0375 Psychological Oppression Tactics

After the fire support robot led by the others, its sensors turned around, and a freckled woman sitting in front of the screen showed a cold smile, and she said to her companions: "Finally found this, how much ammunition do you have?"

"About 50 rounds. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" replied another operator sitting next to him.

"That's pretty much enough, wait until I blast them out of the house, you're doing it. ”

"No problem!" As he spoke, grenades began to fall irregularly on the soldiers' houses on both sides of the street, and the explosion instantly tore through the roofs, destroyed the nearby windows, and made the civilians hiding in the houses tremble!

In a hurry, the grenade magazine of the fire support type was completely emptied, and its result was that it ignited a raging fire on both sides of the street, and many houses either collapsed or burned violently. When the families of the soldiers, who were holding their children and supporting the elderly, had no choice but to escape from the burning house, the sniper type began to roll call one after another.

Under the monotonous and continuous sound of gunfire of "bang, bang, bang......", the sniper type quickly created corpses in this residential area.

When the families of these soldiers fled everywhere like headless flies, and then were killed one after another, an armored personnel carrier finally hurriedly chased after it from the rear, and when the soldiers on the personnel carrier saw the tragic situation in front of them, they immediately turned red-eyed, they screamed one by one, jumped off without waiting for the car to stop, and rushed towards the sniper robot that was still shooting.

......In the blink of an eye, the bullets fired by the soldiers fell on the body of the sniper robot one after another, but at this time, the operator on the side of the doll knight began to remotely control the sniper type, while continuing to chase the civilians in front of him, while moving towards the gap between the houses, ready to avoid the shooting of the American army.

"Tom, take your guy to stop that damn thing. Jay, take someone to evacuate the civilians, and the others will chase after me, and get all the grenades ready. "When a U.S. second lieutenant who got out of the car was assigning combat duty, the fire support robot that fired empty ammunition suddenly turned around and rushed towards the U.S. soldier.

After a brief acceleration of the robot, Bang crashed into the chassis of the armored personnel carrier, and then the robot exploded with a bang, knocking down the two soldiers next to the personnel carrier.

By the time the second lieutenant, who was lying on the ground and dodging the explosion, got up again, the sniper had already disappeared, which made it impossible for the American troops who had lost their vehicles to catch up......

Unconsciously, Hou Rui's gang had been infiltrating Fort Drum for almost 15 minutes, and the robots controlled by the doll knights and the main force of the U.S. military were in full swing, turning at least one-fifth of the base into a pot of porridge, so without anyone noticing, the three people of the elf group first took a Humvee and approached the No. 1 helicopter hangar in the east.

After such a long time, the US military already knew about the graphite dust over the base, so the 10th Mountain Division had a large number of helicopters, but they could not take to the air to fight, and as a result, the pilots, sentries and ground staff gathered in the No. 1 helicopter hangar could only put on a bored and helpless expression, squatting next to the tarmac in a daze, looking at the flames and smoke coming out of the base.

When the elves parked the Hummer in the corner behind the tarmac, the few people sitting in the car quickly divided the labor, and the elves patted the M40 in her arms with her hand, and said in an unquestionable tone: "I will be on standby on the roof, you two just blast the target out of the hangar, and then I will deal with him." ”

The two people in the car glanced at each other, nodded solemnly, and then got out of the car first, sorted out the US military training uniforms on their bodies, and then walked generously to the hangar.

After the two of them were far away, the elf started the car again, this time she parked the car directly next to a house next to the hangar, followed the elf and got out of the car, first looked left and right, and then climbed on the roof of the Hummer with the M40, and then climbed to the top of the house, and after several moves, finally quietly lay in the shadow of an eaves about 5-6 high from the ground.

By the time she set up the M40, adjusted her scope slightly, and pointed to the main entrance of the Helicopter Hangar, her two companions had already approached the small back door of the hangar.

Just as these two people were gradually approaching the two American sentries at the back door, the guy on the left who was a little drooping at the corner of his eyes had a solemn expression, reached out and quietly opened the holster on his waist, and was about to take out the 9mm pistol, but the black man with the square chin on the right quietly touched him with his elbow, so the corner of his eyes drooped and immediately stopped pulling out the gun.

