Fantasy game evolution

Sergey’s voice was mixed with chaotic gunfire, but it was still very obvious:

With the front entrance of the police station as a position, the Crossbell police and the Rubacher Mafia engaged in a head-on confrontation.

However, whether it is weapons or personnel quality, Rubacher has an overwhelming advantage.

If it weren't for the small gate of the police station and the limited internal space, the police station might have fallen all of a sudden.

In a limited space, Rubacher’s mafia finds it difficult to give full play to their numerical superiority. They are set on fire by a large number of police, which consumes quickly.

Moreover, Sergey also has a set of command. He divided the policemen present into six classes, responsible for different functions.

The first to third squads are defensive squads, whose task is to prevent Rubacher’s mafia from entering.

The fourth to sixth squad is the attack squad, the task is to concentrate firepower in the safe rear to defeat Rubacher's Mafia.

The firearms used by the police are all guided. Only the investigators are equipped with lethal and large-caliber firearms. The two groups of people now ignore their usual grievances and stop the enemy together.

Guidance bullets are different from gunpowder bullets. When hitting the human body, they will not leave any scars. Moreover, a large number of cumulative attacks are required to bring down a person. The current Wanxing Police Department has a large number of people and can barely hold it...

Sergey analyzed this, and couldn't help sighing--

At this time, he felt itchy throat and wanted to smoke.

The situation on the battlefield is not optimistic. Rubacher’s mafia didn’t know what stimulant they had taken, and each became extremely violent. It was like a berserker, like a death squad that was not afraid of consumption. It can barely hold it, but as time goes by, the number of injured increases, the consumption of guided bullets, the accumulation of fatigue, etc., become more and more unstoppable.

Sergey was dissatisfied with his tongue, turned around and glanced at the resting person behind him:

He had organized an assault before and allowed the excellent second division to break through, but as soon as he protruded through the door, he was defeated by Rubach.

In the wide terrain, there is no way to fight.

However, it has now reached the point where it is impossible to just retreat!

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"Fight, fight... Don't let them come over!"

Deputy Chief Pierre had long been trembling with fear by this scene, and forcibly pretended to be brave and said unreasonable orders.

Have to admit, it is brave, right?At least this man who is afraid of his wife is much better than those guys who just hid in prison right after the war?

Although he was terribly scared, at least he was still standing here, with no intention of retreating.

"Okay, don't say it..." Sergey, who couldn't listen, digs his ears lazily:

"Early morale began to slip, and it will be even worse if you listen to you in such a panic."

"Then, then I will take someone to make an assault!" Pierre said tremblingly, "We, we are the police!"

"Don't die!" Sergey couldn't help but laugh. Pierre is in this state, let alone the mafia, even ordinary punks can't fight.

——However, it is indeed good for him to have this heart.

Sergey sighed and couldn't help but recalled his men back then.

At that time, I was still the monitor of Sergaban:

He is a man who never admits defeat and maintains full energy at all times, and a man who has excellent swordsmanship and is no weaker than anyone in frontal combat. The combination of these two people is a well-known golden combination in the police station.

If they are still...

——Cut, why am I so sentimental here?Isn't this, you are not qualified to stand on top of those two people.

Click it.

Twitched the bolt and made a crisp sound-confirming the number of bullets.

Sergey touched the force gun in his hand, felt its hard touch, and showed a faint smile.

"Pierre, we need an assault." Sergey said.

"Huh, eh!" Pierre screamed in surprise.

"Hehe, I..."

"I, I, I'm going! I, I'm also the deputy chief of the police station anyway! I, wow!"

Before Sergey finished speaking, Pierre had already pulled out his pistol and jumped out.

"Hey!" Sergey was also stunned. He did have the intention of teasing Pierre's determination, but he didn't expect that this timid person actually rushed out in the lead!

Jumping out of the bunker, he screamed and waved his pistol, flaring his teeth and claws like a monster, but the Mafia was obviously not scared. One shot hit his knee. Then, a bullet penetrated his lower abdomen The man who always made sharp and weird screams just fell on the way of charging, blood flowing from under his always clean suit.

"Wow!"

"! Hey! Pierre!"

No matter what Sergey called, Deputy Chief Pierre never got up again.

Drank four bottles of strong wine, half a box of Pearl River!

I'm not drunk!I must not be drunk!

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 240 Reality is something to think about

"Everyone! Deputy Chief Pierre has fallen, and even that timid guy has charged so bloody, can we still hide here?!"

There were tears in his eyes, but there was no sadness in the words.

Sergey knew very well that the status of the commander would directly affect his subordinates—so, no matter when, the commander must be calm and rational, mourning Pierre, anytime, but definitely not now.

——Well, although this guy is not dead at all.

When Sergey said, everyone couldn't help but recall the deeds of Pierre on weekdays. Everyone recognized that this man had no merits except his voice.but

It was such a guy who actually rushed out in the lead!

The clumsy deeds of that guy on weekdays all turned into courage in everyone's hearts, and almost everyone uttered a neat roar!

“I’m so sorry for being a policeman if I fell here. I believe that everyone came to the police station more or less because they looked forward to the profession of the police. However, we never really protected us. Country." Sergey used the word "country" without any doubt.

That's right, just like Dita's behavior in the Birail plot, the people of Crossbel have already regarded this place as their own country.

"Now, there is no doubt that Clos Bell is planning a conspiracy. If you choose to back down here, are we worthy of the word police?"

Sergey shouted hoarsely, and all the people on the scene were full of enthusiasm-this made everyone remember when they first joined the police station.