"People in the car, listen, you are surrounded now. Hand over the things you are transporting and let you have a way to survive." A rough and hoarse voice came from behind the crowd, which must be their boss.

"What should we do now? It's impossible to get out." SCAR looked outside through the reflective layer on the glass. More than a dozen people were holding standard firearms. Although it can be seen that most of them are old-fashioned firearms. But no matter how old a gun is, it is still a gun.

, one shot would make you feel cold. Especially the M1917 trench gun held by the person standing at the front. No one wants to face this thing at close range.

"Listen to them, they will take the lead in this operation." Long Yue shrugged, indicating that he would do nothing this time: "Load the bullets and close the safety."

"Understood." Five replies came out at the same time.

"We are on routine patrol this time. We are not transporting goods. This is a small amount of hard work. Please brother, please move the car a little." Huan Huan shouted to the other side and threw a pile of banknotes along the crack of the window.

Look, there should be about 5,000 to 6,000 yuan, which can allow a family of three to live in the blue zone for a month. Of course, the rent must be taken into account.

"Young bastard, you're pretending!" The rough voice was not polite at all: "You think I don't know anything? Bring the things quickly, don't think I don't know what you gave me."

"They know?" Long Yue's lowered voice was very surprised: "I don't even know anything?"

"The news has leaked." SCAR's face became serious: "These people have been prepared for a long time."

"I'm starting to wonder what we are transporting." Long Yue said with a smile: "We sent people to rob it with great fanfare, but also only sent some small fish and shrimps. This is very... subtle."

"Everyone is ready, it looks like there is no way to escape this time." The sound of hurricane came from the console, followed by a crash of metal parts. Everyone held their guns tightly and slipped away quietly.

He hid behind the car and made no sound during the whole process. Long Yue and everyone from 141 also got out of the car and crouched behind the car. Taking advantage of the cover of the car, Long Yue made a gesture to the second car,

Meaning: ready.

"Do it!" Hurricane's sudden roar subdued everyone. A Nine Flash was thrown from behind the car in front of the enemy. A bright light flashed, and everyone's eyes were filled with white.

"Click, click, click" all kinds of gunshots sounded almost at the same time. Although the on-the-spot firepower distribution was full of loopholes, it was obviously enough to deal with a group of bandits. The bullets shot out from the muzzle, cutting through the air, piercing the skin, and breaking the bones. Here

The PMCs are all well-trained people, and the gunshots are scattered and scattered, like a piece of music of death. A few robbers who blocked the road had time to pull the trigger in their hands, and shot for a while with their eyes closed, but they were focused on by a few of them.

Take care of him and kill him on the spot.

Five minutes, only five minutes. The original armed team of more than a dozen people was left with only corpses and blood on the ground. The Hurricane Team and 141 stood up from behind the car, as if nothing had happened.

"Check the condition of the car and leave as quickly as possible." Hurricane arranged a few words, and quickly ran towards the corpse there, holding a pistol in his right hand, and hurriedly rummaging for something with his left hand.

"Where did these people come from?" Huan Huan raised his head suddenly and saw Long Yue. He was also rummaging for something.

"Militia, Stars and Stripes." Hurricane showed the armband on one of the corpses. A white star was very conspicuous.

"The Star-Spangled Banner?"

"An organization from the former federation, now generally operates more in the yellow zone, doing some mercenary business. They seem to have a backend, but I don't know who it is." Hurricane explained.

"That's not surprising. In this day and age, no one dares to come out without some background. But... who hired them to rob the road?" This kind of mercenary organization basically has the same business scope as pmc, but pmc

It should be more formal. But the two have one thing in common: Unless they are hired, they will not do such dirty work. Everyone is just for a living, and no one will make enemies by doing nothing. This is an unspoken rule in the industry.

They all know it well.

"How about you ask him?" Huan Huan rolled his eyes at Long Yue and waved the arm he was holding. The owner of the arm had blood on his face and a hole on his forehead.

"Head, bad news." The man nicknamed Mouse in the Hurricane team ran over: "No. 1 is broken and can't move. The other cars are all minor problems and can be solved in five minutes. Everyone is fine, so I just let the bullet go.

Wiped it."

"Then do it quickly." Hurricane kicked the mouse back, but his heart was filled with gloom. The car broke down. If he wanted to maintain the original speed, he would have to leave some people behind, but his team couldn't be separated.

141 is a bit embarrassing, and walking in groups is not a problem. It is not that there are no robbers along the way, but these bandits who bully the weak and fear the strong are scared when they see the large-scale convoys. After all, they can form large groups in the red zone and yellow zone.

The people in large convoys are all rich and noble, and they don't want to cause any clean-up operations for themselves. But if they are just marching on foot, it will be useless no matter how well-equipped you are, because they can't see them at all, and they can hit them if they encounter them. Although these

The training level of the bandits is extremely low, but as long as there is a firefight, they may be injured. No matter how well trained you are, it doesn't matter. The bullets will always find you.

"Let's walk for a while." While Huan Huan was scratching his head over this matter, Long Yue's words were like the sound of nature, solving the most difficult link.

"Would you like to go for a while?" Hurricane couldn't hide his excitement. Although it was a bit unkind to leave 141 behind, he was not his brother after all, so there was no psychological burden.

"Well, after all, there are fewer cars, and our combat effectiveness is also a bit weaker. When we all go back, we can just divide the accounts according to the contract. We will still make money." Long Yue said with a relaxed smile.

"No problem! Of course there is no problem!" Huan Huan patted Long Yue's shoulder vigorously: "When the time comes, I won't miss a penny from you."

"That's good."

After a while, the three cars drove away, leaving behind the six 141 people.

"Then we just walk back like this?" M99 asked: "If nothing else, this place is dozens of miles away from the nearest evacuation point."

"How is that possible?" Long Yue rolled his eyes and looked at SCAR: "Go and see how the car is doing."

"Okay." SCAR did not hesitate and walked directly towards the truck used to block the road. It had not moved since the impact, and it had not suffered any damage, including the gun battle just now.

"To be honest, for those who don't know, the two of them look more like old partners." M99 punched M4 and smiled.

"That's why you didn't expect there to be a car here." Long Yue rolled his eyes at M99 and said.

"You can't say that, Hurricane didn't expect it either. Their entire team didn't expect it, right?" M99 said stabbingly.

...Three black lines slid down the heads of Long Yue and others. Don't tell me, Huan Huan and his entire team didn't think of such an obvious thing. Huan Huan had a headache because he didn't have enough cars, and the others also subconsciously started to have a headache because they didn't have enough cars.

No one thought that there was a truck here that had been sitting there for a long time.

After a while, the truck's engine made a noise and the car started to move. It seemed that although it had experienced a strong impact, the truck was still intact.

"Are we catching up with them now?" M4 looked at the map: "If we hurry up, we might be able to catch up with them."

"No, on the contrary, we are farther away from them, about one kilometer away."

"Why?" M4 looked puzzled. Everyone else had similar expressions. Only SCAR seemed to understand something.

"Maybe because of this ambush." ​​SCAR replied.

"That's right, Vice Captain Gao Jian." Long Yue flattered him a little: "The mercenary organization came to rob the road, and excluding the possibility that they were too poor to take the blame, the only remaining option was to be hired. If it's the former, then naturally

It's okay, if it's the latter..."

"Then the attack will definitely be more than this one. If there is a more well-prepared attack, we will be the only force that can save them." M4 interfaced.
Chapter completed!