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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0171_part_02
Chapter 316
chapter 0171 part 2
For a moment, the Interstate Highway was filled with the clanging sound of smoke grenade cans hitting the Ground.
Then came the hissing sounds of smoke, and soon white smoke enveloped the entire stretch of Highway. In the smoke so thick you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, the gunfire instantly disappeared.
Neither side fired. Firing in this environment would inevitably draw the enemy's focus fire!
In the white smoke, a fully armed FBI Agent leaned against the car door, his wet hand tightly gripping his assault rifle, his ears perked up, not daring to breathe as he listened to the surrounding movements.
Nervous, he didn't notice a large hand reaching out from behind him, suddenly covering his mouth and nose, while the other hand grabbed his neck.
Snap, with a forceful twist of his hands, he easily twisted the neck of the enemy before him. The Black Person, bare-footed, used the smoke grenade as cover to move towards the next enemy.
For these Gunmen from the Siberian Training Camp, daily infiltration and silent assassination were routine subjects, commonplace.
Compared to facing the perverted Instructors and the hunting dogs with abnormally sensitive sense of smell and sense of hearing in the Training Camp, finding a dozen targets in the smoke and silently assassinating them was merely child's play for them.
"Something's wrong!"
As time passed bit by bit, the terrifying calm atmosphere in the smoke made Phil Coulson alert.
He pulled up the Police Chief beside him, and barely able to see through the smoke, silently pointed towards the bulletproof police car next to them.
The old Police Chief nodded understandingly, carefully and silently crawling into the open bulletproof police car.
Phil Coulson cautiously pulled the pin on a flashbang, then swung his arm forcefully, throwing the flashbang high. The white light flashed and disappeared in the smoke, but the intense noise directly caused several Training Camp Gunmen, who had their ears perked up and were unprepared, to suffer greatly.
An unlucky white Gunman had just crept up behind a Police Officer, dagger in hand, ready to ambush, when the flashbang's intense noise exploded! He covered his ears, trying hard not to make a sound, but he was still noticed by the Police Officer holding a gun.
"Da da da—"
This FBI Agent, wearing a helmet and earpiece, didn't suffer as much dizziness from the flashbang. He endured the dizziness, raised his gun, pulled the trigger, and riddled the Gunman with a burst of bullets.
"Buzz!"
After throwing the flashbang, Phil Coulson seized the opportunity to quickly dart into the bulletproof police car, twisted the key, put it in reverse, and floored the accelerator.
The bulletproof police car quickly sped backward!
"Trying to run!"
Another Card Soldier standing on the Hillside watching the battle looked through his binoculars at the police car rapidly reversing on the Interstate Highway. He directly took another shoulder-fired rocket launcher from a wooden crate nearby and aimed it at the police car on the Interstate Highway.
"Da da da da da—"
Before he could pull the trigger, a dangerous instinct stimulated his brain. Without thinking, he threw down the rocket launcher in his hand and leaped off the Hillside like a fish.
Almost simultaneously, dense machine gun bullets enveloped the Hillside where he had just stood. The 7.62mm machine gun bullets instantly swept across a pile of firearms on the Hillside. Inside these wooden crates of firearms were landmines and rockets. After being hit by the machine gun bullets, they instantly underwent sympathetic detonation.
Boom! The violent explosion sound immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the Interstate Highway Battlefield.
Above the Hillside, a police helicopter was hovering and attacking the area below. The cabin hatch was open, and a cold, beautiful female agent wearing a blue-gray one-piece combat uniform operated the Vulcan cannon door gun, firing wildly at the area below.
The dense metal torrent sweeping the mountain wall below, sending stone powder flying.
"Hill!"
Phil Coulson was also attracted by the explosion sound just now. He slowed down the vehicle suspiciously, picked up a police binoculars from next to the Driver's Seat, and immediately saw the hatch gunner on the armed helicopter.
Without hesitation, Phil Coulson slammed on the brakes, shifting gears, and drove back towards the Battlefield.
On the Interstate Highway, the bare-chested Card Soldier looked at the armed helicopter hovering halfway up the Mountainside in the distance.
He picked up a squad heavy machine gun from the truck, aimed it at the armed helicopter, and pulled the trigger.
Da da da da—
Although it was nearly three thousand meters away, the heavy machine gun bullets sweeping across the armed helicopter's fuselage still created several transparent Holes in the fuselage.
"Increase altitude to a sufficient height!"
