Three shots in two seconds, Jack's shooting speed attracted the attention of Lake next to him.

Lake, the sniper of the PMC team, is a vicissitudes of life with a pair of narrow and thin eyes, at least half Indian.

He is only 1.7 meters tall and not very strong, which may be the reason why he is willing to give up Barrett to Jack.

Although the M107A1 has been further reduced, it is 2.3 kg lighter than the M107, and the muzzle brake replaces the traditional two-barreled right-angled arrow with a cylindrical arrow, which claims to significantly reduce recoil.

But if you really want to shoot it as a semi-automatic rifle, there may be many people who can reach the speed of Jack, but if you want to hit a gun at the same time, at least Lake has never seen it.

Finally, the value of the existence of the veterans on the opposite side was reflected, although the leader was killed and the heavy firepower was abolished, but the gang did not disperse in a hurry.

Amidst the chaotic shouting and swearing, these people burrowed into the jungle on both sides, leaning on tree trunks, shrubs, and even rotten wooden stakes on the ground, and raining bullets on the roofs of small buildings.

Jack and Lake were beaten for a while, and the cement on the outer wall of the small building was cut into a cloud of fly ash by 7.62 mm intermediate power bullets and 5.56 mm standard NATO bullets.

Some of them were more casual in their marksmanship, or could not suppress the recoil, and fired bullets into the windows of the fourth floor, flew into the room, and ricocheted on the hard brick or concrete surface.

Hearing the whizzing of bullets from the next room, several of the passengers hiding behind the bunker in the corridor on the fourth floor couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

The four rescued local girls were even more frightened and cried, and Jiejie could only use the only girl who could understand English, named Nadine, to comfort the other three.

As a result, the passengers, who were also afraid, stopped screaming.

They coaxed these frightened little girls all the time, and some of them directly took out the chocolate they had hidden when they were eating MRE rations just now and handed them over.

In the eyes of Europeans and Americans, these little girls are really just children, because of the long-term lack of nutrition, they are thin, and their development level is even inferior to those eleven or twelve-year-old teenagers in their country.

Gradually, as if hearing the sound of gunfire gradually stopped, Jack changed positions, peeked his head in, and was immediately hit back by several accurate short shots.

On the other side, Uncle Lake, who also changed his position, simply held his gun and leaned against the sandbag wall, not bothering to raise his head.

The militants of the "Abu Zayev" group felt that they had suppressed the snipers on the roof, and at the urging of several veterans, seven or eight men approached the barbed wire fence with guns in their hands.

"The machine gunner is on standby, and the rest are free to fire."

With Shebeck's order, several people on the third and first floors took out tools such as daggers, crowbars, and even claw hammers that they had prepared long ago, pried off the wooden planks nailed in front of them, and began to shoot at the enemy who was less than 100 meters away.

For a while, the gunfire was loud again, and the seven or eight militants who tried to get close to the barbed wire fence did not have time to react at all, like leeks that had been cut by a sickle, and they all fell to the ground.

Receiving this sudden blow, the gunfire of the militants on the opposite side could not help but stop, and taking this opportunity, the two snipers on the roof once again wielded their might.

Uncle Lake, who was in the red phoenix eye, seemed to have been stimulated by Jack before, and the G28E in his hand began to roll call at a speed of almost one shot per second.

Jack switched back to the regular NATO shells, but in the face of Barrett's own terrifying caliber of 12.7X99 mm, the bunkers where the militants relied on to hide were no different.

Tropical trees such as oil palm trees may have a sturdy trunk, but in fact, the wooden fibers occupy less than one-third of the entire trunk structure, and they can be worn almost as soon as they are sold.

Jack specifically sought out the guy who used these trees as cover, although not as efficient as that Uncle Lake, but the terrifying visual effects can cause a huge panic on the other side.

Seeing that the veterans around him were named one by one and died in front of their eyes, their companions were beaten in two from their waists in a low roar, and even half of their bodies turned into blood mist, and finally someone threw down their weapons and began to run away.

"Try to leave the car behind, Jack and Lake take cover, let's go downstairs."

As he spoke, Shebeck and his teammates began to run downstairs, and Isaac, the machine gunner on the second floor, remained still, but his assistant shooter Mo changed back to the status of the assault and followed him downstairs.

The three of them came to the first floor and formed an assault group, alternately covering the rainforest, with Brother Fall and Gasparley carefully following them, keeping a little distance between them to avoid accidental injury.

Several guys who tried to drive away were killed in the cab by Lake, and there was a car that was not at the right angle and was directly destroyed by Barrett with the engine in the front of the car.

Of the nearly 40 people who attacked, only five or six fled in one of the pickup trucks at the back, and some jumped into the rainforest, leaving at least 30 bodies lying on the scene.

In the end, four cars were completely captured, plus the one in the mine, five cars were almost enough, a pickup truck can squeeze five or six in the front and rear seats, and a few more in the back compartment, even if the seals come, they can fit everyone.

The reason why so many vehicles are needed is that according to the new evacuation plan, when the SEALs arrive, they will cover the passengers and crew to the nearest beach in a straight line to the south.

The Arleigh Burke-class destroyer Milius will pick up the nearby offshore waters, transporting everyone by the seals' armed rubber boats.

Now that the mine is at least seven or eight kilometers away from the beach, it is obviously unrealistic to rely on walking to evacuate quickly.

Several men drove the captured pickup back to the mine, and Gasparley picked up a number of steel magazines for AK47s, and he seemed to like his original AK.

Thanks to the excellent play of the two snipers, the battle went quite smoothly, the ammunition was not consumed much, and the non-combatants were well protected.

Of the combatants, only Brother Fallen was slightly wounded, and a bullet bit off a small piece of flesh on his left arm.

Although it was not a big problem, he was too nervous to realize that he was too nervous to experience a fierce gun battle for the first time, and when the battle was nearing the end, he realized that half of his arm had been stained red with blood.

Internet celebrity sister Brie Terri rushed to the prompting of Jiejie, holding her mobile phone is a whole shot, there is no better news material than this.

After bandaging the wounds of the heroic Captain Torrance and giving them an injection of antibiotics, the girls ran away giggling, leaving him alone with Purser Bonnie, who seemed to be looking at each other at some point.

(End of chapter)