Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.71 An unexpected little sweet
Julfa is on the banks of the Aras River, and on the opposite bank is the city of Julfa in Iran. Border cities always have to have a little bit of prosperity. Mark's driving skills are pretty good. He drove all the way without many obstacles on the road. But they were in Aras.
When I was preparing to change lanes near the Sihe River, I still found those black JNCOs. "Damn, it feels like the Chinese cars they drove were so crazy!"
Mark cursed. Those black JN cars were all exported for resale. The annual output was 2,500 cars. About 200 cars were sold in China. The rest were mostly sold to the United States and Canada, and were well received by the U.S. Coast Guard.
A favorite with the team and the Los Angeles Police Department.
Of course, this is not a public vehicle. The U.S. government rarely purchases it, and it is usually used by agents and police for their own private use. The biggest feature of this car is that it is the most solid vehicle with the least money. It is much more solid than the Hummer h1.
"Copy guy!" Mark zipped up his zipper and jumped down very fast.
Zhang Bi did the same!$ He put away his clothes and sat in the driving position. He pointed at a corner and drove the car to the ramp. The mountain road here is very narrow. If you occupy the high ground and a favorable position, you can definitely drive this wave
people
But the fly in the ointment is that it is adjacent to the Aras River, so there is a tidal flat with a very wide area. If they drive a car and copy it, it will be really big. "Damn it, if it doesn't work, I will go to Iran!" Zhang Bi cursed
With a loud noise, Katyusha, carrying her bag, was tucked under his arm and jumped out. Mark didn't expect these Americans to run so fast and actually chased them straight after her.
"Fuck! That bitch Kournikova!" When Mark thought of that aunt, he gritted his teeth and hated her. It seemed that he had forgotten that that woman was absolutely greedy for money. As long as she was successful, she would lie on the street and let you do it all day long.
However, he didn't feel that he had exposed a flaw and Kournikova knew about it. Then he thought about it: That second traitor? No, although that second traitor looks awkward, his spirit is pretty good. Such a despicable thing is really done.
Can't come out. "Damn it! Never mind! I know which grandson it is, but I'll crush his balls! Grandma is a bear."
Mark cursed, threw an anti-infantry mine on the ground, detonated it magnetically, and exploded as soon as the car passed by. This beast was also digging holes. He was dragging an NL6, huddled behind, and actually had one in his mouth.
Unlit cigar, cold sunlight
Zhang Bi placed the little Lolita Katyusha behind a huge rock, and was about to go down. After thinking about it, he took out two grenades from his bag: "Sasha, take it, don't use it casually?"
Hmm!" Katyusha smiled brightly, put one of the two grenades in one pocket, then peeled off a lollipop and licked it deliciously.
Balboa's car was a black heavy-duty JNC with wide and heavy tires, but the speed was not slow. However, Balboa was not in a hurry to pursue him. He smoked a cigarette and thought to himself: Those two Chinese immigrants are fighting hard.
Too strong. If you rush forward, you will only die. That bastard Clark has the guts to let the Marines come over!
Just as he was cursing, he heard a loud rumble, and a Land Rover in front of him flew up. The body of the car was on fire. At the same time, the front of the car went up and turned upside down. Then, the body of the car began to slide forward, causing violent friction and sparks flying everywhere.
The two Iranian herdsmen on the other side were stunned and hurriedly drove their sheep south. The situation here was not so comfortable. "Damn it! Those two-umbrella bastards!"
Balboa picked up the walkie-talkie: "Idiot! Pay attention! Fuck! I told you to be careful, you idiots!"
He was like an enraged mad dog and started yelling. If all the people in the CIA were defeated here, he would really get out by then.
An unemployed CIA agent? Or maybe he professionally works as an insurance company manager.
Damn, what the hell is going on!
Balboa, Brosnan's mind was only confused, but at this time he still took out his firearm, N4 and some weird things.
"Grenade! Are there any grenades?"
Some guy is shouting.
"Boss, we should let professional soldiers come here, not us!" one guy complained.
"Idiot! We are much better than professional soldiers!"
Balboa Brosnan yelled.
However, his car was parked sideways on the road, with a landmark next to it. In the Aras River, a small boat happened to float by. It was a fisherman. He looked at this side in surprise, and then quickly slid his boat towards
Far away. Relations between Iran and Transcaucasian countries are pretty good. Although they also have border problems. "They are nearby, we have seen their cars before! Bastards, where are you?" Balboa pressed the earphones
, shouted loudly...
