Chapter 331: Fight Me??
As Joga shouted, the medic bird and elephant pulled out sideways at the same time, shooting indiscriminately in the direction of the northeast corner of the building.
Qiao Jia couldn't see the sniper's position at all, he threw a smoke grenade out again, and the field staff covering the three DEAs rushed to the corner, then pressed the communicator and said, "Devil Bird, in the northeast corner of the building, can you see him?" ”
Ness looked through the scope through the gap between the two factory office buildings, stared at the southeast corner of the building, and said calmly: "My field of vision is very narrow, and I can't see his specific location. ”
As Ness spoke, Joga noticed that his opponent was firing again.
A spear flame lit up from the window, and a large hole was cut in the wall next to him.
Joga couldn't see each other at all from the bottom up, and turned his head to look at the medic bird who was rescuing the helicopter pilot, who was crouching on the ground with a frown against the wall, and fired a few rounds at the outer wall of the third floor with HK416.
"Devil Bird, try it, your gun can pierce walls......"
Ness saw the eye-catching sight on the building's exterior wall, adjusted her sights, and picked up a specially marked magazine from the side.
"Shell-piercing shell"
Joga promised Nice's 'little toy' that could penetrate bulletproof armor within 500 meters.
Pulling the bolt to push the shell-piercing bullet into the chamber, Ness aimed at the position indicated by Choga, held his breath slightly, and pulled the trigger the moment the muzzle was completely stable.
"Bang~"
After a gunshot, Joga saw a small hole in the outer wall of the building, and then a person inside suddenly appeared, who seemed to be injured, and straightened up while leaning against the wall......
Joga didn't miss a fleeting opportunity, and decisively pulled the trigger and hit the guy in the neck.
The moment the sniper was killed, gunshots rang out again from the top floor, but this time the bullet was directed in the direction of Joga.
Joga, who was still immersed in the pleasure of killing the opponent's sniper, felt his lower back tighten, only to feel that his whole body was soaring into the air, and finally crashed into Ayu's body.
Sensing that Ayu wanted to shove himself behind her, Qiao Jia helplessly glanced at a few black-clothed field workers with ghostly expressions, and then patted Ayu's arm and said, "It's okay, the other party can't see us." ”
Saying that, Qiao Jia looked at the three black-clothed field workers and said, "You go around from behind, let Crow No. 1 cooperate with the guys, and you must not let the people in the building slip away from the north." ”
A tall field worker with a wound on his face, watching the helicopter pilot swallow his last breath with the help of a morphine slap from the 'Medic Bird', he shook his head heavily and said, "Sir, we stayed behind to attack with you." ”
Qiao Jia looked at this field worker like a fool and said, "Attack? What are you kidding?
Now the advantage is on our side, I have a couple of portable thermobaric rounds in my car......"
Gao Da Field thought that he had heard it wrong, and he said incredulously: "Sir, what did you say?" ”
Joga pushed Dorian, motioned for him to go to the car he was riding in to back up the thing, and then said to the tall field staff: "Originally, I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but now......
There are at least 15 to 18 people in there, and let me go in and fight with a bunch of mercenaries? NO!!
What are their identities? What am I am? ”
The tall field worker stared at him in surprise and said, "Sir, are you?" ”
Joga grinned and said, "I'm the commander of the secret unit under the DEA, and my name is Jackal.
I'm usually in Afika to fight drug trafficking networks, and it's normal for a guy like you to not know me. ”
The three black-clothed agents glanced at Qiaojia's equipment, especially Ayu, who was full of oppression, they glanced at each other, and then the tall field staff said curiously: "Sir, what are the conditions for joining you?" ”
Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "We are a secret army, and if we want to join us, we must first give up our current job and then accept a strict selection.
I'm not sure if you're a good fit, but if you're unemployed someday, you can try it out in Afika, and maybe I can offer you a new job. ”
While Joga was babbling nonsense, the voice of 'Spurs' suddenly sounded in the channel......
"Boss, we arrived and are now on the north side of the building.
Boss, it's not a good idea to storm it, the 'pincers' made two petrol bombs out of the vehicle's gasoline, and if we send them in, we can burn the people inside. ”
Joga was very pleased with the cleverness of the 'Spurs', he took a quick probe, and then said, "You guys hold your positions and don't let the people inside escape."
Those guys want to use the building to fight us in an indoor battle and consume us, and then take the opportunity to escape.
I don't know what they think, but they do know me well and know that I don't want to wait.
We'll get their attention to the south later, and you try to break in and plant a petrol bomb, preferably on the second floor, and I'll see if the tough guy at Heinz Farm will break his leg if he jumps from the third floor. ”
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Bill Heinz could never have imagined that the opponent he met would use thermobaric bombs, an absolutely forbidden weapon of mass destruction, in New York.
RPGs and machine guns are already the limit of his imagination......
Originally, Bill Heinz wanted to use his superior numbers and defensive advantages to play an indoor CQB against Joga, but ......
