Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 601: Attacking the Mountain Top
The enemy hastily laid booby traps in the woods, and then hid in the woods on both sides of the exit in order to prevent Shanying and his men from climbing to the top of the mountain road, so the personnel were relatively concentrated.

With the dense tree canopy blocking the way, the actual killing effect of the 40mm grenade is very poor...

But just like Shanying said, if I can't kill you with the bomb, I will scare you to death!

After a round of fierce bombing, the enemies who had just gathered on both sides of the exit were blown away!

Modern warfare is so unreasonable...

Obviously, the opponents were also top players and were extremely well-equipped, but facing the firepower and perception advantages of the Mountain Eagles, they were completely powerless to fight back and were pinned to the ground from the beginning of the battle.

Shanying originally wanted to have Barang rush into the woods and release smoke bombs after a round of bombing, which would better demonstrate his own perception advantage, but it was obvious that the enemy had been suppressed to the limit and was really angry.

After more than twenty enemies were blown away, they launched an attack down along the edge of the mountain road under the order of the front-line commander.

When they rushed to a position about 100 meters away from Shanying and his men, the grenade launchers at the rear had to stop firing to prevent accidental injuries, and the threat of bombing disappeared.

However, the flares and mortar shells fired by Lanmarok still gave Shanying and his men an advantage. The high brightness and high temperature blocked the detection of the predators in the sky...

Tiffany drove car No. 2 and used the front of the car to push the damaged car No. 1 up the mountain road. After reaching the position, she directly reversed down and picked up the wounded members of the two BC teams retreating to the south, and ran away with them.

The Sea Lion, who was in charge of steering the No. 1 car, turned the steering wheel hard at the last turn of the mountain road, causing the No. 1 car to lie horizontally on the mountain road.

The moment the gunman at the front of the charge showed his head, he saw two green bullet belts.

"Fuck..."

"Bang bang bang bang..."

With his injured arm bandaged, Sea Lion nimbly rushed to the rear cargo bed, grabbed the parallel machine gun and pulled the trigger, controlling the two green whips to lash at the edge of the mountain road.

The gunman who rushed forward subconsciously threw himself towards a big tree on the side of the road, but his body was hit by several bullets in mid-air, and two streaks of blood burst out on his abdomen and thigh.

The fierce firepower instantly woke up the gunmen who were attacking downwards at the edge of the mountain road. They quickly distanced themselves and there were 12 people on each side, who came towards Shanying and his group like two arms.

Because the front of vehicle No. 1 was facing left, in order to avoid the Sea Lion controlling the machine gun from being attacked, Mountain Eagle rushed to the woods on the right while shouting loudly: "They are going to make a detour, the tanks will suppress the woods on the left, the butcher pirates will go to the right, and the sled will follow me...

Pigeons and mailboxes left to support...

Donkey, use the spearhead missiles to cover the butchers and the others..."

When the mountain eagle rushed into the woods, Baran was one step faster than him...

This nimble military dog rushed into the woods as fast as a phantom, and then the four smoke bombs on its back popped up one after another, and soon the woods on the right were filled with thick white smoke.

Just at this moment, the flares in the sky suddenly went out, and the woods fell into darkness again.

As Baran passed by the two gunmen under the cover of darkness and thick smoke, the last two mines on his back bounced up...

"Boom boom"

After the two explosions, the sound of rain hitting banana leaves was heard in the woods at the same time.

Tiny steel balls were fired in a circular pattern at a height of 1.2 meters, knocking down two enemies whose eyes had not yet fully adapted, causing them to scream in pain.

The mountain eagle and the sled didn't need to communicate deliberately. They kept their distance and, relying on two large trees, began to wait for the enemy to move inward towards the wounded.

At the same time, when the outermost gunman was about to rush towards the wounded, Barang rushed out in the thick smoke, and his hard head hit the gunman's back heavily, knocking him forward.

The moment the enemy fell to the ground, Barang rushed forward fiercely and bit his neck, shaking his body violently like a python and tearing open his aorta.

At the same time, the donkey's call came over the radio...

"24 spearhead missiles, fire..."

