"Brother, brother!" the terrorists operating machine guns on the back of the two pickup trucks shouted excitedly.
The donkey also waved, "Brother, brother."
The distance was less than 20 meters, and the smile on the donkey's face remained unchanged, "Brother, go to hell!"
The muzzle of the gun was turned and fired in one burst. Before the excitement on the face of the guy waving his arm dissipated, he felt as if his chest had been hit by a sledgehammer. He glanced down blankly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body
He tilted and fell under the car.
"Da da"
At the same time, the poet, Wang Zhen, and Guo Jingyun opened fire at the same time. The poet hit the machine gunner on the other car, while Wang Zhen and Guo Jingyun aimed at the inside of the car.
Adjust the HK416 to burst mode, hold down the gun body firmly, and shoot into the pickup truck compartment, "click, click, click, click."
A blast of fire. It was a surprise attack at such a close distance. There was no possibility of a miss. The car window was covered with blood, and it flowed down the glass.
The eight terrorists had just welcomed the new brother, but they didn't want him to stab him in the back and kill him on the spot!
The sudden change stunned the locals who were paying attention to the situation from a distance.
What happens when terrorists fight with terrorists?
"Quick, quick, quick, Brother Song, Brother Kang, change the car and leave!" Wang Zhen jumped out of the car and greeted loudly.
Song Yuwu and Kang Xianjun scrambled out of the two cars and quickly came to the two pickup trucks that had been beaten into a hornet's nest.
When I opened the car door, the bloody smell hit my nostrils. The power of the 5.56 NATO bullet did not weaken much even through the car door. Instead, it caused greater damage because the ballistic trajectory was unstable and rolled on the human body.
Some had big holes in their chests, some had their intestines hanging out, and some had their heads blown out. Broken meat, broken viscera, blood, brains and skull fragments were sprayed everywhere in the carriage.
Scarier than any plasma horror movie!
vomit!
Kang Xianjun was the first to vomit.
In the past few years in Iraq, I boasted that I had seen a lot of corpses, and each of them had developed a lot of courage. I would never lose my composure due to blood, but then...
The tidied up carcasses are not the same thing as the slaughtering scene. Is it the same as the chopped pork slabs in the supermarket and the slaughtering of pigs on site?
The brain is still steaming hot.
"Don't fucking vomit!" Wang Zhen pulled the person away, reached in, grabbed the body, and dragged it outward. Maybe he had just shot the terrorist's forearm, and the pull broke on the spot.
, Wang Zhen only had half of his forearm left in his hand.
"Fuck!" He cursed and threw it back, and landed on top of Kang Xianjun's head, who was bent over and vomiting. He looked at the half of his arm that fell to the ground and jumped a little... vomit...
Wang Zhen stretched out his hand to pull it away again, and pulled one body down and threw it on the ground. He leaned in and opened the door on the other side, raised his foot and kicked hard, and the other body was also kicked down.
"Get in the car!" Wang Zhen pushed Kang Xianjun and another person.
The two of them were pale and trembling. No matter how scared they were, they knew they couldn't waste time and sat down.
Wang Zhen swung the car door shut with a bang, pinching off half of the intestines hanging somewhere on the car seat.
The intestines were quite elastic and fell onto the other person's feet with a splash, feeling warm.
"Ugh!" Another person also vomited.
Of course, they were vomiting, but they were still holding the body armor in their hands. It was purely a physiological reaction, and the two of them had nothing to do and couldn't restrain it at all.
"Squat down, squat down!" Wang Zhen shouted, and the two of them immediately hid under the back seat. Their bodies and faces were really covered in blood, like evil ghosts in hell.
The donkey drove, Wang Zhen climbed onto the side of the truck to control the heavy machine gun, Guo Jingyun drove behind, and the poet stood in the side of the truck.
When ready, the group set off on the road again.
There was a delay here, and the gunshots that rang out again were closer to them and could be heard more clearly.
"There should be eight people." Donkey listened carefully and said.
"Ignore them, let's attack us." Wang Zhen shouted, and immediately called Shovel to inform him of the situation and let Red Viper prepare.
Fortunately, the road out of the city is not far away!
Four cars rushed out without any scruples. Gunshots were fired from the side again. On another ramp, five cars were driving quickly. The people in the cars were lying on the rear windows and frantically exchanging fire with the terrorists who were chasing after them.
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Wang Zhen grinned, damn, trouble is coming!
The group of people who were fleeing also saw four vehicles from Wang Zhen, especially two armed pickup trucks. As long as you were not blind, you could tell they were terrorists.
As for Wang Zhen in the car, his face could not be seen clearly, and his body was covered in blood. He looked like a ferocious and determined terrorist.
Without saying a word, gun muzzles were immediately stretched out from the three cars running in front.
"Fuck!" Wang Zhen cursed. He obviously couldn't communicate at this time and had no time to communicate.
It is impossible for him to watch the other person shoot him and remain indifferent, even if he knows that the other person may be a good person.
