Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 108 The Third Person

Ou Yang had only seen scenes of artillery fire in movies and TV. Although this time it was also seen through the lens of a drone, and it was a long shot with poor lighting, the scenes created by black gunpowder in the movies were really different from real artillery fire.

He watched with his own eyes as a shell exploded in the crowd. He didn't see much flame, but more than a dozen nearby cars were overturned by the shock wave, and a large number of glass doors and windows on the street were shattered.

As for people, there is no need to mention it. Those who are close to them were killed, and those who are far away were killed. Even those who are hundreds of meters away were unlucky enough to be hit by shrapnel.

Ou Yang was so scared that he couldn't close his mouth. If he got hit by a cannon, even a body made of iron would be shattered to pieces!

He asked in surprise: "What caliber of cannon is this?"

Lei Yong said without hesitation: "155, the 203 is much more powerful than this!"

"Brother Lei, I saw something online that said during World War II, a single shot wiped out an entire German battalion. I think it was this 155."

Lei Yong shook his head: "I have no impression. If they gather together and there is no cover, there will definitely be no problem!"

As they were talking, a building more than ten stories high on the street was hit by a shell, and half of the building collapsed.

Old Mi, who was full of vigor and vitality not long ago, has now become a mess. Those who can run have all run away, and those who cannot run are either dead or half-crippled.

The massive assault ended in a whimper.

Song Lei recorded the time, duration and other data of the shelling in detail.

Lei Yong took the opportunity to explain to Ou Yang and Jiang Yuwei: "See? This is the power of heavy artillery. When encountering this situation, don't try to follow the movies and just lie down on the ground. You won't be able to escape. It's best to find cover. If you really have to lie down on the ground, remember to stand up!"

After that, he demonstrated on the spot how to use knees and elbows to support the body and keep a certain distance from the ground: "This is the correct posture!"

Ou Yang grinned: "Brother Lei, we don't need to learn this, right?"

Lei Yong stood up and said, "It just occurred to me. I'm going to tell you about it so we can prevent any problems before they happen."

At this time, Song Lei had already recorded all the data and piled them up on the table.

Ou Yang was surprised to find that the papers containing the data had piled up into a thick stack. "Is this all the bombardment data?"

Song Lei was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Of course not, these are all Lao Mi's impact records, only the one on the top is the artillery attack."

Ou Yang was stunned: "So many?"

"What do you think?" Lei Yong said with a smile, "It was only during the initial lockdown that the Americans were relatively quiet. But starting from the second day, small-scale armed groups began to attack the blockade. From then until now, attacks have occurred every day. We've observed hundreds of them alone!"

Ou Yang knew that Lao Mi had often thought of setting up a blockade line, but this data was too explosive, right?
Lei Yong hadn't finished speaking yet: "In the beginning, Lao Mi basically consisted of small groups. The longer the blockade lasted, the tighter the organization became, and the larger the number of people. Now they even use remote-controlled cars and bombs. Lao Mi is really trying hard to break out!"

His choice of words was very precise. There is only one word difference between remote-controlled car bomb and remote-controlled vehicle bomb, but they are two completely different concepts.

Suddenly, an agile figure appeared on the street and flashed through the main entrance of the consulate. Ou Yang immediately pointed at the screen and said, "Someone!"

Lei Yong glanced at the screen: "It's okay, we're one of them!"

Ou Yang immediately realized who was coming.

Lei Yong said that three people were left behind in the consulate, but until now he has only seen Lei and Song. This must be the third person he has never met.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in his early thirties entered the monitoring room. He had an oversized flesh-colored Band-Aid on his forehead, and it was almost overlooked if you didn't look carefully.

When he saw Ou Yang and Jiang Yuwei, the man showed a look of surprise, but immediately returned to normal.

Ou Yang observed the newcomer intently, only to find him too ordinary. His only characteristic was his ordinariness, the kind you might pass by without leaving the slightest impression. In contrast, the other two had much more distinct characteristics. Lei Yong was like a sword unsheathed, his edge exposed; Song Lei was quiet and refined.

"Old Ma!" Lei Yong rushed over and asked, "What's wrong with your head?"

"It's okay." Lao Ma's eyes moved towards Ou Yang.

Lei Yong immediately understood what he meant: "Come on, come on, his name is Ou Yang, her name is Jiang Yuwei; this is Ma Zhiyuan, you two can just call him Brother Ma."

Ou Yang and Jiang Yuwei quickly called for help.

"Don't be so polite, just call me Lao Ma." Ma Zhiyuan said.

Lei Yong glanced at his watch and said, "It's getting late. You two should go back and rest."

Ou Yang knew that he had something to say, so he said hello and left.

Jiang Yuwei followed closely behind.

After the two walked away, Ma Zhiyuan asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Lei Yong said: "They are all trapped compatriots who found them yesterday!"

"Wow, that's not easy!" Ma Zhiyuan was very surprised.

In the current situation, being able to successfully find the consulate requires not only courage but also luck!
"Let's not talk about this anymore. What's going on with you?" Lei Yong pointed at Ma Zhiyuan's forehead.

"Oh, don't mention it. It was just bad luck. On the way back, I ran into a stupid guy who was lying on the high ground and firing randomly. I was also careless and accidentally wiped it."

Ma Zhiyuan said it lightly, but Lei Yong and Song Lei immediately became alert.

"Are you sure it's not directed at you?" Lei Yong asked.

"That shouldn't be the case. Many passersby were shot. I was lucky. If I had been unlucky, I would have died on the spot!" Ma Zhiyuan poured himself a glass of water, raised the glass and drank it all in one gulp. "If I hadn't had a suitable weapon, I would have been shot to death!"

It can be heard that he has a lot of resentment.

But it is understandable. No matter who it is, it is impossible for someone to remain calm after being almost shot in the head for no reason.

Lei Yong asked, "Don't do anything useless. Tell me where the incident happened to you. I'll have Xiao Song investigate later."

"Forget it, the distance is too far for the drone to reach." Ma Zhiyuan refused. "Next time I go out, I'll just take a detour."

"We can't just keep walking around!" Lei Yong said, "Mark the location first and deal with him when we have the chance!"

What he was most worried about was that the man would appear near the consulate. Since the incident was not happening nearby, there was no need to be too anxious.

"It's obvious that the guy is an amateur player. If he really doesn't do well, I'll just bring a 191 next time," said Ma Zhiyuan.

He was very confident in his own abilities. Even if the opponent was a professional sniper trained by the US military, he had the ability to compete with him. Amateur players were simply a piece of cake.

"Okay, you decide what to do." Lei Yong poured another glass of water for Lao Ma. "Tell me about your gains. Why did you take so long this time?"

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