Chapter 228: street fighting

"Zi—"
Driven by a DC motor, Mignegan's six barrels turned quickly, and in the next second, countless 7.62mm-caliber bullets poured out like a torrential rain
A large group of red blood mist burst out among the Templar knights, one by one, as if being mowed down. Under the control of Qi Lin's powerful arm, it is completely possible for the handheld Minigun to use a tripod. Accuracy when fixed.
For a moment, Qi Lin almost thought that he was back on the battlefield known as the "Meat grinder in the Middle East" many years ago-the "Predator" drones whizzing overhead, ears On the side is the noise of shells falling on the ground and exploding, and his hand only has a badly worn AK47.
That is the most backward and cruel place in the Middle East. The fighters who have no faith but don’t even have to wear shoes launched a charge against Qi Lin and their front line again and again. Every time, they would leave behind. Dozens of horrible bodies.
Mercenaries have no distinction between justice and evil. They only fight for money. The people on the opposite side, Qi Lin did not know them, and never had any hatred or disputes with them. He just pulled the trigger mechanically, With fear and numbness, he threw a 7.62mm caliber bullet at the opposite "enemy".
That was Qi Lin's first time on the battlefield. The mission was to stick to an oil transportation transfer station for a week.
However, because the enemy's attack was too violent, they were forced to retreat on the third day. That time, Qi Lin received a reward of 1,500 US dollars.
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Mignegan killed most of the dozen or so Templars in just ten seconds, and the rest of them quickly dropped their weapons and drew back to the building with their heads in their arms. Inside of things.
Qi Lin released the trigger, and the confusion deep in his eyes flashed by, and then disappeared.
On the other hand, with the sniper support of Foggy Eye, the Templars who suppressed Cheng Yanqiu's team paid a huge price in a short time and had to step back into the bunker.
But within a few minutes, more mutual aid players rushed out from behind the bunker!
These people were not wearing the clothes of the Templars. Most of them were unclothed. More than half of them were barefoot. Qi Lin noticed that these people are basically old, weak, sick and disabled. They don’t even have weapons. Only one of them was holding an old bolt-action rifle or shotgun, but these people's faces were full of excitement, without a trace of fear, and soon rushed through the street— —
"Are these guys...cannon fodder?"
"It's a member of the Loyal Group..." Foggy Eye put down Mosin Nagan in his hand, with a look of unbearable expression on his face, "That is the'reserve' of the Knights Templar, although it is a'reserve', But in fact these people will never have the possibility of getting a positive."
"The faithful group? Are these crazy people carrying explosives?" Qi Lin was stunned.
"Yeah. These people are extremely fanatical believers who firmly believe in the doctrine of the Mutual Aid Society-but due to unqualified physical fitness, serious illness or disability, they cannot be selected to become Templars. Such a'reserve' establishment was organized above, to put it bluntly... it's cannon fodder for consumption."
Due to the sudden incident, the group of "Reserve Templars" who rushed out suddenly did not carry explosives. In other words, they were almost useless except for consuming Cheng Yanqiu's ammunition.
These reserves were divided into two batches. One group rushed to the place where Cheng Yanqiu's team was located, and the other group rushed to the convoy that had just broken through the city wall, attempting to block the high-speed vehicles with flesh and blood.
"Boo!"
At the front of the convoy, a chariot modified from a heavy-duty truck of the old age, with heavy steel plates welded on the body, and a huge metal bucket in front of the front.
The sharp-edged metal bucket easily cut and crushed the bodies of the mutual aid players, and then pushed them to the sides, leaving only the dirty blood and organ fragments mixed with dust on the main road.
"Maximum horsepower! Go forward! Go forward! Don't stop, don't stop for a moment, hit me when you encounter obstacles! Don't let go of the throttle if the driver is killed!"
Lei Kui stood up from his seat, grabbing a heavy machine gun fixed on the roof of the off-road vehicle and shooting frantically while roaring loudly.
Lei Kui was wearing a set of heavy water-cooled protective armor weighing 100 kilograms, completely ignoring the surrounding mutual aid players who shot at him sporadically.
This type of heavy armor was manufactured by Russia before the war and was equipped for combat engineers. This super-heavy armor allows the wearer to completely ignore the firepower of assault rifles within 100 meters and the fragmentation of anti-infantry grenades. The armor has a temperature-adjusting water cooling tube and water tank, as well as a matching helmet and neck guard In addition to not having its own power source, it already has the preliminary characteristics of power armor.
The convoy rushed in from the gap in the city wall. The two mutual aid artillery at the entrance of the street barely fired two cannons, but because no one was calibrated, the shells out of the chamber did not know where they went.
The armored truck at the front quickly rushed across the street. At this time, more than a dozen well-trained private soldiers jumped from the back of the vehicle. After a roll on the ground to resolve their inertia, they picked up their backs. His weapon went into the barricade where the artillery was placed.
A few gunshots sounded and then subsided immediately. Not too far away, the long barrels of the two artillery pieces exposed outside the barricade turned and faced the inner direction of the city of steel.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The cannon roared again, but this time, the accuracy was obviously improved by more than one degree. Two heavy artillery shells landed on the top of a warehouse without error, blasting half of the warehouse down.
Most of the private soldiers in the convoy have rushed to the streets of the City of Steel, gunshots and explosions are everywhere, and the entire western part of the military port area has fallen into chaos.
Qi Lin and Foggy Eye also jumped off the wall and ran into the streets-at this time, the rear of the battlefield is the most insecure. No one knows when the missiles on the super carrier will be Falling from the sky.
Only when entering the street fighting stage, the players on both sides are mixed together ~EbookFREE.me~ the high level of the mutual aid association will cast a rat-avoidance device.
"By the way... Cooper, can you interfere with the weapon system on the aircraft carrier?" Qi Lin suddenly thought of his assistant far away at base 404 and asked aloud.
"No, in order to prevent enemy interference or hacker intrusion, a large weapon system like this is not completely controlled by an electronic system. It also has a set of independent control devices that require a key to start." Cooper replied .
"It seems...the only way to take down the aircraft carrier..." Qi Lin said in deep thought. What he is most worried about now is that the Mutual Aid Association will take the action of breaking the arm of the strong man-bringing Qi Lin and the others together in the western part of the military port area Blow up all!
At this moment, he was also worried about this problem. In addition to Qi Lin, there was also a middle-aged man named Wang Kun, who was slightly fattened, and a Mediterranean sea appeared on his head. ...
　　
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