"Old dog, what did you say? What ambush?" Zhao Zhuowen's voice was full of doubt and confusion.
"An ambush? Old dog, how did you know?" The other team members also asked, clearly surprised by Lin Chen's warning.
However, Lin Chen didn't explain further, only repeating the warning: "Warning! I'll repeat it again! There's an ambush! Halt the operation immediately! Halt the operation!!!"
As his voice fell, Lin Chen's gunshot rang out, setting the stage for this sudden crisis.
At this moment, the other team members finally witnessed what Lin Chen meant by the ambush. Large heavy trucks appeared in front and behind, from which poured numerous armed individuals—at least a hundred people!
Meanwhile, Black Mamba, who was in charge of reconnaissance, also discovered through binoculars that the "Polar Bear" logo was clearly visible on the back of those heavy trucks!
"Oh no! It's a polar bear! Captain, there are people with polar bears here!"
Black Mamba's voice came through the walkie-talkie, tinged with fear and unease.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhuowen was greatly alarmed. Just last month, one of their "Operation Red Sea" club's squads, codenamed "M," had been ambushed by the "Polar Bear" legion and suffered heavy losses!
Without hesitation, Zhao Zhuowen roared, "Retreat! Follow the original retreat route!"
Although he was extremely disappointed by the failure of the mission, he knew that if they continued, their squad might face total annihilation.
The enemy was clearly prepared, unleashing a barrage of firepower and setting up heavy weapons one by one. Rocket launchers, grenade launchers, and even drones had been launched!
The young general's "mL008" drone was badly damaged and on the verge of collapse under the enemy's fierce attack.
Faced with the enemy's military drone taking off, the young general resolutely controlled the "mL008," which had already run out of ammunition, and rammed it into the enemy drone!
However, it was hit by enemy artillery fire midway and crashed.
Having lost air superiority, Squad "C" was in an even more passive position. They faced an unprecedented crisis and had to find a breakthrough as soon as possible, or the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this moment, Huang Ya had already silently moved to another concealed location. However, despite her swift action, given the distance and the fact that her opponent had gained air superiority, the enemy easily locked onto the direction of her firing.
Faced with such a pressing situation, Huang Ya had to constantly change her hiding place, like a nimble cat darting through the forest. She aimed, fired, and then changed positions; although this series of actions was fluid, it took her nearly ten seconds to take down each person.
Such efficiency would be astonishing under normal circumstances, but at this moment, it seemed inadequate against nearly a hundred fully armed enemies wielding heavy firepower.
At this critical moment, Lin Chen's sniper rifle shot rang out like heavenly music. His rigorous training in the dense forest during this period had once again resulted in a qualitative leap in his shooting speed.
Even at a distance of 500 meters or more, he could hit his targets quickly and accurately. His firing rate thus skyrocketed; he used a single-shot sniper rifle as if it were firing in bursts, achieving an astonishing rate of almost one shot every five seconds!
As a result, those enemies who were originally arrogant and domineering, wielding heavy firearms, began to fall down one by one inexplicably, with red and white substances splattered all over the ground, a scene too gruesome to bear.
Although the surrounding enemies quickly filled in, they often followed in the footsteps of those who had just picked up their weapons, only to be shot in the head and killed.
This situation occurred again and again. At this moment, heavy weapons seemed to be a deadly curse. Even those tough guys who had experienced life and death couldn't help but feel fear and dared not touch them easily again.
Without the support of heavy weapons, it became incredibly difficult for the enemy to pursue Zhao Zhuowen and his group, or to deal with top snipers like Lin Chen and Huang Ya. However, the enemy did not give up. Riot shields were quickly brought up in an attempt to withstand their fierce offensive.
At this moment, although Zhao Zhuowen and others encountered fierce enemy fire, they were still able to find cover and evacuate in an orderly manner thanks to their extraordinary wisdom and courage.
Zhao Zhuowen shouted into the walkie-talkie, "Black Mamba, cover Demon Blade! I'll cover Little General! Three seconds! Old Dog, in ten seconds you retreat too!"
In this environment of gunfire, only shouts could be heard clearly.
The brutality of modern warfare was on full display at this moment. The trees, ravaged by heavy weapons and countless bullets, were unrecognizable. However, Lin Chen's precise shooting bought precious time for the team's retreat. It would take time for the enemy to set up their riot shields.
The biggest threat at this moment is undoubtedly the military drone overhead.
The military drone had begun indiscriminately strafing their retreat route, kicking up dust with astonishing destructive power. A single volley of bullets shattered even thick trees. The consequences of being hit by such a bullet would be unimaginable.
Just then, a shell exploded behind them! The explosion occurred right where the demon sword was located!
Zhao Zhuowen and the others halted their retreat instantly. They could never abandon their comrades! The word "retreat" was simultaneously erased from their minds at that moment.
Everyone turned around and rushed back without hesitation! Fortunately, the demon sword was not killed on the spot, but when he lay on the ground covered in blood, everyone's hearts clenched!
Even more heartbreaking was that the demon swordsman's arm was blown off! His famous silver sword also fell to the side along with his blown-off arm, a truly horrifying sight!
"Don't worry about me...you guys...go first..." Yao Dao said breathlessly, but how could Zhao Zhuowen and the others ignore him?
"Black Mamba! Take the demon sword away! Everyone else, cover us!!!" Zhao Zhuowen shouted.
Huang Ya, Yang Meilin, the young general, and the others all took out their guns and fired wildly in the direction of the enemy!
Witnessing this scene, Lin Chen's eyes burned even brighter with a crimson light. Although he and the Demon Blade usually didn't get along, at this moment, they were comrades-in-arms! Avenging him was his duty!
Then, Lin Chen's gunshots rang out again, bang, bang, bang! Each shot contained endless anger and determination.
Every shot meant the end of a life. Lin Chen used to prefer headshots, a quick and relatively merciful method.
But at this moment, without exception, he chose the chest and heart as his target. Although these opponents were wearing bulletproof vests, their chests were still torn to shreds and mangled by the powerful force of the sniper rifle.
Such injuries, while not enough to kill them immediately, completely deprived them of their ability to move; death was only a matter of minutes to come.
Those who fell were the people closest to Lin Chen. He moved swiftly, leaping a few times to their side, picking up the weapons from the ground, and slinging the sniper rifle over his shoulder. Then, he looked in one direction and began his all-out sprint.
"A blood debt must be repaid in blood!" His eyes flashed with a blood-red light, a flame intertwined with bloodshed and rage.
After switching to an automatic rifle, Lin Chen's firing rate increased even more, and the bullets in the magazine seemed inexhaustible. He aimed at the head again, and bullets poured out like a torrential downpour.
Almost every shot hit its mark, with only a few requiring two shots to finish them off. At that moment, Lin Chen seemed to transform into a grim reaper, leaving a trail of corpses in his wake.
Lin Chen's reaction speed was like having a cheat code activated, and his perception was at its peak, allowing him to detect the presence of enemies in the surrounding area in advance. He didn't even need to use his eyes; he could accurately know the enemy's location simply by relying on his mental senses.
His speed was extremely fast, leaving a trail of corpses in his wake, a phenomenon that was quickly noticed by the enemy.
More enemies surged in, attempting to annihilate this most terrifying foe. However, they all lost contact and ultimately perished.
Lin Chen rushed for nearly three minutes. Although he encountered obstacles along the way, he still managed to eliminate nearly a third of the enemy's men in that short period of time.
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