Travel through the Qing Dynasty and become emperor

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"No, I knocked him out. He's Billy, you know him, B Squad C Sniper."

"I said, what if he wakes up?"

"It's up to you, either leave here, or kill yourself. I made a few tricks in the sniper rifle, and hope he retreats." The three of them wandered the streets again, and now the situation is just the opposite. The mercenaries formed an anti-encirclement.

"Bang--", a bullet hit the car next to Lance, penetrated the armor of the car and entered the concrete wall behind, causing a bullet hole the size of a thumb.Lance hurriedly made a concealed gesture, smashed the car window, leaned over it and fired five shots in a row.

"George, where are you? We are on D7 street, we have already exchanged fire with them!" The communicator got in touch, proving that their distance should not be very far.

Sure enough, George replied: "Yes, I heard the gunshots, we killed the three of them, Miles is dead."

"Damn it!" Lance cursed. Victor and Oliott were still attacking and shooting. The number of opponents should not be many, but there is no guarantee that reinforcements will be sent.

Special Operations Command Center.

"Captain Berg, 7 of your men have lost signs of life, and there are 6 more." The operator quickly tapped on the keyboard and said.

The captain of this suppression operation, Wilson, was heartbroken. He naturally knew how many people had died. Unexpectedly, more than half of them were killed within an hour.He stepped forward, pinched the operator on the shoulder, and said viciously: "Sir, please help me connect with Captain Kadel!" His hand was gradually exerting strength, and it would not be difficult to crush the other's bones. .

The poor operator could only say tremblingly: "Ma...immediately...do it." After a while, the communication seemed to be connected.

Lance was shooting short bursts. The firefight was not like in the movie where there were explosions from time to time, and then people kept falling. They had been fighting fiercely for 5 minutes, but they only emptied one magazine, with zero casualties.Hearing a harsh voice from the communicator, he hastily pulled it away from his ears. After a while, the voice finally became clear: "Kader, good evening, it seems that your situation is not good?"

Lance thought about it carefully, but was not very impressed, so he asked, "Who are you?"

"You don't even remember me." Wilson's hoarse and dignified voice was so clear on the communicator.

"Sorry for the noise, but I know, you are the commander of the team ahead, right? I'm sorry, I just killed 2 of you, my friend killed 4 of you, I'm very sorry, please replace me I would like to express my sincerest apologies to their families, thank you!" Lance didn't cut off the communication, it was obvious that it took a lot of effort for the other party to get in, he changed a magazine, and instead of attacking directly, he closed his left eye tightly and held on tight Looking at the scope on the MP5, he lightly pulled the trigger with his index finger.After two gunshots, a person hiding in the opposite doorpost fell to the ground, and the 1.76-meter position on the pillar had been opened.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wilson, you don't mind if I call you that. Without the Medal of Honor, I left a tattoo on your face when the special forces were training. I think you must want to kill now. Me. Look, I've got you alone again."

"Hey, kill another one, let me guess how many people you have? A platoon or a company, or a battalion?" Lance said wantonly, not paying attention to the rapidly accumulating anger on the other side.

Boom, Wilson smashed the communicator, and then shouted at the adjutant who had been standing behind him: "Call the Silver Wolf team to support them, and eradicate them completely at all costs. I want his head to be placed in my bedroom!" directly above!"

The adjutant hurriedly saluted, and then ran out.

"Hehehe," Franks smiled, patted the furious Wilson and said, "Don't worry, cancel the order, I reminded you earlier, Kadr is not an ordinary member of the special forces, and there is no one in his team. One is an ordinary man. Rest assured, he will pay his own price for his arrogance."

Washington, the city of the dead.

Aaron and Scott moved forward while crossing cover. He climbed over the fence, looked at the man he had just killed, stretched out his hand and breathed, he was dead.Scott leaned behind him and couldn't help saying: "From a psychological point of view, it's not correct for you to do this, and it may lead to your tendency to torture and kill."

"Come on, Scott, when did your damn surgeon study psychology, stop fucking nonsense." Aaron retorted immediately, and shot another short burst in his hand, knocking the person hiding in the supermarket ahead Suppressed, Scott followed closely, and the two leaned behind the trash can, constantly suppressing firepower.

