Chapter 164: The last blow (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

Chapter 164: The last blow (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

Chapter 164 The Final Blow (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

"Get ready..." Price stared at the location where the smoke was most concentrated. He understood the other party's thinking very well. Due to the existence of prisoners and his own backup, there were many restrictions on the actions of these mercenaries. Otherwise, in this open area, he would There is no way these people can stop them.

 This is the opponent's weakness. In addition, our side also hides a big killer weapon, which should leave a deep impression on them.

A total of seven pickup trucks, carrying dozens of mercenaries, rushed out of the smoke like wild beasts. "Fire." Price shouted, and a machine gunner opened the cover in front of the machine gun to conceal it. , another machine gunner pressed the firing button on the handle at the convoy, and the six barrels began to rotate, scattering bullets like a heavy rain at a speed of 4,000 rounds per minute.

There was only a terrifying sound like tearing cloth and the clang of bullet casings falling to the ground. The first hit was a pickup truck at the front. The bullet entered through the front windshield, passed through the driver's body, and then passed through the driver's body. Cut a big hole in a mercenary's thigh.

This was just the effect of one bullet, but hundreds of bullets had hit the car at the same time. The driver's blood and minced meat sprayed throughout the cab, forming an extremely abstract picture with the broken front windshield. picture.

Within a distance of less than two hundred meters, GAU-2B/A's tongues of flame began to sweep from the middle to both sides. Blood and flesh were everywhere everywhere they went, which had a great impact on these unsuspecting mercenaries. Great killing effect.

There was only the buzzing sound of GAU-2B/A on the entire battlefield. Unlike in the movie, there were no sparks flying or fire explosions. Even if the bullet directly hit the fuel tank, there was a high probability that it would not ignite the gasoline unless tracer bullets were used. Or armor-piercing incendiary bombs.

The large swath of smoke not only blocked Price's view, but also prevented Fatami from seeing what was behind the smoke. As GAU-2B/A started, large swaths of bullets passed through the smoke and headed towards Flying in their direction.

 Although they were already over 1,000 meters away, the bullets had already lost their accuracy, and the machine gunners were not aiming at them, but even so, they could not stop the large number of bullets.

 Several more people were hit by flying bullets, causing other mercenaries who were preparing for victory to immediately hide behind the car's engine.

Listening to the piercing sound of the motor, Murtagh already understood what weapon was used on the other side, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. "It's over, it's all over." His body had froze, and if it hadn't been for a hand holding him to hide in the car Behind him, maybe he is now a corpse.

His teeth were clenched so hard that blood almost oozed out. Almost all of his years of accumulation were lost here. His eyes were staring at the opposite side, thinking about the most vicious curse in the world.

It's just that all this is irreversible. Fatami has realized that he can't complete the rescue of Aji Rama. He looked at his 'good friend' who had gone crazy. Murtagh had suffered a great loss this time, but it had nothing to do with him. , he provided the information, it was his own command that had a problem.

 The two parties were originally brought together because of their interests. He was not worried about Murtagh attacking him. He would invest a certain amount of manpower in whoever asked, but the loss was still within an acceptable range.

 But the other side is different. He has lost a lot of manpower and equipment. He is now considering whether to recruit Murtagh's remaining men to enrich his team.

"Withdraw." Fatami whispered to his deputy. Now is not the time to consider other things. The time has come. The American named Donald only agreed to 10 minutes, and then the US military will arrive. .

If you don't leave now, there may be no chance. The deputy received the order and quickly asked his men to break away from Murtagh's team and prepare their vehicles.

At this time, the sound of the motor on the opposite side had stopped, and the smoke was slowly dissipating. The seven pickup trucks no longer looked like cars at all. Dense bullet holes were scattered on the bodies, and some bodies were hanging outside the carriages. It has become a pile of broken pieces that no one can distinguish.

These mercenaries were too close, and there was no cover for them to hide. The result was that almost all of them were wiped out. Only one or two lucky guys could still drag their stumps on the ground and howl, but What awaits them in the end is death.

“Hurry up.” Fatami shouted anyway, and then regardless of Murtagh’s reaction, he jumped into the car and the driver started immediately and rushed out towards the way he came from.

Murtagh's face was pale, but he also knew that now was not the time to hesitate, "Retreat." Looking at Fatami who was ready and jumped into the car, he could only give the order. As for the corpses and wounded, Hehe, people can die at any time in this place, and in this line of work, this kind of ending is bound to happen sooner or later.

There is no time to think about other things. The sound of helicopters has appeared in the distance, and it is getting closer and closer. The one that can come over at this time is definitely not civil aviation, which means that the support from the opposite side has already arrived.

They were in a hurry than when they arrived, but the number of people was reduced by nearly two-thirds. However, the advantage was that the target was less conspicuous. Several vehicles got into the woods. Under the huge canopy, it was not easy for even a helicopter to confirm their whereabouts.

Price and his group did not relax their vigilance. Two machine gunners were replacing the magazine box removed from another machine gun. In less than a minute, 4,000 rounds of ammunition were cleared away. This gun The front section of the six barrels of GAU-2B/A has turned red, but there is no way. No one knows whether there will be another round of attack, so we can only use it until it is useless.

  The machine gunners performed to a level never seen before during normal training, and replaced the magazine boxes in the shortest time. When faced with the threat of death, human potential is absolutely unlimited.

"They seem to have run away?", a machine gunner held the handle of GAU-2B/A, just waiting for Price's order, but saw that the mercenaries on the opposite side seemed to be retreating.

The sound of helicopter propellers came overhead, and two British military WAH-64D attack helicopters quickly passed over the wreckage of the aircraft. The WAH-64D is actually the British version of the 'Apache'. It looks almost exactly the same, but Two Rolls-Royce engines have been replaced, which are more powerful than the original American ones. In addition, the WAH-64D has also improved its pylons, which can carry more weapons and ammunition.

Price finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, "Okay, we survived."

Gates turned off the safety of the rifle and looked relaxed, "Yes, we survived again." Only Hex still looked unsatisfied. The older George Black was panting and almost collapsed to the ground. Although I exercise every day, my body is indeed unable to adapt to this fierce battle. The amount of exercise in ten minutes even exceeds that of a week.

 (End of this chapter)