Chapter Seventy-Five: The Fall of London (5)
"If you want revenge, send more men!"
In a dilapidated building in south London, a gunman panicked into a room full of electronic devices.
"Mr. Kamulan, Abduin asks for reinforcements!"
"What?" A short-haired man in his forties was a little surprised.
"He has fifty family heroes, plus thirty mercenaries, can't solve those agents? Do they have burning sticks in their hands? ”
"He said that reinforcements had come in and took out their heavy weapons!"
"Allah's warriors can't fight without heavy weapons? These cowards! I should send them home to raise pigs! Tell them that without reinforcements, if they can't catch that stupid president, I'll send him to Allah! ”
"Yes!"
Kamulan's order soon reached Abdouin.
"Bastard, how are we going to deal with that armored car?" Looking at Aaron, who was still tinkling and cumming, a hint of madness flashed in Abduin's eyes.
"Come on someone who is not afraid of death!"
"Come on, come on, right on the gun!" Aaron saw a thug hiding behind the car accidentally showing a foot, and immediately turned his pistol to sweep over, and the bullet immediately hit the car full of holes, and the bandit hiding behind the car was also beaten into a broken gourd.
"It's now!" Seeing the machine gun shift direction, more than a dozen bandits holding a bundle of grenades shouted "Allahu Akbar!" "Then pounced on the armored car where Aaron was from all sides.
"Gan!"
Despite the desperate efforts of the crowd, two fanatical self-detonators rushed to the armored car, and Aaron only had time to throw a rolling mine to kill one before he had to choose to jump out of the car.
Losing the suppression of the machine gun, the thugs immediately resumed their firepower, and Aaron was just about to enter the bunker with a roll and crawl, when more than a dozen bullets hit him in the back, and the impact of the bullets pushed directly into the bunker.
"Good thing there are plug boards!" After touching his back and realizing that none of the bullets had pierced the interpolation board, Aaron said happily.
"So what now? They have an advantage in firepower and numbers! ”
"I've called the backup vehicle, they're on their way!"
Aaron was in the same bunker where the President of the United States was staying, and Agent Banning glanced at the silent Aaron and said to the black director on the side.
"Do you have any reinforcements, boy?" President Arthur looked up and asked cautiously.
"No, Mr. President, we're the closest secret service team at the moment!"
"Aaron, this car! You can also move! Just when everyone was at a loss, Dykershaw found that although the team's lead car had been beaten badly, the tires were still in good condition.
"You, you, you, you three are in charge of the cart! You protect the president, I'll clean up the enemy! Aaron clicked on the three soldiers wearing exoskeletons, then shook his left arm and the bulletproof shield unfurled.
"Da-da-da, da-da-da!" NV4 fired two short shots, and two thugs in police uniforms who stood up were knocked to the ground.
"Kill him, kill him!" Abduin grabbed AKM and shouted.
"We can't pierce his shield!"
"Hit him in the leg, hit him in the arm!" The anxious Abduin leaned out and prepared to shoot, but he didn't know that because of his shouting, the snipers with guns in the rear had already targeted him.
"Bang!" Seeing the leader's head burst open like a watermelon, the nearby bandits panicked for a moment, and the mercenaries who had been hired for a lot of money looked at each other and began to fire while retreating.
Only Abdouin's men were still clamoring for the policemen to look good.
"Mamluks! Come on! Kill them! Amid the shouts of the crowd, a bald man dropped his weapon and strode forward, his skin began to twist unnaturally, becoming more and more hideous.
"He's going to turn into a werewolf, stop him!" The United States also has werewolf soldiers in the Middle East, so the transformation of the Mamluk is not unfamiliar to these agents, but the 9mm bullet is still a little less powerful for a werewolf.
"Shapeshift, CNM, try this!" A knight of the Round Table raised his arc sensing gun and beat the werewolf to scum with a snap.
As soon as the werewolf died, the morale of the thugs immediately plummeted, but in the name of the Bakavi family, these thugs fought until the last moment.
When the last bandit was slit by Aaron with a bayonet, only the last four Secret Service agents were left on the battlefield, and the armed police brought by Aaron also lost more than half, after all, they were not like the full exoskeleton of the Night's Watch, the armor equipped by Aaron and others, It can even resist the shooting of 7.62mm bullets at zero distance, and the light body armor equipped by the armed police and agents can carry 9mm bullets.
"Thank you!" After the frightened president and the head of the Secret Service were escorted into the spare vehicle by Banning, the president also wanted to shake hands with Aaron to express his gratitude, and Aaron wanted to say that the next time you bomb the drone accurately, there will be no such, but in the end he endured it, because the Knights called for reinforcements again.
"Goodbye!" Watching the general off-road vehicle leave, Aaron waved his hand, and then arranged for the ordinary police to be responsible for the aftermath first, and then rushed to the Palace of Westminster with the special service team and all the armed police.
"Those reinforcements are gone, and the president of the United States has only two bodyguards and a car by his side, and they are going north!" Watching the police brigade and the presidential vehicle parting ways, a young man lying in a building next to the street and secretly observing pulled out his phone.
"Are the Knights eating? Aren't they experts in fighting dark creatures? Aaron, who read the battle report, exploded directly on the bus.
"Werewolf riot? Does the attacker have Knights equipment? Are there a plurality of transcendents at war? Where did all this come from? ”
"I don't know, driver, just stop in front, it's too dangerous to get closer!"
"Okay, no problem!"
Aaron's transport was a double-decker bus he had requisitioned on the side of the road, and Aaron had intended to drive it himself, but the bus driver had heard that the policemen were going to fight in another place, so he jumped up without saying a word.
"I was a soldier when I was young, and we are half comrades-in-arms, so you're welcome!"
After saying goodbye to the driver, Aaron and the others hurriedly ran to the Palace of Westminster, but after running a few steps, a grenade fell from the sky.
"Electromagnetic induction cannon, how can these mongrels have this in their hands?" Dykershaw had an incredible face, if Aaron hadn't pulled him just now, he might have taken him directly.