My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 246 Prey or Hunter?

"Report! Our people successfully shot down the helicopter, but only two pilots died at the scene, and the soldiers are still alive, and they are currently chasing them in the city!"

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Galahad's face finally softened a bit. At least now, it seems that Barrow, the Yankee, did not lie to himself. He had indeed prepared for an ambush long ago.

"Okay, very good! Remember to ask them to work more quickly for me. I need to see people when I work, and I need to see corpses when I die!"

Galahad waved his hand to signal his subordinates to step back, then turned around and looked at Trio Barrow who was beside him.

"It was really caught by you, but it's a pity that only two died. What do you plan to do with the rest?"

"Don't worry, hunting has always been about patience. Only when the prey is exhausted can we enjoy the most complete fun."

"They are not rabbits that can only run away, not to mention that rabbits can bite people when they are in a hurry. Are you afraid that they will jump over the wall in a hurry and bite you?"

Trio Baro took a sip from the water glass beside him, moistening his throat slightly.

"They don't have that ability. As I said earlier, they are just monkeys in the circus, and they won't be jumping around for long."

"I hope so."

……

In the military operations command room, an intelligence adjutant in charge of maintaining contact with the B1 team suddenly stood up.

"General! Emergency situation! The helicopter we just sent to rescue the B1 team was shot down! Two pilots died, and the rest of the team members are currently scattered to avoid the enemy's pursuit!"

General Ross, who was still discussing the next step with the side, looked at each other when they heard the words, and said in their hearts that it was true.

"Order the drone to take off!"

"Yes! The Predator drone has taken off, and the estimated arrival time is 3 minutes!"

General Ross frowned, silently putting down the coffee in his hand.

"They really took the bait, are they really not afraid that we will turn against each other directly?"

Sheffield sighed, this situation was not what he wanted to see, but he was not the protagonist right now.

"The ignorant are fearless. Maybe it's because the previous victories came too easily, which made them look up to themselves and underestimate us."

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the pressure from the Security Council, I would have personally taken someone to Libya to deal with that idiot, and it would be the turn of these bastards there!"

General Ross snorted, then looked up at the big screen, which was showing the west coast of Benghazi.

"People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. They are smart enough to think that they can be hunters, but they don't know that they are the prey."

Sheffield picked up his own cup of coffee and took a sip, frowning slightly.

"You have terrible taste."

"Whether you like to drink or not!"

……

Da da da!Da da da!
The sound of the PKM general-purpose machine gun kept coming from the entrance of the alley not far ahead, and it sounded like the enemy was suppressing fire toward a certain position.

During the period, there were many sounds of AK rifles. It seems that the current situation of Ghost and others is not ideal.

Soap made a quiet gesture, and then moved towards the entrance of the alley lightly.

"Ghost, is that PKM hitting you?"

The enemy's firepower continued, and they didn't notice the movement behind them at all.

"Who else but us! Hurry up if you can handle him, I'm so sick of that crap!"

Soap heard that he was not talking, and motioned for Allen to follow, then slowly touched the corner of the wall, slightly popped out half of his body, and observed the situation outside.

Not far from the alley was an intersection. A white pickup truck was parked on the side of the road at this time. The PKM machine gun mounted on the carriage was continuously pouring firepower at the window of the building across the street, as if it was immortal.

There were three enemies standing next to the pickup truck. Except for the guy in the car who was firing, all of them were armed with AKs.

On the other side of the street, many people were approaching the building suppressed by the machine guns. It was obvious that they were planning to get closer and steal people.

Soap estimated the number of people, and there were at least 20 people in total. No wonder the ghosts were trapped here, and the PKM alone was quite difficult.

Allen patted Soap on the shoulder, meaning "What should we do, do we want to go?"

Soap stretched out two fingers, pointed at the machine gunner in the carriage and a guy next to the truck, and signaled to Allen to hand them over to him.

Allen nodded to indicate OK, then raised his gun and aimed at the machine gunner's head, ready to shoot at any time.

However, Soap stretched out his hand to press the muzzle of his gun, and then signaled Allen to wait for his signal.

Allen was a little confused when he saw this, but he temporarily moved his index finger on the trigger to the trigger guard.

Soap retracted the rifle behind his back, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and then slowly moved towards the truck under Allen's surprised eyes.

The three enemies guarding the truck didn't notice Soap's approach. After all, the sound of PKM gunfire was really deafening.

Not to mention that Soap deliberately lowered his footsteps, even if Soap rushed over at this moment, the machine gunner probably wouldn't be able to hear if there was anyone behind him.

Under the cover of abandoned cars on the street, Soap slowly touched the back of an unlucky guy.

At this time, he was only a few meters away from the truck, but the enemy did not intend to look back at all.

It seemed that due to the long-term fire suppression, the PKM's ammunition chain was almost finished, and the machine gunner on the truck turned his head and yelled at the guy next to him twice, which seemed to mean that he wanted him to help reload.

Seeing this, Soap did not act rashly, but lowered his body slightly, completely hiding his figure behind the unlucky man.

The guy who was yelled at was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that he asked him to help change the bullets. Seeing that the belt on the PKM was about to hit the end, he hurriedly climbed into the compartment to search for a spare belt.

good chance!
Allen, who was watching the situation here all the time, was overjoyed when he saw this, and put his index finger on the trigger again.

As if sensing Allen's thoughts, Soap in front also clenched the pistol at the same time.

Just after the machine gun on the carriage subsided for a short time, Soap, who had been suppressed for a long time, aimed the gun at the enemy on the other side who was also facing away from him.

Kaka!

The machine gunner pulled the bolt to reload the PKM machine gun, and was about to pull the trigger to continue suppressing fire, but a bullet pierced his head first.

Boom!Boom!
Four consecutive gunshots accurately killed four enemies near the truck. Before the enemy soldiers on the street could even react, their armed pickup trucks had already changed owners.

Soap bypassed the dead body shot from the back of the head by himself, and jumped onto the pickup truck in three steps at a time.

Immediately, without giving the enemy a chance to look back, he kicked the machine gunner's body, picked up the PKM, and shot dozens of bullets at the unsuspecting enemy.

His hands were trembling, but he didn't seem to stop at all.

The sound of bullets pouring down and the enemy's screams resounded through the street. Even though the enemy's flesh and blood flew all over the field, it could not calm the anger in Soap's heart.

"Damn it to me!!!"

(End of this chapter)