"Quick, quick, quick!" Lance roared loudly, and rushed out with the MP5 in his hand.Soon, five team members were outside the supermarket, relying on the terrain to surround the supermarket.Lance raised his fist and shouted loudly to the inside: "Listen inside, we don't intend to be invincible to you, put down your weapons and leave here, or die inside!" After speaking, he looked at the pointer on his wrist and said: " Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one! Fire!"

Six guns fired at the glass windows of the supermarket at the same time, knocking out the items on the shelves. The alarm sounded urgently, and the red and blue lights kept flashing.

"Stop firing! Stop firing!" Lance yelled loudly, then looked back at Victor who was covering behind and shouted: "Give them an extra grenade."

Victor smiled and picked up his rifle, pulled down an MK3A2 offensive grenade from his chest, and shouted: "Please use it slowly, gentlemen." He threw it very accurately, and it probably landed in the middle of the supermarket: "Get down!"

boom! !The large-scale infantry killing weapons sounded like thunder inside, and hundreds of steel balls spread around in a circular shape. The powerful shock wave allowed them to enter anywhere without resistance, even the body armor on your body.The inside was smoky and the sound waves were still echoing. Lance didn't dare to send someone in to check, so he could only make a gesture of retreating. Anyway, the other party was no longer a threat.

"Wilson, are your people finished?" Lance asked tentatively, but unfortunately there was no reply.

Dragon's Roar Chapter 59 Washington Police Department

It was already 3 o'clock in the morning, and everyone was extremely tired. If the sky was brighter, they probably wouldn't be able to leave even if they wanted to.On the way to the police station, it was surprisingly calm, and they arrived at the gate of the police station without any resistance.

As the only remaining armed institution in Washington, the defense here is naturally not weak.Entire streets were barricaded, and there were more cars than Main Street in New York.On both sides of the entrance of the police station, the bunkers piled with sandbags are now deserted. Two vehicle-mounted machine guns lie there quietly, and the bullet casings on the ground tell the story of the battles that have taken place here.

"Have they all retreated? It looks like no one is there." A guard muttered, but was immediately stopped by the person next to him.

Lance signaled his teammates to disperse and search. There are corpses everywhere, but they are not zombies. Most of the deaths are caused by gunshot wounds.Just ahead are two scrapped M2A2 infantry fighting vehicles and an M1A1 main battle tank.What is even more exaggerated is that on the upper left of the roof of the police station, a helicopter crashed on it. Its propeller wing had been broken and it was inserted into the room on the fourth floor.

"What happened, world war?" Victor next to him couldn't help muttering.

Gross was checking the tank, it wasn't falling apart, just the chain had been blown off. "M76ATM anti-tank mine, the National Guard does not have this kind of weapon, and the price on the black market is $1200 a piece." Grosscanner is from a Chicago-Illinois mafia family. I heard that their family controls 30% of central America The arms sales of the company can be regarded as a big family.

Lance took the fragments of the landmine, and the blackened steel had already cooled down. Gross explained: "This is a modified landmine, and its power is 1.5 times that of ordinary mines. Otherwise, the M1A2 would not go out. The only person who often messes with this thing is Army Special Forces, they beat themselves like that."

Lance dropped the fragment in his hand, bang, a bullet actually hit the scrap iron that fell on the ground.Lance hurriedly pulled Gross down, hid behind a car, and looked in the direction of the ballistic.

This time they don't need to investigate carefully, the other party has already poked his head out of the window of the police station, and a man wearing a special police combat helmet shouted to them: "Who are you, either leave here or lay down your weapons! Otherwise, we I'm going to shoot." As soon as he finished speaking, many black gun barrels protruded from the window, but the other party was obviously very smart, so he didn't show his body.

"U.S. Delta Force. I said, buddy, don't get excited, we have no malicious intentions. Look, I don't have a weapon." Lance stood up boldly, exposing himself to the opponent's fire range, so as to dispel the opponent's attack hostility.In the darkness, he saw the other party wave his hand.

