Chapter 507 Los Angeles Falls? (Two Updates with 10,000 Words)
"Oh my god, it's too intense. The sound of gunfire is just like a war. Everyone, please pay attention. Jimmy, the war correspondent, is reporting the Los Angeles war report for you in real time."
In Los Angeles, on the street outside the Olympic Village, on one of the buildings, a white guy was holding a mobile phone, with the camera pointed in the direction of the Olympic Village. He was excited and excited, and he was talking non-stop.
He is an online anchor, but he is not famous, with less than 500 fans.
He came to the Olympic Village to live broadcast before. After seeing the National Guard troops like a city, he hid cleverly, sneaked into the building, turned on the camera and continued his live broadcast.
The subsequent situation also proved that his approach was extremely correct.
Not long after a large number of National Guard soldiers entered the Olympic Village, there was intensive exchange of fire and gunfire.
The sound was more intensive than the firecrackers during the New Year, crackling non-stop.
And his live broadcast instantly attracted huge attention and sensation on the entire live broadcast platform.
A large number of viewers rushed into his live broadcast room, which made his live broadcast room popular and the number of followers soared.
The live broadcast room went from a few viewers to 500,000 online, and it was still increasing rapidly.
"It's a pity that I don't have a drone, otherwise I would definitely fly in to broadcast live for everyone to see how fierce the fighting is in the Olympic Village."
Jimmy felt a little regretful. Looking at the soaring number of viewers in the live broadcast room and the rapidly passing barrage, he felt that if he had a drone for live broadcast, it would not be a dream to have millions of viewers.
While Jimmy was still speaking, suddenly several Hummers and armored vehicles drove out of the Olympic Village and drove out to the street without looking back.
The car was full of people, not only in the car, but also on the roof, like the Indians' hanging tickets, everyone's face was full of frightened expressions.
Outside the Olympic Village, there were still a large number of National Guards stationed. Because the incident happened too suddenly and the exchange of fire was not long, many of them didn't know what happened in the Olympic Village, and they didn't dare to rush in.
Now seeing their own people coming out, they are eager to understand the situation.
One of the Hummers was full of people. Just as it drove out of the entrance, a series of heavy machine gun bullets swept over from the Olympic Village.
The bullets broke the weak Hummer, like a string of candied haws, and the soldiers in the car were shot. Blood dripped from the gaps, and the Hummer was instantly turned into a corpse transporter.
Witnessing this scene, the National Guard soldiers at the scene were stunned. Many of them had never experienced war, let alone such a cruel scene appeared in front of them. The impact was extraordinary.
"Run quickly, the monsters inside are too scary. They are coming out. If you don't leave, you will die here."
The soldiers who ran out of the Olympic Village had no intention of stopping. They continued to step on the accelerator to the bottom and ran towards the outside of Los Angeles at lightning speed.
They didn't even dare to stay in Los Angeles. Even if they were accused of desertion, they didn't want to face those monsters again.
Many National Guards at the scene hadn't come back to their senses when they saw a red and white figure jumping onto the wall at the entrance of the Olympic Village, looking at them with bloodthirsty and dangerous eyes.
The fierceness of the eyes was the only one they had ever seen. They felt like little hamsters in front of him, while the other party was a hawk in the sky. As natural enemies in the food chain, their hair stood on end. Even with guns in their hands, they could not feel safe.
Then the second, third, and fourth
One by one, figures dressed in red and white appeared at the entrance of the Olympic Village. The white was because they were wearing a set of silver mechas.
The red was the blood that had not yet dried. Too much blood splashed on it, mixed with the color of the silver-white armor, forming this color.
"Next, free action."
Miao Lun sneered, moved his body, jumped off the wall, and rushed up like a sword.
After having practical experience in controlling the second-generation mechanical life suit, Miao Lun used it more easily.
The various weapons on his body fired one after another, and the bullets swept over like rain, and the National Guard soldiers were killed one by one.
While shooting, Miao Lun used the complex environment on the street to continuously cover himself. During this process, his firepower output did not stop for a moment.
