Chapter Fifty-Four Battle Plan

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  This is a group of construction teams from outside, more than ten people, who live in this house they built themselves every night. More than a dozen people put everything away neatly and cleared out a table with paint and tools on it, brought up a sumptuous dinner, opened several bottles of whiskey, and started eating and drinking happily.

  No one knew that in some dark corners, a dozen or so black shadows suddenly rushed out, like night cats, quickly surrounding the entire building with their bowed bodies, and then the surroundings returned to calm.

  The people in the room ate and drank for a while, and finally one of the workers felt a bit bloated, so he got up unsteadily and walked towards the door to go outside and relieve himself. After going outside, he was blown by the wind and shivered, looked around and saw no one, then moved a few steps to the left, pulled down his pants and started urinating. As the sound of urine flowed, the worker couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh, just as he finished and was about to pull up his pants, suddenly felt dizzy, his mouth was covered by someone, followed by a pain in his neck, and then everything went black.

  Immediately afterwards, the black shadows hidden everywhere rushed into the building simultaneously. Along with a cry and several muffled hums, the room fell silent in an instant.

  With a face full of camouflage paint, I hugged my SG552 and quickly walked down from the second floor. I glanced at the corner of the hall where over ten workers were tied up with their hands and feet bound, even their mouths were gagged with cloth strips. The poor workers either fainted or looked terrified with a frightened expression! I shook my head and walked to the captain: "Captain, there's no one upstairs, it's all taken care of!"

  "Alright." The captain nodded and waved his hand: "Get ready!"

  Scorpion led the way, with Kim Ji-hoon hiding under the window, carefully observing the outside situation. Black Line occasionally and quickly swept the remaining food on the table into a large plastic trash bag, then picked up an unknown discarded coat from the ground and wiped the table clean. Birdman changed his usual image of being slow and opened his laptop connected to a power source, as well as some satellite connection devices. The captain took out several local maps and spread them on the table, with everyone holding their own weapons around the table, forming an impromptu combat command center.

  Birdman operated the computer while saying: "Captain, latest intelligence!"

  "Speak!"

  "Headquarters has confirmed that this town is a must-pass route, and the transportation team will pass by here around 6 or 7 o'clock in the morning. We won't be hiding outside for so long! In addition, the scale of the transportation team has also been revealed: 4 police cars, 4 Hummers, 2 armored vehicles, 3 ordinary cars, and the goods are in a bulletproof armed escort vehicle, with about... hundred people!"

  After hearing the bird's report, everyone including the captain fell into deep thought. Scorpion and Kim Jee-joon also turned their heads to take a look. There were too many people in the transport team, far beyond our expectations, and there were even armored vehicles like Hummers, so their firepower wouldn't be weak at all! And unexpectedly, there were even police cars! If we really fought, the enemy's firepower could only be described as "fierce"! No matter how well-trained we are, a dozen people sneaking up on nearly a hundred armed personnel to steal something from them. Moreover, it was in this kind of urban environment, with roads leading in all directions, and there were hiding spots everywhere, police and military would arrive at any moment. It was simply unrealistic, perhaps at the beginning, we could catch them off guard, but once they reacted, every single bullet fired would make us unable to lift our heads. The longer it dragged on, the mission would definitely fail!

  This time it failed, I'm afraid there won't be another good opportunity!

  "Damn it! How can there still be armored vehicles and police? Is the information wrong?"

  The captain shook his head: "The news won't be wrong, relying on the power of those families in Russia, getting two armored vehicles is not impossible. Police cars are even easier to say, just find a reason, spend some money, and find a few police cars to open the road, it's very simple, and can also mix up the visual and auditory, avoid a lot of trouble, maybe the government and that family collude with each other is also not impossible!"

  The black bear tapped the table with his hand and shook his head, saying: "There are too many people on the other side, and the armed forces will not go there lightly. I'm afraid it's just us ten or so people..."

