Girls Frontline: Griffin Security

The building became lively again.

The commandos had just eliminated the remaining enemies on the second floor and were about to continue running upstairs to hunt down Captain Miller, who looked like the leader.

As for the latter, he no longer had the courage to shout loudly.

He could only run madly to a higher place with more than ten defeated soldiers. While running, he had to turn around and shoot to hinder the enemy's pursuit...

Hmm? Why didn't the federal devils find a nearby floor and go in to fight the enemy?

Great, this question really hits the nail on the head for Miller. He wants to know it, too!

Miller kept running upwards like this because he wanted to find a floor with complex terrain and many rooms so that he could have a "final battle" with the enemy.

But... the higher the floor, the more empty he found the interior. The layout of the building was like this, there were only a few rooms on the upper floors, and he would only be exposed to grenades if he hid inside.

So Miller thought: Keep climbing! Maybe the next floor will be better?

With this "gambler's mentality", he continued to climb up...

The results showed that the upper floors were becoming more and more spacious, while the lower floors that were abandoned by themselves and occupied by the Red Army were also increasing...

——Miller suddenly felt like a traitor.

“Ah…! f**kf**kf**k!”

"f**k—!"

He climbed up more than ten floors...Finally, he broke through the defense in front of the door of the "Employee Activity Center" on the 20th floor.

This is a spacious game room and gymnastics room, and there is not even a room inside! It is not as suitable for fighting as the 18th floor!

Then, the Red Army youths shouted and cursed:

"The 18th floor is safe! There are no enemies."

"Keep chasing and protect yourself"

"Down with federal imperialism!"

.....Okay, now he looks more like a joker.

Miller's eyes suddenly turned sinister:

"Everyone, come here, I have an idea..."

He called the young soldiers around him and whispered his plan...

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[19:21, 24 hours after the start of Operation Pluto]

【Cooperative Building, Rooftop】

"Boom!"

The iron gate leading to the rooftop was kicked open by the Red Army soldiers, and then they rushed to the rooftop one by one...

It was already completely dark at this moment, but with the illumination of the fire emergency lights around and the military flashlights on the soldiers' rifles, it didn't take much effort to search for the remaining enemies.

At the guardrail, they soon found the group of federal soldiers who raised their hands in surrender...

"Don't move! Put your hands up! Get on your knees!"

Several soldiers shouted at each other at the top of their lungs and gave orders.

Those who were surrounded were everyone, including Miller!

At this moment, the latter was laughing secretly in his heart.

He thought: What kind of intrusion tactics is this! Look at these native soldiers... They can't cut corners? They can't lean forward? They are just like a group of peasants with shotguns!

Yes, the Akstan Red Army had an 18-month compulsory military service system, and the training level was very poor, which was completely incomparable to the federal army. Being mocked in the heart by Miller, it was difficult to refute anything.

However, they have something that the federal army will never have...

With the help of those "things", they were able to defend the triangle forest, capture the junction, surround Karame, and reach the roof of the cooperative building.

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"You have nowhere to run, you bastards!"

At this time, Belik also walked onto the rooftop, panting.

He held a Makarov pistol in his hand, pointed it at the enemy and said fiercely:

"Flatnexiong Youth Group, I know you have many tricks to pretend to surrender! So don't move. Otherwise, all of you will die!"

“Hahahahaha!” After hearing this, Captain Miller did not get angry but laughed: “Wow~, I’m so scared…!”

His expression was very arrogant, as if he was not the one who was going to surrender. He raised his hands and continued to taunt:

"Are the Akstan Red Army going to shoot the prisoners? I thought you would have some 'humanitarian spirit'. You are indeed a country that has not been civilized by the free world! Killing the prisoners is extremely barbaric."

This guy…!

Belik's teeth chattered - he could guess that the group of people in front of him would never surrender! He could also guess that the other party was brewing tricks in his mind at this moment!

In that case, then open fire! All consequences will be borne by me as the commander...

Thinking of this, Belik signaled the soldiers to retreat and keep their distance, ready to shoot.

.

But at this moment...

“Boom, boom, boom!”

He suddenly heard a burst of thunder-like cannon fire.

Following the sound, I saw a few flashes of fire suddenly flashing between the dark buildings in the distance...

——It’s the enemy, the self-propelled artillery deployed by the enemy in the city has opened fire!

The fire lit up the night sky where the artillery was deployed.

Then, the "whoosh" sound of flying shells came here.

"It's a shelling! Get down! Shoot!"

Belik yelled at the soldiers at the top of his lungs, then he lay on the ground, raised his right hand, and shot Captain Miller in the head...

He really couldn't have imagined that the enemy would have so many tricks!

I originally thought that these lunatics would have some explosives on them at best. Apart from the "Ten Thousand Smash", they probably wouldn't be able to do much else...

But unexpectedly, they directly called on friendly artillery to fire at this place! ?

Damn it! I shouldn't have treated them as human beings.

“Boom, boom—”

“Da da da da da—”

The soldiers quickly lay on the ground and fired at the group of lunatics; at the same time, fierce shells fell...

Shouts and explosions, gunshots and the screams of the enemy all echoed on the rooftop, never stopping.

The shells were fired very accurately, and Belik guessed that this round of shelling should have been carried out by laser guidance.

The reason is simple - most of the enemy's shells fell on the top of the building "close to the enemy artillery". So, it should be in the city in that direction, there must be their observers hiding in the low place!

The observer cannot shine the laser to his side...so at this moment, the shells land far away from his own personnel.

Fortunately, I’m lucky!