The various buildings on the street became Miao Lun's best cover. He didn't want to damage his life-saving suit.
The gene warriors attacked together, and the scene was almost a one-sided massacre. Before, in the open field, the light infantry of the National Guard was no match for Miao Lun and his team.
Now in the more complex environment of urban street fighting, the threat level of the gene warriors has reached a higher level.
Those National Guards did not want to run, but their speed was not as fast as the gene warriors, and they were surrounded by the gene warriors.
Yes, the gene warriors in turn surrounded the National Guard, which was dozens of times their number.
The gene warriors who occupied the main street directly used their hands to carry a car to block the intersection, and turned to clear the National Guard hiding in this area with guns and cannons.
Miao Lun fired while running. The information integration center on his head was actually a small biological radar. With the vibration sensor under his feet, the trajectory of the enemy's movement became clearly visible.
The bullets did not stop for a moment. A National Guard soldier hid behind the door of the building, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
As a result, Miao Lun had already captured his position first, and the heavy machine gun aimed at his position, and then the ammunition belt shook, and thick heavy machine gun bullets were fired one by one.
The wooden door could not even defend against ordinary rifle bullets, let alone 12.7mm machine gun bullets.
The wooden door was shot into a sieve in the blink of an eye, and the National Guard soldiers hiding at the door were naturally not spared. They were beaten into rotten meat by machine guns, and even his biological mother could not recognize that this was his child.
Some soldiers fired grenades at Miao Lun's position. They were 40mm explosive grenades fired from grenade launchers, and several heavy machine guns kept shooting at him.
Miao Lun just dodged and hid behind a solid cement pier. The cement pier was shaken by bullets and grenades, and cement slag kept falling off, revealing the steel bars inside, trying to suppress Miao Lun with intensive firepower.
But at this moment, the two mercury arms on Miao Lun's shoulders grew longer and longer, extending out of the wall. The mercury arms grabbed the heavy machine gun and aimed at the enemy and fired, directly knocking down all the suppressed enemies.
"Asshole, I'll hit you to death."
Just not far away, a National Guard soldier drove a car, stepped on the accelerator with all his strength, and hit Miao Lun fiercely.
Miao Lun crossed his arms and directly resisted the car that was accelerating at full speed.
Buzz!
The engine was roaring, and the tires were rubbing wildly on the ground, but it could not go any further.
The next moment, in the terrified eyes of the National Guard soldier driving the car, the two machine guns on Miao Lun's back aimed at him, and the muzzle flashed, and the person became a corpse.
Putting the car down, Miao Lun continued his hunting as if nothing had happened.
After entering a narrow alley, another team of National Guard soldiers ambushed here. In addition to bullets, there was another soldier shouting angrily, holding a flamethrower, shooting high-temperature flames, trying to burn Miao Lun to death.
The mercury covering Miao Lun's left hand expanded and turned into an umbrella-shaped shield, blocking the flames. The gun in Miao Lun's hand counterattacked quickly. The opponent was shot dead in the head just after spraying flames for a second.
Then Miao Lun dropped the Gatling gun with less ammunition in his hand, picked up the flamethrower on the ground, put the fuel tank on his back, fixed it with mercury, and strode towards the mobile high-rise building.
There were many National Guards hiding in the building. They set up machine guns and various heavy firepower at the entrance of the building. As long as the genetic warriors came in, they would immediately open fire and beat them into a pulp.
However, Miao Lun did not enter from the main door at all. He did not take the usual path. The mercury in his palm squirmed and grew a structure like an ice pick, and vertical teeth grew under his feet, forming an ice claw structure for climbing icebergs.
Miao Lun climbed up the wall with his hands and feet, and the sharp parts of his hands and feet pierced into the wall. Every time he moved, he could firmly fix his body on the wall.
Soon Miao Lun climbed to the window upstairs and got in.
Inside the house, there was a family of three, a boy, a girl, and a little girl, who were frightened by the gunfire from the street below.
The man was holding a pistol in his hand. When he heard the noise, he saw a tall figure almost touching the ceiling in the house.
