Chapter 326: Razed to the Ground (Part II)
"Drones, haven't drones reached the top of Tombstone Town yet?"
Thousands of miles away in the operational command room, a large group of generals and colonels frowned, waiting for the news from the Holy Land Tombstone Town.
I thought that I had made the worst preparations, such as being assassinated by Zhou Huan and killing Carnegie, and everyone was slapped in the face, but who would have thought that that person was a hard bar for the whole town.
This is a hundred times more serious than the assassination of Carnegie, and it can even be said that it will shake the international status of the United States, and it is the military strength of the United States that supports the dollar, but if there is an individual who can kill the three hundred people in the Holy Land Tombstone Town, all financial capital must consider the future trend of the world.
After more than ten years of law and order warfare, not a single platoon-level contingent of the US army has been completely annihilated, or a company of troops has been annihilated.
Mr. President was called urgently, a window for video conferencing was specially opened for the White House, and the news from the Holy Land Tombstone Town was very bad, and the commander asked the Air Force and ground forces to support as soon as possible.
The defenses of Holy Tombstone are theoretically impregnable, and the commander has also reserved a special hand, a lean, five-person team, coded five kilometers away from Holy Tombstone Town, who is responsible for flying drones after an incident.
The drone flying at an altitude of several kilometers, invisible to the human eye, carries two Hellfire air-to-surface missiles, which are enough to destroy any target.
It's here.
The operator of the remote-controlled drone projected the footage of the camera onto the big screen, and the generals all scolded when they saw it!
The sky over the entire Holy Land Tombstone Town was already foggy, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.
......
The moon was bright tonight, and there was no strong wind, but this was not good for Thomson, who was hidden on a roof.
When he learns that the enemy uses grenades and can throw them accurately, Thomson stops using firepower to suppress them - the best option for an enemy with curvilinear firepower is not to reveal his position, or he will be named one by one.
He put his precision rifle on the window and aimed it at the block below, and as soon as the enemy appeared, he would shoot - he didn't believe that human flesh could avoid bullets, and if he reacted so quickly, he didn't need to throw grenades back and forth with everyone slowly, just rush at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, and kill everyone.
The moonlight was bright, and with the infrared sights and night vision goggles, Thomson's team was able to see everything around them clearly.
But why is the vision getting blurred?
“fuck!”
Thomson was desperate to find that puffs of smoke were surging in this direction, although there was no wind tonight, but this was the deadliest place, and the thick fog in the air could not be blown away, like solid glue sealing everyone's eyes.
There was also the smell of burning rubber and plastic in the air, and the man was artificially creating heat and smoke!
What to do, what to do?
God forbid, that transcendent, he is in the fog and cannot see anything clearly.
......
A few tires and some sheets were piled together haphazardly, and a bottle of gasoline was thrown in, and a heat source emitting black smoke was formed.
When you see a car, you throw a Molotov cocktail into it, and then the metal, paint, gasoline, and braids start to burn.
Passing by the house, it was still an incendiary bomb thrown into it, and soon it would turn into a large torch.
Decades ago, in the Battle of Stalingrad, the Soviet Army ignited waste tires and wet wood, in recent years, some experts said that haze is a meteorological weapon, dense fog can greatly weaken the detection of high altitude, and can also make the night vision device unable to see things clearly, as for the infrared night vision device, sorry, from the moment the battle began, Zhou Huan used internal force to reduce the body temperature, and the temperature of the surrounding buildings is no different, and the raging fire also makes the infrared detector ineffective.
The smell of the air is terrible, and there are all kinds of things mixed together, and there is even the smell of the human body being burned, as if you have entered hell.
Tonight, the Holy Land Tombstone Town, is hell.
Chaos spread in the town, and from time to time there were frenzied soldiers shooting at the street without accuracy, and then there was a loud bang, and the grenade thrown by Zhou Huan solved the source of the noise.
When no one can see, a blind person with a sensitive ear will be at ease. There are a lot of enemies and they have ranged weapons, so keep them out of sight.
The smoke engulfed the town step by step, Zhou Huan's footsteps followed the smoke step by step, the red fire axe was in his hand, and a red blood stain condensed on the axe blade.
Zhou Huan couldn't see much far, but it was enough, his hearing was now farther than his visual detection.
Walking through a small building, Zhou Huan's ears moved, and somewhere on the second floor, someone's heartbeat sounded.
Although those people tried hard to suppress their breathing and heartbeat, how could they hide it from Zhou Huan's ears?
He didn't take the stairs, not because of the sound of glass shards all over them, not because the enemy had most likely set up a trick trap, but because he didn't need to take the stairs. With a slight jump, he came to the window on the second floor, and his body went in like a civet cat.
Normal people's defensive thinking is misunderstood.
The three blows of the red fire axe slashed the necks of the three people, bringing out three red blood, and causing the three soldiers to fall to the ground silently.
Ignite the sheets in the room, turn on the tap, and after five minutes, the room will burn, and the running tap water will produce more smoke.
Then, carrying one of them, he went up to the roof, called up the layout of the town from his mind, and jumped onto the roof of the other house.
After listening for a minute on the roof of the house, after identifying someone inside, he threw the body in his hand on the street.
It's like the sound of people passing by.
Several tongues of fire erupted from the window and opened fire on the corpses of his comrades, and Zhou Huan lifted the roof at the same time and threw five or six grenades directly into it.
Boom, boom, boom.
The next moment, Zhou Huan jumped into the house and saw that the living person was an axe.
There is no mercy, no mercy, and no one knows whether the enemy will give him a shot from behind.
In this way, Zhou Huan searched and slaughtered room by room. From time to time, the voice of the enemy commander could be heard in the headset, and there were also pleading, scolding, encouragement, and prayers in the soldier's communication system.
They had never encountered such an enemy, and he created an enchantment out of a thick fog that deprived everyone of their vision, and then gracefully and brutally deprived the warrior of his life, and there was nothing they could do!
How can this not make people break down?