"Bang!"

The second green-headed bullet accurately hit the body of the pickup truck because of the horizontal hit, and it was very lucky, directly bursting the fuel tank.

The three militants sitting in the back compartment instantly became burning men, screamed and ran a few steps, fell to the side of the road and did not move.

"Retreat 500 meters." Jack shouted loudly as he tapped the roof of the car to alert Gaspar.

The car drove for a while and came to a steady stop again.

Although small-caliber bullets are not accurate at this distance at this time, there are many examples of stray bullets dying on the battlefield, and there are already sporadic bullets whistling and flying around, and the opponent's counterattack will become more and more fierce, what if it is blinded?

Jack struggled to keep his side at the limit, not wanting to test the upper limit of his healing with his own head.

Barrett's accuracy is just like that, the crowd was gathered before, as long as the trajectory of the fall is calculated, it is not a problem to hit people.

But now that the crowd has dispersed, it is not possible to target people one by one, and the efficiency is also poor.

So Jack swapped out armor-piercing incendiary bombs and waited for the heavy machine guns or manned vehicles to break out of town.

The former is the main threat, and the heavy firepower possessed by the "Abu Sayyaf" group is basically the same, heavy machine guns and RPGs, and taking out one more will reduce the pressure on the subsequent defensive war.

"Bang!"

Another car was blown up, and the flames were soaring, and there may have been ammunition boxes on the car, which were detonated one after another under the scorching flames, and it was crackling for a while.

Of course, the militants are not NPCs in the game, and will only stare at the only road leading to the north stupidly, with convoys pouring out from the east and west sides, trying to outflank them.

Jack mentally estimated the time, and after blowing up the two cars again, he hurriedly put away his gun and threw the bag containing the remaining magazines into the rear window of the car with the glass removed in advance.

Then a light harrier rolled over and followed into the back seat.

"Let's go, lead them to the way of the Lord." Jack picked up the military tablet, and the drone had already marked the surrounding vehicles one by one.

Gasparé stared at him for two seconds, as if he had just met him, his thick lips rolled without making a sound, and his mouth looked vaguely like he was saying a word, "monster".

Jack patted the back of the driver's seat, and he didn't have a good airway, "If you don't leave, you'll be surrounded." ”

Gasparé shook his head and stepped on the gas pedal hard, sending Pikara a long cloud of smoke and away.

More than a dozen vehicles of various militants rushed out of the town were in hot pursuit, and they were already mad.

was happily holding a pledge meeting, preparing to grab meat tickets, seeing that his livelihood had been settled for several years in the future, but he was actually stabbed in the nest.

Although the total number of casualties is not much compared to the total number of more than 300 people, the scene was too tragic, more than 20 corpses with separated hands and feet, or broken intestines, fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Two kids who had just joined the gang were frightened on the spot, hiding in the corner, looking at the hellish scene in front of them, and the feces and urine flowed together.

Wounded in the corner of his eye by the bullet's splintering bricks, Raduran Shasilen was in a state of horror when he heard that only one car was parked on the main road outside the town and could not help but curse.

Ignoring the henchmen who were holding gauze behind him and wanted to bandage him, he personally commanded the convoy to outflank these daring guys.

"It's too fast, it's too fast, it's slowly going to 45 miles per hour, and they're not going to be able to keep up with you."

Jack stared at the vehicles marked by the red triangle icon on the tablet, and gradually pulled into a long convoy, at this time, if he could come to set up a martial arts, the cannon alone could clear all these guys.

But this can only be imagined, he put down the tablet and put Barrett on the rear window, although it was very bumpy, but there were still plenty of bullets.

From the beginning to the present, less than half of the ordinary NATO shells have been consumed, and the armored incendiary shells have hit less than two magazines, and it is nothing to waste a little, the key is to stabilize the hatred.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

A pickup truck with heavy machine guns in front of the chase had just passed the car of its companions, and before it could fire a few bullets, the front of the car was blown up.

The hood was lifted high, and the driver slammed the steering wheel in fright, as a result of which the car staggered and fell into the ditch on the side of the road.

Jack didn't even dare to shoot any longer, the road was a bit narrow, and if the road was blocked, their plan to lure the enemy would fail.

In less than 20 minutes, the fork in the road to the abandoned mine was already in sight.

Jack's headphones also heard Shabeck's excited voice.

"How did you do that, you bastard of Fack? Are you some secret project to breed Superman? ”

He also has a tablet in his hand, which can share drone footage at the same time, and Jack's god-like hornet's nest operation just now was clearly seen by him.

The ultra-long-range rapid-fire at a distance of nearly two kilometers forced a semi-automatic heavy sniper to the effect of a heavy machine gun's point fire, not to mention Laike, who is a sniper, and even Isaac, the machine gunner, was dumbfounded.

"Stop talking nonsense, are you all ready?" Jack also felt that his performance was a bit excessive, and whether he should look for Jie Jie to pretend to be hurt or something.

For example, if you meet, you will fall, and you will never get up without the kiss and hug of the young lady.

In the midst of his thoughts, Shabeck, who didn't know where to hide, suddenly shouted in the channel, "You have arrived, this is it." ”

Gaspar, who was also wearing a headset, immediately released the accelerator and did not step on the brakes, but manually downshifted, using the engine to slow down.

The pursuers who were six or seven hundred meters away from them immediately became excited, and some of the two cars in front even leaned out of the windows and fired indiscriminately in this direction with the assault rifles in their hands.

Jack and Gasparley hid in the front of the car with their gear, their backs against the thick engine, and occasionally fired two shots, as if the car had broken down and there was no escape.

The chasing convoy gradually gathered, and the first few cars stopped at a distance of more than two hundred meters from them, and a few little clever ghosts were afraid that Jack's big snipe would be powerful again, and took turns to suppress and strafe them.

"Is the location right?" Jack was so beaten that the bullets smashed the dilapidated pickup truck, which was originally in the style of war damage, into a sieve.

"It's very suitable, hold on a little longer, they will get together more and more." Shabeck's excited voice rose in a higher tone, as if he was looking forward to the beginning of some big show.

"You're almost done, we'll all be a sieve if we wait."

Gaspar had two more blood marks on his shoulder, and a piece of flesh had been bitten off by a stray bullet that had been fired from Jack's waist for some reason.

(End of chapter)