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Rooftop.
Scout: "There are three directions in the second node that can lead to the weapons depot in the third node. The defense in the middle direction is the weakest. You can create some chaos... Let me see," he controlled the reconnaissance drone to overlook the second node.
Below the node, the best strategy is quickly formulated through remote sensing imaging: "There are three armored vehicles parked at the intersection ahead, blow them up."
As soon as he finished speaking, at the second node leading to the weapons depot, the deputy criminal detachment and the other two teammates were already holding two military green grenades in their hands.
They quickly pieced together the army green grenades in their hands to form a blasting tube nearly 20 centimeters in length. The other two teammates of the Deputy Punishment Detachment took the assembled blasting tube in a tacit understanding, crawled forward a few steps, and pulled it out.
Open the tab and throw it out, hitting the armored vehicle right in the middle.
The people next to the armored vehicle were gambling, and the shouts were loud, but they did not hear the sound of the blasting tube hitting the armored vehicle.
The deputy criminal detachment and two teammates quickly ran back and got into a heavy truck that was unloading. Upon seeing this, the driver of the heavy truck immediately walked over with his finger outstretched and shouted loudly as he walked. When he walked to the middle of the road, the blasting tube suddenly exploded.
The deafening sound overwhelmed all the noisy sounds in the second node. All the people closest to the armored vehicle were blown into pieces, and the thick and hard armored vehicle was also blasted into craters and could no longer be used.
The scolding truck driver was blown five or six meters away by the aftermath of the explosion, and lay on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
After the crowd panicked for a while, this group of experienced drug traffickers reacted quickly and relayed the 'enemy attack' signals one by one in the local language. They were resting and quickly entered an armed fighting state.
The deputy criminal detachment rummaged through the backpack and found a third basic grenade and two extended grenades that only contained ammunition but no fuses, and spliced them into a blasting barrel - the same as the blasting barrel just now.
A style.
This grenade is the latest type of scalable attack. It is divided into a basic module and an expansion module. The basic module is a complete grenade that can be used alone, while the expansion module is loaded with ammunition.
The projectile body has interfaces on the top and bottom, which can connect multiple modules and form a powerful blasting barrel with the basic module.
When the accelerator was pressed to the bottom, the heavy heavy truck rushed forward. A row of cars and motorcycles suddenly appeared on the road leading to the third node. The people on the cars abandoned the cars and fled to both sides, using these controlled cars to intercept the heavy truck.
The tires rolled over cars and motorcycles, making a terrible "crunch, crunch" sound. The man-made interception barrier blocked the movement of heavy trucks to a certain extent. Drug dealers who had been lying in wait for a long time looked for positions with guns and began to ambush, and snipers hid on high buildings.
Ready, the rocket launcher on the rooftop of the low building on the right glowed coldly, facing the heavy truck below.
Flying dust, miserable howls, crackling fire, and upturned car tires rolling under the scorching sun were the background when the battle began.
The war has begun, blood, dust and gunpowder smoke have filled the entire Kangbo camp, but the sky is still blue and beautiful, with a few white clouds floating on it and a gentle breeze blowing.
The peace in heaven and the war on earth have become an extremely ironic scene.
The reconnaissance drone looks down from a high altitude and reports honestly on the current battle situation.
"Hiss...hiss...there is a low door at 10 o'clock on the left front, with the least defense. Go through the low door and you can reach the back door of the weapons warehouse in 5 minutes."
"Copy that." The Deputy Criminal Detachment held the blasting tube tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "Cover me! I'm going to blow up the weapons warehouse!"
The other two teammates looked at each other and nodded: "1, 2, 3, charge!"
As soon as there was any movement on the door of the heavy truck, bullets came from all directions like rain. The gun barrel on the rooftop of the low building was fired, showing a beautiful arc in the air. The shells were falling on the front of the heavy truck -
"run!!"
boom--!!
