US police: outlaws

Chapter 135 Apache Plane Crash

"Bang bang bang bang"

Machine gun bullets kept pouring out from the third floor of the building, pinning down the police officers who had just arrived, even as they watched their police cars riddled with bullets.

Two police officers in uniform were hiding in a corner, one of whom, a trainee officer, looked utterly distraught.

"Instructor, is facing such terrifying scenes to become a police officer? I want to resign."

The second-level police officer also wanted to roar, "I want to quit too! I don't want to lose my life for this little bit of salary!"

In his more than ten years as a police officer, he had never seen a federal agency building turned into a "fortress," with several gun emplacements firing indiscriminately from their elevated positions—this was definitely a siege warfare operation.

And what's more, it's an enemy stronghold! What's wrong with America? The base of the armed forces has been occupied by terrorists.

Most importantly, the enemy's weapons are at least machine guns, and some may even be heavy machine guns, which is equipment that ordinary police officers do not have.

Three bullets shattered the concrete wall, scaring the two policemen so much that they dared not show their faces.

"What should we do now?"

"What should we do? We'll wait for reinforcements. We're dealing with ordinary criminals, not terrorists."

They weren't the only ones thinking this way; the more than twenty police officers who had arrived also thought the same thing: a chaotic conflict could kill countless people.

The competent police officers picked up short-range handguns, shotguns, and submachine guns and fired a few shots into the air to show that they had done their best.

There's no way we can get up there. Didn't you see that the road is blocked by several wrecked police cars?

Anyone who dares to say it's not blocked should go and do it themselves.

Just then, a light armored vehicle boldly drove into the battlefield, directly ramming a police car that was blocking its way.

This is an American police riot control armored vehicle, the Panda, built on a Ford F550 heavy chassis. By German bulletproof vehicle standards, it is the closest armored vehicle to the B7, and can effectively withstand 7.62mm bullets.

Inside the vehicle, the SWAT team leader, brimming with confidence, shouted to the dispatch center.

"The Falcon Squad has arrived at the battlefield and is preparing to charge. Rest assured."

The armored vehicle swaggered over to the building entrance and dropped the people off; they had never been afraid of anyone in indoor combat.

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

M2 heavy machine gun bullets really couldn't penetrate the armor for a while. They could only watch as the armored vehicle got closer and closer, the outer layer of glass was shattered by bullets, and dents appeared in the armor. The next second, something unexpected happened.

"boom"

A 40mm grenade blast made the armored vehicle shake violently, and some fragments even penetrated the armor. The captain panicked.

"Bitch, the enemy has cannons! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"boom"

Another grenade hit, successfully blasting the moving armored vehicle headfirst into a stone pillar. The fate of the special police officers inside is unknown.

The patrol officers outside were dumbfounded. The dispatch center had initially said that the terrorist organization might have a tactical vehicle, but they had been exchanging fire for several minutes and hadn't seen any tactical vehicle fire.

It turned out they were deliberately hiding in the pile of cars to ambush people; it was already dark, so no one noticed them at all.

"Command center, command center, the enemy does have a tactical vehicle with a grenade launcher. Requesting heavy fire support."

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The Santa Monica Police Chief was furious. These frontline officers claimed it didn't exist, and he thought the ICE officers had misread it.

The Santa Monica Police Department was completely helpless and could only wait for backup to arrive.

A few minutes later, the sound of propellers came from the sky, and many police officers looked delighted.

On the rooftop, Precinct Chief Benson Perez was leading his assistant to the helipad, where a UH-72A Lecotta was parked, capable of carrying six fully armed personnel.

"Take off quickly."

"quick."

"I asked the driver."

"Chief, there are still 4 positions available. Should we wait a little longer?"

"We can't wait any longer, take off immediately, that's an order."

The propellers gradually accelerated, and suddenly a new message was received on the communication line, which invigorated the crew.

"LH176324 has reached the airspace above the ICE branch office building. The Air Force support team is also arriving soon. What is the situation inside?"

LH is the identification number for the Apache helicopter, followed by five more digits.

Benson Perez quickly picked up his communicator to reply.

"The enemy has a Gatling gun. Please provide cover for our takeoff and aim at the stairwell."

"no problem."

At this moment, Lee Ethan also carried the Gatling gun to the rooftop. Just as he stepped out of the door, both Shining and the sense of crisis were triggered.

The next second he jumped back, not caring if he rolled down the stairs. Luckily, he managed to quickly retract the Gatling gun into his spatial storage and destroyed the surrounding surveillance cameras in advance.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"

The shells from the 30mm single-barrel chain gun (machine gun) pierced directly through the concrete roof, creating a row of holes that were more than ten meters long.

"I almost died."

Even with Lee Yisen's physical condition, being hit in a vital spot by a 30mm shell would be fatal, and a surge of anger welled up in his heart.

"Damn helicopters, damn thermal imaging."

Lee Ethan controlled the owl in the sky to look up and soon saw a scene that made him even more anxious. Not only did he see an Apache attack helicopter thousands of meters above the ground, but three Black Hawk helicopters (transport) were also approaching in the distance.

"Time is running out. Should we run or fight?"

Lee Ethan hesitated. It wasn't that he lacked weapons to threaten Apache, but now that most of his objective had been achieved, at least ICE...

