Chapter 74 Invincible with cold blood

"It looks like a morgue", which was said by Lynn when he was in the restaurant. Now, under the dazzling light of the searchlight, the one that appears in front of his sight is indeed a building with the main body located underground, leaving only the walls and roofs on the surface. From the perspective of the space, it should be a rectangle with a very large length and width ratio, with no windows visible, and there is only a row of exhaust holes near the top. In this dry desert Gobi area, the warehouse does not have to worry about the low terrain causing moisture to the items, and can also keep the internal temperature as low as possible in the hot summer.

Whether in war or not, the armory in any military area is an important facility, and it is not surprising that there is strict guards around it. When there are still dozens of meters apart, Lynn stopped the car and borrowed a telescope from the commandos to observe. The door of the armory was open, with bright lights inside. Three trucks were parked at the door, and people could be seen moving between the truck and the door, and sometimes a small forklift appeared.

The U.S. air defense forces on the periphery are still firing at UFOs with fierce artillery fire. After the previous two experiences, the shelling lasted only about ten minutes. In order to control the overall situation before the shelling is over, Lynn couldn't wait to let the commandos conduct a thorough reconnaissance of this strange building. Since he has devoted himself to this risky adventure, he might as well put his courage in a bigger way.

They drove forward again, because the sound of cannons on the periphery was particularly noisy. It was not until Lynn and his jeep approached the gate of the armory that the sentry guarded the gun in the front noticed these "people". They calmly signaled Lynn to stop the car, and walked over and shouted, "Is it Captain DT? Why are you here so late?"

The blind cat met a dead mouse? Lynn would not take it lightly for this situation. He replied loudly in American English that he had been thinking about for more than a month: "No, I am Mott... Damn, Lieutenant Mt, just came back from the front. The situation is so bad! How are you doing?"

The leading sentry, who seemed to be a lieutenant, replied loudly: "Weapons and ammunition are loading the car, and the guys in the car company are trying to start the tank, but they don't seem to be very good!"

tank?

Lynn was stunned on the spot. He stayed at this base for more than a month and heard the sounds of various cars, but there was no harsh metal sound of tank tracks rubbing. The Americans were rich and powerful, and the tanks could be idle in the warehouse. Could it be an old model?

Before knowing the answer, you must pass the sentinel level. Seeing that they had a few more steps to walk to the jeep, Lynn still turned to point the headlights at them, then stopped, opened the door, and got out.

"It's so damn, we'd better get faster!"

While talking, Lin Neng deliberately lowered his head and rubbed his face to hide the external difference of his figure slightly taller than Lieutenant Mott (it can be judged by the size of his military uniform). Then, he deliberately staggered, and his body shook as if it was difficult to support, and seemed to have taken two steps back naturally.

The leading sentry saw the blood on his military uniform and was as surprised as the sentry in front of him who had already seen God. He quickly walked forward and prepared to help Lin Neng.

"You are injured? Oh my god! So much blood!"

"Yes, I feel a little dizzy..." Lynn held his left hand in the back seat of the jeep and secretly gave the commandos beside him a look. They immediately got out of the car without a spear or hid it beside him. One of them even pretended to be surprised and said in English: "Ah, sir, are you swollen?"

The US sentinels had already arrived next to the jeep. It was easy to kill them with the skills of the commandos, but the key was that there were other US soldiers on the truck parked at the door of the armory. Under the combined effect of searchlights and artillery fire, although the brightness here is different from that during the day, you can still see roughly twenty or thirty meters away.

Lynn slowly fell to the ground with the help of the leading sentry. He deliberately widened his eyes, as if he was about to die soon. At this time, the other US sentries were half curious and half concerned. They stood with the commandos. When they found that the styles of these guys' military uniforms and logo accessories were a little strange, their lives were already in the other party's hands.

The play was already full, and Lin En's eyes suddenly flashed. He pulled the collar of the leading sentry with his left hand, grabbed the dagger with his right hand and squirted it hard to touch his neck, then hugged him tightly in front of his chest, letting him twitch without making a syllable. The commandos around him were also grabbing medicine according to the rules, and they surrounded him like a rugby stumbling before the opening, but in the blink of an eye, they killed the sentry like killing a chicken. That's not all, Lin En immediately shouted in his American language: "Come and help, these guys need help!"

Due to the anti-aircraft artillery fire around the base, only a few trucks and transport soldiers at the door of the armory heard the request for help, but under their guidance, most of the others followed. Lynn lay calmly on the ground, turned to watch the American soldiers running through the deadly distance of more than ten meters. During this process, he took out a pistol and backup magazine from the leading sentry, then pushed it away, knelt on his knees and got up and pulled out the Colt m1911, which still had five rounds of bullets in the magazine from his holster.

