Chapter 437: The Enemy is Extraordinary

In front of the gray grassland, five cars roared, the blazing headlights dispersed the night, which was particularly dazzling, and the roar of the motor broke the silent world.

Followed by four large trucks, wrapped in linoleum cloth on the outside, you can't see the inside, if each car is crowded with fifty people, it is two hundred people coming, there are a lot of people, Yang Zheng hesitated, looked at the hiding place of the black widow, a little more worried, three people against two hundred people, the odds of winning are very low.

Seeing that the convoy rushed over, setting an attack triangle, the formation was about three hundred meters apart, obviously on guard, but the distance between Yang Zheng and the dumb man was six hundred meters, and the convoy passed through the middle, plus the attention was on the accident point in front, and no one was found lurking on either side.

The speed of the five cars was not slow, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed out for nearly a hundred meters, Yang Zheng looked up in surprise, wondering if the black widow saw that there were many enemies, and she wanted to give up this ambush? Thinking that there might be as many as two hundred enemies chasing after him, Yang Zheng couldn't say anything.

"Boom-", the pickup truck that hit the head seemed to have been hit by a high-speed train, soared into the air, rolled around and then fell heavily to the ground, no explosion, but the heavy machine gun on the car was smashed and deformed, and none of the people on the car came out.

The sudden change made the other four cars frightened, and they all turned around and scattered, and did not brake sharply, but chose to use the speed to evacuate, obviously a veteran, Yang Zheng was shocked when he saw this scene, he didn't expect the black widow to dare to fight, and he didn't expect the adaptability of other vehicles to be so fast and so good.

If four cars are stopped, it's no different from a fixed target.

The battle started, Yang Zheng didn't think much about it, put away his weapons and ammunition and got up quickly, rushed forward, saw a car rushing in the direction where he was, he was shocked, and if he continued to move forward, he would definitely be illuminated by the headlights, Yang Zheng ran more than ten meters on the side, and one flew to the ground, and quickly set up a sniper rifle.

The incident happened suddenly, the original plan was broken, and he couldn't rush up to support, but the battlefield was so changing rapidly, no one was to blame, Yang Zheng quickly aimed at the past, and saw that the vehicle rushing over was only less than two hundred meters, so he quickly took a deep breath, stabilized his body, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the driver.

Suddenly, a thought flashed, Yang Zheng lowered the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the front of the car, pushed a sniper incendiary grenade into the load, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The target at the front of the car was too big, and the truck that had been stunned just now was dozens of meters closer, and the sniper incendiary bomb roared out of the chamber, with Yang Zheng's endless fighting intent to kill the past, and hit the front of the car, the incendiary exploded instantly, burning on the front of the car, and the terrifying high temperature slowly melted the front of the car.

Yang Zheng knew that it would not be long before the front engine would be detonated by the high temperature, without the slightest stop, he quickly raised the muzzle to lock the driver, the driver saw that the front of the car suddenly burst into flames, shocked, instinctive braking, as a result, the speed of the car was greatly reduced, and the driver himself became a live target.

The speed of the car was too fast before, and it was difficult to shoot the driver in the dark, so Yang Zheng chose the bigger goal of hitting the head of the car, and as soon as the speed of the car was slow, Yang Zheng locked on to the target and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Huh-" The sniper bullet whistled up, tearing through the night void, instantly piercing the windshield and entering the driver's heart, splashing a bloody arrow.

The driver was originally braking, but the speed was too fast just now to brake sharply, and after being hit by a bullet, his body stiffened, and his feet involuntarily stepped down, and the body moved slightly sideways for a distance to stop, and the rear of the car was just facing Yang Zheng's direction.

Yang Zheng wanted this effect, he didn't expect such a small probability event to happen, the dribble was good, and he quickly aimed a sniper incendiary bomb at the car and opened fire at the carriage.

On the battlefield, time is everything.

The people in the carriage were thrown around, just stopped, the people inside knew that something was wrong, and hurried out, and the first person was just about to turn over and jump down, a sniper incendiary bomb roared and hit this person's heart, and the incendiary exploded instantly, splashing away.

Everyone rushed out, wanting to jump out of the car to escape, they all gathered at the door, the incendiary agent instantly splashed on everyone, quickly burned, drilled into the body, many people were horrified, instinctively screamed, and used their hands to fight the fire on their bodies, but the fire was a little stronger.

The adhesion of the incendiary agent is very high, and once it is touched, it is impossible to extinguish it by hand.

The fire instantly expanded, burning, and the others were afraid of getting it, so they retreated one after another, and were just about to lift the linoleum cloth to escape on both sides, poof-poof-two more sniper incendiary bombs roared in, and I don't know where they hit, the incendiary agent splashed everywhere, attached to some people, and the fire expanded instantly.

"Ahh

Everyone jumped out of the car frantically, rolled in a panic after landing, and made a shocking scream, and some survivors escaped, jumping out of the car and quickly finding a place to hide, vigilantly observing the surroundings, but not knowing where the opponent was hiding? The screams of pain in my ears came and went, which was disturbing.

The survivors angrily strafed around, with a little madness, a little panic, Yang Zheng took in this scene, a little surprised, there seemed to be only about thirty people in the car, not fifty people, if all like this, doesn't it mean that the enemy only has more than a hundred?

More than 100 and more than 200 people have completely different pressure and deterrence on the battlefield, the concentration of firepower of two hundred people is enough to collapse, but a hundred people are different, Yang Zheng's confidence has greatly increased, he quickly aimed at the past, and used a sniper bullet to pull the trigger again.

A strange gunflame flashed and disappeared, but the bullet tore through the night, flew past at high speed, forming a terrifying air flow in the void, and slammed into a person who fired indiscriminately, and a bloody arrow splashed in the other party's heart, and his body stiffened and fell backwards, and the bullets fired wildly hit the sky.

The gunfire exposed the location, the surviving militants shouted something, and fired wildly, and the bullets formed a terrifying firepower in the night sky, fiercely hitting the vicinity of Yang Zheng's lurking, obviously, the militants only roughly judged Yang Zheng's lurking point, but it should not be underestimated.

Being able to judge the approximate lurking point of the opponent with only one shot in the dark night, such a person is considered a master, Yang Zheng stopped firing, resisted the urge to change the sniper point and lurked, observed through the scope, and soon found something wrong, and his face changed greatly.