"Dong dong dong dong dong!"
The deafening sound of the M249 gunfire rang out, like bursts of thunder exploding in the air, causing the entire battlefield to tremble.
The gunmen suddenly felt a huge pressure coming, as if they were pressed down by an invisible mountain, and they could hardly breathe.
The narrow stairs became an obstacle to their progress, accommodating only a few people at a time.
The defensive firepower on the third floor was extremely fierce, and dense bullets poured down like raindrops, pinning them down on the spot.
Faced with such a strong defense, they were unable to break through the defense line, let alone rush to the third floor. They could only occasionally raise their guns and shoot blindly.
Chen Bufan gripped the handle tightly, his finger firmly on the trigger. Every time he pulled the trigger, a dull sound was heard.
Dozens of bullets were fired instantly, then he released the trigger, waited a moment, and pressed it again.
The golden bullets on the ammunition belt quickly entered the machine gun and were immediately fired. The bullets whizzed through the air and the opposite wall was instantly covered with dense bullet holes.
“Swish… bang…”
Chen Bufan's machine gun suddenly stopped firing. He quickly lowered his head and hid his body in the sandbags to avoid the enemy's counterattack.
He reached out and wiped away what had splashed on his face. When he looked closely, he saw that it was blood, but it did not come from him.
He turned his head and looked aside. He saw a soldier lying in a pool of blood, his eye socket hit by a stray bullet, his tactical glasses shattered, and his life force gone.
Seeing this, other soldiers hurriedly dragged him down from the defense line and placed him aside.
"Ugh…"
Chen Bufan sighed helplessly. Even though they were all elites, there were a lot of people on the opposite side. Although they could not rush over, the stray bullets they created might hit someone.
War is so cruel. No one can guarantee that they will always be safe and sound, and there will always be casualties in war.
Chen Bufan lowered his head and picked at the small hole in his clothes.
The hole was a mark left by a stray bullet, but fortunately, he was wearing a sturdy bulletproof vest, so he did not suffer any substantial damage. He had a good physique and high muscle density, so he only felt a little pain.
At this time, there were constant gunshots all around, bullets were flying around like raindrops, and from time to time I could hear the whistling sound of bullets flying past, as if the god of death was whispering in my ears.
The other side suffered heavy losses and numerous deaths in this short period of time.
After all, Chen Bufan's gun skills were definitely not comparable to theirs. When they came, there were more than 500 people, but now only more than 200 people are left alive.
"Boss, they have cleared all the zombies on the first floor, and they are now heading to the third floor from other staircases." The sniper on the fifth floor reported the latest situation to Chen Bufan.
"Got it." Chen Bufan responded.
"Magnetic! The people outside can launch an attack now."
Now that the zombies on the first floor have been cleared out, let the people outside surround them again. This way, they will be put in a dilemma of being attacked from both sides, further increasing the pressure.
The reason why he didn't let people outside in was because there were many zombies on the first floor. He didn't want anyone to help them fight the zombies.
"Da da da…"
"Da da da…"
"Manager Wang, half of our men are dead..." The gunman was sweating profusely.
At this time, Wang Miao's face became very gloomy. He could never have imagined that this group of people were so powerful and their firepower was so fierce that it was difficult to resist.
Not only that, they also possess professional combat skills, and the weapons they hold are also uniform standard equipment, which is in sharp contrast to the mixed situation on their side.
What's worse is that the opponent was wearing a bulletproof vest. Facing such an opponent, it was simply impossible to start.
However, if he gave up the mission and returned empty-handed, how would he explain to the city lord? Would he let the city lord think that he was incompetent?
In fact, Li Haotian did not have high expectations for this action. He just wanted to give it a try, because he knew that these people could scare his system so much that they would not dare to show up.
"After Xiao Gou and the others attack from the other side, we will make the final sprint. If we still cannot attack, then we will retreat immediately!"
Although Wang Miao said that he wanted to charge again, his body did not move at all.
If he hadn't taken Li Haotian into consideration, he would have slipped away long ago.
After all, engaging in a gun battle with enemies who were as well-trained and fully armed as special forces soldiers would be nothing but seeking death. If he had not known that they were so well-equipped, he would not have come.
At this time, all of them gathered on the second floor, and the staircases and elevator entrances on the second floor were also filled with their manpower.
"Everyone..."
Wang Miao was just about to give the order for everyone to attack from all intersections at the same time, when he suddenly heard a burst of light gunfire coming from downstairs.
“Puff, puff, puff…!”
No matter where Wang Miao's men were standing, some were hit by bullets and fell to the ground dead.
"Ah! I'm shot!"
"There's an ambush!"
"Get down!"
Wang Miao hurriedly bent down to avoid it, and caught a glimpse of a group of people rushing in from the corner of his eye. These people were dressed exactly the same as the people on the third floor.
He lay on the ground, his face covered in cold sweat, staring at the group of intruders with bloodshot eyes.
"I've fallen into a trap! They knew I would come, and not only did they set up a sandbag defense line on the third floor, they also set up an ambush outside! I'm done!"
"Manager Wang, what should we do now?"
Wang Miao lowered his head and said nothing, his brain working rapidly. Suddenly he raised his head and shouted: "Brothers upstairs, who are you? Why are you attacking us? In this doomsday era, shouldn't mankind unite as one?"
Being tough doesn’t work anymore, he plans to try moral blackmail. He wonders if the people upstairs have any morals.
Anyway, after they came in, it was indeed Chen Bufan who opened fire first, so what Wang Miao said seemed to make some sense.
But, you have to know that Chen Bufan already knew the purpose of these people's visit, they were here to kill him!
Chen Bufan wouldn't care about his moral blackmail! Where does his morality come from?
The whole place fell silent in an instant because of Wang Miao's roar, leaving only the stench of corpses, blood, and gunpowder.
All of Wang Miao's men were lying down on the second floor to avoid bullets. They had stopped shooting at first, and the people on the third floor did not continue firing after no one charged. As for the people on the first floor, they fired a few shots when they came in, but now they had lost their target.
Upstairs, Chen Bufan found it a little ridiculous when he heard someone say such words.
Don't you have any idea what you are doing here?
Now, they find that they can’t use force anymore and they are surrounded instead, so they start to play the art of language. Haha, I don’t want to play with you.