Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 192 Experience Makes a Difference

Sergei drove his car and rushed into a small construction site full of building materials. Then he dragged Anton, who was wearing a golden wig, out of the car with his weapons and crawled a few meters...

This small construction site is only about 300 meters away from the abandoned factory. When the two men were looking for cover, the people in the abandoned factory responded and fired several bullets at the location of Sergei's vehicle.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The bullets fired by the AK hit the stones piled up at the construction site, and the stone fragments that exploded were scattered like blades...

Anton's body shook as he crawled along the gravel ground. He wailed and hugged Sergei's thigh, shouting, "I was shot, I was shot..."

Sergei, who was crawling, was also startled. He turned around and crawled to Anton's side, quickly groped his body, and then found a bloody hole on Sergei's butt...

In this critical situation, Sergei did not have time to figure out what caused the injury. He half-knelt on the ground, raised a small PP-2000 submachine gun and pulled the trigger...

With the crisp sound of gunfire, the magazine of 44 bullets was emptied in just four or five seconds.

When Sergei counterattacked, the enemy's gunfire stopped for a few seconds, and then soon more bullets were fired at their construction site from another direction.

The opponent's goal should be to snatch the child, but none of these gangster gunmen wanted to rush over to snatch the child in the face of the opponent's possible counterattack. Instead, they put on an aggressive posture and poured all the bullets in their guns towards Sergei, hoping to give the "child" a chance.

This is the difference between gangs and regular army...

They are more unscrupulous, but their tactical execution is far from perfect.

Some of them are retired military personnel, but without the blessing of military discipline and sense of honor, these people cannot do detailed work and can only fight when the wind is favorable.

The gang boss present did not try to stop it, because the rich man who ordered the child was worried about the child being used as a bargaining chip instead of the child itself.

This put Sergei in a desperate situation...

Anton's screams rang in his ears. Sergei took out his phone, dialed the number and put it to his ear, while he replaced the magazine for the PP-2000 and fired a burst of bullets in the direction of the enemy, stopping their advance.

"Shan, I can't hold on any longer. Where are your people?"

As Sergei yelled for support, a machine gun sounded like a chainsaw at 4 o'clock...

A short and strong masked man was holding a Minimi machine gun with a silencer, firing rapidly while moving quickly towards Sergei.

Three of the five gangster gunmen who came around from the other side of the road were knocked down by the continuous three-shot burst, and the other two flew backwards in fear and fell to the bottom of the roadbed...

When they were trying to move, a well-equipped soldier with a skull mask appeared behind them...

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang"

The two gunmen had no time to react before they were shot in the body.

The moment the bullets hit their abdomens, it was like a red-hot iron skewer piercing into their bodies, causing their bodies to suddenly tighten and completely lose control of them.

The butcher wearing a skull mask passed by two gunmen who were still breathing, and shot each of them twice in the head with a cold look, then threw two smoke bombs onto the road before the enemy's cover arrived.

As the smoke rose, the butcher bent down and quickly walked about 30 meters along the ditch under the roadbed towards the abandoned factory...

At this time, the machine gunner Mailbox had already rushed to Sergei's side, and used a pile of stones as a cover and pushed away the bipod of the machine gun.

The two guns are separated by a four-lane road, about 50 meters apart, which not only ensures that there are no blind spots in the shooting route, but also forms cross fire in the direction of the gate of the abandoned factory.

At this moment, seven gunmen suddenly rushed out from inside the factory. Under the cover of their companions, they wanted to rush across the road and carry out another roundabout attack.

But the moment these people stepped onto the road, the butcher and the mailbox opened fire at the same time...

The crossfire blanketed the small area where the gunmen were, creating a brief but nearly inescapable web of fire.

Four of the seven gunmen were knocked down immediately, and the remaining three were also injured to varying degrees.

They were so frightened that they lay on the ground, crawling backwards, as if this could save their lives.

The gunners of the Songel Brotherhood had some military service background. After discovering the enemy's crossfire point, they began to rely on the cover of the bunkers in the factory and frantically fired in two directions to suppress the enemy, while loudly calling on the three remaining guys to evacuate quickly.

The main responsibility of the butcher and the mailbox is to delay time, so it is natural to follow the opponent's cover, stop shooting and start reloading.

Sergei looked at the mailbox whose helmet was crackling from the gravel, but seemed unaware of it. He crawled over and shouted, "Are you two the only ones? My guys are injured, they need to go to the hospital..."

