Twilight.

The equipment in the canyon has been fully loaded.

In addition to the two drivers, each of the five transports had five heavily armed and escort personnel.

These people, together with all the armed forces in the canyon, basically numbered a hundred.

After a short break, the convoy was set up, and they were to leave under the cover of night.

The roads are narrow, and the convoy can only move like a long snake.

When the first transport truck drove out of the entrance of the canyon, he suddenly found a black shadow in front of him crashing into him, and the driver hurriedly worked on the high beams.

It's a truck!

The driver's eyes were about to pop out, and the truck was rushing towards him, so he honked the horn with both hands to alert the other party.

"Tick ......"

The truck showed no signs of stopping, which made the driver very nervous and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

At the same time, the armed men on the transport truck reacted and fired at the truck with their guns.

Unfortunately, the truck was facing them with the butt of the car, and the cab was protected by the trunk, and the bullets could not penetrate it and hurt the driver.

"Boom!"

The butt of the truck and the front of the transporter came to an intimate kiss, the cab of the transporter was badly deformed, and the two drivers were killed on the spot.

The first transport vehicle was lost, and the transport vehicle behind it was gambled to death.

Unless you can get the first car out of the way, no car will ever want to leave the canyon.

When the Malian instructor got his hands on it, he put a fully automatic rifle out of the window and fired a flurry of fire, then put forward gear and let the truck rush forward.

The sudden turn of events made the nerves of the enemies in the canyon tense.

Mueller was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately realized that the attacker was Ang Lee and his party.

He was worried about how to find Ang Lee, but now he sent it to the door.

"Let's all go out and kill those guys for me!" Mueller gave the order.

"It could be a trap." The mercenary captain stepped forward and reminded.

Of course, Muller guessed that this might be a trap, but he was too eager to take Ang Lee's bonus, and besides, he didn't care about the death of these mercenaries.

"What's wrong with the trap? Don't forget what I paid you for.

Besides, there are only four of them at full strength, and there are more than ten times as many of you.

What, scared? ”

Mueller constantly stimulated the nerves of the mercenary leader with his words.

The mercenary leader's face turned blue and red for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will find a way to deal with those guys." ”

"That's good." Mueller sneered in his heart, and ordered his security guards to do their best to assist the mercenaries in the battle, and he also took his sniper equipment and prepared to put a cold gun in the back to deal with Li An.

Just because a large convoy can't leave the canyon doesn't mean that a small car can't leave.

Soon, pickup trucks, off-road vehicles, and motorcycles full of mercenaries and security guards rushed out of it.

Heavy machine guns, rocket artillery, etc., these people brought all the heavy firepower weapons and equipment they could bring.

Because they are facing snipers, there is really no other way than to use fire to suppress them.

Li An was lying behind the bunker, wearing a camouflage suit, and holding a telescope in his hand to observe the situation in front of him.

He's been lurking here for hours, he hasn't moved once except for a slight movement of his eyes, head, and fingers, and his body has become numb from holding one movement for a long time.

Even so, he did not dare to get up and move.

Any inconspicuous gesture could expose him to the enemy, so he couldn't take the risk.

This is also the basic cultivation of a sniper, allowing himself to lurk in the same place like a stone for a long time.

During training, Ang Lee once lurked in the same place for forty-eight hours and finally defeated his "enemy".

"The prey is hooked, ready to fight."

The voice of the Mali instructor came, and the nerves of Ang Lee, John, and Ali immediately tensed.

The truck appears in the telescope, followed by enemy vehicles.

Soon, trucks and enemies will be visible even without binoculars.

Ang Lee first estimated the number of enemies, then lowered the binoculars, picked up the Type 85 sniper rifle on the ground and locked on to the enemy through the scope.

The truck was the first to rush into the blast zone.

The Malian instructor was holding the steering wheel with both hands and was highly concentrated, and if he was not careful, he could be blown up along with the truck.

Luckily, the Malian instructor managed to avoid all the explosives and put the car across the road.

Ang Lee and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Malian instructors are bombed into the sky, they will not only lose a living force, but also mean that the enemy will not take the bait.

The front half is planted with a remote-controlled bomb, which will not explode easily even if the wheels occasionally press over it.

The second half of the plant is almost entirely mine-based, and only when the wheels are pressed on it, they explode immediately.

The enemy rushed through the remote control bomb field with the off-road vehicle at the front, and then rushed into the minefield, and the enemy behind followed like a swarm.

"Boom...... Rumble ......"

When the enemy realized that it was too late to enter the minefield, the car could not brake at all, and the explosions were heard one after another.

Even if someone stopped, they were still in the blast area of the bomb.

The Mali instructor, while holding the heavy machine gun to the window of the cab, commanded: "Number one, detonate the bomb." ”

"Yes." Li An replied softly, touched the remote control placed aside with his left hand, and pressed the detonation switch.

"Boom ......"

The enemy, who had just wanted to retreat, was blown up.

After two bombardments in quick succession, the enemy had lost more than half of their numbers, and the rest of the men hurriedly jumped from their cars to find cover for battle.

"Hit!" The Malian instructor gave the order, and at the same time pulled the trigger with his finger, and the heavy machine gun spat out tongues of fire and attacked the enemy.

After being harvested by heavy machine gun bullets, half of the remaining enemies fell.

Originally, there were nearly sixty enemies, but in the blink of an eye, there were less than twenty left.

This confirms the importance of a trap on the battlefield, which can often turn a small side from defeat to victory.

"Phew."

Ang Lee's nerves jumped, and he was keenly aware that it was a sniper who fired the shot.

Almost at the moment when the shots rang out, the Malian instructor's machine guns were muted.

"Mali instructor!" Ang Lee exclaimed in a low voice.

"I'm fine, just a minor injury." Mali replied, but his voice was full of pain, far from being as simple as a minor injury.

That's exactly what happened.

The bullet penetrated the car door and only then hit the Malian instructor in the chest.

Mari looked down, his chest was covered with flesh and blood, and even the bullet armor had been pierced by the bullet.

Fortunately, there were two lines of defense, the door and the body armor, otherwise the shot would have easily penetrated the chest of the Malian instructor.