  "What's there to be afraid of!" The madman excitedly licked his tongue, his eyes filled with madness: "How many bombs did we bring? Let's put them all on him, cut off the head and tail, and in the middle, let's give him a messy blast. Shit! How many people can the other side still stand up?"

  "Right, right, right... when the time comes, I'll give them a sweep and guarantee that none of them will be able to stand up!" Tank "clanged" as he put down the M134 six-barreled machine gun on the table, then pulled out his Desert Eagle and chambered a round, loudly shouting in a domineering tone.

  It wasn't until we boarded the helicopter that I realized Tank's secondary weapon, a pistol, was actually an Desert Eagle. The reputation and power of the Desert Eagle are proportional to its recoil, and with only 7 rounds of ammunition, it's not a qualified secondary weapon for soldiers on the battlefield. However, looking at Tank's physique and the M134 Gatling gun in his hand, the Desert Eagle is nothing compared to that. The recoil of the M134 can be as much as 100-200 pounds! The protective gear on Tank's body was also different from others, with a specially designed helmet that covered his entire head, similar to a motorcycle helmet. The bulletproof vest he wore covered all vital areas, which I had never seen before in my life. With this set of equipment weighing tens of kilograms, plus the M134 in his hand, Tank looked like a futuristic warrior. This guy was clearly a role designed to charge forward with bullets flying everywhere! The nickname "Tank" suited him perfectly!

  The captain shook his head helplessly: "This time, the task brought a lot of C4, even if their formation increased by a factor of two, these explosives would be enough to completely destroy them. But look at their current formation, Hummers, armored vehicles, bulletproof transport trucks, and high-level protection. I'm afraid the three ordinary vehicles mentioned in the intelligence report are not ordinary vehicles at all, I think they're at least bulletproof. Except for those few ordinary police cars, the amount of explosives needed to destroy the remaining military vehicles would be enough to completely destroy everything within tens of meters of the blast point. Look at the distance between the road and nearby buildings, in this ambush environment, it's not possible to use a large amount of explosives. Not considering the surrounding residents, if we retreat too far, it will waste too much time, and if we get too close, you don't want to be hit by shrapnel or stunned to death, do you? Moreover, you also don't want to spend a lot of time searching for our goods in these ruins, do you?"

  Everyone fell silent, thinking of new ways, the entire building was plunged into silence, leaving only the soft sobbing of the workers.

  Goodbye.

  "I swear! If there's a task like this again, as long as I don't have to search for things, I'll definitely bring a whole bag of zha medicine with me. Who cares about the environment? Then I'll hide far away and just control it remotely!" The water snake said viciously.

  The captain shrugged: "There are too many people on the other side, and calling for reinforcements is no longer possible. We must come up with a new battle plan immediately. Everyone think of a good solution."

  I stood up and forgot to look out of the window for a moment. My eyes lit up and I said slowly: "Maybe I have an idea!"

  With a sudden "whoosh", more than ten pairs of eyes around me turned towards me, I was taken aback for a moment, feeling a bit embarrassed, scratching my head and smiling foolishly.

  "Kid, don't drag us all down with you!" The water snake said with a disbelieving face.

  Being suspected by others of one's ability, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, and hummed coldly without speaking again.

  The water snake wanted to say something else, but was stopped by the captain's hand. The captain asked me: "What's your good plan?"

  I looked at the captain: "Since we can't deal with those cars, then let's deal with the people in them!"

  "Come on!" Tank yelled in dissatisfaction: "It's because we can't deal with the people inside those cars that we're dealing with those cars, and now you're turning back again?"

  "Listen to him!" The dissatisfied Tank glared at Tanque, and together with the Captain and Hei Xiong, cast encouraging gazes.

  I cleared my throat and said, "My method is simple. It's to make the people in the car lose their ability to resist for an instant, or only be able to defend themselves but not counterattack!"

  The captain nodded: "Say in detail, we blew up the car just for this point. Unfortunately, this environment can't use enough explosives. Do you have any good ideas?"

  I sneered coldly and pointed outside the window, saying: "I remember that there's a gas station in the small town, about 500 meters south. My plan is..."