Now.

Off-site.

There was silence.

The psychological advantage just gained disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the tinkling in the first few minutes was not as good as the two shocks in front of him.

Where is this?

Stockholm, the capital of Sweden.

You're special!

Forehead!

Everyone was stunned, recalling the scene in Washington last month, the most powerful country in the world, which is also near the capital, and people are even more rampant than now, all using surface-to-air weapons.

Presumptuous.

Compared with.

The two fireballs in front of me were far apart.

Do the math.

The car is only about 100,000 US dollars, plus weapons, at most 200,000, and the scene in Washington, a fireball is worth millions, compared to it, it is really not a matter in front of you.

"Up. ”

The order to attack came, and the fifty or so men were divided into four groups.

“。。。 ”

This scene.

It makes the eyes of the people around him strange.

You guys.. Aren't you afraid of death? It's all like this, we should mobilize stronger vitality and destroy the people inside, and now they all want to live, and they have already lost their face.

And also.

Slow down.

If you're all consumed here, we're going to be on it.

Don't.

Elder brother.

Don't be impulsive.

Of course, these words are just said in the heart, they are knives, and they can't have thoughts, otherwise, they won't be able to eat this bowl of rice, and watching the people of Kovoro go in again, they can only pray in their hearts.

。。。

Greece.

Manor.

“。。。 ”

The old man frowned.

A little worried, worried that it would become like Washington, losing both sides, but gaining nothing at all, this time, due to different tasks, this batch of Kovoro members installed cameras.

Look at the picture.

I didn't blink my eyes.

Truth.

If their people died so much, they would definitely not be so gentle, but the people of Kovoro are not distressed at all, tools are used to do things, otherwise, what is the use?

Soon.

The picture enters the factory.

Quiet.

But everyone knows that the battle can happen in the next second.

Suddenly.

"Bang. ”

A rush to the sound.

One of the screens is fixed.

"Dada-da-da!"

This one.

It also sounded the horn of battle, countless fires, scurrying in the factory, because it is a confined space, the echo is loud, just that grab can not determine the direction, can only be suppressed with firepower first.

"Bang!"

Another bang.

Pin one again.

"Five of the battle were lost, and forty-four remained. ”

“。。。 ”

"Ten of the battle were lost, and thirty-nine remained. ”

“。。。 ”

"Eighteen are lost in battle, and thirty-one remain. ”

“。。。 ”

"The picture is too chaotic to determine the enemy's position. ”

“。。。 ”

The old man felt a strange feeling.

Street fighting.

Even if it is a bunker shot, it is impossible to fight like now, not a single enemy unit has not been discovered, and in the face of fire suppression and assault, it is still putting cold guns, not the same suppression.

Very unreasonable.

After all.

If on the battlefield.

In the face of the advance of the army, they are about to enter the hinterland, and you are still slowly counterattacking, except for the brain-dead, then there is only one possibility --- the other party to win, perhaps, there is an ambush behind you?

Rush on all sides.

In two minutes, almost half of the loss was made.

Scene.

The atmosphere was very depressing, and after fighting for a long time, people put cold guns, and there was not a single shadow of a person, and the more I fought, the more wrong it was, because the shooting place of some weapons obviously couldn't hide people.

Forty people.

It became thirty people, and then more than ten people.

And then.

It's gone.

“。。。 ”

The old man opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, he watched the battle just now, the people in Kovoro were very professional, but the other party was too weird, and the cold gun was so slippery.

"Annihilation. ”

This result.

It's hard to accept.

"I'm sorry. ”

The on-site commander of Kovolo contacted and apologized.

on this.

The old man didn't criticize, in the battle just now, it wasn't that Covolo didn't do his best, and he also 'thundered' for them, otherwise, the ones who are lying on the ground now are their own men.

"Then, you don't have to get involved. ”

"Yes. ”

Not much to say.

Kovoro's command cut off communications.

"Whew. ”

The old man took a deep breath.

Next.

It's their people who play.

Suddenly.

'Bang'.

Through the picture.

Saw.

A dozen or so people came up from the underground stairs in the corner of the factory to pick up equipment, and one of them looked at the camera, came over, covered his face, grinned, and teeth. So white.

"Bang!"

Then.

The screen goes black and the signal is lost.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Soon.

One by one, the images disappear.

"Spot the enemy. ”

"Number twelve. ”

"The American side is equipped. ”

"Masked. ”

"No obvious special signs were found, and at present, they were hiding in the underground power distribution room of the factory, which is a closed space, and it is still impossible to determine the location of the combatants just now. ”

“。。。 ”

Listen to the debriefing.

The old man's brain was racing.

Twelve?

Of course, it can't be all, and American-style equipment is also widespread.

Soon.

Most of the picture is gone.

"Get in. ”

The old man gave a decisive order, and finally saw some pictures, but he couldn't completely lose it, when the order was passed down, his people who were in ambush around him began to rush inward, and time waited for no one.

"Vozh. ”

The next moment.

The old man was so startled that he almost jumped up.

"Get down. ”

In the last picture, a man walks to a processing table in the factory, and I don't know what switch is touched, and the middle of the processing table is dented, and then an iron guy rises.

Dark.

Two meters.

Multi-tube.

The yellow, orange, and orange metal chains, in the dim light, exude a stunning light, and ten thousand words can't smooth out the impact of the picture at this moment, it's not that he hasn't seen it.

But.

How the hell did you get in?

And.

Dare to use it.

"Get down. ”

After receiving the order, they were all elites, and reacted instantly, and then, the cracking sound that could tear the eardrum came, the familiar and unfamiliar sound, when it matched the frequency band in memory.

Moment.

"Damn. ”

That's all they have to say.

"Boom!"

It's not a sound grab, it's like a small cannon.

"Wow!"

Beside him, the sturdy cover was directly penetrated, fortunately, the angle was parallel, otherwise, if it hit the person, the picture would not dare to look at it at all, and everyone was lying on the ground, covering their heads.

Made.

How presumptuous this group of people is to dare to use this here.

Go without saying.

It can be heard from a long distance, and it is estimated that the alarm call has exploded, madman, although Covolo was also quite crazy just now, but at least it will not spread too far, and now, people don't mean to hide it at all.

Beat.

It's just a thrill.

But.

They weren't prepared, that level of firepower, the bunkers were useless, rushing up, it was estimated that a whole corpse would not be left, for a minute, for a full minute, they didn't dare to stand up.

After.

The sound stopped.

However.

They still didn't dare to stand up.

"Is it out of play?"

"It should be, such a big guy, just the ammunition that was consumed just now, has to be pulled by a cart. ”

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