North American riot police: Start by arresting P. Diddy!

Chapter 212 The Tyrant Arrives!

"There is a very special unit in the U.S. military called the 160th Air Combat Regiment, which is the only air combat unit in the Army Special Operations Forces."

"This unit was originally formed as a helicopter support unit to support nighttime special operations, and was respectfully called the 'Night Stalkers' by the enemy!"

"Besides carrying out covert nighttime infiltration and fire support missions, they must be deployed during the day whenever operational needs require. This 24/7 readiness naturally forged their resounding motto—"

"Night Stalkers Never Quit!"

After a passionate and inspiring explanation.

Rorschach raised his chin high and scanned the crowd with a knowing look.

Seeing that everyone remained unmoved, Rorschach had no choice but to use a more direct approach.

"Rowing or swimming infiltration? That's something only those roughnecks from the USMC, who are not only unwanted but also at the bottom of the service hierarchy, would do. For the real elites, helicopter landing is the only right option!"

“Hey buddy, I can’t pretend I didn’t hear that. How come USMC is unwanted?” Clyde’s dissatisfied protest immediately came through the headset.

Rorschach feigned sudden realization and added, "Oh right, I almost forgot, when cannon fodder is needed to go through the minefield, you guys are indeed quite sought after."

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Listening to Clyde's incessant complaints through her earpiece, Scarlett impatiently interrupted, "After all that, you just want to take a helicopter to the island, right? But don't pretend you don't know how dangerous that is. We don't even need Stinger missiles; a single RPG could bring us down."

"Well~Well~Well~"

Luo Xia raised his index finger and wagged it. "Let me remind you, who is sitting in front of you right now?"

He patted his chest confidently: "The strongest ace of the legendary airborne troops of the Army, I have carried out more than 200 helicopter rappelling missions every year during my service. If my driving skills can only be rated 2 points, then my helicopter piloting skills are a perfect 10 points!"

"A percentage system?" John suddenly interjected.

"Fuck you! Of course it's a perfect 10!" Rorschach glared angrily at the long-haired man, who was usually taciturn but always quick to speak.

He turned to the crowd and explained, “I checked the weather forecast—no, there’s no need to. Look at these rain clouds outside the window. In this condition, the islanders have no chance of spotting us in a helicopter. As for the rotor noise, that’s not a problem either; even the loudest rotor can’t outrun thunder. We just need to make some noise on the other side as we approach the island to attract the guards’ attention, and then seize the opportunity to descent quickly.”

“Parachute? Wouldn’t that be a sitting duck?” Anna frowned and objected.

“Rope rappelling?” Scarlett suggested, but then shook her head in disapproval: “That won’t work either; the helicopter can’t descend too low.”

Seeing their worried expressions, Luo Xia smiled easily: "Don't worry, I've already arranged all of this. It just depends on whether you're brave enough."

"But didn't you ever think that when the helicopter flies over, it might be detected by the island's radar? And then riddled with bullets by the close-in weapon system?" Scarlett continued to question.

"Radar? Machine guns? What the f*ck?" Rorschach was speechless. "This is Little St. James Island! Not Iwo Jima! Not Okinawa or Guam! If there are anti-aircraft machine guns, why are we even bothering with this? We might as well just wait to die!"

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Scarlett rolled her eyes, too lazy to argue with him anymore.

“Even if your plan is sound,” John continued, “how do you intend to distract the outer guards? They’re Delta Force, not ordinary troops.”

Rorschach shrugged, casually secured the control lever, then strode to the hatch and pulled it sharply—

"crash"

The surging sea wind, carrying rainwater, poured into the cabin, leaving it in a mess.

Yes, that's right, they're in the helicopter now, and very, very close to Little St. James Island.

Rorschach raised a few fingers and quickly gestured, while his brain rapidly calculated wind speed and trajectory.

The next second, he pulled a completely black rocket launcher from the back of the cockpit—

Russian-made PDM-A rocket launcher!

With a caliber of 90 mm, a total weight of 8.8 kg, and a range of up to 1,700 meters, it is known as the "Polar Thunder"!
"Clyde, their location hasn't changed, has it?" he asked in a low voice into the headset.

At this moment, on a luxury yacht floating on the sea, Clyde was sitting in front of several screens.

Hearing Rorschach's question, he turned to look at Harold, and after the other nodded in confirmation, he tapped his earpiece and replied:
"We're still in the same location, but I have to remind you that our drones can only detect the outer perimeter. We can only confirm the specific situation after you arrive on the island."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. You and Harold just need to provide intelligence support."

After replying, under the shocked gazes of Anna and the others, Rorschach made one last adjustment to the rocket launcher's aim before pulling the trigger!
"Whoosh-!"

A streak with a fiery tail swept straight across the rainy night!

