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Chapter 9 Umbrella Approaches

"Rocket", Wu Xiaobo shouted and then quickly threw himself on the ground. Before his voice could be heard, a rocket hit the concrete pillar. A huge explosion sounded instantly, and pieces of cement flew everywhere with huge impact.

Of course, he knew that the reminder was useless. "Is everything okay?" he patted the dirt on his helmet and asked loudly.

"It's okay, luckily it's just an armor-piercing bullet."

"Captain, captain, I've been suppressed, please be careful with the heavy machine gun," Yang Zi's anxious voice came from the intercom.

Yang Zi first killed a few machine gunners on the roof of the building, and then he was targeted. The opponent was not a novice, so he directly organized his men to occupy the commanding heights of the building opposite. An RPD light machine gun suppressed him to the point where he could hardly lift his head.

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"Retreat to the second floor." Wu Xiaobo gave the order without any hesitation. Several people cooperated skillfully, suppressing the shooting and quickly retreating alternately. As soon as they reached the stairs, the slightly dull but suffocating sound of the Deshka heavy machine gun ended.

The fire rate of this heavy machine gun, which was widely used by the Soviet army in World War II, is not very fast, but its powerful 12.7×108MM bullet is a nightmare for all infantry. The walls of this building seem to be relatively thick.

Unable to block such machine gun bullets, the cement exterior walls were smashed into pieces like tofu.

The bullet penetrated the outer wall, but the power did not seem to be reduced much. Several armed police cats were at the corner of the stairwell, covered in cold sweat and did not dare to move. This is not a plot in a movie. Even if they were shot by a machine gun, they would only have wounds.

A small hole, the reality is that if the arm is hit by a bullet, the entire arm will be blown into pieces. If it is a torso, the person will be blown into two pieces at least.

Wu Xiaobo silently counted the number of bullets. Deshka usually used a 50-round bullet chain. Even if the machine gunner fired in short bursts of 3-5 rounds, he would not be able to last long. As expected, the gunfire stopped in less than half a minute.

Come down.

Wu Xiaobo stood up and shouted, "They are coming in, prepare grenades, go to the roof of the building on the 4th to help Yang Zi take down the machine gun." At the same time, Luo Jialing's clear voice came from the intercom, "Captain Wu, the enemy is trying to take down the machine gun from the building."

Climb up from behind and prepare for a firefight."

Luo Jialing stood behind a wall, holding the Type 92 pistol in front of her chest with her right hand. She secretly used her left hand to poke a small mirror she picked up out of the bunker. She carefully controlled the angle to observe the situation in the window not far away.

The hooded terrorist had climbed to the window and was carefully climbing in from the outside.

Luo Jialing retracted the mirror, and before the man could get the AK rifle behind her back, she quickly leaned out and held the gun in both hands. She fired 5 shots at the target while running forward.

At this time, the second person following behind had just poked half of his head out of the window. Luo Jialing adjusted the muzzle of the gun and accurately hit the second person's forehead with a "pop", followed immediately by the sound of a corpse falling to the ground and a noisy sound.

Shouting, Luo Jialing just ran to the window at this time, quickly inserted the pistol into the holster, picked up the AK47 rifle from the ground, set the speed switch to full automatic, pulled the bolt, and a bullet jumped out, and then in an African way

The black man pointed the muzzle of the rifle downwards out of the window, and suddenly pressed the trigger with his right thumb. Almost instantly, a bullet in the magazine was fired. Luo Jialing threw the empty rifle to the

On one side, she pulled out her pistol and quickly glanced out the window. There were three people lying on the ground downstairs. One of them was wailing, and the other two were no longer moving. Without hesitation, she changed the pistol to her left hand.

Half kneeling on the ground with his right leg, he picked up the AK47 with his right hand and stuck it in the leg socket of his right leg. He held down the jam and pulled out the empty magazine. He then took out a new one from the corpse on the side and replaced it with a new one. He pulled the gun hard.

The bolt is used to load the bullet, and a standard one-handed tactical action of changing the magazine is completed in less than 3 seconds.

At the same time, an armed policeman finally rushed over. Seeing Luo Jialing's actions, he quickly stood on the right side of the window to guard. Luo Jialing picked up the rifle and stood naturally on the left side. "Fortunately, only the fence here is broken. How about down there?"

Already."

"We have given up one level, we have used up the grenades, there are only two smoke grenades left, and there are not many bullets left. If the navy doesn't come, we will have to fight hand to hand."

