Chapter 116: Who Enters the Urn
Jumping into a Toyota pickup truck, Franklin. Benson wielded the large-caliber self-defense pistol in his hand, leaned out of the car window, and rudely yelled at the men who were climbing into the other Toyota pickups: "Hurry up! You sons of bitches! If you can't kill or catch those guys tonight, then you don't want to see the sun tomorrow! ”
With a roar, two Toyota pickup trucks, which were already full of armed men, slammed forward like rabbits with arrows. And at this time, Franklin. Benson grabbed the high-power walkie-talkie in his other hand, and there was also a voice with electromagnetic interference: "Boss, they just rushed through the intersection and are coming towards your position!" ”
Pressed the call button on the high-power walkie-talkie hard, Franklin. Benson almost snarled into the walkie-talkie, "Did you fucking hear that?" Shut up those damn guys......"
In the midst of a brutal and fierce curse, sat Franklin. The driver next to Benson hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction pointed out on the walkie-talkie. The armed men in the carriage were also busy pulling the bolt to load the bullets, ready to shoot at any time.
According to Franklin. Benson's plan originally only required some more combat-capable gunmen to go straight to the beach and wipe out all the people who traded on the beach, and the whole operation would be a complete success. But just as the gunmen tiptoed towards the beach, a bullet flew out of nowhere and snapped off one of the gunmen's arms.
This is where all the chaos begins.
The gunman, whose arm had been broken, hissed and howled, and the fingers of his other hand involuntarily pulled the trigger of the automatic rifle. The rain of bullets that had no direction at all not only knocked the two companions who were close to the ground to the ground, but also triggered a counterattack by the opponent lurking in the dark.
Fortunately, the opponents who were hidden in the darkness were not very powerful, and in the relatively short chaotic battle, the opponents hidden in the darkness began to retreat in a hurry, but some encountered gunners who quietly attacked from the other direction. If it weren't for the fact that every group of gunmen who attacked at night was equipped with one or two high-powered walkie-talkies, the chaos would have become unstoppable.
And the scene after rushing to the beach made all the gunmen involved in the attack even more stunned. Except for the corpses in one place, the only remaining living mouth screamed a word, and his lips were glued together by an unknown sticky substance, and he could no longer make a sound.
The ensuing chase in the city was almost a one-sided slaughter. The battalion commander's bulletproof off-road vehicle, which was obviously modified and had excellent bulletproof performance, was like a heavily armored knight who could kill three in and three out of ten thousand armies. Not only did they ignore most of the fire attacks, but they also continued to kill and injure the gunmen who followed and intercepted head-on while fleeing.
Although relying on the large number of people and the familiarity with the terrain, there were several times when they were close to successfully intercepting the battalion commander's bulletproof off-road vehicle, but each time it failed!
Seeing that the badly damaged battalion commander's bulletproof off-road vehicle already had the appearance of a strong crossbow, all the gunners who tried to intercept it head-on couldn't help but have a strange hope in their hearts - this time, it should be able to stop the off-road vehicle that was rampage in the city, right?
It seems that he also realizes that he can no longer compete with the crowd, and the battalion commander, who has never had a driving light, suddenly turned on the snowy headlights. Apparently illuminated by the lights of the car with a dazzling device, it preempted Franklin. Almost all of the armed men in the two Toyota pickup trucks that Benson was intercepting in front of him were temporarily blinded by the blinding lights. Even the two drivers subconsciously stepped on the brakes in a state of temporary blindness.
Like a seal slipping away from the mouth of a shark, the battalion commander's bulletproof off-road vehicle with bullet marks on the entire body was almost close to the two Toyota pickup trucks that braked suddenly, and made a beautiful tail-flicking action, and rushed straight to the road that was almost blocked by the Toyota pickup truck. Perhaps he was very proud of the luck that escaped from the interception, and from the roof of the battalion commander's bulletproof off-road vehicle, someone suddenly leaned out and provocatively fired several high-explosive grenades at the two Toyota pickup trucks one after another!
In the explosion that erupted, the prefabricated fragments of high-explosive grenades rained down, causing only the armed men on the two Toyota pickup trucks who had not made any protective actions to scream.
Seeing the duck almost to its beak fly into the sky again, Franklin. Benson couldn't help but roar: "Seal the whole street!" Stop chasing this guy and block the streets, and don't give them a chance to get back into the city and force them to the beach! ”
On the intercom, there was immediately a chaotic answering voice. With the sound of chaotic answers, some people and vehicles who had planned to rush in front of the Toyota pickup truck to intercept all slowed down their advance, and at the fork in the road where the battalion commander's bulletproof off-road vehicle was driving, they either used the vehicles as blocking covers, or hurriedly built barricades that vehicles could not cross, leaving only a main road leading to the beach, and put on a posture of encirclement.
It's like falling into Franklin in desperation. Benson laid out the formation, and the bullet-riddled battalion commander's bulletproof off-road vehicle rushed straight down the road to the beach. When passing by the forks that had been barricaded, they even increased their speed desperately to avoid the rain of bullets pouring from the forks.
All the way to the trail with the battalion commander bulletproof off-road vehicle, Franklin. Benson tried to calm himself down a bit, grabbed the walkie-talkie and constantly mobilized the men and horses on both sides of the road, and after confirming that the target vehicle had rushed through the fork in the road of their respective defenses, he immediately joined the pursuit, in case the target vehicle suddenly turned around and killed the horse gun.
In the direction of the beach, some of the foot gunners who had not been able to participate in the pursuit in the first place shouted loudly to find all kinds of debris that could be used as blocking fortifications, and set up a barrier with a radius of 100 meters around the only junction leading to the beach!
Hungry from the walkie-talkie to give orders one after another, and at the same time receiving the news of feedback from all walks of life, Franklin. The corners of Benson's mouth involuntarily flashed a hideous smile......
Obviously, the range of motion of the target vehicle is completely under its control. As long as the target vehicle enters the beach range and is stumped by those dense blocking obstacles, then on the almost unobstructed beach, with the absolute advantage of their own people, the victory or defeat of the whole hunt is already clear!
Taking a deep breath, Franklin. Benson smugly pressed the intercom button: "Everyone get ready, our prey is going to burrow into the net!" ”
Pretty much in Franklin. At the same time as Benson gave the order, Tang Guoming, who had already vaguely seen the beach from the front camera, also gave almost the same order to Harbara and the others who were hiding in the shadows: "The prey enters the hunting ground and prepares to collect the net!" ”