Agent Hill instructed the co-gunner to change the ammunition belt while telling the pilot to increase altitude.
The Card Soldier raised the heavy machine gun and fired a burst at the armed helicopter until it exceeded the heavy machine gun's range.
"Everyone, evacuate!"
The Card Soldier looked at the four or five small black dots appearing far away in the sky and gave the Order to the Training Camp Gunmen.
At his command, the Gunmen began alternating cover, went around the large truck and got into the off-road jeeps behind the truck.
Several off-road jeeps drove off the Interstate Highway and headed towards a Wilderness Forest.
At this time, several police helicopters also arrived above the incident site.
Two police helicopters descended from high altitude to low altitude and chased after the off-road jeeps.
"Whoosh!"
Just as the two police helicopters were getting closer, a white Big man carrying an RPG rocket launcher suddenly stood up in one of the jeeps and fired a rocket at the armed helicopter above his head.
The RPG rocket launcher does not have a high range and is not effective for long-distance strikes.
However, these two armed helicopters had deliberately lowered their flight altitude to chase.
"Boom"! The rocket accurately hit one helicopter, causing its tail rotor to break off and send it plummeting towards the Ground.
The helicopter crashed into the Ground and exploded in a sympathetic detonation with a boom.
The pilot of the other helicopter quickly increased altitude.
And with that delay, by the time the other armed helicopters arrived, the off-road jeeps had already escaped into the Forest.
............
"Buzz buzz..."
Hill told the helicopter pilot to fly the helicopter to the other side of the Hillside, descend in height, and search for the Gunman she had swept down to the cliff below.
But even after the helicopter landed, Hill couldn't see any trace of the Gunman.
"Hill!"
At this moment, Phil Coulson drove the police car to this side of the Hillside, got out, and greeted Agent Hill.
"The Director notified me to come help you!" Agent Hill nodded to Phil Coulson.
Phil Coulson stood with his hands on his hips, looking at the heavily injured and dead Police Officers and Special Agents on the Highway, sighed, and gave a bitter smile: "You got the person out?! If I had known this, I wouldn't have set this ambush that almost got me killed!"
"Look for anyone who's still alive!" Hill said coldly, "The Mind Reader will find out their origins!"
(end of chapter)
For a moment, the Interstate Highway was filled with the clanging sound of smoke grenade cans hitting the Ground.
Then came the hissing sounds of smoke, and soon white smoke enveloped the entire stretch of Highway. In the smoke so thick you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, the gunfire instantly disappeared.
Neither side fired. Firing in this environment would inevitably draw the enemy's focus fire!
In the white smoke, a fully armed FBI Agent leaned against the car door, his wet hand tightly gripping his assault rifle, his ears perked up, not daring to breathe as he listened to the surrounding movements.
Nervous, he didn't notice a large hand reaching out from behind him, suddenly covering his mouth and nose, while the other hand grabbed his neck.
Snap, with a forceful twist of his hands, he easily twisted the neck of the enemy before him. The Black Person, bare-footed, used the smoke grenade as cover to move towards the next enemy.
For these Gunmen from the Siberian Training Camp, daily infiltration and silent assassination were routine subjects, commonplace.
Compared to facing the perverted Instructors and the hunting dogs with abnormally sensitive sense of smell and sense of hearing in the Training Camp, finding a dozen targets in the smoke and silently assassinating them was merely child's play for them.
"Something's wrong!"
As time passed bit by bit, the terrifying calm atmosphere in the smoke made Phil Coulson alert.
He pulled up the Police Chief beside him, and barely able to see through the smoke, silently pointed towards the bulletproof police car next to them.
The old Police Chief nodded understandingly, carefully and silently crawling into the open bulletproof police car.
Phil Coulson cautiously pulled the pin on a flashbang, then swung his arm forcefully, throwing the flashbang high. The white light flashed and disappeared in the smoke, but the intense noise directly caused several Training Camp Gunmen, who had their ears perked up and were unprepared, to suffer greatly.
An unlucky white Gunman had just crept up behind a Police Officer, dagger in hand, ready to ambush, when the flashbang's intense noise exploded! He covered his ears, trying hard not to make a sound, but he was still noticed by the Police Officer holding a gun.
"Da da da—"
This FBI Agent, wearing a helmet and earpiece, didn't suffer as much dizziness from the flashbang. He endured the dizziness, raised his gun, pulled the trigger, and riddled the Gunman with a burst of bullets.