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Nice has been in control!
The Spurs captured the Black Police team and handed it over to Estella, so they rushed to support the boss.
Thompson watched Ness like a ruthless machine, harvesting the last guy hiding in the shadows and pretending to be dead, he hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll help that Estella, she may not be able to watch those black policemen alone." ”
Ness glanced at Thompson, nodded and said in a slightly straight tone, "You do what you have to do, that 'messenger' should still breathe."
Go 'Ask' and our boss needs him to answer some questions. ”
Thompson took a look at the Courier's miserable condition with his night vision binoculars, and said helplessly, "I can't promise anything......
Ma'am, if we need to know anything from him, we should capture him alive as much as possible, preferably in its entirety. ”
Ness saw through the scope the black police officers in Estella's custody, one of whom was drawing her attention while the other was rubbing a stone against his strap......
Because they all fell to the ground with their backs to Nice, the small movements behind them were clearly seen by Nice.
Estella over there was still scolding the black policeman who attracted her attention, and just when she was a little impatient, a black policeman's head on her left suddenly exploded, and then a gunshot rang out, and a large amount of blood and brains suddenly quieted down the people around her......
Ness ignored Estella's screams, she looked sideways at Thompson and said, "You are an intelligence officer, it is your job to find information, and our job is to kill the enemy."
We don't risk any enemies alive, especially not with our bosses.
Remember, it's your responsibility to cooperate with us!! ”
Thompson listened, curiously glanced at Nice, who was extremely serious, he hesitated for a moment and said: "I want to say that intelligence is sometimes the key to determining the direction of war, but you are also the boss, and the boss is always right......"
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Michael Beach of the DEA seconded a SWAT from New Jersey next door, and organized a police convoy to rush along the banks of the Hudson River to Yanks at high speed.
As they approached the abandoned Yanks shipyard, several dull loud noises came from the direction of the shipyard, and then a huge 'torch' was suddenly lit there.
The burning torches emitted a scorching glow, lighting up large areas around them.
An explosion of this magnitude, which could be heard several kilometers away, is now seen more clearly.
Frightened, Michael Beach took out his phone and dialed the secret service he had sent......
"What happened? The Glorious Society planted a bomb in the factory? ”
"NO, sir, it's our special forces, the jackal fired three thermobaric bombs at them, and then lit the factory with petrol bombs.
Oh shit, there's a guy jumping from the fifth floor, whoa, his head hits the ground first......"
Michael Beach's heart trembled when he heard it, and the consequences of the explosion of the thermobaric bomb in New York were too serious.
Regardless of where Joga got this thing, once the cause of the explosion is revealed, it will trigger a tsunami of security upgrades.
Just like once there is a school shooting, it will lead to tensions in various police forces, as well as the escalation of school security.
The use of thermobaric bombs, the jackals must not admit it, it can only be used by the people of Heinz Farm, which means that there are loopholes in the security of New York, and once someone catches the conversation, it will be used to attack all the heads of the security department.
If it can't be pressed, the DEA will offend the New York police, the FBI, the Department of Homeland Security, and even the New York Fire Department all at once.
He didn't expect that Qiaojia's so-called 'heavy weapons use permit' was not simply the use of heavy machine guns, and the 'thermobaric bomb' was a bit too much......
"Where the fuck did we get the special forces? You're the DEA's special forces, take control of the situation, I'm going to ......"
Michael Beach smelled a pungent smell and saw a large number of lights in the apartments and buildings across the river, and he covered his forehead in pain and said into the phone: "Forget what the 'thermobaric bomb' is, it must be the chemical hidden in the building that exploded." ”
As he spoke, Michael was about to call Joga's phone when the huge 'torch' exploded again.
As if it was a festival, a fierce flame erupted on the roof of the building, and scattered fire rain covered a large area of the surrounding airspace.
From a distance, it looks like fireworks, but if you look closely, you can see a large amount of fuel carrying flames, igniting the buildings near the building.
Joga didn't expect that there was a large amount of discarded oil stored on the top floor of the building, and the thermobaric bombs didn't detonate those things, but because of the explosion of the gasoline bombs, the flames caused the temperature inside the building to rise, and the waste oil began to vaporize, and finally there was a strange 'reaction'......
Seeing the rain of fire hitting the outer wall of the building where he was located, Qiao Jia led everyone out of the building in embarrassment.
Seeing Michael Beach calling him, he answered and said, "Dude, you've made a meritorious service!" ”
"FUCK, jackal, what the hell did you do? The National Guard was alarmed......"
"How the fuck do I know what's in that building, that thing almost burned me?"
"That building is ruined?"
Joga realized something from Michael Beach's tone, and he nodded and said, "I don't think there will be a week for that building to be filled with people, of course, if it can hold up for a week!" ”
Saying that, Joga suddenly thought of something, and he said to Michael Beach, who was about to arrive, "You slow down a little, give me a little time, and I'll go and say hello to that black police friend and the 'messenger'." ”
(End of chapter)