On the roof of the TV station building, two sniper observation posts are closely monitoring the movements around the TV station building through the sniper scopes on the sniper rifles in their hands.

The sniper in front of the TV station building once again stopped his eyes on the two black GL8s across the road, the sniper didn't know how many times he had noticed the two cars, he only knew that the car had been parked on the side of the road for more than three hours, except for a young couple in the middle, and a young boy with a backpack on his back, the two cars did not move.

The sniper pressed the radio call button on his chest and reported to the combat command, "Falcon One Call Command Center, Falcon One Call Command Center." ”

"Falcon One, please!" In the sniper's ear protection headphones hanging on his head, Zhu Zhiyuan's deep and powerful voice came.

"Command center, there are two black GL8s in front of the headquarters, they have been parked for more than three hours, Falcon One feels suspicious, over!"

Hearing the report from the walkie-talkie, Zhu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, walked quickly to the floor bed, lifted the closed curtains, and looked at the street outside. Sure enough, as the sniper observation post said, there were two black GL8s parked across the road, and the windows of the cars with black film were closed, unless a thermal imager was used, it was impossible to see the situation inside the car clearly even from Zhu Zhiyuan's angle.

"A long line, take someone to see what is going on with the two cars across the road!" Zhu Zhiyuan ordered the sentry downstairs through the walkie-talkie in his hand.

The platoon commander who received Zhu Zhiyuan's order immediately gathered the two soldiers beside him, carried guns, and walked towards the black GL8 parked across the road.

When Zhu Zhiyuan ordered the sentry to go to Luo Hao's car, Luo Hao's eyes were staring motionlessly at the watch on his wrist, and when the minute and second hands pointed to the "12" on the dial at the same time, Luo Hao gave the order for the beheading operation to begin.

"Do it!"

Luo Hao gave an order, and Chen Yingtian, who was sitting in the driver's seat, quickly pressed the remote control in his hand twice. The C4 explosives placed on the power supply cable of the TV station building were instantly detonated, and several muffled noises were heard from the ground, and the TV station building, which was blown off the power supply cable, immediately fell into darkness.

"Let's go!"

The doors of the two GL8s were pulled open at the same time, and the tactical group of the Longyin Army, dressed in black combat uniforms and wearing gas masks on their heads, quickly swept out of the cars.

And when they rushed onto the road, the sniper observation post on the roof of the TV station building opened fire on the tactical group of the Longyin Army, which had already rushed onto the road and was rapidly approaching the TV station building!

Bang!

A polystyrene plastic bullet flew towards Murong who was holding a HK416 electric dog in his hand. Go. Just when the sniper on the roof of the building was full of confidence that he could hit with one hit, Murong Fei's body suddenly rolled towards his left side, avoiding the attack of the empty cartridge.

Murong Fei, who was half-kneeling on the concrete road, glanced at the plastic warhead beside him that had hit the ground and had turned into fragments, quickly raised the weapon in his hand, and prepared to counterattack the sniper on the roof of the building who was no more than four hundred meters away from him.

But when his finger pulled the trigger, he was stunned to find that the guy in his hand was not the anti-materiel sniper rifle he usually used at all, but a competition-level electric dog with a maximum range of only 200 meters, and even the 95 assault rifle in the hands of the garrison could not be compared!

"Damn, it's really unpleasant to think that I have such a time when I am impermanent!" Murong Fei, who was wearing a gas mask, cursed in a muffled voice, and after raising a middle finger at the sniper lying on the rooftop, he got up and continued to attack the TV station building.

"Don't be depressed, I'll give them a sound!"

Chen Yingtian used the M4A1 in his hand to leave a few red dots on a soldier, and after announcing that he was out of the exercise, he took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed it twice in a row. The garbage cans and fire pumps that had been placed with C4 explosives in the vicinity were immediately blown open.

The blasted fire pump squirted groundwater into the night sky, while the stainless steel garbage can was sent three or four meters high by the shock wave generated by the explosion of the explosives, and then returned to the ground under the influence of gravity. The trash can, which was crooked and pitted, bounced a few times on the concrete road, and rolled to the side of the road.

The sudden explosion made the garrison troops in front of the building who were establishing a defensive line stunned, and when the garrison troops were stunned, the tactical group of the Longyin troops in the shape of a double arrow attack formation had already torn through the defense line that the garrison had not yet established and went straight to the ground floor hall of the TV building!

The sniper at the observation post on the top of the building, through the sniper scope, saw Murong Fei, who had originally raised the weapon in his hand, suddenly put the gun down again, and saw him raise his middle finger towards him, and he was also a little stunned. However, the sniper's stunned was only fleeting, although Murong Fei gave up attacking him, he would not let Murong Fei go!

Just as he was trying to lock on to Murong Fei with his sniper scope, constantly doing tactical evasion maneuvers, a slight sound of an electric motor suddenly sounded above his head. Driven by curiosity, the sniper looked up at the night sky, and two remote-controlled helicopters appeared less than five meters above his head, and the "drone attack force" controlled by Chu Haiwen and Yuan Jingxuan arrived!

Through the miniature camera mounted on the fuselage of the helicopter, Chu Haiwen, who was remotely controlling the helicopter, licked his tongue excitedly, and pressed the button on the remote control to control the launch of the helicopter's "aerial gun".

Puff puff......

The "aerial guns" on the two helicopters opened fire at the same time, and the colored marker shells left more than a dozen red dots on the snipers on the roof of the building in just a few breaths.

"Yay!"

Through the LCD screen on the remote control, watching the sniper helplessly tear off the armband attached to his arm, Chu Haiwen and Yuan Jingxuan celebrated excitedly, and continued to remotely control the helicopter and swooped towards the garrison on the ground.

The TV station building can be described as heavily guarded, and the number of garrison troops in the ground floor building alone is several times that of the tactical group of the Longyin Army. There is nothing wrong with this sentence, but it is not 100% true, and this sentence is not universal in front of at least twelve members of the tactical team.

Needless to say, the tactical group A led by Qi Fan was the elite of special warfare that the country spent a lot of money to smash, and the tactical cooperation between them made the garrison force forced to defend. And Luo Hao's Group B, although he has not received systematic training, but the bloody battle in the primeval jungle has allowed them to hone the most important tacit understanding between the team, even with Lin Xiaoyang, who has just joined, he can still play an offensive that is not weaker than Group A!