"Ding!" The first bullet fired by the Flying Tigers hit a white dot on the bulletproof car window. The glass at the core of the white dot turned into powder, and the surrounding circle was somewhat shattered. The other parts of the car window were still intact. Appearing like a broken spider web.
"Ding ding ding! Puff puff puff!!!" Then, a bullet fired by the Flying Tigers quickly filled the bulletproof window with white spots, and bullets were also gouged out from the doors, front and rear of the vehicle. Holes, studded with bullets.
Although the urban combat submachine guns equipped by the Flying Tigers can cause certain damage to bulletproof cars, they cannot destroy the defense of bulletproof cars with one blow.
Of course, this Mercedes-Benz vehicle is not an indestructible "armed" bulletproof vehicle, but an "urban" bulletproof vehicle that pays equal attention to comfort and safety. The Flying Tigers immediately become a powerful threat when they appear on the scene! What's more, there is a "sharp shooter" in the Flying Tigers who is targeting the convoy!
"Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta."
"GO! GO! GO!"
At this moment, two groups of Flying Tigers, with six people in each group, rushed out of the alleys on the left and right sides of the driveway according to the predetermined plan, quickly made offensive gestures, and were two meters apart from each other. They squatted beside the safety bolts, newsstands, vehicles and other bunkers on the street. He raised his gun to shoot, waved his arms, and pressed forward step by step towards the bulletproof vehicle, changing his position as he moved.
The twelve-man surprise attack immediately put the Special Forces team at a disadvantage and exposed the elite of the Flying Tigers.
Zhuang Shikai's timing of issuing the attack order was very accurate. It coincided with the time when three scattered vehicles in front were staying at the front "Abbey Road" and three formed convoys entered the middle section of "Hollywood Road"...
Since the Flying Tigers have troops deployed on both roads, they can defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.
Don't worry about the low-level means of "stealing one thing for another".
When Zhou Xingxing conveyed the attack mission, he even shouted loudly: "Attention, all groups! According to the latest information, the VIP target being protected has been hijacked by terrorists!"
"In this mission, kill all the terrorists who hijacked the target and rescue the VIP target!"
"Yes, sir!!!" the Flying Tigers responded solemnly.
The several sharpshooters lurking in the streets and high-rise buildings have already received top-secret missions.
Kill the VIP! ! !
…..
"ah!"
"Dudu, dudu!"
"ah!!!"
street.
The exchange of fire broke out suddenly.
Citizens and drivers on both sides of the road and in the lanes screamed in alarm, looked horrified, and swarmed around to escape. Some of them ran away along the street with their heads in their hands, while others rushed into street shops to take cover. Fighting quickly broke out! The scene was in panic!
"Da da da."
"Click, click, click." The Flying Tigers ignored it and raised their guns to shoot with clear targets.
"Beep, beep!!!!" On the driveway, numerous vehicles lined up and blocked the road.
At this moment, the intelligence officer responsible for tracking stood up, waved his arms to guide the direction, and shouted loudly to guide the citizens to escape. Since the Flying Tigers were on a mission this time, the police officers had clear goals and would only target target vehicles. They would not take hostages or shoot indiscriminately. Therefore, the streets seemed chaotic, but in fact there were no casualties in the crowd and everyone was evacuated quickly.
The quality of the police force is still intact when facing the public.
Facing the enemy, they are sharp swords!
"Ding, ding, ding." Mike quickly threw down "Barty Crouch" amid the gunfire. He quickly drew out his gun with his right hand and raised his head to observe the situation outside.
When he discovered that the raiders were Flying Tigers wearing black ops uniforms, he immediately gave the order: "Get out of the car! Protect Mr. Crouch and move forward!"
"Yes, sir!" The four special agents responded solemnly. Immediately, they opened the car door at the same time, raised their pistols, and fired: "Da da da!!!"
The special pistol of the Royal Special Agents with a magazine, and a sight hung on the gun body, can actually fire a submachine gun effect when the trigger is pressed. The firepower is slightly inferior to that of the Flying Tigers, but it can also launch a wave of powerful counterattacks.
…
"boom!"
Next to the street, on the third floor of a shop, a Flying Tigers sharpshooter pulled the trigger, and a slender bullet rushed out of the muzzle.
The gun body shook hard!
The sharpshooter's expression was stern, his eyes sharp, his shoulders jumped slightly, but his posture did not change.
"boom!"
The sniper bullet quickly passed through the front window of the car, accurately hitting the driver's head, exploding into a large snowflake, and turning the black seat into a painting.
The Royal Special Agent in charge of driving was killed!
On the street, as the Royal Special Intelligence Team opened the door and got out of the car, the two sides started shooting fiercely. One after another, the Special Intelligence Team members fell to the ground. Soon, several members of the Wang Family Special Intelligence Team were attrited.
As a fast and well-trained special agent force, the Royal Special Agents Group responds to armed raids in an orderly manner, and can even be said to be very experienced.
Take advantage of the many vehicles in the lane to launch a flexible shooting confrontation.
Team Leader Mike was wearing a suit and holding a gun with one hand, either shooting or leaning over. He was like a flexible fish, protecting the VIPs as they moved forward. Every move he made was as comfortable as a fish in water.
It can be said that the twelve members of the Royal Special Intelligence Team, even if a few are reduced, still have strong resistance in the lane.
