51 Escape

After a round of machine-gun fire, there was a brief silence in the streets. Only the barrel of the M134 did not stop, and it was still emitting a faint "buzzing" sound.

"Let's go, what are you waiting for?" The agent shouted again.

"Wait a minute, this broken car...... I need time! The driver's voice came from the driver's seat.

The van shook violently, and the old engine made an asthma-like sound. But there is still no step forward.

“FUCK!” The driver cursed again, and by this time, the smoke on the street had already begun to dissipate.

Ten bodies with bullet holes lay in front of them, blood pouring red to the ground. The enemy's reaction speed was also very fast, and in less than a minute, a large number of figures appeared in the distance.

Seeing that the enemy was approaching, the agents did not hesitate to continue firing.

Even in this almost desperate situation, his hands did not tremble in the slightest, and the whole person was like a cold machine, without any emotion at all.

The sound of the M134's gunfire was not like a normal firearm, but more like the shrill whistling of a circular saw cutting through metal. Under the turbulent flow of bullets approaching 100 rounds per second, several enemies who rushed to the front in the distance burst out dozens of blood flowers and fell to the ground.

And at this time, the enemy also began to open fire.

An overwhelming wave of bullets hit the body of the van with a "bell" crash. If it weren't for the fact that this car had been specially modified and the body could be bulletproof, the three people in the car would have been blown into plasma in an instant!

Closing the rear door slightly, the agent continued to pour bullets at the enemy in front of him, and countless shells landed in the compartment, emitting a crisp clanging sound and scorching white smoke.

After holding on for another ten seconds or so, the box truck finally started. While the car starts, the agents are still firing at the enemy.

"Whoa!"

Sharp brakes sounded, and a black open-top jeep rushed towards the truck, with an M2 heavy machine gun with steel plates on the roof.

The agent pointed his gun at the jeep's engine, and the six barrels spun as they spewed long tongues of fire.

"Boom!"

Before the soldiers standing at the back of the jeep could open fire, the whole person disappeared into an explosion along with the car.

BUT JUST AFTER THIS CAR WAS SOLVED, TWO MORE JEEPS RUSHED OVER, AND THE M2HB HEAVY MACHINE GUN 12.7MM CALIBER BULLETS EASILY TORE APART THE BODY OF THE RIFLE THAT COULD NOT BE BROKEN, AND SWEPT ACROSS WITH A SCORCHING TEMPERATURE.

But even so, the agent remained motionless, rock-solid.

The bullet from the M134 aviation machine gun first exploded the tire of the jeep on the left, causing the car to lose control and crash directly into the floor-to-ceiling window of the roadside store, emitting heavy black smoke.

He then attacked the jeep on his right, and at the last moment when the M2HB's fire was about to tear itself apart, the M134 blasted a flaming whip that swept over the jeep first, turning it into a burning matchbox.

Bright yellow flames rose into the sky, bringing out a thick smoke that obscured the view of the soldiers in the rear, buying them time to escape.

At this time, the van, with its weak engine, finally started while "panting", and the tires brought out two pale clouds of smoke and began to flee quickly to the rear.

However, if you want to escape the pursuit of the enemies in the whole city, it is obvious that it will not be so smooth.

"Bang!"

In the distance, a loud cannon fire was heard in the street, and a cannonball came with a whistling sound of breaking through the air, causing a huge explosion less than ten meters to the right of the van.

The wild shock wave shook the body of the truck so violently that it almost overturned. At this time, a square outline also faintly appeared on the street in the distance:

- Tanks!

An old T72 tank approached at high speed, with brick-shaped reactive armor hanging from the turret. Seeing that this opponent could not be solved by machine guns alone, the agent immediately returned to the car, knocked on the metal guard near the driver's seat, and shouted:

"Are there anti-tank missiles?"

"Nope! But you can call a drone with the computer on the box! You should have arrived in this airspace by now! The driver said.

The agent opened his crudely shaped laptop and saw a high-altitude hovering drone overlooking the city.

This drone should be equipped with a powerful Hellfire missile, which can ensure that the target is destroyed immediately as long as it hits the top of the tank. Now it's time to make sure that the missile hits the tank's turret.

The Hellfire missile is self-guided, but it must be locked onto the target when fired. He controlled the image captured by the camera on the top of the drone on the screen, kept zooming in, fixed the picture on the tank, locked it for about five seconds, and finally appeared "TARGET-LOCKED" prompt.

The moment the prompt appeared, the agent had already pressed the launch button, only to see the missile falling from the sky tearing through the atmosphere and emitting a piercing whistling whistle, like a dazzling comet, and falling straight on the turret of the tank.

"Boom!"

The turret of the T72 turned into a large burning fireball, and the ammunition rack of the entire tank exploded directly, and it was not necessary to look at it to know that the "passengers" inside must have died.

The ghost agent didn't say anything, just returned to the machine gun and watched the ruined streetscape of the city in front of him quickly fade away.

……

"Okay, then that's all for this livestream, we'll see you next time."

Zhao Nuo, who finally cleared the second level, cut out of the game, and without looking at the gifts from the audience, he directly closed the live broadcast room. Then switch back to the game and look at your score evaluation for this level:

Common Assassination: 8.

Aerial assassinations: 0.

Game time: 20 minutes and 23 seconds.

Trigger alarm: 1.

Gun Accuracy: 79%

Vehicle wreck: 4.

Overall Evaluation: Grade S.

"I always feel that there is something wrong with the process in the middle of the process, and is it necessary to encounter the enemy army at the end?" He scratched at his hair in confusion.

Although this time I also managed to enter the S rank, the score was much lower than the first level, and I don't know if the plot of the final encounter with the patrol team must come out. It may seem like a fixed plot, but there may be a way to stealthily pass guò and not trigger enemy alarms.

"Forget it, let's not think about it, there are more important things to do."

Looking at the time, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and it could be said that it was getting closer and closer to the battle from North America.

The guy agreed on a time of 3:30 p.m. GMT on Sunday, or 11:30 p.m. tomorrow night in this time zone. Although he wasn't too afraid of the guy named "TAM", Zhao Nuo still planned to practice a few times before speaking.

The competition in the game, the competition is not only about technology, but also perseverance and proficiency, and he is still in the third position in the world, and it would be too sad to lose to that guy if he accidentally "capsized in the gutter".

As a "single-player maniac", he would never allow such a thing to happen.