Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

It was unimaginable to have just been forced back by a pile of incendiary bottles and thermite, and then to fight back from the same route. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜Although someone at the scene reported Zhuang Xuteng’s actions to the interceptors of the Canghuo Gang, everyone immediately expressed disbelief and thought that the observers had seen it wrong. But it would soon be proven that they were wrong.

One of the benefits of driving a car in and back out is having a clear view of the terrain. Abandoned vehicles litter the road, and the doors and windows of shops, residences and office buildings on both sides of the road are open. These are all available shelters. However, relying solely on bunkers is definitely not enough to defeat more than thirty enemies by oneself. Zhuang Xuteng must have strategies, methods, and underhanded moves.

"Molotov cocktails, right? Thermite bombs, right? You like flames and explosions, right?" Zhuang Xuteng passed through the water curtain, lowering his body and moving quickly in the shadow of the building. He stopped in front of the intersection, picked up his rifle through the wall of burning fire on the opposite side, and began to take aim carefully.

The guys from the Canghuo Gang like all kinds of burning effects, and in this operation, they carried a considerable amount of incendiary and explosive materials. The previous salvo was only one-tenth of the firepower they carried. Thinking of this, Zhuang Xuteng decided to use the enemy's ammunition as his own weapon.

Holding his breath, controlling his heartbeat, taking into account the updraft caused by the hot air and the distortion of his sight, Zhuang Xuteng then pulled the trigger. "Bang!" A gunshot sounded. The rifle moved straight back under Zhuang Xuteng's control, and the trajectory of the bullet was exactly in line with the aiming line. It jumped across intersections, through walls of fire, past the wreckage of overturned cars, and headed straight for a gangster's handbag. Just now, Zhuang Xuteng saw this man distributing weapons to other gangsters. There were at least ten Molotov cocktails or other projectiles in the bag.

Molotov cocktails have always been a model of self-made weapons and street weapons. The Constitutional Army, PCPD and other armed forces will not choose to use them. The reason is that the safety is too poor and it is extremely easy to cause accidental injuries. Zhuang Xuteng attaches great importance to the tactics of seizing the enemy first and creating an advantage. He knows that the first shot is very important. This is the moment when the enemy is least prepared. Even if they saw three companions fall one after another through the wall of fire and heard the sound of gunshots, before the people around them fell, they would have the idea that "the enemy will definitely run away because they are afraid of being outnumbered."

The bullet penetrated the backpack and shattered the glass bottle containing fuel, but was not hot enough to ignite directly. The bullet then broke into fragments upon impact and began tumbling around in the backpack. One of the fragments struck the frag grenade, shattering the safety tab and locking mechanism.

"Click~~" The sound was very weak, far less than the sound of the broken glass bottle, so it was covered up. After the gunfire, all the gangsters crouched down quickly, looked for cover nearby, and then checked whether there were any holes in their bodies. A small leader asked everyone who had been shot. The person who replenished the ammunition bag raised his bag and said with some pride: "It missed the target. It just punched two holes and came out. Some fuel was leaked..."

"boom!"

A gorgeous flame flower bloomed grandly, and the street in the center of the building was completely covered in flames. Burning lines of fire continued to fly out of the flames, and they started to burn wherever they landed. The explosion power of the Molotov cocktail is not strong and does not form an obvious shock wave, but the ignition effect is very good.

Deflagration caused by liquid fuel is clearly the best live demonstration of adding fuel to a fire. Everyone in the Canghuo Gang was at least touched by the flames, and some of the unlucky ones were directly swallowed by the flames. Zhuang Xuteng was not sure what they put in the Molotov cocktail. Anyway, judging from the flames on the surface of the white beast, it was quite resistant to burning and difficult to extinguish. Zhuang Xuteng knocked over the fire hydrant and hit it with a continuous stream of water. The fire on the alloy steel plate of the armored vehicle had not been completely extinguished; the gangsters of the Canghuo Gang, who were flammable materials themselves, were even more confused.

After the deflagration occurred, Zhuang Xuteng first judged the burning situation, then jumped out of the bunker and began to cross the intersection. At this time, several firemen hurriedly ran out of the big red fireworks. Some of them bumped their heads against the wall to give themselves a good kick, while others were extremely vicious and actually turned towards Zhuang Xuteng. Are they trying to die together?

"Bang!" "Bang!" Zhuang Xuteng stepped forward steadily and fired when both feet touched the ground at the same time to obtain the best stability. The impact of rifle bullets is enough to knock down ordinary people, but these gangsters always have some implants, which are much more powerful and protective than ordinary people. Zhuang Xuteng tried his best to aim at their vital points and tried to kill them with one shot. But he is moving, the target is also moving, and those guys will suddenly change direction, making it much more difficult to shoot a headshot.

