Hearing Xia Ziyi's words, Sun Guangjun cast an admiring look at him.
Except for Fang Ya and the Ouyang sisters, the remaining four girls all learned to shoot and mastered various technical and tactical moves step by step under Xia Ziyi's guidance.
Now, with instructor Xia Ziyi coming out to stabilize the morale of the troops and help Sun Guangjun, the effect is much better than Sun Guangjun performing a solo.
After all, there are some things that Sun Guangjun is not convenient to say, but they can be said by Xia Ziyi. If the two of them cooperate, it is definitely 1+1>2.
After the girls moved around a bit and their bodies were no longer so stiff, Sun Guangjun asked them to return to their respective seats. He also personally made a round of inspection, correcting the girls' postures and positions, and explaining some tips on how to conceal themselves.
Soon, there was movement at the Minghua International starting point below.
This time, the commander was also very ruthless. Half of the vehicles in the convoy broke away from the queue, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards the red romantic gate like wild horses.
As soon as the convoy rushed out, gunshots from the two positions rang out almost simultaneously.
With firepower cover and group charge, it was obvious that the commander was determined this time and wanted to achieve success in one go.
There was such a big commotion outside that Xiong Lang upstairs didn't even need to report to the observation post. He immediately stood up and walked to the window, carefully sticking his head out to observe the situation outside.
Seeing dozens of vehicles rushing towards this side frantically, Xiong Lang's face became serious and he said in a deep voice: "Brothers, get ready, the enemy is going to intensify the offensive."
Without waiting for his men to reply, Xiong Lang extended his gun, aimed at the car in front and shot.
"Da da da."
Amid the fierce gunfire, the car's windshield was blown out, and blood splattered on the driver's chest. The car quickly lost control and crashed toward the side of the road.
However, the loss of one car did not interrupt the opponent's attack. There were even cars behind that rushed up and pushed against the out-of-control car, forcing it to continue advancing.
The six automatic rifles on the upper floor opened fire one after another, and even some pistols joined in the counterattack, but such a small amount of firepower was simply a drop in the bucket compared to the opponent's huge offensive.
Seeing that the opponent's offensive was not reduced at all, Xiong Lang became nervous. He could only pour as much firepower as possible on the convoy while protecting himself.
At the same time, Xiong Lang also hoped that the defense line on the first floor would be strong enough. That was his last hope.
The starting point of Minghua International is only about a hundred meters away from the Red Romantic Gate. With the rapid advance of the car, it only takes a dozen seconds for the team to cover more than half of the distance.
Just as Xiong Lang's heart was sinking, Sun Guangjun in the office building opposite shouted, "Fire!" and took the lead in pressing the electric switch of the Vulcan cannon.
Suddenly, a low "beep beep beep" sound was heard, and a chain of fire passed through the glass curtain wall in front of Sun Guangjun, accompanied by falling glass shards, and swept towards the moving convoy below.
Soon after Sun Guangjun opened fire, the women pulled the triggers one after another.
“Da da da” “Da da da…”
Continuous gunshots echoed in the floors, large pieces of the glass exterior of the office building fell off, and countless bullets poured indiscriminately towards the convoy.
With the Vulcan cannon's firing rate of 6,000 rounds per minute, an ammunition box of 4,000 rounds was emptied in less than a minute.
Looking at the convoy below, in this violent fire attack, cars had their fuel tanks exploded one after another, exploding into fireballs, and the people in the cars suffered heavy casualties.
The car in front exploded, and the car behind had no time to react, so it could only crash into it head-on.
However, it is everyone's instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. The driver of the car behind him involuntarily stepped on the brakes when he hit the car.
The screeching sound of brakes continued to ring out, but the slippery road surface made it impossible for them to stop quickly, and collisions still occurred everywhere.
It was chaos. The whole convoy was in complete disarray.
Sun Guangjun emptied the ammunition box. Seeing that the women were still shooting, he reached out and grabbed a spare ammunition box that had been prepared long ago, quickly put it in place, and pressed the button again.
As the "beep beep beep" sound rang out again, the moving convoy was almost destroyed.
Finally, the convoy had to stop, less than thirty meters away from their destination.
As soon as the convoy stopped, the women in the office building fought more skillfully.
At this time, almost all the women had used up their first magazine.
Following Sun Guangjun's pre-battle instructions, the women emptied their magazines and moved their positions without hesitation. When they arrived at the new positions that had been assigned long ago, new magazines had already been loaded into their guns.
So, a new round of shooting began again, just in time to pick up where Sun Guangjun had stopped firing again.
Sun Guangjun had no choice. The Vulcan cannon was useful, but the speed at which it consumed ammunition was too terrifying.
The two ammunition boxes only lasted for more than two minutes, and this also included the time Sun Guangjun took to change the ammunition boxes.
Grabbing another new ammunition box, Sun Guangjun quickly replaced it skillfully.
What surprised Sun Guangjun and the girls was that, perhaps because they were too unexpected and the density of their firepower was so terrifying, they had almost finished two rounds, but Minghua International had not reacted yet, and no one fought back against them.
When the women saw that there was no danger, they immediately continued to pour ammunition below under the command of Xia Ziyi.
Since they had never been on a battlefield before, the women's fighting style was simple and crude. They would just change positions and keep holding the trigger until they ran out of ammunition.
Who still remembers long and short bursts of shooting at this time? The important thing is to run away as soon as possible after shooting.
While receiving the third ammunition box, Sun Guangjun did not forget to observe the convoy below.
Seeing that the convoy was stopped and there was no decent counterattack, Sun Guangjun turned his gun and a barrage of steel bullets swept towards Minghua International's starting position.
Now, the machine gunners and snipers who stayed behind were in big trouble.
They were originally responsible for fire suppression and were firing hard at Hongmanlang when the convoy was suddenly attacked. After the commander found the attacker's location, he was arranging people to counterattack as soon as possible, but before they could turn their guns, the enemy's firepower had already swept over.
Moreover, the density of firepower this time is not comparable to the weapons that Xiong Lang had in his hands before, and the power is incredibly great.
The cars that were originally used as cover were constantly blown up, and the people hiding behind the cars were beaten to a pulp. There were even parts torn off some unlucky guys and flying all over the starting position.
The starting position was caught off guard and suddenly became chaotic. The machine gunners and snipers didn't even bother to shoot. They just wanted to save their lives first.
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