Chapter 538: Assault Becken Street

Chapter 538: Assault on Becken Street
BOSS came late, one because he found a top European restaurant for lunch and ate it carefully; the second was because all the kilometers within 3 kilometers around Becken Street were under martial law, and he was close to Becken Street 5. All residents of other communities within kilometers were removed.
BOSS and Hua Ziqiang are a pair of destiny twins, and they are extremely good at calculating each other. Almost to the point where the other party has not taken off their pants, you can know what the other party is pulling. This cat-and-mouse game seems like the cat has the absolute advantage, but because the mouse has the first move, it can lead step by step.
When BOSS knew that Hua Ziqiang entered Becken Street, he already thought of Hua Ziqiang's tactics for the dead. Although it is easier for BOSS than Hua Ziqiang to gain the internal trust of the eight people, but there is no way to meet, BOSS rendering power is not as powerful as Hua Ziqiang's live performance.
With the dozens of phone calls that made the homeowners hand in, I knew from the indifferent reply that Hua Ziqiang had completed the psychological steps for them. If the boss wants to continue to entangle with him in terms of gaining people, The cost of investment is no less than the cost of razing Becken Street to the ground. The most important thing is that even the people you attract can't rule out the internal response of Hua Ziqiang. The result is to make simple things easy. It's more complicated.
Fortunately, since Hua Ziqiang has packaged himself as a savior, then he will play the role of sabotaging God. After the role positioning is completed, BOSS will start the role division of labor. For Becken Street, he assigned up to 800 mercenary squads, all internal combatants owned by the Demigod group. Its combat strength is not worse than that of the mercenary squad defeated by Shen Ming at the beginning, and all standards Equipment, with the highest specifications, ready to launch a siege.
In addition to the soldiers, they even drove up to 10 armoured personnel carriers equipped with 120 mm anti-tank turrets, respectively blocking the five entry points on Becken Street, and grouped into a battle array. Tat's formation is even more powerful.
"Hua Ziqiang, you're right, they really have no intention of letting anyone survive." Shen Ming's telescope not only saw the densely packed team of five troops, but also saw five heavily armed helicopters flying in their own direction. Come.
"It's kind. I thought he would use a strategic missile to wipe Becken Street off the map directly." Hua Ziqiang finally smiled.
"Tell those novices that the air strike is coming 50 seconds later, pay attention to concealment and take good care of Xiao Yi." Shen Ming had already evacuated from his sniper point.
"Should she take care of me?" Hua Ziqiang smiled bitterly.
With the notice from Shen Ming, the young boys who were happy with the equipment on the street, like New Year, rushed to the nearest house and alley.
Five saturated Apache helicopters flew buzzingly to the outer sky above Becken Street, and launched indiscriminate rocket attacks against multiple commanding heights that had been set for a long time. The rampant artillery shells slid across the sky, smashing various landmark buildings on Becken Street into scattered stones, and the movement was more shocking than dense thunderstorms.
If the five helicopters went into an unmanned state, they bombarded over the streets, and the machine guns under the noses did not need to be aimed. They directly tilted the barrage towards the nearby buildings. Some youngsters were frightened, or fled, or counterattacked. But as long as the driver was watching, the bullet rain swept away immediately, hitting them with incomplete bodies.
At this time, wearing the lightest combat suit, the funeral dragon was lying on a command vehicle 3 kilometers away, but instead of sleeping, he took a tactical helmet and connected five gunship cameras directly on the huge street. Search for your goals.
"Did you find him?" The BOSS sitting beside him couldn't wait.
"Don't be so anxious, the game has just begun, BOSS is going to kill to the end." Funeral Dragon chuckled.
"Are you mocking me?" BOSS always felt that he was incompatible with the burial dragon beside him.
"However, I'm obviously complimenting you." When the funeral dragon spoke, a group of air defense brothers emerged from the window of the building next to the number 01 helicopter. They carried the anti-aircraft missiles directly at the buttocks of the helicopter, thinking that the attack could be successful. , But forgot that the armed helicopters have an alarm system. At the moment of being locked, the pilot has turned his nose and aimed at the window.
The missiles they fired were led elsewhere by a guided missile fired by a helicopter, and the barrage that was pursued smashed the two strong men into a mist of blood. The pilots of these helicopters are all the highest in the world. For them, the aircraft is as flexible as hands and feet. If they want to sneak in on them, this group of rogues who have not accepted the formal rules really cannot.