The sky-high firelight was reflected in the constricted pupils of the deputy criminal detachment. The sparks from countless guns fired penetrated the blazing sky like stars falling to the ground. If it weren't for the smell of gunpowder smoke that stung the nose, and if it weren't for the blood and mutilated limbs,
It's not that scary, this scene should be shocking and beautiful.
The body conditioned reflex of the Deputy Criminal Detachment was faster than his brain could think. Before he could think about what his next move should be, he had already climbed up. He didn't care about the burning pain that stung the nerves in his shoulders and ran with a firm goal.
Low door to 10 o'clock.
The sniper gun flashed silver light in the air. This ray of silver light was captured by the reconnaissance drone. When the sniper pulled the trigger, the communicator sounded the calm voice of the investigator who was tense to the extreme: "Attention
!There is a sniper hidden in the tall building at 3 o'clock! The other party is taking aim!"
A bullet passed through the dust, black and red firelight, noisy artillery fire and screams, piercing the air with a murderous ferocity, and wind and thunder roared in.
'Bang', a small sound, the sound of popping bubbles. The bullet penetrated into the left shoulder of the Deputy Criminal Detachment. He suddenly fell to the ground. After a while, he struggled to get up and rushed in without any pause.
Low door.
The sniper wanted to continue, but he had missed the best opportunity to snipe, so he continued to lie in wait.
The snipers of the special operations team rushed to the weapons depot under the order of the team leader. At this time, the leader of the special operations team, Ding Wen, and another team member successfully sneaked into the Kangbo camp.
Compo camp? White brick building.
12 minutes ago.
Kang Bo, who was at the main seat, took the lit white powder and took a deep sip with an intoxicated expression. He warmly invited Kunshan to smoke the white powder together. Kunshan shook his head and refused, clearly stating his intention.
Kang Bo dislikes Chinese people and hates the Chinese language. Even though he is stationed in Kachin State, where the Kachin ethnic group was once the largest in Yunnan, he only communicates in Burmese unless necessary.
Kunshan is fluent in Burmese, and there was no obstacle in their communication process, but there was a conflict of interest.
There is no doubt that the thing in Song Zhi's hand holds the lifeline of Kunshan, and his personal arrival proves this point. Kang Bo naturally wants to open his mouth, not only wants more than half of Shan State's drug production areas and drug trade channels,
He also wants to divide the rights of Kunshan Group.
Of course Kunshan cannot agree.
Kang Bo replied to him in Burmese, "You should think about it slowly." He also pointedly pointed out that Kunshan's current situation is like a trapped animal, and everything he did was a trapped animal's fight. Then he continued to smoke powder with a maniacal laugh, and his facial muscles were excited.
He was convulsing, and his eyes staring at Kunshan smelled of blood.
Kunshan has been in the Golden Triangle for more than ten years, and it only took him six or seven years to truly establish himself. And he used these six or seven years to recruit troops and rectify the global drug trade, which shows that his ambitions are not limited to the Golden Triangle.
Sure enough, he attempted to establish an army and independent Shan State government.
If independence succeeds, Kunshan will control 90% of the drugs in the Golden Triangle. If it fails, he will be eaten away. And in his final step to the throne of his goal, mosquitoes and flies that covet his interests and oppose his goals will swarm.
Kang Bo is the fattest among them. He is not optimistic about Kunshan, so he has to suck up his blood before Kunshan falls.
Kunshan could see Kang Bo's attitude. In the so-called negotiation, under the premise that both parties have equal power, and one party aims to fill his stomach, then the negotiation must be unfair, and there will be eight to nine cases where swords will be turned on each other.
And if the other party has no intention of giving up its interests from the beginning, then this transaction in the name of negotiation will exist in name only.
Neither side wants a fair deal, and both sides want to annex each other, so there is only one way left.
Standing behind Kunshan, Lou Ji casually analyzed the true thoughts of the two drug lords in the Golden Triangle. He was so bored that he couldn't help but guess, who will win in the end?
