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Chapter 47 The Power of Soviet Antiquities

The person who spotted Team B was a middle-aged man. He took one look and quickly turned his head away.

Long Zhan knew at a glance that this guy had something up his sleeve. Jason and other senior first-level combatants also felt nervous and realized that something was not quite right.

Then, when Team B ran past the house, they vaguely heard some words coming from the house.

He spoke a local dialect of Liberian English. Although he didn’t understand this weird English very well, he could probably guess the meaning by half-hearing.

Just calling someone to tip off the news!

Jason realized that their whereabouts were exposed, and that their whereabouts would probably remain exposed until they left town.

But knowing that, there is no way to deal with it. It is impossible to kill anyone who pokes his head along the way with a gun.

First of all, there is simply no time to do this. Every time you kill a person, your advance time will be reduced, and Lionheart's army will soon catch up.

Secondly, killing civilians who have no intention of attacking and have no weapons in their hands is a serious violation of laws and regulations.

Once the fact of massacre of civilians is confirmed, no matter how great your contribution to the military is, even the American hegemony will be very angry.

The best outcome is to be expelled from the army and be unable to find a job in society due to the reputation of massacre.

All Jason can do is to lead his team and withdraw from the town as quickly as possible. Just leaving the town can reduce the danger by 50%.

Everyone in the team knew this very well, and everyone was running forward as hard as they could.

However, a person with two legs cannot run with four wheels after all.

Less than 100 meters away from the alley, Lei, who had gone out alone, returned to the team. Team B finally faced a big trouble.

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"Da da da da..."

The roar of the Deshka heavy machine gun suddenly broke out, completely breaking the night of the town.

Even though this is an old thing from the Soviet era, it has been designed and produced for more than 70 years, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Installed on the back compartment of a pickup truck, it solves the problem of excessive recoil.

The super-large 12.7×108 mm bullet tore through the air and whizzed towards Team B, which was dozens of meters away. The destructive power it caused was extremely terrifying.

Even a hollow brick wall more than ten centimeters thick can be easily punched through.

A row of bullets swished past, leaving a row of holes as big as fists. If they hit a person, they would hit nothing.

Fortunately, it is night and the visibility is not good, and the vehicle will be bumpy while driving.

The Lionheart soldiers who controlled this heavy machine gun could not say that the bullets they fired did not hit the target. They could only say that they missed the target by a million miles.

The heavy machine gun fired all the way, leaving only a pile of bullet holes and the terrified screams of the residents inside the house, but did not hit anyone in Team B.

As for whether the locals were killed, only the devil knows.

Ten seconds later!

In order to avoid being pursued by the heavy machine gun, Jason led the group into an alley to temporarily avoid the firepower of the pickup truck's heavy machine gun.

He made a decisive decision and ordered: "We must kill this armed pickup truck, otherwise we won't be able to escape at all. Sonny, I'll leave it to you. Are you sure?"

"Of course, I will let him know who is the real machine gunner." Sonny said in a very disgusting manner.

"Long, you are responsible for assisting Sonny."

"Understood!" Long Zhan nodded in response.

"Lei, you go to the retreat first, find a suitable place to be a shooting point, and then cover us when we retreat and provide us with retreat information."

"I understand, don't worry and leave it to me." Lei is a professional in this area and has full confidence in himself.

"The others and I attracted the firepower of the armed pickup truck to suppress the attack of Lionheart's army and buy time for Sonny to destroy the pickup truck.

The situation is urgent and we don’t have much time. We must regroup here to retreat and start taking action in 5 minutes.”

Jason's arrangement was very reasonable. He was chased by a pickup truck with a heavy machine gun. No matter how bad his marksmanship was, he was still in danger of losing his troops at any time.

Turn from passive to active in a timely manner and clear out the targets that present fatal threats first. Although it will take some time, it will be more conducive to the subsequent retreat.

"Long, come with me. We'll live upstairs."

Sonny pointed at the two-story building not far away on the left and ran over with long strides. Long Zhan followed closely behind him holding a light machine gun.

As the saying goes, snipers are lonely. Lei turned into a poisonous snake in the darkness again, ran towards the southeast and disappeared into the darkness.

After receiving the order, everyone in Team B performed their duties and were divided into three within a very short period of time.

The seven-person team suddenly lost three people. There should be four people in the team, but Jason glanced over and found that there were only three people left.

Clay is missing!

"Damn it, where did that bastard new foreign aid go? Did any of you see it?"

Jason's face turned blue with anger. If Clay stood in front of him at this moment, there was no doubt that Jason would definitely hit him with a punch.

Trent and Brock both shook their heads, saying they didn't know where he went.

They were being chased and fired by heavy machine guns just now. Everyone was escaping on their own. Who could care about others? What's more, they were just newcomers, and there was no tacit understanding between them at all.

"Damn idiot!"

Jason kicked the wall in annoyance, pressed the microphone and called quickly: "B7, this is B1, call me back immediately."

After waiting for three seconds, there was no reply.

"B7, this is B1. I'll reply immediately."

Jason made the second call, but there was still no sound in the team channel, as if the member B7 did not exist at all.

"Fuck!"

Jason was so angry that he burst out.

"Ignore him, you two follow me."

Thinking that the top priority was to kill the armed pickup truck, Jason could only let Clay go for the time being.

Take Trent and Brock to the entrance of the alley, be prepared to deal with the enemy's attack, and provide cover for Sonny to defeat important targets.


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