"I'll split up with your vanguard and flank them from both sides. When we're in position, you guys fire the flares," Fan Jian suggested.
The garrison officer agreed, and put on the garrison's special communication earpiece for Fan Jian. "Let us know when we're in position."
Fan Jian was dressed in a Special Forces uniform. He wore a hood that covered his entire face and a bulletproof helmet on top of the hood. He carried his submachine gun and crept towards Mingyue Court in the dark and rainy night.
Huo Shaoheng sat in the Humvee, watching the battle unfold outside.
Not long after, the garrison officer heard Fan Jian and the other vanguard's voices in the earpiece.
"In position."
The garrison officer immediately gave the order to fire the flares.
More than a dozen flares were fired into the night sky, illuminating the rain until it was transparent.
The bamboo forest in front of them was instantly revealed to everyone.
Everyone could clearly see two criminals dressed in black standing on either side of a large boulder deep in the bamboo forest.
Tat tat tat tat tat!
Fan Jian did not hesitate to rush towards the person on the left who was closest to him and fired a volley of bullets.
His marksmanship was much better than that of the local garrison's submachine gun.
With one burst of bullets, he sent the criminal's submachine gun flying.
With another burst of bullets, the criminal was riddled with holes. He fell backwards onto the muddy ground of the bamboo forest.
Soon, the rainwater on the ground had turned into blood, flowing out of the bamboo forest on the left.
The garrison's submachine gun on the right quickly made his move, blasting the other submachine gun's head off with a burst of bullets!
Just then, another figure appeared from behind the submachine gun on the right. He rolled from the bamboo forest to the wall of Mingyue Court, then entered through a secret door on the other side of the wall.
Fan Jian rolled on the ground, from left to right, and crouched beside the garrison's submachine gun. He asked, "Why is there another one?! Where did he hide? "
The submachine gun pointed helplessly at the main door of Mingyue Court. "He just went in."
"Huh? He already went in? "Fan Jian got up and was about to crouch forward.
Suddenly, a series of gunshots rang out from inside Mingyue Court. They were louder than the submachine gun, and the firepower was stronger!
Huo Shaoheng heard the gunshot from inside the Humvee and couldn't help but sit up straight.
This was no longer an ordinary submachine gun. This was an American-made M134 Minigun!
Zhao Liangze also heard the difference in the tone. His expression changed and he said nervously, "Oh my god, where did they get the Minigun?!"
The volley of fire shot out from the windows of the main building of Mingyue Court. It was like birds of paradise in full bloom in the rainy night, fiery red and deadly.
The gates to Mingyue Court were wide open, but no one could enter the courtyard.
Because the firepower of the Minigun was too fierce, they would definitely be knocked down by a hail of bullets before they could even rush into the courtyard.
"What should we do?!" On the helicopter, Deputy Commissioner Liu was panicking. He yelled into the walkie-talkie, "Find the garrison! Look for the garrison! Ask them to send more weapons and soldiers! The soldiers below were not enough! It's not enough! "
…
In the main building of Mingyue Court, of the eight Big Circle Boys, only Yang Dawei and Warrior No. 2 were left.
Yang Dawei leaned against the back wall with his submachine gun, while Warrior No. 2 leaned against the front window, where an American-made M134 Minigun was mounted.
There was a box full of bullets at his feet!
After blasting at the gate of Mingyue Court for a while, Warrior No. 2 stopped. He turned to Yang Dawei and said, "Boss, we can't go on like this. If they're determined not to come in, they can trap us to death! "
"Trap us to death? Haha, they don't want these pigs anymore? " Yang Dawei kicked the unconscious general manager of Dufeng Mountain Resort Villa. "Look at him, he's almost drained of blood. If they still don't agree to our demands in an hour, we'll blow this place up and jump into Little Mirror Lake! "
Warrior No. 2's eyes lit up and he gave Yang Dawei a thumbs up. "Boss is so wise!"
Now that there was a way out, Warrior No. 2 was in no hurry. He calmly dealt with the police officers and garrison troops outside.
…
From the helicopter, Deputy Commissioner Liu desperately urged the garrison officer on the ground to send soldiers to attack. "Are you a soldier or not?! Aren't you supposed to protect the country?! It's time for you to sacrifice yourselves, and you're just a coward?! "
The garrison officer was enraged. He shouted, "We are soldiers of the Empire, and we are willing to give our all to protect the country! You … "
He was just about to give the order to attack when suddenly, a burst of gunfire rang out.
This time, the gunshots were directed upwards, and were aimed at the helicopter that had just flown over Mingyue Court!
This helicopter was none other than Deputy Commissioner Liu's helicopter.
Although the pilot quickly pulled the lever up again, he was a step too slow. The helicopter's fuselage was hit by a bullet, and there was a hole in it. He had no choice but to make an emergency landing.
Fortunately, Dufeng Mountain Resort Villa was very large, and there were several parking lots for landing.
Moreover, it wasn't tourist season, so there were very few cars in the parking lots. The helicopter successfully made an emergency landing.
Fan Jian saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly ran back to Huo Shaoheng. He was panting. "Chief, bad news! Deputy Commissioner Liu is forcing the garrison to charge through the Minigun's machine gun fire! "
Huo Shaoheng hated superiors who didn't care about the lives of their soldiers.
He was furious when he heard this, but it wasn't convenient for him to make an appearance. Besides, he wanted to see what the two men were going to do, so he restrained himself for the time being and watched quietly.
…
Deputy Commissioner Liu's legs felt like jelly as he got out of the helicopter.
He was helped into the police car by his two confidants, and they arrived at Mingyue Court.
"You're an officer, why aren't you giving the order to attack?! How much longer are you going to wait?! "Deputy Commissioner Liu pointed at the garrison officer and urged him on. He was burning with anxiety, and he felt sick.
Such a vicious crime had occurred in his own jurisdiction, and if all the hostages were killed, his career would be over.
As a 40-year-old Deputy Commissioner, he couldn't tolerate such a slip-up in his career.
There were garrison troops here, and so many soldiers were charging in, but there were only two criminals left. Even if they had heavy weapons, they should be able to make up for it with human lives …
…
The garrison officer looked at his soldiers. Apart from the snipers of the special forces, most of the other soldiers were new recruits who had just joined the army this year. Many of them were only 18 or 19 years old, the prime of their youth. Some of them still had a childish look on their faces, and had only been training for less than half a year.
Asking them to charge through the Minigun's machine gun fire at a time like this was a suicide mission.
He deeply regretted that he hadn't brought more experienced veterans with him.
He had thought that dealing with the local criminals wouldn't be a big deal, and he wanted to take the opportunity to let the new recruits experience the actual combat of a small-scale gunfight, which would help improve their professional skills.
He hadn't expected to encounter such a tough group of criminals.
But at this point, he couldn't back down.
Everyone was counting on the army now, counting on the soldiers to rescue the hostages.
Therefore, even if he knew that death was waiting for them, the officer had to make a decision immediately.
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It was the second night watch, and his monthly ticket had been delivered at 800 plus updates.
It was the third night watch at 6 p.m.
It was the fourth night watch at 8 p.m., and his monthly ticket had been delivered at 900 plus updates.
He reminded them of his monthly and recommended tickets.
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