Next, the lone army went deep into arresting the warlord leader, which perfectly explained what "burning the boat" means. The pressure faced was also beyond ordinary people's imagination.
In comparison.
There were only a few dozen thugs besieging them in front of them, and they couldn't even keep up with Mogadishu. They were only a few orders of magnitude behind in terms of numbers.
Not to mention the intelligence station's defense area, which spans several thousand square meters and four buildings, with even more defensive personnel.
For Long Zhan, who had experienced strong winds and waves, the attack in front of him was nothing more than light wind and light rain. The two were not on the same level at all.
Don't say it's fear, it's hard to do even if you're nervous.
Long Zhan was confident that before all the bullets were fired, there would be no pressure even if a dozen or twenty people came to attack at once, even if there were hundreds of people at once.
To sum it up in one sentence...
If I have bullets, I am invincible. If I don’t have bullets, I’ll pretend I didn’t say so. .
Due to the different scales of wars they have experienced, the huge disparity in mentality has completely widened the gap between elites and veterans.
Even if they are all from the special forces!
12:25.
The corporate thugs still did not take the initiative to open fire. They were already less than 30 meters away from the wall at the back door of the intelligence station, and their actions were more cautious than before.
Every time it moves forward, it moves one or two meters, and when it stops, it will immediately hide behind the cover.
The enemy was "stuck" and refused to fire, and as the distance got closer and closer, Tyrone could no longer hold his breath and requested over the radio: "Stationmaster, please allow us to fire."
The webmaster in the office building kept staring at the big screen, hesitating and not replying with an ugly expression.
Orders represent responsibilities, which puts the webmaster in a difficult position.
"Repeat, Station Commander, the enemy is approaching the safety line, please allow us to fire."
Facing Tyrone's re-application, the webmaster knew that as the top person in charge here, he could not continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
After a moment of silence, he said: "It has been confirmed that the enemy is holding weapons. Now the emergency plan is activated. The security personnel will decide whether to fire at their own discretion."
The webmaster's orders are obviously still in conflict, and he doesn't want to take all the responsibility alone.
He "cleverly" used his own judgment and apparently gave the security personnel the right to fire, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he had not.
It's a very stupid compromise.
It is equivalent to assigning part of the responsibility to GRS who will fire at the time.
If something really happened, he would have room to take the blame.
He is worthy of being a person engaged in intelligence work. He is indeed thoughtful and his use of words is also superb.
Tyrone knew that the webmaster was passing the blame, but having the right to make his own judgment meant that he could take the initiative to fire, which was enough for him.
"We have obtained active fire permission, but don't be in a hurry to fire, wait for my order."
"Yes, don't worry."
Long Zhan took Tyrone's words and said with a cold and murderous tone: "We must ensure the hit rate of the first wave of attacks, kill as many enemies as possible, and bring them closer."
"Give them some color and let them know that we are not easy to mess with."
"You want to treat us as a second temporary consulate? This is really a joke. Maybe they should know what it means to come back but not come back."
"Fuck you, I'm going to kill these bastards."
Everyone in GRS left harsh words one after another. They were not only expressing their inner depression, but also using harsh words to embolden themselves.
After all, although they are veterans, they have never experienced such a battle where they were besieged by a group of enemies and forced to defend.
In the various actual combat missions they performed in the past, they always had an absolute advantage. The aircraft, tanks and artillery were thrown away, and the infantry only came out to "sweep the ground" at the end.
Even SEAL Tyrone executes a special "blitzkrieg" that takes advantage of the right time and place.
The mission was over before the enemy could react.
As the enemy got closer and closer, the atmosphere in the intelligence station became more and more tense, not only for the GRS, but also for the more than 30 intelligence personnel in the room.
Through the night vision footage from the drone, they could clearly see the enemy approaching step by step.
Gu Zhan 30 meters...
25 meters…
20 meters…
It is about one's own wealth and life. Every time the enemy is one meter closer to the intelligence station, the intelligence officer's heartbeat will speed up, and he will be so nervous that even breathing becomes difficult.
When the enemy was only the last 15 meters away from the wall, he also left the breeding shed area of Corpse Paradise and entered the last area without any bunkers, only weeds.
"Da da da da..."
Gunshots suddenly exploded, and the tranquility of the night was instantly broken.
The storm...it's coming!
Strong winds and heavy rains are the climax when they appear.
Perhaps the gunshots came too suddenly, or they were too nervous, or maybe the calm before the storm was too depressing. The intelligence officers in the room were frightened by the gunshots and trembled, and they also witnessed the horror of war.
The one who fired first was obviously a light machine gun, and its accuracy made all intelligence personnel stunned.
From the moment the gunfire rang out, five targets in the front row with triangles on their heads in the surveillance screen fell down like wheat.
This picture feels...
This visual impact...
Even the best shooter in the world can't beat him one-tenth.
And as the light machine gun opened fire first, tonight's killing spree began.
Multi-shot bursts from various assault rifles and single-shot sniper fire from sniper rifles all came out at once, and bullets rushed towards the target like a storm.
Nine muzzle fireworks from the roof were seen extremely clearly through the drone's night vision surveillance.
Like a sword of light, it pierces the darkness completely.
They had the advantage of being the first to strike, and the distance between the two sides was close enough, less than 20 meters apart, and they entered the "death zone" where they were sure to hit.
GRS and DSS fought together and killed more than ten targets in the first round of concentrated fire.
Half of them are thanks to Dragon War!
As one of the top machine gunners in the world, Long Zhan's close-range gun accuracy is also among the top in the world.
The distance is only 15 meters, you can do whatever you want.
The corporate attackers did not expect that the "card bug" would be useless, nor did they expect that the defenders were so insidious and cunning, deliberately putting them in before attacking.
Seeing that the attack turned into a death blow, nearly half of the person who came up suddenly fell down, with brains, blood and flesh flying everywhere.
The rest of them were all frightened.
In order to save his own life, he didn't bother to continue attacking.
He left his injured companion lying on the ground wailing, turned around and ran back to the sheltered breeding shed area. He hid behind the broken wall pillars made of cement and stone bricks and prayed shiveringly to the Lord for blessing.
He didn't even dare to stick his head out and fire. At most, he exposed his gun and shot blindly.
"Ceasefire, ceasefire, continue to be alert."
When Long Zhan saw that the remaining enemies were hiding behind the bunker, continuing to fire would not have much effect, so he immediately reminded everyone on the radio.
There are still more than five hours until dawn, which is destined to be a difficult night.
Even after daybreak, it was uncertain whether it would be safe.
Long Zhan had no way of predicting the number of attackers from a certain Middle Eastern religious group, but he knew exactly how many ammunition reserves his own people had.
Ammunition determines whether it can survive. The moment the ammunition is empty, the intelligence station will fall.
It doesn’t matter how good your military quality is!
In order to be able to survive this crisis, and for the sake of the dozens of lives in the intelligence station, Long Zhan must try his best to take advantage of his actual combat experience.
Even if forceful command is suspected of overstepping his authority, Long Zhan must do so.
.bqkan8..bqkan8.
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