His people had begun to disperse, and some were relying on cars to take aim without knowing where the target was. "It's a mine. Damn it, those two bastards!" Balboa cursed, not caring at this time.
There are so many. "They can't run far! Are there any of our people in front?" Balboa asked loudly.
"Yes, boss, there is. There is a group of people coming from Southern Armenia. They should be joining us soon. According to the inference, they should be on this road. I think we will form a pincer attack."
He was talking to Balboa for a long time, but suddenly he heard a loud bang, and a bullet knocked off half of his head. "Sniper - one by one" Balboa yelled lying on the ground. Zhang Bi will be nine
The fifth sniper calibrated it, and said strangely: "Fuck, you can hit it like this, Xie Xing took a random shot, I'm lucky."
Mark was holding the NL6 and was also taking aim there. He waited for the opportunity and fired three consecutive shots, which made them scream.
Zhang Bi's location is on a high ground, Katyusha is behind the huge rock, and behind it is a cliff. It is not high, with a drop of seven or eight meters. Mark is on the other side of the road, close to the tidal flat, but the grass around him
It's very high, with dry yellow and tender green grass alternating, and it's hard to tell where he is. If he moves horizontally, I'm afraid Balboa really won't be able to find Mark's position. "Here's a grenade!" Balboa said.
shouted loudly.
He was a little scared, which is normal. Creatures like snipers are a model of killing you without being seen. This kind of creature is really a headache.
The 95 sniper in Zhang Ben's hand is obviously a little different. It has been modified. The person who wanted to modify this gun is also a fanatic and has a special hobby for the muzzle velocity and power of bullets.
When Mark brought a gun from Li Fengyue, he was also surprised for a while, thinking to himself, how could this *** still have such ability? But obviously, Li Fengyue did not have that kind of ability, the owner of Fengyue Street Bookstore
In fact, the total number of shots fired was no more than five times. Three of them were at the shooting range. But everyone has different courage, and Li Fengyue is also one of the weird "good leaders" of the contemporary era!
Hanks is of German descent, with blond hair and blue eyes. During World War II, he was considered by Hitler to be a pure-blooded Aryan. However, it is not his fault that he is handsome. He is handsome enough to work as an agent, and he is still in a foreign country and other places.
It was his fault that a group of animals from a foreign land were fighting.
Zhang Bi bit the grenade and threw it away.
This distance is extremely far, maybe more than a hundred meters.
But Zhang Ben's arm strength is simply monster.
The grenade launcher is probably not powerful anymore.
A tinkling sound rang out.
"Lie down one by one"
Balboa was experienced and yelled quickly. Although Hank Jin also reacted quickly, unfortunately, the grenade bounced next to him. You could almost see the damn grenade bounced under the black jnc.
He wanted to jump away.
But it was too late.
Seven seconds is simply not enough time, not to mention that Zhang Bi deliberately used up some time.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and Hanks was seen flying upside down as if he was hit in the chest by a battering ram. However, the black JNC was not damaged, it just rolled over, and then the fuel tank ruptured.
Gasoline started to leak out continuously, which felt very bad.
"Damn Chinaman! Damn car*..."
Balboa had an ominous premonition.
This black JNC uses too much steel.
Therefore, the quality exceeds the normal standard, and the sturdiness is a bit sad and outrageous.
It would be fine if it was damaged. This damn Chinese car actually just moved and then rolled over.
Hanks was killed by the shock wave. The shrapnel actually only injured his two legs. What a tragic guy.
But Balboa still hasn't figured out where those two damn Chinese are.
Bang bang bang!
Three rapid fire shots.
Mark was not drinking at this time.
The two agents hiding behind the Land Rover were beaten so hard that they couldn't hold their heads up. One of them grazed his cheek, and blood flowed out. It was extremely terrifying. This situation was obviously very strange in time and space, and this was not the result they wanted.
.
"Boss! What should we do now if we swallow the enemy?"
one person gasped loudly and asked.
They almost thought that the other side had a small team. Of course, this feeling was normal. Snipers, firemen, and fire support were all working together. Mark was not in a hurry to fight with them. Boya and they also brought grenades. But first
Two smoke bombs were thrown. Soon, everything was filled with smoke. "...Do you have any tear gas?" Balboa asked. "It has been blown up."
There was tear gas in the first car, but it looked like the car was blown up and the tear gas bombs didn't come out. Fuck!***!fuck "" He cursed three times in a row "These two
Son of a bitch, we
Balboa was also wondering why his people hadn't arrived yet. If they set out from southern Armenia, they would arrive much earlier than him, but the reality is obviously not the case. There must be something wrong. He must find it.
