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Chapter 144 Red Police Truck (For Subscription)

After hearing Bai Feng's instructions, Zeng Shui immediately turned the gun, and the reticle was firmly locked on the target's head. This is a strong white man without any protective helmet. He was a bit conspicuous on the battlefield, perhaps because he was confident in his choice of concealed position, or perhaps because he was confident in the protection of his comrades around him. In short, this middle-aged white man with a bald head was squatting behind a silver car without any disguise, with his hands in his hands. Holding the walkie-talkie tightly, it seems that he is commanding nervously.

Zeng Shui took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly. There is no wind now, and there is no need to correct the wind deflection. The cross-density reticle in the sniper scope has been adjusted, indicating that the 200-meter reticle is stable. He firmly locked on the target's head, and then the index finger that had already pre-pressed the trigger slightly exerted force, and the bald head, who was still opening his mouth to arrange tactical deployment, closed his mouth forever.

"Hit, well done!"

Holding up the binoculars, Bai Feng confirmed loudly that in the field of view of the binoculars, it seemed that with the bald man falling to the ground, the surrounding enemies began to have a small commotion, and then the commotion did not subside, but intensified. The firepower in a small area gradually weakened, which was in stark contrast to the scene of desperately blocking the convoy just now.

"I recognized it, Falk, that guy is the head of a mercenary regiment, he did a great job!"

Chino took out his phone and swiped a few times, only to find that a photo on the phone was the same as the target that Zeng Shui had just killed. Obviously, the small mercenary group on the opposite side was not a professional role. Once the commander died, the originally intensive firepower The net immediately slackened.

But the good times didn't last long. Before the attacking team took advantage of this opportunity to move forward, gunshots rang out again in this stagnant area. It seemed that someone had taken over the original team leader's position and continued to block the convoy.

"Continue to shoot, the main attacking team is already very close, the first and second sequences are free to hunt and kill."

Bai Feng said in a deep voice, seeing that the enemy's attention seemed to be still on the convoy, and did not organize manpower to search for possible snipers around, Bai Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the 417 to search for suitable key targets.

The situation on the battlefield has become increasingly heated. The machine gunner who originally wanted to block the convoy with bursts of fire was red-eyed and aimed at the front of the truck in a fully automatic manner, but it did not achieve the desired effect.

Obviously, the main attacking team knew from the beginning that the enemy would focus on attacking the members on the front of the car, so the members in the car did not sit obediently in their seats, and there was no one in the car when looking through the windshield.

Either the driver simply sat on the floor, using the cover of the center console to avoid the bullets shot at him, or the car was completely empty, but the accelerator and direction were fixed, and it rushed towards the mercenary.

Compared with when the battle started, the mercenaries were more cautious. Although they couldn't find out the location of the sniper, they subconsciously hid themselves behind the vehicle. A lot of difficulty.

The heat of the scene did not affect the three people in the bungalow. They were all lying on the dining table, shooting and killing the mercenaries behind the bunker with their guns, and providing support to the main attacking team as much as possible.

"Fack! RPG!"

Chino cursed inwardly, then turned the muzzle of the rifle around, aimed at an enemy who was hiding behind the vehicle, fired the rocket launcher in a prone position, and fired several shots at the enemy who had just got up, killing him, but for the bullets that had been accurately fired But nothing can be done.

The projectile unfolded the folding tail soon after it was fired, and shot a truck running at the front from the side, but surprisingly, the simple explosion-proof fence built by the mattress spring net had a good effect. The warhead of the RPG7 rocket It got stuck in the gap of the spring net, and the rear end of the cartridge still provided strong power. The projectile rotated on the spring, but the trigger fuze at the front of the projectile never hit any object, and finally the cartridge was loaded. The gunpowder burned out, and the warhead did not explode!
"Falke! This luck is too good!"

Chi Nuo yelled, and Zeng Shui also couldn't believe it, and said in surprise: "The self-made spring net can really be used as an explosion-proof fence? Fake!"

The mercenary who fired the bazooka didn't seem to have encountered such a situation, and soon two more RPGs were fired. This time, the god of luck was not on the side of the attacking team, and first fired a crooked warhead, swirling past Instead, it crashed into a black off-road vehicle that had stopped behind. The huge explosion instantly destroyed the vehicle lying on the gun, and the air wave generated by the explosion directly overturned the two soldiers hiding near the vehicle body. , and finally fell to the ground, seeing that there was no need for rescue.

The other RPG shot didn't go sideways, dragged a long tail flame, and hit the rear of the truck cleanly without getting stuck on the spring net, but the trigger fuze at the front still hit the outer spring, and the projectile body was already on the outside of the vehicle body. was detonated.

The explosion caused countless large and small holes in the rear of the car, and the area of ​​the spring net that was directly hit was severely deformed. In the end, the light and thin iron cargo box on the inside could not resist at all, and a large embedded hole was broken. It was scorched black.

This time, the RPG's direct shot only hit the cargo compartment at the rear of the vehicle. Although it looked serious, it did not actually damage any important components. Driving towards the line of defense formed by mercenaries at a constant speed.

