Chapter 437: Street Blockade

Seeing that the two cars were intercepted, the identity of the convoy was confirmed, and it must be Lenny Philip.

"Lie down!"

The mule screamed, not to remind Dewey and Wei Laoshi in the cab, but to the two mules and three people in the back compartment.

He slammed the steering wheel, and the car suddenly turned sideways, with the side facing the two oncoming cars.

At the same time, gunshots rang out from the two cars.

Being able to serve as Lanny Philip's guard is by no means as simple as an ordinary mercenary, they are all elites drawn from various teams, and they have a lot of combat experience.

Instead of going in a straight line, they walked in a serpentine shape to avoid being shot by the dragon, but none of their bullets flew out of the vehicle.

The bullets were shot on the carriage like rain hitting plantains, and the fragile iron sheet of the carriage was not vulnerable at all, leaving rows of bullet holes in the air.

This car was originally a food delivery car for government troops, and it was loaded with rice boxes, and the remaining bullets hit those rice boxes, making a ping-pong sound, playing a symphony of pots and pans.

It is precisely because of these lunch boxes that the two mules were not hit by bullets, but they were shaken by the sharp turn of the mules, even if they didn't want to lie down, they all fell down, and the two mules standing at the end were thrown and hit the carriage door.

"! Mule, how do you drive! ”

The second mule rubbed his head, but his hands were not idle, and he kicked open the door of the carriage behind him, stretched out his assault rifle, and fired at the guards, still screaming.

"Get out of the car, I'll cover!"

Although this food truck is a suitable cover, it also traps them in it, and it only takes one rocket from the other side to kill them all, so they must get out of here.

On the other side, Dewey in the cab was also suppressing the guards, covering the mule and Wei Laoshi from the car.

The bullets of the two men rained down, and the guards were also very experienced in combat, and the vehicle immediately drove into an S-shape, and their fire was interrupted by the vehicle's emergency dodge for a few seconds.

If it was just a moving target, with Dewey and the two mules' marksmanship, even if they drove the car out, they could still shoot, but it would take time, and it would be tantamount to a fool's dream to hit if they wanted to fire.

However, Dewey and the others only temporarily suppressed it, and did not intend to rely on the fragile body of the military vehicle to shoot at them, although it only temporarily suppressed the guard's firepower for a few seconds, but for the other dragon team members, it was enough to jump out of the car.

They were all battle-hardened warriors, and no one was fighting for them at this emergency moment, and the mules and others jumped out of the car at high speed.

It has to be said that these guards were able to be transferred by Lenny Phillips, and they were indeed elite soldiers, and their firepower only paused for a few seconds, and then they broke out again, and the rain of bullets came towards Dewey and the two mules.

The two mules jumped backwards and retracted into the carriage, where a symphony of pots and pans played again, and the lunch boxes once again made a meritorious contribution to blocking the bullets for him.

And Dewey also retreated from the driver's seat, and at this time, the second mule and Wei Laoshi had already jumped out of the car, and he successfully shrank into the driver's seat without hindering.

Almost at the same moment as he shrank away, the bullet shot through the door and hit the center console, and the broken wires inside flashed with electric sparks.

If Dewey had been in place, he would have been beaten into a sieve by bullets at this moment.

But that's about it.

Because of the parking angle, the guard's bullet came diagonally, unable to hurt Dewey, who had already avoided.

Bang bang bang!

Before Dewey could jump out of the car, gunshots had already sounded under the car, and it was Wei Laoshi and the four of them who began to fight back.

"Left!"

Wei Laoshi held the gun but did not shoot, but aimed to the left, and then shouted at the mule.

The muzzles of the mules swept away from right to left, and the bullets flashed red in the night, as if a knife slashed at the guard car, forcing the guard car they were dealing with to dodge to the left.

Wei Laoshi held the gun steadily, and surprisingly aimed with one eye, and the muzzle of the gun slowly moved with the guard car.

Suddenly, he jerked the trigger, and the bullet came out of his chamber and turned into a red star and shot at the guard car.

Syllable!

The bullet hit the windshield, but it didn't penetrate it, leaving only a white dot on it, and the windshield turned out to be bulletproof!

Even so, looking at that white spot on the windshield, the driver was scared into a cold sweat.

If it weren't for bulletproof glass, the bullet would have passed through the windshield and could have hit him in the chest.

The driver was so nervous that he subconsciously hit the steering wheel, and the guard car rushed towards the house next to it, startling the other guards who were shooting in the car, and shouted in unison.

"Be careful!"

The driver also reacted, and his subordinates slammed the steering wheel, and the car turned around at the moment when it was about to hit the wall, avoiding a traffic accident.

"Whew, I'm scared to death! Who are these guys, and their marksmanship is too accurate, right? ”

The driver let out a breath of turbidity and was about to pat his chest to soothe the frightened little heart, but the next moment his eyes widened.

