The moment Joga launched a counterattack, Nice behind him sprang to the other side of the lane like a leopard, stuck to the front of a van, and began to shoot from the back of the gun......

"Bang"

At a distance of more than 40 meters, a bullet hit a sought-after thigh

.338's Super Magnum made a hole in the sought-after thigh, and the bullet began to roll and shatter as it hit the bone, carrying most of the flesh away as the stubble and bullet fragments shot out of the back of his thigh.

At the same time, Antar also fired, she shoved herself under the car in front of her, found the angle and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang"

The AWM fired a .300 Magnum bullet that instantly hit a sought-after arm.

Because the sought-after ones were wearing short sleeves, everyone could clearly see that the bullet pierced the guy's arm like a razor, blowing up a big gap.

If Choga's gunfire wasn't enough to deter them, these two shots finally made the other party realize the problem.

"Sniper~"

After a shout, all the remaining scramblers rushed into the cracks of the vehicle.

"Dragon lizard, go to Nice and suppress them......"

With Joga's shouting, Carman took advantage of the other party's search for cover and rushed to the other side, building a fire cover for her with strafing in front of Ness, relieving her of the pressure.

Joga pulled the trigger in succession, pushing back several Heavy who wanted to be suppressed by strafing, and after shouting 'Magazine change', he pulled the trigger again and fired the last bullet, shooting a desperate Heavy in the head, and no one came up again.

Seeing that the form was reversed all of a sudden, the leather hood behind Qiao Jia subconsciously wanted to raise his gun and ask, and then he felt a little uncomfortable in his lower back.

When I turned my head to look, I found the female sniper lying on the ground, her eyes not off the sight, but her left hand was holding a pistol against her waist.

"Who are you?"

Qiao Jia only noticed the strangeness behind him at this time, and he scolded in a vague accent: "Lao Tzu is helping, are you blind?" West Eight!

If it weren't for you, I'd be having lunch at a restaurant in Catania right now, Nishihachi!

I'm going to ask you, who are those guys? West Eight! ”

Leather Hood watched Joga shoot a guy trying to rescue a wounded comrade while he was talking, he stared at the gun in Joga's hand and said, "They are robbers." ”

"You're blind when robbers go out to rob with anti-aircraft missiles?"

Qiao Jia scolded very dissatisfied, then glanced at the little girl who had been sitting on the ground crying, shook her head with an ugly expression and said, "Are you Italian robbers all crazy? West Eight! ”

The leather hood was wearing a mask on his face and he couldn't see the expression, and he was embarrassed to know what to do.

If there were a large army, his first choice would of course be to disarm Joga and them first, and then eliminate the gunmen.

But now he, Italy's most elite soldier, had to rely on Joga to avoid even greater casualties.

The guy with the HK416 is very deadly, but the two female snipers are even more terrifying.

The two seriously wounded soldiers they created knocked down the morale of the gunmen on the opposite side at once.

This is a tactical choice, killing one enemy can only reduce the opponent's strength by one, but wounding the opponent requires two people to take care of the wounded.

It had only been a little more than a minute since Joga had fought back with a gun, and half of the opponent had fallen.

"They are supposed to be mercenaries, the Morry family recruited mercenaries who came to rescue their parents.

We found their buried IED ...... on the San Pedro Bridge"

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't listen to what was said behind the leather hood.

He really didn't expect that a disguised IED would not only attract leather hoods, but also blow up the mercenaries of the Murray family.

Just as Joga was thinking about what to do, the mercenaries dozens of meters away threw out several smoke bombs.

Several puffs of thick white smoke quickly obscured the space of the highway, making Joga lose their vision.

Kaman stood up vigilantly and listened for a moment, then suddenly swept a shuttle of bullets in one direction.

Two screams of pain let Joga know that the old guy had hit.

But before Joga could call out for praise, the smoke reminded me of Minimi's gunshots.

The machine-gun bullets were purposefully directed in the direction where Joga was, and they couldn't even lift their heads.

"They're going to run, left~"

Carman hurried towards the side of Joga and them, but by the time he was in position, the two machine gunners on the other side had already broken through the fog and ran towards the clearing, and lay on the ground to build a suppressive fire net in Joga's direction, and Carman was the object of their main care.

Joga half-knelt on the ground and looked down at the bottom of the car, and the gunmen jumped off the highway one after another, rushing towards the woods dozens of meters away.

Joga wanted to shoot, but the men retreated in a very orderly manner, and when the Heavy covered the others into the woods, they did not run around like a rabble, but turned back and began to cover the retreat of the two Heavys.

Except for Carman holding a gun and returning the shuttle with a 'prayer' gesture, Joga and the others couldn't find a chance to shoot at all, and there was no need to take risks, so they only chose to shrink in front of the front of the car to avoid being hit by stray bullets.

Soon the gunfire stopped, Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Put the gun away, we will also withdraw!" ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia glanced at the leather hood, as well as his two comrades in the middle lane, he pulled the hat on his head down, and said, "No thanks, let's just not see each other." ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia stuffed HK4176 into the gun bag, carried the bag on his back, and then picked up the little girl who had been crying, and while running in the direction of the level, he waved to those who were lying on the ground and were at a loss: "Run, run, don't be stunned, run......"

As the first man stood up and joined the fleeing bandwagon, more people stood up.

Hundreds of people crowded into the narrow lanes and rushed in the direction of the checkpoint, staggering a group of police officers who had set up the checkpoints.

Joga and the others blended in with the crowd, shoved the little girl into a policewoman who was nervous and about to cry, and then quickly got out of the danger zone.

The leather hood did not try to stop Joga and them, he rushed to his wounded comrade, and looked at the wounds on his thighs and arms, which were bound with shoelaces, and although the man had fainted, his life should have been saved.

Knowing that this should be the handiwork of the old black man, the leather hood had no time to think about who Joga was, and while he radioed the rescuers in the rear, he rushed to the other two wounded comrades.

Watching as one of them took his last breath after learning that it was safe, the leather hood clenched his fists and pounded wildly against the engine of the car next to him......

“merda，merda，merda……”

Another injured leather hood watched his comrade vent frantically on the car engine, he covered his arm and said, "Who are those guys just now?" Do you remember what they look like? ”

The leather hood was stunned for a moment, and after being silent for a few seconds, he shook his head and said, "No, they all wore hats and sunglasses, and the situation was too tense at that time......"

The injured leather hood listened, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, the situation was too tense at that time......

But I think the man's accent is a little strange, 'Nishihachi', I think I've heard the word somewhere. ”