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Chapter 3060 Assault on the Warehouse

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    On the big screen in the conference room of the US military intelligence department, footage of Lin Rui and others fighting to the death was shown. The image was extremely clear because it was not taken by a satellite, but by a high-altitude "Global Hawk" unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.  A high-altitude, high-speed, long-endurance unmanned reconnaissance aircraft developed by the United States.  It is mainly used for large-scale continuous reconnaissance and surveillance in low- and medium-intensity conflicts.

    The other side was filled with screens, and different pictures were constantly displayed. Several people wearing military uniforms or suits were urgently called together not long ago. These people were black and white, with more white people.  A few, but everyone was sitting upright at a conference table.

    Due to the underground constant-temperature air conditioning, the room is not as hot as the surface, but the increasingly intensive conversations and arguments in the room begin to heat up.

    "Have you found what type of missile it is?" the US Army Chief of Staff said solemnly.

    "Judging from the assembly parts, it is the dot M type that attacked the base last time. Based on the intelligence collected so far, we believe this is an organized large-scale weapons smuggling. You know, this is a missile after all, which can attack  Single important targets and large-area targets within the tactical depth of the campaign.

    If these weapons are mastered by terrorists, they will directly affect the local strategic balance.  But they have not yet entered storage warehouses and have not marked existing missiles.  We do not yet know the specific number of these missiles.  "

    "It seems that the situation of these mercenaries is quite bad. Moreover, there is too much movement. Maybe someone will accuse us of using excessive force against civilian facilities." Another senior officer in the conference room whispered.

    "So what? They are just mercenaries of private military companies. They can recruit a large group of them anytime and anywhere, as many as they want. Moreover, their deaths will not be recorded among the casualties of our army, let alone  It will lead to other consequences." The chief of staff whispered, "I am only concerned about whether they can enter the warehouse and truly prove the condition of that batch of missiles. But the situation does not look optimistic."

    "That's not to say, these guys from Black Island Company are not simple. Their team actions are very coordinated. Their combat qualities are much better than ordinary people, and their observation skills are very strong. I'm sure they will find any clues." Mr. K replied.

    On the battlefield, Lin Rui and others had been forced to take a long detour.  While running with his body bent, he had to pay attention to the situation around him.

    A truck carrying ten soldiers wrapped in pure black combat uniforms from head to toe set off from the ground and rushed around the warehouse.  Unlike the black soldiers Lin Rui and others saw before who were wearing short-sleeved shirts with magazine pouches hanging on their waists, and did not even have a pair of military boots, the soldiers on these trucks all wore fully protective helmets and black masks.  , silent and decisive, murderous.

    Lin Rui felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he was a member of the Crimson Tide. This time, he seemed to be in trouble.  Looking at the opponent's equipment, it was like knowing that it was not an ordinary combat unit. Their movements had traces of a special operations unit. Although there were only eight people, Lin Rui felt that it was extremely difficult to deal with.

    "The other party must have realized that there was a crisis in the warehouse. This is a highly confidential warehouse with missiles. That's why the other party desperately wanted to kill him as soon as he came up. Only the dead who can't speak can keep the secret.

    There are no large and dense buildings around the warehouse, and it is difficult for Lin Rui and others to use the geographical environment to escape.  Lin Rui stretched out his hand and made a gesture, asking the other brothers to concentrate on the eight Crimson Tide players who were drawing a large arc to surround them.

    The eight Crimson Tide members staggered forward and backward, with the butts of their guns against their shoulders and their muzzles facing forward. They constantly switched the order of the front and back, covering each other. Although they were blocked by debris and buildings, they were obviously coming in the direction of Lin Rui and others. It seemed that they had discovered  took his position.

    Suddenly Lin Rui stepped aside, and a bullet whizzed past him with a gunshot.  Immediately afterwards, Lin Rui moved again, leaping and rolling, and another bullet grazed his side, exploding a large amount of dirt on the ground behind him.

    It¡¯s a sniper!  In addition to these eight Crimson Tide members, there is also a hidden sniper!

    If Lin Rui hadn't reacted quickly and dodged in time, these two shots would have hit him. If the steel-core sniper bullet hit him, Lin Rui would have died on the spot.  Lin Rui's feet were like the wind, dodging left and right, constantly changing positions. His body flashed beside an abandoned machine tool. He had already confirmed the sniper's position.

    The marksmanship of the sniper, the timing of the appearance, and the surrounding formation can be described as perfect. These Crimson Tide players are definitely not rookies.  Snipers don't seek headshots with one shot, but this man fired his gun quickly and suddenly. The shots he fired from time to time were extremely threatening, and the maneuvering space of Lin Ru and others was firmly restricted.  Buy time for other Crimson Tide players to outflank.

    Sergei crouched behind an old machine tool, raised his gun above his head with both hands, and raised the gun three times.?? hair.  But the goals of the several Crimson Tide members in front were very clear. They did not want to kill the enemy, but just wanted to prevent the enemy from entering the warehouse. They all crouched behind the bunker and fired.  Moreover, their firepower was so powerful that Sergei's shots had no effect at all.

    Lin Rui knew that if this continued, he might not be able to break into the warehouse until dawn.  He put down the carbine in his hand, picked up a rocket launcher, and loaded the only remaining rocket to look for a launch opportunity.

    Suddenly there was an unusual sound at my feet.  "Grenade!" Like a chill coming from the back of his neck, Lin Rui's warning sign suddenly appeared. With a strong kick, he fell back one meter like lightning and immediately fell behind half of the wall behind.

    Boom!  A huge plume of black smoke rose up from where he originally stood, and the shock wave set off a violent air wave that swept around, causing dust to fly.

    It was impossible to keep grinding like this. Lin Rui used the strong smoke brought by the grenade to pick up the RPG rocket launcher and quickly aimed at the bunker where the Crimson Tide members were hiding on the opposite side and fired the only remaining RPG rocket in his hand.

    The rocket pulled out a trail of white smoke and hit the bunker over there. The instant explosion shattered the bunker, knocking out the Crimson Tide players who were hiding behind and shooting five meters away, rolling on the ground.

    As soon as the rocket detached, Lin Rui threw the launcher towards the ground, picked up the weapon and rushed forward at lightning speed.  A Crimson Tide player who was about to rush forward to defend was knocked away by Lin Rui's full punch.  Almost at the same time, Sausage also raised his weapon and beat another Crimson Tide player until he was covered in blood. He took a few steps back before falling to the ground.

    Sergey rushed forward, squatted in front of the warehouse door with his head lowered, and shouted, "Cover me!" while quickly pressing the directional door-breaking bomb at the door of the warehouse.

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