Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Chapter 436 : Suppressed

"Girls, as long as I can help. If you modified my helos, I can strafe for a gunrun," said Azi.

"I believe you, Azi. You've shown your talents today, including your friends. I'm glad to recruit you girls here."

"Haha...we'll surprise you more in the coming days. Let's survive the battle first and hope that the enemy doesn't know how to use combined arms."

"F*** you, Azi." Tang Ziyi swore. The rest of Spirit Fox also greeted Azi's ancestor.

"What do you mean? I'm just letting you be more prepared."

"It's a belief that if you say something, it will happen." Tang Ziyi nudged her forehead and replied with a helpless tone.

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A pickup truck, wrapped with metal sheets to serve as armor, rolled a little upward, while the turret gunner on its back, directed the Dushka barrel in their direction. What made them more speechless was that the gunner also had protection.

With such a large distance, how could any Spirit Fox operators aimed properly with the scope they equipped? They needed other magnifiers to raise the accuracy.

While Spirit Fox lowered their presence as if to draw the enemies to a kill zone, things went in contrast to their expectations. The barrel fumed fire and ejected an enormous mass of bullets.

Toom! Toom! Toom!

Instinctively, everyone ducked and retreated behind covers. The bullets whizzed around Hotel 2 and 3, splashing specks of dirt and dust. The wall, which granted safe feelings, was now riddled with holes as bricks exploded, layer by layer of concrete melting into sand.

Nothing could stop a powerful 50-caliber round. The energy and momentum contained in the bullets were terrifying. Under the powerful suppressive effect, Spirit Fox couldn't always afford to raise their heads like before.

Though a few tried and shot back once the barrel stopped aiming at them, the results weren't ideal since the gunner was protected by a layer of metal sheets. However, these operators were forced to the ground, receiving attention from the Dushka.

Since Spirit Fox were trained to the perfect level, they could differentiate whether someone aimed and fired at them and moved to another direction, from the sound of bullet impact. Honing their skills, they exploited the momentary gap and superb posturing to return fire, whenever opportunity arose while ensuring they minimized their statures.

"Are you talking about Isekai?"

"Yes, yes. Like the one I read on the phone. The protagonists never knew until a long time later."

"You better control your hobby. Fictions are meant to be away from realities."

"But...But.."

"I'd rather believe that we landed in the wrong continent like Middle Kingdom and encounter guerilla and warlord forces than your stupid isekai."

"Whatever that is, don't insult my hobby. Besides, unless you read the same tag as mine, you would never know what isekai is." The operator defended.

"Ahem, I don't read but I watch anime, much better and realistic." Someone coughed to cover up her embarrassment and excused herself.

"It's not like anime with these tags aren't foolish." The girl mocked.

The other smirked and retorted. "Rather than delving into your dreamworld, I'm not at present; I'm cursing at our situation. This should be handled by military not us."

"I believe the military would be defeated as soon as they encountered this. Don't we know how much fighting capability can a corrupt organization put up?" Isekai girl replied in a condescending manner. "Speaking of Sister, how could a gang own large weaponry? This is beyond common sense!"

"Whatever, we aren't investigating and it's not our job. Leave that to the police officer, we're responsible for direct action."

"Oh, come on. We just have a rare time to exchange ideas. Tell me what's your favorite anime?"

Sister, please look at the circumstances before you speak, the anime girl twitched her eyelids and complained.

Before she could express her contempt, an outcry alarmed everyone.

"Incoming!"

"RPG!"