Sergei loaded a hundred-round ammunition bag, glanced at the embarrassed Sergei, then glanced at Anton, who was holding his butt and shouting louder and louder, and shook his head and said, "No, he doesn't need it..."

When Sergei heard this, he shouted in dissatisfaction: "He was shot, he needs to go to the hospital..."

The mailbox looked at Anton again, who was in tears. He looked at Sergei and said, "Have you ever been hit by a bullet?" Sergei shook his head in dissatisfaction and said loudly, "No, what does this have to do with his injury?"

The mailbox pointed at itself and said, "I've been hit before, so I say he's fine!"

As he said this, the moment the enemy's covering fire stopped, he turned over and set up his machine gun again...

The butchers in the distance didn't need to be called. The two of them fired more than a dozen bullets at an area in front of the factory gate in tacit understanding, killing three gunmen who were about to crawl into the factory gate. They rolled and crawled and hid in some simple shelters nearby.

The three surviving gunmen hid behind a rotten bulldozer. After the fatal threat disappeared, they began to yell involuntarily in fear, asking their companions in the factory to think of a solution.

At this time, the shooting in the factory had basically stopped, and the Butcher and the Mailbox easily reached a stalemate with each other.

Of course, this stalemate will not last long, especially when the other side has more people than them and some of them have guns and cars, they will soon find a way to fight back.

Sergei, who had calmed down a little, pulled off Anton's pants and carefully examined the wound. He found that it was just a piece of gravel that had hit Anton's butt. It looked like a bloody hole, but the injury was not serious.

As long as you dig out the peanut-sized stone, the wound might have stopped bleeding on its own by the time the ambulance arrives.

"FUCK..."

The embarrassed Sergei vented his anger by hitting Anton in the stomach, causing him to wail and curl up into a ball, retching a few times...

Looking at the pitiful appearance of this guy, Sergei shook his head helplessly, quickly crawled to the side of the mailbox, and said, "What should we do next?"

Mailbox glanced at the PP-2000 in Sergei's hand, waved his hand in disdain and said, "Pay attention to the southeast of the factory, they may try to detour from that direction at any time.

If you see the enemy, shoot them. If you don’t see them, just wait…”

Sergei was stunned for a moment and said, "That's it?"

Without even looking at Sergei, Mailbox said in a deep voice, "What else do you want?"

........................

"We're going to kill them all!"

The Eagles and Pirates who had gotten off the bus earlier had quietly entered the factory from the east side...

The Eagle and the Pirate were attached to the wall of a red brick factory building built in the 80s. He quickly looked over, then took the Pirate back a step, squatted on the ground, and simply outlined the position of the enemy in front...

Leaving the factory building behind cover is a machinery yard with several abandoned tractors scattered on a yard full of metal waste.

Beyond the dump was the area where the enemy was scattered. About twenty gunmen were scattered in a narrow strip of land of about 200 square meters...

Eight gunmen armed with AK rifles stood on several pieces of mechanical junk, leaning against the wall and pointing their guns at Sergei and his men. Most of the rest gathered near their parked vehicles inside the gate.

Shanying used his fingers to outline the enemy's position on the dusty ground, and marked three old tractors that could be used as cover on the route, and labeled them A, B, C...

"If we use the tractor as cover, our firing range will not be enough. Let's split up. I'll attack from the south to attract their attention. You listen to my instructions and rush over to find cover...

Three bunkers, A, B, and C. Don't make the mistake in order. I can guarantee that your flanks will not be threatened."

The pirate didn't know how Mountain Eagle could figure out the enemy's position with just one glance. He glanced at the "map" and then looked to the south...

It was a steel rolling mill built in the 80s, with several piles of scrap wood and two piles of construction waste stacked in front of the door.

From there, they could launch flanking attacks on the gunmen standing under the wall, while also taking into account the blind sides of the frontal attackers.

After thinking about Shanying's plan, the pirate frowned and said, "It's nearly 70 meters from here to the steel rolling workshop in the south. There is no shelter in the middle. I'll go..."

Shanying shook his head decisively and said, "Your gun's range is not as good as mine..."

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle patted the pirate's arm vigorously, and while retreating, he said, "Remember to wait for my command before going forward..."

After saying that, Shanying retreated to the middle of the factory, and suddenly crossed the empty road quickly, then squatted next to a car with only the shell left, and placed a camera on the top of the car shell...

Looking at the steel mill about 40 meters away, Shanying pressed the radio...

“Dove, don’t shoot unless someone is trying to escape north.

Butcher, postbox, put a little pressure on them…”

As soon as Shanying finished speaking, gunshots rang out...

(End of this chapter)