The target is the location of the armored forces on the outer perimeter of the island!
According to Chief Griffin's intelligence and the information Harold had gathered, the island was equipped with multiple tanks and armored vehicles to prevent a military attack.

This time, Rorschach's primary target was precisely these armored vehicles!
When the projectile reached a height of about 20 meters above the center of the armored battalion, it detonated instantly upon impacting a building!

To the bewilderment of everyone on the helicopter, the first explosion produced no flames or shockwaves; instead, a cloud of light exploded from the warhead into a fog ball with a diameter of 100 meters.

"This is... a thermobaric weapon?"

Anna, who was quite knowledgeable, gaped in disbelief.

"Where did you get this thermobaric warhead?! Isn't this a military-controlled weapon?!"

“I’ve already said it, I took some good stuff from the military base in the south.”

Luo Xia didn't rush back to continue piloting the helicopter, but instead silently watched the white mist in the distance.

Less than a second later, the secondary detonation was triggered.

A bright orange-red fireball, 150 meters in diameter, suddenly expanded!

The core temperature of this fireball exceeded 2500℃, turning the night sky into daylight!
The shockwave spread outwards at a speed of kilometers per second, causing the metal of the ground armored vehicles to groan and twist as the armor plates peeled off like paper. Further away, the observation windows of infantry fighting vehicles shattered, and blue sparks flew from the electronic equipment inside!

Within a 150-meter radius, the outer shells of all open-air equipment melted and deformed, and the tracks broke into twisted steel bars!

Within a 200-meter radius, the turret rotation mechanism of the armored vehicle jammed, and the onboard ammunition detonated due to the sustained high temperature.

Within a radius of 300 meters, the soldiers who noticed all this spontaneously combusted in their protective suits, and the lenses of their night vision goggles shattered due to thermal stress, all of them being flipped over to the ground!
The edge of the small island was transformed into a hellish scene in an instant!

"call"

Luo Xia let out a soft breath and smiled, "I love the extreme violence brought about by military technology!"

After saying that, he threw the rocket launcher in his hand downwards and quickly returned to the driver's seat.

With engines roaring and fuselage tilting, the helicopter sped toward the opposite side of the explosion site.

As they approached the island, he said without turning his head, "If we drive any further, we'll definitely be spotted. Let's land here!"

"here?"

Anna and the other two looked out the window at the surging waves and the pitch-black island in front of them, and for a moment they did not understand what he meant.

“There are things you need under the seats,” Rorschach said with a wicked grin.

Upon hearing this, Anna immediately reached under her seat and pulled out something that looked like an umbrella.

“Wingsuit.” After saying that, Luo Xia put on the flight suit first, and then, without giving them a chance to speak, took a big step and jumped out of the helicopter cabin.

In the end, I only left them with one sentence—

"Only those who can survive dangerous situations deserve to be my teammates, Rorschach's teammates!"

His outstretched limbs resembled those of a night owl, and he was quickly swallowed up by the night.

Meanwhile, Anna and the others who remained in the cabin realized what was happening. They exchanged shocked glances, their eyes filled with anger and helplessness.

“Harold! This isn’t how it was planned!” Anna demanded into the headset, clearly annoyed.

Harold, who was on the yacht, touched his nose somewhat awkwardly upon hearing this and explained guiltily, "Sorry Anna, this was Rorschach's idea. He threatened me not to tell you, so..."

"You're talking nonsense! How could his personality possibly threaten you! Fuck you, Harold!"

“I’m so sorry, Anna. I promise you, when you come back, I’ll book all the luxury stores on Fifth Avenue in New York and let you choose whatever you want.”

"Do you think I'll even come back alive?!"

Anna cursed in annoyance, then slung her gun bag over her shoulder and, ignoring the two people beside her, quickly put on her wingsuit.

As she was leaving, she turned to look at the two people behind her.

"It's a bit late to say this now, but accept your fate. This is what happens when you team up with Rorschach the 'Mafia'. It's too late for you to regret it now!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she mimicked the action Luo Xia had taken when she left, leaping out of the cabin and stretching out her limbs towards the island.

At this moment, the helicopter began to shake violently. Scarlett immediately went forward to take a look, and when she saw that the fuel tank was almost empty, she gritted her teeth and said, "This bastard was afraid that we would escape, so he only filled the tank with enough fuel to get to this island!"

"Don't overthink it. Although I haven't known Luo Xia for long, he wouldn't harm others for no reason. Since he dared to use wingsuit flying to descend quickly, it means that this island is indeed suitable for this method of landing."

John put on his suit and, for the first time ever, smiled. "I have to say, it was crazy, but incredibly exciting!"

"call out--"

With his departure, Scarlett was left alone in the cabin.

