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Chapter 954

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The twenty or so team members announced that they had successfully surrounded the two hundred soldiers in the sanatorium and ordered them to surrender. Logically speaking, anyone who dared to come to such a conclusion was either a madman or an idiot.

Colonel Chen Chunlei did not know how many enemies there were. He watched as one of the walls of the building collapsed and was shocked by this strange scene. However, he was a well-trained high-ranking officer of the Federation. Naturally, he could not just take out his white underwear, raise his hands, and surrender in front of a river full of wild plum blossoms.

He threw himself under his desk, ignoring the dirty water on the floor that was mixed with tea leaves and glass shards, and sternly gave orders to all his subordinates.

"Find cover! When the people on the other side come out, move the prisoners immediately! Gather in the courtyard! "

It had to be admitted that as an excellent commander, his judgment of the situation on the battlefield was very clear, and his response was very appropriate. Unfortunately, the field command system on the sanatorium's side was constantly being flooded by redundant signals, and it was impossible for it to be transmitted to the various combat units.

What was even more frightening was that the outer walls of the building had collapsed. Forty-seven rooms were exposed to the twilight, and the people in the rooms could not find any cover at all.

The command system was disrupted. Colonel Chen Chunlei shouted loudly and directly gave orders with his voice. The lower-ranking officers also reacted and used sharp shouts to pass down orders. The soldiers in the rooms on the other side of the corridor began to gather upstairs. The armored military vehicles in the sanatorium also began to roar.

At this moment, the gunshots in the plum blossoms on the other side of the Golden River suddenly became denser. More than a dozen beautiful gunfire tore through the powder and instantly pierced through the air, suddenly attacking the sanatorium building that had no cover at all.

Compared to the crisp first gunshot, the subsequent gunshots were much more muffled. It was as if some craft enthusiast was swinging his heavy hammer. Every time the heavy hammer fell, it would make a dull thud on the chopping board.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The dense and terrifying rain of bullets hit the building. Countless clouds of dust appeared on the side of the building facing the river. The sharp and high-speed shrapnel cut everything in front of them into clear geometric shapes, be it the sturdy lampposts or the delicate plants.

The relatively fragile inner floor and the seemingly sturdy doors were shattered into pieces under the rain of bullets from the members of Team 7, turning into rubble that splashed everywhere. Before the dust settled, the interior of the building became brighter and more spacious than before.

The soldiers on the opposite side of the corridor had just run out with their guns when they were pressed to the ground by the rain of bullets. It was difficult for them to raise their heads, and from time to time, screams of pain could be heard from the few floors of the building.

The silver-plated lamp post broke into several pieces after the sound of rain hitting the glass window. It fell under the carpet, and the green plant that was about half the height of a person was hit and flew everywhere, and then turned into dark hairy pieces.

Hiding behind the desk, Colonel Chen Chunlei listened to the dull and dense gunshots and dodged the branches and leaves that were flying at him. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Where is the sniper? Why haven't they fired yet? I'm going to suppress them! "

The firepower coming from the Plum Hills on the other side of the river was too ferocious. It was as if the shooting would never stop. The fierce attacks suppressed the people in the sanatorium so much that they could not even lift their heads. If they could not immediately retaliate, they could only lie on the ground in an ugly manner forever, waiting to be beaten.

Somewhere in the building, an officer answered in fear, "Colonel, the range is too far. We can't launch an effective counterattack on the opposite hillside!"

Colonel Chen Chunlei angrily slammed his fist on the desk in front of him and roared, "F * ck, don't find excuses! Why can their guns hit us?! "

Across the river, which was like a river of ten thousand snakes, the gunfire from the Plum Hills could accurately hit a corner of the sanatorium building, but the long-range rifles in the building could not retaliate against the people on the Plum Hills. They could not even suppress the people on the Plum Hills.

Colonel Chen Chunlei, who had graduated from the First Military Academy with excellent grades, could not understand this situation. Of course, the soldiers of the Fourth Quick Reaction Brigade in the sanatorium building, as well as the elites of the Small Eyes Special Forces, were even more confused.

This was because they did not expect that the members of Group 7 on the Plum Hills on the opposite side would each carry two modified TP Little Red Dot sniper rifles. This type of firearm, which was jointly developed by Philip and Xu Le, was very powerful.

Smoke and dust flew everywhere, and screams rang out from time to time. At this moment, Colonel Chen Chunlei suddenly noticed that the firing rate from the Plum Hills on the opposite side was gradually decreasing.

He held onto the edge of the desk and risked looking at the opposite side. He guessed that the enemy's guns should have entered the cooldown stage. With a fierce expression on his face, he gave an order to the soldier outside the broken door behind him.

The gunshots from the other side of the river gradually died down. A combat squad that had been waiting at the corner of the fifth floor for a long time received the order from their superior. They put on their helmets and ran to the top floor. Using the remaining walls as cover, they rushed to a room.

However, at this moment, gunshots rang out from the Plum Hills on the other side of the river again!

