Chapter 816: Street Fighting

Of course Farouk knew that Trenches must have hated him.

After all, with this order, the responsibility for casualties lies entirely with the commander.

But for Farouk, if he ordered a frontal assault, the casualties would be too great.

Then it's not just a matter of offending one person in the trench, but the entire Knight Shield will have opinions on him, Israel, and even the Jewish people.

As for the Jewish members of the assault group, whether there would be casualties or not was not a concern for Farouk.

Anyway, soldiers are cannon fodder.

In the building where the flour is hidden, the two teams of Tom Davis and Banks have calmed down the violent heartbeat caused by climbing the stairs during this period.

Receiving orders from the trenches, Tom Davis and Banks began briefing each other, determining that Tom's side was more suitable for the assault.

Tom, wearing a night vision goggle, looked sideways at the two guards more than ten meters away.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, they saw that the two were only talking, and even put their shotguns in the corner.

He turned his head and nodded to brothers William Miller and Ben Miller, then lowered his voice to report to Trench Exchange.

"After the battle starts, request to restore the power to the building, and then turn off the power again ten seconds later."

"Understood", the trenches knew as soon as they heard it. Tom was planning to use the suddenly restored lighting to shake the gang members in the flour mill, whose eyes could not adapt to the battle, so as to reduce the casualties of the assault team.

Moreover, the power of the building has been restored and cut off repeatedly, which can also make Uncle Hei on other floors in the building aware of it.

This battle in the building is not something they can participate in.

In order to reduce the probability of other gangs going upstairs with guns to check after hearing the gunshots.

And the power cut off after ten seconds would cause the members of the Lucas family who were nervous when they heard the gunshots to feel even more fearful.

And these ten seconds are enough for two assault teams to blast the gate of the processing factory.

In the dark environment, the flash bounces open the way, and the effect can definitely score full marks.

As for whether the flash bomb will ignite the flour inside, there is actually no need to worry too much.

The power of a dust explosion is indeed great, but the entire enclosed space is filled with dust.

If that's the case, the loss of a large amount of flour, which is more expensive than gold, will make members of the Lucas family violently want to kill people.

The trenches ordered the men to hear their own orders, to restore power and power outages.

The two Miller brothers, who had always been commandos, patted Tom on the shoulder and signaled that they were ready.

Tom glanced sideways again, "GO."

In an instant, the two Miller brothers crossed the corner, holding a pistol equipped with a silencer, and lowered their footsteps against the corner, rushing towards the processing factory more than ten meters away.

Five seconds later, Tom followed up with the M416, followed by the six best fighters in street fighting.

As for the remaining 10 members of the team, as well as the 10 members of Banks's team, they were scattered on the 12th and 13th floors, as well as under the building, and were responsible for supporting the two assault teams.

It means that the two groups responsible for the assault are both 9 people, a total of 18 fully armed elites, enough to handle the battle in a narrow area.

"Hey".

The two Miller brothers quietly rushed all the way to 3 meters away from the gate, and the two black uncles guarding the gate hadn't noticed them yet.

As a last resort, the two could only remind them to get their guns.

Of course, if the two surrendered immediately, it would save a lot of trouble.

"Federal detectives, put your hands up."

After hearing the voice, a black man subconsciously reached for a gun.

But when he held the shotgun in his hand, a crisp sound of '咻' spread throughout the aisle.

In reality, the muffler can indeed reduce the noise, but this is the same as a large firecracker and a smaller firecracker exploding indoors.

Just reducing it by 2 or 30 decibels is not very useful.

However, it is really useless for floors above the 10th floor, but it is somewhat useful below the 10th floor.

The sound of gunfire will become louder in a closed environment, but it will also reduce the decibels outside.

Not to mention that when it comes to sound coming through the windows, it's easier to go up than down.

Of course, the trenches don't need to pay attention to the gunshots coming from the air. They only need to use the walkie-talkie to easily find that the battle has begun.

After William Miller killed a hot guy without hesitation, he fired a shot at the second person without stopping.

Anyway, after this guy is dead, as long as he puts his gun in his hand, the report after the action can say that the other party is drawing the gun.

Then the two Miller brothers reported, "It feels like the gate has been cleaned up."

Leaning against the corner of the gate, put away the pistol, and watched the situation inside the gate with the M416 in hand.

Then the sound of the 3-second countdown to the trench came from everyone's earphones, and all members of the two teams immediately pulled up the night vision goggles hanging on the helmets.

Within a few seconds of closing my eyes, I felt a light outside my eyelids.

There is a call.

"GO, GO, GO."

Tom hid by the door, looked at his teammates in charge of blasting, and quickly installed four blasters near the door frame.

The crowd backed away with their guns in hand.

And the person in charge of the blasting backed away, counting down for 3 seconds to remind everyone.

There were four muffled beeps in a row, and when Trenches ordered the power cut off with the walkie-talkie, the building was instantly dark again.

And the gate of the flour processing factory also creaked and creaked a few times and often fell down.

"Flashbang."

Tom Davis and William Miller each hid behind a wall and threw a flashbang through the door.

This time, not only a flash of bright light, but also a huge noise of 170-200 decibels temporarily blinded the people in the processing site, and at the same time lost their hearing.

A series of terrified shouts or two, accompanied by gunshots, immediately made both Tom Davis and the trenches smile.

Don't look at Li Changheng wanting all members of the Lucas family to go to hell, but he also told the trenches to pay attention to safety.

And the trench will not really care about the life and death of his subordinates just to show Faruka a play.

Therefore, in order to reduce casualties, flash bombs must be thrown.

But once members of the Lucas family raised their hands and surrendered immediately, the assault team couldn't justifiably kill him.

Not to mention that there will definitely be many women in the processing plant, no matter how much Li Changheng wants to build his prestige, it is impossible for Li Changheng to attack these people.

Now hearing gunshots, or even a few bullets hitting near the door frame, gave the assault team a reason to shoot.

"Federal Agency, lay down your weapons and surrender."

He yelled three times in a row, attracting more intense shooting from the gang members who should be staying not far from the door.

Tom Davis nodded to William Miller and was the first to pull the night vision goggles off his helmet.

Then he said into the microphone on his collar, "Banks, it's your turn."

"clear".

A few seconds after Banks answered, there was another explosion in the building.

Subsequently, a series of M416-specific 'da da da' gunshots spread throughout the building and nearby streets.

Being pinched back and forth, the gang members, whose eyes were blurred and whose ears had just recovered a little hearing, subconsciously pointed their guns in the direction of the source of the gunshots out of fear.

Tom and William Miller, holding the M416, carefully looked inside through the door frame.

In an instant, two flames emanated from the muzzle of the gun.

A few meters away from the house, two men with Uzi submachine guns burst out a stream of blood mist.