Chapter 524: Become a God in the Next Second

The first round of exploratory attack ended.

Although only two people fired two shots, they were able to make a rough judgment of the indoor terrain.

If it wasn't a hundred rounds of ammunition, then it would be two hundred rounds of ammunition.

The lord was timing in his mind, and the assault team leader was timing. When he swung his arm down, the two four-man teams would enter at the same time.

The smoke blocked the enemy's vision, but also blocked the knight's vision, because it was now more than 40 degrees high. The Sunshine Knight Mercenary Group did not have enough thermal imaging, but only equipped two people in the assault team with thermal imaging, in order to use the cover of smoke.

So, assuming that the enemy has two hundred rounds of ammunition, if the enemy stops shooting, then throw smoke bombs again, regardless of whether the enemy is changing the ammunition chain or not.

But if the enemy has run out of bullets and has to change the ammunition chain, then it is time to cut in.

Listening to the sound to distinguish the gun type and judging the remaining ammunition chain from the firing rate is not a basic skill, but a skill of veterans.

The lord was timing silently, the assault team leader raised his hand to count, and Patrick was also timing.

It was impossible to tell how many bullets were fired, but Patrick was so familiar with the machine gun in his hand that he could fire as many bullets as he wanted.

"Two hundred! Three gaps! Block! Prepare to fight the enemy!"

Patrick shouted in a low voice.

The lord looked a little ugly, because the complexity of the terrain inside the safe house exceeded his expectations. The reason why the attack only lasted for a short one or two seconds and ended, instead of the vanguard cutting in, the rear team following up, and the two four-man teams entering at the same time to carry out the final clearance along the two possible channels, was because the terrain inside was too conducive to defense and the restrictions on the attackers were too great.

He whispered because he was afraid that the enemy would hear him, and the low but serious tone was to let his comrades pay attention.

If it were Patrick's comrades, they would know that two hundred meant he would fire two hundred bullets, and the gap meant a three-second shooting gap, and then he would continue to shoot and block the enemy regardless of whether the enemy entered or how many entered.

It was the machine gunner's job to decide the shooting time according to the situation, but in this close combat calculated in milliseconds, it was a wise choice to use terminology to remind comrades.

Because the position of his comrades will definitely affect Patrick's shooting range. If he doesn't want to hit his comrades from behind, he should prepare them in advance.

Gao Guang pulled out his double guns and whispered: "Shield cover, close the door and hit the dog!"

The knight is very strong, but this is not the reason why the king dare not use tactics.

At this point, it's already a head-on confrontation. If you still want to dodge and escape, you deserve to die.

It's a head-on confrontation, and you have to win.

Patrick said anxiously: "Prepare to stop!"

Patrick was carrying a bullet backpack with 600 rounds of bullets in his backpack, but he stopped shooting.

That machine gun was a trouble. The dense rain of bullets had not been heard since the firing.

The lord whispered: "Go!"

The lord didn't need to remind him. At the moment when the gunfire stopped abruptly, the assault team leader's raised arm suddenly swung down.

Two fingers represent two hundred rounds of ammunition. Waving down the arm means that the enemy has run out of bullets. There is no problem with the gunfire. There is no problem with the time. It is the time when the two hundred rounds of ammunition are used up. It is absolutely correct and can be attacked.

This is not the content of any special forces training. This is the experience gained after being hit by machine guns many times. Because if you don't grasp the timing correctly, you will die, so not many people have mastered this skill.

The first two people cut in, they saw the machine gunner's figure suddenly sinking and hiding behind the wall.

The machine gunner needs at least five seconds to change the ammunition belt, so don't pay attention to it.

The enemies scattered in the entrance passage just now have disappeared. They took advantage of the machine gunner's fire suppression in less than 20 seconds to start running away. This scene has been staged countless times in the battle. It's normal.

There may be enemies in the rooms on both sides, but there is no time to search. One person is left at the end of the team to monitor and protect. It's normal.

Seize the passage extending to both sides in front of the passage to prevent the enemy from attacking from both sides. Each group has two people to seize the passage. It's normal.

Each group has one vanguard, seize one end of the passage, and kill the enemy machine gunner.

"Wait for the ammunition belt!"

Everything is normal. Beware of someone hiding behind the half-person-high low wall to avoid ambush, and be careful to deal with it.

The two forwards simultaneously lowered their rifles, and waved their pistols constantly, pointing their muzzles at the possible explosion-proof and bunker walls of the enemy. If an enemy came out, they could open fire at the first time.

In indoor battles, pistols are the most flexible, no doubt about it.

In one second, the two four-man assault team entered the room, with a progress of more than five meters, and was about to seize the first low wall. It is expected that all the remaining enemies in the passage can be killed in three seconds.

"Everything is normal!"

There was no enemy situation report, only everything was normal. For the Knight Mercenary Corps, everything was normal, which was victory.

