Charlie roared, "It's coming! Beta Gama, annihilate all targets trying to get close to the police station! "Clicker pistol loaded.

Under the window, behind the wooden door, all the team members pulled down their bulletproof goggles, erected AR16 assault rifles against the wall, clicked and filled the M205 grenade into the barrel grenade launcher, and the tiny wireless device in the ACH combat helmet resounded the intermittent report of the teammate "In.position."" Clear。 The miniature radar on the combat helmet concentrates the position of each team member on the GPS external portable computer on the forearm, and the dense light spots on the computer screen indicate that although the withered streets are deserted, countless special combat personnel are hidden from the dragon.

This body covers personal bulletproof, survival support, weapon night vision, sensor command of individual combat equipment, large and small equipment varieties up to hundreds, goggles can withstand shotgun bombardment within ten meters, helmets can ignore AK rifle direct fire and shrapnel impact, bulletproof vests and even anti-nuclear and biological weapons, combat boots make Iraq's iron nail formation useless, this five-poison individual suit is the only one without a semicolon, the total cost is as high as 60,000 US knives, is the most elite equipment tempered and perfected after 50 years of battles, Successfully reduced casualty feedback to 8.6% on conventional battlefields. In this area, the 56 SEALs with the pinnacle of command are like five-fingered fists, a perfect whole.

In the wireless channel, the team members communicated intermittently, holding their breath. If the enemy appears, they will be greeted by the storm of death.

Annihilation of all targets that attempt to approach the police station. Oh yes, even if it's a tank armored division, the AR16 grenade with a modified tungsten-head armor-piercing grenade will do a great job.

Johnson trusts his gear armed to the teeth like he is proud of his country.

Then, in the smoke billowing from the street, the heavy sound of the ground stomping on the ground was like the hooves of horses, and the sound of this heavy and thick gallop was like the army of the princes charging down from the high mountain, and even the earth trembled with fear.

It was like a team of horses rushing along the noisy streets, but the ground shook with the tank corps approaching.

Johnson shouted: "The target appears!" Try melons from America! ”

In an instant, in the remnant window, after breaking the door, the big man of the Federation armed to the teeth appeared at the same time, with an assault rifle with a steady end of one meter and two, aiming at the longing figure in the dust at the street entrance, and in the white smoke, more than ten M205 high-explosive shrapnel grenades dragged white marks into the crowd, and exploded overwhelmingly, ten times 1,500 high-speed shrapnel cleaned the street for 100 meters in one second, and the deadly shrapnel was denser than raindrops.

This reinforced grenade is a street blockade weapon, in the city competition and in the occasion of having to get caught up in street fighting, a gun can block the entire street entrance, the production of shrapnel is overwhelming, the effect of covering the mobile personnel is second only to the bomber, can be called invincible.

So it only needs to determine the general location of the enemy, and ten M205s are enough to wash away all the remnants of the enemy in that hundred-meter-long street. There is only one possibility of failure, and that is that the coming is Mexican reinforcements.

But Johnson was never careless, he didn't even think about whether the person who came was friend or foe, because he didn't care. After the grenade was fired, Johnson roared, "Send them to hell, boys!" fire！ The assault rifle against the shoulder shook and fired, and the bullet casings flowed out like water, and suddenly the gunfire rang out, and countless muzzles stretched out at the mouths of the houses, on the roofs, and behind the ruins, spitting terrifying tongues of fire, and the unprecedented suppression of firepower poured down on the sea.

In the next second, the sand and dust were thin, the figure was thick, and the longing enemy rushed out, revealing his true form. It was a team of shields, a team of running shields.

The shield was beautifully crafted, beautiful like a medal, one meter five long and one meter three wide, suspended in front of the mercenary, perfectly and domineeringly covering the whole body of the individual soldier. The shield is painted red, and in the center is an angel with a spear drawn in gold thread, and the blood-red color difference is full of violent sacredness. Under the baptism of shrapnel, the beautiful and perfect shield was mottled with gold paint, and the insignia of the angel holding the spear had been peeled off and mutilated.

The most terrifying thing is that under the absolute defense of this shield weighing at least 100 kilograms, the shield mercenaries behind are running wildly with a speed that surpasses the flying bolt, they are like a speeding mobile fortress, jumping over corpses, around the ruins, and over the ruins, completely tireless.

The overwhelming rain of bullets and bullets "clanged" on the shield, so gentle that it was like rain hitting lotus flowers, and it couldn't stop the other party for half a point at all.

Johnson's mouth was wide open, his mouth was speechless, his head was like a gun jamming and he lost the ability to think, and he recalled one thing in shock: "No wonder the tried-and-true grenades didn't break them!" ”

Absolute defense, absolute high speed, consumption of external forces to maintain combat. These shield-wielding trapezes are like heavy knights who dominated the plains in the Middle Ages, forged a world-class force with absolute wealth, as if there were no shortcomings. When they assemble and charge, even the king's army retreats.

Fifteen hundred years later, the myth of the European heavily armored knight has reappeared in the form of a single soldier!

Johnson was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted to command: "Shrapnel is ineffective!" Change tungsten head armor-piercing bullets! "As Johnson gritted his teeth and pushed the tungsten-head armor-piercing grenade into the grenade launcher, the first wave of fire went out and the gunfire went out.

Then, a square tooth crept open in the middle of the crimson shield held aloft by the enemy.

Charlie's voice exploded into everyone's brains: "Avoid! Circumvent them all! ”

Johnson looked up in astonishment, and saw that the shield, which looked like a vampire coffin board, split in two from the center line, and went down, both of them were held horizontally, and the top of the shield was actually a thick pitch-black barrel slowly rotating, and under the shadow of the barrel and shield, the pitch-black and shiny bullet belt hung between the waist and back.

“Holy、Mother、of、God。” Johnson muttered to himself, he knew this caliber, it was a modified version of the M61-A2 cannon, although the barrel was cut in half, and the magazine feed design was returned, but everything remained the same, Johnson still recognized this thing as being born from the M61.

The M61-A2 has a thinner barrel and lighter weight, but the caliber is still ferocious, the rate of fire is as high as 7,022 per minute, the shell jumps faster than two decimal places on the stopwatch, and it is equipped with M56 high-explosive incendiary bombs, which can strafe the target in half through a building, and the firing scene is extremely scary, and the fire can cover half of the wing, this thing is for the F22 fighter!

How does it appear in people?

In pursuit of a romantic rate of fire, furious firepower, and the necessary cooling and heat dissipation, the barrel, the chain, and the ammunition box of the machine gun plus the shield are about to catch up with the weight of an adult rhinoceros, and no, no, no, aside, the electric bomb supply system of the aircraft cannon is larger than the engine of a car, and it hangs on the shoulder enough to crush the spine of an adult! How could such an unbelievable heavy firepower weapon become a piece of equipment?

The black triple Vulcan cannon barrel that was accelerating was buried directly under the shield!! No, no human arm can lift such a device, not even Popeye who ate spinach!! Not to mention firing!

Johnson refused to believe his eyes, he suspected that he was dreaming, and was even trying to sit up, wishing to sit up in a sweaty way, and find himself gasping for breath on a bed in his dorm room, and it was all just a nightmare.

Yes, even if an armored tank division comes, Johnson is fully sure that he will destroy the three of his leaders and thus block the street.

But he did not know that the tank armored corps was already the romance of the last century.