Chapter 22 The Wind and the Rain
The clouds gathered more and more over the Gobi, and the wind and sand in the wilderness became bigger and bigger, as if the whole world was about to fall into a violent storm, and the night was destined to be raging.
Ding, ding, ding.
The bald head heard the gunshots in the dark and wanted to rush into the cab of the garbage collection truck under the cover of bullets, but the five bullets that hit the door made his hand that he had just raised not have time to reach out and pull the door of the garbage collection truck and retreated, which was the FBI's clear not to let him move the car.
"Let's go!"
The ruthless bald head pulled the Mexican who was leaning next to the garbage truck, and almost at the same second turned his head and rushed towards the back of the garbage truck, and in just a few seconds he had already made a judgment, that is, this car could not be wanted, otherwise everyone would have to accompany this car to get in.
Yikes!
Whew!!
The sound of the car braking suddenly, the three cars with high beams directly illuminated the garbage truck, at the same time, the bald head snatched the AK47 in the hands of his companion, stuck half of his head in the back of the garbage truck and put the gun out, when the muzzle of the gun was aimed at one of the police cars, the bald head suddenly adjusted the AK47 downward, and the moment the gun was fired, it showed his familiarity with the weapon and all the advantages of this AK47.
Da, da.
Six bullets were fired, and he watched the front of the car jump up one after another in the car on the weekend, and then there was a cracking sound in the window, and after a 'pop' sound, a circular bullet hole appeared in the middle of the window, and the bullet hole exploded like a spider web, that feeling, he had never had before coming to the United States. Poof, before the weekend could react, the bullet had already passed through the entire carriage and pierced into the backrest of the back seat of the car.
"Get down!"
Derek dragged the weekend down and pressed it down, then scolded, "Why the are you in my car!" ”
At that moment, Drake got up slightly and snapped the car door, kicked the car door open, and said to the weekend: "Hide behind the front door and don't come out, only the front door of the police car is bulletproof!" ”
Rub.
Derek got out of the car, and when he got out of the car, he yelled at the bandits behind the garbage truck, "Put down your guns, you're surrounded!" After shouting, he didn't care about the bandit's reaction, took out his pistol and shot directly, in other words, even if the bandit put down the gun in his hand at this time, Derek would still shoot and never hesitate.
Soldiers, soldiers.
Two bullets hitting the edge of the garbage truck's body forced the bald head to dodge, and at that second, Derek roared to the weekend: "Get out of the car, quick!" ”
One hundred and fifty meters away, Tony was lying on his stomach in a suit, and he was aiming at the rear of the garbage truck when he saw the little Mexican rushing forward at the back of the car, intending to escape from the police, and pulled the trigger with a smile on his face.
Da, da.
In the pitch darkness, Tony's muzzle began to spew fire, and after the bullet rushed out of the muzzle, it drew a diagonal line in the air and landed directly on the surface.
Poof, poof.
Two puffs of dust in the Gobi were kicked off by a high-impact bullet, and the Mexican, who had just run two steps, saw the small fog rising in front of him and had to burrow back into the back of the garbage collection truck.
“FUCK!”
Judging from Tony's frustration, he definitely didn't want to stop the little Mexican from escaping, but wanted to kill him, but his shooting accuracy didn't help him achieve his goal, and he wanted to hit a moving target from a hundred and fifty meters away, which was not something Tony could bear, but thankfully, he intercepted the little Mexican's escape route.
"Heisenberg!"
“SIR!”
After Drake shouted, the big-bellied cicada man who was aiming at the police car next to him immediately responded.
"You and Joey aim at the sides of the car, and whoever shows their head shoots immediately."
This is nonsense, the police car must be more than the pistol range from the rear of the garbage collection truck, and the shooting at this time can do nothing but disrupt the other party's aiming.
Derek turned his head and shouted at this time, "On the weekend, you squat down for me!" Who told you to get out under the car door and squat there!! ”
Finally climbed out of the car in the heat of the shootout, and just took out the pistol and set up it above the front door to aim, when he heard Derek swearing.
