Chapter 126: Dominance on the battlefield
Neither side knew the exact location of their teammates, but they could feel the tense atmosphere of the battlefield.
The relatively dense high-rise residential buildings affected the vision of the drone detector to some extent. In addition, the densely packed life forms and moving units in the building made it difficult for the detector and the naked eye to analyze the identities of all life forms.
Two high-table messengers entered the residential building and climbed to the top floor of the building from the safety stairs without alarming anyone.
Pushing open the unlocked protective door, the two high-table messengers walked into the rooftop where the cold wind was blowing, and stared stiffly at a sniper from the special operations force who suddenly turned his head at the edge of the rooftop.
The next second, both sides raised their guns at the same time.
Bang!
Bang!
"Damn armor-piercing bullet!"
The sniper of the umbrella was hit by a 12-caliber armor-piercing steel bullet from a shotgun on his right shoulder. The bulletproof insert could not block such damage at all. His right shoulder was already filled with steel balls, and he needed to use swear words to relieve the pain of blood and flesh.
The High Table messenger holding a shotgun was not feeling well either. He was hit in the chest by an anti-material sniper rifle at close range, and the kinetic energy drove him back to the safe stairwell.
Another High Table messenger holding a large-caliber sniper rifle also pulled the trigger. The sniper's left rib was instantly pierced, the sniper rifle slipped out of his hand, and the whole person fell from the rooftop screaming.
"Uh! I'm injured. The enemy has armor-piercing bullets and snipers. Be careful!"
"Understood, please wait in a safe place, the medic will be here soon!" A reply came from the battlefield channel, and the medic will find him soon.
After the sniper who fell from the twelfth floor reported what he saw and heard in an unbearable painful voice, he started the flying device and crashed into the window of the opposite building.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!
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The window was smashed open, and a young couple in the room who were awakened by the gunshots made the same shrill screams.
"Uh, stop yelling... I'll just wait a while."
The sniper got up from the ground with difficulty, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and then leaned against the wardrobe in the room and waited quietly.
His body hurt a lot, but he knew he would not die. The medical technology of the Umbrella Company has now reached perfection, and the byproducts brought by the stable enhancement technology are almost invincible in medical applications.
This kind of injury can be recovered in at most 20 days, so funny, there is no need to be afraid!
The encounter between the sniper of the special operations force and the sniper team of the High Table Messenger fired the first shot of the war tonight.
In the night sky, a micro missile was fired and hit the rooftop where the sniper was originally located, and a ball of fire broke out.
The sniper leaning against the wardrobe turned his head when he heard the sound and saw a figure flashing from his vision. The next moment, a heavy impact sounded on the ground.
It was like a sandbag falling on the ground, which was creepy to hear.
The young couple in the same room listened to the increasingly fierce gunfire and explosions outside, hugged each other and trembled, not daring to make any sound.
The sniper looked back and saw the tension of the two people. He smiled weakly and said, "Don't worry, it will be over soon. You can continue to sleep at night." "
The shivering couple on the bed listened to the low and terrifying laughter coming from under the sniper's helmet. They didn't dare to laugh. If they laughed, Satan would laugh with them!
Not long after the sniper finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking the door outside the room, and heavy footsteps.
After a while, the door of the room was roughly opened from the outside. Two soldiers wearing guardian suits walked into the room. After seeing the sniper sitting next to the closet, they immediately stepped forward to check the injury.
"I can still hold on, but there are a lot of steel balls on the right half of my body. I can feel them when I move. Help me take them out quickly, hehe..." The sniper laughed. This kind of injury experience is rare. When the veterans get together later, he will have something to talk about!
"OK, go back and arrange the operation immediately. "The two medics first injected the sniper with a universal healing potion, and then carried him to the window.
The couple on the bed were stunned.
Isn't the door behind you? Are you going to abandon your teammates?
Then will you destroy the evidence and kill them?
Don't...
Wang Defa!
The couple suddenly widened their eyes. They didn't know when a flying... hospital bed appeared next to the window?
Anyway, no matter what it was, this scene looked like some kind of suspension device that only existed in science fiction works, which made them both stunned.
The two medics put the wounded up and jumped directly from the sixth floor, without giving people any time to react.
...
As the distance got closer, the battle entered a white-hot stage. .
The firepower of the High Table Messenger is very strong, and the carbine equipped with a grenade launcher has a good firepower.
The bulletproof insert has a wear limit. If a person is hit by dozens or hundreds of bullets continuously, there is a risk of injury or death.
The exploding grenade can blow a soldier back several meters. If hit by a grenade head-on, the lightest is fainting, and the worst is organ damage.
The shotgun equipped by the High Table Messenger uses a 12-caliber armor-piercing steel bullet with an effective range of more than 50 meters. Soldiers hit by shotguns will leave a lot of steel balls on their bodies.
The materials used in combat helmets are more advanced. At least being hit by an armor-piercing bullet head-on will only cause the helmet to dent, causing the delicate electronic components inside to lose some of their functions.
The firepower of the High Table was extremely fierce. Although they were well prepared, the temporary command center was still shocked by their boldness. All members were equipped with grenade launchers, and there were also many elite units using armor-piercing bullets.
Such firepower was used without restraint in the city. It was worthy of being a local snake. Uu read books actually dared to use such weapons in the city. Then they were not polite.
Fights broke out one after another on the top floors of nearby residential buildings. The sniper team of the High Table messenger and their snipers met and exchanged fire on the rooftops.
The snipers could not provide precise strikes for a while, and the support could only be changed to covering strikes.
The street fighting troops confirmed the coordinates. The micro-missile cabin deployed nearby was like a Rubik's Cube rotating and opening and closing. A large number of micro-missiles covered the High Table messengers from top to bottom under the laser guidance of high-altitude drones.
The dense explosions sounded like hundreds of grenades detonated in succession in a short period of time, and a large number of High Table messengers were blown away.
The fragments could hardly hurt them. The damage of the micro-missiles was lower than that of the conventional grenades. The High Table Messengers wearing thick armor were only broken up in the covering attack.
If the explosion point was not on the head, they could still survive.
This was enough!
The special operations troops rushed out with a revolver machine gun and kept shooting at the High Table Messengers who were blown to the ground until they stopped twitching.
"Replace the magazine!"
The soldiers guarding the micro-missile compartment shouted, and they immediately unloaded the empty magazine and reloaded the new magazine like changing the bullets for the gun.
In less than a minute, they filled the ammunition slots, and the launch chamber could be like a rotating Rubik's Cube, continuously launching micro-missiles.
There were a total of 6 launch chambers deployed near the construction site. In less than three minutes, they fired more than 2,000 micro-missiles.
The micro missiles that fell from the sky like hail made all the messengers of the High Table dumbfounded. Even if the special operations forces did not take out more powerful treasures, their battlefield dominance, relying on their intelligent combat systems and drone technology that was beyond this world, could severely crush the High Table with its elite troops and strategies.
