The battle-hardened players immediately understood Simon's intentions. Like Simon, Ramirez was the elite commander of the Dragonlake Mercenaries in his early years, and he was familiar with the operational priorities of the city's terrain, and it was still extremely rare to hit a stone with an egg like today, but the development of events has left Simon with no choice, either to stay in Mandsville and die together, or to tear a way out of desperation!

The Crusader convoy opened the way with M60 tanks, accompanied by a large influx of light infantry, wantonly slaughtering the citizens who crowded the streets of the North City Gate, Simon held a completely different M24 from the M110A4 quasi-marksman rifle-style, the bolt-action sniper rifle's rotating rear pull bolt somewhat inherited the arrogance of a man who should have pulled the bolt a hundred years ago, and the crosshairs firmly buckled the arrogance to the tank crew who poked out of the hatch and operated the machine gun on the roof of the car.

"Ping!" An M118 special sniper bullet was ignited by a hammer, and the powerful chamber pushed out the warhead, which immediately pierced the target's eyebrows within milliseconds, but Simon did not expect his crisp gunfire to open the prelude to the tragic street fighting in Mandsville. The team members, who had been hastily divided, pulled the trigger, and the sudden fire from the sky on both sides of the street instantly knocked over a group of accompanying infantry who were overly underwhelmed.

Simon quickly grabbed the trigger and pulled, the shell hook brought out a yellow bullet casing, and fell to the eaves, this kind of sniper within 100 meters was almost impossible for Simon to miss, but the Crusaders quickly found the location of the M24's fierce gunfire, and an M2 machine gun immediately moved over and fired in Simon's direction.

"Sudden ......" a dense and rapid rain of bullets directly hit the light red bricks and tiles in front of Simon, and the extremely penetrating 12.7mm machine gun bullets were stunned to drive Simon out of this excellent sniper position. Holy! Simon jumped into the house next door with a slap on his forehead, and when he saw that his target had taken refuge in the blind spot, the Crusaders gave up the search for the time being, and instead dealt with the team members who were shooting on the roof of the building to change places.

Such a strong firepower disrupted Simon's hastily planned plan at the beginning, Marco was forced to roll into the gutter, and he couldn't raise his head at all, on the other side, Ramirez's team of men and horses were simply hugging their heads, and the lack of casualties was pure luck, but good luck can't always be on Simon's side, after all, you have to rely on guns and shells to speak, no anti-armor fire is no, gritted your teeth? Miracles do not appear on the side of the weak!

THE THICK 105MM BARREL OF THE M60 TANK SLOWLY ROTATED 45 DEGREES, AND THE MUZZLE OF THE WUDONGDONG WAS AIMED AT A LIGHT MACHINE GUN IN THE STREET WINDOW, WHICH WAS THE M249 CONTROLLED BY JONATHAN.

"Bang! Rumble! "Two loud bangs mingled together, in no particular order, and the grenade that should have been shot straight into the window room was missed! The shell exploded on the downstairs porch, and Jonathan, who had picked up a life and came back, stumbled down, ripped off the door panel and rolled and climbed, and the majestic M60 seemed to be on fire in the butt, and the sight stretched to the city gate tower dozens of feet high, and the Self-Defense Army soldier carrying the AT4 bazooka on his shoulder stabbed the crusader into the city in the eye, and the M60 that leaned forward suddenly missed because of this.

The SDF soldiers abandoned their disposable AT4s and picked up the next bazooka and shrank in the woodwork

In the fort of the city gate that had been built, it was as if it was a turtle in an urn, and the first sound counterattack was launched condescendingly.

The only M60 tank was beaten to the point that it lost its ability to walk, the turret was filled with thick smoke, the antique engine fire extinguishing and explosion suppression device failed at the last moment, and the tank crew who couldn't stand it had to escape from the bottom of the pod, and the 60 tank stopped undoubtedly giving the self-defense forces and citizens a boost to the heart, Simon's squad bore the first blow of the conflict but became a flaunt in everyone's minds, provoking the ferocious citizens to drag away the tank crew on the street, picking up bricks and rubble all over the ground, Punch to death the group of Crusader thugs who burned the city and ransacked Mandsville.

The back blow of the self-defense army gave Simon's team a chance to breathe, and in just a few minutes, Simon's team killed one person and injured many others, Simon's own eye socket was broken, and the bleeding sight seriously interfered with him to continue sniping, and the street fighting situation with his hands and face against his face could not allow Simon to calmly find the next good point, besides, Simon was going to escape, not to defend to the death!

Simon threw a smoke bomb, and the canister immediately spewed out thick white smoke, and Simon poked his head out and yelled, "Marco! Marco! There is no time to care where the cockscomb head that should provide support for him is scattered, Simon took advantage of the cover of smoke, ran and rushed, rushed out of the three-story building facing the street, and fell behind a collapsed load-bearing wall, who knew that Simon had just cushioned the falling force with his back, and when he turned over, he directly stared at a group of Crusader soldiers who were also using this bunker!

