Battlefield Contract Worker

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The fanatical terrorists poured gasoline in the back of the pickup truck and drove the car into their convoy. Attempts to cause Lin Rui and others' vehicles to catch fire, forcing them to stop. Although from time to time such armed pickups deviate from the direction because of being hit, they rush to the side with a burning flame, but if they really want to hit them, it is not a joke.

And the large truck with the heavy steel plate welded on it was still trying to slow down the two jaguar armored vehicles. The car was refitted with two layers of welded steel plates, and even a large-caliber machine gun could not be easily shot through. Continued firing only severely deformed the steel plate, but little penetration was formed.

"Damn, this is just a home-made tank. I'll be responsible for directly ramming it with an armored vehicle and trying to squeeze him away!" Scarface shouted sharply.

Hearing the voice from the internal communication channel of the group, Lin Rui frowned and said, "Be careful, this truck is too heavy and too long, you may not be able to knock him over. Don't overturn yourself."

"My chassis is lower than him. At this speed, if the angle of the collision is right, it may overturn him, but I need to keep a distance from you. If we are blocked by him like this, we will be passive, God knows How many of them are there!" Scarface said loudly. A rain of bullets hit the body of the armored vehicle, making a burst of noise. The machine gunner on the roof was shot and rolled from the weapon operator's seat, covered in blood.

"Come on someone, handle it for him, and fasten my seat belt. Sausage, I need a little help." Scarface gritted his teeth.

Facing the rain of bullets that slammed into the face, facing the enemy vehicles that were like butterflies, the sausage shouted: "Wait a minute, the people on the two wings, help me make a way!"

The armed trucks driven by the other two mercenaries, one left and one right, were guarding both sides of the sausage armored vehicle. When the three vehicles flew side by side, a frenzied emotion continued to boil and boil in their veins.

Several armed trucks of the terrorists also dumped a large number of bullets on the triangular array of their three vehicles, forming a seemingly tight net of death.

It was under the cover of the trucks on the left and right flanks that Sausage rushed through the channel opened for him by the team members on both sides at the craziest limit.

"Understood, I'm already in position, trying to induce him to accelerate, and then you take the opportunity to cut inward." The armored vehicle driven by the sausage suddenly accelerated, forcing the large truck to speed up to catch up with his armored vehicle. Then there was another sharp turn, the big truck was tall and heavy, and had a lot of inertia. When turning at high speed, the body is a little out of balance due to the centripetal force. Scarface saw the opportunity and slammed into the giant truck.

The armored vehicle slammed into the side of the large truck. The heavier and taller the vehicle, the greater the inertia, and it is easy to lose balance when turning. At this time, the scar face suddenly accelerated and collided. To a large extent, it is just the push of higher leverage.

Faced with such a terrifying acceleration shock, Scarface only felt that a piece of Venus and blood was blown up in front of him, and then it turned gray and black. Probably because of the impact, the retinas of his eyes were congested and had entered a state of gray vision. Even the ears were buzzing like a hundred flies were digging into them, and just in front of the gray and black ears, the scarred face barely heard Lin Rui's voice, "Hey. , Scar, speak to Lao Tzu..."

"I'm fine." Scarface said with difficulty, "but I may have another scar on my face. Damn, when I hit it just now, my face was probably cut by some debris." He wiped it with his hand. Wipe the blood on your face.

"We're safe, they have less than ten trucks left," Sergey shouted on the communication channel. "How to deal with these remnant enemies?"

"We can't take any risks. These remnants may expose our whereabouts to other terrorists. Although we have completed this breakout, I don't want to meet again." Lin Rui said solemnly.

"Then leave it to me, it's time to use this new thing." With a loud shout of Sergey, the remote-controlled weapon system previously installed on the Super Cat truck suddenly sprayed two more than a foot long. tongue of flame. This is a two-mounted machine gun in the remote-controlled weapon system, and the bullets flew all over the place.

Sergey's separation from the team in an instant was like a cannonball flying out. Under the astonishingly high rate of fire of the machine gun, the bullet pulled out nearly straight flight trajectories in the air, followed by a ballistic light trace in the air.

Those terrorists who fired guns on armed trucks, who have never been exposed to this level of combat since birth, and didn't even know what kind of weapons this is, let out a desperate cry, they want to hide, they want to avoid, They wanted to stay away from that **** truck and those two machine guns on the roof. But how many people can avoid the lightning strike of a remote-controlled weapon?

When the **** truck spewed fire and smoke, it suddenly crashed into the middle of them, and in a shrill scream, it was a hot and bright red. "That's right, you bastards, this is me... whoever stands in my way will die!!!" Sergey's arrogant shouts and babbling Russian scolding kept coming from the communication headset~www.readwn.com~ in During high-speed driving, Sergey and his remote-controlled firepower were frantically harvesting every life within his attack range. He could clearly feel the hot blood, passing through the death web of bullets and grenades. The sticky, sticky heat of splashes on the desert land. He could clearly hear the screams and wails of those terrorists in the face of pain and his massacre.

Lin Rui and the others did not hesitate, no more reservations, full firepower. Armed trucks were stopped or destroyed.

When Lin Rui and others finally ended the battle, broke through the interception team composed of dozens of armed vehicles, and stopped the purest killing with the smell of gasoline all over their bodies. With Scarface, he carried the weapon in his hand, stepped on the corpses all over the floor, walked back slowly, checked every car, and occasionally met someone who was still moaning before he died. If he hesitates, he will put a gun on the opponent's head.

Suddenly there was a faint cry in a car, and a young boy shrank there and twitched. Maybe it was because he was too small, curled up in the car, and avoided the two machine guns just now. Maybe it was because of his luck that he survived unscathed in this deadly machine gun attack. , but his fighting spirit has been completely destroyed.