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Chapter 30 Heavy Machine Gun vs Bazooka



The Escalade was accelerating, and the driver stepped on the accelerator. No. 5 said with a sullen face: "We have been discovered, implement the second backup plan."

Number 4 had the most violent temper. He opened the skylight and leaned out half of his body. He shouted a Chinese curse in the wind, picked up his MP5 submachine gun, pulled the trigger, and fired bullets in clusters.

"Hit him when the distance is close!" No. 5 dragged him down. Even a submachine gun like the MP5, which is famous for its accuracy, could not hit the target even though it was several hundred meters away.

A string of bullets hit near the truck, causing clouds of smoke and dust. Frank was stunned. He originally wanted to stop these people, but now it seems that his thinking was too simple. They didn't want to accept the blame of the police chief because of these gangs.

These people are not federal agents at all, but foreigners!

Tens of meters away, Liu Handong heard the sound of gunshots, braked suddenly, put the car in reverse gear and reversed quickly.

The other party shot first, and Frank was no longer polite. He stood behind the car and kept firing at the Escalade, which was getting closer and closer. Load, fire, load. The Remington shotgun was extremely lethal at close range, but

It was powerless to deal with a target a hundred meters away. The five rounds of bullets were quickly fired. The Escalade had already driven within a hundred meters. The windows were fully opened and four guns were stretched out. The gunfire was like explosions, and the bullets were raining down.

Stop the truck and make a loud bang.

Frank took a bullet. He was as strong as a bear. The nine-millimeter bullet hit him as if nothing happened. He continued to load bullets into the gun chamber.

The Ford pickup truck driven by Liu Handong was reversing at full speed. It was running across the front of the truck like water. Two automatic pistols stretched out from the window. The trigger was pulled to the bottom. The GLOCK18 was switched to full-automatic mode. Eighteen rounds of bullets poured out. Kai

Reid was stopped by the hail of bullets and did not dare to move forward recklessly. He braked suddenly and stopped fifty meters away.

"Reload!" Liu Handong changed the magazine with one hand and shouted at Frank.

Frank understood, he raised his Remington and fired fiercely. This time he loaded a single-point bullet, which had a much better tactical effect than shotguns. However, during the move, he received another bullet, which hit his leg and fell down on the spot.

The ground was cursed endlessly.

Liu Handong reversed his car to cover Frank and continued to shoot hard.

Suddenly, a rifle bullet hit the engine compartment of the pickup truck. The oil pipe was blown out, and black oil filled the windshield. The car could not be driven.

Liu Handong jumped out of the car and tried to help Frank. This guy was burly and weighed a hundred kilograms. Thanks to Liu Handong's strength, he was able to lift him into the truck compartment. By this time, Lucy had climbed into the cab. Liu Handong

He jumped into the car and shouted: "GO!"

Lucy stepped on the accelerator, and the truck rushed down the roadbed. Soon after, a rocket hit the pickup truck, and it exploded into pieces, with flames shooting into the sky.

The truck was speeding on the bumpy wasteland. Both Liu Handong and Frank were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the pursuers actually used rocket launchers! Hitting the car with anti-tank firepower was meant to kill them all.

The Escalade also got off the roadbed and followed closely. A man appeared on the sunroof with a portable rocket launcher on his shoulder.

"Snake maneuver!" Frank shouted.

Lucy was extremely nervous. She turned the steering wheel and rushed left and right, but the rules were irregular. The shooter lost confidence and retreated. Another person came in with a sniper rifle. This time he was very confident and shot him.

, the bullet hit the truck body with a bang.

Blood seeped out from under Frank's uniform. It turned out that he had been hit by more than one bullet and was seriously injured.

"Chinaman, lift the tarp," Frank said.

"What?" Liu Handong didn't understand. The Texas cowboy's accent was very weird.

"At five o'clock, drive it." Frank pointed to a pile of stuff in the middle of the truck.

Liu Handong lifted up the tarpaulin, and it turned out that there was an M2HMG Browning heavy machine gun hidden underneath.

This is a big killer. It uses 12.7mm ammunition. The bullets are extremely lethal and can stop people in their tracks. They are usually used by the military to deal with helicopters and light armored vehicles. Using it to hit cars is like killing a chicken with a knife.

Liu Handong was not in the mood to investigate why Frank owned such heavy military weapons. The most urgent thing was to kill the pursuers and save his life. He had been trained in American weapons and quickly opened the iron ammunition box next to him without Frank teaching how to use it.

Pulling out the bullet chain, the huge bullets are like little carrots, which makes people's confidence soar.

Edelderi, No. 1, who was holding a sniper rifle, saw the heavy machine gun in the scope and was so frightened that he cried out, "Heavy machine gun!"

"Kill him!" No. 5 ordered decisively.

No. 1 pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the receiver cover of the heavy machine gun. The cover was twisted and Liu Handong could not open it, so he was out of action.

"Put it in and pull the handle twice," Frank shouted.

Liu Handong pressed the bullet chain into the receiver, pulled the handle twice in succession, and sent the first bullet into the chamber.

The trigger of a heavy machine gun is different from that of a rifle. It requires two thumbs to press it at the same time. The trigger force is as high as five kilograms, but it is also quite enjoyable to shoot. The sound of "dong dong dong" is deafening, and the muzzle flame is as big as New Year's fireworks. It is huge.

Bullet casings and broken metal bullet chain fragments fell into the car, making Frank scream and scream.

Liu Handong held the gun with both hands, and the huge recoil shook his cheeks. Fortunately, Frank fixed the tripod of the heavy machine gun on the floor of the carriage, otherwise he would not be able to control it at all.

