Chapter 1287: Phantom Impossible
Successfully preventing the submarine in the secret base of the Israeli Navy from sailing is only one part of the entire operation plan for the Ghost Special Commando. ＞ Bayi Middle School≯文≯Web ＜﹤＜≤≦＜
At this moment, almost every Israeli soldier became crazy, and kept pouring firepower towards the position of the seven people.
Countless bullets hit the concrete guardrail at the end of the corridor, but the guardrail was only 20 centimeters wide, and soon it was full of potholes.
"Captain, are you okay!"
Xiao Kong looked at Brother Xiang's bleeding shoulder and asked anxiously.
"It's okay, it's just a penetrating injury. What really needs attention is that this place has become very dangerous." Brother Xiang took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in his shoulder.
On the opposite side of the corridor, the number of Israeli soldiers is increasing, completely occupying the advantage of firepower.
At this moment, the first team of the Ghost Special Commando didn't even have a chance to shoot from the head.
The Israeli side did not send soldiers to attack, and a large number of bullets may smash the concrete fence to pieces at any time.
This is what Brother Xiang is most worried about at present. They hid under the guardrail and will soon be safe.
"Call Ghost No. 1, please answer when you hear it." Xiao Xiaoxiao's promotion call came from his ears.
"I am Ghost No. 1. We are in a very dangerous situation and need immediate support." Upon hearing this, Brother Xiang hurriedly asked for help.
"The reinforcements have arrived, and we are trying to find a way to open this gate."
Brother Xiang could already hear the sound of the chainsaw coming from behind the gate, but the gate was too thick, and it would not be possible to cut it open in a short time.
When Brother Xiang and the others were suppressed by firepower, in the opposite Israeli camp, a sniper from an Israeli wild boy ran towards the corridor with a Barrett in his hand.
Barrett's lethality can completely penetrate the opponent's hidden guardrail, and can bring absolute lethality to the hidden people behind.
In this military naval base, although there are no heavy machine guns or heavy weapons, Barrett's use in such a place is completely massacre.
Wild Boy's sniper soon came to the edge of the corridor,
Quickly set up the sniper position.
The crosshairs aimed directly at the large corridor guardrail in front of him.
In the eyes of snipers, around the big iron gate on the opposite side, there is a platform protruding from the middle of the cave. In the past, thick concrete guardrails were built on the platform for the safety of personnel and cargo transportation.
The passage between the two half-mountain raised platforms connecting the interior of the cave is a huge arch bridge almost 50 meters long. On the bridge is the corridor where Israeli soldiers currently suppress their opponents.
This was originally a channel for transporting goods, and there is a freight elevator on the opposite side, which can transport goods directly to the pier in the west.
It was originally designed in this way because of safety considerations.
Unexpectedly, this seemingly troublesome design really worked.
"boom!"
A crisp gunshot, overpowering all other sounds, resounded in the mountainside.
Under the guardrail where Brother Xiang was hiding, less than half a meter away from him, a large concrete guardrail collapsed.
A gap half a meter long appeared, almost extending to his shoulder.
Seeing this scene, Brother Xiang was also taken aback. He didn't expect that in such an underground base, the Israeli side had also prepared anti-material weapons.
"It's Barrett, everyone be careful." Brother Xiang clearly felt the moment when he brushed past the God of death just now.
If the bullet from the shot just now moved a little towards him, his life would have been lost long ago.
Although the sniper on the opposite side didn't know the location of himself and the others, he could destroy the concrete fence step by step, so the opponent used armor-piercing bullets, otherwise he would be able to kill himself with a normal sniper bullet.
But Brother Xiang still doesn't feel any sense of luck, because the current situation is still a dead end.
Even if Boris is in such an environment, there is no better way.
The super MiGs couldn't provide the slightest help either. The opponents occupied the numbers and firepower, and there was no room for turning around.
However, Brother Xiang didn't feel any regrets. If he hadn't ventured in, the four submarines would have all left the base.
And each submarine may carry more than a dozen nuclear missiles.
If the navy outside did not intercept and destroy all of them, once these four submarines entered the Mediterranean Sea, it would be a huge hidden danger.
When he saw the gate was about to close before, he didn't regret the moment he rushed in, but now that he smelled the breath of death, he still didn't have any regrets.
Just like the saying that has been circulated among the Red Police Corps for a long time: "Some things must be done by someone."
It seems to be a sentence without beginning and end, but every soldier of the Red Police Corps is very clear about the meaning of this sentence.
"Brothers, are you afraid?" At this moment, Brother Xiang seemed to hear the sound of the sniper holding the Barrett on the opposite side pulling the bolt again, and heard the sound of an armor-piercing bullet being pressed into the barrel of the gun.
He felt the opponent's crosshair aiming at the guardrail again.
With the total death!
No one in the entire first team of the ghost special commando spoke, but responded to Brother Xiang's question with firm eyes.
From the first day they appeared in this world, there was an eternal oath: live together and die together!
No matter what time, place, or enemy they face, this common oath will accompany every soldier of the Red Police Corps to the end of their lives.
This is not a hypocritical empty talk. In the eyes of everyone, apart from firmness, there is also a trace of madness.
After re-checking the weapon preparations for combat, when the next shot is fired, no matter whether anyone is hit or not, they will resolutely fight back.
The Red Police Corps didn't have the habit of sitting and waiting to die. They would die on the way of charging, and they would drag a few backs when they died.
Brother Xiang was no exception, he did not stop the message from his comrades in arms, because he also had the same idea.
The two tall iron gates in front of them cut off all vitality, and behind them at this moment, there were enemies dozens of times their size.
For their position and environment at this moment, this is a desperate situation, a desperate situation without any solution.
In such a desperate situation, the iron blood and courage flowing in the blood of the Red Police Corps made them even more fearless.
"Bang!" There was another shot, and Barrett on the opposite side fired a second shot. This shot also hit the concrete guardrail, and the entire arm of the commando next to Brother Xiang disappeared without a trace along with the concrete guardrail.
(To be continued.)