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Chapter 877 Sudden counterattack on the spot, blood flowed into rivers

Clay couldn't understand what Jason was doing. It was impossible for a grenade to blow up the chasing convoy, so what effect could a smoke bomb have?

Curious, while driving left and right to evade, he paid attention to Jason's movements from the corner of his eye.

I saw Jason put the smoke bombs he got from him, and put the two together in the nylon bag, without releasing the safety pin on it.

Then he took a high-explosive bomb from his body, put it on the mouth of the pocket and tore off the safety pin.

He let go of his hand and let the high-explosive grenade fall to the bottom of the bag. He immediately tied the mouth of the bag tightly and hung it out of the car window. He waited for a while before letting go.

The bag containing three different types of grenades fell on the side of the road in a free fall.

At the same time as he dropped the grenade bag, Jason said on the radio: "Car No. [-], turn left immediately, and No. [-] turn right immediately, kill them right here."

"It's long overdue."

Hearing Jason's instructions on the radio, Long Zhan's blood suddenly boiled.

Remove the half-filled ammunition bag, replace it with a brand new 100-round ammo box, pull the trigger to load, and open the front bracket.

A set of moves is as smooth as silk, and be prepared for crazy and friendly firepower.

It is not Long Zhan's style to be chased and beaten all the time, and it is even more unbearable for Long to be chased and beaten all the way without retaliation.

Now that he has finally started to fight back, he must vent his anger fiercely.

This group of militants must be made aware that they have messed with someone they shouldn't.

The people in the car were ready to fight, and the person in charge of the car heard Jason's instructions and immediately started operating at the same time.

The No. [-] car that Long Zhan was riding in drifted handsomely, ran off the side of the road and stopped on the left under the road.

Long Zhan, Full Metal, Soto, and CIA agents all jumped out of the car immediately and pointed their guns in the direction they came from.

swoosh~
The truck Jason was riding in rushed out, and the same drift turned into a horizontal stop on the road, and the people in the car also got out of the car as quickly as possible.

Sonny's No. [-] car followed closely behind, and when the front road was blocked by Jason's No. [-] car, it made a beautiful swing to the right.

"Bang~"

The moment the No. [-] car rushed past, the bag full of grenades exploded, and the smoke agent in the two smoke bombs was blown up all over the sky.

While the smoke agent is blown into the air, it will also emit white smoke violently and continuously.

The smoke speed of the smoke grenade has been accelerated by 10 times.

Just a second or two.

The section of the road that the delivery convoy drove past was covered in thick white smoke within a range of more than 15 meters.

The distance between the blocking convoy behind is less than 50 meters, and it is impossible to see what is going on with the car in front.

It was too late to brake.

Seeing this situation, the militants of Boko Haram didn't expect the crisis to be so great, thinking that it would be over in a second or two.

After rushing through the smoke, continue chasing and killing.

However, what this group of people never expected was that the convoy chased by them would fight back here.

When they broke through the thick fog barrier and came out, what they saw was not three convoys continuing to flee forward, but three cars parked on the road in a quality style.

The back and front of the car were all full of people with weapons.

The way the muzzles are all pointing at the dense fog.

Seeing the intercepting convoy rushing out of the fog, the members of team B and Musa's men who had already taken their positions pulled the trigger at the same time and started shooting.

"Da da da da..."

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

"Suddenly..."

More than a dozen automatic rifles fired at the same time, and the bullets were as dense as a metal storm.

In the high-speed and shaking car, the marksmanship of everyone in Team B was forcibly lowered, and no matter how superb their skills were, they couldn't show them off.

Now that he finally had a chance to stabilize himself, his marksmanship changed instantly.

From rookie to king.

As long as they can ensure the stability of their bodies, elite special forces can ensure the stability of their guns, and it doesn't matter whether the target is moving or not.

Especially now that the distance is less than 50 meters, there is no difference between a moving target and a fixed target.

Bullock, Ray, Clay, Jason and others, every bullet they shoot can hit accurately, not on the human body but on the car body.

Especially the light machine guns in the hands of Long Zhan and Sonny are more reliable with support and stability.

The hit rate of automatic strafing is terribly high.

The firepower is also terrifying!
As soon as the blocking convoy rushed out of the fog, they were locked on by the trajectory of the two of them. The car ran all the way forward, and their trajectory chased and hit them all the way.

As if a ballistic tracking plug-in was turned on, every shot could hit the target.

Team B's 7 guns are all accurate firepower, and Musa's men can also hit a few dead mice blindly.

The first four-seater Toyota off-road vehicle rushed out. Before the people in the vehicle understood what happened, they were sieved by the oncoming barrage.

Blood stained the windows of the car red, and all the militants in the car died on the spot.

With the first car blocking bullets for the dead ghost, the second militant's car didn't suffer immediately. It slammed on the brakes and slid far away, stopping on the road.

Looking at the fierce firepower in front of him, the bullets are like long eyes, and each shot is more accurate than the other.

He didn't dare to stop and shoot at him.

The driver, whose scalp was numb from fright, immediately turned the steering wheel to reverse the car, wanting to exit, not wanting to be beaten into a sieve.

However, his idea is good, but it is not so easy to implement.

There was a third car that was following behind, and the first car that was scrapped was blocking in front. When I wanted to back up, I bumped into the third car that rushed up.

As a result, it got stuck like this, and it was too late when I wanted to drive forward.

Everyone in Team B who killed the first car, adjusted their angles and positions, and aimed at the second car, starting the second round of crazy firepower.

The people in the second car are the same as the first car, and they have no ability to resist at all.

Whether it was those who didn't have time to run and sit in the car, or those who were clever enough to open the door and jumped out at the first time, all militants were shot dead on the spot.

The last remaining third armed pickup truck was scared to pee when it saw this situation.

Even if there was a heavy machine gun on the back of the car, no one dared to get out of the car and climb into the rear car, and use this old godmother to fight against everyone in Team B.

Instead, he reversed the car very decisively and directly, and then stepped back into the smoke with a kick of the accelerator.

He didn't even dare to turn around, for fear that if he was a second behind, he would have the same experience.

The thick smoke from the two smoke bombs gave Team B time to line up and launch a counterattack. At this time, it also provided cover for the militants.

Looking at the armed pickup truck retreating into the smoke, everyone in Team B stopped firing and smiled.

(End of this chapter)