Chapter 231: Gunfire (I)
There were no mine arrays on the surface, and there were no abysses, but Xu Le, who was hiding behind the wall, felt an infinite chill because there was a rain of bullets there. Now that he had crossed the stars, he would have moved forward, but the shrill gunshots and the scattered concrete debris in the corners of the wall blocked his way.
He twitched his nose, lowered his head and took out two black Cayenne folding repeating light machine guns from his bag, and checked his hand, occasionally tilting his head. The fire at the door was too fierce, directly suppressed him behind the wall, there was no way to probe, the dust had already filled the dimly lit corridor, the alarm bell was ringing all the time, and those cement fragments that flew up with a huge popping sound hit his body at high speed, some faint pain, especially the exposed jaw, which could already see the blood.
If he was in the MX mech at this time, this building could be easily destroyed by him, why would someone be blocking this small space with bullets.
Putting the travel bag tightly on his back again, leaving a suitable size, he raised the gun in his hand, shook his wrist hard, and the folding Cayenne light machine in his right hand was full of cold murderous intent, with a soft click, the alloy fastener automatically detached, the handle of the gun was still in his hand, but the barrel of the black hole hole had already pointed in the direction of the corridor door.
Some dry and white lips trembled a few times quickly, as if swearing a few swearing, Xu Le took a few deep breaths to get himself out of the nervous mood, a hint of strength flashed in his eyes, stood up, and pulled the trigger.
A low and loud sound rang out, and countless bullets roared out.
At the same moment, he kicked the corner of the wall that was riddled with bullets, and all the terrifying power in his body kicked out, and the whole person swept towards the smoke-filled corridor, but it was diagonally upward, straight to the corner of the wall.
On the left leg: The flesh twin fibers crumbled at the roots, and burst out with great force, but in a flash of time, Xu Ledi's body had already swept to the corner of the wall, and then forcibly turned and rushed towards the smoke. While performing this series of high-speed movements, the flames of the two cards in his hands did not stop, and the walls of the interior of the building that were hit rattled.
As soon as the fire at the gate was suppressed slightly, they turned their heads again, these well-trained militants, who followed Medellin I don't know how many battles they had experienced in Qinglong Mountain, naturally they would not make such a tactical mistake, and even the bullet density instantly became a little more violent, because they knew that the invaders would definitely choose to force their way forward.
The choice of the militants made a customary mistake, the place where the bullets were poured was mainly downward, because generally speaking, people with strong firepower who wanted to avoid the fire blockade would choose to glide fast against the ground, and they had no idea what kind of strange and terrifying physique today's invaders had, and they could actually sweep a distance of more than three meters with the power of one kick.
The corners of the wall were already softened by gunfire. was kicked by Xu Le's left foot again. Suddenly collapsed. Just when those oddly shaped cement blocks fell to the ground. Xu Le had also passed through the smoke. It landed heavily on the side of the gate. Narrowly avoided the menacing bullets in the hallway.
Click. Two cayennees erupt in flames. Fiercely strafed the three militants in front of him. Xu Le lowered his head and rushed over. The arm doesn't have time to swing forward. He kicked him directly on the knee of the man who was still standing. There was a click. The man's knee bent and broke suddenly.
The screams have not yet been spoken. Xu Ledi's hands were already retracted. With a wave of his left hand, the man clutched the MP5 submachine gun in his hand. The barrel of the right hand is pressed directly against the man's abdomen. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.
If a rain shower hits a dense forest, the dull sound suddenly sounds. The militant didn't even snort. Ammunition is spat out at gunpoint. Fly out with a direct hit. Blood was scattered in the smoke. Extraordinarily bloody.
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Xu Le wiped the blood from his face, and didn't look at the itchy wound on his left shoulder, since the movement of his left arm was fine, it was probably just shrapnel in the scuffle. He looked at the corridor in front of him, quickly took the bullet from his back, lowered his head and continued to rush over.
An intruder with incredible speed, two jam machine guns, two flames, a rain of bullets, a dense and dull sound of gunfire in the Foundation building, and falling figures on both sides of the road.
With the help of the wonderful power in his body, Xu Le's strength and speed are stronger than those of the best professional soldiers, the calmness of the mechanic allows him to perfectly control his every movement in such a dangerous battlefield, and what is even more amazing is his observation ability and reaction speed, in the midst of smoke and debris and whistling bullets, he is like a shadow, relying on the few objects in the corridor to cover up, quickly rushing forward.
He hadn't learned any of the Federated army's assault tactics, and such a brave assault seemed more like a foolish act of begging for death, but it was a very unprofessional tactical choice, combined with his extremely powerful combat ability, that caught the armed personnel in the building by surprise.
These militants, who had just woken up from their sleep and had intercepted them with weapons, did not expect that after the invaders broke through the first gate, they rushed in a hail of bullets without taking any rest.
