In the dim night, the box truck with bad intentions was speeding at high speed and quickly approached within a thousand meters.
The stray bullets flying in the night sky formed a dazzling fire net, and the huge speeding car brought a suffocating sense of oppression. The engine roared crazily, and rushed forward despite the obstruction of the hail of bullets.
The bullets streaked across the night sky, carrying a barrage of death, and struck loudly on the specially modified carriage. The collision between the bullets and steel sparked dazzling sparks.
On the top of the box truck, the M249 machine gun fired wildly, spreading a dense fire net and powerfully suppressing the scattered shooting of the bodyguards in the ranch.
At this moment, a white phosphorus incendiary bomb hit the haystack and ignited a fire, clearly illuminating the buildings near the pasture. The bodyguards whose bodies were exposed in the fire quickly hid in the darkness.
Similarly, the two box trucks that were 800 meters away, and the five off-road vehicles that followed them, could not hide their shapes against the firelight.
The machine gunner on the box truck opened fire more violently, sending debris flying from the wooden buildings of the ranch, making a loud "pop" sound...
A crisp sound of "pop"
Almost as soon as the fire ignited, a sniper round accurately opened the head of the van machine gunner at the front. You could clearly see a streak of red and white brains flying, and the sound of the machine gun at the front suddenly stopped.
Stop, accompanied by the exclamations of the gangsters.
"Amaterasu! Murata was killed."
"This is a sniper, bastard! Why didn't anyone tell me this?"
"Charge... rush in and don't stop. We have the advantage in firepower."
"Pop", another crisp sound, the machine gunner on the van behind was also shot in the head, and the fierce suppressive firepower of the machine gun suddenly fell silent.
The sniper Camberley, who was lying on the granary of the ranch, succeeded in one strike and eliminated the enemy's suppressive firepower. He immediately retracted his gun and ducked his head, and dodged with a tactical roll.
Sure enough, a barrage of submachine gun bullets came right after, causing stone chips on the roof of the granary to fly.
Ten seconds later, sniper Cambery had moved to another position and calmly fired "Pap, Pap, Pap..."
Three consecutive shots were fired at the left wheel of the van, immediately blowing out its tires.
The truck that was speeding to a distance of more than 500 meters suddenly turned around, uncontrollably crashed through the wooden cattle fence, drove crookedly off the road, and crashed into the ranch's warehouse.
A loud "clang" sound
The modified and strengthened van smashed through the warehouse wall with all its remaining momentum, and the body of the truck was wedged in for most of the way before it came to a stop.
The sniper Camberley succeeded in one blow, and drew back his gun again. The bullets from the submachine gun fired immediately, smashing the nearby area to pieces, accompanied by the angry curses of Xiao Benzi.
suddenly
A bright tail flame cut through the night sky. Against the backdrop of the blazing fire in the haystack, the huge RPG warhead shot towards the roof of the granary, leaving behind a clear and thick tail flame.
Harrison yelled on the radio; "Fake oil, it's RPG, these bastards brought rocket launchers."
"Guys, this is a fucking war, and we're going to blow these fucking bastards."
After a loud "bang", the granary was filled with smoke.
"Cambury, answer quickly, tell me you are okay, Cambury..."
An unsightly huge gap appeared on the roof of the granary, which ignited the dry storage of feed in the granary. Thick smoke and flames emerged from the huge gap and rose high into the night sky.
Like a huge burning torch, it was extremely conspicuous in this dark night and could be seen from more than ten miles away.
"Harrison, don't occupy the communication channel. Cambery should be fine. I saw him move his position. Others set fire to the car's tires to prevent it from moving forward." Captain Nobita shouted on the radio; "Attention! The other party has it.
Heavy weapons such as machine guns and rocket launchers, we must prevent them from approaching homes."
The two sides exchanged bullets "ping ping ping pong", and the last box truck still rushed into the yard crazily, less than 400 meters away from the main house, followed closely by five off-road vehicles, speeding up.
