The vehicle of the quick reaction team sped away. Without the suppression of Monica and Owen, the enemy at the door finally chased out and fired wildly at the pickup truck.
"Puff, puff~~"
In the distance, Swager sniped three people again. The enemies inside the door knew that there were snipers outside to pay special attention, so they did not dare to rush out rashly.
Swag on the grass didn't care about this. He stood up from the sniper position, carried his sniper rifle and started running wildly. The quick reaction team had left, his mission was completed, and the next step was to rush there within the specified time.
Evacuation point.
Swagger, dressed in a ghillie suit, ran wildly among the grass on the hillside, but everyone in the car ran into trouble again.
"Da da da~~~"
A series of bullets hit the rear bucket of the pickup truck, making a "ding, clang, clang" sound. Fortunately, this pickup truck was specially reinforced, and a layer of thick steel plates was specially padded on the three sides of the rear bucket, otherwise it would not have been possible.
It can block the 7.62mm bullet from behind.
Just now, they met Mikhail's men at a fork in the road, who came after hearing the news, and they were blocked within a hundred meters.
Fortunately, they escaped first, but the four vehicles of Mikhail's men who came to support changed from support to pursuit. What left everyone speechless the most was that Mikhail really had everything, four vehicles
There was actually an armed pickup truck in the car, which was the kind with a heavy machine gun installed on the back.
"Bullseye, retreat immediately and rush to the A2 evacuation point as soon as possible. We are being pursued and cannot stay for a long time..."
Owen fired back while urging on the communicator.
"Bullseye understands and is rushing to the A2 retreat point."
On the hillside, Swager didn't care about the bullets hitting him all around, and ran as fast as he could. As soon as he stood up, the camouflage effect of the ghillie suit was reduced to zero, and he became the target of everyone on the scene.
"Da da da, da da, da da da~~~"
The chaotic gunshots hit the pickup truck like exploding beans. Owen and Monica lay in the back of the truck, not daring to show their heads. Owen took advantage of the gap and fired two shots, but it had no effect.
I still have to thank the rugged mountain road. Although it affected Owen's shooting, it also affected the opponent's aiming. At least the 12.7mm m2hb heavy machine gun on the armed pickup truck did not hit them. Otherwise, no matter what kind of vehicle they were,
m2hb can teach them how to behave.
"Bang~~~"
Good luck always runs out. A 12.7 mm large-caliber ammunition penetrated the rear bucket steel plate, penetrated the cab, and then flew out through the front windshield.
Farke!
The sudden attack of the weapon startled the ghost, and the front windshield had turned into a cobweb, and he could not see anything. In his heartbeat, he simply kicked the front windshield off with a few kicks. This way, the field of view was much better, but the bunny hat also
Flying.
"Kill him, cowboy, kill him somehow!"
The ghost shouted, and Owen and Monica also knew that they had to kill the armed pickup truck. The attack just now scared them so much that they would have to finish it sooner or later.
Owen sat up and raised his gun, turned on the bullet time, and fired a series of shots. It's really not that easy to hit a moving target on a moving object. After a lot of pressure, he finally hit the machine gun shooter, and the shooter fell down.
The car left, but before they could be happy, a new shooter came next to them, and the heavy machine gun started roaring again.
Another hail of bullets hit, and Owen immediately retreated. The armed pickup truck was the second car behind them. The first one was an ordinary car. At this moment, someone on the passenger side stretched out an ump45 and started shooting at them.
.
"Bang~~~"
Monica fired a rifle grenade, just like Owen carried explosives and Heartbeat carried a broadsword. This time Monica specially hung an m203 grenade launcher under her assault rifle to shoot 40mm high-explosive rounds.
"Boom~~~"
The grenade exploded in the distance, but it didn't hit any of the cars. The car just bumped when she fired it, and the grenade flew away.
Monica immediately took out another grenade and stuffed it into the launcher. The m2hb behind them started roaring again. They were at risk of being killed at any time. Monica didn't dare to delay. She judged the distance and slightly adjusted the height of the muzzle.
Monica pressed the trigger again.
"Bang...boom..."
The hit was accurate this time, and the armed pickup truck exploded into a fireball, burning into the woods on the roadside. This was so shocking that even the gangsters behind him were stunned for a moment.
With a good opportunity, Irving showed up, started bullet time again, and swiped at the cab of the first car. The driver was hit by Irving, and the car tilted and rushed off the roadbed.
After killing two cars one after another, there was a vacuum between the quick reaction team and the pursuers. The ghost still drove the car very fast. No bullets were fired for the time being, and everyone in the car breathed a sigh of relief.
"Catherine, how are you?"
Catherine's voice was never heard, let alone being killed by a stray bullet. Owen knocked on the rear window and asked worriedly.
"I'm fine..."
In the back seat, Catherine was a little nervous. Although she was a field agent, she always performed tasks that used her brain. She had never experienced such a scene.
Owen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Catherine was fine, but immediately pressed the communicator again: "The unicorn calls the lair, the unicorn calls the lair, please reply when you receive it..."
"The nest receives it." Jenny's voice sounded on the communicator.
"We are now going to A2 to pick up Bullseye. Please coordinate the new evacuation point..."
"Understood, the new evacuation point has been planned. Unicorn, you continue to drive forward and turn right at the second intersection. I will arrange for Thunderbird to wait for you there."
"Unicorns understand."
Owen told the ghost the route. The A2 evacuation point he had agreed with Swager was only used to meet Swager. The evacuation point they actually used to meet the helicopter group could not be used because the evacuation route had been modified, so they could only plan
New extraction point.
As the car speeds along the narrow dirt road, the bumpy ride experience is extremely uncomfortable.
The two vehicles chasing behind were getting closer and closer. Owen raised his gun and took aim. The one behind was still a pickup truck, but it didn't have a heavy machine gun like the previous one.
"Oh, shit, rpg~~~"
Owen shouted, and he was about to use bullet time to kill the driver again, when suddenly a head appeared on the roof of the pickup truck, and then a line of white smoke flew towards them.
The ghost made an emergency escape and turned the steering wheel to the right. An RPG passed by the left side of their car and exploded in front of their car.
It's too dangerous.
The car was almost blown up, but fortunately it landed smoothly. The strong grip of the pickup truck was reflected, and it still drove forward firmly.
"Bang...boom..."
Monica's rifle grenade unleashed its power again, but the driver of the other party saw Monica's actions and stepped on the brakes urgently. The advance amount of the rifle grenade was mispredicted, and it exploded in front of the pickup truck.
The pickup truck caught up again, and Owen's gunfire never stopped. It would be impossible to blow out the opponent's tires on a moving vehicle, so Owen kept aiming at the driver and shooter. The best result would of course be to shoot. If the opponent overturns, at least it has to interfere with the RPG shooter...
But the other party was not stupid. After the driver knew that Owen was specifically targeting him, he almost leaned over and drove, only occasionally raising his head to glance at the direction. RPG shooters were somewhat fearless of death and would fire rockets even if there was a risk of being hit.
"Shua~~"
Another stream of white smoke came out of the pickup truck, but this time the accuracy was very poor. The RPG flew directly into the woods next to it. This thing is known for its poor accuracy. It can't be like the first time every time. That's bad luck.