234.Chapter 234: What Must Be Done

Wang Tiren looked at the corpses arranged in a row in front of him, and his face became quite ugly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He only brought a total of forty-six people with him this time, which is already the limit of the number of long-range deliveries in the 12th Region without alarming the other regions, and for this reason, they even reduced the proportion of heavy weapons. But now in just a dozen minutes, he's lost a quarter of it. If it goes down at this speed, it won't be dark, and Wang Tiren will become the commander of the light pole.

Because the speed of the destruction of Qin Zhong's squad was too fast, Wang Tiren could not accurately judge the number of enemies, so he had to bring all the mobile personnel over, and now the movie theater is full of heavily armed soldiers. In addition to the interior of the movie theater, the nearby buildings are being inventoried one by one.

According to the information fed back, the search force found some traces, but there were no noteworthy findings, and those who ambushed Qin Zhong did not even leave bullet casings.

Wang Tiren looked at the huge cave on the wall of the screening hall, rubbed his brows and said, "This is definitely not a scavenger. ā€

Qian Zhengyu nodded wordlessly beside him. Anyone can see that this is the effect of being penetrated by a large-caliber anti-materiel rifle, no scavenger would run around with such a huge sniper rifle, and in fact even if someone doesn't mind wasting their physical strength, they don't have a place to get it.

Sniper rifles are not like ordinary rifles, this thing is a very delicate high-tech equipment, whether it is maintenance or maintenance is very troublesome, and the use is huge, if it really falls into the hands of waste pickers, it will become scrap metal in less than half a year. Not to mention how difficult it is to train a qualified sniper.

In fact, even in Wang Tiren's current team, there is only one accurate shooter with a sniper rifle. If he encounters a solid target, he prefers to use individual anti-tank missiles or recoilless guns to solve the problem.

"We've got a match." Wang Tiren said.

"Probably someone from Ben City." Qian Zhengyu reminded in a low voice.

Wang Tiren shook his head, not agreeing with this speculation. The status of Bincheng is a little awkward, legally speaking, it does not have the relevant authorization of the first-level civilization, so under normal circumstances, if the people of Bincheng encounter forces from the first-level civilization, they should first identify themselves, and will never start fighting without saying a word like an old driver.

"Maybe they're hiding something." Qian Zhengyu said.

This time Wang Tiren did not continue to shake his head, if Qian Zhengyu's guess was true, it was likely that Wang Tiren would have to face the crazy attack from Bincheng alone. After all, it was less than 200 kilometers away from Ben City, and if they used to land by plane, it would take only a few hours for the soldiers of Ben City to fully occupy this area, while the 12th District would have to do this for at least ten hours, and they would not be able to carry heavy weapons.

He thought for a while and said to Qian Zhengyu: "Send a report to the headquarters that we were attacked by unknown armed forces, and the second group was all damaged. ā€

"That's all?" Qian Zhengyu waited for a while, confirmed that Wang Tiren had finished dictating the content of the telegram, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Wang Tiren glanced at him, "Do you think we can command the staff headquarters?" ā€

Qian Zhengyu immediately understood that Wang Tiren did not need to make a request, and anyone who saw his report could realize what was happening. If the people in the headquarters want to prepare reinforcements, they will naturally continue to send people over. If they were ready to give up, even if Wang Tiren made a request, it would be denied.

From this point of view, Wang Tiren's approach is undoubtedly the smartest.

At this time, a staff officer in charge of counting the equipment of the fallen soldiers came over and reported to Wang Tiren in a low voice: "There are two individual communicators missing. ā€

Wang Tiren waved his hand a little irritably, "Then activate the backup plan." ā€

Qian Zhengyu glanced at the staff officer suspiciously, frowned at Wang Tiren and said, "What do they want to do?" ā€

On the battlefield, everyone hopes to be able to listen to each other's real-time communications, but in today's developed frequency hopping communication technology, this has become very unrealistic, the more commonly used way is to copy the other party's frequency hopping chip, like now so blatantly take away the communicator is really strange, does this person think that their enemies do not clean the battlefield, but continue to use the previous communication module?

Wang Tiren turned around the ground with his hands behind his back, frowned and said, "They want to drag us down." ā€

Qian Zhengyu and the staff officer exchanged glances with each other, but neither spoke. Wang Tiren waved his hand and said: "Continue to expand the search range, pay attention to the ability of the other party to evade the reconnaissance radar, but the number should not be large." ā€

By this time, he had already surveyed the entire movie theater and basically figured out what was happening at that time.

First, two soldiers on the second floor were attacked and their throats were cut. Then Bao Yu and the other two soldiers who stayed in the hall were attacked by grenades in the process of seeking the enemy, and those who did not die were recharged by the enemy, which shows that they have a team of enemies with quite good psychological quality, ruthless and unhesitating.

After hearing the explosion, Qin Zhong, who had already entered the screening hall, encountered a trick mine when he brought people back to help, and the two sides exchanged fire in the chaos, and finally the sniper hiding outside the movie theater opened fire to end the battle.

This is also what makes Wang Tiren the most puzzled, according to his judgment, the enemy in the screening room at that time has already occupied the absolute upper hand, and there is no need to expose the existence of snipers at all.

Based on this process, the staff officers deduced that the enemy should be a tactical squad of less than ten people. But Wang Tiren overturned this conclusion. He estimated that the opponent should be four or five people, and if the sniper had a secondary shooter, it would be six. Two people attract the attention of Qin Zhong's main force in the screening room, and the other two ambush down a lone soldier in the movie theater while pulling Qin Zhong to make him take care of one or the other.

"It was a perfect ambush." Wang Tiren concluded: "Now you know the gap between you and the elite, right? ā€

Qian Zhengyu coughed, obviously the price paid for this recognition was a bit big. He asked, "Do you want to continue with your old plans?" ā€

"Of course." Wang Tiren said: "Since some people don't want us to go underground, then we must find a way to go underground. He affirmed: "What the enemy does not want us to do, we must do." ā€

When he was still guessing who his enemy was, Ding Chen had already taken the two girls away from the movie theater and was lying in the dark, observing the situation in the building materials warehouse.

Kiki perched her massive sniper rifle on the roof of the building, looking down through the ridiculously large sight on the rifle attachment rail, which looked a lot like the SLR lens that sports photojournalists would have must-have. Rogge crouched beside Ding Chen, adapting to the portable infrared telescope in his hand under his guidance.

"How's this gun?" Rogge was smart, so he quickly got the hang of it. Ding Chen let her continue to explore, turned to Qiqi and asked.

"It's more powerful than I thought." Kiki said, "I think this scope is better. ā€

"It's not just a scope, you should call it a fire control radar." Ding Chen said.

"That's right." Kiki asked, "What did you just do?" ā€

"I stole two individual communicators." Ding Chen said: "I plan to ask someone to study it." ā€

Kiki glanced at him and didn't ask any further. Ding Chen didn't mean to explain. The person he wanted to invite was, of course, Tifa. The basic structure of the frequency hopping communication chip is the same, the difference is only the different programs written. Ding Chen hopes that TIFA can reverse the design ideas of these people according to the frequency hopping software in the communicator memory chip, so that it may be possible to crack their backup communication scheme. Knowing what the other side wants to do, there is almost no chance of losing this battle.