At this time, something happened that no one noticed, the little Mexican squatted on the back of the car with the AK47 in the hand of another Mexican, exposing a small half of the barrel and aiming in Tony's direction, but at his feet, an insidious gun showed the muzzle, and the bald head lay on the ground and said very calmly: "You two go first." ”
At the same second, two other Mexicans in the back of the garbage collection truck rushed out and ran quickly towards the boundless Gobi behind them.
Dada, dada......
Da, da, dada......
The two AK47s fired together, and the small Mexican fired a burst of fire at the location where Tony had just shot, counting two or three rounds of bullets each time, and after three shots, he quickly recaptured the garbage truck; The bald head lies on the ground for precision aiming, taking advantage of the time given to him by the small Mexican's gunfire to make a surprise attack on the ground.
Touch.
"Ahh
“FUCK!!!”
“SHIT!!!”
"My feet !!"
After Bob's first shot from the bald head, he stumbled down on his feet, holding his feet and howling wildly, blood flowing down his ankles, and Bob's fingers clutching his ankles were already stained red.
Touch!
Burst!
Half a second before the weekend, he was still attracted by Bob's wail, but half a second later, he clearly felt the car next to him drop, and the sound of bullets breaking through tires and hitting the hub sounded in his ears.
It was only at this time at this end that he realized that the bald man's goal was not to make one policeman incapacitated, but two, himself, was his second target. Fortunately, the first shot did not hit himself, otherwise the second shot's hasty shot with the muzzle swing would not have hit the tires.
"Let's go!"
Drake rushed over, grabbed Bob by the back of the collar and bent back, and dragged Bob's big guy to the back of the trunk of the police car with his strong body.
Turning his head, he saw the blood mixed with yellow sand on the side of another police car from the interior space of the car that opened the door, the blood had become black, and there were constantly grains of sand floating on the blood and finally converging with the objects mixed with blood and mud.
Touch.
Before the weekend had time to sigh, I was shocked by the strength of the bald head in front of me, and two more gunshots rang out in the Gobi in front of me, and the Mexicans who were still running forward just now rushed forward and fell, and the two people became two corpses in the Gobi without even a wail.
In the distance, two hundred meters behind the bald and small Mexican, Tony's partner was lying there, with two bullet casings lying quietly in the yellow sand next to him, while the bodies of the two Mexicans were lying fifty meters in front of him, and the weapon he used was the M4.
The bald head got up from the ground immediately after the gunshot, and when he and the little Mexican exchanged glances, they made a desperate decision.
Swish.
Before Drake could get out of the back of the car, Tony had just been suppressed by the AK47 in the distance, and Tony's partner had just killed two Mexicans, two figures rushed out of the back of the garbage collection truck with guns in hand.
Dadada, da......
The two of them moved sideways back to back, facing the bald heads of many police officers in the Montek Police Station and began to shoot three or four times, and the Mexicans behind them aimed at Tony's partner to strafe, and the two people moved sideways for more than ten meters, and when everyone lowered their heads to avoid the bullets, Tony completely lost the moment of shooting, and the two of them spread their legs and ran wildly in the Gobi.
Poof, poof, poof......
The front hood and front door of Aiward's police car were hit by bullets, and Joey, like the weekend, crouched behind the front door and couldn't get out, during which no one could chase him out except for Heisenberg, who was suppressed by AK47 after a shot due to his good position.
Tactics, two Mexicans with special forces combat experience used two AK47s to suppress most of the Montec police station, not to mention, even on par with the FBI's two M4s, what kind of strength is this?
A flash of lightning slid over the Gobi, and the originally dark night was completely illuminated at the moment when the lightning passed......
Bang!
The thunder rolled away from near and far, and the breeze on the Gobi had turned into a fierce wind that could roll up the sand and hurt people's faces.
Wow!
The downpour was left along the sky, and on the Gobi, huge raindrops drifted down obliquely, and the wind and rain were rushing rapidly.