"Dada!"

"Dada!"

After Chang Qing quickly replaced the magazines of the two MP5 submachine guns in his hand, he fired an accurate two-shot burst with each hand, and after shooting the heads of the two militants who were struggling to get up from the ground, he glanced at the pistols in Luo Hao's hands and handed him the two mp5 submachine guns in his hands, "Use this, beat them hard for me!" ”

Luo Hao, who took the weapon handed over by Chang Qing, supported the medical guidance table with one hand, jumped over, sat on his heavy locomotive with his back against Chang Qing, and used the two MP5 submachine guns with high rate of fire and low recoil in his hand to fire at the militants around him from time to time.

There were six locomotives that stormed the lobby on the ground floor of the hospital, exactly one for each of the six people in Tactical Group B.

"Boss, what am I sitting on?" Carlos, who tied Fang Hongyu to himself with a bandage, asked Chang Qing.

"Carlos, your car is outside!" Chang Qing pointed to a car parked outside the building, which originally belonged to those militants, and said.

Carlos, who was holding the AK-47 in his hand, showed excitement on his face, and immediately rushed towards the car at the door under the cover of Luo Hao and Changqing.

In the process of being covered, Carlos fired from time to time with the AK-47 in his hand. To Luo Hao's surprise, the terrifying AK-47 automatic rifle with a large recoil force was actually extremely stable in Carlos, and his point shooting was also extremely accurate, and he couldn't be linked to the identity of a taxi driver at all!

"Carlos' marksmanship is good!" Luo Hao said to Chang Qing with a triple burst of shots, after knocking down the militant holding the shotgun in his hand.

"Can I be bad if I trained it single-handedly?" Chang Qing hooked the corners of his mouth proudly, and took out two grenades from his body and handed them to Luo Hao, "If they force too hard for a while, they can't get rid of it, so use this to send them to the sky!" ”

After Carlos, who was driving a blue car, drove out of the hospital gates, the six black heavy locomotives in the hall also roared out of the hospital.

"Give me chase! If you can't capture them alive, kill them all! Looking at the locomotives and cars that rushed out of the hospital gate like a tornado, the pigtail head looked at the militants around him fiercely, and ordered.

In the hall on the ground floor, there are also militants with combat effectiveness, swarming towards the cars parked outside the hall, rushing out of the hospital gate and chasing the locomotive speeding down the road.

Luo Hao, who was leaning against the evergreen, raised the MP5 submachine gun in his hand, aimed at a white van that was rapidly approaching him, the windshield in front of the driver, and pulled the trigger.

"Dada!" "Da Da! ”

Two precise bursts of two rounds hit the windshield, shattering the bulletproof windshield and plunging into the driver's eyebrows.

The white van, which lost the driver's control, took a "serpentine step" on the road, and then "clanged" and crashed into the separation belt in the middle of the road, the entire front of the car was dented, and the militants in the co-pilot were directly squeezed to death in the car, while the remaining militants were completely trapped in the car because the car was deformed and the door could not be opened.

"Spare magazines, in the pockets on either side of you!" Chang Qing, who was driving the locomotive on the road, yelled loudly at Luo Hao, who was sitting in the back seat with his back against him.

Luo Hao reached out and touched the bags hanging on both sides of the locomotive, and sure enough, he found a spare magazine, quickly replaced the magazine, loaded the bullet, and said to Chang Qing: "Brother Chang, it turns out that you have been prepared!" ”

"A must!" Chang Qing drove the locomotive, interspersed between the two cars, and said: "When Lao Tzu carried a gun and was fully armed to carry out a mission in the jungle, your kid was still drinking milk!" ”

Luo Hao, who had finished replacing the magazine, continued to work left and right, shooting at the cars chasing behind.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Facing the two cars that were chasing Chang Qing and Luo Hao in the back, because they had to dodge the bullets of the submachine gun in Luo Hao's hand, they couldn't avoid the cars in front of them, and directly collided with the two cars driving in front of them and stopped in the middle of the road.

Evergreen seized the opportunity and screwed the throttle to the end, and the locomotive's engine, with a low roar, rushed like a whirlwind to the intersection where the signal lights had begun to flicker.

After six locomotives rushed through the intersection, a container wagon pulled out from the intersection on the right, blocking several locomotives.

Noticing the container truck that suddenly stopped in front of him, Luo Hao reached out and was about to touch the grenade hanging on his belt, but was stopped by Chang Qing, "Don't be nervous, your own people!" ”

The iron door of the container behind the truck was opened, and the heavy iron door hung on the ground, and a long string of sparks came out of the road.

Carlos, who was driving at the front of the convoy, saw the opportunity, kicked the accelerator, and controlled the car to rush into the cargo box through the iron gate. After Carlos's car rushed into the container, six locomotives also rushed to the container behind the container wagon.

"Hurry up, chase me! Definitely can't let them run ......" Sitting in a red sedan, his pigtailed head poked out of the passenger window, brandished the shotgun in his hand, and was about to continue to live a command addiction to giving orders, before he could shout the order, he was forced to be blocked by the terrifying scene in front of him.

In the container, Chang Qing took an AK-47 from one of his subordinates, pulled the bolt to load the bullet, and led five other black-clad men to stand in front of the container, and six AK-47s were aimed at the militants who were chasing behind.

"Dada......"

"Sonorous sonorous ......"

Bullets rained down on the back of the truck, the car in which the militants were riding. The pigtail head that poked half of his body out of the car was instantly smashed into a sieve by bullets, and he fell in the middle of the road, and was crushed by the speeding car behind him.

In the other cars, some lost control because of the bullet and crashed into the car next to them, while the car behind them, which had no time to dodge and brake, collided with the car that was hit and forced to stop in the middle of the road. For a while, the car behind the container truck, on the road, ping-pong collided.

Chang Qing threw the AK-47 automatic rifle that had finished shooting with a blank shot in his hand and green smoke floating from the muzzle to the black-clothed subordinate next to him, walked quickly to Mecaro's side, looked at Fang Hongyu, who was covered in blood on the stretcher, and asked, "Mercaro, how is she?" ”

Mecaro shook his head helplessly, and said to Luo Hao and Chang Qing: "I just injected her with adrenaline, and her consciousness will soon regain consciousness, but there are only a few minutes, what do you have to say, please hurry!" ”