"Wow!"
The little girl was frightened to tears when she saw Miao Lun's bloody appearance. Her tears fell like pearls.
The woman covered her child's mouth in a hurry, fearing that her crying would anger the devil.
"They... They are not here. They are in the hall downstairs."
The man also immediately put away his gun and raised his hands to show that he was harmless.
Miao Lun ignored them and walked directly out the door, then walked down the road.
When they arrived at the hall, the soldiers of the National Guard were nervously looking at the entrance of the building, not noticing that there was a figure behind them.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Without any hesitation, Miao Lun held a Gatling gun in his left hand and a flamethrower in his right hand, and two heavy machine guns on his shoulders fired at the same time.
Like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, the scene was baptized by a large rain of bullets.
The unprepared National Guard suffered heavy casualties. Occasionally, a few wanted to hide in the room and bathroom. Miao Lun would use a flamethrower to directly pour thousands of degrees of high-temperature flames into them, igniting them into firemen, screaming and running around until they became a charred corpse.
The killing methods of the gene warriors can be said to be a dimensionality reduction attack on the National Guard.
"Hou Lixie, Hou Lixie, what do I see, what kind of monsters are those"
When the gene warriors were slaughtering, Jimmy swore at the window of a building, his mouth wide open, unable to hide his inner shock and fear.
Looking at the bloody scene in front of him like a battlefield, Jimmy's hand holding the phone was shaking.
In the live broadcast room, because of the appearance of the gene warriors, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has risen to one million, and the barrage is refreshing like rain.
"What the hell are those wearing silver armor?"
"Ward, those are gene warriors. I don't remember their biological colonization suits like this! Have they been updated?"
"It must be that the biological colonization suits have been upgraded. This mecha makes them even more terrifying."
"Our National Guard is being slaughtered. God, please save your kind people. How can they do this?"
"Too strong, those gene warriors are too strong. Our soldiers have no power to fight back in front of them."
"Waste, our taxpayers' money just supports a bunch of waste, so many of them are beaten by only 20 people, it's a disgrace to our country."
"This is a shame for our country, fight back quickly! What about our air force and tanks, if bullets can't kill them, can't shells and bombs kill them?"
"Is Los Angeles going to start a war? My God, if that's the case, I can't just watch, I want to join the battlefield."
" x-on:Free Black: What are you going to do? Even the National Guard is no match for you. Do you want to die with your pistol and rifle?"
"Idiot, only fools will help them fight, I want to go to Free Zero Yuan Shopping."
"Add me one."
"+1"
The live broadcast room is very popular, and Jimmy's mobile phone captures Miao Lun who just came out of the building.
Miao Lun, who was stained with blood, was like a devil walking out of hell in the 50-megapixel mobile phone.
Blood dripped from the life-saving suit, two heavy machine guns were mounted on the shoulders, the hot barrels were smoking, and the shoes on the feet left a bloody footprint with every step.
Hmm?
Miao Lun suddenly raised his head and his eyes met Jimmy's at the fourth-floor window.
Instantly, Jimmy felt his heart stop, his face turned pale, and his tongue froze.
Fortunately, Miao Lun did not attack him, and he had no time to waste on civilians. He turned around and continued to look for other soldiers.
"It's so scary. No, we can't stay here. It's too dangerous. What if those monsters attack us civilians?"
Jimmy finally dared to speak until Miao Lun walked away, and complained to the camera of his mobile phone.
"Fuck, I was just going to the toilet, and this look made me break my shit."
"My dog was watching the live broadcast with me. Just after that look, my dog was so scared that he tucked his tail between his legs. Is there really such a thing as murderous aura?"
"These gene warriors are all experienced warriors. I didn't feel it when watching the Olympic Games, but now their eyes are too fierce, scarier than beasts like lions and tigers."
"Are you crazy, anchor? You want to be a deserter. We haven't watched enough live broadcasts."
"That's right, I'll give you a reward. You continue to broadcast live for me. I want to see rivers of blood."
"Don't run away. There are millions of people in the live broadcast room. If you dare to stand us up, I will find you offline later."
