Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 205: Professional opponents are the same

Less than 5 minutes after the ambush was completed, there was movement at the factory...

The location where the battle took place was too close to the factory, so we had to send someone out to check out what happened so that we could know how to respond next.

Bolotnikov's helicopter was parked on the roof, so if anything went wrong, he could evacuate by air at any time.

For those who were used to city life and had at most seen gang fights, it was hard for them to imagine that anyone would use heavy weapons in Moscow, so they subconsciously chose the method that was most suitable for them.

Fifteen minutes later, a team of nearly 15 people rushed out of the factory in eight black SUVs.

Shanying saw the convoy's actions clearly through the crows. He glanced at the two gunmen hiding under the truck, pressed the communicator and said, "Attention, they are coming. Wait until they get off the truck before taking action..."

As soon as Shanying finished speaking, the convoy, which had driven nearly two kilometers, slowly stopped. Then most of the gunmen got out of the vehicles and followed behind them. Using standard infantry-tank coordination tactics and relying on the cover of the vehicles, they slowly began to move towards the scene of the incident.

At the same time, several people took advantage of the cover of the bushes and began to try to make a detour, as if they wanted to make a circle and attack Shanying and his men from behind.

"Interesting, very professional..."

Mountain Eagle stood up from his position, quickly made a detour along the inside of the bushes, and blocked the way in front of the circling gunmen.

Lying behind a fallen dead tree, he quickly set up two booby traps using two defensive grenades...

Mountain Eagle lay on the ground and quickly retreated, saying on the radio: "Pigeon, once they trigger the booby trap, give them a surprise."

The pigeon who could clearly see the action of the mountain eagle said with a smile: "No problem, boss, there are only 6 people, I can handle them by myself."

Mountain Eagle retreated to the side of a bush, then squatted there and raised the AK-105 towards the location of the booby trap.

"Don't be careless. Our opponent this time is quite professional and a little different from the gangsters."

The pigeon clearly saw the eagle's movements and the direction in which the gunmen were heading.

He didn't quite understand how the boss, who was standing on flat ground, could predict the opponent's route.

What was even more incomprehensible to him was how the boss, who looked so young, could remain calm the whole time, as if he had fought battles all his life.

The position he chose was only about 30 meters away from the previous ambush position, which meant that he had to put the opponent who had circling behind him very close.

While knocking them down, it will not delay the butchers and their men from ambushing those opponents who are approaching via vehicles.

Because the opponent will definitely want to launch an attack at the same time, if you engage in a firefight with the people who are flanking you too early, the enemies on the road will not fall into the ambush.

It takes an extremely calm mind and a big heart to make such a decision.

What's even more bizarre is that the pigeons, which were several hundred meters away, clearly saw the boss's "risky move", but he thought it was very reasonable.

The feeling of being able to hit the mark in every step gives the pigeons strong confidence.

Staring at the scope, when several enemies behind him were about to trigger the booby trap, Pigeon slowly moved his index finger and placed it on the trigger, then took a deep breath...

The trap, triggered by the fishing line, is not visible at all in the night light.

"Ding……"

The moment a gunman with an AK kicked the fishing line, a crisp sound was heard in the grass on the side.

The gunmen paused for a moment, then looked at each other. When they realized what was happening...

"boom……"

The defensive grenade exploded, and the flying shrapnel caused three people to fall to the ground in pain.

At the same time, Shanying pulled the trigger, and a bullet accurately hit the location of the second booby trap. The bullet hit a branch, and the booby trap stuck in the trunk rolled to the ground...

"boom……"

The smoke from the explosion enveloped several gunmen. Shanying stood up without hesitation, raised his gun and pulled the trigger... "Bang bang bang bang..."

"Crack, crack..."

The crossfire between him and the pigeons left the injured gunmen no chance to dodge...

After emptying a magazine, Shanying did not go forward to check, but decisively turned around and left...

At the moment the grenade exploded, the butcher and his men also opened fire.

Although the opponent adopted an infantry-tank coordinated tactic, which prevented them from causing much damage at the beginning, the SUV is not bulletproof.

The Minimi machine gun on the mailbox made a sharp sound like a chainsaw, and hit the two leading SUVs from a high altitude, stopping the vehicles and the bullets penetrated the body of the vehicles, causing a gunman to fall to the ground wailing.

Just as the gunmen were relying on the car to launch a counterattack towards the approximate location of the mailbox, Shanying, who was in position again, pulled the trigger at the side of the road 40 meters away from the main force of the enemy in the middle section...

"Bang, bang, bang"

After quickly knocking down the two gunmen, Mountain Eagle quickly crawled sideways for about ten meters before the opponent counterattacked. Then, under the cover of the bushes, he stood up, took out a defensive grenade, and threw it forcefully through the bushes.

The grenade drew an arc in the air, landed on the road, bounced twice, and rolled forward a few meters...

"boom……"

The explosions mixed with the enemy's wails raised the intensity of the highway battlefield to a higher level.

These people had no idea what kind of opponents they would face, and the unprepared Gunners suffered a huge blow both psychologically and physically.

"Boss, they want to retreat..."

The running Eagle heard what the pigeon said, and he pressed the communicator and said, "Stop them for a while, I will be there in a few seconds.

Butcher, have you killed the forward? Clear the field and push forward quickly.

Mailbox, go to G5 position, I need firepower..."

After the butcher killed several gunmen who were the vanguard, he stood up, took out a grenade, pulled out the safety, kept the grenade in his hand for a few seconds, and then threw it hard at the pickup truck.

After a loud bang, the body of the pickup truck shook, and the two gunmen hiding under the car became silent.

"Pirate, make up the gun, I'm going to G4 to cover the boss..."

As the butcher and his men took action, if viewed from the air, the Mountain Eagle, the butcher, the mailbox, and the pirate were like a pack of wolves hunting on the grassland, pouncing on the panicked flock of sheep from four directions.

The guns in their hands were like the fangs of hungry wolves, and almost every attack could tear a large piece of flesh and blood from the flock of sheep.

The constantly changing positions gave the surrounded gunmen the illusion that there were many enemies.

"What exactly is going on?"

A middle-aged man in a suit, who looked like a manager, was sitting in the towed SUV. He grabbed the driver's shoulder and yelled, "Back up, back up..."

Just as the driver was about to shift into reverse gear, a bullet hit him diagonally in the neck.

The driver's carotid artery was severed and blood gushed out like a fountain, making the man in the suit an instant celebrity.

The man in the suit didn't dare to look up. He lay on the driver's legs and hurriedly put the car into reverse gear, letting the car slowly slide backwards. At the same time, he shouted loudly through the radio: "We are surrounded. There are many enemies. Support, support, we need support..."

On the other end of the radio, an angry voice yelled, "Who is the opponent?"

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(End of this chapter)