But at this time, a shield flashed out and directly hit the commandos guarding the rear guards on both sides of the entrance.

Mike raised the shield and hit hard, Francisco pushed the shield, stretched out the pistol from the side of the shield, and fired regardless.

There was chaos in the rear.

The counterattack was timely and sharp, and the candidates for the rear guard of the Knight Mercenary Corps have always been the most experienced.

The lord gave the first order after the assault began.

One man grabbed the upper edge of the shield with one hand. Instead of hitting it with his shoulder, he grabbed the edge of the shield with his hand and pressed down with the weight of his entire body. As long as he pressed down, the enemy would die.

But the shield was not pressed down. The commando who was carrying nearly 20 kilograms of weight on his body and weighing 80 kilograms, was extremely experienced and had the best shooting skills to the limit of human beings, was shocked to find that his feet were off the ground.

Mike's shield lifted up an enemy. His face was too dark to see the blue veins, but his masseter muscles were already bulging high.

Unable to open his mouth, Mike could only roar like a beast from his throat, and then he lifted up the enemy who tried to press down the shield.

Patrick did not stand up because it was less than three seconds, because he knew that his position was under key surveillance, and if he stood up at this time, he would definitely be shot.

It was the others who dodged and started shooting.

John held the gun and started shooting, while Gao Guang jumped up with two guns in his hands.

Gao Guang was shot at least twice the moment he appeared, but he had heavy armor and a bulletproof mask, while the two people in front used pistols.

Although no one could hit Gao Guang's face, it was really reassuring to have a bulletproof mask.

These bastards are really powerful.

If the enemy has a 100-round belt, then according to the PKM's firing rate, the bullets will be used up in about nine seconds. If it is a 200-round belt, according to the enemy's firing rate, the bullets should be used up in about eighteen seconds.

Others are responsible for cover, containment, and suppression, and Gao Guang is responsible for output alone.

Feeling emotional, Gao Guang fired with two guns in his hands, and blew up the enemy's heads one by one.

The smoke became thinner, but it still affected the vision. Gao Guang could vaguely see the figure and the enemy's head, and then he vaguely shot at the enemy's head, but fortunately, it was still a familiar rhythm and a familiar scene.

Every time a shot was fired, an enemy would fall.

They didn't even wear anti-mad dog masks. Isn't this a dead end?

Mike lifted the enemy, and then he suddenly dropped the shield. The enemy hanging on his shield still didn't let go, he just let out a scream of extreme surprise.

"Oh my God."

The enemy finally let go of his shield. He landed, turned around, and was caught by the shields of Mike and Francisco. Then Gao Guang's bullet flew in time, hitting his cheekbone and flying out of the back of his head, leaving two blood marks on the two shields.

Eight people and eight guns, no bullets were wasted. Maybe they had been shot, but Gao Guang's eight shots would never be late, let alone miss.

When the time was up, Patrick suddenly stood up, put his gun on, and shouted: "Ah!"

The assaulter guarding the door raised his left arm and extended his index finger.

Mike and Francisco retreated, and the shooting range was cleared, so Patrick could continue to fire.

But Patrick did not fire because there were no enemies in front of him.

The enemy's tentative attack went smoothly, but when they officially launched a strong attack, they really hit a wall.

Patrick pointed his gun at the entrance. He waited for the enemy's assault team to continue to enter, but judging from the picture seen by the drone just now, the enemy should not have a third assault team, so Patrick did not shoot.

The gunshots stopped, and there was silence inside and outside the safe house.

Both the attackers and defenders liked this kind of silence, but this time it was different.

The lord had an ominous feeling. If it weren't for that shout, he would think everything was normal and everything was going well.

But now, the lord forcibly suppressed the uneasiness that began to appear in his heart. He waited for three seconds. After the assault team still did not send back any report, he finally couldn't help but said: "Report the situation."

The lord called, but no one answered.

As a veteran soldier, he naturally knew what no one answered meant.

When the time was up, the bullets did not stop, and they still shot out from the entrance about 1.5 meters wide, smashing the shop opposite the entrance into a mess.

The lord said for the second time: "Assault team, answer me."

The intercom was still silent.

The lord knew what happened, but he just didn't want to admit it. Everything was normal in the last second, and the next second he shouted God and stopped.

"Assault team, answer me."

The lord clenched his fists. His voice did not change, but it had become low.

Still no answer.

The lord swallowed with some difficulty, then he slowly turned his head and looked to the side.

Monchi whispered: "I said, mad dog."

Monchi didn't dare to say anything else, he was afraid that the lord would be angry with him.

But the lord didn't vent his anger on Monchi, he just whispered: "Mad dog, mad dog, mad dog."

The smoke was dissipating, and the assaulter raised the second finger.

The lord took two steps, he picked up the mask he had thrown on the table, squeezed it, and then he said on the intercom: "Prepare for a second assault, everyone! Wear a mask."