Neither side knew the exact location of their teammates, but they could feel the tension of the battlefield.

The relatively dense high-rise residential buildings affect the field of vision of the drone detector to some extent, and coupled with the dense life forms and moving units in the building, it is difficult for the detector and the naked eye to analyze the identity of all life forms.

Two high-table emissaries entered the residential building and ascended the top floor of the building from the safety staircase without anyone being alarmed.

Pushing open the unlocked protective door, the two high-table emissaries walked into the rooftop where the cold wind hunted and stared stiffly at the edge of the rooftop, where a special operations unit sniper suddenly turned his head.

In the next second, both sides raised their guns at the same time.

Peng!

Peng!

"Damn armor-piercing shells!"

The sniper of the umbrella was hit by a 12-gauge armor-piercing steel bullet from a shotgun on his right shoulder, and the bulletproof insert could not stop such damage at all, and his right shoulder was already stuffed with steel balls, and he needed to use expletives to relieve the sharp pain of the flesh blooming.

The high-table messenger with a shotgun was also uncomfortable, and was shot in the chest by an anti-materiel sniper rifle at close range, and the kinetic energy drove the whole person back to the safety of the stairwell.

Another high-level messenger who was also holding a large-caliber sniper rifle also pulled the trigger, and the sniper's left rib was instantly pierced, the sniper rifle was out of his hand, and the whole person fell from the rooftop screaming.

"Uhhhh I'm wounded, the enemy has armor-piercing shells and snipers, be careful! ”

"Understood, please wait in a safe place, the medic will be there soon!" A reply came from the battlefield channel, and soon the Medic would find him.

The sniper, who had fallen from the twelfth floor, reported what he had seen and heard in an unbearably painful voice, activated the flying device, and slammed into the window of the opposite building crookedly.

"Ahhhhhhh

！ ”*2

The window was slammed open, and a young couple in the room, awakened by the sound of gunshots, let out the same shrill screams.

"Uh, stop screaming...... I'll just wait a minute. ”

The sniper struggled to get up from the ground, pulled out the pistol at his waist, and waited quietly against the closet in the room.

His body hurts, but he knows that he will not die, and the medical technology of the umbrella company is now superb, and the by-product application of the stability enhancement technology is almost invincible in medical treatment.

This kind of injury can be recovered in 20 days at most, and you will die with laughter, and you will not be afraid at all!

The encounter between the snipers of the Special Operations Forces and the sniper team of the High Table Emissaries fired the first shot of the war tonight.

In the darkness of the sky, a miniature missile was fired, hitting the rooftop where the sniper was originally located, and a small burst of fire erupted.

The sniper, who was leaning against the closet, turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a figure flash out of view, and the next moment there was a heavy crash on the ground.

It's like a sandbag falling to the ground, and it seeps into people when you listen to it.

The young couple in the same room listened to the increasingly fierce gunshots and explosions outside, hugged each other and trembled, and did not dare to make a sound at all.

The sniper who turned around saw the nervousness of the two and smiled in a weak voice: "Don't worry, it'll be over soon, and you can continue to sleep at night." ”“

The little couple trembling on the bed listened to the low and terrifying laughter coming from under the sniper's helmet, they didn't dare to laugh, and when they laughed, Satan would laugh together!

Not long after the sniper's voice fell, there was the sound of a door breaking and heavy footsteps outside the room.

After a while, the door to the room was violently opened from the outside, and two soldiers who watched as they wore Guardian suits walked into the room, and when they saw the sniper sitting next to the closet, they immediately stepped forward to check on the injuries.

"I can still hold on, but there are a lot of steel balls on the right half of my body, I can feel them when I move, hurry up and help me get them, hehehe......" The sniper laughed, this kind of injury experience is not much, and when the veterans get together later, he will have something to talk about!

"OK, go back and schedule surgery right away." Two medics first injected the sniper with a universal healing potion and then carried him to the window.

The little couple on the bed are stupid, isn't the door behind you? Is it to give up on teammates?

And then will the evidence be destroyed and they killed?

No......

Wang Defa!

A young couple's eyes suddenly widened, and I don't know when a flying ...... appeared by the window. Sickbed?

Whatever it was, it was like some kind of suspension device that only existed in science fiction, and they were dumbfounded.

The two medics put the wounded up and jumped out of the sixth floor without giving anyone time to react.

……

As the distance gets closer, the battle heats up.

The High Table Messenger has a lot of firepower, and the carbine with a grenade launcher has a lot of firepower.

Bulletproof inserts are limited in wear, and a person who is hit by dozens or hundreds of bullets in a row is at risk of injury or death.

The exploded grenade can knock a soldier back several meters, and if hit head-on by the grenade, it can lead to fainting or damage to organs.

The high-table emissary's other shotgun uses 12-gauge armor-piercing steel bullets, with an effective range of 50 meters upwards, leaving a lot of steel balls on the body of a soldier hit by a shotgun.

The materials used in combat helmets are more advanced, at least if they are hit by armor-piercing bullets in the front, they will only dent the helmet, and the delicate electronic components inside will lose some of their functions.

The firepower of the high table was extremely ferocious, and although it had been prepared, the temporary command headquarters was still taken aback by their audacity, all equipped with grenade launchers, and there were many elite units that used armor-piercing shells.

If such firepower is used in the city without restraint, it is worthy of being a snake on the ground, and if they really dare to use this weapon in the city, then they are not welcome.

Fighting broke out on the top floors of nearby residential buildings, with the sniper team of the High Table Messengers and their snipers meeting each other on the rooftops.

The sniper has no way to deliver precision strikes for a while, and the support can only be changed to a covered strike.

The street fighting troops confirmed the coordinates, and the miniature missile bay deployed nearby was like a Rubik's cube rotating, opening and closing, and a large number of miniature missiles were covered by the high-altitude drone under the laser guidance of the high-altitude drone from top to bottom.

"The Sword Comes"

The dense explosion sounded like hundreds of grenades detonating one after another in a short period of time, and a large number of high-table messengers were blown away.

Fragments were difficult to injure them, the damage of miniature missiles was lower than that of regular grenades, and the High Table Emissary wearing thicker armor was only broken up in formation during the covering strike.

If the point of explosion was not in the head, they would still have survived.

That's enough!

Special operations unit soldiers rushed out with their miniguns and fired at the high-table messengers who had been blown to the ground until they stopped convulsing.

"Replace the magazine!"

The soldiers guarding near the miniature missile bay shouted, and they immediately unloaded the empty magazines and reloaded them with new ones, as if they were reloading guns.

In less than a minute, they filled the slots, and the launch chamber was like a spinning Rubik's cube, constantly firing miniature missiles.

A total of six launch silos were deployed near the construction site, and in less than three minutes, they fired more than 2,000 miniature missiles.

Even if the special operations forces do not come up with a more powerful treasure, relying on the intelligent combat system and the drone technology that surpasses this world, the battlefield dominance displayed can also trample the high table of elite strategy under their feet and rub it fiercely.