The third floor of the house
Wang Yaocheng walked into the house with a serious expression, holding an M4 carbine in his hand. This was the collection of William Christopher's family. Without this batch of powerful weapons and ammunition, he might have fled today.
Surrounding him were Captain Nobita, Madman, Tom and Leclerc. Among them, Leclerc held a portable bulletproof steel plate and stood in front of Wang Yaocheng to prevent him from being hurt by stray bullets.
No matter at any time, the employer is always the most important target of protection and has the strictest defense.
"This house is strong enough. It is made of large thick logs as the building frame. As long as it is not hit by a rocket in front of you, there is a high probability that it will be fine."
"The premise is that we can't let these gangsters get close, otherwise, they will all turn into roast chickens."
"That's right, we can't expose the target to prevent the boss from being discovered by the gangsters. That would be bad."
Wang Yaocheng checked the ammunition, pushed Leclerc away, and put the M4 carbine on the window sill; "Now is not the time to discuss this. We must prevent the truck from approaching and blow out the truck's tires."
Leclerc glanced at Captain Nobita and saw that he had no intention of stopping him, so he could only follow him silently.
The laser infrared indicator on the M4 carbine moved with the speeding truck. Wang Yaocheng stared at the shining red dot at the bottom of the truck's headlight through the sight, held his breath and fired, firing a precise short burst.
The crisp "Pap-Pap-Pap" sound of the M4 carbine, the """ sound of the van's tires exploding in the distance, and the huge impact in an instant blew up the dust on the surrounding ground.
The heavy box truck turned uncontrollably to the right, hit two Mercedes-Benz luxury cars continuously, and finally stopped crookedly, leaving a long mark on the back of the car body.
Without the cover of the two box trucks, the five off-road vehicles behind were completely exposed, covered by the violent rain of bullets that followed, and scattered like a nest of explosions.
At this time, Captain Nobita shouted: "Back off, cover the transfer of the boss."
Before Wang Yaocheng could continue to fire, Leclerc and Tom held him up, one on the left and one on the right, and quickly retreated. At the same time, Leclerc thoughtfully covered the bulletproof steel plate in front, and the cooperation was very tacit.
The madman walked in front holding a submachine gun. As soon as the group entered the corridor, they heard Captain Nobita yelling wildly: "RPG... lie down!"
Suddenly, Wang Yaocheng's body was pushed down by several slaps at the same time, and then one heavy body after another pressed on him.
There was a loud "boom", fire flashed, and sawdust flew.
"Quick, quick, move, don't stay, move quickly."
"Is there a problem? Is anyone hurt?"
"I feel like I was pricked by a wooden thorn, Fake Oil, I'm so unlucky."
The corridor was in a mess. Wang Yaocheng was dragged up by strong hands and almost pushed forward. His ears were buzzing and he was numb from the shock. He finally felt the cruelty of the gun battle firsthand.
We rushed all the way to the first floor of the residence. Through the broken window glass outside, we could see the gangsters' vehicles scattered in all directions. Some of them were already on fire, and the nearest one was only a few dozen meters away.
All the gangsters in the car got out, hid behind the car and exchanged fire with the bodyguards. The gunfire was non-stop.
A gangster suddenly appeared from behind the car, carrying an RPG rocket launcher on his shoulder and was about to launch it. With a "pop" gunshot, the gangster was shot in the head by sniper Camberley.
The RPG rocket launcher fell crookedly from his shoulder. The death gangster's finger was tightly holding the trigger. Suddenly, a burst of strong tail flames emerged, burning the other two gangsters behind the off-road vehicle into burning people, wailing.
He jumped out.
The RPG rocket shot diagonally into the night sky, leaving a thick and eye-catching tail flame, like a large signal flare.
The flames burned the human flesh, emitting an unpleasant smell. The two gangsters were cremated on the spot, causing stomach cramps in those who watched.
This tragic scene thwarted the gangsters' offensive, and the gunfire also subsided.
at this time
Team leader Jie Kawano walked out of the ranch warehouse with blood on his head. The huge box truck beside him opened a huge hole in the warehouse wall and crashed into it.
