Chapter 278 I Said We Should Ask for Support First

Chapter 278 I just said you should ask for support first...

"Bravo 06, Team B1 is in."

The voice of the AC-130 observer came from the headphones. With his aerial perspective and thermal imaging system, he could obviously see the situation near the church more clearly.

"receive."

Price held the MP7A2 submachine gun tightly in his hand and quickly approached the direction of the church.

As a precaution, he left his pickup truck with Gates and approached the area where the church was located on foot.

The AC-130 gunship in the sky was still hovering in the nearby airspace. The observer could easily see whether there were enemies near him, so he was not particularly worried about his safety.

But the situation inside the church was a different story. No effective support could be provided from the outside, and Gates could only see the situation in the middle of the lecture hall and near the main entrance.

The specific situation inside the church was limited by vision problems, and Gates could not effectively know it at all, so Price was very worried about everyone in the B1 team.

Although Soap was very reliable in his work and Price recognized him, the vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart still made Price determined to come and check it out in person.

Price didn't know much about the so-called Terrio Barrow, and it could even be said that he was far less knowledgeable in this regard than Soap, who had met him face to face.

But based on the information just obtained from Launcher, that guy is definitely not comparable to those of the local resistance.

And the most important point is that the opponent seems to be carrying a missile controller, which is the so-called nuclear bomb code box!

If Launcher and the others fail to dismantle the nuclear bomb as soon as possible, this city...oh no, maybe this country will face catastrophe!

However, before Price could arrive at the church, Soap's angry voice suddenly came from the radio channel.

"Xiaoqiang! Shit! Ghost, Xiaoqiang was shot!"

Price's heart sank. What he least expected to happen happened!

"Damn it! Captain, Xiaoqiang was shot! My view is blocked, and the opponent is hiding in the blind spot of my view!"

Gates's voice reached Price's ears, and the words were mixed with the dull gunfire of SCAR-H after being suppressed by the silencer. Apparently Gates was also providing sniper cover for Soap and the others as much as possible.

Price didn't reply, but silently increased his pace to the fastest pace, switching from trotting to running.

"Ghost! There is an enemy among the hostages!"

The soap radio rang again, and yet another piece of bad news reached Price's ears.

"Fuck!"

The ghost's painful roar followed shortly after, and he was shot. Although the bulletproof inserts withstood a considerable part of the impact of the enemy's bullet, the ghost still could not escape the fate of having his ribs broken by the bullet.

Chuchuchu! Ta-ta-ta!

Continuous gunshots reached Price's ears, and he could already clearly see the gunfire coming from the church and the screams and wailings of the refugees from a distance.

"Hold on, I'll be there soon!"

Price finally couldn't help roaring, and quickly jumped over the wall outside the church. He didn't even wait for his feet to stand firm, and ran straight into the church.

Woo~

At this moment, a stream of light flashed across the sky in the distance, like a meteor falling at a very fast speed, and fell directly into the large hole opened by the B1 team opposite the church.

Boom!

The sound of heavy metal hitting the ground spread throughout the church, followed by an angry shout that covered the whole place:

"No one is allowed to move!"

War Machine Colonel James Rhodes arrives!

Roddy was still late. He had just been restrained by several enemy "anti-aircraft machine guns". Roddy wasted some time in destroying them, but fortunately he finally arrived.

Through Jarvis's data analysis, Rody easily found the enemy hidden among the many "refugees".

"I said... don't move!"

Before these guys could raise their guns to attack, Roddy raised his left hand first, and the armor on his forearm unfolded, revealing the small smart missile inside.

Whoosh whoosh!

With Jarvis's blessing, these bullets drew arcs in the air lightly, and then accurately hit the heads of those people.

The whole process was so neat that even the refugees had no time to react. The screams stuck in their mouths were swallowed alive by themselves before they could rush out of their throats.

"I just said...you should ask for support first..."

Lying on his back, the ghost gasping for breath breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. The broken ribs seemed to be compressing his lungs, making it difficult for him to breathe. Fortunately, he had experienced this situation many times, which was considered experience. Being rich is always easier than being burned by flames...

Roddy looked around the situation inside the church, but did not seem to find Terrio Barrow. Finally, his eyes fell on Sergeant Gary Sanderson, who had been shot and fell to the ground.

"Multiple parts of the body were damaged, three ribs in the chest were broken, the abdomen was shot, the liver was damaged, and urgent treatment is needed!"

Jarvis quickly scanned Xiaoqiang's body and highlighted the damaged parts of his body with red graphics. Rody frowned when he saw this.

"How long will it take for the rescue team to arrive?"

"It is recommended to use the alchemical props provided by Miss Leni. Sergeant Sanderson's vital signs are weakening."

Roddy didn't hesitate to take out a piece of alchemical crystal that Tony had prepared for him from the special storage compartment on the chest of the armor.

Then, under the puzzled eyes of the members of the 141 Privileged Team, Roddy squatted down and carefully placed the alchemical crystal in Sanderson's palm.

"Colonel Rhodes, what are you doing?"

Price, who came late from behind, hurriedly asked and took two steps forward to stop him.

"I'm saving him."

Roddy didn't explain, but used Sanderson's own hand to carefully crush the alchemical crystal. During this period, Roddy was afraid that he would cause unnecessary secondary damage to him if he was too strong.

Then Roddy hid Sanderson's hand to his side, trying to cover up the faint glow emitted by the alchemical crystal when it took effect.

Fortunately, except for a few members of the 141 Task Force wearing night vision goggles, the other refugees could only roughly see Roddy's appearance through the light on Roddy's armor, otherwise this incredible and strange scene would definitely cause a commotion.

Price, who was standing behind Roddy, roughly saw Roddy's movements and noticed the faint glow in Sanderson's hands.

But he didn't say much. At least after seeing Launcher's magical ability, he already knew that there were many magical things in this world that he didn't understand.

"He won't be in danger for the time being. Where are the other enemies?"

Roddy looked around the interior of the church and finally looked at a compartment deep inside.

"Inside, there is a compartment inside. Barrow, the son of a bitch, is inside!"

Soap, who was also shot twice, breathed a sigh of relief. His luck was a little better than Ghost's, but not much better. The pain in his chest also made him breathe a little hard.

But then, he seemed to remember something and suddenly exclaimed:

"Wait! Where is Alan?"

"I... I'm here..."