More than a dozen rounds of bullets were fired. Although the accuracy was seriously lost due to the bumps, it caused great psychological pressure on the opponent. The Escalade was not a Bradley, and it could not withstand the large-caliber ammunition of 12.7 mm. If it took one round, it would be fatal.

Finished playing.

The Escalade quickly stopped, and the five agents jumped out of the car as quickly as possible, lying on the ground without daring to raise their heads. Only the sniper knelt on one knee, held his breath and fired calmly. He used an M700 sniper rifle.

, using civilian .300 Winchester Magnum bullets, with extremely high accuracy.

The bullet roared out, spun towards its target, and hit the front wheel of the truck.

"Idiot, why don't you hit someone?" No. 4 cursed.

"You go ahead!" Number 1 responded fiercely.

They didn't know each other before they carried out this mission. They were all elites in the industry, and no one was convinced by the other. This mission seemed simple but it was very difficult to execute, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

"Stop talking nonsense! Find a way to shoot down the heavy machine gun." No. 5 shouted.

The truck slowed down in the distance and had a flat tire, so it could only stumble forward.

"Stop." Liu Handong knocked on the roof of the cab, and Lucy braked to stop.

The heavy machine gun started roaring again. Liu Handong wanted to kill the Escalade. The opponent could not pursue him without a car, but he was not good at shooting heavy machine guns. Frank, who was tearing open the uniform and wrapping the wound, was upset when he saw it. He crawled over and pushed him away:

"I'll do it!"

The sergeant took a position and sat behind the heavy machine gun and started shooting. The burst fire was very rhythmic. At this time, the Escalade was already a mile away and had already exceeded the range of the rifle. However, for the heavy machine gun, it was to exert its firepower.

the optimal interval.

The five agents watched helplessly as their Escalade was beaten into a sieve. The 12.7mm bullets riddled the car with holes and instantly turned it into scrap metal. Sparks ignited the fuel tank and exploded, turning into a huge

Fireball.

Before they could lament, heavy machine guns began to fire at the surrounding ground, causing smoke and dust to rise, making people unable to lift their heads. Agent No. 1’s father once participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam and told him stories about high-level machine guns hitting infantrymen.

This kind of gun can break arms and legs, and can cause wounds as big as a bowl of ocean on the body, which cannot be saved.

The agents lay motionless on the ground.

After Frank finished shooting an entire hundred-round ammunition chain, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the stunned Liu Handong: "Change the spare tire."

Liu Handong took out the jack, quickly removed the tire that had been shot and deflated, and replaced it with a spare tire. Lucy also took out a gun and stood guard.

There was a first aid kit in Frank's car, with drinking water and spare ammunition. Liu Handong helped him bandage the gunshot wound on his leg, tied it tightly with a belt, and told him to loosen the belt every fifteen minutes, otherwise it would cause necrosis. Frank said: "Child

, you don’t need to teach me, you were probably still breastfeeding when I was fighting in Iraq.”

After running for a long time, the three of them were all thirsty and drank a lot of water. The five people on the other side were not so lucky. Their supplies were destroyed along with the car. In addition to the equipment on their bodies, they even drank water.

None, but they have a strong will. Agent No. 3 is an Army special forces soldier and has participated in the Erna International Special Forces Competition. He quietly maneuvered forward with a rocket launcher in search of a launching position.

There wasn't much shelter in the wasteland, and the burning Escalade provided thick black smoke to conceal their whereabouts. The agents acted according to the opportunity and moved forward one after another. No. 3 moved fastest and was the first to enter the effective range.

He used the U.S. Army standard AT4 rocket launcher, a single-use launch tube, hollow-charge armor-piercing projectile, with a maximum range of 2100 meters, which can overturn wheeled armored vehicles. This is what Feng Yong paid a high price to free up from the Fort Benning Army Base.

The goods were used to hunt down Liu Handong, which cost a lot of money.

Agent No. 3 raised his mechanical sight and aimed it at the police truck in the distance. To ensure his hit rate, he took a standing position. Frank immediately spotted him, but it was too late. The rocket came out with a ball of it.

Firelight flew.

"Get down." Liu Handong shouted, and the three of them fell down. The truck was hit by a rocket and exploded. The heavy machine gun was lifted into the air by the air waves and fell heavily, turning into scrap metal. They simply evaded in time and were not scattered in all directions.

He was injured by shrapnel and only had a layer of dust on his body.

His beloved truck turned into a wreck. Frank was furious and shouted, "I'm going to make it impossible for them to come back."

Liu Handong patted the dirt on his body and said, "Stop talking nonsense. They have many people and guns. Run away."

Frank pulled out a high-power Motorola radio from his waist and started calling, saying that he was attacked by thugs at a certain coordinate and asking everyone to rush for reinforcements.

The intercom suddenly exploded. Frank leaned on his Remington five-shooter and let his daughter support him, limping forward. Liu Handong stood behind him, and five agents followed behind him.

Frank was injured and could not walk fast. The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. In front of them was the long US-Mexico border. There were blockades in front and pursuers behind. The three of them had no way to go.

Frank sat down, drew his revolver, and prepared for a last ditch effort.

Liu Handong could have left Frank and Lucy and escaped alone, but his conscience did not allow him to do so. He took out his gun to check the remaining bullets, intending to use it as a backup before he died.

"Listen, what's the sound?" Lucy said.

Liu Handong listened carefully, and it seemed to be the sound of a car engine, a helicopter, and the sound of galloping hooves.


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