Looking at the picture in the drone, Silly Baitian's heart was clenched. The van in the picture was filled with his boyfriend and a group of his closest friends, but what they were going to cross now was
It was a death zone, and the dense black spots reminded Shabaitian of a certain American zombie TV series.
The off-road vehicle led the way, and the van followed closely behind. The ghosts continued to cooperate with their hands and feet, always keeping a close distance from the off-road vehicle in front. The tight convoy was more conducive to their rushing out.
Everyone in the van watched everything outside the window quietly. The further they walked, the more people outside, and Owen even doubted whether they would be able to start moving again if they were forced to stop.
The ping-ping-pong-pong sound was like raindrops hitting fish cans, dense and dull. It was the sound of bullets falling on the car body. At this time, no one dared to open the window to fight back. That was not attacking the opponent, but committing suicide.
At this time, almost all the rioters on both sides of the road leading to the embassy gate were armed with AKs. In addition, follow-up support was coming in a steady stream.
At this time, we can see the advantage of not having a car bomb-proof wall in front of the embassy. The road is wide enough, even if there is any accident, it can be enough for two cars to pass.
Things reached a climax the moment the car arrived at the main entrance. Almost everyone was firing at the car, and the fire outside flashed. Even though the people in the car knew that the car was bulletproof, they still had the illusion that there was nowhere to escape.
The noise on his body almost became one voice. Not only was it silly, but everyone was praying that the modification of this bulletproof vehicle was strong enough.
You must know that even bulletproof materials are subject to fatigue and are likely to fail after experiencing high-intensity blows. At this time, if any part of the car body is penetrated, the dense bullets are likely to beat everyone in the car into pieces.
A lump of paste.
Boom~boom~
The moment they passed through the door, two Molotov cocktails hit the car body accurately. The car body immediately burst into flames. The flames could not be extinguished with the help of fuel. The flames flew in the direction of the wind. The two cars looked like
The two torches in the night sky are extremely dazzling.
Chete~~~
Ghost cursed in displeasure, and smashed the Molotov cocktail on the front hood. The flames were blown up by the wind, affecting Ghost's vision. Ghost could only drive with partial vision.
The off-road vehicle in front was not much better. The Molotov cocktail hit the side, and the entire door on the right turned into flames.
The car rushed out, but they were not alone. Two off-road vehicles caught up from behind at extremely high speeds. Before they even got into range, someone hurriedly leaned out the car window and shot at them.
The people in the car were not too worried about the car chase behind them. It was very difficult to hit the opponent in the car chase, and their car was bulletproof.
In the dark street, two torch cars were running fast, and the heat could already be felt in the car, but no one could do anything about it. There were only two results if this continued, the fuel in the Molotov cocktail was exhausted, and the fire went out automatically, or before it went out,
Their car was burned to pieces.
Ela was lying down at the rear window to observe. The shooting guy in the car behind had just retracted, and a guy on the other side stuck his head out again. He seemed to be carrying something on his shoulders.
"Shet, RPG~~"
Ela shouted, and then a line of white smoke appeared from behind. The ghost had no time to react. He just subconsciously turned the steering wheel. The original accuracy of the rocket was not very good. It hit the wall next to it, blasting a big hole and countless bullets.
gravel.
"Xie Te, who can help me kill him? I don't want anyone to be thinking about my anus all the time."
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"Dave, where are you?"
In the car ahead, Ted's voice sounded again on Dave's intercom.
"We just left the embassy, on Highway 2..."
GRS has already numbered all the roads around the embassy for easy identification.
"Keep going, we'll pick you up."
"Okay, pay attention to identification. We are an off-road vehicle and a van. It is easy to recognize. There are flames on the vehicle..."
"Fire? Oh, I understand."
The two sides ended the call and Dave stepped on the accelerator again. The car was extremely hot and stuffy. The Molotov cocktail made by the other party was very strong. Now the entire right-hand door could not be approached at all. Ambassador Stevens in the car was also unable to get close.
Hide far away.
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One RPG shot missed, but the car behind me didn't give up and still stuck to the back like a bullshit plaster.
This can't continue like this. We must get rid of these two followers. Their speed is not as fast as the other party. As long as the other party is willing, they can always follow behind and use them as targets.
"Press me~~"
Owen gave an order, and the door of the van opened. The person inside pressed Owen's body. Owen moved out laterally. The MK18 in his hand was aimed at the car behind him, and bullet time was turned on.
Bang bang bang~ bang bang bang~~
Owen fired several shots in a row. Although his bullet time was best at hitting moving targets, that was when he was stationary. Like now, both sides were moving at high speed, so the advantage of bullet time would not work every time.
But even so, Irving was still hit. The bullet hit the driver, and there was blood on the front windshield. The driver leaned over the steering wheel, tilted his body, hit the wall on the side of the road, and disappeared from sight.
After killing the first one, of course I won't let go of the second one.
However, this time the opponent was far away, so it was a bit difficult to rely on bullet time. Owen couldn't even try several times.
"Find one for you~~"
Bayev handed over two grenades. These were the last two left in the car. The rest were used by everyone.
Owen pulled out the safety pin, held it in his hand for a few seconds and then let go.
The grenade bounced on the ground and rolled backwards, then suddenly exploded when it approached the bottom of the opponent's car, and the second car was blown over.
bingo!
Owen's estimated time was just right. He retracted into the car and closed the door with a heartbeat. Before anyone could celebrate, two pickup trucks suddenly appeared on the side road. The pickup trucks appeared very suddenly. One of them happened to be stuck between the van and the off-road vehicle.
The other car crashed straight into the van.
The ghost turned the steering wheel hard and applied the brakes before trying to get past the other person, and then started again. At this time, the two pickup trucks were right between the off-road vehicle and the van. The pickup truck in front even accelerated to pass the off-road vehicle, while the truck behind the pickup truck was filled with dirt.
Someone opened fire on the van with an AK.
Da da da da da~~
Ping-ping-pong-pong bullets hit the car body like raindrops, making a series of muffled sounds. The guy poured out AK bullets as if for free. Then a guy on the co-pilot stuck his head out, holding a hand in his hand.
A Molotov cocktail.
To be honest, the ghosts are annoying these guys to death. They chase after them like tarsal maggots and behave in various ways. The most important thing is that the performance of the bulletproof glass of the front windshield will definitely be reduced under the continuous burning of flames.
No one knows when the bullet will penetrate the glass.
After lowering the window, Ghost stretched the MK18 out of the window and placed it on the A-pillar while driving and shooting.
The MK18 jumped so hard that Ghost could only try his best to put it on the A-pillar. The co-pilot's heartbeat also leaned out to shoot. The bullet hit the back of the pickup truck and splashed a string of sparks. The gunman in the back shrank in fear.