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Chapter 162 (The Last Blow Monthly Pass)

"Get ready..." Price stared at the location where the smoke was most concentrated. He understood the opponent's thinking very well. Due to the existence of prisoners and his own backup, these mercenaries had many restrictions on their actions. Otherwise, in this open area,

It's impossible for people like me to stop them.

This is the opponent's weakness. In addition, one's own 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 beasts. "Fire." Price shouted, and a machine gunner opened the concealed baffle in front of the machine gun.

, 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.

All that could be heard in the cabin was a terrifying sound like tearing cloth, and the clanking sound of bullet casings falling to the ground. The first hit was a pickup truck at the front. The bullet shot into the front windshield, passed through the driver's body, and then

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 all over the cab, and the broken front windshield formed an extremely abstract picture.

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.

Only the "buzzing" sound of GAU-2B/A was left 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 over." His body had froze, and if a subordinate hadn't pulled him to hide in the car,

Behind him, maybe he is now a corpse.

He clenched his teeth so hard that blood almost oozed out. Almost all his years of accumulation were lost here. He stared 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, but 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 anyone, but the loss was still within an acceptable range.

The other side was different, having lost a lot of manpower and equipment. He was now considering whether to recruit Murtagh's remaining men to enrich his own 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 we 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 they were almost 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.

"Let's go." 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 to jump 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, such an outcome is bound to happen sooner or later.

There was no time to think about other things. The sound of helicopters had already appeared in the distance, and it was getting closer and closer. It was definitely not civil aviation that could come over at this time, which meant that support from the opposite side had already arrived.

They were in a hurry than when they arrived, but the number of people was nearly two-thirds less. However, the advantage was that the target was less conspicuous. Several vehicles drove 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 boxes 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 to do it. No one knows whether there will be another round of attack, so we can only use it until it is useless.

The machine gunner performed to a level never seen before in normal training and replaced the magazine box 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.

Only then did Price truly breathe a sigh of relief, "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.

Even though I exercise every day, my body can no longer adapt to this intense battle. The amount of exercise in ten minutes even exceeds that of a week.

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