Summoning Mercenaries

　　 [Detected that the host's right shoulder is injured, causing the right arm to be temporarily unusable, and then the host is unable to exert its full strength, shooting and fighting data will be reduced.

　　......

　　 The host's master gun master stunt is detected to take effect, and the host's shooting data remains unchanged.

　　The current host data is as follows;

　　 Shooting: 75

　　 Response: 90

　　 Fighting: 32 (77)

　　 luck: 100]

　　Kent heard the reminder in his ear, and couldn't help but sigh for the power of the gun master.

　　 This dominant right hand is injured. If ordinary people shoot with their left hand, they will be affected more or less.

　　 However, with the blessing of the gun master, this mother no longer has to worry about me beating me crooked!

　　...

　　 At this time, Kent was able to get up on his own, and he jogged to the other side of the wreck.

　　 "Huh..." After taking a deep breath, he quickly probed to see how many people there are on the opposite side.

　　 Suddenly told him instinctively that it was dangerous, very dangerous, and he quickly retracted his head with just a probe.

　　 "Boom!"

"Snapped!"

　　Only hearing a gun from the opposite side, tiles and rubble spattered not far in front of Kent's feet.

　　 "A sniper was found with a 7.62 caliber sniper rifle, the location is unknown!"

　　 Kent yelled after seeing the bullet hole.

　　 Then his heart trembled involuntarily, and his hands were shaking.

　　 Fortunately, luck is high enough, otherwise the shot would not have hit the tiles, but his head the size of a ripe cantaloupe.

　　 At this time, Leon also shouted to the secret service team in the wreckage: "Everyone should not leave the cabin, there is a sniper blockade outside!"

　　 After roaring, Leon glanced at his head, looked at Kent and asked, "What about this? Are we trapped here?"

　　Kent looked at Leon and was speechless. It was obvious that Leon had the same response data as him, so why did everything depend on him?

　　 But he also knows that time is tight now. If the time is too long and the enemy's reinforcements surround him, the consequences will be disastrous.

　　 If there is a problem, we must solve it. This is what we should do as a team leader.

　　After thinking for a moment, Kent said to Simon: "Simon, I'm hurting my right arm now. Can you throw the sensor grenade to the opposite side?"

　　 Simon did not answer immediately. Instead, he took out a grenade similar to the decoy in CSGO from the armed belt, weighed it, and said: "Almost, but I'm not sure."

　　 "Follow him! Throw it now, otherwise there is no other way." Kent said.

"it is good!"

　　 Simon grabbed the sensor grenade in his right hand, walked a few steps into the mall, and then turned and ran towards the wreckage.

　　 At the moment he approached the wreckage, his right hand turned into a football parabolic shape and threw the sensor grenade directly.

　　 At the same time, Kent also turned on the scanning system on his eyes, facing the wreckage and looking towards the multi-faceted low-rise building.

　　 The blue pulse signal was scanned three times, and Kent could see the concrete structure of the low building opposite.

The 　　 low building has six floors and is a typical apartment building.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Kent saw a small red pulse signal scanning the vicinity of the low building on the ground not far away.

　　Kent knows this is a sensor grenade, and is completing its mission to detect nearby people and screen out militants.

　　 Sure enough, a few red dots were marked after three seconds, Kent could see clearly through the holographic glasses.

　　 "Simon! On the opposite side of the sixth floor, there is one person in the third window on the left, and he is a sniper.

　　 There are 2 people in the four windows on the second floor, 1 machine gunner and 1 loader.

　　 There were multiple reactions on the first floor. There were about 6 people. It is recommended to use rockets to clear them. "

　　 Leon looked at Kent just facing the crashed transport plane, and he could tell the whole layout of the opposite side. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hey, you...what kind of equipment is this? Even our Secret Service does not have it."

　　 "No comment." Kent pretended to be high-pitched, and then habitually pinched his chin with his right hand, but the pain made him grin as soon as he wanted to move, and said to Leon and Simon: "Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　　 That... ahem, that I guess, the other side's intention is to trap us here, you see they didn't mean to fire at all.

　　 And the opponent's strength is not bad, their snipers alone can hold us out of our heads. "

　　 "What should I do?" Leon asked.

　　 "Click!" Simon also pulled the bolt of the ACR-HT, quietly waiting for Kent's order.

　　 "Hmm... let me think about..."

　　Kent was smarter this time. After putting the pistol back into the holster, he pinched his chin with his left hand and muttered.

　　 After a few breaths, Kent seemed to have a good idea, looked at Leon and smirked: "You...seem to be competent..."

　　 "You!" Leon saw Kent's expression through his four-eye night vision device. He couldn't help but shudder, and said in terror, "What do you want to do?!"

　　 "Simon!" Kent yelled.

　　 "Yes!"

　　 "Grab him for Lao Tzu (pointing to Leon), don't let him run away!"

"Yes!"

　　 "Ya Biaodie!" Leon screamed. ——————————

　　 "These guys, don't you want to die here?"

　　 "Follow them, the Boss ordered, just to contain them, there is no need to fight hard."

　　 The two who spoke were the machine gunners and loader in the four windows on the second floor.

　　 I saw them wearing pure black combat uniforms, black combat boots, four-level compact heavy-duty body armor, combat vests, and helmets like older Kevlar helmets.

　　 Judging from the above description, there is no difference between their equipment and the Secret Service, but on their armband, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is printed with Umbrella’s white and red umbrella logo.

　　Especially they also wear gas masks similar to octopuses, and all the characteristics point to them as Umbrella’s USS troops.

　　 The so-called USS, namely SecurityService, Umbrella's rapid response security forces.

　　 The mission of USS is to ensure and protect Umbrella’s property, or to annihilate Umbrella’s unfavorable evidence.

　　 The current USS is Albert Wesker’s private force, not under the control of Umbrella, and there are very few people who know that the USS exists.

　　 Most USS members have been trained since childhood, and their combat capabilities are no less than any special forces in the world, and their combat capabilities may even be higher than that of ordinary special forces.

　　The members are all experts who fully comply with and effectively reach the order, and there is no emotion among the members.

　　...

　　 USS's machine gunner is holding a M90X heavy machine gun similar to the M60. It uses chain-type reloading, so the loader needs to cooperate with the reloading.

　　 The loader has two bullet chains hanging on his body, and he holds a HKMP7-X mini submachine gun in his hand.

　　 At this time, the loader disdainfully said: "With our three USSs (the snipers on the sixth floor are also USSs), they can be completely blocked. Why do we need those UBCS?

　　 is just a gang of mobs, it's not bad if it doesn't hinder us. "

　　 "What do you care about them?" The machine gunner still stared at the mall intently. After confirming that there was no abnormality, he chatted with the pretender one-handed:

　　 "UBCS is just cannon fodder, they are more or less helpful.

　　 Don’t forget, there were 14 Fire Eagle transport planes just now, and I don’t know what the rocketers think, so they just attacked this one. "