The Cayenne in Xu Le's hand kept spitting flames, harvesting the lives of the people in the field, and he was able to discover the other party's location earlier than the other party.
Out of effective evasion, in the shortest possible time to make shooting actions, not in the underground armory of the White Water Company, Secretary Bai spent more than ten days of special training, so that he really became a killer.
It took him less than fifteen seconds to pass through the corridor, leaving behind the bodies of five militants.
At the moment when the door opened, Xu Le clearly heard the beeping of the last bullet from the Cayenne light machine gun in his hand, and at the same time he saw two shadows under the outer wall of the door, where two people were hidden, who had quietly raised the guns in their hands and prepared to shoot.
He didn't stop his advance, and threw the Cayenne in his hand with all his might. The all-metal machine slammed into the wall, and with that tremendous force, it quickly smashed back and smashed into the two men hiding behind the door.
The two militants subconsciously turned the muzzle of the gun, and at this time Xu Le had already rushed to the back of the door, his right hand poked out like lightning, held the hot barrel of the other party, and pressed hard, only to hear a strange sound, the metal barrel was actually deformed and bent!
His palm ran down the tube and slashed at the man's throat, while his body jerked backwards and pressed into the arms of the other militant, holding the man's gun in the middle of it, making it impossible for the man to shoot.
One elbow struck hard, striking at the solid gun, but the huge force shook into the body of the militant.
The militant who had been slapped in the throat, his eyes white with a look of shock and disbelief, the already bent firearm fell, he covered his broken throat with his hand, and slowly sat down against the wall.
And the other militant behind the door was already there: shattered bones, fell to the ground, unconscious and dying.
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Xu Le, who was covered in blood, moved a few steps to the left, hid himself behind the printer, and breathed rapidly a few times before his pale face became a little more normal.
But then, he slipped his trembling right arm into his duffel bag, pulled out another handful of cayenne, and stood up.
It's the firearm he's best at. Entering the building, thirteen people had already died at his hands, the crisp chirping of the Cayenne light machine gun, and the clear sense of shock, made Xu Le always know what he was doing, at this time, he didn't have time to think about whether he came to kill Medellin today, whether it was right or wrong, and he didn't have the emotion to analyze whether there was a violent factor hidden in his body, he only knew that he had to speed up.
Glancing at the structural diagram of the Foundation building displayed on his watch, Xu Le wiped the blood from his face and walked towards the third eastern district.
The images of this road were all recorded by the internal surveillance equipment of the building, and then transmitted to the temporary headquarters in the auxiliary building, and it was this series of scenes of rapid and shocking, gunfire and killing, that made the captain of the secret service shudder.
On the other side of the Foundation building, some shouting and arming sounds could be faintly heard, but Xu Le didn't seem to hear it, and ran quickly towards that side, while looking at his watch and calculating the agreed time for Secretary Bai to re-invade the system, and at the same time checked the equipment on his body for the last time.
At this moment, a loud bang was heard hundreds of meters away from the building, a violent explosion, a black cloud rose, and a strong shock wave swept directly over, shattering all the glass windows in the Foundation building, and countless fragments clanged and flew through the space.
Xu Le walked forward with his head down, covering his head with his arm, seemingly not caring about the sudden explosion, in fact, he knew that it must be the magnolia on the top of the mountain that detonated the plastic high-energy bomb placed in the toilet at the entrance of the parking lot.
The bomb was installed by Xu Le himself, and he knew very well the power of the explosion, and in the ground information provided by the ** army, the secret passage leading from the councilor's office to the underground parking lot should have been blown up, but I don't know if Medellin was killed or if the councillor was blown up again.
Since it was impossible to be sure, he had to rush forward again, armed with a gun, and kill the fighter.
However, before he broke into the East 3rd District, he felt something strange, because the interior of the building was suddenly quiet, and with superhuman ear power, he could faintly hear the sound of hurried footsteps below
Xu Le's eyes narrowed slightly, in his plan, these backup forces should have arrived a long time ago, I don't know who is helping him to delay, but this delay has also lost its effect.
Holding Cayenne in both hands, he squinted at the empty but dangerous hall in front of him, slowly raised his gun, put it on his eyes and began to aim precisely, while his pace slowed down.
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(Well,10,000 words tomorrow,I have to commit to it like this.,I'm not lazy.,It's true that my brain has a rusty feeling.,Scratch your head.,I wish you all a happy weekend.,In fact, it's like a movie like gunfire.,I really want to shoot it.,It's a pity that there's no money and no culture.,I'm going to buy a new Nokia.,The original Extreme Arcade 6300 is finally broken...... Write this story seriously, grit your teeth, clench your fists, go out to buy cotton, Daqing is so cold. )