Now this is the time when the members of the organization are sincerely cooperating and working closely together, and he believes that his companion will not choose this time to brag about himself, thus killing himself and himself, so he chooses to believe in his companion, and leave the matter of solving the sentry to Fang Jaw this time, since he prevented himself from pulling out his gun, then he must have a better way.

Then, when the two of them walked to a distance of about 10 meters in front of the sentry, a sentry who noticed the two of them finally took a step forward, stretched out a hand to them, and after making a stop movement with his palm facing outward, he asked, "Password?"

"Goodbye!" but Fang Chin replied to the sentry without thinking, and then he just took a big step forward, and then Fang Chin's body stretched forward smoothly with the stride movement, and when his hands flicked forward at the same time, the two daggers had been thrown like lightning.

"Hmm!" As a result, the two sentinels on the opposite side were stabbed almost simultaneously, one clutching his neck and the other pressing his chest, and fell to the ground at the same time.

When the two guys, Droopy Eyes and Square Chin, trotted all the way to the sentry's corpse, the two of them quickly picked up the M4A1 dropped by the sentry, and also took out the spare magazines in the sentry's tactical vest and stuffed them into their pockets.

"Once inside, you keep a sentry, and I'll create chaos and force the target out of the hangar with an explosion. While Fang chin crouched down to pry the door, he held a gun and leaned his back against the metal wall of the hangar, and said nervously to his companion.

"Ok! That's it!" replied Fang, who had already twisted open the back door, and he picked up the carbine resting on the ground, and first got into the inside of Helicopter Hangar No. 1.

The internal space of the No. 1 helicopter hangar is more than 1,000 square meters, and the overall structure is composed of steel frames and metal plates, and it is only in the key load-bearing parts that the cement concrete structure is used. Inside this spacious vaulted hangar, near the left is a row of improvised rooms, presumably for pilots' locker rooms, lounges, and ground crew's offices.

On the right side of the hangar, there are all kinds of ammunition and helicopter parts placed in different categories, at a glance, either large boxes stacked high or parts and sundries covered with rope nets, as for the six or seven gunships with folded wings in the hangar, they are arranged in two rows straight, and even the spacing between them is exactly the same.

After a quick glance at the various furnishings in the hangar, the drooping eyes and the square chin passed a glance to each other, and then began to act separately; when the square chin picked up the carbine and lazily leaned against the door of a ground staff's office, the cat's sagging eyes were already attached to the shadow of the hangar's debris, and he deftly and quickly ran behind a pile of boxes.

Within seconds, a fuel drum had leaked through the eyes, and the fuel stored in the hangar began to flow silently farther and larger on the ground.

More than ten seconds later, when the drooping eyes were quietly twisting the rocket fuse of the gunship, several ground staff in blue uniforms suddenly walked out of the office, one of them happened to see the square chin standing next to him, and when the ground crew stared at the square chin suspiciously, he finally asked suspiciously: "You are new here, why haven't I seen you?"

"I was ordered to come here and strengthen the security force of Helicopter Hangar No. 1. Fang Jaw replied with a calm face and a very casual tone, you can't see any nervousness on his face.

"Those people up there are really redundant, don't hurry up and find those attackers, just send the guards to us. The ground crew officer complained dissatisfied, and he was about to walk away, but the other guy next to the ground crew officer said with a lot of mouth: "Hey man, you turned out to be from that company?"

"The second platoon of Company B of the 233rd Regiment, first-class soldier and horse repair, is at your service at any time. This time, Fang's chin slowly became serious, he put away the listless expression on his face, and solemnly saluted the ground non-commissioned officer.

"233rd Regiment B Company, didn't they go to Yellowstone Park to participate in wilderness survival training? My cousin is in Company B......" The mouthy guy just said suspiciously, the face of the ground service officer next to him had changed, and when the non-commissioned officer's mouth was already wide open, and when he was about to roar, he had already rushed over, picked up the carbine on his shoulder smoothly, and slashed the butt of the gun on the other party's chin with a sharp stroke.

"Hmm, hula......" Unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven, and in the process of falling backwards, the ground crew officer directly smashed his elbow directly into a window in the office next to him, which made a louder noise! )