Chapter 722: What kind of people are these?
"Hey, what are you doing?" the four men who came later saw the situation in front of them, and immediately leaned on the off-road vehicle and aimed their guns at the crowd, and one of them shouted a big man about the size of Clark. And Chris, naturally, they were not to be outdone, and they raised their guns one after another and aimed at the four men.
Chris's actions also made the four men nervous, not to mention anything else, just the number of people in the family, it was more than three times as many as them, and they also had cars as cover, they had nothing on their side, counting on those small trees as cover, it was almost no different from no cover.
The most important thing is that these four men all felt a familiar sense of crisis from Chris's movements, and the more than ten people in front of them were definitely not ordinary people, they were definitely elites who had seen blood.
But the muscular man did not flinch, but frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this? Also, who are you, and why are you looking for trouble at the gate of the mine? Not to scare you, once you shoot, our helicopter will be able to fly in within three minutes, and then you will have nowhere to run." ”
Bruno looked at Chris, Chris nodded slightly, Bruno stood up, rushed down at gunpoint, walked to the car of the four people and said: "You don't need to know who we are, what you need to know is that these six people actually pointed guns at our convoy, so we are like this." ”
After a pause, Bruno glanced at the deltoid muscle of the big man's left arm, and snorted slightly, "You are from the 75th Ranger Regiment?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded proudly.
Bruno shook his head disdainfully, "A bunch of guys who only know how to win by numbers. As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeve and had a black Delta Special Forces logo tattoo on his left upper arm.
When the man on the other side saw this tattoo, his eyes shrank slightly, and then he glared at Bruno and said, "Delta is amazing, this is our territory!"
Whether it is the Rangers or the Delta or the Seals, they are all subordinate to the US Federal Army, but in comparison, the Delta and the Seals are more elite and are real special operations fighters, while the Rangers are also elite, but their individual ability is not as good as that of Delta and Seals, but there are many Rangers who can't stand it.
So, whether it's Delta or Seals, they have always looked down on the Rangers. The Rangers, in turn, look down on the Delta or the Seals as well.
It's human nature. Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, both at home and abroad.
Whether it's Delta, Seals or Rangers, they are all elite soldiers, and who wants to admit that they are inferior to others?
Yang Jing also heard the conversation between the two people in the car, and when he heard that the big man threatened him with a helicopter, he secretly waved at Clark, Clark ran to Yang Jing's car with a gun down, Yang Jing said in a low voice: "There is a big guy in the trunk of my car, you and Morris are one each, take it out and scare these guys!"
Morris and Clark came to the back of the car and opened the trunk, which contained two army-green weapon cases, and when they opened them, they both gasped.
One box contained a Starlight missile, and the other contained a 5.56 mm M214 six-barrel Minigang minigun and ammunition.
Clark grinned silently and snorted at Maurice, which means that if you take "Starlight", this Minigon will be mine.
This Minigang is a modification of the 7.62mm M134 Minigon, and the weight of the gun is only 10.2 kilograms, even if you wear a thousand rounds of ammunition, the total weight is only 38 kilograms, which is a very easy number for Clark as a fire support hand. And you don't need Clark to carry a gun and ammunition for cross-country running, just carrying a gun and ammunition to scare people, this weight is absolutely fine.
The two of them secretly prepared everything for the guys, and Bruno and the big man over there were still negotiating.
"This is your territory? What's wrong with your territory? You can point a gun at us on your territory? Don't forget, now we have the advantage! We're outnumbered!"
"Haha!" The big man looked up to the sky and snorted, pointed to the wireless intercom pinned to his collar and said, "What's wrong with the number of people? Oh, do you hear the engines? Our helicopter will be flying in a moment, and it's amazing that there are so many of you!"
Not to mention, you can still faintly hear the sound of the engine.
These words made Bruno's face change slightly, and he was about to say something, when he heard a unique sound of electric motor turning behind him, and the four men's faces also changed greatly, and they lost the arrogance just now.
They are all elites, so they can naturally hear where the sound of this electric motor comes from, and only the electric motor of the six-barreled Minigan revolver, whose power can only be described as "crazy" and "brutal", can produce such a strange and desperate sound.
"Fake squid, dare to threaten Lao Tzu?" With this angry shout, I saw the tall Clark holding a Minigang spinning at a speed in both hands, and a bullet chain on his shoulder and walked out of the back of the car, "The helicopter is amazing, if it dares to fly over, Lao Tzu will dare to kill him!" As long as Clark pressed his finger on the launch button, then suddenly there would be an overwhelming metal storm shooting out, and no one could dodge!
Morris also walked out of the back of the car with a frightening "Starlight", "Fake, dare to threaten Lao Tzu, let alone the helicopter, you just drive the Apache over, and Lao Tzu can guarantee that a missile will be killed!"
As soon as these words fell, the voice of Thor Smith sounded not far away, "Guys, you don't need to make a move, as long as their helicopter dares to fly over, I promise to kill their pilot with the first shot!"
The four men looked at the source of the voice, and their pupils suddenly shrank again.
As the sniper of this squad, Thor Smith had already set up a Barrett M82A1 heavy sniper rifle in the rear of the last car, leaning against a rock.
This thing is not a joke, if this Barrett uses the MK211 armor-piercing incendiary bomb, it can easily penetrate the 22 mm steel plate at a distance of 500 meters! Although the Apache claims that the cockpit glass can withstand the fire of the 23 mm caliber gun, it is really nothing in the face of this armor-piercing shell.
Not to mention that these four men knew in their hearts that their mining area only had two light "Little Antelope" helicopters, so how could they resist this kind of big killing weapon? Not to mention the existence of a "starlight".
These four men are really dumbfounded, what kind of people are these people in front of them?
Not only do they have automatic weapons, but they also have terrifying Minigang and Starlight individual missiles, as well as a heavy anti-materiel sniper rifle.
His sister, even if it's a standard Delta special operations team, I'm afraid it can't be worthy of such a set of firepower, right?
The big man who was at the head finally realized that something was wrong, and quickly put down the muzzle, and then said a few words to the radio at the collar, and then signaled several other people to lower the muzzle, and then asked with a flattering smile: "Hey, guys, is there any misunderstanding between us?"