Chapter 322: Suspicious Target

Dewey had stopped shooting, but the terrorists had detonated the bomb, and their purpose was no longer to kill the enemy, but to punish the fleeers.

"Grass! Tiger poison does not eat children, these Dongtu elements are simply animals! The second mule was so angry that he scolded.

"What's the use of what you say, find that terrorist and kill him." The mule said coldly.

"Where are they? I'm going to kill them now! The two mules rushed angrily.

"Ahead."

Dewey replied, bypassing the corpses on the ground and rushing forward.

Since those women and children were tied with explosives, there must have been terrorists in the place where they escaped.

Sure enough, there was a dense burst of gunfire from the house.

Not everyone is a hidden dragon, and those who are running are not easy to shoot, not to mention that Dewey is still running in a serpentine shape, and those bullets fly past him, but none of them hit him.

The battlefield was not a place for recklessness, and Dewey was not conceited enough to charge at the bullets, he lunged forward, his assault rifle pointed at the house, and began to strafe.

Not only Dewey, but also the three bayonets opened fire at the same time, and Wei Laoshi, who was in the air, also shot the helicopter sideways, and the machine guns of the sand gulls roared.

The house was instantly flooded with a rain of bullets, and the sound of the terrorists' gunfire was muted and replaced by bursts of screams.

With the suppression of the machine guns, Dewey and the others immediately put away their guns and ran towards the house.

Before they could run over, they saw a few terrorists who had survived escaping from it and running towards the house next to it.

"Kill!"

The bayonet shouted angrily, and all four of them fired at the same time.

The terrorists did not have the good tactical literacy of Dewey, and the hidden dragon did not have such bad marksmanship as them, and several terrorists fell to the ground in the sound of gunfire.

"Let's go!"

The bayonets took the lead and continued to rush forward, assembling in the central area as required by the mission.

Before leaving, the second mule looked back at the women and children who had fallen to the ground, and said silently, "You can go in peace, we have avenged you." ”

On the helicopter above the central area, the team leader overlooked the entire Dongtu headquarters with a dark face, and the smoke and fire of war were filled below.

In the smoke of war, ten hidden dragon combat teams are assembling in the center.

The stubborn terrorists use all kinds of means to stop them, and they can be said to do everything they can, but no method can stop the progress of the hidden dragon, they are like pig-killing knives with handles, leaving one bloody mark after another in the headquarters of Dongtu, advancing towards its heart.

Suddenly, the captain's eyes suddenly froze, and he said to the communicator: "Attention units, coordinates 135,287, suspected target." ”

The coordinates on military maps are usually marked by latitude and longitude, but for a small place like the headquarters of Dongtu, it is obviously inappropriate to mark the coordinates with latitude and longitude.

Qianlong has a special coordinate system for places like this, so that as long as you remember the coordinates of key parts, you can quickly find the corresponding position of the coordinates.

The 135,287 counterpart is located in the central area, less than two hundred meters from Ahmed's residence.

Just now, quite a few terrorists ran into the house, but they never showed up, and there were still a considerable number of terrorists guarding the house.

This situation immediately attracted the attention of the team leader, and the whole team was immediately informed.

The old cat was in the central area, and it was also the closest to there, and after hearing the captain's words, he immediately led the team to rush over.

The terrorists on guard seemed to know their purpose and fought as if they were crazy.

Compared to other terrorists, these people are more well-armed, not only assault rifles, but also squad machine guns and grenades.

Bullets poured out as if they didn't want money, and there were several grenades in between, forming a dense network of fire, which lay across the front of the first team.

Lao Mao and the others quickly took cover, and the machine guns on the helicopters in the air opened fire on their behalf, and the huge machine gun bullets shattered the houses where the terrorists were hiding.

If it had been changed, there would have been terrorists who had fled, but these terrorists had a very tenacious will to fight, and no one fled, and they continued to block the fire with machine gun bullets.

Suddenly, a terrorist stood up from the rubble, carrying an RPG on his shoulder, aimed at the helicopter in the air, and quickly pulled the trigger.

Rockets whizzed out and sped towards the helicopter.

The pilot of the helicopter jerked down on the joystick, and the helicopter fuselage tilted back at an angle of nearly sixty degrees, and scurried backwards.

No matter how accurate the terrorist's aim was, the rocket was not an anti-aircraft missile after all, and it had no tracking function, dragging the flame tail in front of the helicopter's nose, and then continued to fly upwards for some distance, exploding in the air.

The terrorist missed the shot and immediately pulled out another rocket, but before it could be loaded, the sniper on the helicopter pulled the trigger and the bullet passed through the terrorist's forehead.

"Made, the tiger doesn't send cats, you treat me as a sick cat!"