Harold was still urging her to get out of the helicopter quickly, telling her that a time bomb had been planted underneath and would explode in a few dozen seconds.
"Fuck you all, you're all crazy!"

Scarlett cursed one last time, then put on her suit, gritted her teeth, and jumped out of the helicopter.

Not long after she left, the helicopter hovering in the air exploded into a ball of fire with a loud "boom"!

They left Luo Xia and his companions no way out; their retreat was cut off, and they had no choice but to forge ahead!

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In a grove of trees on the left side of the island.

Rorschach executed a standard landing roll, landing smoothly on the ground. After cutting the small parachute off his body with his parachute knife, he tapped his earpiece and asked softly, "Can you hear me?"

“Of course, but Rorschach, what about the night vision goggles and cameras we prepared for you? We can’t see anything right now,” Clyde replied quickly.

"Hold on."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Rorschach took out the AN/PSQ-42 night vision helmet from the Tyrant Space. This is the latest fourth-generation digital combat system developed by the US military, which is equipped with multiple observation modes such as thermal imaging and low-light enhancement. It can be called a deadly weapon in the dark!
After putting on the bulletproof vest, he only held a Combat Master TTI in his hand as a weapon.

Anyway, the weapons in the Tyrant's Space can be taken out with a thought, so there's no need to add extra burden to yourself.

As soon as he turned on the switch of the vacuum camera next to his helmet, a live feed instantly appeared on the screens in front of Clyde and Harold on the yacht.

It is Rorschach's first-person perspective.

"How are the others doing?"

Rorschach cocked his pistol, stepped on the rain-soaked fallen leaves, and asked calmly.

"Anna and John's cameras are on and working fine, but it seems like there's a problem with Scarlett's," Clyde said gravely.

"What's wrong."

"She appears to have landed near a guard post."

"You see, just like I said before, the people trained by federal law enforcement agencies are all show and no substance, they'll never be as reliable as those from the military."

Rorschach shook his head helplessly. After figuring out the approximate location of the other party, he quickly sneaked towards Scarlett's location.

His figure moved swiftly through the dense forest, as silent as a ghost.

When he got close to a coconut tree, he suddenly stopped, listened to what was being said in his earpiece, climbed up the tree, removed the cover of a camera, and inserted a chip from his hand.

Harold's quantum intrusion device allows him to control all the cameras on the island simply by plugging it into any of the island's surveillance cameras!
At that moment, on the yacht's screen, as the island's surveillance system began to be hacked, Clyde and Harold saw Scarlett hiding behind a bunker, surrounded by dozens of heavily armed guards.

“Rorschach, at six o’clock, go straight for 700 meters, go around the guard post, then proceed at a 45-degree angle to the northeast, and then through the gap in the barbed wire. Scarlett is being suppressed by crossfire.”

Clyde gave the coordinates briefly but clearly. Compared to Harold, his military experience made him more accurate in assessing the battlefield situation.

After hearing this, Luo Xia accelerated and sprinted without stopping. His figure sped through the rain in the night, and the surrounding cameras seemed to have malfunctioned, with none able to capture his movements.

Meanwhile, Scarlett was hiding behind a tree, struggling to avoid the fire from behind.

Compared to the other three, although she had received far more elite training than Luo Xia and the others, her practical experience was far inferior to theirs, and she was noticeably slower to react when faced with unexpected situations.

"MOVE!"

The roars of the guards continued to echo from behind, and at the same time, footsteps could be heard all around. They did not intend to directly cover the area with firepower, but rather to capture him alive.

Upon seeing this, Scarlett immediately threw out the stun grenade that she had already timed. In the instant of the explosion's flash, her figure quickly leaped out from behind the tree.

The HK416 held in his hand was switched to semi-automatic mode, and precise shots were fired from the muzzle, each one hitting the vital parts of the enemy in front of him.

However, the number of enemies in front of them was too great, and they had already formed an encirclement, with the encirclement constantly shrinking.

Just as she decided to retreat, a bullet suddenly shot out from a distance and hit the head of the enemy chasing her.

Immediately afterwards, a dense hail of bullets suddenly poured out from the woods like a torrential rain, tearing a gap in the encirclement!
The surrounding coconut trees were torn apart by the fire, sending wood chips flying everywhere!

The battlefield was filled with barrage of bullets!
All the enemies surrounding Scarlett fell to the ground, precisely targeted and killed!

In the dense forest, gunfire began to get closer and closer to Scarlett's location.

Soon, Rorschach, wearing black night vision goggles and carrying a modified rifle, appeared in sight with clean and efficient tactical movements.

In an instant, he wiped out all the enemies surrounding Scarlett!

Rorschach holstered his rifle, a signature roguish grin playing on his lips as he looked at the disheveled Scarlett.

You look like you need a little help.

(End of this chapter)