"Let me use it!" While Zidah was crying while holding a 60mm mortar near the trash can, Shen Ming, carrying an intervening sniper rifle, passed by him at high speed and took it with her. He left the 60-mm mortar in his arms and two more shells.
Zida looked at Shen Ming in amazement. He couldn't understand why the boy's face still had a smile under such a war.
I saw Shen Ming rushing out of the alley, using his own leg as a support, and aimed directly at the helicopter 200 meters away. He fired a mortar shell. The shells that physically operated came from the back, and the helicopter's alarm mode could not be touched at all. When the two pilots were still killing and killing each other, there was a loud bang, the of the helicopter was blown off, and the pilot who was flaming had not had time to report his shot. The plane seemed to fall out of control and was in the air. The rotation hit the building next to it, and it exploded into a bright mushroom cloud.
"Find him! My bodyguard!" Funeral Dragon said excitedly.
"Did you see him?" BOSS was also excited.
"No, I feel it, he's there, waiting for me." The funeral dragon lost his helmet, turned around and rushed out of the command vehicle with the sniper rifle of the magical reformer, at a speed that others could not catch up, and rushed directly. To Becken Street.
"There are still 5 minutes, it's going to be faster." Shen Ming knew that the funeral dragon had begun to drive to Becken Street. It was necessary to speed up the efficiency, clear the sky first, and leave the ground troops to the little sisters before they had the opportunity to free up their hands. Go against the strongest sniper on the surface.
During the talk, another mortar shell took off. A helicopter that thought it was hiding behind the building could escape the deep shells, but it was also blown up by the propeller and crashed into the street. The driver did not die, but injured. He called for reinforcements in the blood-stained cockpit, but it wasn't the teammates who came first, but the armed gangs hiding in all corners. They had all kinds of old-fashioned weapons, most of them were ashamed, Some crotches are still wet, and they are scared by these helicopters.
With anger like the Beast Squad in their eyes, they ran directly to the cockpit of the helicopter.
"Don't kill me !! I have surrendered, I am a prisoner of war protected by the Geneva Conventions!" The driver raised his hands with blood on his face.
"Where are you? Who knows?" Zida had tears on her face, raised her M1911 pistol, and slammed the driver into a sieve. The hooligan next to him looked like him and poured himself with bullets Fear also poured out their own anger, and once they saw blood, they could truly transform into warriors.
Shen Ming didn't even bother about what the emotional hooligans were doing to the corpse. The other three helicopters were already attracted by him, and the nose was turned towards him. Shen Ming's street was suddenly blasted into a large hole, and he rushed into the building next to him.
The first driver who arrived madly flew in front of the building, using machine guns to scan every room, every corridor, and every corner of the building. Shen Ming watched the innocent tenants being killed. Some people did n’t even know what was happening. Shen Ming did n’t even have time to give them a
careful
warning.
Followed by the barrage chased to the top, the driver's muzzle can no longer be raised, and when he needs to be pulled up, he makes a sound, sinking out of the window and breaking his body, avoiding the aircraft propeller , Gently touched the window of the nose, stepped on the fuselage and flew directly to the building across the road.
"Asshole! You must be killed!" The pilot turned the nose and was about to pursue, only to find that there was a grenade in the gap in front of the nose that pulled the insurance.
With a bang, the black eagle in the air burst into flames and landed heavily on the ground.
Seeing this situation, the other two helicopters quickly raised their fuselage, prepared to leave the war situation, and went back with rockets and played again.
But at this moment, the rooftop door was kicked open, and Shen Ming held the intervener's rifle and walked out.
bump! bump! After two consecutive shots, the tail rotors of the two helicopters were interrupted, and the smoky plane crashed to the ground.
The explosion of wind swayed the deep hair, the smell of smoke, always making Shen Ming particularly comfortable. It was also in this full state that Shen Ming's intuition became extremely acute. A back-down landing, a tungsten-core armor-piercing projectile shot from the front of the head. A water tank not far away blew up the 10-ton water tank into a petunias, and the water mist sprayed more than 5 meters high.
"Shoot so far, how much do you want to kill me?" Shen Ming looked sideways, far above the roof 2200 meters away. The fired funeral dragon had rushed forward on the roof.
"Just say hello, the back is really moving!" The funeral dragon seemed to hear Shenming's greetings.
Bullet and firearm data are different. Shen Ming did not fight hard. He jumped from the top of the building to the ground and continued to hide in the street.
At this time, as soon as the BOSS ordered, as many as 800 professional mercenaries at 5 exits, they quickly lined up into Becken Street, and the frontal battle broke out!