Chapter 42: Trap and showdown

Although Ye Zhiqiu also reminded the person in his headphones, he was not interested in rushing over to check. The person was being taken care of by two m2s, so he didn't have the interest to get up to increase his score for the other shooter.

Soon Joden confirmed who that person was. The people who were willing to fight here were of course his direct line, and no one was willing to sacrifice. So he shot at the tower to attract fire, and shouted the soldier's name, which immediately stopped him from doing this stupid behavior.

With Qiao Deng's example, the soldiers fired one after another. The two m2s were a little confused about this situation. When they were wandering, none of them hit the target. The people on the tower should have noticed the helplessness of the searchlight and began to shoot flares in the sky. When the first one rose, the pale light immediately enveloped the entire area.

This response cannot be said to be untimely, but the number of people on Qiao Deng is too small. Now that it is completely unfolded, it is very different from the momentum of the group charging in the movie. Even according to the infantry exercises, the density of this personnel is really sparse, so the two machine gun shooters can only see lonely figures, which is not as conspicuous as watching the fires fired in the dark.

When Ye Zhiqiu saw the machine gun's firepower diverted, he immediately ran over and found that it was the sniper who shot. He knelt on the ground with one leg and was holding an m24 to shoot at the machine gun position.

Ye Zhiqiu went up and kicked him down, and he also lay down beside him and shouted, "Are you crazy?"

The sniper glanced at him: "My legs can't move."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, reached out and pulled it, and then he noticed that the leg he had just knelt on the ground had swollen, and his pants were full. No wonder he refused to move. In this way, it was obvious that he had injured his bones. One leg could not run fast. It would be better to shoot and attract firepower and create opportunities for his comrades.

Just as he was watching the sniper's injured leg, the machine gun swept back. There were rare two people who got together. Who would they hit if they didn't hit? The 12.7 mm bullet hit the concrete ground, and the bullets and gravel jumped around. Ye Zhiqiu grabbed the m14 in the soldier's hand, stuffed the m4a1 in his hand into the soldier's hand, and threw it to him two magazines, shouting: "Stay here and wait for us to come back." After that, he stood up and ran down the tower. On the battlefield, the only way to reduce casualties is to end the battle as soon as possible. Of course, you can retreat, but in that case, the existing casualties will lose their effect.

Although Ye Zhiqiu ran very fast, he delayed it after all and landed on the other people's bodies. Apart from the light of the flares, the searchlights were still shaking constantly. However, because the weapons of shooting were limited, they naturally took care of places with a large number of people. He ran more than 100 meters and did not even shoot a bullet at him. However, as Qiao Deng and others got closer and closer to the tower, automatic rifles began to join the shooting ranks.

Soon, a blood mist suddenly broke out from the body of a soldier running hard in front of him, and half of his body flew out slanted. Ye Zhiqiu was shocked, and a thought flashed in his mind, and he heard Chris shouting loudly: "Sniper, at two o'clock."

This judgment was the same as what Ye Zhiqiu made, so he stopped suddenly on the concrete floor, knelt on the right knee, raised his gun and looked forward.

He ran very fast just now, but now he suddenly changed to a kneeling position. His speed could not be eliminated. He immediately slid forward nearly half a meter away. A large piece of military pants on his right knee was rubbed off by the cement floor, and a hot feeling came from his legs. Ye Zhiqiu had no time to think about this at this time. From the white light sight on m14, he discovered at a glance where the sniper might be - it was a towering antenna shelf.

At this moment, the sniper fired, and a bullet shot into the ground in front of him. The flying cement block hit his abdomen, making Ye Zhiqiu breathe and almost couldn't breathe. If it weren't for his sudden stop, the one that hit his stomach wouldn't be mud.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't have to check the crater, he knew that it would have been a 12.7mm bullet that could be shot into the concrete ground at such a long distance. It seemed that he had finally encountered the famous m82.

He couldn't think about how big the difference between the m14 in his hand and the m82 in the other party. Ye Zhiqiu took a breath, held his breath, held his gun in both hands, his head close to the gun body, his eyes leaned against the sight, his legs and shoulders were different, but he turned his waist down and immediately saw the sniper shooting at him in the sight.

The m82 is a semi-automatic rifle. You don’t have to pull the bolt every time you shoot the m14 like the one in his hand. So although Ye Zhiqiu luckily avoided one shot just now, he actually only had a chance to shoot one shot. Judging from the sniper’s shooting skills, he would never give him a second chance. He has to thank the person who was dedicated to shooting flares in the sky. There is only a white light sight on his gun, and it is a decoration without visible light. The other party can have an m82 and may also have an infrared sight. In this open terrain, it is very easy to aim at him, especially in the dark, he is almost like a torch burning in the dark.

In the scope, the sniper riding on the steel structure of the antenna tower was holding up the m82 in his hand aiming at him. In the ten times the sniper lens, the huge flame suppressor at the muzzle of Bartre was clearly visible.