In the live broadcast room, when Jimmy said he was going to run away, the audience immediately refused.
They haven't had enough. Although some people are physically uncomfortable in such a real battlefield, more people are very interested in it.
Whether it's curiosity, or the strength of the gene warriors, or wanting to see the end of this group of gene warriors, they are unwilling to leave at this time.
Jimmy, who originally wanted to run away, saw the crazy increase in viewers and the continuous rewards, which had already reached millions of dollars, and suddenly a stream of heat rushed to his head.
He immediately stopped the idea of running away. If he gave up this overwhelming wealth, he would not be able to forgive himself.
"I am kidding, brothers. Jimmy, a war correspondent, will never back down. Unless death stops me, I will continue to broadcast the Los Angeles battle to everyone and bring everyone the most realistic live situation."
Jimmy shouted excitedly. It was just a matter of life and death. In order to get rich overnight and become a popular anchor with millions of fans, he decided to go all out.
More and more viewers were attracted, and with the spread of the situation, not only Jimmy was broadcasting live, but all the local news media in Los Angeles were rushing over.
The fast runners had already arrived near the Olympic Village by helicopter and broadcast live to the audience in front of the TV.
Such sensational news has already spread throughout the United States. Housewives who were cooking ran to the sofa to watch TV news, employees at work secretly watched the live broadcast on their computers, and countless people excitedly watched the live news in Los Angeles.
Now is the era of Blue Star Village, where information from all over the country is interconnected. When the news is posted on social platforms and forwarded crazily, the whole world knows that a large number of casualties have occurred in Los Angeles.
Miao Lun and his team's battle has come to an end, because under the emergency mobilization of the National Guard, a large number of heavy armored units and armed helicopters have entered the city.
Those M1A2 main battle tanks, self-propelled howitzers, Apache armed helicopters, etc. have all entered the scope of Los Angeles.
Miao Lun and his team hid in high-rise buildings. The natural shelters here, plus the large number of civilians stranded in the buildings, made those heavy weapons afraid to use them.
The tanks and armed helicopters on the scene can of course open fire, but now the whole country and even the world are watching the live broadcast, and the consequences of opening fire are unimaginable.
The war situation was strangely deadlocked. The Jake Group occupied the high-rise buildings. The 40th Mechanized Infantry Division of the National Guard entered the city in large numbers. However, facing the genetic warriors, they did not dare to send infantry into the building to clean up after the experience of the Olympic Village dormitory building, as they would only be slaughtered by the genetic warriors.
However, the fighting in the Olympic Village stopped, but the chaos in Los Angeles did not stop.
A large number of blacks would not miss this opportunity to take advantage of the fire. They called their friends and went out in groups to start happy zero-dollar shopping.
Malls, mobile phone stores, and home appliance stores were looted by them.
They were very excited to release their nature. Some people took homemade Molotov cocktails and started to set fire to cars and shops. Thick smoke billowed from all over the city.
Or they took weapons to the streets, started robbing and killing people on purpose, made a fortune, and made the police and firefighters in Los Angeles anxious.
Because a large number of police forces were transferred to the vicinity of the Olympic Village, there was a lack of police to maintain order, and the blacks had no more restrictions, turning the city into their carnival party, wantonly squandering their tyranny and happiness.
This is also the backlash of the problem of the proliferation of guns in the United States. Because of the needs of arms dealers, the United States has repeatedly suffered setbacks in its gun ban policy. A large number of weapons are circulating among the people. Once they encounter a scene of imbalance in order, it will cause huge chaos and destruction. As the saying goes, with a sharp weapon, the murderous heart will arise.
A large number of black people freely bought for free, and the whole city of Los Angeles was in flames for a while, and gunshots were heard everywhere in the city.
At first, there were only sporadic gunshots, but without police control, the blacks became more and more unscrupulous and destroyed as much as they wanted, and the gunshots in various parts of the city became more and more dense.
People who didn't know thought that the genetic warriors of the Jeko Group had succeeded in the surprise attack and Los Angeles was about to fall.