What’s the problem? “Boss, they’re calling!”
Someone was lying on the ground and pushed the phone in front of him.
At this time, Mark and several others were shooting at each other from a distance, but of course no one could hit anyone.
Zhang Ben picked up the 95 sniper, bang! Another 0
With a pop, a guy with his back to him in front was hit with a big hole in his body.
The two people on the side obviously noticed his position and fired continuously towards the sniper point. However, these were all random methods, because Zhang Bi was not afraid at all. You know, with the distance here, how could their aim hit him?
middle?
Sniper rifles are the way to go!
"Where are our snipers?
Balboa shouted loudly.
“There is no suitable location!
"Never mind the *** position! There are only two of them! Two one by one:
Balboa's roar seemed to kill these losers. There were snipers, but where could they find a position at this time? Shoot into the sky?
Zhang Ben's position is so cool! He shoots once, runs two steps, and then raises his head and shoots again.
Mark was even more shameless. This place is close to the tidal flat, so the grass is growing and people are standing there, so you can’t see them at all. Plus, Mark was wearing camouflage uniforms. God’s will! Two grenade rounds were fired at the place.
Below the highway, the fire was misfired due to Zhang Ben's two consecutive sniper attacks. Boya shouted on the phone: "Where are you now?! Report your location!" "Five minutes! Five minutes will definitely arrive!" There was a rush from the other side.
's roar.
If we go back in time, Balboa would be dumbfounded. At the border between Armenia and Azerbaijan, Megli's border police disarmed a group of old American agents because of a problem of two hundred dollars coming and going.
The strength of a battalion.
Well, this is such a tragedy.
Armenia's bribery is indeed very sharp.
The border police captain who makes people laugh and cry seems to be a fake Christian...
Christians...are almost as funny as gays.
"Damn! A bunch of trash!"
Such idiotic things can happen, he is really convinced.
Flying from Turkey to Armenia on a US Army Chinook, not to mention the bumpy ride, I didn’t expect to encounter such a bloody thing. Two hundred dollars? Damn it!
If Zhang Bi knew about it, he would have to admit that corruption in democratic countries is also very good corruption and corruption. "Have a sniper rifle to deal with that bastard on the mountain! The second team is following me to outflank that bastard! Hurry up with the grenades.
! Take advantage of the effect of the smoke and rush over." Balboa's judgment is correct and normal. But the only exception is that Zhang Bi and Mark are both perverts, monsters, and ruthless animals.
Their ears can roughly determine the direction and position, and what makes Mark more sturdy than Zhang Ben is that one of his noses is also a magical organ comparable to that of a dog. So one one one one one one bang bang bang bang!
For four consecutive shots, Zhang Bi fired based on his feeling and prediction of the opponent's walking. The approximate estimated position may be different, but the difference will not be too big! Poof! One of them should have been hit! One of the four shots was shot! That's right.
Not bad! "Aaron was shot. Oh my God, are they monsters? There is obviously smoke here!"
Because of the inexplicable fear, someone was yelling there. Balboa yelled: "Don't make any noise -" Mark raised his gun and fired four times. He installed the silencer and estimated the position through prejudgment.
The skills of these American agents were surprisingly good, which made Marco a little strange, but that was all.
For this animal, such a terrain, with Zhang Bi above, him in the grass, and ten or twenty people on the other side, was simply not enough to see. Although... they were already very strong, but they were only very strong.
It’s not to the point where Mark Zhang Ben is surprised or frightened.
"Hey!"
With a low shout, Zhang Ben shrank his body and jumped out. The surrounding rocks formed a natural bunker, but Zhang Ben could still feel the bullets flying past him, the feeling of being so close to death.
The feeling is very refreshing and exciting.
With a ferocious laugh, he had already changed his angle with them.
Basically, four or three more people exposed their backs to him..
Raise the gun! Aim! Trigger!
boom!
There was a loud noise and another person fell dead.
The people in CIA 5 are elites. At least in the task of safeguarding the interests of the United States of America, their performance is very admirable. But now, they have to admit that they are doing the worst thing.
They were supposed to be spying on intelligence, but now they were fighting two monsters in close combat. The most important thing was that even though they had more people, they were suppressed and beaten.
Balboa has been cursing in his heart that Clark, that idiot, had better be raped a hundred times, and his anus will eventually be fucked into a sunflower by the niggas in prison! Clark is simply a spy! Balboa has a lot of malice in his heart.
Speculate!
He felt that he had been thrown to his death. These monsters were simply beyond the reach of normal people. They needed more people, more equipment and energy.
