Aside from the dozens of fighters of the Akanu tribe, several members of the ghost squad responsible for guarding this place and three members of Jiang Chen's group were several grades higher than the militants fifty meters away, both in terms of equipment and the quality of individual soldiers.

Even the quality of the dozens of fighters from the Acanu tribe is higher than that of the militants! In just a few minutes, dozens of militants have fallen!

And at this time, with the sound of engines, the militants from the other three directions of the Akanu tribe almost launched their actions in unison!

Several large trucks in front of the road slowly started and began to drive in the direction of the tribe, and several militants in the vehicles began to prepare to drop the artificial obstacles one by one.

More than 20 meters from these trucks, a militant who was sitting on the ground stood up from the ground, formed several simple formations, followed closely behind the big trucks, and began to slowly move in the direction of the Akanu tribe.

"Captain, the militants from the other three directions are on the move!"

After filling all the spare magazines with bullets, the Sandman did not participate in the battle to the east at the first time, but constantly observed the other three directions of the tribe with his good observation position. And when those trucks have just started and the engine sound has just come, the Sandman has already felt something, and as these trucks continue to approach, the thermal imager in front of the Sandman begins to gradually appear a red image! And the darkest color in front of the car is those cars, in the process of driving, the car engine will produce huge heat, and these in front of the thermal imager, it can be said that there is no place to hide!

"Stop them according to the plan! Remember, don't hit them too hard!"

After hearing the news from the Sandman, the corners of the ghost's mouth involuntarily curled up. From the beginning of the battle to the present, the actions of these militants have been expected by the ghosts, and things have come to this point, basically the actions of the militants are also expected by the ghosts, and the next actions of the ghosts and others only need to be arranged before! And the reminder of the ghost's last sentence is undoubtedly that the sniping of the two nebutans will cause the militants on three sides to not be able to successfully place artificial obstacles! Today's battle is not yesterday, yesterday's militants were set up artificial obstacles, but there was artillery support, and after yesterday's day of fighting, the militants have already finished all the shells, and even those militants who are responsible for firing the artillery have been sent to the battlefield by House at this time! If there is no artillery support, as long as the Sandman is willing, plus his team members, it will only be a matter of minutes to blow up those trucks! However, according to the plan, the militants must successfully set up artificial barriers so that the next operation can continue. And this reminder of the ghost is undoubtedly afraid that the Sandman will hit too hard!

"Sandman understands!"

In fact, there is no need for a ghost prompt at all, and when the nebuta, who also knows the operation mission, sees the actions of the militants in the other three directions, he also knows that the current actions of these militants are exactly the same as expected by his own captain, and in the previous mission arrangement, the ghost repeatedly emphasized that the nebuta should not suppress the militants too much. And the Sandman, who knows the importance of this action, must of course carry out the ghost's orders to the letter!

"It's weird, why can't you see the truck driver?"

At this time, the underworld team member lying next to the Sandman said. And the Sandman, who heard this, also began to observe for himself. Sure enough, I didn't see the red image in the driver's seat of the truck! Logically speaking, because the militants attacking behind were covered by the truck, the Sandman and the others could not see them clearly through the thermal imager! However, the truck driver only stayed in the cab, and there was only a window between him and the outside world. With this ordinary window alone, the Sandman could see the location of the truck driver clearly! However, the current situation shows that the two of them did not see the truck driver!

"They must have installed something in front of the window, most likely a steel plate, to prevent us from sniping at them!" replied the Sandman, who reacted quickly, and it was not the first time that the Sandman had encountered such a situation. The truckers were the first to be shot at yesterday's artificial barriers set up by the militants, and with the lessons of the previous time, these truckers certainly have to be careful. And the situation analyzed by Sandman is not much different from the real situation.

"Just a small steel plate to stop us?" the Underworld member sneered, and as he spoke, he gently pulled the trigger of his sniper rifle.

"Bang!"

As the team member's body was fierce, a bullet was fired out of the chamber of the gun, and it flew straight towards a certain truck a few hundred meters away!

"Poof!"