The moment of killing came again. Under the leadership of Lynn, the commandos showed their cold nature as "vampire". They shot more than a dozen American soldiers who were kind to rescued in just a few seconds, and killed several other soldiers left on the truck with precise point shots.

Although there was still artillery sounds to cover this time, Lynn knew that the distance was too close, and the US officers and soldiers in the armory must have noticed it. Ordinary infantry is not enough to make a case, but it was the tanks...

At this point, he was fearless and furious. While changing the pistol into a magazine, he growled in German: "Leave one person outside to watch, and the rest of them rush with me. Be sure to attack without hesitation! Vampires are invincible!"

"Vampire is invincible!" The commandos responded in a low and firm manner.

I remember that at the beginning, holding a Mauser's shell gun in each hand, on the Eastern Front, Oraning Fort and Berlin fought with the Soviet army majestic. Now that the easy-to-use family has been replaced by the American "Colt", Lynn's combat madness is still stimulated by the strong smell of blood. He took the lead in rushing to the gate of the armory, but did not recklessly bury in, but instead squatted down, raised his gun with both hands, and looked at the battlefield as fast as possible: the lights in this warehouse are transparent and unobstructed.

There were mountains of equipment and jeeps covered with canvas on both sides. In the middle, there was a spacious but not enough for trucks to pass through. American soldiers used wheeled forklifts (this thing first appeared in the early 20th century and was more popular during World War II) to transport the entire box of ammunition and medicine to the truck outside. At this time, there were about twenty or thirty people in the warehouse, most of whom were wearing uniforms and no weapons.

The tanks that were not able to be transported by forklifts were placed near the gate of the armory. There were four in total, two inside were covered with canvas, and the two American soldiers "try to launch" were two outside. Looking at the appearance, their appearance looked like the m3 "Stuart" light tanks that were quite common on the battlefield of World War II, but their turrets were small and the body profile was not full enough. Insiders could see at a glance that this was the main force of the US Army's armored forces in the 1940s - the m2 light tank. In fact, its speed, firepower, and defense were more than m3 times, and its overall performance was unsatisfactory. Only on islands in the Pacific Ocean can they compete with the *** Xiaobean tanks, and they landed on European battlefields with vulnerable attacks. Their significance to the US Army is just like the I-Net tanks for the German team, which mainly played an important role in personnel training, tactical research and experience accumulation.

Facts once again proved that Lynn's intuitive judgment was relatively accurate. Hearing the gunshots outside the door, the US military officers and soldiers in the armory realized that the situation was not good. However, except for some officers wearing pistols, the rest of the soldiers did not hang relatively heavy rifles or submachine guns on their bodies. There were two rows of weapon cabinets outside the armory, which stored firearms and weapons that had been opened only for the time being. The soldiers rushed towards these weapon cabinets nearby, while others temporarily pried open the ammunition box to take bullets from it. Seeing that Lynn's blood-covered "American *** officer" rushed in with a gun, they were stunned, but the people who rushed into the armory immediately turned their surprise into panic: the first feeling under the light was that they were attacked by elite German paratroopers!

Whether it is paratroopers or special forces commandos, they are extremely dangerous opponents. However, in terms of the degree of danger, the most terrifying thing is still the blood-like "American Official". His two Colt pistols with 45 caliber (11.43mm) fired, instantly knocking down two American soldiers who had not had time to get into the tank. But this was just an appetizer. He looked like there was only a tank, completely ignoring that the US soldiers around him had already picked up weapons or were about to pick up weapons. He rushed to the m2 on the left like a wind, and he was so agile that he didn't look like he was injured. He came to the tank at a speed of 100 meters. The American soldiers who were drilling into the tank were still trying their best to turn the turret, but these slightly ancient guys were really not easy to use.

When the artillery or machine gun fired, the "Blood Man" had already drilled into the unclosed cockpit, and then several gunshots came from the tank. In a moment, the "Blood Man" poked his head and half of his body from the cockpit, and used it as his shooting bunker to shoot at the nearby American soldiers holding weapons. Under his leadership, the four "German paratroopers" behind also showed their courage and combat power. The assault rifles in their hands smoothly sprayed out a fatal tongue of flames. In just a moment, they killed more than ten American soldiers on the other side of the weapon cabinet. Although one of them was immediately shot by the US officer hiding in the corner, the others were completely unafraid of the ammunition explosion that might be caused by gun bullets, and continued to shoot the remaining US officers and soldiers in the armory.

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We insist on the third update on the weekend, and we exchange diligence for ***!!!
Chapter completed!