The six people advancing in coordination with the rear of the truck reacted quickly, and started to retreat the moment they sensed the RPG attack, but there were still two people who were directly overturned by the air wave generated by the explosion, and their bodies were seriously injured. With debris covering their torsos, the four who survived had no choice but to abandon their two unlucky companions and continue to follow the truck.

"Why isn't this truck accelerating? It should be able to accelerate. The spring net is not that heavy at all. What is in the car? Or is there no one in the car at all?"

Seeing the disabled truck still moving forward at a leisurely pace, Bai Feng couldn't help frowning, and Kino couldn't understand the operation of the truck. It stands to reason that the distance between the truck and the mercenaries is getting closer and closer. The closer it is, the range of 100 meters is already approaching. If you really want to take advantage of the cover of this truck, you should start accelerating now instead of driving forward wobbly.

Chino immediately took out the satellite phone and dialed again, but after only talking a few words, he was hung up. Zeng Shui couldn't wait to ask: "How, do they have any plans?"

"No, they told us to get ready to watch the fireworks."

Kino scratched his head in confusion, Bai Feng frowned, he did not continue to shoot at the important target, but stared at the direction of the truck, and said in a deep voice: "No, very wrong, look at the hole opened by RPG7. Going in, the cargo compartment is obviously not empty, the tires of the truck behind have not sunk as much as the truck in front, and the truck in the front should have really reloaded some heavy loads in the cargo compartment, and the speed cannot be increased!"

"Heavy things? It can't be a self-explosive truck, use a bomb to open the way?"

Zeng Shui guessed. After thinking about it, Kino smiled and said, "Improbable. This armed team is all Sicilians, not deserters. How could they use such a ruthless trick?"

"uncertain."

Bai Feng pointed the scope at the direction of the truck, and the four surviving people at the rear of the truck no longer followed the truck, but randomly found a cover on the side of the road to hide, and did not shoot at the distant enemies Among them, the one who looked like the leader rummaged through the tactical vest for a while, took out a small box with a square shape, and held it tightly in his hand.

"Fack! What are they up to?"

Kino exclaimed, not only Kino, but even the mercenaries who were still trying to stop him noticed something was wrong.

The truck is now less than 100 meters away from the mercenary's line of defense, and even the dullest mercenary has noticed something is wrong, not to mention that they have all stayed in hot spots for a long time, and the truck is driving towards them at a constant speed. No matter how you look at it, it looks so familiar!

After some frantic scheduling, the mercenaries fired four RPGs again, but they still couldn't force the truck to stop, and they also failed to detonate the truck. The enemy abandoned the nearest position in the truck's attack direction and moved back collectively.

A moment later, several vehicles parked at the foot of the mountain started to start, and with the accelerator stepped to the bottom, they rushed up the mountain at an extremely fast speed, intending to break through the defense line of the defenders on the mountainside before the trucks made any further moves.

But what they prepared was just an ordinary family car, not an armored car that could be used on the battlefield. Their attempts were doomed to be in vain. The RPG7 of the same model was launched directly, and several family cars that dared to challenge themselves were directly destroyed.

While the mercenaries were in a hurry, Bai Feng and Zeng Shui were not idle. Now the enemy's tactical deployment has been completely disrupted, and the positions of important targets in the original memory have also changed. Run across the field to divert focused targets for harvesting.

"Fake!"

Chino yelled loudly, and with his yelling, the truck had successfully driven into the original front line of defense, but there was no one there, and almost all the enemies who were originally stationed here had moved to the rear, but the speed of the truck had already passed. He didn't slow down, but slowly and firmly ran over the small car in front of him, and drove forward slowly until the lower edge of the front of the car was stuck, the tires idling in vain, but he couldn't move forward even a bit rice.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and thought the matter was over, flames suddenly spewed out from the cargo compartment of the truck, carrying countless fragments, and struck in all directions, directly killing dozens of servants who were closest to the truck. The soldiers swallowed it.

The huge blasting sound shook the eardrums of everyone on the field, and even the glass of the vehicles that were far away exploded one after another. Until the end of the entire blasting process, the 50-meter radius around the truck was reduced to a piece of scorched earth. At the same time, a small flower A mushroom cloud rose slowly over the wreckage of the truck.

"Cow batch!"

"Fake!"

Zeng Shui and Chino shouted loudly. From the moment the truck exploded, the intensity of the battle had completely escalated.

Trident, an armed team composed of 45 people, used a truck, several lives, and an unknown number of tons of explosives to simply and directly express their position to the enemy, and also declared to Massimo, who had a ulterior motive. ——

Vito, I'm sure!
In order to rescue their allegiance to the person in charge of the Trident, the successor patriarch of the Gambino family, they don't mind taking the simplest and most brutal method, and they never mind turning an event that was at best a large-scale armed conflict into one. real war.

　The past few days are not in good condition, I have a headache, and my fingers are particularly painful, so let’s change to 7000 first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)