After Rutherford was awakened from his stupor by a loud noise, his reaction was not as fast as other people who were awake.
Although he was a little confused, he realized that something was wrong.
But he was unwilling to leave the two hostages, so he picked up his M4A1 carbine and hid in the corner in front of the cell. From there, he could see the situation in the entire corridor. He had enough bullets in his body. Rutherford
It feels like you can rely on this easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack terrain to deal with any intruders.
He soon saw a companion staggering toward him along the corridor, shooting in the back as he ran.
Everyone in this house is using M4A1 carbines.
Rutherford only heard the crisp bursts of carbine gunfire, but not much of the sound of the intruder's firing.
But judging from the slightly panicked posture of his companions, it seemed that his opponent's firepower was very powerful.
Although this killer team of the South American branch of Black Sun is not an extremely elite team, it can be regarded as a group of guys with rich practical experience.
Most of them have experience in the military, and are responsible for transporting drugs and other armed escorts across various countries. They deal with some major drug lords and drug trafficking organizations. They can be regarded as people who have seen the world, and they are definitely no worse than ordinary mercenaries.
Rutherford was a little surprised that he was beaten so badly now.
Soon, the fleeing accomplice fired all the bullets in the M4A1 carbine magazine and hung the bolt empty. He hurriedly pressed the release button, and the engineering plastic magazine fell to the ground with a dull sound.
He reached out to pull out the magazine inserted in his combat vest, but he couldn't pull it out, perhaps due to nervousness.
My hands were shaking a little, and my forehead was covered with sweat.
This panicked action lasted for a second, and he actually made an incredible move in Rutherford's sight - dropped the M4A1 carbine, turned around and ran away.
"Fake!"
Rutherford couldn't help shouting at his accomplices around the corner: "Are you crazy!?"
What he meant was that it was incredible that his accomplices had thrown away their weapons.
Seeing Rutherford, his accomplice waved and shouted at him: "Run! Run!"
While pulling out his pistol, he started shooting wildly behind him, as if he was chasing a man-eating beast.
Rutherford was still in the fog. He was still very confident about the terrain he was on, and shouted to his accomplices: "Come here! Here!"
The accomplice seemed to want to say something else, but he didn't seem to have any time to explain too much to his pig-headed companion.
At the corner at the end of the corridor, something dark appeared.
Only then did Rutherford see clearly. It was a heavy bulletproof shield. There was a large round red dot in the middle of the shield, which was very dazzling.
It is said that this is specially designed based on the characteristics of the human body, because when people see something dazzling, they will involuntarily aim the barrel of the gun at that place and shoot, just like the cows in Spain will go crazy when they see red cloth.
There is a small observation port above the shield, which is covered with thick bulletproof glass.
Rutherford suddenly understood that the opponent's firepower was not too strong, but the protection was too strong.
Rutherford picked up his M4A1 carbine and planned to shoot at the opponent to cover his accomplices, but unfortunately he had no chance to save the poor man's life.
With the sound of a gunshot, his accomplice lay dead less than five meters in front of him, face down on the ground motionless.
Rutherford felt a cold sweat running down his back.
He now regrets why he didn't pull out the mother and daughter locked in the cell as a shield. If he had known that the other party had such heavy protective equipment, he would have definitely done so.
Because the 5.56MM caliber NATO bullet in the M4A1 carbine cannot penetrate this heavy-duty bulletproof shield at all, not to mention that the opponent seems to be wearing a silly, black and thick Russian-style special forces welding helmet. Although this thing is bulky, it does not have bulletproof performance.
Even the 12.7MM caliber warhead of the Barrett sniper cannot penetrate it with one shot.
There was no choice now. The cell holding the hostages was about three meters behind him, but to run there, he had to first leave the corner of the corridor, which would expose him to the opponent's firepower.
Rutherford thought about running, but in the end he didn't.
Leaving the hostages behind and escaping, only to return to the organization is still a dead end.
Either way, it's death.
He gritted his teeth, picked up the gun and started shooting at Qin Fei randomly.
Qin Fei raised his hand to fight back and kept pulling the trigger at Rutherford from the side of the shield.
The corner of Rutherford is a building support point, so logs with a diameter of about 40cm are used as supports, and the outer layer also includes other building materials. The steel core bullet of the FN47 pistol did not penetrate immediately.
Qin Fei's magazine was quickly emptied. He had to squat down with one hand still holding the shield. The hand holding the gun pressed the release button of the magazine to let the empty magazine fall to the ground. Then he placed the empty magazine and hung up the pistol.
Clamp the back of the knee between the thigh and thigh firmly.
Then he took out a new magazine from the chest bag and inserted it into the magazine opening under the handle of the gun. Finally, he picked up the pistol and pressed the release button with one hand.
A beautiful one-handed action of changing the pistol magazine was completed in less than three seconds.
Rutherford emptied the magazine of the M4A1 carbine and retracted behind the corner to replace the magazine with a new one.
His heart was nearly twice as fast as usual, and the surge of blood made him unbearably hot. Sweat streamed down his forehead and neck and got into his T-shirt.
It’s over, it’s over…
There were two options constantly colliding in his mind.
To escape, or not to escape.
He heard Qin Fei still shooting at him. To Rutherford, this seemed a bit silly. How could the pistol penetrate such a thick load-bearing column?
But he was wrong.
Just as he finished changing the magazine, he suddenly felt a pain in his back.
Subconsciously, Rutherford reached out and touched the place on his back where the pain came from.
Blood.
His injuries were filled with red blood.
Rutherford's eyes suddenly widened, and he could hardly believe what he saw.
What happened next made him have no choice but to believe it, because the second warhead directly penetrated the wooden load-bearing column that had been hit by countless bullets and whose bulletproof ability had declined. Not only did it hit Rutherford again, it also penetrated directly from the shoulder.
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Due to the obstruction of the load-bearing column, the penetrating power of the warhead has reached the end of the force. However, this caused the warhead to roll and caused greater trauma in Rutherford's body. A piece of muscle at the chest exit was torn off.
, looks shocking.
"ah--"
Rutherford finally couldn't resist the frightening visual impact and the severe pain from his nervous system. He couldn't even hold his carbine steady. He fell to the ground and started rolling around, screaming like a slaughtered pig.
Qin Fei walked up to Rutherford, kicked away the gun in front of him, and glanced at Rutherford who was still alive.
"Where are the hostages?"
Rutherford's eyes glanced to the right side of the corner, and Qin Fei motioned to Kuncai: "Go, take a look, be careful, and see if there are any traps."
"Okay, boss." Kunchai said and slowly leaned forward with his shield on his head.
He is very excited now. This is the most enjoyable battle he has fought in so many times. He loves this shield so much and thinks it is a treasure.