If the branch office is breached, is it really necessary to waste weapons costing hundreds of thousands of dollars?

Two seconds later he made his decision.

"If you're going to do something, do it thoroughly."

Li Yisen's gaze fell on the stairwell windows and doors. Since the main entrance was blocked, he would try the side entrance.

With a burst of energy, Senior Ethan climbed out of the window, using the force of 1.6 tons to insert his hands directly into the cracks in the concrete, like a gecko continuing to climb towards the roof, while using an owl to keep an eye on the direction of Apache.

ICE Director Benson and Perez, who were on the plane, also saw the cannon firing and hurriedly asked about it.

"Did you hit the target?"

"We should have hit you. Please leave now. We will arrange for airborne troops to land on the roof and on the ground."

"OK."

While Benson Perez relaxed, Lee Ethan had already climbed up from the concrete shelter, pressed himself against the wall, and retrieved a portable Stinger anti-aircraft missile from the system space. This was the latest model, capable of being fired at an altitude of 5000 meters.

Lee Ethan secretly locked onto the Apache with a Stinger missile, which took 1.7 seconds. The next second, the missile was launched, its tail flame shooting towards the target.

At that moment, the two Apache drivers panicked.

"Radar detected the anti-aircraft missile, and immediately launched decoy flares."

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

One after another, the heat decoys were launched like beautiful fireworks, but unfortunately the distance between the two sides was too short, less than 1 kilometer. Even the Stinger missiles, which had not yet reached their peak speed, hit the target in less than two seconds.

"boom"

The Apache helicopter exploded like a dazzling firework, even hitting a random spectator in a lucky draw.

At this moment, all the spectators were stunned, and the Black Hawk helicopter squadron that rushed over immediately changed the landing order.

Although the National Guard's Apache helicopters are not the latest AH-64E V6 models, they are AH-64Es that entered service in 2011.

The fact that they were able to destroy the Apache proves that the terrorists' anti-aircraft missiles are definitely not low-level; their Black Hawk helicopters would be easy prey.

"Quickly descend and find a position so the terrorists don't target you."

The Black Hawk helicopter had descended, but Benson, Perez, and their two fellow pilots were in a terrible state, their faces deathly pale.

"Get out of here quickly, hurry up!"

The assistant responded with trembling hands.

"Don't panic, Chief. The enemy probably only has one anti-aircraft missile. After all, that thing isn't light."

"Yes, yes, no need to take pictures."

Lee Ethan was unaware that some guys were using the "Ah Q mentality." He took out a 1.5-meter-long anti-aircraft missile tube and aimed it at the helicopter in the sky. This was the last one.

"It's time to end this."

"Meet"

The Stinger missile, trailing a fiery plume, soared into the sky and struck the plane amidst Benson Perez's desperate screams.

"boom"

The appearance of the second firework made the Black Hawk helicopters more cautious, preferring to send more than 30 National Guard troops on foot rather than take the risk.

As a result, a bizarre scene unfolded as some citizens filmed the National Guard requisitioning vehicles.

"Stop the car, we need to requisition your vehicle."

"Neuropathy."

The driver rolled his eyes at the other person and drove off.

It took the National Guard several minutes to gather enough vehicles, and even then, each vehicle was overloaded with seven people.

Some viewers raised questions.

"This kind of army can really deal with terrorists. I've heard that the people from the Revitalization Society are really awesome."

"What more do you want from these National Guard reserves?"

"Too."

Meanwhile, on the other side, Lee Ethan returned to the ICE armory. He hadn't replenished ammunition because he was in a hurry at first, and he told his clone that if it couldn't hold out, it would explode. Now that he had time, he naturally wanted to replenish ammunition.

One advantage of system weapons is that they can be replenished with real ammunition, but only the number of magazines and storage compartments can be replenished.

"We want all the 7.62mm NATO standard bullets, a total of 1.3 rounds."

"8000 rounds of 12.7mm bullets, take them."

"No pistols, no submachine guns, no assault rifles, and light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and sniper rifles are too cumbersome."

Lee Ethan quickly arrived at the grenade launcher's private room, which was exactly what he wanted.

"The L-6 revolver grenade launcher with 37mm grenades is so rare that even dogs wouldn't want it."

"L-6 revolver grenade launcher, 40mm, M203, I want them all."

(The M203 is a grenade launcher that can be mounted on a rifle.)

"200 rounds of 40mm grenades, wipe them out."

When Lee Ethan emerged from the armory, the smile on his lips was irreversible.

Although they were short on ammunition in this operation, it didn't matter. Grenades were the most important thing. His M1117 armored vehicle and tactical vehicle together fired less than 150 rounds.

"It's a pity they don't have 120mm shells. Why don't those ICE guys stockpile some? Maybe they'll come in handy someday."

While Lee Ethan was shopping, the National Guard arrived at the scene and began their siege.

Four soldiers armed with M240B general-purpose machine guns found advantageous positions, set up their guns, and began to suppress the enemy with fire. For a time, the machine guns on both sides fired at each other from two high-rise buildings more than 300 meters apart.

Two snipers also searched for a position, but the room inside was pitch black, and even the flashes of gunfire made things much more difficult.

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