Tank armor?

This time I went to an operational squadron for urban warfare, where did the tank armor come from?

However, the observer's panic can be clearly heard.

They were all veterans of a brutal war, and if it weren't for the unimaginable state of affairs, they would never have behaved in such a panic.

Next, there was the dull roar of Barrett's sniper rifle, and then another exclamation: "God, that guy split Johnny's bullet!"

"Bang bang bang!" followed by a messy burst of gunfire in the middle of the com.

Then came the sound of short, close-range submachine guns and pistols.

Baka's heart sank, and a sniper realized that something was wrong, and his first priority was to shift his position. If you're approached where you need to use a pistol, then the sniper doesn't have to ask - it's over!

Soon, there was a dead silence in the entire communication channel, including in the command headquarters.

A group of communications soldiers and a few small leaders of the Asian branch did not dare to breathe, for fear of angering this retired and legitimate general.

Damn it!

After the rage, Baka calmed down, he cursed secretly, and then ordered: "Support the team, bring the medical staff, arrive at the scene in half an hour, and maintain a high level of vigilance." The situation is not right, and it is allowed to evacuate without approval, with self-protection as the highest priority. ”

Everyone looked at each other.

Who knew that Baca swept the audience with a sharp gaze: "I am a short-term protector, and I also give the highest priority to completing the task." But I'm not stupid! Maybe the hapless doctor was right, this is no longer an enemy we can deal with. ”

Half an hour later, an anxiously waiting Baca received a report.

"Report to the General, I'm Philip, the leader of the support team, and I've arrived. ”

Report. Baca said into the microphone.

"Twenty-three people died. None survived. No trace of the target was found. ”

In fact, without Philip's report, just seeing the scene of the helmet camera of the support team, General Baka was already pale.

Because it is a place with a good signal like an airport, in the high-definition picture, in addition to seeing the fuss of the three people, there is also the scene like a slaughterhouse.

If Blackwater's plan of action succeeds once it happens, then nothing is going on. For the sake of personnel safety, Baka deliberately pressed back the arrival of the support team, which was actually tantamount to breaking through the sky and escalating into an international dispute.

This is both helpless and can only be so.

Because Backa's quick search of the real-time transmission of the battle before the quick check revealed a surprising fact - the opponent is not as strong as a human.

On the other end of the intercom came Philip's succinct report. From his slightly trembling words, you can really feel the tragedy and horror of the scene.

Philip held up a metal plate that had been broken in half and handed it to the camera.

"Boss, did you see that?"

"Shhh

It was a body armor insert that had been cut diagonally.

In modern warfare, body armor itself is not very bulletproof. All-soft body armor like Kevlar's can only withstand small-caliber pistols, shotgun bullets, or fragmentation from explosives such as grenades, as well as long-range automatic rifle attacks (not at close range).

The only way to really defend against automatic rifles like the AK47 is through tactical inserts attached to body armor. This is usually a metallic, ceramic, or composite plate.

These hard plug-ins are the first line of defense against damage.

In this operation, Bakat specially ordered his subordinates to install the highest standard of NIJ IV-level plug-ins in the United States. This insert can withstand bullets with a muzzle velocity of about 887 m/s (warhead weighs 10.8 grams).

This thing, combined with flexible body armor, can even block the AK47's bullets at about ten meters.

You can imagine how awesome it is.

The problem is that, in general, no soldier wants to use this thing. Because the price of the life-saving level is the weight of the thief. The weight of a piece of plug-in is less than a kilogram.

In peacetime in combat conditions, the weight of a soldier is already up to 20 kg. If you have to stuff ten or eight body armor inserts in the body armor compartment on the chest and back, it is really too heavy.

The guy with almost the strength can't even walk.

But now, neatly and neatly, six tactical inserts, along with Kevlar's body armor, have been split in half, looking as easy as splitting six bottles of Coke with a saber. This kind of inhuman destructive power made Baka and the others only feel a chill from the tail vertebrae to the braincase.

"General, what should I do?"

"Collect the bodies of the brethren and collect them. Baka's voice was all calm, but the anger in his eyes rushed to the sky: "This revenge can't be avenged." ”

Suddenly, a communications soldier reported to him an interesting news......

On the other side, Casillas.

The boss, who had taken refuge in Dormammu, was a little confused about the attack, and he was even more furious.

"What happened, why did these ant-like mortals find us?"

A follower of a golden retriever was also stunned, and immediately said, "Yes, who gave them the courage ......?"

"Smack!" a slap slapped him in the face, and he was slapped by his own boss, and he immediately withered.

"Who?, who betrayed me, betrayed the most loyal servant of the Dark King!?" Casillas yelled.

It was then that he heard something unusual.

Wind!

Flowing winds!

There was a discordant murmur in the wind that flowed across the surface of the skin.

Under normal circumstances, it would be absolutely impossible for the human body to receive such a sound, but he is Casillas, a boss-level powerhouse who betrayed his body and mind to darkness.

When he raised his perception to the extreme, everything that was different from the dark forces fell into his senses. Suddenly, Casillas struck, grabbing a Fallen Follower with his left hand, and pulling a small piece from the hem of her robe with his right hand.

The focus of everyone's attention fell on the button-sized black dot on the corner of the shirt.

If you don't look closely, you'll think it's a small piece of sludge.

However, the electromagnetic fluctuations emitted from above, which could only be perceived by the mages with extreme concentration, told them that it was a tracker.

"Idiot!" Casillas was not a forgiving lord, and in a fit of rage, he single-handedly blew the tracker up.

"No, I didn't do it, it was my mistake, ah-"

Needless to say, a translucent thing that seemed to be the blade of an air knife had pierced her chest. With a panicked expression, the female follower's life is fading away quickly.

"Idiot, this is what garbage should do!" Casillas snapped.