"Washington Police Department Chief Taberson, you'd better stand there and don't move, I saw your men." Taberson seemed very careful, he was not a reckless person, this point Lance had already judged, and The other party is not a bloodthirsty person, which proves that things are not too bad.

"Tabotson, is that you? God bless you, you're still alive!" Allen from behind touched him and waved his hand in the other's direction, saying, "Hi, it's me, Joseph Allen, East Los Angeles Fishermen. "

In the end, because of the fellowship of Sergeant Joseph Allen, Lance and his gang entered the police station without firing a shot, which made him quite happy.

"Hey, Brown Bear, I've been working in the National Guard for almost two years, why haven't I seen you?" Allen held Taberson's shoulder, and he looked like he hadn't seen his old friend for more than ten years .

Taberson's figure was much taller than Allen's, so he naturally had to bend his body, looking extremely awkward.

Lance signaled his people to disperse, told Kun to monitor the situation outside, and then walked up to Taberson and asked, "Hi, don't you mind if I call you by your name? Well, this name has a sense of intimacy. Okay, tell me Me, did you blow up the tank outside?"

Hearing Lance's question, Taberson immediately became vigilant. He pushed Allen away, but he didn't take out the gun, but looked at Lance with vigilance. "I was the one who laid the mine. Why, are you going to sue me for damaging public property?"

Lance waved his hands and said with a smile: "Don't get excited, sir, I'm just curious. You have worked in the army beret before. I heard from my people that only they would plant such mines."

Taberson sneered, took an anti-tank mine from under the table at the registration desk, and dismantled it nonchalantly.Lance recognized that it was an M19 anti-tank mine. This kind of mine is extremely lethal to heavy armor, and the risk of dismantling it is much greater than the risk of stepping on it.But Ford was so calm, he first opened the grass-green plastic shell, and then cut off the M606 fixed lead with mine-clearing scissors.

Lance admired this very much. He also dismantled the mine once, but that time was extremely embarrassing. His hands and feet trembled, and he almost peed his pants.

Taberson did not directly open the trigger shell, but stretched out his hand to grope underneath for a while, and then pulled a red thread on it with his left hand very slowly, which seemed to be the M5 loose fuze. He cut it off, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Captain, may I ask if this mine has been successfully eliminated?"

Lance was taken aback by his question. Usually, in this case, the mine was successfully cleared. However, since Taberson would ask this question, there must be other mysteries. However, Lance is not very proficient in mines, so he couldn't answer it for a while.

Seeing the embarrassment of the opponent, Taberson felt secretly refreshed. He moved his right hand to the side of the mine, and actually pulled out another fuze from under the handle.The knowledgeable people at the scene were stunned when they saw this scene. It is not impossible to bury two fuzes in one landmine, but no one will stick the fuzes there. Not to mention that it is easy to cause the mine to fail, and it is also dangerous when planting mines!Obviously the other party is well versed in this, such a simple booby trap is designed for some demining engineers.

"Great design." Lance applauded. If he were to dismantle this mine, 80.00% would touch the bottom lead.

Taberson took out the B-type explosives inside, wrapped them in plastic tape and put them in his tactical backpack, and said, "Okay, since everyone is in the same room now, let's exchange ideas. "

Lance looked around. There were eleven civilians and nine policemen.From Taberson's mouth, I learned that the police chief of the central block, a fat man, had found an excuse to slip away two days ago. Unfortunately, he turned into a zombie and was slaughtered. The first police team was in the battle in the afternoon All were killed.

"So, what happened to the battlefield outside, you shot at your fellow citizens?" Lance asked in a questioning tone.

"Hey, we don't look at who the opponent is. Don't think that I will wait for their killing knife in horror like those civilians." Taberson's eyes were about to burst into flames, and his fists were clenched.

Lance immediately understood that the one who wanted to eradicate them should be someone from the FBI's "Death Code" unit. Lance patted him on the shoulder and said, "Director Taberson, I can understand your feelings. Before that, I also had Nine team members are buried here."

Just as Taberson was about to say something, there was the sound of a heavy object falling from behind, and then Victor's voice: "Hey, cowboy, what's wrong with you, are you okay? Scott, come and help me."