My Doomsday Arms System

"Who the hell is pointing a stick at me!!!"

Looking at the thugs who were already frightened and somewhat at a loss, Ji Qinglai did not say much, but spoke to other soldiers. Read

"Keep an eye on them. If they make any dangerous moves, shoot them directly!"

"Yes!"

After speaking, Ji Qinglai signaled other soldiers to open the door behind the thugs. Because no cameras or other monitors were found around, the soldiers focused all their attention on the door in front of them and began to prepare for the assault.

After a soldier grabbed the door handle, he did not open it directly, but nodded to other soldiers around him. After confirming that everyone was ready, the soldier holding the door handle quickly opened a fist-sized gap, while another soldier threw the flash bomb and stun bomb that had been prepared long ago into the gap.

After the flash bomb and stun bomb were thrown in smoothly, the soldier holding the door closed the door again and quickly left the place.

"Bang!"

After two loud noises, various screams appeared behind the door.

"Ah! My eyes!"

"Fuck! My ears!"

After confirming that the people behind the gate had lost their ability to fight, a soldier holding an explosion-proof shield kicked the gate open with his foot, then held up a heavy bulletproof shield to cover the other soldiers behind him, and rushed into the gate together.

Behind the gate, the soldiers who broke in saw several thugs who had lost their ability to move due to flash bombs and stun bombs. All of these thugs covered their eyes and ears and twisted wildly on the ground in pain.

Although the thugs twisted their bodies wildly on the ground, the soldiers did not waste precious time on these thugs who had lost their ability to move because this operation was a rescue operation. They simply used a stun gun to give everyone a strong electric shock and left it to the team members behind, and then continued to raid the interior of the stronghold.

"Someone broke in! Fight back quickly!"

The movement at the gate also alarmed the thugs behind. One by one, the ferocious thugs appeared in front of the soldiers with old weapons that they didn't know where they got from.

"Confirm that the other party has lethal weapons, all units are free to shoot!"

"Understood!"

The rescue team and the thugs immediately started a fierce gun battle in this small air-raid shelter. The thugs were equipped with some obsolete weapons from the last century, such as the most basic 56 submachine guns and 81 rifles. Although these thugs had no shooting experience, they did not need any accuracy in such a small space. They just needed to aim in a certain direction and pull the trigger without thinking.

Unfortunately, the attacks of these thugs were not even a tickle for the soldiers equipped with heavy bulletproof shields. The heavy bulletproof shields, which were originally inconvenient to move because of their heavy weight, were no different from holding a 500 ml bottle of mineral water for the soldiers wearing individual exoskeleton armor.

So when several soldiers holding heavy bulletproof shields stood in the front, the thugs could not cause any effective damage to the soldiers no matter how hard they attacked, and the soldiers hiding behind the heavy bulletproof shields made precise attacks on the thugs not far away through the small shooting holes deliberately left.

"No! Our bullets can't penetrate the shields on the opposite side! Ugh!"

The thug who was originally shouting anxiously was hit in the heart by a bullet accurately, and fell heavily to the ground with fear and a look of relief in his eyes.

"Xiao Wu! I will fight you!"

A thug wearing jeans and a cowhide jacket shouted painfully at the thug who fell to the ground, then stood up suddenly from his hiding place, holding a five-six-shot in his hand and shooting at the soldiers fiercely, and then rushed towards the soldiers with a roar.

However, no matter how angry the thug was, he could not pose any threat to the soldiers. A soldier holding a QBS09 shotgun pulled the trigger at the approaching thug.

With a loud gunshot, the 4mm caliber QBS09 shotgun fired 14 tungsten alloy pellets with a diameter of 3mm and a weight of 4g.

You can imagine how bloody the scene would be when a shotgun is used to shoot a human target at close range. The entire upper body of the thug was like a watermelon falling from a height of ten meters, and it was directly shattered to the ground. A large amount of blood and flesh residues, as well as internal organs, were directly pasted on the wall behind.

This scene directly frightened the remaining thugs to collapse on the ground, and even the weapons in their hands were dropped on the ground by them. Those thugs who were not frightened yet also felt that the situation was over, so they simply threw their weapons aside and raised their hands to surrender.

"Stop shooting, we surrender! We surrender!"

People tend to follow the crowd. As long as one person surrenders, countless others will surrender. This time was no exception. The first group of thugs who felt the situation was hopeless surrendered within a few seconds, and all the thugs in the underground cave surrendered.

For the thugs who had surrendered, the soldiers did not continue to shoot, but commanded the thugs who had surrendered to stand in a row and restrict their movements with handcuffs.

The soldiers did not forget what their mission was this time, so they found a surrendered thug and asked him to lead the soldiers to find the captured hostages.

"Hurry up!"

"Yes, yes, everyone, please follow me"

A thug who was not a good person at first glance was pulled out by the soldiers and asked to lead the soldiers.

Under the leadership of this thug, Ji Qinglai and other soldiers found the young women who were abducted, or young women with different looks.

When Ji Qinglai led the soldiers into the room where these women were imprisoned, they couldn't help but frown, because the environment here was too dark and damp. The entire 50-square-meter room was illuminated by only an old-fashioned tungsten filament lamp, but it held more than a dozen women of different ages. The only thing they had in common was that everyone had a certain appearance. In short, they were all women with a face value of 80 or above.

Moreover, this 50-square-meter space had nothing but a toilet without any cover and a washbasin. Even the floor was simply covered with a layer of cardboard that was found from somewhere and newspapers of different years, not to mention quilts and pillows.