Belik lay on the ground, secretly rejoicing, and raised his pistol to fire a few more shots at the enemy's body in front of him...

...

This round of shelling lasted about seven or eight minutes.

The group of federal soldiers who pretended to surrender had been riddled with bullets—ten of them in total, all with bloody holes in their bodies.

The Red Army commandos also suffered casualties. Belik trembled and climbed up, shouting to Amir beside him:

"Check the casualties, report to me, then go downstairs and stay there!"

"What did you say? Comrade Captain?" Amir's ears were injured by the shock wave, so he leaned closer to Belik and asked again.

The latter changed someone else and repeated the instructions.

The final report made him feel relieved: most of the personnel of the 3rd Company were still downstairs checking the remaining enemies and did not come up to be bombed.

The only people on the roof were me and a platoon, a total of 19 people. In the shelling just now, only five soldiers died...

I really don’t know whether I should be happy or sad. In any case, the company commander’s expression is very complicated.

"Oh! That's right..."

At this moment, Belik remembered the important matter and shouted to the people around him: "Radio operator! Observer! Come to my side!"

Then he dragged his injured right leg to the guardrail, ready to report the enemy's artillery position to the friendly artillery commander.

“Boom—, boom—, boom—!”

The enemy's self-propelled artillery still did not stop. They had now shifted their target and started to attack the 55th Division in the west of the city.

The observer hurried up to set up the artillery scope, fearing that if he was even a little slower, he would kill an extra friendly soldier.

Not long after, he finished the configuration and looked up...

"Comrade Captain, I saw the enemy's self-propelled artillery installation site!" The observer reported anxiously, "On the road next to the North City Stadium! Damn... There is a long line of vehicles, at least a dozen!"

"Call for artillery fire coverage immediately!"

Belik thought he was too long-winded, so he snatched the intercom from the radio soldier and handed it to him.

The observer also took the communicator and called in code:

"Soldier calling Katyusha! Soldier calling Katyusha!"

"We have discovered the enemy's self-propelled artillery unit, a total of thirteen self-propelled howitzers and a large number of transport trucks. Request artillery strike!"

“坐标：62****，47****m；以此为起点，向62**72，47**69m延伸。高爆弹药。急袭。完毕！”

"...Katyusha? The soldier calls Katyusha!"

The observer's expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Belik asked in confusion.

The other party did not answer immediately. His hand holding the communicator suddenly trembled, and then he ran behind the radio soldier in fear...

"Oops!"

The observer shouted in despair: "The radio was just damaged by something! Comrade Captain!"

"what?!"

After hearing this, Belik was also shocked and hurriedly ran behind the radio soldier to take a look, and found that it was true!

The radio on the soldier's back seemed to have been hit by bricks and rubble, and at this moment, sparks were emitting from it.

"I'm sorry, Comrade Company Commander, I didn't notice it just now!"

The radio soldier quietly shed tears in the dark night:

"I'm going to find a walkie-talkie right now...! Contact other companies and have them...use the radio to report the coordinates to the artillery command in the rear."

"It's too late! Damn it!" The observer put his face against the gun telescope and said unwillingly:

"The enemy's self-propelled artillery has begun to maneuver... They are trying to leave the road now, and we won't have time to report the coordinates again!"

"...!"

Hearing this, the radio soldier squatted down weakly.

He was very upset. It was because he failed to protect the radio station that the enemy artillery escaped.

If we don't eliminate those guys, how many friendly soldiers will be sacrificed in the next operation?

He glanced painfully in the direction of Belik, then the radio operator came up to him and said in a trembling voice:

"Comrade Captain, please let me..."

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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——!

Before he could finish his words, dozens of fast-moving "beams of light" suddenly flew across the sky, illuminating his crying black face.

Everyone raised their heads and looked upwards vigilantly...

I saw dozens of bright red "arrows" in the night sky, flying over the heads of the group of people.

——They flew out from the night sky on the east side of the city.

"That, looks like our rocket!"

The soldiers exclaimed.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom——!

Before they could finish their surprise, dense explosions came from the enemy artillery. Without thinking, Belik went to the artillery scope to check the situation.

really,

There was a violent explosion at the enemy's self-propelled artillery position! Several artillery vehicles that were about to move to another position were suddenly hit by rockets!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh——

Another cluster of "light arrows" flew over everyone's heads.

This time, Belik looked up.

It was discovered that these rockets were fired in an orderly manner from the east outside the city every five seconds... Each round of salvo consisted of about forty or fifty rounds.

They flew steadily in the night sky, their tail flames emitting a dazzling red light.

Under the red light, even the smoke trails behind them were clearly visible.

Batch after batch...Every time they fly across the night sky, they use their fire to dispel the darkness covering the city.

"Report! Comrade Company Commander!"

The adjutant suddenly ran up from downstairs...

He held a walkie-talkie in his hand, and his face looked particularly excited under the illumination of the rockets in the night sky:

"Reinforcements from the 50th Division have arrived!"

"They have deployed rocket artillery on the east side of the city, and the artillery radar is turned on - that's our 'hail'! Our friendly counterattack artillery!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh——

As if to prove what the adjutant said, dozens of "red lights" flew over their heads and smashed towards the enemy in a stable trajectory...

Boom, boom, boom, boom—!

Their ammunition trucks and self-propelled artillery also exploded again.

Looking through the gun mirror, wherever I looked, it was already a sea of ​​fire...

The barrage of "hail" also began to extend along the road.

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Amir sat slumped on the ground, holding the body of the "foreign student" in his arms, knowing clearly:

The enemies in the city are finished!