"Baga, why did you stop attacking?"
"Jiechuan-kun, the opponent is very difficult. Their firepower is very fierce, and there is a sniper hidden on the side. We have lost seven people, and the others are more or less injured."
"Order that bastard Yoshida Ryuichi to lead his men to attack and create an opportunity for us to get closer." Team leader Sekawa Noo wiped the blood on his face fiercely, making him look even more brave; "Warriors of the Hashimoto Association, we have no way out.
, this Chinese boy must be caught to wash away his shame."
Having said that, under the fierce rain of bullets from the other side, seven living lives have come to an end.
After all, the small violent group is not an army, and it is not yet ready to accept death. Their fanatical energy was extinguished by the cold reality, and the members of these violent groups felt scared.
"Jiechuan-kun, this..."
Sekawa Noo's eyes were red and he raised his gun, like a wounded beast; "Aso Taro, if you dare to back down, I will kill you now. No matter what the price, we must capture Wang Yaocheng, the warriors."
Sacrifice will make it worthwhile. You also have guns in your hands, so rush forward for me, no matter life or death."
With the cold barrel of the gun pressed against his head, Taro Aso truly felt the fear of death.
He was also a ruthless character. His face turned pale and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then ask Yoshida Ryuichi to create opportunities for us. He has five more people. As long as he attracts the frontal firepower of the bodyguards, I will lead people to outflank him from the side."
, rushed into the house."
"Yoshi, Aso-kun is so great."
Sekawa Noo nodded with satisfaction and retracted his gun; "Take the rest of us with you. I will let Yoshida Ryuichi lead his men to attract firepower. All you have to do is rush over bravely and throw a few M84 shocks into the window.
Bomb, and then bring back the people we need."
"Jiechuan-kun, I also need a machine gun to suppress the opponent's sniper. He is too much of a threat to us."
"I will provide suppressive fire. We don't have much time left. The state police and nearby cowboys will soon arrive upon hearing the news. The battle must be over within five minutes."
"Hiyi."
Sekawa Noo stared at his subordinates with hungry eyes. In addition, he only had ten men. Together with Ryuichi Yoshida, who had a head-on confrontation with the bodyguards, there were a total of 16 gun-wielding gangsters left, and almost all of them were injured.
"Gentlemen, if you cannot complete your mission, please die with honor for the honor of the warrior."
"Hiyi."
All the gangsters raised their buttocks and bowed in salute, saying, "I'm causing trouble for you, team leader."
Sekawa Noo's cold eyes glanced at the rancher's house. The two were less than 300 meters apart. The burning haystacks and granaries drove away the darkness, presenting everything clearly before his eyes.
The vehicles scattered in the huge courtyard became the best cover for the gangsters to approach the main house, with the nearest one only a few dozen meters away.
In just over ten seconds, he and his men were able to rush into the main house and shoot at blind spots, easily throw flash shock bombs and grenades to eliminate resistance, and bring out the hostages.
The opponent's firepower was quite fierce, and seven or eight of them were automatic rifles. I don't know where the damn information was wrong.
The key is to forcefully pass through the dozens of meters of unprotected death zone, and everything will see the light of day.
Sekawa Noo called Yoshida Ryuichi through the shortwave radio, and repeatedly asked Yoshida Ryuichi to lead his men to launch a frontal attack, and promised to give a huge share of the profits. The Hashimoto Association's corporate elements covered the flanks and captured the rancher guarded by the bodyguards in one fell swoop.
House.
Wealth and wealth are gained through danger. This kind of frontal pretense is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may lose your life.
In this situation, Sekawa Noo and Yoshida Ryuichi are like grasshoppers tied to the same rope. If things are not harmonious, neither of them can escape.
Stimulated by the huge amount of money, Ryuichi Yoshida's eyes were also burning red. In fact, he had already invested all his wealth, and there was no way out. He screamed and was ready to give it a try.