyone in Team B.

"Long, I really have you, keep up the good work."

Sonny praised Long Zhan, who stood on the table with a fierce attitude and fired wildly, bullet casings falling to the ground like rain. He took advantage of the time to change the magazine and praised him.

Sonny was really impressed.

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

He affirmed this from the bottom of his heart.

Every time he went on a mission with Long Zhan, Long Zhan would do some amazing things, and in the end he would often achieve unexpected and miraculous results.

Sonny couldn't help but wonder whether the Dragon War would one day stand on its head and shoot.

Jason on the other side also gave a thumbs up.

Although the dragon battle is strange and ugly, the firing gesture is actually very effective and expresses the heartfelt affirmation from the heart.

Then he shouted: "They probably don't know Achim is here, or they don't care at all."

"Chirp! Chirp!"

Lei Zhang went out and killed an enemy running over with a rocket launcher with two shots.

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

"Fortunately, these guys out there are nothing but a lot of people," Trent said.

"Continuing to waste money is not an option."

Jason changed a magazine. Knowing that he would not be able to hold on to the ammunition if he continued to fire like this, he called again: "Operation center, this is B1. How far is the air support?"

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

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

It sounds cold to say, but it's true.

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

Team b's request has been delayed in getting an accurate response, and it has even become delayed.

This clearly shows that the base command issued the order. The Air Force Command and Operations Center was worried about an accident. The armed helicopter came over and was killed by the RPG. It would be a disaster in life.

Unwilling to provide support to the "Navy" DG.

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

So I used procrastination to deal with it.

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

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

If Team B fails to arrive at the landing point to board the plane, it has nothing to do with their Air Force. I have already done everything I need to do.

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

They have to bear the blame for mission failure.

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

Otherwise, Fenti Military Base is just outside the city, and the straight-line distance from Team B's current fighting position is less than 20 kilometers.

For a helicopter with a speed of several hundred kilometers per hour, it will fly over with just one step of the accelerator.

There is no need to put in so much effort, even if it takes a long time to refuel, it won’t even move.

What else came at the end...

Delayed indefinitely!

Isn’t this nonsense?

Politicians in the officialdom will play political tricks, and senior officials in the military will also scheming for their own interests. Jason has long been accustomed to it.

Therefore, he did not have any dissatisfaction or anger, and chose to accept the result rationally.

Pressed the communicator and said: "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. You can find it by following the location."

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

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

"Copy that, see you later!"

Jason ended the call with the operations center and received an order from the team channel: "Scooby-Doo, drive to West Alley and prepare for forced evacuation."

Scooby-Doo is the B-Team's exclusive name for civilian vans, and does not refer to a certain brand or code name of a vehicle.

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

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

Take out defensive grenades and smoke grenades from inside, and throw them to the rest of Team B one by one, making sure that everyone has one grenade of both types.

First use defensive grenades to suppress them, then use smoke bombs to block your sight and run away.

This is the standard procedure for retreating from a firefight!

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

No matter how strong or stubborn Dragon War is, after all, it only has two hands and two eyes, so there will inevitably be some omissions.

"Whoosh——"

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

Long Zhan, who was standing on the desk and firing wildly, fell down from the desk, and his huge body hit the ground with a thud.

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