One of several trucks, a few millimeters thick steel plate could not stop the powerful power carried by this bullet at all! And the bullet that passed straight through the steel plate began to move in an irregular state due to the influence of its trajectory, and the destructive force of this was even greater than the previous one!

After the bullet passed through the steel plate, it directly drilled into the truck driver's chest, and then the truck driver's chest burst like a bomb, and blood mixed with broken flesh, bones, and internal organs splattered everywhere, and immediately splashed all over the cab! The truck driver, who was also broken in the heart, did not even let out a wail, and passed away completely.

And some of the other truck drivers, after seeing the fate of their companions, saw that the steel plate that they thought was extremely hard was actually fragile! These old fritter truck drivers immediately stepped on the brakes, and at the same time hid under the truck, and did not dare to take a step forward! Only a few brave drivers were left and insisted on stepping on the accelerator, but the speed was much slower than before!

"I'll go, they're so cowardly?

After shooting a truck driver by his own senses, after seeing the truck slowly stop. The underworld team member suddenly saw that several trucks next to him also stopped, and never took a step forward, and the team member who seemed to have guessed something was suddenly a little surprised in his heart, and he never expected that these truck drivers would be so bold.

"Look at the good things you've done!" the Sandman couldn't help but scold, but he was also a little surprised in his heart, no doubt surprised that these truck drivers were so timid!

"What can I do, who would have thought they would be so cowardly!" The team member on the side showed an innocent expression on his face, and then continued to ask, "So what do we do now?"

At this time, he didn't seem to have any good solutions.

"It's good that you just shot at the truck driver in one direction!" said the Sandman, who didn't even look at his teammates, and said as he pulled the bolt of his sniper rifle, "I'll leave this direction to me, and the other two directions will be handed over to you, don't forget to change to a sniper rifle!"

At this time, it is obviously not appropriate to use this sniper rifle again, and if the original SVD sniper rifle is used, it may be able to continue the plan. And the Sandman's next task is to get the timid truck drivers back up as much courage as possible to set up artificial obstacles!

"Got it!" replied, who didn't have any complaints in his heart, and after speaking, he put the sniper rifle in his hand aside and picked up the SVD sniper rifle from the ground not far away.

Turning the muzzle of his gun, he aimed at the truck driver in the other two directions, and when he was ready, he pulled the trigger again!

"Bang, bang, bang....."

Compared with the large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle, the recoil of the SVD sniper rifle is undoubtedly much smaller, and this underworld member simply began round after round of rapid fire, in the burst of gunfire, one bullet after another bullet continued to shoot out of the chamber, shooting towards the truck driver in the other direction! After firing a magazine, the underworld member quickly replaced a new magazine and continued to pull the trigger in the other direction!

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The sudden gunfire immediately startled the truck drivers, but the trucks, which were not harmed in any way, felt that after the bullets hit the steel plate in front of the window, the bullets were embedded in the steel plate, and there was no harm to these people at all! Thinking of this, these truck drivers had more courage in their hearts, and their feet on the accelerator became more and more firm!

And in the direction where he started shooting, the Sandman also started his own shooting, and after some preparation, the Sandman fired his first shot!

"Bang!"

As the Sandman gently pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle, the bullet shot out of the chamber of the gun and flew straight towards the trucks hundreds of meters away!

"Smack!" The bullet also passed through the steel plates with ease, but this time it did not hit the driver in the cab of the truck, but hit the co-pilot's position! The entire co-pilot's position was immediately smashed by the bullet! The truck driver sitting next to him was suddenly scared half to death, but there was still some small happiness!

"Smack!" Another bullet hit the truck, and this time, the bullet hit the truck's rearview mirror, and the innocent rearview mirror was also smashed to pieces!

"Bang!Bang!Bang......."

As bullets came in, none of them hit one truck driver, but they hit other parts of the truck, and neither the team of truck drivers nor the truck did any real damage. And with the bullets being fired one after another, a new idea slowly sprouted in the hearts of these truck drivers, that is, on foggy days, it is difficult for those snipers who attack them to hit themselves, and it can even be said that they can't hit at all, and the first bullet just fired was purely caused by good luck, and it can even be said that the truck driver was too unlucky and hit the muzzle of the gun directly!