Modern Military System 17 ......Was A Trap Then Dima Came

The soldier that was surprised failed to realize Dima's appearance before a barrage of 5.56 bullets. .h.i.t right on his head. The soldier fell on the ground as Dima appeared in front of Lance's cell. He was carrying a big 90L military backpack while wearing 6B45 body armor with its shoulder, elbows, and knee protector. He also wore an Altyn helmet with its face protector. In short, he looked like a Russian soldier in heavy body armor. His vest is black with an olive drab uniform beneath it. He had an HK416 with an M203 grenade launcher underneath it and a suppressor attached to the rifle. He stored the rifle on his back and used a bolt cutter to open the jail cell.

He put the backpack beside Lance and opened it revealing another HK416 with the same configuration, a full set of dark Multicam camo uniform with the digital colored Level IV MTV body armor and the same protector as Dima's. The difference was that the helmet that he brought was a FAST helmet with headphones and ballistic visor. There were also ballistic gla.s.ses for Lance. Surprisingly, there was still a place for a Carl Gustav M4 recoilless rifle.

Dima unloaded the bandage from the backpack and handed down his HK416 to him, "Lance, protect me as I patch your wounds," Dima said as he opened a saline disinfectant aerosol spray and sprayed it across Lance's entire body including his p.e.n.i.s. Lance protected his back by aiming the HK416 at Dima's end.

"Holy s.h.i.t comrade, who the h.e.l.l did this at your khuy?" Dima asked as he applied the bandage across Lance's torso and belly and back. After finishing bandaging the whole body, he grabbed the HK416 from Lance's hand, "Well Comrade, you can change your clothes with the clean one that I brought, and you can bandage your khuy by yourself right?" Dima said as he pointed his hand at the backpack with the uniform on it.

"Sure, Thank you, Comrade," Lance said as Dima looked away, and he bandaged his p.e.n.i.s after he applied some antibiotic ointment at his p.e.n.i.s. He wore a new pair of underwear and wore all of that equipment that Dima brought for him. Now he armed and dangerous, he held his HK416 with a grenade launcher on his hands and stored the Carl Gustav on his back with the four canisters of ammunition.

"Ready comrade?" Dima asked as Lance finished his preparation and brought all of the medical supplies and injected adrenalin and morphine into his body. "Let's go, Tovarishch," Lance stood up and torched the backpack with his [Fire] spell.

They left the dark dungeon, and they stumbled with a soldier that charged at them with their spear in the front of their body, "Dima, you take care the one on my three, and I will take care the one on the twelve," Lance said as he loaded a grenade into the grenade launcher.

"Roger that comrade," Dima shot a grenade to the charging soldier and blasted a few of them while Lance shot an accurate barrage of 5.56 bullets at the soldier. Most of them were unarmored so they can eliminate them quickly.

Lance then noticed a burn mark at Dima's body armor, "Dima, is that a burn mark?"

"Yup, some mage threw a fireball once I got detected," Dima said.

They were in the middle of the manor since the dungeon was located deep inside the mansion, the mansion was on alert since Dima wasn't that stealthy. On the way, They stumbled across the count's daughter.

"INTRU...." She tried to shout before Lance put a bullet inside her head.

"Target down," Lance said.

Suddenly, an arrow was shot to Dima's head but bounced off thanks to the protection from the Altyn helmet, They saw the archers and shot them with their HK416. "What a nice piece of Russian tech, huh?" Lance commented as he looked at the broken arrow that was shot to his body armor.

"Let's move," Dima ran again with the heavy body armor.

No door can stop them, and literally, no barricade can stop them. A barricade of tables and chairs?

Lance: "Dimitri, there is a barricade at the direction of ten."

Dima: "No problem, comrade."

A grenade from the M203 grenade launcher was launched to the homemade barricade, which was covering the mage from the bullets. The tables flew into multiple directions, thus killing some of the mages and mortally wounding them. Lance and Dima kicked the remnants of the barricade after the soldiers were dead.

As they ran across the big manor, Lance had an idea, "How about we search for treasure?"

"And be dead by an artillery barrage from the battleship in the port. No thanks, comrade. We will be extracted right on the beach, which was far enough from the port," Dima said as he kicked a door that got on our way.

Lance shot his 40mm grenade to an archer through the open window of the manor, the archer was flying once they got hit by the grenade. They got out of the manor via a broken wall.

However, the count brought heavy artillery, which was the knight. They were a person in their heavy armor which sword couldn't penetrate, n.o.body will mess with them, well except for them.

"Lance, open up the way for us," Dima said as Lance put a HE fragmentation round to his recoilless rifle.

"Roger that Comrade, Back area clear," Lance peeked at behind him. "Firing," An 84mm projectile flew and hit the knight. The knight remnants were scattered, and they used this opportunity to get away from the town.