Zhuang Xuteng aimed at the chests of those people, slightly above, preferably near the throat. Most of these guys are equipped with armored skin, and the heart and throat should actually be the key protection targets. However, members of the Canghuo Gang also like to install implants with fire-breathing effects. After splitting the guards at the "Presidential Manor", Zhuang Xuteng knew that most of these implants are installed near the throat, and they require the skin to have greater expansion and contraction. ability, thus sacrificing the protective performance of the throat area.

Burst shooting, burst shooting, Zhuang Xuteng used stable burst shooting to knock down targets that threatened him, and passed the intersection safely. He kept counting how many shots he fired, and when he found cover it was time to change the magazine. Three seconds later, he stretched out his gun from the corner of the wall and fired three blind rounds, knocking down two more enemies.

At this time, the fireball caused by the deflagration gradually dissipated, and the street turned into a fire scene, with the high temperature scorching everything. The fire scene separated the previous members of the Canghuo Gang. More than half of them were relatively close, while those further away were trying to figure out how to deal with the flames. There was a smart guy who got into a car and hit the fire hydrant directly, hoping to learn what Zhuang Xuteng did. He successfully knocked the water out, forming another fountain of water. But the water fell to the ground and flowed along the slope of the street. It did not extinguish the flames. Instead, it caused the flames formed by gasoline to float and move along the street faster than before, approaching Zhuang Xuteng.

"A double attack? Great!" Of course Zhuang Xuteng liked this situation, and he immediately made changes. When the guys from the Canghuo Gang used shotguns to suppress the corner where he was hiding, he used the compressed muscles of the driver's assistance suit implant to make a high jump and jumped directly to the balcony on the fourth floor. After that, he grabbed the balcony and the wall and climbed a few steps, then went up to the roof, preparing to attack from a high position.

Suddenly, before he fired, he noticed gang members on the street looking up. First one person, then three others! This shows that someone notified the Canghuo Gang of his actions. The first person to look up was the contact person, and the next three must be the next level in the chain of command.

Zhuang Xuteng knew what was going on and immediately fired. This time he used the burst (automatic) mode. A series of shots killed the one who raised his head first, and the other three tried to dodge, but the car in the center of the street was not an air cover, and the flowing flames were approaching quickly against the ground, so they did not dare to hide under the car. Therefore, these three people all chose to hide in the building, so their movement routes were calculated by Zhuang Xuteng.

shot! shot! Zhuang Xuteng hurriedly fired three groups of shots, using up an entire magazine, killing one and knocking down two. He quickly reloaded, took aim, and reloaded. As for the few gangsters who are not afraid of death and shoot upward - let them fight! This shooting angle is too difficult. Even if a stray bullet flies over, Zhuang Xuteng still has an armored jacket and bone shield technique, so he doesn't have to worry about accidents at all.

First, he replenished his guns and killed the higher-ups in the chain of command, then those who were half-burned to death, and those who rushed out and were knocked down by Zhuang Xuteng. He called names one by one, replenished his guns, and then moved his position. At this moment, his attention was not entirely focused on the gang members on the street, but he was more concerned about who the hidden observers were.

This person must be able to see the corner where he took off just now, and he will continue to follow him now, which narrows the scope a bit. But after scanning around with the Eye of Kahuo, Zhuang Xuteng found nothing. He suspected that the observer was not on the roof of the building or behind a window in the building, nor was it using a surveillance system on the street... Then it could only be in one place: overhead!

He immediately lay down and scanned the sky. The Eye of Shadow quickly captured the energy of a shadow flying about a hundred meters above itself, about the size of a motorcycle. It uses some kind of optical invisibility, similar to Kaho's invisibility cloak. That thing uses a balloon as the source of lift. I don't know if it has a propeller, but Zhuang Xuteng is sure that the propeller cannot be started in the stealth state. "Moving" and "hiding" are inherently contradictory. High-speed rotating blades are difficult to cover with optical camouflage.

He could shoot immediately, but how to explain the discovery of the thing? As a last resort, he didn't want to expose the Shadow Eye, so he came up with a strange trick. He opened his mouth and made a regular sound to the sky, something along the lines of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo a a a a lot a a(s------"), and then he put one hand behind his ear, pretending to be strengthening his hearing.

Zhuang Xuteng thought of himself as a bat, imitating the effect of sonic radar to cover up the existence of the Eye of Shadow. He briefly calculated the time it took for the sound waves to fly past and come back, adding a little extra pause for brain calculations, then picked up the rifle and shot into the sky.

