The carrying capacity of the armed helicopter is limited. After several landings, there were only about 50 soldiers on the top floor. During the first trial, more than a dozen were lost. Now, on average, they are in the stairs between the top floor platform and the 7th floor. Black police officers
The clothing, with the large fluorescent PTU logo dangling on the chest, became the target of the soldiers, but the bullet hitting the body armor only made these Japanese PTU stagger.
Huang Qiuchen shouted: "Aim at the point and shoot in the leg or head."
The firepower of the Chinese soldiers was all directed at the Japanese's thighs. The bullets passed through the thighs. Several PTUs fell to the ground, gritting their teeth. One hand trembled while holding the gun to pull the trigger, and the other hand pressed hard
The other PTUs saw that the situation was not good and immediately retreated to the upper level.
"It's a bit despicable, but this trick works well." Chen Feirong huddled behind Huang Qiuchen, and the bullet fired from the gun hit a PTU between the eyebrows.
Huang Qiuchen laughed and said: "It is meaningless to talk about despicableness in battle. Charge forward and continue to seize advantageous terrain."
As soon as he finished speaking, another PTU was shot through the cheek by a bullet...
Just as several team members rushed up, a police grenade rolled down the stairs. Huang Qiuchen turned his head and pulled Chen Feirong down deeply.
A team member yelled "Get down" and rushed forward. However, he was a little slow, and the grenade exploded before he could rush over. The explosion was loud at first, and then became dull.
Huang Qiuchen stood up and touched his arm that had been hit by shrapnel. A big hole was exposed in the armor on his arm, and blood flowed from the hole. He glanced at the team members in front. The team member lying on the grenade had a large belly torn and dirty
The weapon flowed out from inside, and several team members staggered around, with blood flowing all over the floor.
One team member was leaning on the wall, and the mask on his face was broken. Under the reflection of the light, the broken mask shone with flickering light, and several other team members were groaning and moving.
Huang Qiuchen picked up the rifle, strode up and shouted: "Be careful, and if you can move, rush up with me immediately."
The Japanese grenades rolled down one by one. After this first experience, the team members were much more cautious. They took a tin cabinet from the eighth floor, and three people pushed it from behind, bit by bit.
rush.
The Japanese defense was not very strong. Although the lives of the team members were not in great danger, there were many casualties caused by shrapnel piercing the armor on the back. These people were all evacuated to the back by Huang Qiuchen.
In the stairwell of the rooftop, the Japanese soldiers in yellow military uniforms were a little tougher than the PTU, but their weapons were not as sophisticated as the PTU, and they did not have body armor. The Chinese soldiers who were blown away by Japanese grenades also used grenades to hide.
The Japanese soldiers in the stairwell were bombarded with grenades one after another. The Japanese soldiers inside also cried for their fathers and mothers and exited the stairwell.
The team members rushed in and guarded both sides of the door. Huang Qiuchen came in and said with a smile: "I wonder why all the little Japanese have retreated."
He turned back and pointed at the door leading to the rooftop and said to the team members around him: "I bet the Japanese airlifted not many people here, so they returned to the rooftop. After opening this door, the helicopter's machine guns were pointed at us.
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Huang Qiuchen picked up the electromagnetic gun from the hands of other team members, and almost threw the cannon on the ground with his weak left hand. The two team members held the gun barrel with their hands and pointed it outside. Huang Qiuchen patted the shoulders of the two team members in front and said, "It's really
Sorry to trouble you, this arm was injured at the wrong time."
One of the team members turned back and said: "Instructor, why do you still say that, if a cannon is fired, how many dollars will be turned into ashes..."
The team members were all ready. Huang Qiuchen gave an order to open the door to the rooftop and also opened the passage to hell. This was something he did not expect. If he had thought about it, would he order the door to be opened in the future?
Hongmao always wanted to ask, but he could never find anyone who could answer his questions...
More than a dozen helicopters were hovering on both sides of the rooftop, their muzzles pointed coldly at the door. Without any time to wait, the machine guns began to fire. The two team members supporting the electromagnetic gun were immediately beaten into a hornet's nest. Slowly,
About to fall to the ground.
Two more team members immediately rolled up from both sides and held back the electromagnetic gun. However, before they could use their strength, they were still beaten into a hornet's nest by bullets. In front of the large-caliber machine gun, their armor was like pieces of paper, and their human shields blocked the bullets.
Huang Qiuchen watched anxiously as the muzzle lowered little by little.
Two more team members rolled over from a hidden spot and hid behind the previous one, but they were still hit by bullets flying in the sky. Huang Qiuchen saw the team members struggling to lift the electromagnetic gun barrel, and blood flowed down the armor of their arms.
, blood gradually oozed out from under their kneeling bodies. After a while, their arms drooped feebly, and they only used their shoulders to resist the decline of the cannon barrel.
This didn't work. There would never be a chance to fire. Several team members rushed to the door, supporting each other with their hands, blocking the door, and resisting the bullets with their bodies. As they rushed out, they shouted: "Hurry up, adjust and fire."
Before anyone could react, the body of the team member in the middle had already fallen into the room. Several more team members from behind jumped out, held up their bodies, and stood firmly in the room. Blood seeped out of their bodies, and bullets hit them.
The blood on his body blinded Huang Qiuchen's eyes, and he could only think in his ears: "For the sake of China, hurry up and fire..."
The bullet was blocked at the door. Two team members rolled over, supported the muzzle, and aimed at the sky outside.
Huang Qiuchen, whose eyes were filled with blood red, closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.
The electromagnetic missile was launched...
The missile hit the defense line where the Japanese had gathered on the platform directly in front. The explosion blew away a piece of the building platform. Following the bombed place, a blue light seemed to be attracted by something and gathered at the nearest helicopter.
on the helicopter, and immediately chained from this helicopter to other helicopters. The electric light arced on the outer shell of the helicopter, and the flashing arc looked a little weird.
The helicopter trembled and swayed, the machine guns stopped firing, and it struggled upwards to break free. However, it seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, no! It should be said that it was pulled by a tangible blue arc, and it could not escape its control.
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Chen Feirong stood at the door and read loudly: "Lightning cleanses the world of all evils. God of light, give me the power of lightning, so that I can cleanse this evil battlefield, chain lightning..."