A shadow with a trailing flame tail flew towards the car, and it was about to shoot into the car.

Gun grenades!

That's right, it's a grenade.

It was none other than Dewey who fired the grenade.

In fact, Wei Laoshi also had a grenade on his body, and the reason why he didn't use it was because he wanted to leave these two cars.

After being blocked by the guards, they will inevitably be delayed, and if they want to catch up with Lenny Philip, they can only hope for the guards' cars.

But unexpectedly, Lenny Philip spent a lot of money, and even the guard's car was modified to be bulletproof, and Qianlong's plan to seize the car intact could only be stranded.

Dewey had just jumped out of the cab, and when he saw this, he immediately pulled out a grenade and mounted it to give the guard a shot.

"Grenade, jump out of the car!"

The guards shouted and jumped out of the car, ignoring the fact that the vehicle was still moving at high speed, and it was better to break a hand or foot than to be killed by a grenade.

Because of the blockade, except for the window of the cab, the other windows were already open, and jumping out of the car was not a difficult task for the guards who leaned out half-leaning.

But the driver was so sad that he had just opened the door and before he could jump out of the car, a grenade hit the car.

After all, it was not an armored vehicle, and the bulletproof glass could not withstand the bombardment of grenades, and with a loud bang, the guard car was blown apart.

One of the guards was lucky enough to jump out of the car, and was just about to stand up after enduring the pain of the fall, when the explosion sounded not far from him, and he was so frightened that he quickly fell down again.

As it turned out, he had made the right choice, as a broken car door flew over his head and smashed on the ground not far in front of him, and if he had just gotten up, he would have been smashed head-on.

Before he could rejoice, another thing fell in front of his head, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck in fright.

Looking through the light of the burning fire of the car, I found that it was a severed calf, and from the shoes on the foot, it could be seen that its owner was the driver, probably his best-preserved limb.

The guard wiped the sweat from his forehead and grabbed the assault rifle in his hand sharply As a qualified soldier, the gun is the most basic quality, even if he jumps from a speeding car and falls dizzy, the gun is always firmly held in his hand.

He pulled the assault rifle in front of him, propped himself up, and was about to pull the trigger, when suddenly a bullet flew from the opposite side.

The guard's face twitched, and the assault rifle slipped out of his hand, never to pick it up again.

In another guard car, the guards couldn't help but be a little frightened when they saw their companions being blown apart.

Originally, they were counting on the car's ballistic performance and superior firepower to have an asymmetrical battle with the hidden dragon.

But they only thought of the beginning, but not the end.

It was indeed an asymmetrical battle, but unfortunately it was not them who had the advantage in firepower, but the hidden dragons.

When bulletproof is no longer invincible, the driver of the remaining car can't help but hesitate: should he continue to charge forward, or turn around and run away?

On the battlefield, even the slightest mistake will cost people their lives, and it is this brief hesitation that makes his comrades suffer.

The driver's right foot involuntarily left the accelerator, and his hands forgot to turn the steering wheel, and the car drove forward in a straight line.

The duck and chicken thief immediately seized the opportunity, and both opened fire almost simultaneously, and the bullet went to a certain point in the direction of the car.

At the moment when the bullet arrived, the car also drove there, and the two guards leaning out of the car became two straight points of convergence.

Puff puff!

The bullets swept over the two guards, causing their bodies to tremble, and the assault rifles in their hands lost their direction and swept around indiscriminately, resounding in a series of messy gunshots.

When the gunfire stopped, the bodies of the two guards hung limply in the car window, half of their bodies were on the outside, their hands hanging down to the ground, and they were dragged forward by the car, grinding off layers of flesh and blood, but they did not moan for a word.

In addition to the driver, there was still a guard left in the car, who was so frightened by the strafing just now that he retracted into the car, shouting at the driver: "Go!" ”

The driver, who was already reluctant, slammed the steering wheel, and the car crossed the road, but the narrow road did not make the car turn around.

Stepping on the clutch and shifting the reverse gear in one go, the driver skillfully operated. He believed he would only need three seconds to turn the car around and flee with the two of them.

However, for a hidden dragon, three seconds can do many things.

The duck picked up the gun and fired three shots at the car, and the bullet flew through the open rear window and hit the driver who was making a U-turn.

The driver's body slammed and he threw himself forward on the steering wheel, with the accelerator still under his feet, and the car in reverse gear sped backwards.

The surviving guard was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and he didn't care about the driver's life or death, so he hurriedly opened the car door and jumped in.

The moment he hit the ground, the car slammed into the house on the side of the road.

This is not one of those illegal houses, the construction quality is actually passable, and it didn't crash through all at once, but the car still doesn't seem to give up, and continues to bang on the accelerator.

The guard didn't even look at it, and went into the alley without looking back, taking advantage of the car.