Kunshan started tapping on the handrail. No one noticed his movement except Lou Ji.
Lou Ji lowered his eyelids and retreated.
Kang Bo, who had begun to smoke a large cigarette, was puffing away in smoke and motioned for his men to follow Lou Ji who was walking out of the white brick building.
This subordinate was wiped on the neck by Lou Ji when he entered the bathroom. Lou Ji took off his obstructive coat, made a phone call, climbed out of the window and left the white brick building.
When there was an explosion outside, the subordinates of Kang Bo and Kunshan were already fighting with guns, until Kang Bo received two calls, one notifying that the White Brick Building was under attack, and the other notifying that there was a riot in the weapons depot.
The fact that the White Brick Building was attacked made Kang Bo rule out the possibility of Kunshan taking action. What really made him anxious was the weapons arsenal.
Kang Bo suddenly smashed the phone and shouted. His subordinates in the hall raised their guns and shot. Kunshan and others also reacted quickly. They had a fierce gun battle in the white brick building.
While fighting and exiting the white brick building, Kunshan was escorted out of the white brick building and the shooting net, got into the car and escaped unharmed.
In the car, Kunshan gave the order with a cold face: "Notify the people who are ambushing the city to attack."
Kunshan and Lou Ji issued two orders in tandem, and the people from the Kunshan Group who had lurked into the town half a month ago rushed through the red light area holding guns, cannon barrels, anti-aircraft missiles and other latest weapons.
Launch an attack.
The artillery fire was so fierce that the red light district in the main non-combatant area quickly fell into ruins. Countless people ran away screaming. Big opium dens and casinos were bombed into ruins. The wails of men, women and children could be heard.
Above. Because the smoke blocked their direction, they ran around like headless flies. They accidentally ran into the middle of the road and were swept into a sieve by machine guns, or hit in half by a speeding car.
In the casino, Lao Duan, who had gambled away all his money, heard the commotion in the distance and ran out of the casino quickly. The casino he was in was far away from the main road, and the artillery fire had not affected this area for the time being, but the crowd was already moving in this direction.
Fortunately, the targets of the battle between the Kunshan and Kangbo groups were not other people in the red light district.
Lao Duan's heart was beating so nervously that it almost jumped out of his throat. He had experienced so many dangerous situations, but he had never encountered such large-scale chaos.
"Less than 7 minutes left..." Lao Duan looked up at the woods on the other side of the river. The sound of gunfire on the other side of the woods was continuous, and the thick smoke almost covered the blue sky, while Li Zan and
Jiang Heng's figure is still not visible: "Is something going to happen?"
Lao Duan was very nervous, but he couldn't get over.
At this time, 3:35 pm.
Rooftop.
The rooftop where the investigators were located was not affected by artillery fire. The two reconnaissance drones that flew out were distributed in the weapons depot and the Kangbo camp. The reconnaissance drones in the Kangbo camp only conducted reconnaissance in extremely concealed areas.
There was very little information, and he could only guess what was happening in the Compo camp through speculation.
"Kangbo and Kunshan turned against each other. A group of well-trained teams poured into the red light district. They suddenly appeared from all corners and started attacking, creating chaos. They had many advanced weapons and were heading towards the Kangbo camp - this
The first team is probably the Kunshan Group!"
"Two groups are fighting, they want to annex each other's territory!"
"Captain, on your right at 2 o'clock, go straight and see a white brick building with a fountain at the entrance of the courtyard - Kang Bo lives in this white brick building! The results of the information integration analysis and processing show that Song
Zhi is probably being held in a white brick building!"
"etc--"
The investigator caught a glimpse of something wrong. He carefully controlled the surveillance drone and observed that the car carrying Kunshan turned around and entered an inconspicuous low-rise building in the Kangbo camp. Someone came out to meet him at the door of the low-rise building.
After Kunshan entered, he pointed at the sky and said something. Not long after, the reconnaissance drone in the sky was shot down, and the screen on the control console immediately went black.
To be continued...