The pilot spat in anger, quickly adjusted his flight attitude, and pressed the launch button on the house below.

Rockets roared out, covering all the houses below, and the ground trembled with the sound of an explosion.

The gunfire was gone, and there was a sea of fire all around, except for the suspicious house standing alone in the center.

The old cat on the ground was so angry that he scolded: "Taishan, you sand sculpture, let Lao Tzu pass!" ”

Only then did the driver realize that the old cat's path was engulfed in flames.

He hurriedly stuck out his tongue and secretly looked at the captain, and saw the captain's angry eyes, so frightened that he didn't even dare to get out, and hurriedly manipulated the plane to follow the old cat.

The future was overshadowed, and the old cat had to lead the team to take a detour and pass from other places, but the result was to delay this little time, allowing the Qianlong Four Team to take the lead.

The four teams were not far from the target, and the helicopters of the first team had just finished washing the ground when they rushed over.

The bayonet led everyone to choose a path with weak flames, and rushed through the raging flames, and even then, the eyebrows of several people were burned clean by the fire, and their faces were even more smoky with black ash.

"Grass, Tarzan, this sand sculpture!"

The mule wiped his face and cursed like an old cat.

"Hehe, if it weren't for this sand sculpture, we wouldn't be the first to reach the target." Dewey said with a smile.

"That won't delay me from scolding him, my eyebrows are burned for me, how can people see people!" The mule cried angrily.

As they spoke, they had already reached the outside of the house, and there was no one inside.

"It's not going to scare all the Dongtu shit, right?"

Knowing that it was impossible, the mule couldn't help but guess.

"Xian'er, go take a look." The bayonet shouted.

Dewey didn't speak, but jumped out, leaning against the wall and moving towards the window.

When he reached the window, he glanced sideways inside, only to find that the house was empty, with a ghost

None of them.

"No one!"

He looked back and slammed the butt of his rifle down, the window shattered with a thud.

With such a loud noise, there was still no sound inside, and Dewey was very cautious to break in rashly, but dragged down a shock bomb and threw it through the window.

As soon as the shock bomb was thrown, Dewey quickly turned around and ran back, and as soon as he returned to the team, he saw a bright light shoot out of the window, and then a deafening roar sounded.

However, there was still no movement inside.

Dewey had a hunch that there was no one inside.

When the noise of the shock bomb died down, Dewey turned and ran back again, jumping straight through the window.

As he expected, there was no one in the house.

"Report, no one in the house, suspicion of a secret passage." Dewey immediately shouted into the communicator.

A moment later, the captain's voice came from the headphones: "Search." ”

"Yes."

Dewey replied and searched the house carefully.

The three bayonets also followed into the room, and soon the old cat and a team also rushed over, and everyone searched together, and soon found a secret passage.

The entrance to the secret passage is only more than half a meter wide, allowing only one person to pass through, and the steps are full of messy footprints, stretching forward, not knowing where it leads.

"Report, discovery of the secret passage." The bayonet immediately reported to the group leader.

"One team, four teams, search for secret passages, and the other teams clear out the enemy." The group leader ordered.

He had just roughly estimated that there were only twenty or thirty terrorists entering the house, and the two teams combined had a total of nine people, which was enough to deal with.

"Roger."

A team of four merged into one, put on night vision goggles, and rushed into the secret passage, while the other combat teams continued to clean up the terrorists in the Dongtu headquarters.

The secret passage is wider than the entrance, but it is only the width of two people, and when you look ahead, you can't see anything under the night vision goggles, and the terrorists have long run away.

"Be careful, you have the bayonet behind, and I'm in front." The old cat said.

"Okay." The bayonet agreed without hesitation.

"Old cat, I'm with you." Dewey said.

"No, you can just be behind me, the space here is too small, if the terrorists have an ambush, they can't be used." The old cat said.

Dewey, knowing that he was right, nodded and followed the old cat, about four or five meters away from him.

The old cat led everyone forward in pursuit, and just walked out of a dozen meters away, he suddenly stopped.

"Hero, come here to clear mines." The old cat shouted back.

The hero is a team of demomen, and when he heard the sound, he immediately came from behind, only to see seven or eight mines connected to each other on the ground, forming a set of chain mines.

"I didn't expect Dongtu to be a bit of a capable person."

The hero laughed, squatted down and began to clear the mines, while the old cat and Dewey came behind him to keep watch.

Don't look at terrorist tactics or anything, but there is one skill that is very clever, and that is to play with explosives, what kind of suicide bomb, what kind of time bomb is called a slip.

Although these mines were laid hastily, they were laid with great skill, and it was not so easy for the heroes to remove them.

Taking advantage of his demining work, Dewey asked the old cat: "Brother Cat, you are experienced, do you think we can chase a nuclear bomb?" ”

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