Zizzizi~

"Everyone in the car is on alert." Umbrella's voice came from the intercom. Tonikov, who was driving, picked it up and responded, "Copy that."

There were replies one after another in the channel.

"Let me tell you, with us like this, no one would dare to attack..." Taylor easily took off his shoes, put his feet on the panel, and spoke with a smile, but he hadn't finished his words yet.

Then I heard the scream of the walkie-talkie.

"rpg!"

Then an explosion was heard, Tonikov braked, and Taylor completely kissed his feet with his mouth.

"Under attack! The pickup truck came forward to suppress the attack with fire, and other vehicles passed quickly. The local garrison has been contacted..." Umbrella's calm voice came from the walkie-talkie.

Tonikov made a graceful change of direction on the spot, kicked the accelerator, and rushed forward quickly. Victor, who was sitting behind, held the handle tightly and looked outside, just in time to see a big pothole in the middle of the road.

The off-road vehicle leading the convoy had also crashed into a nearby store.

Just in time to see Miller come out of the twisted co-pilot with blood on his face.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah..."

The sound of the machine gun on the pickup truck is still very "tactful", but the power is not small, and it sweeps across the target floor.

The glass was shattered into pieces, and the walls seemed to be crumbling to the naked eye.

Banicles pressed Gao Jun's body and spoke to Alva in Russian, asking him to rush over quickly.

As soon as the latter changed gears, the tires rolled on the ground and rushed out. The bullets from the machine gun streaked across the roof of the car, and the gravel kept hitting the car. Suddenly, a figure ran out of the house.

Alva doesn't care what you do, just bump into him.

The boss is in the car, he's running for his life, and he's still slamming on the brakes?

Moreover, there was an assault rifle hanging on the opponent's chest. I couldn't see the model, but his flying posture seemed quite gymnastic.

The machine cannons on the two pickup trucks were firing at the floor. Note, these are not guns. They are small-caliber artillery pieces that can fire continuously and automatically. Who the hell can cover them?

Max hid in the window, roaring loudly and issuing orders, but no one responded. When the machine gun fired, the unlucky rocket launcher was killed on the spot.

My body really exploded.

One ear still fell at Max's feet.

He didn't dare to raise his head under the suppressed fire. Every second that passed, he felt more and more nervous. Now he actually had an idea, hoping that these people would rush out quickly and stop fighting. I'm using an AK, but you're using 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 Wuchang dungeon and weapons are useless.

Especially since the tower is still there!

This is really difficult. After all, the French can only be effective if they are led by women and foreigners. It is difficult to ensure that such a big move as the occupation of Paris will not be discovered by the French army!

Then surrender.

Just as House was gritting his teeth and preparing to fight, he saw an RGD-5 grenade thrown in from the window, rolling on the ground, and just under his butt.

The black dog's pupils shrank, "no! no! no!"

Boom!

110gtnt explosives with a killing radius of 25 meters should, probably, probably... be a little painful.

"Ouch!" House howled in great pain, holding his left foot. He could no longer see the lower half. He looked at the blood in his hand in horror and shouted in Libyan, "Help! Help!"

"Miller, it's right here." A voice came from outside the room. It was like a beam of light in the darkness, making the desperate House's eyes light up and he shouted quickly.

Miller, whose head was covered in blood and pressed with a tourniquet, kicked open the door and saw House lying on the ground.

The two people stared at each other.

The Italian had a ferocious mouth and walked towards House with a tactical ax in his hand. The other party finally realized that something was wrong.

"Surrender, I surrender!"

"Stop barking!" Miller raised his ax and struck the opponent.

Horrible!

…

After Gao Jun and his group rushed out of the street, the gunshots behind them were sporadic and gradually disappeared, and there was a mess behind them.

Even the whole trailer was full of bullet holes.

However, the more seriously injured were certainly local residents.

Captain Frago hurriedly came over with his men. When he saw this scene, his face turned ugly and he said, "Hurry and save people!"

He pushed Tonkov away angrily, walked to the off-road vehicle, and yelled at Gao Jun who was sitting inside, "Damn it, Yuri, are you having a gunfight here? Do you know that many people will die?"

"Someone else wants to kill me, Captain. Do I still need to ask you for permission to fight back?" Gao Jun looked at him and asked, "Then you sit in the office, watch TV, and delay me for a few more minutes?"

"Or, when you finish tying your shoelaces? I'll come again? Stop it, Captain, you should come over with a mop and mop the floor."

Gao Jun was very dissatisfied with their response speed.

This city is not big at all. It only takes half an hour to get from the city gate to the back with two legs. Damn it, I have been shot for so long, but your shoelaces are still open.

Franco's breath was stagnant, and he looked down at his military boots, with shame and anger flashing across his face.

Taylor came over and handed him the military supplies transportation document, "We are a military transport team. These people are trying to rob military supplies. We have reason to fight back." His legs were still a little numb. He was sitting in the car just now.

It almost became 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 take the blame for such a big thing by himself.

But this person's actions left him speechless. What could he do?

Robbery of military supplies is a capital crime!

"Okay, Captain, we need to move on, I'll leave this to you." Taylor took the document back and patted him on the shoulder, "I will tell the generals about your efforts."

Gao Jun glanced at him.

This captain, whom he had come to Jubail for the first time to please, was standing beside him in despair.

Did you see...

Men must climb up!

Standing where you are, your former little brother will turn around and laugh at you.

Is this called snobbery?

No, this is human nature. If a dog can serve as a military dog, it is called a special class among dogs!

Gao Jun closed the glass.

Barnicles opened the door and got into the car, "The attackers were eliminated. There were five people in total. The leader was named House, nicknamed: Snake Eyes..."

"There were no casualties in the Miller Mercenary Group, but all were slightly injured."

Do you think it’s easy to make a few hundred dollars?

Mercenaries are paid to do things. As a professional characteristic, taking a bullet when going out is not too much, right?

Gao Jun nodded, "Just five people?"

Barnicles: "Yes!"

Five people dare to do this, I don't know if this is a compliment.

He didn't even bother to scold him, mainly because he felt it was too low. What Gao Jun was worried about was that after this incident, he might be banned by the local government.

"Let's drive."

remember!

Never look for arms dealers when robbing.

Their left pocket holds bullets and their right pocket holds a pistol.

In addition to being beaten to death, you will be bribed by them.
Chapter completed!