Chapter 1210: I have a plan, but I won't say it

Night, quietly.

That's weird!

The night in the mountains is rarely quiet, especially in the special geographical location and topographical environment of the Yagur Mountains, where the hot and humid air brought by the ocean currents will blow along the gradually rising terrain of the Yagur Mountains to the north.

This guarantees rainfall in the Yagur Mountains, but also brings high winds.

During the day, the wind may not be particularly noticeable, and people will be distracted by too much information.

But at night, when it's pitch black and there is a lack of complex enough environmental information to interfere with people's brain processing capabilities, the wind will be louder.

It's like a resident living on the side of the road, where the flow of people and traffic never stops during the day, but people don't find the sound unbearable, and sometimes they don't even feel how noisy it is outside with the windows open.

But at night, when you turn off the lights and get ready to rest, even if you close the window and there is a car quietly passing downstairs, you will feel that the tire noise generated by the car during the movement makes it difficult for you to sleep.

Having arrived at the intended location, Ginah set up the three-eyed gun, which had been remodeled again, and his ears were filled with the whirring mountain breeze and the sound of leaves and branches rubbing against each other.

Less than three hundred meters from him, the lights were bright, and the electric lamps hanging from the branches of the trees illuminated a small clearing as if it were daytime.

Minivans were parked in the clearing, and workers were pushing the trucks to load the gold ore into the bodies of the last few cars.

Several drivers sit together and play cards, while others watch with cigarettes and sometimes place bets with cigarettes.

At a distance of three hundred meters, I couldn't hear what those people were saying, but judging from their current situation, it would take less than an hour or two for the last few cars to fill up.

Kina could afford to wait, as the dark camouflage on him and the rest of the team made them blend in with the forest, making it difficult to spot them even at close range.

As the clock ticked by, and it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, the last car was full, and after the workers had locked the body, covered it with a tarpaulin, and determined all the procedures, one of them walked towards the drivers with a clipboard.

A driver wrote something on the clipboard, which seemed to be his own name, and then he slapped the drivers who were playing cards into a bang, and returned to their own cars in twos and threes.

At this moment, several headlights suddenly appeared outside the flat field, and then another one lit up in the distance.

Keena frowned, it was more cars than they expected, and it looked like the cars that had not been on the lights didn't look like trucks.

After about two minutes, a group of cars hidden in the woods left, followed by trucks full of ore, and finally another group followed the trucks, as if they were escorting the trucks.

Seeing this Kina thinking about it, he remembered that someone had said that these people had found some security guards and bought a security company, maybe it was this group of people.

But whoever they are or who they are, it doesn't matter that much.

He pressed his jaw against the body of the gun behind the scope, adjusted the lenses, watched the distant convoy from far to near, and aimed his crosshair at the engine compartment of the first car.

With the continuous improvement of catalysts, more and more new products have come out, and the old three-eyed structure has not kept up with the pace of the times.

This is a re-order of his order, still using three compression kinetic energy chambers, supplemented by a strong catalyst and a new structural design, enough to make this gun exert terrifying destructive power.

What's even more frightening is that this gun uses a 17.5 mm bullet, which has caught up with the caliber of some small-caliber cannons, plus the use of steam as power, the sound when firing is quieter, more hidden, it is simply a long-range killing weapon!

Not to mention people, even a car can be blown up with one shot!

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, about one hundred and twenty meters away, Keena decisively pulled the trigger.

His whole body shook violently, and the amazing thing was that although the person shook, it was very stable overall.

The immovable arm firmly held the gun in place, and there was no need to readjust the lens data, but directly pushed the lever to push the bullet in the ammunition feeder into the chamber, and was so proficient that it aimed as quickly as it had practiced countless times, and pulled the trigger again!

The two dull bangs didn't arouse anyone's idea in the mountain forest where the mountain wind hung on it, and the first car in the convoy suddenly sank downward, and then somehow rolled over in the middle of the road.

Before anyone in the back realized what was happening, a bullet was fired into the cab of the first truck.

The windshield in the cab was instantly covered with minced blood, and the effect of a 17.5 mm bullet was the same no matter where it hit the human body - just like a small bomb directly blowing up a limb into blood foam!

It was only five seconds after the second shot that the people in the convoy reacted, but the third bullet had already arrived, and the last minecart shook violently after a loud bang, and a large amount of steam erupted from the engine compartment.

The three cars in the front and rear blocked the minecart in the middle, and the mountain road was completely blocked.

It's not that you can't walk next to it, but it's all dense woods, and people can walk, but cars can't, let alone larger trucks.

For a while, everyone got out of the car and hid, and from time to time there was a puff of smoke that was not so obvious from the surrounding hillside, and occasionally a shuttle of bullets clanged on the hull and made a nice sound.

Bullets whistled and shot at the convoy on the mountain road, and for a while the entire convoy was beaten and couldn't lift its head!

The escort security captain's heart sank directly, they had been mentally prepared to be intercepted before escorting these ores, and no matter who came, at least there were several sets of plans.

But at this moment, the other party's firepower is so fierce and the plan is so clear, the plans they have made have no effect at all.

The vice-captain climbed from the back to the front along the cover of the body, pressed his hat inlaid with steel plates, and asked in a panic, "What should we do now?"

The captain was just about to speak, a bullet directly penetrated the body and tore the deputy captain to pieces, looking at the vice captain on the ground who only had the lower body and upper upper body left, his face was extremely ugly.

Talking about a counterattack under this kind of firepower?

I'm afraid the other party didn't bring all the anti-armor platforms, right?!

He craned his neck, glanced at the black woods, and had a brilliant idea, but he wouldn't tell anyone, only after he had left the place first.

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