The bloody cross on the crusader's face pierced Simon's eyes, and Simon's two-color pupils on the right steel blue and left gray were also taken into the eyes of the other party, and then the M24 held by Hou Rui in his hand fired first, Simon didn't care about aiming at all, and a shot pierced the jaw of one of them, but the shortcomings of the M24 bolt rate of fire were undoubtedly exposed, Simon threw the M24 and jumped desperately to the side, Lady Luck favored him, the bullet grazed the cold-proof suit, and hit the ground velvet and shot, but the biggest damage to Simon was only to break the calf.

The random bullets flying around Simon "swished", Simon shrunk his hands and feet and clinged to the load-bearing wall, waiting for the gunfire to stop for a while, taking advantage of the Crusaders to change the magazine, the MP7 in his hand was put above his head and the trigger was squeezed, Xu was brushing shoulders with death again, Simon roared frantically, until the boxing sandbag-like tuk tuk stopped, Simon used up the MP7 magazine in one go, and 40 rounds of ammunition were left. The crusaders on the opposite side fell to the streets.

"Whew......" Simon let out a long breath, and inhaled the air full of fishy scorching, he leaned against the collapsed load-bearing wall that had become a barricade, Simon casually flicked the MP7 in his hand, dodged into another barricade like a tanuki, and picked up the gun in the crusader's hand, Simon took out the crusader's ammo bag, and renewed the new side-loading magazine for the "bitch" submachine gun that resembled the Stern submachine gun, and the strong muzzle jump actually made Simon just barely suppress it, but Simon had no more choice, Knocking down a group of Crusader infantry who had crashed into the muzzle of their guns as they shifted, Simon set his sights on an infantry chariot at the end of the convoy.

"Fastley! What about the others? A half-frost white, half-city camouflage figure flashed into Simon's barricade a few meters away, and the two of them made an appointment

With the same gun, Simon saw that it was Fastley, but his reaction speed when he pulled the trigger was too fast, and Simon pulled up the gun line at the last moment, and the bullet still knocked out half of Fastley's ear.

"Ramirez with Garcia and Grange next door to that bakery, did you see my uncle?" Simon can't be blamed for this situation, Fasley covered his ears and ruthlessly tore off half of his drooping ear, but swallowed it with his mouth open.

"I don't know where Marco is? Are you okay? We need to rush through here, grab the car and go! "In this way, the bitch gun knocked out half of the bullets, and the barrel burned to a dark red, so you can imagine how inferior this kind of firearm made of water pipes and steel pipes picked up from scavenging waste is. After all, there are all the forces in the wasteland that can afford AR and AK, and the gathering places that lack metal smelting capabilities can only be used locally. If Randolph hadn't made up his mind to find Simon to ambush the Warlord's team in the first place, he would not have paid for the M16 to the homeless.

Fastry's cheeks were bloody, nodded heavily, no need to talk nonsense, the two threw grenades together, only to hear a scream, Simon's cat waist low through the crusaders who were targeted by the self-defense forces of the city gate tower like a target, the surprise was followed by an even bigger surprise, the bloody commander died in the tank, the crusaders poured blood mold, and finally launched a strong attack on the city gate tower under the organization of the non-commissioned officers, and the spontaneous attacks of the citizens everywhere made it difficult for the crusaders to gather, neither advance nor retreat.

The crusader convoy was clogged up in the narrow streets, and even if Simon wanted to pick up the vehicle, he could only pick the infantry chariot at the very end, otherwise he would be scrapped because he couldn't reverse it. The more you advance towards the city gates, the more crusaders there are, and with the unreliable bitch gun in your hand and Fastley's M5, how easy is it to break through the blockade with such firepower?

"I'll support you, go!" Just when the two people on the street were in an embarrassing situation, Ramirez took people in time and stood on the rooftops on both sides to open a passage for Simon and them, a short passageway, and the crusaders were not stupid, and immediately climbed on the roof to chase Ramirez and them.

Whether it is the infantry chariot cannon or the machine gun placed on the top plate of the Humvee, they can't shoot at Simon and Simon who are advancing on the cat's waist because of the shooting range, Simon keeps activating the short-acting AATS, the adrenaline is surging, and the bitch gun bursts out with amazing power and accuracy in his hand. The bitch gun does not have a bolt blocking iron at all, and pressing it down is a fully automatic splash of water, Simon forced a short shot with experience, and picked up the next stinky gun when it was empty, and saw that the crusaders were not all well-equipped, at least the gunfire knights were betting on the elite at the North City Gate.

Simon had reached the target infantry twenty meters away, and he stared at the frantically firing cannon, and he and Fasteli either climbed up to pry the captain's hatch or gambled to drive the rear crew compartment of the infantry tank, if it was still an original infantry tank!

"I'm on the left and you're on the right, are you ready to play with the knife?" Simon picked up the tungsten steel dagger, licked the blood with the head of the knife, Fasley laughed, patted the large recurve knife in the knife holster, and said: "Male left, female right, chief, I will give priority to women!" ”

"Save your life this time, next time I'll be on the right." Simon pulled off the last smoke bomb and threw it out, and the two looked at each other and ran out of the barricade bunker one left and one right.

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