Chapter 111: Highway Encounter
At present, the main source of income of these anti-government fighters in Colombia is drug trafficking and hostage-taking, so they also have their own set of methods for tracking and stalking, starting from the villa to the Intercontinental Hotel, and changing four tracking vehicles.
But where did they think that they were tracking a team composed of the best special soldiers from all over the world, and they were also familiar with tracking and counter-tracking. Razor was not sure that someone was following him on the way to the hotel, and now that he saw the car for the second time, he was convinced that his group was being followed.
When the captain heard this, he also turned around and took a closer look, and also found that the vehicle following behind him was not quite right, so he said to Hellfire: "Mr. Hellfire, we are probably being followed, given that we just killed Garcia, these people are most likely from the side of the National Liberation Army!" ”
As soon as the four tall bodyguards heard that someone was following, they immediately surrounded the hellfire and used their bodies to build a line of defense for the hellfire.
At the same time, he took out a portable 5 submachine gun from the briefcase he carried with him, and the briefcase did not know where to press, and after it was unfolded, it also became a bulletproof shield, encircling the hellfire impermeable, as if facing a great enemy.
Kuznetsov walked to the driver's seat and replaced the driver with excitement on his face, looking at his excited appearance, this guy is really a master who is afraid of chaos in the world.
Cook, the fat man, followed the Hellfire closely, but his expression was not shocked.
The iron-blooded team members also took out all kinds of pistols from their bodies and opened the safe. Find your own shooting position and be ready to shoot at any time.
Kuznetsov was already driving on the highway in a bus, and it wasn't long before a commercial vehicle following behind him began to overtake with a left turn signal.
Kuznetsov picked up a little speed and stared through the mirror at the commercial vehicle that was speeding overtake.
Since the body of the bus is much higher than that of the commercial vehicle, the situation at the front of the commercial vehicle can be clearly seen from the reflector.
After a closer look, I found that the member sitting in the co-pilot seat was looking at his bus with an AK47 in his hand. It looks like as soon as he overtakes the bus, this guy is going to be ready to shoot.
After determining the enemy's situation, Kuznetsov shouted: "I see their weapons, these guys are definitely here to trouble us, everyone sit tight!" As he spoke, he lightly applied the brakes, slowed down the car, and let the commercial vehicle overtake.
When the front of the commercial vehicle had already overtaken the body of the bus, Kuznetsov slammed the steering wheel to the left, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the bus slammed into the commercial vehicle.
"Bang...... Now! A series of loud noises were made, and the commercial vehicle was caught off guard and hit the front of the car on the right side by the bus.
The overtaking business vehicle was hit by a huge force, suddenly lost control, the butt of the car swung violently, and then overturned to the ground, after the body touched the ground, a large puff of sparks and tooth-sore friction sounds, slid towards the road on the other side. On the other side, a car driving normally suddenly found that an overturned business vehicle suddenly slid towards itself, and hurriedly braked, and a tooth-aching brake lock sound sounded, and the huge inertia caused the car tires to bring out several scorched black marks on the road, and slid forward a few meters before stopping.
The driver of the sedan gasped for breath in shock, but to his helplessness, his car stopped, but the overturned business vehicle hit the head of his sedan without slowing down at all.
After knocking over the car, Kuznetsov "Wow! He roared, his eyes shining with excitement. Relying on the advantage of the volume and tonnage of the bus, he hit the commercial vehicle that had overturned with one foot of the accelerator again.
There was a loud "bang" again, and the chassis of the commercial vehicle was hit hard again, and it turned over directly, and the four rolled over in the middle of the road.
The frightened car driver saw the successive collisions, thinking that this was a car accident, it was clearly a deliberate murder, and his mind of getting out of the car and asking for compensation flew out of the clouds! Hurriedly opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and didn't care what happened to his car, turned around and ran.
The commercial vehicle was hanging on the road, and I didn't know how many of the militants in the car had killed them, but I saw thick smoke rising from the car, and I didn't see anyone coming out of the car. On the contrary, a lot of people ran down from a few cars parked next to the commercial car, and ran towards the side of the road with the fleeing driver.
The three cars that followed behind saw that the bus knocked over the commercial vehicle on their side, and they immediately reacted, knowing that the stalking had been discovered.
The window of a van was opened, and an armed man with an AK47 poked out of the passenger seat and began firing at the bus.
Immediately a row of bullet holes and cobweb-like cracks appeared in the glass behind the tour bus, and the rear window glass was shattered in an instant with the continuous gunfire.
