Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The wreckage of three helicopters crashed down, one inside the Steel Factory, and two outside due to inertia, one of which even blocked the road where the Convoy had just turned.
Clearly.
No survivors.
"God."
The leader sighed deeply with a bitter smile.
He.
Seems to have been drawn into an extraordinary conflict, look, one side dares to use such helicopters in Washington, United States, the other dares to retaliate here, shooting them all down.
Oh my!
They are both forces that must not be provoked!
What to do?
Explain?
Yes.
Explain.
"Attention everyone, do not attack, avoid misunderstandings, I will contact the Organization imdiately to report the situation here." After speaking, the leader hurriedly took out his phone and dialed a number.
Soon.
"What is it?"
From the other side.
Ca a cold voice, a woman.
"There’s been a change in the task."
Then.
He explained carefully.
Imdiately.
The other side also panicked, with helicopters appearing and being shot down, this is not a small matter, "Hold position, do not engage, abandon the task, be careful, soone must be hiding in the Steel Factory."
"Find them out?"
"No, stop first, neither side is to be trifled with, I’ll imdiately find soone to ask."
"Okay."
End communication.
The leader delivered the instructions downwards.
At this mont.
The cars behind chased up, a line of black vehicles stopped not far from the Steel Factory, upon seeing those fully ard individuals getting out, the leader didn’t know what to say.
"Drop your weapons, co out."
A loudspeaker blared.
Echoing throughout the Steel Factory.
At this mont.
The leader anxiously awaited news from the Organization.
Unfortunately.
He was destined not to receive it.
Bam!
Soone fired a shot, a person fell on the opposite side, subsequently, the other side was unceremonious, suppressive fire was unleashed towards visible windows, suddenly the leader’s face turned pale.
Because so were pulling out heavy weapons from the rear coach.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Boom!
Boom!
...
The leader was stunned.
What’s the situation.
This retaliation is too fierce, also, who the hell fired first, if not for that, there might have been room for negotiation, but it’s too late now, all they know is the other side wants them dead.
Bang.
Boom!
Tat-tat-tat!
The factory building trembled.
Glass kept falling, such a situation was beyond their prediction, counterattack? They only numbered fifty, while the opposing force nearly two hundred, soon a second batch of aerial support might arrive.
"Leader, what to do?"
"If we don’t fight back, they’re coming in."
...
Within a minute.
Twelve n were already dead, the opponent’s firepower was extrely dense, and they were elite forces, even sharpshooters, simply not sothing they could withstand, could it be today they’d et their end?
No.
We can’t sit and wait for death.
Suddenly.
The communicator rang, the leader was delighted.
"Hello."
"Fight back."
Still the woman’s voice.
"What?"
The leader thought he misheard, fight back? Fight for what, wasn’t this suicide, they were close to death, yet, a definite reply still ca from the other side, "Defeat them."
... The leader gaped.
Defeat?
Joking.
We are the suppressed side.
"Rest assured, we have reinforcents, anyway, fight to allow the front vehicles ti to escape." That aloof voice spoke again, the leader imdiately understood, the Organization had taken a stand.
"Okay."
Though the reasons were unknown.
But we can’t sit and wait to die.
Do it.
Who is afraid of whom.
Aren’t there reinforcents?
Imdiately.
"Everyone, attention, fight back, we have reinforcents." The leader ordered, receiving the command, the subordinates had no choice, they fought, scrambling to find attack points and retaliating against the enemies outside.
Bam!
Tat-tat-tat!
...
For a mont.
Both sides were engaged fiercely.
After a dozen seconds.
Boom!
Boom!
...
Tails of fla flew from different parts of the Steel Factory, rushing towards the Convoy, directly overturning a dozen vehicles, their firepower, forced the opposing force into suppression, the leader was pleased, the opponents didn’t have much heavy weaponry.
Indeed.
It seems a planned operation against an unprepared one.
Haha.
About to win.
No matter who the opponent is, the Organization supports them.
"Fight back."
"Roar~"
...
One by one, the Desperate Fugitives felt their blood boiling, it’s been a long ti since they fought so intensely, exhilarating, if only they knew earlier, they would’ve brought more gear, given them another big surprise.
...
Convoy.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The onsite leader for this operation, Jason, hid behind a vehicle, feeling frustration, losing three helicopters in one hit, being obstructed at the Steel Factory, clearly there was preditation.
Surface-to-Air.
Surface-to-Surface.
Their firepower was weaker.
"Captain, when is support coming, our losses are mounting fast." The deputy yelled beside him, in just ten minutes, they lost over fifty n, nearly a tenth.
Personnel is manageable.
The key issue is the opponent’s firepower is too strong.
"On the way."
Jason said.
"Ground support in fifteen minutes, aerial support in ten."
"Make them quick."
Just after speaking.
Fear flashed in the deputy’s eyes.
"Holy... "
Saying so.
He pulled Jason several ters away, being experienced, Jason knew what kind of attack it was, he dashed forward, took a leap, hit the ground, boom, behind him ca a surging wave of heat.
Got up.
Head buzzing.
"Fight back!"
Jason shouted.
This attack wasn’t from inside the Steel Factory, but from the opposite woods, otherwise, as the person in charge, he couldn’t have been in view of the Steel Factory assailants’ strike, they were caught in a crossfire.
Just realized.
Within the woods.
Over twenty bursts of fla shot out.
"Dodge!"
Jason shouted with all his might.
Unfortunately.
Few heard.
Two seconds later.
More than twenty cars were wrecked on the spot, blocking the road, since they were all advancing towards the Steel Factory, there weren’t many people in these cars, losses weren’t huge, but the intimidation was substantial.
"Hide."
"Be careful."
"Ah!"
...
In an instant.
Despite the advantage in numbers, they were still being suppressed.
...
Inside the Steel Factory.
"Haha, the support is aweso."
"Do it."
"We’re not to be ssed with."
...
The team mbers were excited, but the leader grew increasingly worried, more than half of his subordinates were already lost, if the fight continued like this, they could all be wiped out here, and they couldn’t call it off.
Life and death battle.
That’s the only way.
...
At this mont.
Several miles away.
Manor.
In the Underground Secret Chamber, an old man quietly watched the screen, his expression complex, fists clenched. The screen showed the battle at the Steel Factory, but the intensity shocked him greatly.
Three helicopters.
Gone.
Great losses for the various consortium personnel. To be suppressed by soone’s firepower on his own turf, truly disgraceful; it seems this fish is bigger than expected.
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