Luo Jialing gritted her teeth and said, "I hope they can catch up." As she was talking, the phone in her pocket vibrated silently for a few times. Luo Jialing took out her phone, but it was an unknown number. Luo Jialing answered the phone and listened to the call coming from the phone

The expression in his voice also changed from confusion to surprise.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Jialing pressed the PTT on the intercom on her shoulder and said, "Captain Wu, friendly forces are entering the scene, be careful not to cause accidental damage."

"The navy has arrived?", the armed policeman on the side asked in a surprised voice. Just as Luo Jialing was about to answer, there were several sharp whistling sounds from outside the building, followed by a dull explosion, "This is an AT4, right? The sound of the 08 is not like this."

, the armed policeman asked with a frown.

"No, not the Navy,"

There was a simple sniper position on the roof of a 7-story building more than 500 meters away from the factory. Bob Lee pulled the bolt of the Mk13 MOD5 to eject a shell, "The machine gun on the roof has been dealt with, Hannibal can enter."

", Curtis on the side grinned with a mouthful of white teeth, a cigarette in his mouth, threw away the AT4 rocket launcher that had been fired, and quickly lay down behind the bunker, "This life is very easy."

Bob Lee looked at the scope motionlessly, "You are happy too early."

At the gate of the factory, an MRAP mine-protected vehicle rushed in with an indomitable momentum, smashed through the twisted remains of two pickup trucks, and stopped in front of the door of the building where Luo Jialing and others were. The M2 heavy machine gun on top pointed at the vehicle that had been hit by rockets.

The stunned rebels instantly wiped out an ammunition chain with one burst of fire. After confirming that there were no intact enemies in sight, the electric hatch at the rear of the vehicle opened. Four people were wearing lightweight tactical vests and sand-colored camouflage uniforms.

Armed men armed with SIG 553 assault rifles equipped with silencers rushed out of the car.

The four people cooperated skillfully. They first threw two M84 stun bombs into the door. As the explosion sounded, the four people quickly rushed into the building. Each person was responsible for a shooting range, and easily killed three rebels who were stunned.

At this time, Wu Xiaobo and others who retreated to the second floor also seized the opportunity and eliminated the enemies who had entered the stairwell.

Several armed policemen did not go downstairs rashly. Even though Luo Jialing had already said that the people who came were not enemies, they did not relax their vigilance. Wu Xiaobo's back was pressed against the wall of the stairwell, and the muzzle of his gun was always pointed at the entrance of the first floor, speaking loudly in English.

He shouted, "This is the Chinese Armed Police, please tell me your identity."

The people who came were also very cautious. After clearing the enemies on the first floor, the four people had a clear division of labor. Two of them guarded the door of the building, one was responsible for guarding inside the building, and the fourth came to the entrance of the stairwell and carried the assault rifle on his back.

Behind him, "We are Umbrella's security personnel, entrusted by the Yemeni government to provide security services for your expatriates."

Wu Xiaobo was a little confused when he heard the Chinese. Not only was the visitor a woman, but his voice was too young. Before hesitating, Luo Jialing had already brought the overseas Chinese down, "I know who they are, it's okay." Suddenly

There was a huge explosion, and the whole building shook. The voice downstairs continued, "Don't worry, it's normal blasting work."

Some of the expats in the stairwell were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground. Luo Jialing cursed secretly and walked out alone. Looking at the smoke-filled first floor and the large hole in the north wall made by explosives, Luo Jialing was covered in cold sweat.

, if the rebels had done this just now, people like myself would never be able to survive now.

Looking at the M35 truck parked outside the wall, Luo Jialing instantly understood their intentions. Without saying a word, she immediately boarded the truck with the armed police organization and expatriates, "Lieutenant Luo, speed up, we only have 5 minutes to get reinforcements from the rebels."

Will arrive soon."

Lu Jiacheng hugged his son Lu Xuan and followed nervously behind the team. He stretched out a pair of arms and hugged Lu Xuan. A girl's voice said, "Uncle Lu, follow me." Before Lu Jiacheng could react, he was

The man pulled him towards the MRAP at the door, "Are you Dong Qin?" Lu Jiacheng asked in surprise as he looked at the girl in front of him who covered her face with black cloth, had a ponytail and a baseball cap but was fully armed.

The girl blinked her eyes habitually and did not answer. She asked the two of them to sit on the MRAP's suspension seat and helped Lu Xuan fasten his seat belt. "This car is the safest, you can just sit there," she said

He pinched Lu Xuan's cheek and said, "Be good, I'll take you to the boat later." He turned to look at Lu Jiacheng, "Uncle Lu, my brother from Auntie's side has already rushed over, so don't worry."

"Curtis, prepare to evacuate." Bob Lee stood up and removed the silencer from the muzzle, folded the AICS butt and put it into a rectangular travel bag, picked up the MK18 short assault rifle and the

Curtis rushed downstairs.


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