When they quickly passed through the doorway, the bullets from the mountain hit their bodies accurately, as if they had eyes!

Bloody holes bloomed on the soldiers' bodies like flowers. They grunted and fell. Then, they used the inertia to charge forward, stirring up clouds of dust.

From the time they entered the top floor to the start of the sprint, this elite special forces squad had only sprinted for less than twenty meters before they were completely wiped out!

After confirming this news, panicked screams rang out continuously in the building.

"It's the army outside! It's definitely the army! "

"Where are they from?!"

"The Empire! The Empire's Royal Battalion! "

The bullets from the hills on the other side of the river were either dense or scattered. Their companions fell to the ground in pools of blood, moaning and wailing.

The gunshots in the hills were absolutely not covered by any unnecessary noise. They were precisely controlled to the point of perfection. The Federal forces in the sanatorium building were completely stunned.

There was no outer wall. The inner wall was festering, and the door was broken. The world around them was bright. It was too bright. It was terrifying bright. It was so bright that it made people panic.

Everyone felt that they were standing on the peak of a mountain with no one to rely on. No one dared to move anymore. They could only lie on the ground and look at the sky outside the building helplessly.

Chen Chunlei screamed crazily, took out his pistol, and pulled the trigger continuously at the crimson twilight and the enemies that he could not see at all on the opposite side of the mountain. He emptied all the bullets in the magazine as if he was venting.

What responded to him was not madness, but a cold bullet. The cold metal shrapnel splashed a deep mark on the ground, and the half glass teacup at his feet was sent flying with a bang, hitting the wall.

Chen Chunlei sat on the ground, paralyzed. Warm blood flowed down his pale cheeks that were cut by the broken pieces of the cup. He looked extremely helpless and desperate.





Among the plum blossoms in the hills, the members of Team Seven aimed their mountain cannons at the building in the distance. Every now and then, they would fire and fire a bullet. The unlit cigarette between their lips did not tremble at all, whether it was the reaction force of the TP sniper or the humming of the song.

Under the plum tree more than ten meters away, Team Member Pearl chewed on the bitter shreds of tobacco in her mouth and joined in the chorus. Then, a few other team members nearby joined in as well. The song gradually grew louder.

"We are all sharpshooters. Every bullet has to take out an enemy. We are mercenaries. Boss takes us everywhere to beat people up. We don't have guns or cannons. Boss and Old Bai help us get them. As for why we are so thrifty, it's because they are too boring. "

Compared to the scene of despair and frustration in the sanatorium building, the members of Team Seven in the plum blossoms appeared very relaxed. It did not seem like a fierce battle at all. It was more like a tea party.

Pearl spat out the shreds of tobacco mixed with saliva in her mouth and muttered in the system, "Why aren't those guys in the building getting up? Especially those idiots with small eyes. I haven't fired for a long time. "

Xiong Linquan, who had been silent the whole time, pulled off a red plum blossom in front of his helmet and scolded unhappily, "That's too much! Be more serious! This is a war! "

This was a habitual battlefield scolding, but there was also a certain seriousness in it. Xiong Linquan knew that the current situation was very good. His team members had perfectly completed the order to suppress the enemy. However, the purpose of the team attacking the sanatorium was not to suppress the enemy but to enter the building to save people.

If they forced their way into the sanatorium building, the suppressive effect of Plum Blossoms' long-range firepower would be greatly reduced. The fourth brigade, which looked like they could not take a single hit, and the special forces with small eyes would definitely bring a lot of trouble and danger to the team members in close combat.

Looking down, Xiong Linquan saw Xu Le's figure appear silently among the broken trees on the other side of the river. Xiong Linquan's pupils shrank as he thought of the incredible part of the plan. Even though he was a veteran of hundreds of battles, he still couldn't suppress his excitement.

"Boss is in position."

The sentry's confirmation sounded in the battlefield infantry command system. Xiong Linquan took a deep breath, put both of his hands on the handle of the Darlin machine gun, and pulled the trigger with a roar. The muscles on his thick arms bulged!

The six black barrels of the gun rotated at high speed, and the bullets poured out like a storm on the surface of the sanatorium building!

The Darlin machine gun, which definitely did not have such a long range, became a terrifying long-range firepower under Xiong Linquan's strong control and inhuman shooting accuracy. What was even more terrifying was that the bullets were forcibly limited to an extremely small area, which greatly increased the lethality of the bullets.

The sharp shrapnel blasted into the building at high speed. The alloy layers, the hard solidified cement, and the steel beams in the cement all broke with a loud sound and shattered!

It was like the long white line of bullets that cut the layers of forest into two worlds at the 3320 riverside. Today, the Darlin machine gun turned into a terrifying cutting machine that directly cut the sanatorium building vertically and vertically from the riverside!

At the top of this terrifying line of smoke and dust, there was a figure running at high speed with a military backpack on his back. This was an incredible scene. The figure seemed to be resisting the omnipresent gravity with the power of the boundless rain of bullets!

Xu Le was running in the dusk.

Running on the walls of the sanatorium building.

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