Chapter 85: No Technology at All!
Zizizi~
"Be vigilant throughout the car." Ambrera's voice came from the walkie-talkie, and Tonikov, who was driving, picked it up and answered, "Roger." ”
There were answers one after another in the channel.
"If you want me to say, no one would dare to attack us like this..."Taylor easily took off all his shoes, put his feet on the trim, and said with a smile, but he was not finished yet.
I heard the terrible scream of the walkie-talkie.
“RPG!”
Then an explosion was heard, Tonikov braked, and Taylor kissed his feet with his mouth.
"Attacked! The pickup truck stepped forward to suppress the fire, and the other vehicles passed quickly, and the local garrison has been contacted..."Ambrera's calm voice came from the walkie-talkie.
Tonikov changed his head on the spot in a dashing manner, kicked the accelerator, and quickly rushed forward, Viktor, who was sitting in the back, pulled the handle tightly, looked outside, and just saw a big pothole in the middle of the road, and the off-road vehicle at the head of the team had also crashed into the store next to it.
Just in time to see Miller come out of the already twisted co-pilot, his face bloody.
"Whoa..."
The sound of the machine gun on the pickup truck is still very "euphemistic", but the power is not small, sweeping towards the target floor.
The glass was torn apart, and the walls seemed to be crumbling with the naked eye.
Banikles pressed Gao Jun's body and pointed at Alva in Russian, telling him to hurry up.
As soon as the latter shifted gears, the tires rolled on the ground and rushed out, the bullets from the machine gun passed through the roof of the car, and the gravel kept falling on the car, and suddenly, a figure ran out of the house.
Alva can do whatever you want, just hit it.
The boss is in the car, all running for his life, and still stepping on the brakes?
Moreover, there is an assault rifle hanging on the opponent's chest, and I don't see the model, but this person's flying posture is quite gymnastics.
The machine guns on the two pickup trucks are fired at the floor, note, this is not a gun, this is a small-caliber gun that can fire continuously and automatically, who can cover it?
Max hid in the window, roared loudly, and gave orders, but no one responded, and the hapless bazooka man was killed on the spot when the machine gun sounded.
It's really the body that exploded.
One ear was still at Max's feet.
He didn't dare to raise his head when the fire suppressed, every second passed, he was nervous in his heart, and now he had a thought, hoping that these people would rush out quickly, stop fighting, Lao Tzu take AK, why don't you take a cannon!
Whether in ancient or modern warfare, the quality of weapons determines the direction of the battlefield to a certain extent.
Of course, the P5 copies, weapons are useless.
Especially since the tower is still there!
This is really difficult, after all, the French can only have combat effectiveness under the leadership of women and foreigners, and it is difficult to guarantee that such a big movement as the occupation of Paris will not be discovered by the French army!
Then surrender.
Just as House gritted his teeth and prepared to fight desperately, he saw an RGD-5 grenade thrown in from the window, rolling on the ground, right under his ass.
The black dog's pupils shrank, "No! NO! NO!”
Boom!
110gTNT explosives, with a killing radius of 25 meters, should, probably, probably... It will hurt a little.
"Whoa!" House clutched his left foot in agony and howled, the bottom half of which was no longer visible, looked at the blood in his hand in horror, and shouted in Libya, "Help! Help me! ”
"Miller, right here." There was a sound from outside the room, like a light in the darkness, that made desperate House's eyes light up and he hurriedly screamed.
Covered in blood and pressed with a tourniquet, Miller kicked the door open and saw House lying on the ground.
The two of them stared at each other.
With a hideous corner of his mouth and a tactical axe in his hand, the Italian walked towards House, who finally realized that something was wrong.
"Surrender, I surrender!"
"Don't bark!" Miller raised his axe and slashed at the other man.
Appalling!
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After Gao Jun and his party rushed out of the street, the gunfire behind them was sporadic and gradually disappeared, and there was a mess behind.
Even the trailer was full of bullet holes.
However, the more serious injuries are certainly local residents.
Captain Frago hurriedly came over with his own people, and when he saw this scene, his face was ugly, "Save people!" ”
He angrily pushed Tonikov away, walked to the SUV, and roared at Gao Jun sitting inside, "Damn, Yuri, you guys are shooting here?" Did you know that this will kill a lot of people! ”
"Someone else is trying to kill me, Captain, do I still have to ask you for permission to fight back?" Gao Jun looked at him and asked, "And then you sit in the office, watch TV, and delay me for a few more minutes?" ”
"Or wait until you tie your shoelaces? I'll come again? Don't make a fuss, Captain, you should come over and mop the floor with a mop. ”
Gao Jun was unhappy with the speed of their reaction.
This city is not big at all, and it only takes half an hour for two legs to go from the city gate to the back, you are special, Lao Tzu's bullets have been fighting for so long, and your shoelaces are still open.
Frago's breath froze, and he looked down at his military boots, his face flashing with shame.
Taylor walked over and stuffed him with the military supplies delivery document, "We are a military convoy, these people are trying to rob military supplies, and we have a reason to fight back." His legs were still a little numb, and he was sitting in the car just now, almost becoming a "U" shape.
Frago took the document, read it carefully, and cursed in a low voice, the main thing he wanted was to suppress Gao Jun, he couldn't carry the pot for such a big thing alone.
But this hand of others makes him have nothing to say, what can he do?
Robbery of military supplies, one capital offense!
"Alright, Captain, we need to move on, I'll leave it to you." Taylor retrieved the document and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll tell the generals about your efforts." ”
Gao Jun glanced at him.
The captain, who had come to Jubail for the first time to curry favor, was now standing beside him in despair.
See...
Men must climb up!
Stand still and your former little brother will turn his head and taunt you.
Is this called the Eye of Power?
No, this is human nature, a dog can sit on a military dog, it is called a special class in the dog!
Gao Jun closed the glass.
Barnikles opened the door and got into the car, "The attackers were eliminated, a total of five people, the leader was called House, nickname: Snake Eyes..."
"There were no casualties among the Miller mercenary group, but all of them were slightly injured."
A few hundred dollars do you think it's a good profit?
Mercenaries take money to do things, professional characteristics, go out and get a bullet, it's not too much, right?
Gao Jun nodded, "Just five people?" ”
Barnikles: "Yes! ”
Five people dare to do this, I don't know if it's a compliment.
He didn't even bother to scold, mainly because he felt that it was too low, and Gao Jun was distressed that after this time, he was afraid that he would be blocked by the local government.
"Let's drive."
Remember!
Don't look for an arms dealer when looting.
Their left pocket is a bullet, and the right pocket is a pistol.
Except that you are killed, you are bought by them.
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