"Well-trained and powerful." This is the evaluation given by Mr. Zhuang.
Zhuang Ye and Zhou Xingxing were seen standing on the side of the street, watching the scene on the street. A dozen intelligence police officers held guns in both hands, forming a circle to protect the chief in the middle, forming a shield.
There is a rain-proof wall above Zhuang Shikai's head, forming a no-dead-end state with it.
Even if you are far away from the center of the fighting, you are still in the fighting zone. A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. No matter how strong he is, the police around him will firmly protect the "top man".
He immediately judged the opponent's level of force. He was definitely not an ordinary security guard, military police, or mercenary.
"It's a royal agent." He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
It can be said that the current response of the Royal Special Situation Team is very standard. They get out of the car as soon as possible, take the initiative to master the flexibility, and hide in the traffic flow. They avoid every tactical move accurately and try to minimize the risk.
The conductor is also excellent.
Accordingly, the police force is in trouble!
"A3 is injured! Report to the commander, A3 is injured!"
"B4 is shot, B4 is shot." In just a few minutes of exchange of fire, the Royal Special Forces team was attenuated. There was also a member of the Flying Tigers who was standing and shooting. He suddenly screamed and staggered. Fall to the ground.
Fortunately, the Flying Tigers had enough manpower and were uniformly wearing armor. The guns were not lethal. Soon, members came forward to drag down the injured teammates, while the teammates covered the gunshot wounds and retreated from the battlefield with blue faces.
No matter when and what mission they perform, the Flying Tigers will always give their back to their comrades! They won't give up! This is the difference between a regular army and a miscellaneous army.
And this time the Flying Tigers fought against a regular army! Of course, since the opponent is performing a protection mission, they will not shoot the injured in retaliation. Instead, they hope that the injured can "weaken" the Flying Tigers' offensive firepower.
At this moment, Zhuang Shikai started his inspiration scan, and the nine red dots in the middle of the lane were constantly moving, which was very eye-catching.
The streets were densely packed with hundreds of red dots hidden around them, all of which were citizens fleeing crossfire.
He did not use inspiration scanning to command the team members for the time being, because the opponent in the middle of the lane had a clear target, and the Flying Tigers continued to pursue him along the street, without the need for command at all. And he has to trust the judgment of the frontline players. At this moment, the frontline players will be more flexible than him.
The red dots beside the street are messy, and the danger cannot be determined for the time being.
"Order two action groups from Abiluo to take action and control the three bulletproof vehicles in front. They are the backup vehicles for the terrorists."
"Destroy the backup vehicle and attack Hollywood Road!" However, Zhuang Shikai relied on his strategic vision to see through the opponent's tactical arrangements at a glance and issued the order to commit the crime.
"Yes, sir!" Zhou Xingxing immediately answered, holding his earphones and said: "Group B and C are working, control the target vehicle, and execute a tactical pincer attack!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Several orders were heard, and the captains of the two teams immediately made gestures, and immediately led the team members to jump out of the alley, approach with guns raised, and fired to execute the mission.
…
"boom!"
In the sky.
A crisp gunshot exploded.
"Poof!" Across the street, a Flying Tigers sharpshooter was moving his gun, aiming at the "terrorists" below.
Since the "terrorists" move accurately and use traffic to avoid them, there are not many opportunities for sharpshooters to name them.
However, at this moment, the sharpshooter seized the opportunity and was about to pull the trigger and name the target.
Unexpectedly, the first shot rang out. The sharpshooter stopped and fell to the ground, fatally shot.
The observer next to him looked stunned and immediately reported loudly: "The J1 point was shot! The opponent has a sharpshooter!!!"
…..
"Dry!"
roadside.
Zhou Xingxing clenched his fist angrily and smashed his fist: "The other side has a sharpshooter!"
"I understand." Zhuang Shikai narrowed his eyes and raised his head suddenly: "2302.25, second floor."
"The target is 3302.25 on the second floor, the target is 3302.25 on the second floor!" Zhou Xingxing immediately lowered his head, pressed the headset, and roared loudly: "Don't let him go!"
Although Zhuang Shikai was unable to confirm the target immediately due to the large number of citizens hiding at the scene, once the opponent fired, he would be the first to reveal his location. An experienced shooter could immediately determine the range, and Zhuang Sir could immediately rely on experience and comprehensive judgment to obtain the target. out of the target location.
"The target is moving towards position 3446."
"The target is moving to the 3446 position!" At this moment, Zhou Xingxing repeated the officer's words loudly, and the second sharpshooter immediately adjusted his shooting posture and struggled to pursue the target.
The sharpshooter of the Flying Tigers who had just been shot was, needless to say, dead.
In the sniper war, there are no injuries, only the end and victory!
The shooting equipment used by the opponent's sharpshooters had a clear sound and was obviously not the standard equipment of the Flying Tigers. Therefore, the moment the opponent fired, Zhuang Shikai and others came to the answer - the ghost guys were already prepared! This battle will be even trickier!
The opponent's weapons are obviously lighter and suitable for movement, and a sharpshooter hunt is about to begin.
"Boom!" Another crisp voice sounded.
"J2 was shot! J2 was shot!!!" an angry roar sounded on the radio.
"Fuck!" At this moment, Zhuang Shikai pushed away the intelligence officer in front of him, walked away, and rushed down the street towards Abbey Road: "Leave this person to me!!!"
