The shrill alarm rang through the night sky, and the door of Ning Haiqing's office was knocked open with a bang. Han Lin's face was pale, and he cried while covering the wound on his right shoulder: "Warden! The other party's firepower is too strong, and we don't have much ammunition.
We sacrificed more than twenty brothers in this moment."
The middle-aged man shouted: "Hurry up and call the city bureau to ask for support."
Han Lin said: "These people should be well-trained soldiers. They are here just to die. Call the security department immediately to ask for their support. We won't be able to hold on for long." After Han Lin finished speaking, he ran out again with his gun.
Ning Haiqing picked up the phone and called the Jinzhou Security Headquarters. After receiving the call, Commander Chen immediately ordered the security company to go to support.
Guli hissed: "It's an emergency, I won't say any more nonsense, just check the weapons."
Three seconds later, Guli shouted: "The first platoon took a helicopter for quick support, and the second and third platoons followed me into the car."
More than a dozen military vehicles drove quickly toward Nanshan Prison. Ten minutes later, a sudden shout came from Guli's headset: "Company Commander! Our plane is locked by a missile."
The sound in the headset disappeared before Guli could react. Guli kept shouting into the headset: "One row long! One row long! Da Zhou! Da Zhou!!!"
No matter how he shouted, the other party did not respond. Gu Li's heart throbbed and his eyes were blood red. At this moment, there was a loud noise from the front, and through the windshield, he saw the military truck at the front rising up and flying a few meters.
High, the car's parts flew everywhere. A dozen soldiers in the car were thrown out of the car, and their bodies were torn into pieces by the powerful explosion airflow.
At this time, a piercing scream pierced the night sky. Guli's expression changed and he yelled into the headset: "Rockets! Get out of the car quickly."
After shouting, he kicked the car door open and jumped out.
"boom!!!!"
Rockets landed in the middle of the convoy
"Ta-ta! Ta-ta!!!!"
A fire dragon composed of warheads swept quickly from a hillside a hundred meters away on the right. Guli jumped with both feet towards the roadside ditch a few meters away. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle. He endured the excruciating pain and held on tightly.
Lying with his head in the ditch, the warhead rubbed against the air, causing scorching heat waves to fly overhead.
Those soldiers who had just jumped out of the car and had not reacted were instantly torn into pieces by this firepower. Then the cars could not withstand such powerful firepower, and one after another exploded.
After a few minutes, the gunfire stopped. Gu Li raised his head and saw the still burning car. He then turned his head and looked at the more than thirty people left around him. His heart felt as if someone had scratched him hard.
"Ta-ta! Ta-ta!!!!"
"Fuck you! I will fight with you to give back my brother." A soldier stood up with tears in his eyes and fired wildly.
"boom!"
The gunshots stopped abruptly. There were still tears in the soldier's eyes, but a deep bullet hole appeared on his forehead. His body was still standing tall and straight, just like when he was alive and training.
"Ah,,,, Xiaofeng!" A platoon leader was about to pounce on Dali, but was pinned down by a soldier next to him, "Platoon leader! The other side has a sniper."
"Let me go the fuck, Xiaofeng is still there," a platoon leader hissed.