Without hesitation, Ye Zhiqiu pulled the trigger while pointing the gun at the other side. The gun body shook, and the bullet instantly left the barrel. When Ye Zhiqiu adjusted his posture, in order to maintain the stability of the gun, his posture was very awkward. He was hit by the recoil of the gun body and could no longer stand steadily. He fell to the ground. The moment his eyes left the scope, he saw the m82 in the sniper's hand suddenly trembled, and the thick scope scattered. He even saw the 7.62mm bullet passing through the scope and lifted the graceful curve drawn by the sniper's skull, and then he fell to the ground.

The flames of the 12.7mm machine gun flashed over Ye Zhiqiu's head again. The shooter who controlled the machine gun should have seen him shooting with the sniper on his side. So when he saw Ye Zhiqiu suddenly fell to the ground, he took it for granted that he had been killed, and immediately turned the gun and chased another soldier. The soldier's luck was obviously not as good as Ye Zhiqiu. His tactical evasion movements did not dodge the flames that were flying in, and was torn into two pieces by the 12.7mm bullet.

This unlucky soldier became the last victim of m2. Taking this opportunity, Joden and others finally approached the tower. Chris was the first to rush to the door and swept over the iron-covered door with a row of bullets. Joden, who followed him, rushed up and kicked open it, and then threw the grenade in his hand in.

Chris was startled. Her sister was still inside. Why was this guy so reckless? But the grenade had been thrown in, and he couldn't pick it up again. The two of them were sideways against the wall at the same time. The air waves of explosions in the door were wrapped in debris and snatched out of the door. Soldiers rushed over one after another. Before the dust could settle, Chris rushed in. Joden was also shocked by his actions and had to follow him closely. Although these two people had never practiced together, the routines of civil war were similar in all countries, let alone those who were also violent in the United States, although their cooperation with each other was not a tacit understanding, at least there were no mistakes.

Ye Zhiqiu was still the last one when he ran to the door. A soldier was guarding the darkness in the door. He watched Ye Zhiqiu break in, made a gesture to him, and pointed at him. Ye Zhiqiu nodded, pulled out his pistol and chased after him.

There were bangs and bangs in the tower, mixed with various explosions. There were obviously not many people left behind inside, and they could not effectively block Qiao Deng and others who rushed in quickly. When Ye Zhiqiu rushed to the top floor, the battle was over. Qiao Deng stood in the middle of the room with his head hanging down, while Chris asked a prisoner with a pale face.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the empty scene in the room and probably understood what was going on. He ignored Chris, who was eager to know the whereabouts of his sister, and quickly walked to Qiaoden. Qiaoden looked up at him and whispered, "This is not right."

Ye Zhiqiu also felt the same as Joden's opinion. When they sacrificed their lives to hit the tower, he found that the defense level here was not strong. For a unit that could be ordered to guard important targets like Nellis Air Force Base, the level of firepower was simply unimaginable. At that time, he thought it was because the tower was not suitable for installing heavy weapons. Now it seems that this place has been abandoned.

After Qiao Deng said this, he immediately ran towards the window. Ye Zhiqiu was startled and shouted: "Be careful of the sniper."

At this moment, a scream came from the communicator, and someone shouted, "Look outside, we are surrounded."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care about reminding Qiao Deng this time, and rushed to the window in two steps and looked out. Sure enough, the shadows outside the tower were all black shadows. As it advanced to the vicinity of the tower, the armored vehicles turned on the headlights, and the snow-lit circle suddenly made his eyes blurred. Ye Zhiqiu took a step back and turned around to look around. Qiao Deng shouted simply: "Turn off the lights."

The lights in the tower began to go out quickly. Ye Zhiqiu frowned. The soldiers were indeed very fast in executing orders, but if he was the commander outside the building, he could now judge the number of defense personnel on each floor from the speed of the lights. If he was familiar with the switch positions in the building, he could even determine the location of each person. So this was actually not a good command, but at least it was not too bad.

Even in the darkness, it was obvious that Chris's face was very bad. He walked over from the captive machine gun shooter and whispered to Ye Zhiqiu: "Claire and the others were indeed here, but they were transferred. He didn't know where they went."

"Maybe I know." Ye Zhiqiu stood by the window, looked at the runway lights that were gradually lit outside the window, and asked, "Can we command the planes here?"

"It depends on whether there are still people who are willing to obey," said Jorden. "We're fooled, this is a trap."

Chris looked out along Ye Zhiqiu's gaze and shouted angrily: "We have to stop it."

"Then we have to go out here first." Ye Zhiqiu pointed out the window: "Or can you convince them to open the door?"

"Or rush out from here?" Chuk walked in from outside the door, looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said, "We need a miracle."

"Then pray." Ye Zhiqiu said, looking at the armed forces outside the window, suddenly said: "Maybe God can create a chaos if they are not in a hurry."
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