What is an offensive team
A sudden shootout.
It took a total of 10 seconds from the moment when the truck in front suddenly turned sideways and overturned, to the final strangling of the poet and the bayonet.
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as lightning, flint, and thrilling.
In the first second, the police car was overturned while merging, and the Golden Retriever merged to avoid it. The distance between the front and rear vehicles was less than 10 meters. Calculated at a speed of 40 kilometers, the reaction and operation time was less than one second.
In the second second, after the merging was completed, the Golden Retriever found that Green's car was not keeping up, and ordered to fire. The bayonet that had been prepared for a long time began to shoot instantly. The MP5 fired at a rate of 800 rounds per minute, and the bayonet fired quickly. Six bullets were fired within one second. ,
In the third second, the Golden Retriever jumped out of the car after the sudden brake and formed a crossfire with the bayonet. At the same time, the poet followed the brakes of the car in front, and the shovel and the donkey began to shoot at the target.
In the fourth second, the golden retriever finished shooting at the target vehicle. The bayonet jumped off the vehicle while changing the magazine, and rushed to the third car. The shovel and the donkey finished shooting, and the poet jumped out of the car.
In the fifth second, the poet and the bayonet completed the crossfire and began to shoot. The golden retriever got up to check whether the first car was alive. With the shovel, the donkey jumped out of the car and walked into the second target with a gun.
In the sixth second, the two people who got off the third target vehicle were killed.
In the seventh second, the cross-fire on the third target was completed, and the gunman who fell to the ground rang his AK47.
In the eighth second, the police vehicle encountered a metal storm...
In the ninth second, the golden retriever, the shovel, and the donkey completed the retrieval of the target vehicle.
In ten seconds, the poet and the bayonet finished retrieving the third target vehicle.
The short and fierce battle was over. There were no casualties on the own side, and all 12 people in the opponent's three vehicles were killed.
At this moment, someone had just climbed out of the first police car that was overturned onto the isolation strip, and the door of the second police car opened, and two bloody policemen stumbled out.
As for the other two policemen, they are in very bad condition and have lost their mobility.
The AK47 shot at close range. Fortunately, no one controlled the muzzle to jump randomly, otherwise there would be no one alive!
Looking at the plight of the Malays, the poet suddenly felt, "The stars are forced to listen to the selfish and self-pity wishes of thousands of helpless human beings every night. How can they be so unlucky? Thank God, I am not a star, And I want to make a wish, too."
Bayonet shook his head and left, losing his nerve again!
The five Golden Retrievers gathered around Green's car and waited with guns in hand, and they didn't pay any attention to the policemen.
It was Green who gave the money, they only serve their employers!
Green, who was dragged up again by Wang Zhen, leaned on the window and looked at it, and suddenly realized: What is a profession!
Of course, this doesn't mean that Green didn't hire mercenaries to handle errands before, but that he tried his best not to go to the front line or put himself in danger, so he didn't see them.
This is equivalent to the fact that it is useless for you to work hard. The most important thing is to let the leaders see you work hard!
Sitting in the co-pilot, Green's bodyguard, who didn't play any role from the beginning to the end, didn't look very good. Damn it, I would be under the boss's pressure if it were me!
Why does this word feel a bit wrong?
Seeing that it was safe, Wang Zhen opened the car door and got out. Only then did he have a chance to see what the scene looked like.
Good guy, the three cars are full of bullet holes, and blood is flowing down from the cars, whirring like a brook. You can imagine how much bleeding there is.
There was no car for tens of meters on the road. The ones in front ran away, and the ones behind stopped far away and dared not approach.
The two injured policemen howled miserably while calling the headquarters for an ambulance loudly through the intercom.
Wang Zhen really wanted to remind them that they should also call Bai Che, and call more. Many people died at the scene.
What if you all die soon...
Cough cough, I definitely can't say that.
On the police car in front, the superintendent with a yellow hat and a flower in charge of leading the team finally climbed out of the car window. Seeing the scene, he was completely dumbfounded.
In his feeling, he was hit, and he felt dizzy for a while, and when he woke up again, the ground was covered in blood!
It's like dreaming.
Want to cry but can't, it's really bad luck to accept this ghost task!
He couldn't figure it out. Are these attackers stupid? Didn't they know that Green had brought a group of heavily armed mercenaries over?
Don't tell me, they really don't know...
Yesterday's attackers were all dead. The police did not leak the video due to diplomatic pressure. The outside world only knew that two Americans died at the scene, and they were bodyguards.
The scythe team was still a tourist the day before, and had nothing to do with Green, who knows that they completed their transformation in the hotel overnight!
The hotel has done a good job of keeping secrets. They boarded the car all the way down the elevator, and did not receive any news from outside.
All kinds of coincidences caused a serious information gap, and the attacker hit the iron plate headfirst.
The scene was chaotic, but it was the police's business. Wang Zhen glanced at the fallen car windows behind him, and asked softly, "Jin Mao, how did you find out that there was something wrong with those three cars?"
"I didn't see it at all!"
Wang Zhen knows how to show off his merits.
"If you survive in Iraq for a few years, you will also have this ability." The golden retriever said with a serious face, but he didn't notice that Green was listening.
"What does this have to do with Iraq?"
"In Iraq, you need to always pay attention to anyone who tries to get close to you. If it is a man wearing a robe, he may pull an AK47 with the butt sawn off from his robe at any time and shoot at you!"
"If it's a woman or an old man, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He may have a bomb hidden on his body, and when he gets close to you, he will blow you into the sky with a 'BOOM' sound, even if it is a child!!"
"If it's a car, then you need to be even more vigilant. It may be a car bomb. Even if it's not too close, you're dead with a BOOM!" Jin Mao's tone was flat, without any emotion, but Wang Zhen trembled when he heard it.
Damn, it's too dangerous!
The donkey also sighed, "262 U.S. troops died in the Iraq War, but during the 8 years they were stationed there, a total of 4,869 U.S. troops were killed, so the U.S. troops withdrew in 11 years!"
"This is still caused by the fact that all dangerous tasks are entrusted to PMC."
"Okay." Wang Zhen sighed, he understood where the premonition of danger from Jin Mao and others came from.
"Other cars on the road tried not to get close to our convoy, but these three cars were abnormal, they overtook us all the way from behind, they had the opportunity to pass us but didn't do it, and the van stayed in front of our convoy It has been more than 5 minutes." The poet explained in detail.
Wang Zhen secretly glanced at Green and nodded heavily, "Understood."
"They didn't take out their guns, so you wouldn't be afraid of hitting the wrong person if they fired directly?" Wang Zhen asked again, he really didn't understand this.
"Anyone with such thoughts would have died in Iraq long ago." The golden retriever said in a low voice.
Wang Zhen:! ! !
Fuck, you guys are so fooled!
Wouldn't it be a massacre if he made a wrong call?
More than a dozen people, how did it end?
Sweat dripped from Wang Zhen's forehead.
How could a serious bodyguard dare to shoot in this situation? Now he has a deep understanding of what an offensive team is...