"Say, haven't we just been overwhelmingly shooting our guns over and over? I feel like all those breaching techniques I practice every day are getting rusty."
Tachanka sighed. The Rainbow Six Squad was undeniably a counterterrorism unit. Its members came from various countries, and every one of them was an exceptional marksman.
They had achieved remarkable results in rapid entry and hostage rescue, but aiming their guns at crowds of people fighting with primitive weapons felt more like the old American massacres of Native Americans.
Still, some of the weapons those people carried were rather unusual—blades imbued with strange powers, as well as all kinds of Originium Arts that could be unleashed like magic.
The advanced and the backward coexisted; decay and youth walked hand in hand.
"Isn't that a good thing? No one will become a hostage. That's good."
Montagne joked. As the vanguard in breach operations, he had naturally seen plenty of enraged criminals shoot hostages dead. It was unavoidable. In a complex indoor combat environment, a breaching team either needed sufficient numbers or a whole host of exceptional individuals. Otherwise, even elite SEAL teams or Britain's Special Air Service could not quickly rescue a large group of hostages guarded by a dozen or more criminals in a cramped, enclosed space.
This time, they were riding in a different type of vehicle. Compared to vans, SUVs had their own unique mobility advantages, offering tremendous benefits in cargo capacity and transportation. Their suspension could also be specially modified, giving them off-road performance comparable to dedicated off-road vehicles.
Lungmen, the mobile city, was still some distance from Chernobog, the border city of Ursus. Though it was a mobile city, unless a Catastrophe struck, it passed through another city, or some other threat arose, it stood in place like a colossal