They ran in their heavy armor across the empty port town until they got intercepted by pirates. Well, not ordinary pirates, but a smart one because one of them was a mage.

"Kill this traitor," The pirate leader said until a grenade launcher rounds. .h.i.t him and his crew. With modern weaponry, and killing will be quick.

"Gee, what a nuisance," Lance said as he opened his under-barrel grenade launcher. Another 40mm grenade round was put inside the chamber.

The whole port was looking for him. In fact, the whole privateer, pirates, and soldier was looking for Lance Sharrington, the traitor. So far, they had spent six magazines, four grenades, and one 84mm ammo.

"What kind of thing is going to extract us?" Lance asked Dima.

"With an SH-60 Seahawk, cmon, we still have a long way to go," Dima said as Lance noticed a burn mark on his body armor.

The beach that they used as an extraction zone was far from the port town, but they were running very fast although with that heavy equipment. Lance said, "Why can I be such an idiot?"

"Hmm, why?" Dima asked.
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"The number of pirates in this town, the fact that my family was a.s.sa.s.sinated by pirates, and the fact that a landlord was their contractor. d.a.m.n, Such idiocy," Lance said.

"Tovarishch, our first job is to get out of here alive, focus on doing that job will ya," Dima said as he put a C4 on the fortress that was protecting the town.

The charges blew off and revealing the soldier that was stationed in that specific room. Lance dumped his whole magazine at the soldier and searched for the gate that they were looking for, The gate that leads outside of the city. The gate was guarded by multiple steel coated carriage, so their bullet had no effect.

"Comrade, blast that gate," Dima said as he provided a suppressing fire against the mage spells.

Lance loaded HEAP ammunition at the launcher and fired it before he warned Dima. The blast of the HEAP rounds. .h.i.t the armored carriage and exploding it into several metal pieces. The gate had a hole in it that fit for both of them.

They threw a flashbang at the crowd as they ran away from that small hole on the gate. They ran until they stumbled upon a helicopter parked on the beach.

"Wait, Dima, I thought a pilot is going to pick us up," Lance said as he looked at the empty helicopter.

"Well, I'm going to be the pilot, Dima said as he put his body armor inside the cargo compartment and wore the helicopter helmet. He flipped a few k.n.o.bs as Lance put a strap on his body and attached the hook and found an abandoned M240B inside the helicopter. He took the machine gun and started to blast a bunch of 7.62 mm rounds at the pursuers.

The helicopter took off and left for the aircraft carrier in the ocean. Lance laid his body down on the helicopter and closed the door.

"Dima, I don't care who they are, but we are going to kill him," Lance said as he laid down on the floor of the seahawk.

"I see," Dima paused.

"Lance, you must realize that you don't have to do everything alone. h.e.l.l, you have us, why don't you use us? Stop your dumb decision of doing everything by yourself and use a peaceful approach to things. You must realize that we are still living in the barbaric era of human, peace is simply not an option," Dima said as he flipped a few k.n.o.b and switches on the helicopter and the helicopter flew on auto-pilot, and he went back to check on wounded Lance.

He opened the ballistic vest and the combat uniform revealing b.l.o.o.d.y bandages and an exhausted Lance on the top, "Looks like the effect of morphine has worn off, don't worry you won't die."

"Dima, do you think I'm dumb by going after someone that has a lot of power by myself without realizing that I have a bigger power but not using it?" Lance asked Dima the question while panting heavily.

"Honestly, Yes, you're very dumb indeed, if you give me a scale of 1-10, I will give you minus one hundred and a bonus of a punch in the face. Though, a punch in the face will result in more injuries that I have to treat," Dima said to him.

Lance asked him again with gla.s.sy eyes, "So what should I do?"

"Every soldier has its downtime you don't have to hold it, we are human after all. Still, I feel sorry for you to get outplayed two times in a row by the same person. My advice? Until we get more influence on this world, it's better for us just to use brute force alone," Dima said as some tear dropped from his eyes. "So, what's your order, our beloved General?" Dima opened the door of the helicopter, and they saw the lights from the USS Gerald R Ford and the other ships.

"Capture Portsmouth, a.s.semble the troops," Lance said as he b.u.t.toned his combat shirt, and Dima returned to the pilot seat and landed the helicopter on the deck of the aircraft carrier.

Dima: "This is Guardian 1, requesting medical personnel on the top deck."

A bunch of medical personnel came out of the lower deck via a lift, and they laid Lance down on a bed and attached an IV bag on his hand. "General, we will attack Portsmouth, I remind you."

"Copy that General," Dima waved his hands as the lift on the flight deck descended, and Lance got send to the medical bay,