Even if he didn't want to, Wang Zhen didn't hesitate at all. He immediately turned his gun and started shooting directly at the cars on the ramp.
Behind him, the poet showed no hesitation and opened fire a few tenths of a second earlier than Wang Zhen. Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, the two heavy machine guns fired at the vehicle dozens of meters away, one after the other.
Even if the two of them are not professional machine gunners like shovels, they are not comparable to those second-hand terrorists. Even if the vehicle is slightly bumpy, the accuracy of strafing is still extremely high.
Continuous short bursts of fire were fired in the same direction. In just three seconds, three vehicles collided and stopped on a slightly narrow ramp. Wang Zhen's motorcade roared past and stopped firing.
As for whether the people in the three cars were alive or dead, Wang Zhen had no control over it.
"Don't shoot, my own people...fuck you!" Guo Jingyun's shout came from the channel, and the anxious shout was still in Chinese.
Of course, he was shouting at another group of people.
"I think it's better if they don't understand, otherwise they might regret it instead of being beaten to death." Wang Zhen shook his head and sighed, but it was not bad, as they completely blocked the pursuers behind them.
In fact, only three of the seven people in the three vehicles were killed by heavy machine guns, and the other four people survived. Moreover, after seeing the pickup truck fleet whizzing by without stopping or re-firing, the four people also reacted.
Maybe I met a colleague.
A bald white man cursed and quickly took out a first aid kit to bandage his wounds, "Damn it, don't let me get out alive, or I'll kill you all!"
"Son of a bitch, why do they have an armed pickup truck? Are all the people in Ace Ace stupid?"
"They actually caused us to wean them off. This matter is not over! It's not over!"
He didn't think that it was him who pointed the gun at him first and led the other party to fire. He must have had malicious intentions.
"The Rubik's Cube, the pencil is dead."
"The Rubik's Cube, the mission target is also dead!" said a team member in the channel.
"Fuck Fuck, Fuck, Fuck." The bald man known as the Rubik's Cube cursed loudly, "Kill the pursuers behind you, don't let that car go, dump the one that can be driven out, inform the headquarters of the situation, and let them investigate.
Find out who attacked us!"
"Let them taste the cold north wind!"
No longer just thinking about escaping quickly, after concentrating firepower, the terrorists chasing behind you will be unable to withstand it.
Not even with an armed pickup truck.
"Use the rocket launcher. With the group of people from before clearing the level, we don't have to save anything!"
Before, the vehicle was bumpy and it was almost impossible to shoot accurately. In addition, you had to stay and rush through the last blockade. Now you don't have to worry so much!
"Whoosh" "Boom!"
"Whoosh" "Boom!"
Two rocket launchers destroyed the armed pickup truck. Several people were killed, but there was no need for so many vehicles. Bei Feng's team changed vehicles and prepared to run away.
But just as the car started, several vehicles appeared again on the main road, including three armed pickup trucks. This time, they were really terrorists.
Well, they came after Wang Zhen and the others.
"Farke, Farke, Farke!" Rubik's Cube cursed loudly, but he couldn't tell the terrorists that the person you were chasing was in front. He could only curse Wang Zhen and the others wildly while wiping their butts, again.
Embark on a desperate escape journey.
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Ahead, Wang Zhen heard the explosion coming from behind and immediately judged that it was an RPG.
Opening the car door and leaning out most of his body, Wang Zhen stretched his head and looked back.
"Good guys, they are fighting with someone again. Someone is chasing them. Listen, it's the sound of a heavy machine gun."
"I hope they are okay." Wang Zhen said without sincerity, and sat back down. Suddenly, Wang Zhen said: "Next time, I should bring two mines, anti-tank mines, one can make those who are chasing
The terrorists are completely finished!"
"Alas, I am still young after all, and I don't have enough understanding of various weapons and tactics!"
"Why do I feel like you want to blow up the group of people behind you, or let them cut off our rear?"
"This is called a villain's heart. I am summing up my experience."
"I believed your ghost." The donkey said speechlessly: "Do you know how much an M19 anti-tank mine weighs? It's 12.6 kilograms. Who do you think can carry it!"
"It depends on the situation. Didn't Shrapnel bring 20 kilograms of C4 to make a self-destruct vehicle this time?"
"Unless we increase our manpower again, don't even think about it."
"Uh... Speaking of manpower, I think we should think about it. Don't you really have any other friends you can introduce?"
"No."
"What do you think of the doctor who put the knife in your butt last time?"
"That's to get the bullet."
"Can you just say that there is a military doctor in the team?"
"Of course, but if he doesn't do a good job as a doctor, why would he come out with us to beat him to death?"
"Ha, you think a good doctor would come to Iraq to open a black clinic? Right, blind man."
"I am a good person!" Guo Jingyun emphasized loudly.
"Hey, guys, can we stop chatting? We're about to hit the barrier!" Shrapnel from the lead car rolled his eyes and had to remind him.
"Shovel, shovel, let the Red Viper people work, we are coming out, give me a hard blow!" Wang Zhen shouted into the phone.
At this point, there will definitely be no more surprises!