The propellers started in an emergency, but the balloon observation post was still a step slower. One hundred meters above the ground, minus the height of five stories, it was already within the accurate shooting range of rifle bullets. Zhuang Xuteng was aiming secretly, and of course he would not let the guy go. He hit the balloon with a few shots, knocking the thing out of stealth mode and into a falling state.

At this time, Zhuang Xuteng also saw its shape clearly. The unmanned reconnaissance aircraft is circular in shape, with an angular box underneath, where you can see the orbital mobile camera and communication component compartment. The middle part is a hard-shell inflatable balloon that uses low-density gas to provide lift. The top is equipped with three horizontal and one vertical propellers. Horizontal propellers are used to propel it forward, turn and position it in the air. The blades of the vertical propeller seem to be able to expand and become larger than the balloon part, presumably to assist in landing.

Whether it is for civilian, police or military use, we have never seen such a good aerial positioning aircraft. With an idea, Zhuang Xuteng reached out to the tentacles of the invisible resentful spirit, grabbed the out-of-control falling aircraft and pulled it towards him, as if he was trying to pick up a trophy. But he didn't really care about getting the drone, but he wanted to force the company personnel hiding nearby to come out.

"You won't just watch me take this thing away, right? No way? No way!"

Of course, the company would not let a civilian get their wish, so the drone exploded in the air, and countless fragments of debris formed into a small hail, which crackled on Zhuang Xuteng's head. At this time, the communication between Nightingale and Yanque was restored, and their voices reached Zhuang Xuteng's ears through the car radio and Brother Pingtou.

"The interference disappeared, and I finally received feedback information." Nightingale seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and asked: "How is the situation ahead?"

"Fortunately, I encountered resistance and was breaking through. In addition, there was an invisible drone in the sky. I shot it down, it exploded in the air, and then the communication was restored." Zhuang Xuteng asked: "It has been quiet just now, I thought You guys have no information update, so you remain silent! It turns out that the communication is interrupted..."

"It's not interruption, but suppression. The level of information warfare on the other side is very high, and the equipment is also good." Nightingale suddenly reacted: "Stealth drone? Does the Canghuo Gang still have that thing?"

"The Canghuo Gang can't afford it. The PCPD definitely doesn't have that thing. Can the riot squad have it?" Zhuang Xuteng licked his lips. He had to consider the possibility that the company was monitoring their encrypted communications. He doesn't understand the specific technology. Although Nightingale and Yanque are very confident in technology, if the opponent is a company, the two sisters may not be able to hold on...

"Hey, has the communication with the music restaurant been restored? It's best to determine Lucy's situation and the fighting capacity there. The information is messy now. When a communication signal comes, the noise inside is like hitting my head. Zhuang Xuteng sniffed and said in a philistine tone: "I heard that the Canghuo Gang asked Dingxin Magic for help. If the invisible drone belongs to the company, it means that the front is extremely dangerous. Fuck, Last time I was punched by Colonel Taft and sent to the hospital. My brain was damaged. I don’t want to touch anyone from the company again!”

"Let me check it out for you. Judging from the previous information war situation, it is probably very possible..." Nightingale thought about it for a moment and understood the hidden meaning of Zhuang Xuteng's words: the information was messy and the head was knocked, which all hinted at the company's tactics. The point is information suppression, which means intelligence officers are all at risk. So while pretending to cooperate with him in contacting the music restaurant, she poked Yanque with her finger and gave her a few gestures.

"Encryption can also be used..." Yanque said nothing, and kept gesticulating with his hands, making a shocked tone in sign language.

"Stealth drone, didn't you hear that? It seems that that thing suppressed local communications, and it was most likely done by the company." Nightingale was also using sign language. Although the two sisters have short-range encrypted communication that only belongs to two people, the safest way is to avoid the information network and not use sign language with wireless signals. "I'm very surprised. It's just that the music restaurant can't be contacted. Why can't Meteor be found either?"

"I guess she has received special attention..." Yanque thought for a while, snapped his fingers, and gestured: "Sister, do you think we should also be prepared, such as preparing brain fireworks?"

"Has it reached this level?" Nightingale thought for a while, her expression gradually became firm, and said: "Get ready, just in case. We finally got a life-protecting weapon, so we don't have to cause danger when we encounter danger." If we die, we will become a joke."

"I'm going to drive. Do you want to call Naike back?" Yanque asked.

"I guess he has already thought about the intelligence officer's problem, and will focus on Meteor next. Well... don't ask him to come back. If the two of us can still operate outside, we will have ways to protect ourselves, and he also believes in our Ability." Nightingale said: "Looking at the situation on the front line, the entire information network is in a mess, and we can't spy on it... Why don't we take refuge now, such as finding the Gonggong Road, what do you think?"

"Do you want to tell Naike?" "No, he wants it."