Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 769 On-the-spot command, exchange of fire between regular troops

"Ding!" The first bullet fired by the Flying Tigers hit a white spot on the bulletproof car window. The glass at the core of the white spot turned into powder, and the surrounding area was slightly broken. The other parts of the car window were still intact. Takes the shape of a broken spider web.

"Ding ding ding! Puff puff!!!" Afterwards, a bullet fired by the Flying Tigers quickly painted white spots on the bulletproof car windows, and also chiseled out the bullets around the doors, front and rear of the vehicle. Holes, studded with bullets.

Although the urban combat submachine guns equipped by the Flying Tigers can cause certain damage to bulletproof cars, they cannot destroy the defense of bulletproof cars with one blow.

Of course, this Mercedes-Benz is not an unbreakable "armed" bulletproof car, but an "urban" bulletproof car with equal emphasis on comfort and safety. The Flying Tigers are a powerful threat as soon as they come out! What's more, there are "sharp shooters" in the Flying Tigers who keep an eye on the convoy!

"Da da da, da da da."

"GO! GO! GO!"

At this moment, two teams of Flying Tigers, six people in each group, rushed out of the alleys on the left and right sides of the driveway according to the predetermined plan, quickly made offensive gestures, kept a distance of two meters from each other, and squatted beside the safety bolts, newsstands, vehicles and other bunkers on the street Raise the gun to shoot, wave your arms, press on the armored vehicle step by step, and change your position as you move.

The surprise attack of twelve people immediately put the special forces team at a disadvantage, fully revealing the elite of the Flying Tigers.

The timing of Zhuang Shikai's attack order was very precise, just when the three scattered vehicles in front stayed at the earlier "Abiro Road" and the three formed convoys entered the middle section of "Hollywood Road"...

Since the Flying Tigers deployed soldiers and horses between the two roads, they could wipe out the opponent in one go.

Don't worry about the low-level means of "stealing the beam and changing the post".

When Zhou Xingxing conveyed the offensive mission, he shouted loudly: "Attention all teams! According to the latest information, the protected VIP target has been hijacked by terrorists!"

"In this mission, kill all the terrorists who hijacked the target and rescue the VIP target!"

"Yes, sir!!!" The Flying Tigers responded in solemn voices.

The sharpshooters who were ambushing beside the street and on the tall buildings had already received top-secret missions.

Kill the VIP! ! !

 …

"ah!"

"Toot, toot!"

"ah!!!"

street.

The exchange of fire came suddenly.

Citizens and drivers on both sides of the road and in the driveway uttered screams, their faces frightened, and they flocked to escape. Some of them fled along the street with their heads in their arms, and some rushed into the shops on the street to escape, and the fighting broke out quickly! There was a panic!

"Da da da."

"Da da da." The Flying Tigers ignored them, raised their guns and fired with a clear target.

"Toot, toot, toot!!!" On the driveway, many vehicles were scattered all over the place, blocking the road.

At this moment, the police officer of the intelligence department who was in charge of tracking stood up, waved his arms to guide the direction, shouted loudly, and guided the citizens to escape. And because the Flying Tigers are on mission this time, the police officers have a clear goal and only target the target vehicle, they will not take hostages, let alone shoot indiscriminately. Therefore, the streets seemed chaotic, but in fact there were no casualties in the crowd, and everyone evacuated quickly.

The quality of the police force has not been lost in front of the public.

Facing the enemy, they are sharp swords!

"Ding ding ding." Mike quickly threw "Barty Crouch" down amidst the gunshots, and quickly drew out the gun with his right hand, and looked up to observe the outside situation.

When he found out that the raiders were the Flying Tigers in black action suits, he immediately gave the order: "Get out! Protect Mr. Crouch and move forward!"

"Yes, sir!" The four special agents responded in solemn voices, and immediately they opened the car door at the same time, raised their pistols, and shot out: "Da da da!!!"

The special pistol with a magazine for the Royal Special Team has a sight attached to the body of the gun. When the trigger is pressed, it can actually play the effect of a submachine gun. The firepower is slightly inferior to that of the Flying Tigers, but it can also launch a wave of powerful counterattacks.

...

"boom!"

Beside the street, on the third floor of a shop, a sharpshooter from the Flying Tigers pulled the trigger, and a slender bullet rushed out of the muzzle.

The body of the gun shook violently!

The sharpshooter's expression was stern, his eyes were sharp, his shoulders jumped slightly, and his posture remained unchanged.

"boom!"

The sniper bullet quickly passed through the front window of the car, accurately killing the driver's head, and blasted a big snowflake, rendering the black seat into a painting.

The royal special team responsible for driving was killed!

On the side of the street, as the Royal Special Affairs Team pushed the door and got out of the car, the two sides launched a fierce exchange of fire, one after another of the Special Affairs Team members fell to the ground, and soon the Wang Family Special Affairs Team lost several members.

As a fast and well-trained special agent force, the Royal Secret Service is methodical in dealing with armed raids, and it can even be said to be very experienced.

Even with the help of many vehicles in the lane, start a flexible shooting confrontation.

Team Leader Mike was wearing a suit and holding a gun in one hand, shooting or bending over, like a nimble swimming fish, protecting the VIP all the way forward.

It can be said that even if the number of members of the 12 Royal Special Affairs Team is reduced, they still have a strong resistance in the driveway.

"Well-trained and powerful." This is the evaluation given by Master Zhuang.

