The heavy machine gunner's firepower was still somewhat useful. He destroyed the rotation system of one of the Vulcan Cannons, and the Vulcan Cannon's firing range was locked.
However, the other Vulcan cannon was already ready. The vampire operating the Vulcan cannon had already aimed the muzzle at the nearest armored vehicle.
The current Vulcan Cannon, or Gatling Gun, was not designed like a traditional machine gun. It did not use the propelling force generated by the primer of the ammunition to complete the mechanical recoil, thus completing the function of continuous firing.
Instead, it used a high-speed motor to quickly reload the ammunition. When the high-speed motor sounded, it meant that death was not far away.
The firing button of the Vulcan Cannon was pressed, and the roar of the motor was heard. Then, the ammunition poured out from the muzzle in a frenzy.
If the three M2 heavy machine guns formed a dense net, then the Vulcan Cannon's firepower was like a torrential rain.
The firepower of the Vulcan cannon was like a torrential rainstorm.
There was nowhere to hide when the storm came. Every raindrop was a summon of death. The ammunition that broke free cheered and roared.
They were so noisy that even the barrier of the air was broken by them unscrupulously.
They were so crazy that even the tough armors were easily torn apart by them.
They were so dangerous that even the most tenacious lifeforms could be killed by them without any qualms.
The storm did not stop, but the streets were already covered with blood. When the last drop of rain hit the broken armored vehicle, the whole world seemed to have returned to silence at this moment.
Like the surface of ice that had been melted by the scorching hot molten iron, there was not a single piece of road on the viaduct.
The Vulcan Cannon avoided the armored vehicle with the passcode box.
The current scene was so strange. Two armored vehicles that had become a pile of scrap metal were parked on the road.
The broken limbs and torn organs of more than a dozen people were mixed with red blood on the road.
The people who ambushed them had stopped firing, and the cars that rushed towards the convoy stopped in front of the convoy.
Twenty-five fully armed men got out of the five cars. The one in charge of this operation was Dicken Fess' trusted aide, Khun.
Fifteen vampires alighted from the destroyed cars. Ordinary bullets couldn't kill them.
Under Khun's signal, the other vampires hidden in the container who had not been injured by the heavy machine gun and were still able to fight, took their weapons and walked towards the last armored vehicle.
"All dead, all dead, Dick is dead, Old Phil is dead, everyone is dead." The only four people who were still alive were the heavy machine gunner and the driver of the armored vehicle that was responsible for transporting the lockbox.
There was also Mike and a young team member who hid next to the armored vehicle when the Vulcan cannon attacked just now.
The young team member's eyes were slack and filled with fear. He kept muttering that everyone was dead.
"Wake up! Wake up! "Mike pushed the team member beside him.
"Ah ~!" The young team member suddenly lost control under Mike's push. He rushed out of the armored vehicle's position and raised his rifle to shoot wildly. "Go to hell, all of you!"
Following the sound of his gunshot, the heavy machine gunner who had not yet recovered from the shock also reacted. He pressed the trigger of the M2 heavy machine gun again.
The bloodthirsty beasts that had calmed down once again roared in anger.
But they didn't understand that the vampires couldn't be killed by ordinary bullets. These vampires were fully equipped with battle equipment, which was used during a real war.
Dicken Fess was determined to win this operation. The vampires were not completely helpless against the humans. As long as they could unite all the resources within the vampires, they would have the strength to fight against the humans.
And to unite the vampires, especially those stubborn pure-bloods, he was determined to get what was in the vehicle.
He had paid an unimaginable price for this operation, so he could only succeed.
If he failed, it would mean that the Vampiric Empire would step into the graveyard. It was only a matter of time. The human butcher's knife would one day reach out to the vampires.
The heavy machine gun bullets and rifle bullets roared at the vampires. These vampires had no intention of dodging.
Their physical fitness was much stronger than ordinary people. Coupled with the protective equipment, the rifle bullets couldn't hurt them at all.
The heavy machine gun bullets could indeed penetrate their bodies, but it didn't help. They couldn't stop their advance at all.
Da, da, da. The vampires returned fire. More than ten vampires held assault rifles and sprayed at the two of them.
With a pincer attack, no matter how you dodged, it was useless. The last two team members who tried to resist were instantly riddled with holes.