"Buzz!"
After throwing the flashbang, Phil Coulson seized the opportunity to quickly dart into the bulletproof police car, twisted the key, put it in reverse, and floored the accelerator.
The bulletproof police car quickly sped backward!
"Trying to run!"
Another Card Soldier standing on the Hillside watching the battle looked through his binoculars at the police car rapidly reversing on the Interstate Highway. He directly took another shoulder-fired rocket launcher from a wooden crate nearby and aimed it at the police car on the Interstate Highway.
"Da da da da da—"
Before he could pull the trigger, a dangerous instinct stimulated his brain. Without thinking, he threw down the rocket launcher in his hand and leaped off the Hillside like a fish.
Almost simultaneously, dense machine gun bullets enveloped the Hillside where he had just stood. The 7.62mm machine gun bullets instantly swept across a pile of firearms on the Hillside. Inside these wooden crates of firearms were landmines and rockets. After being hit by the machine gun bullets, they instantly underwent sympathetic detonation.
Boom! The violent explosion sound immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the Interstate Highway Battlefield.
Above the Hillside, a police helicopter was hovering and attacking the area below. The cabin hatch was open, and a cold, beautiful female agent wearing a blue-gray one-piece combat uniform operated the Vulcan cannon door gun, firing wildly at the area below.
The dense metal torrent sweeping the mountain wall below, sending stone powder flying.
"Hill!"
Phil Coulson was also attracted by the explosion sound just now. He slowed down the vehicle suspiciously, picked up a police binoculars from next to the Driver's Seat, and immediately saw the hatch gunner on the armed helicopter.
Without hesitation, Phil Coulson slammed on the brakes, shifting gears, and drove back towards the Battlefield.
On the Interstate Highway, the bare-chested Card Soldier looked at the armed helicopter hovering halfway up the Mountainside in the distance.
He picked up a squad heavy machine gun from the truck, aimed it at the armed helicopter, and pulled the trigger.
Da da da da—
Although it was nearly three thousand meters away, the heavy machine gun bullets sweeping across the armed helicopter's fuselage still created several transparent Holes in the fuselage.
"Increase altitude to a sufficient height!"
Agent Hill instructed the co-gunner to change the ammunition belt while telling the pilot to increase altitude.
The Card Soldier raised the heavy machine gun and fired a burst at the armed helicopter until it exceeded the heavy machine gun's range.
"Everyone, evacuate!"
The Card Soldier looked at the four or five small black dots appearing far away in the sky and gave the Order to the Training Camp Gunmen.
At his command, the Gunmen began alternating cover, went around the large truck and got into the off-road jeeps behind the truck.
Several off-road jeeps drove off the Interstate Highway and headed towards a Wilderness Forest.
At this time, several police helicopters also arrived above the incident site.
Two police helicopters descended from high altitude to low altitude and chased after the off-road jeeps.
"Whoosh!"
Just as the two police helicopters were getting closer, a white Big man carrying an RPG rocket launcher suddenly stood up in one of the jeeps and fired a rocket at the armed helicopter above his head.
The RPG rocket launcher does not have a high range and is not effective for long-distance strikes.
However, these two armed helicopters had deliberately lowered their flight altitude to chase.
"Boom"! The rocket accurately hit one helicopter, causing its tail rotor to break off and send it plummeting towards the Ground.
The helicopter crashed into the Ground and exploded in a sympathetic detonation with a boom.
The pilot of the other helicopter quickly increased altitude.
And with that delay, by the time the other armed helicopters arrived, the off-road jeeps had already escaped into the Forest.
............
"Buzz buzz..."
Hill told the helicopter pilot to fly the helicopter to the other side of the Hillside, descend in height, and search for the Gunman she had swept down to the cliff below.
But even after the helicopter landed, Hill couldn't see any trace of the Gunman.
"Hill!"
At this moment, Phil Coulson drove the police car to this side of the Hillside, got out, and greeted Agent Hill.
"The Director notified me to come help you!" Agent Hill nodded to Phil Coulson.
Phil Coulson stood with his hands on his hips, looking at the heavily injured and dead Police Officers and Special Agents on the Highway, sighed, and gave a bitter smile: "You got the person out?! If I had known this, I wouldn't have set this ambush that almost got me killed!"
"Look for anyone who's still alive!" Hill said coldly, "The Mind Reader will find out their origins!"
(end of chapter)
