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Chapter 1876 Obstructed

In each large platform, the officers had arranged the defense areas accurately and carefully, and each soldier was in his respective position, staring at the front with a serious expression.

The internal space of the platform is large and the terrain is flat. It should be a very good impact environment. However, the riots faced professional soldiers after all. They used the equipment in the armament warehouse to build several layers of defensive areas in a very clear manner, and were equipped with n firepower points that could support each other.

The deafening footsteps were heard in the tunnel.

The soldiers were not feeling relaxed either. They looked solemnly, their faces were serious, and their foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat. They were waiting for the battle.

Five seconds later, the footsteps were clearly heard outside the door.

The military chiefs on major platforms immediately raised their hands: "Prepare!"

In another two seconds, the figure had appeared in the tunnel.

"Open fire!"

"shooting!"

“…!”

Commanders on major platforms issued orders almost at the same time.

"Hulala!"

The leader of the riot team led the way to rush into the big platform with guns, followed by black workers.

The sound of machine gun fire sounded almost at the same time, and the length of a finger swept towards the door like a pouring rain.

The riots had no bulletproof vests, and there was no shelter to rely on. They could only rely on a large number of people, holding iron plates and steel plates snatched from the construction site to block them, and rushing in with the bullet.

On the 2nd platform, as soon as a hundred or so people rushed in, they were instantly swept down halfway.

The cruelty of close-range shooting is unimaginable to ordinary people. Zidd hits his body without a small eye, but will explode after penetrating his body. In addition, there are at least three to four machine guns in the defensive area, which can interweave firepower points with almost no loopholes, so in just one round of confrontation, there are broken limbs and broken arms at the entrance of the large platform. None of the dead are complete, and it is basically difficult to save the injured.

The smell of fire and blood filled the air, and the wailing sounds and gunshots were intertwined.

The hell-like scene on earth is shocking.

"Roll, rush over and win!"

Some people looked at the open platform and saw hope of going home in their eyes. They temporarily gave up their rationality and rushed forward in groups.

In the first round of strafing, half of the 100 people were missing, but before the second round of strafing began, more than 100 people rushed out of the tunnel.

"Machine guns pay attention to saving firepower, front-line defense zones, use my own steps and hand buds to suppress firepower."

The military chief in the platform kept yelling.

"Kang!"

Meng Xi rushed in, hid in the middle of the crowd and shot him in the head with one shot.

After the military chief fell, the lower-level officer immediately stood up, bent down to the command position and shouted: "I will take over the command, don't be indiscriminate, continue shooting according to the previous order."

The other party was also paying his life. One commander died, and the other immediately came up to ensure that there was no chaos in the defense zone and the soldiers fled.

In front, the workers who wanted to go home broke through the two defensive zones in a row with an indescribable obsession and fought with the soldiers in close combat.

"Give up the defensive zone," the military chief waved his hand and shouted: "Give up the helicopter formation outside and let them replenish fire."

"Swoosh swish swish!"

In the back defense area, after hearing the order, the soldiers threw the riots directly forward, ignoring the life and death of their comrades and forcibly blocking the riots.

At the same time, the helicopter hovering outside pulled the height to the same level as the platform and passed the fuselage sideways.

"Da da da da da...!"

Two large-caliber machine guns roared on the periphery and carried out massacre-style strafing at the defensive zone that was broken indoors to supplement the firepower interrupted by the platform.

"Ah!!! I don't want to die in this place, I don't want to die..."

In the defensive area, soldiers in the fifth zone who were beaten to death also wailed and took out their hands and pulled out the safety ring directly.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded, and a worker pressing against the soldier was killed with him.

The machine gun was still sweeping, and after receiving the order, the soldiers in the rear began to press forward and take over the defensive zone that was broken through.

The riot team could not rush and was beaten back by the opponent's strong firepower, leaving only those compatriots screaming and wailing at the door, and the workers who died with hope...

The first half of the riot was planned to go smoothly because most of the officers in the building were transferred, but success and failure were here.

When all the rioters rushed to the large platform, the officers and soldiers who were transferred had already arranged defensive areas and were ready to block the attack.

Most of the workers did not have guns and did not have any protective measures. Under the pressure of the other party, they could only be swept down one by one.

There are actually not many defensive soldiers in several large platforms. In total, there may be only half of the battalion, and there are only 70 or 80 people in each position.

But it was these seventy or eighty people who occupied the favorable terrain and blocked more than two thousand people.

The riot retreated and returned to the long tunnel again, while the soldiers in the five-district soldiers in the defensive zone did not pursue them.

But even so, before the riots could breathe a sigh of relief, the encirclement troops coming from the No. 1 transport tunnel had already surged at various entrances.

"Someone came up from below, what should I do?"

"There are at least a few hundred people, they are all at the fork in the road!"

“…!”

The riot began to get into chaos, and Lao Qiao kept shouting and suppressing, but to no avail.

The scene of being massacred on the platform has already made everyone's emotions reach the verge of collapse, and as soon as the troops below are blocked, everyone is completely panicked.

"The person holding the gun, stop the point below. The others should organize it and rush again." Jiang Xue waved his hand and shouted: "Don't disperse this time, just pinch one point to rush. As long as we rush through the defense zone, even if we just jump directly from here, it will be better than being shot!"

The team leaders and the backbone personnel immediately defended downward after hearing Jiang Xue's words.

"Get to act!"

Lee Chi-hoon shouted in the command room with the intercom.

Two minutes later, the troops from the two battalions below instantly emerged from the major forks. The front row personnel held explosion-proof shields and steel shields, blocking Zidd, and pushed upward in neat steps.

When the soldiers below began to advance, the enemy's snipers from afar, shock-detonated bomb throwing teams collectively greeted the center of the riot.

There are defensive soldiers who are fighting for life in front, and there are new regular troops behind.

Under the attack on both sides, the combat power and firepower displayed by the regular army was completely incomparable to the riots. They began to crush upwards with cruel and ruthless attacks.

"It's over, it's all over."

"We all have to die."

"You are the ones who are in the CNM, otherwise we will definitely succeed if we do the seventh day of the lunar calendar!"

"Kill them!"

“…!”
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