The driver in the armored vehicle was shocked. SWAT was an urban special operations force, not the kind of force that fought the enemy on the frontline.
Not every team member had the courage to face death without fear. So, he abandoned the armored vehicle and prepared to run.
Perhaps his brain was already numb from fear. How could he run now? Where could he run to?
A bullet penetrated his head. He died instantly. At least he didn't have to suffer anymore.
Mike's heart was bleeding. These were the guys who had been with him through life and death for several years. If everyone died in this operation, he probably wouldn't be able to survive.
But even if he died, he was prepared to bite a piece of their flesh off before he died!
"I know this is what you want!" Mike leaned against the armored vehicle with a passcode box in his hand and shouted at the vampires who were walking towards the armored vehicle.
"There's a self-destruct device here. I've already pressed the button," Mike said with a hint of coldness on his face. "But it hasn't been destroyed yet because the button hasn't reloaded."
Hearing Mike's words, the leader Khun made a gesture and the vampires stopped moving forward.
"Don't even think about shooting me. If I let go, then what you want will be gone." There was a hint of cruelty in Mike's words.
"Why should I believe you?" Khun said.
"You can choose not to believe me, as long as you dare to pay the price." Mike's confident expression made Khun unsure whether he was speaking the truth or not.
"Give us the box, and we can let you leave alive," Khun said as he negotiated with Mike. But he made an imperceptible gesture behind his back.
"Do you think I'll believe you? You're not human at all! " Mike had already seen the characteristics of these guys that were almost unkillable. He knew that these guys were not to be trifled with.
What Mike was doing now was just stalling for time. Although he had lost contact with the headquarters, with such a big commotion here, he believed that the New York Police would come to support.
As for SWAT's support, he didn't know if they could wait. Through the radio, he knew that almost all of SWAT's forces were deployed tonight.
But what Mike didn't know was that tonight, not only was SWAT's strength drained, but even the New York Police had no manpower to deploy.
All the police officers had been sent out to put out fires all over the city.
"We're indeed not human, but we're more trustworthy than humans." Khun lied through his teeth.
"You still …" Before Mike could finish his words, a figure fell from the sky and pounced on him.
Humans could train special forces who were good at hiding and hiding. Vampires could do the same, and they could even do it better than humans.
Because vampires' physical abilities were stronger than humans.
This vampire had been hiding behind Khun's troops. The purpose of Khun's gesture behind his back was to let him go around to investigate, and Khun deliberately spoke in front to distract Mike's attention.
This vampire quietly went behind Mike and climbed into the armored vehicle.
From his position, he could see that Mike was just bluffing. This lockbox didn't have any so-called self-destruct mechanism at all.
So he directly pounced on Mike's body, and his sharp fangs directly inserted into the blood vessels in Mike's neck. He liked the blood of living people, and he was never picky. He loved both men and women.
Mike wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free from the vampire's strong embrace.
"Okay, don't waste time. Bring the box. We're leaving! "Khun's words interrupted the vampire's action of continuing to suck blood.
He could only reluctantly let go of Mike and picked up the lockbox. He also took out a knife and prepared to stab Mike.
A silver-white arc suddenly cut through the night, and with a beautiful arc, it passed through the vampire's neck.
The vampire didn't have time to struggle and turned into ashes in a red light.
It was an S-shaped boomerang. Not many people used a boomerang as a combat weapon, and the Blade warrior happened to be one of them.
"Khun, long time no see!" Khun's familiar voice came from behind him. The Blade warrior wearing a black leather jacket and a custom-made combat suit was standing on top of the truck that they used to block the road.
"Blade is …" Before Khun could finish his sentence, there was a sudden gunshot, and the other vampire returned to the embrace of their ancestral god.
On a tall building in the distance, the sniper rifle in Big Father Damon's hand was still steaming. "How much longer until you guys arrive here? Everything that the vampires did tonight seems to be for the operation here."
"I'll be there soon, Big Father. Can you hold them back for a minute?" Peter was swinging quickly in the city.
"I'm speeding up at full speed." Li Jie was also rushing over.
Only Frank was further away from the area, so he needed more time to get here.
"I think we should be able to hold them back for a little longer. It looks like a Vampire Hunter is helping us," Damon said as he looked through the scope at Blade, who was engaged in battle with the Vampires.
"Director, our men can leave anytime."
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