New York wasn't too far away from the DCHSD Special District; it was only about 300 kilometers.
SWAT dispatched three armored vehicles to escort the convoy this time, and a total of 25 members were responsible for the bodyguard work.
Under normal circumstances, it would take less than four hours to reach HSD. The three escorted vehicles were passing through Queens and preparing to enter Manhattan Island. After that, they would pass through the Lincoln Tunnel and head south to the highway leading to the HSD Special District.
Currently, the convoy was driving on an elevated road in Queens.
"Oh, looks like the other members are going to be very busy today." Naturally, there was also SWAT's internal radio station in the escort vehicles. They listened to the constant messages from the radio station about SWAT's movements today.
One of the team members in charge of the escort said with a smile.
At least escorting things to HSD was a very simple task. Other than the driver, the others might be able to close their eyes a little in the car.
The other team members in the car seemed to be more relaxed, and the only one who was still completely vigilant was the team's commander, Mike Tavish.
He was a person who was extremely serious in his work. "Guys, I think it's best if I stay vigilant and don't relax."
"Got it, boss. But singing in the car should be fine, right?" A team member replied with a smile.
Just as the team members were joking with each other, there was a problem on the road ahead.
A large container truck seemed to have skidded, and the entire vehicle lost control. In the end, the driver tried his best to stop the vehicle in the middle of the road.
"Don't stop. Change the vehicle in the back to the vehicle in front. Everyone, turn around and go to HSD from another road. Commander Mike quickly ordered. "All team members, be on high alert. I want all armored vehicles equipped with heavy machine guns to be ready to fire at any time."
Mike's orders were orderly. This was not only because he was an excellent team commander, but also because he was an excellent sniper.
Snipers were required to be calm under all conditions, and Mike brought this style into his command.
Under Mike's orders, none of the team members laughed or laughed. As one of the world's top urban warfare teams, the SWAT team's tactical knowledge was quite outstanding.
Everyone began to enter combat mode. The safety of the guns was pulled, and the heavy machine guns set up on the armored vehicles were loaded.
Just as all the team members were preparing to turn around and take a detour according to the instructions.
A few cars that looked like ordinary family cars suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the armored vehicles.
At first, they were just following the armored vehicles from afar. It didn't seem like they were deliberately following the armored vehicles.
But at this moment, these vehicles were still charging forward even after realizing that the road ahead was blocked. Their target was very clear — the SWAT team's vehicles.
"Enemy attack!" The team member in the car behind immediately sounded the alarm.
"All members, fire at will ~! All members, fire at will ~! Don't let them block our way. Let's get out of here and ask for help from the headquarters! "Mike immediately gave the order to open fire.
The most important thing for a commander was to make decisions on the spot. At this time, even if these drivers were ordinary people, even if it was just a car out of control, he had to minimize the danger.
The heavy machine guns on the three armored vehicles were the first to roar. The Browning M2 Heavy Machine Gun was the standard equipment of the US military. It was widely used by various troops as a heavy suppressor.
The three wheeled armored vehicles were also equipped with Browning M2 Heavy Machine Guns. The heavy machine guns let out a deafening roar.
The three heavy machine guns formed a net of fire on the narrow road that symbolized death. Large-caliber and powerful heavy machine gun bullets hit the cars on the road.
The hard concrete road was hit by the bullets, and the originally flat road became bumpy like skin with ulcers.
A heavy machine gun bullet hit a person's torso. It only took one shot to completely kill a person. This was because the huge kinetic energy of the bullet after it was fired would create a huge cavity effect the moment it penetrated the human body.
In some special circumstances, a person could even be cut in half at the waist by a single bullet.
The whistling bullets with huge kinetic energy swept towards the eight cars that were rushing towards the convoy.
The nearest car of the eight cars was only 300 meters away from the convoy. This was a very short distance for a car that was accelerating at full speed.
The heavy machine guns spat out tongues of fire, and bullets were mercilessly poured in the direction of these cars.
Two cars were directly blown up, and the damaged ones were parked on the side.
The other six cars were still speeding towards the convoy.
On the other side, the members of the SWAT team had already gotten out of the cars, except for the heavy machine gunner who was in charge of firing and the driver who was ready to drive away at any time.
The other nineteen team members were already fully armed and got out of the cars to stand guard. Everyone relied on the armored vehicles to launch a defensive posture.
"Captain, the signal in this area has just been blocked. Our signal source can't be sent out!" The team member who was in charge of contacting the headquarters in the car said anxiously to Captain Mike.
"Damn it, this is a premeditated attack! Someone betrayed us and revealed our mobile route! "Mike already understood that this was not a simple attack.
It was also not a sudden terrorist attack on the United States or anything like that. It was obviously a premeditated attack. The enemy knew the direction of the team and the route they would be driving in.
They had prepared all the ambushes long ago.
"All team members, attack the vehicles together. One heavy machine gun, aim at the truck and shoot. There must be something wrong with that truck." Under Mike's command, all the team members moved again.
This time, not only did the three heavy machine guns start shooting, but the assault rifles in the hands of the nineteen team members also started firing.
Under Mike's command, one heavy machine gun turned its muzzle and started shooting at the container of the large truck.
Ambushing people in the container was very common in SWAT's daily exercises.
Now there was no time to worry about accidentally injuring civilians. The metal storm shot by the M2 heavy machine gun made huge bullet holes in the truck's container.
At this moment, the side door of the truck's container was opened. Mike's prediction was right. There was also an ambush in the truck.
But what he didn't know was that the ambush inside was not an ordinary human!
The side door was opened, and the truck's container was extremely bloody. Broken limbs and splattered blood from the heavy machine gun were all over the container.
But although these guys were seriously injured, none of them died. Two Gatling Autocannons were pushed out by these guys.
What was the best way to suppress heavy firepower? Let the enemy have a taste of even more terrifying heavy firepower!
"Captain, be careful! They have Vulcan Cannons! " The team member in the heavy machine gun position saw what the enemy had pushed out from afar and he shouted at the top of his lungs.
The M2's rate of fire was only 600 rounds per minute. Although it was powerful, the rate of fire was not very fast.
But what kind of monster was pushed out by the enemy? The two big guys in the container were not the 7.62mm caliber six-barreled Gatling machine guns usually carried in Hummers.
Instead, they were the 20mm caliber five-barreled Gatling Autocannons equipped in the A10 attack aircraft.
As long as there was enough ammunition, this thing could theoretically reach a terrifying rate of fire of 10,000 rounds per minute.
Even in real use, the fire rate of the Vulcan Cannons was generally controlled at 2,000 rounds per minute. This thing was a real blade of death.
The team member in charge of the heavy machine gun immediately adjusted the muzzle and prepared to destroy the two Vulcan Cannons first. Otherwise, everything would be over.
The team member's reaction was not slow. The Browning M2 heavy machine gun fired fiercely at one of the Vulcan Cannons.
Another heavy machine gun shooter who heard his reminder also adjusted the muzzle and prepared to attack another Vulcan Cannons.
But it was too late. The ambushers had already set up the Vulcan Cannons, and the sound of the motor turning could be heard.
Under the rotation of the high-speed motor, 20mm caliber Vulcan Cannons were pushed into the barrel one after another. The storm of death was about to come!
(The role of Mike Tavish was provided by my book friend: sleepingun. Thank you very much, book friend. I made some slight changes to this character because the United States does not recruit Chinese people. Even the police in the United States only have a small number of Chinese police officers.)
(Thank you book friends: Gao's book boy ~ batista01 ~ Mo Ling183; Moyu's tips, thank you very much O (∩ _ ∩) O)
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