I saw Master Zhuang and Zhou Xingxing standing on the side of the street, watching the scene on the street. More than a dozen intelligence officers held guns in both hands, forming a circle, protecting the chief in the middle, forming a shield.

And Zhuang Shikai has a rain-shielding wall above his head, rather than forming a state with no dead ends.

Even if he is far away from the battle center, he is still in the battle zone. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. No matter how strong he is, the police officers around him will firmly protect the "top man".

He immediately judged the opponent's level of force, definitely not ordinary security guards, military police, or mercenaries.

"It's a royal agent." He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

It can be said that the current reaction of the Royal Special Affairs Team is very standard, and they got off the car immediately, took the initiative to master the flexibility, and hid themselves in the traffic flow, avoiding every tactical action precisely, and minimizing the danger as much as possible.

The directing is also brilliant.

Correspondingly, the police force is tricky!

"A3 is injured! Report to the officer, A3 is injured!"

"B4 was shot, B4 was shot." Within a few minutes of the exchange of fire, the Royal Special Forces was downsizing, and some members of the Flying Tigers were standing and shooting, and suddenly they screamed and staggered. fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the Flying Tigers had sufficient manpower, uniformly wore armor, and the gun body was not fatal. Soon some members stepped forward to drag down the injured teammate, while the teammate covered the gunshot wound, his face turned blue, and retreated from the battlefield.

No matter when and what kind of tasks are performed, the Flying Tigers will give their backs to the spirit of their comrades-in-arms! Will not give up! This is the difference between the regular army and the miscellaneous army.

And this time the Flying Tigers are also fighting against a regular army! Of course, since the opponent is performing a protection mission, the wounded will not be shot in retaliation. Instead, they hope that the wounded can "weaken" the offensive firepower of the Flying Tigers.

At this moment, Zhuang Shikai started the inspiration scan, and the nine red dots in the middle of the lane were constantly moving, which was very eye-catching.

The surrounding streets are densely packed, with hundreds of red dots hidden, all of them are citizens avoiding the crossfire.

For the time being, he didn't use inspiration scanning to command the team, because the opponent in the middle of the lane had a clear goal, and the Flying Tigers kept chasing along the street without commanding at all. Moreover, he had to trust the judgment of the frontline players. At this moment, the frontline players would be more flexible than him.

And the red dots beside the street are messy, and the danger cannot be determined for the time being.

"Order the two action teams of Abiro Road to take action and control the three bulletproof vehicles ahead, which are the spare vehicles of the terrorists."

"Destroy the spare car, and attack Hollywood Road!" However, Zhuang Shikai still relied on his strategic vision to see through the opponent's tactical arrangements at a glance, and issued the order to commit the crime.

"Yes, sir!" Zhou Xingxing replied immediately, squeezed the earphones and said: "Group B and Group C do things, control the target vehicle, and execute tactical flanking!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Several orders were heard, and the captains of the two groups immediately gestured, and immediately led the team members out of the alley, approached with guns raised, and fired to carry out the task.

...

"boom!"

In the sky.

A crisp gunshot exploded.

"Pfft!" At the opposite corner of the street, a sharpshooter from the Flying Tigers was moving his gun, aiming at the "terrorists" below.

Because the "terrorists" move precisely and use traffic to avoid them, there are not many opportunities for sharpshooters to call their names.

However, at this moment, the sharpshooter seized the opportunity and was just about to pull the trigger and call the target.

Unexpectedly, the first gunshot sounded, the sharpshooter stopped moving, fell back to the ground, and was shot dead.

The observer next to him was taken aback, and immediately reported loudly: "Shot at point J1! The opponent has a sharpshooter!!!"

 …

"Dry!"

roadside.

Zhou Xingxing clenched his fist angrily and smashed it down: "The opponent has a sharpshooter!"

"I see." Zhuang Shikai narrowed his eyes and raised his head suddenly: "3302.25 on the second floor."

"The target is 3302.25 on the second floor, and the target is 3302.25 on the second floor!" Zhou Xingxing immediately lowered his head, pressed the headset, and shouted loudly: "Don't let him go!"

Although Zhuang Shikai couldn't confirm the target immediately due to the large number of citizens hiding at the scene, but once the opponent shoots, he will be the first to reveal his position. An experienced shooter can immediately determine the range, and Zhuang sir can immediately use his experience and comprehensive judgment to obtain the target. out of the target position.

"The target is moving to the 3446 bearing."

"The target is moving to the 3446 direction!" At this moment, Zhou Xingxing repeated the words of the officer loudly, and the second sharpshooter immediately adjusted his shooting posture, struggling to pursue the target.

The sharpshooter of the Flying Tigers who was shot just now, needless to say, is dead.

In a sniper's war, there are no wounds, only endings and victories!

And the shooting equipment used by the sharpshooter on the other side has a crisp sound, which is obviously not the standard equipment of the Flying Tigers. Therefore, the moment the opponent shoots, Zhuang Shikai and others come up with the answer-the ghosts have long been prepared! This battle will be even trickier!

The opponent's weapon is obviously lighter and suitable for movement, and a sharpshooter hunt is about to begin.

"Boom!" Another crisp voice sounded.

"J2 shot! J2 shot!!!" An angry roar sounded over the radio.

"Fuck!" At this moment, Zhuang Shikai pushed away the police officers from the intelligence department in front of him, strode away, and rushed down the street towards the direction of Abedro Road: "Leave this person to me!!!"

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