But before leaving, Clark suggested at the meeting that Zhang Bi could be captured alive by sending a team of forty to sixty people.
The most unacceptable thing is that those idiots actually agreed with this judgment.
What a mindless judgment this is!
Balboa felt like he was infected with syphilis and also had genital warts. Anyway, his lower body and the rest of his life may not be better. "Boss! What should we do! Hans has been killed!"
These guys were supposed to be calm, very, very calm, and they were supposed to be very confident, very, very confident, but now they only have fear and confusion, and they look at Balboa like little birds. They want to hear in their headphones
Exciting instructions, but there is no doubt that there is no
There was no helicopter support, no aerial firepower, and no - the legendary Marines - to come to their aid.
"Please cheer me up one by one"
Balboa, Brosnan yelled.
"We won't be killed! Hold on for five minutes. Under a pincer attack, they have no chance of winning! The rest of the people will be encircled and suppressed according to the original tactics! There are only two of them! Two!
Balboa shouted loudly.
This is somewhat encouraging.
Indeed, there are only two people on the other side.
Moreover, Zhang Ben's position has shifted somewhat, a little further to the west, while Mark is a little further to the east. The two of them are in a straight line with these Americans. Without other firepower in the middle, they really have nothing to do.
It is indeed a dead end. But Zhang Bi heard Balboa's roar and sneered: "Two people?"
Mark replaced a magazine, and there was a fierce explosion behind him. It was a grenade, but he had already ran seven or eight meters away, fell to the ground, rolled over, and his head was covered with sand. He lifted it up as if nothing happened.
N Wei continued to fire three rounds of bullets, bang bang bang, which made people's hearts itch. This animal was so fucking abominable.
Zhang Bi calculated the positions of the two of them, and found that they were far apart. The opponent's firepower began to suppress them. They had passed the initial passivity, and now they gradually found a feeling, although this feeling came a little late.
Zhang Bi was hit hard by their bullets and couldn't stand up. He cursed, bit off a grenade, and threw it out. With a bang, sand and rocks flew. The rocks did hit many people. One poor guy was blindsided on the spot.
Blind, covered in blood, extremely scary.
But Balboa thought that now they were dead, and sooner or later they would be captured alive.
"I must torture that bastard! Definitely!"
Balboa, Brosnan swore secretly in his heart.
At the same time, the CIA team in the south was getting closer and closer. Zhang Bi could even hear the roaring sound of the engine, from far to near, making a whining sound like the roaring motor of Bigfoot. It was very...
Strong and powerful. He was also a little annoyed. If this continued, it would be useless even if all the grenades were thrown away!
On the mountain, Katyusha was licking a lollipop behind a huge rock. Bullets were flying below, and grenades exploded. The little loli hummed indifferently, then took out a grenade in her left pocket, looked at it, and got some clues.
, what Zhang Bi said to her came to mind: "Oh... we can't play with it. But why does this little melon look different?" The ring pulled, and with a click, it fell down. "Little melon!"
I want to pick up, but I saw the handle and fell down, and then slid down the middle of the road. Who can notice it? But a agent
Still caught a glimpse of the grenade on the ground: "Boss, who is this?"
There was a loud noise, and in the eyes of little Lolita Katyusha, there were raging fires and explosions, as well as the shaking wind, the shock wave, the earthquake, the fierce roar, the flame hurricane, and the screams - one by one
one
Holding the lollipop in her mouth and swallowing a mouthful of sweet saliva, the little Loli muttered in fear: "Forget it, forget it... I won't pick it up if I drop it. Zhang Bi and Mark were stunned."**!
"Mark cursed, thinking that Zhang Bi's angle was too weird. Can the grenade still turn the corner? Zhang Bi was thinking, Mark is very cunning... The two of them thought that this was a God-given opportunity, and picked up the big gun in their hands.
Jumping out means shooting non-stop. Zhang Ben's sprint of tens of meters only takes a few seconds.
Mark was even more despicable. When the agent closest to him approached him, he realized that the son of a bitch Chinaman was only five meters away from him... There was nothing more to say.
Balboa, Brosnan's eyes widened, and there was blood in his mouth, he asked ferociously: "Yes, who threw the grenade..." Then he tilted his head and died.
All the more than twenty people here died. Henry Zhang rushed up and took the little Loli down. The car here was completely scrapped. Mark shouted: "Cross the river! Go to Iran!"
Zhang Bi hugged Katyusha and rushed while wondering: "Sasha, do you still have a small melon?" "It will explode if it falls." Katyusha looked at Zhang Bi weakly.