The group of killers in the car had already left the back seats when Razor said that someone was following, and most of them were clustered around the middle of the car and the door of the head, ready to get out of the car at any time.
After Kuznetsov knocked over the van, he slammed the steering wheel to straighten the front of the car and roared and slammed on the accelerator to speed forward.
Bullets fired from the rear window "chirped" and flew around the carriage, and the twenty-odd people were all half-crouched, allowing the bullets to pass overhead. The ripper and ghost eye, who were crouching behind, took advantage of the pause in the gunfire, and the two men suddenly stood up and began to shoot fiercely at the van behind them with their pistols.
The marksmanship of these two people is naturally not covered, especially the ghost eye, but they are professional snipers. Only ......a few rapid gunshots were heard, and several bullet holes appeared in the front windshield of the van that was chasing after the tail, and the driver who was driving the car was killed with a ball of blood on his eyebrows.
The armed man who poked his head out of the passenger seat and held an AK47 to strafe also had a blood flower on his head and had been shot dead by the ripper.
The driver of the truck was killed but did not stop, probably when the driver was hit in the center of the eyebrows, his foot was still on the accelerator and did not let go, as soon as he was killed, the body naturally slid down, and the accelerator was also pressed down a lot.
On the contrary, the speed of the car was a little faster, and it hit the back of the bus directly.
Fortunately, the bus was also running forward at high speed, and the force of the impact was not very strong. But the impact made Kuznetsov, who was driving, even more excited. I only heard him scream: "Oh! It's fun! Sit tight, brothers, I'm going to brake. ”
As soon as the words fell, he slammed on the brakes, and the tires made a screeching braking sound, accompanied by a smell of burnt rubber, and the speed of the car dropped suddenly.
At the same time, the van behind it hit the rear of the bus again. There was a loud bang. Fortunately, the people in the car were all people with amazing physical fitness, and after hearing Kuznetsov's reminder, everyone grabbed the railing and other things on their seats to fix themselves, so they didn't get overturned.
The vans in the back were not so lucky. Under the violent impact, the dead driver's foot was also shaken off the accelerator pedal, and the front of the van emitted white smoke, making a chaotic sound of "ping-pong", and the whole car bounced backwards and stopped. The militants in the back compartment were caught off guard, and one by one they fell to the ground.
After Kuznetsov stopped the pickup truck with the butt of the car, before he could shout again, two more cars appeared in the mirrors on both sides, one left and one right. The ghost eye at the back of the car shouted: "Fake! RPG, everyone get out of the car! ”
After saying that, he started shooting hard with a pistol in the back. It turned out that in the sunroof of a commercial vehicle that followed from the left, a portable anti-tank rocket launcher was sticking out of the car, and the guy operating the RPG was also more shrewd, and as soon as his head was stretched out, he saw the ghost eye standing at the back of the bus raising a gun to shoot at himself, and quickly retracted his head.
Ghost Eye's shots didn't hit! The driver also stopped the car suddenly, trying to get away from it for RPG shooting.
At the same time, several assault rifles of different models protruded from the window on one side, and began to suppress the fire on the ghost eye. Ghost Eye and the Ripper had no choice but to crouch down to dodge, reaching out to fight with their senses. While firing back, he shouted, "Stop the car, everyone go down." ”
Kuznetsov also reacted very quickly, and when he braked, the car basically stopped, and he heard the ghost eye shouting behind the car that there was an RPG.
Hurriedly opened the two doors of the bus. Several bodyguards rushed down the front door with Hellfire and Cook.
The others quickly jumped out of the door, and the well-trained mercenaries almost all got out of the car.
In the end, only Kuznetsov, who was driving, and the Ripper, and Ghost Eye, who were suppressing fire in the rear window, were left in the car.
Forced by the threat of rockets, Kuznetsov jumped in the driver's seat, and the whole person threw himself out of the front door of the car and fell directly to the ground. There is no aesthetic sense and there is an intimate contact with the asphalt road.
The Ripper and Ghost Eye glanced at each other, and then the two stood up together, fired fiercely at the commercial vehicle behind them, and retreated to the door while firing, and the two pistols actually fired the rate of fire of submachine guns in their hands, although the accuracy was not very high in the process of retreating, but the armed personnel of the commercial vehicle did not dare to show their heads.
After retreating to the middle door of the bus, the ripper sprang out with a single lunge, rolled on his side, came to the rear of the bus, lay on the ground and began to shoot at the vehicles behind. In contrast, Kuznetsov got out of the car and fell to the ground, and the Ripper's action was really chic.