Chapter 457 I am here to take over the monthly ticket
The recoil when the grenade launcher is fired is so great that it is difficult for ordinary people to fully control it with both hands, but Long Zhan fires it with one hand and is so steady that it doesn't move at all.
This is the advantage that a large body shape brings!
High stability brings high accuracy. High-explosive grenades launched while moving can accurately hit armed pickup trucks through a distance of more than ten meters.
"Boom~"
Under the ferocious power of the explosion, the armed pickup truck was blown up and jumped from the ground.
The entire car was wrapped in flames. After landing, it immediately lost its balance. It drove left and right for a distance and hit the wall on the side of the road.
Two grenades can kill two targets. This mobile target shooting ability is perfect.
After successfully taking down the most threatening target, Long Zhan retracted his body back into the passenger seat.
He quickly loaded a high-explosive grenade, leaned his body sideways out of the car door in the same posture as before, and killed another car.
In the end, there was only one car left. Seeing that the situation was not right, it braked suddenly and opened the distance to forty or fifty meters.
Together with four other vehicles that were catching up, they formed a convoy and kept a safe distance of tens of meters, hanging far behind the bulletproof off-road vehicle.
Long Zhan knew what they were going to do, he just followed them to find the intelligence station, and then launched another attack.
Although I guessed the purpose of these thugs and driving back like this would bring danger to the intelligence station, given the current situation, the car could only drive back to the intelligence station.
It is the only place where Americans can stay within a radius of several hundred kilometers.
What Long Zhan can do now is to pick up the car radio again and warn the intelligence station in advance so that they can prepare a response.
"At the workstation, we are being followed by multiple vehicles. There is no way to get rid of them. We are expected to arrive at the intelligence station in 5 minutes."
"Notify us immediately, initiate the procedures for selling off capital, and prepare for evacuation."
The stationmaster realized that the location of the intelligence station was about to be exposed, so he implemented the emergency plan without hesitation and made preparations for emergency evacuation.
The intelligence station, which was already highly tense, fell into a high-tempo busy state for a while.
All the intelligence personnel went through the cabinets to find out all the intelligence documents, put those that should be destroyed into the shredder, and packed everything that should be taken away.
11:25pm.
"The workstation is only the last 100 meters away. We will rush in directly. Please open the door in advance."
The staff of the intelligence station who were guarding the door immediately opened the big iron gate after receiving the notice from Long Zhan. Then the off-road vehicle with its left tire burning with flames roared through the gate of the intelligence station.
"close the door!"
"Bring the fire extinguisher, hurry up."
"Stretcher, bring the stretcher over here quickly. The ambassador needs emergency medical assistance."
"Don't just look around, come and help me if you have time."
As soon as the car came in and it hadn't completely stopped, Long Zhan opened the door and jumped out, taking on the role of temporary commander, directing the staff including intelligence.
After some urgent work, Stevens, information officer Chris and DSS team leader Scott were all sent indoors for treatment.
Everyone else also got out of the car, and he sat on the ground to rest, drink water and catch his breath.
Running back against enemy attacks along the way, the Mercedes-Benz bulletproof off-road vehicle was almost destroyed, and several people in the vehicle were also severely tortured.
Only the physical monster Dragon War is still able to liven up and direct everyone to deal with the aftermath in an orderly manner.
After Long Zhan finished arranging the people in the car, the ambassador and others were carried to the medical room for treatment, and Tyrone and others also rushed back in the car.
Tyrone got out of the car and immediately threw himself into work, gathering all available resources to prepare for the battle.
When the stationmaster saw that captain Tyrone was back, he immediately came out of the room to find him and said, "We need to get out of here. Do you have a way to take everyone to the airport?"
If the situation goes bad, run away quickly, it's important to save your own life.
This is what the webmaster thinks!
"Are you kidding me?"
Tyrone looked at the webmaster mockingly, and said impatiently as he walked towards the office hall: "Don't you know it's American head hunting season outside? Going out now is tantamount to death."
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"Tyrone, wait, Tyrone."
The stationmaster chased him all the way into the hall, grabbed Tyrone's sleeve and asked him to stop, and said, "Then you should also know that staying here is a dead end."
"You top students at Yale and Harvard, are you stupid for studying? Why are you still here? Get your shit-making butts off the chairs, find all the weapons and ammunition you can use, and move them all to the roof.
Go up."
When Tyrone saw more than 20 intelligence agents in the hall, they were just sitting there, not doing anything, and not giving a shit to those in front of them.
Then he choked the stationmaster and said: "Since you know that your defensive ability is insufficient, why don't you ask for help?
Tell that damn Africa Command that air fire support is urgently needed here and let them send aerial gunships and ISR drones, okay?"
"There is a drone in the sky now, and the aerial gunship does not have enough fuel to come. This is what they said. We cannot get any resources and must leave from here. You must obey my order." The station commander shouted.
"Unfortunately."
Tyrone was not frightened by the order, but counterattacked with a sneer: "According to the contract we signed with the CIA, when the site is attacked by the enemy, the GRS will take over the highest command of the site.
Although you are the webmaster here, you have now lost the right to give orders and must obey orders because I want to take over here."
After Tyrone finished speaking, he walked towards the medical room, leaving only the stationmaster with an angry look on his face.
According to the terms of the military contract signed, GRS does have the right to fully take over the command of the intelligence site when the base enters combat status.
Since Tyrone was determined to stay and wait for reinforcements, no matter how unwilling the stationmaster was, he had no choice but to force the GRS to escort the intelligence personnel away.
And without the protection of armed personnel, the stationmaster knew they wouldn't be able to get out of the gate.
But the stationmaster didn't want to stay here and wait for death. He had to take his people and evacuate from here as soon as possible, so he planned to find a way to leave on his own.
So he faced the gazes of more than 30 intelligence officers, walked to the mission panel in front of the hall, and began to issue a series of orders.
"Let's set a priority and continue the base sale process until the last minute.
Secondly, within 30 to 40 minutes, we still have the opportunity to leave from here, go directly to the airport to find a solution, or go to the port to steal a boat.
If you have local allies, please raise your hands. You must make sure these people are reliable and they can protect us from here. Call them immediately.
All executive level people follow me and we go to the Situation Room to finalize the details of the plan."