As the donkey's command sounded, 24 micro missiles shot out from the cargo box of a pickup truck at the foot of the mountain like rockets...

They adjusted their posture in the air, pounced towards the woods on the left side of the mountain road, and then after reaching a certain position, they fell vertically like rain.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The power of the spearhead missiles was not great, and most of them exploded at high altitudes due to the obstruction of the tree canopy, but with so many of them attacking a small area at the same time, they could hit one or two targets even if they were blindly attacked, and at the same time create a large smoke area to provide cover for the butchers and pirates.

The enemy's two arms that had just been opened were cut off in an instant...

The enemies on the outside collided with the position of vehicle No. 1 and were suppressed by the unreasonable fierce firepower and fled in panic.

The tanks that had not fired a single shot since the start of the war finally showed their power...

This extremely wild super strong man ignored the sporadic bullets fired by the enemy. He controlled the Gatling gun and rushed into the woods. After finding the shooting range, he used terrifying intensive shooting to cut the two gunmen in half.

Then this strong man with a keen sense of smell on the battlefield actually abandoned the position of vehicle No. 80 and sprinted upward for dozens of meters. He actually rushed to the enemy's flank on the left, and then relied on a big tree with a diameter of about centimeters to start shooting.

The tank looks a little silly, but he has a natural sensitivity in operating the machine gun.

Thanks to the low-light night vision of tactical glasses and the specially made tracer bullets, the tank can easily see the trajectory of the bullets it fires...

This guy was controlling the trajectory of the Gatling gun as keenly as if he was playing a game.

There was no blind shooting. Instead, after seeing the two enemies, he fired a thick green whip and hit them fiercely...

A gunman who was leaning against a tree and trying to fight back had his arm smashed after just a scratch...

Then, when the gunman covered his broken arm in pain and tried to dodge, the green whip was like a calligrapher's brushstroke, it was lifted up and then suddenly slashed down to hit the gunman's neck and chest.

The gunman's neck exploded instantly, and then the bulletproof vest on his chest became shattered. When his body fell to the ground, half of his chest and his relatively intact head rolled to the feet of his comrades...

The eyes in his head blinked nervously, causing his comrade to roar in anger... "Bang bang bang..."

The guy fired a short burst at the tank, and the bullets intersected with a long green whip in the air.

A bullet hit Tank in the chest, and at the same time the whip hit his head...

The gunman's helmeted head was like an egg in a whisk, and the area above the neck was instantly smashed into pieces...

The successful tank looked down at his chest and found that the bullet did not even penetrate the outer layer of the Interceptor bulletproof vest. He grinned and took a few steps closer to the woods with his Gatling gun...

"Da da da da..."

A green whip that seemed to have spiritual power, accompanied by the sound of a chainsaw, pierced through the gaps between the big trees and lashed into the woods.

The flank attack stunned the gunmen. They rolled on the ground in a panic, trying to find a suitable cover, but the crossfire from the butchers and pirates made them miserable.

They could neither advance nor retreat, their battlefield perception was backward, and their firepower was far inferior...

There’s no way we can fight this battle!

Compared with the overwhelming advantage established on the left side after the tanks showed their power, the confrontation on the right side of the mountain road was much more intense.

Sea Lion controlled the machine gun to suppress several enemies who tried to attack the position of vehicle No. 1, while Eagle and Snowsled, after dealing with several enemies on the outermost side, began to quickly tighten inward under the cover of smoke.

"Bang bang bang..."

Snowshoe half-knelt on the ground and fired a short burst of shots, knocking down an enemy. At that moment, he rolled to the side as quickly as if he was pricked by a needle and came behind a big tree.

"Da da da da..."

Almost at the moment he escaped, a series of bullets hit around where he was just now.

At the moment when the two enemy gunmen were suppressing the air, the Mountain Eagle appeared about 15 meters below them.

"Bang, bang, bang"

At the same time as the two gunmen were knocked down by the bursts of fire from both sides, Shanying pulled out a grenade and threw it towards the one o'clock direction...

The two gunmen who moved to another position and tried to shoot in the direction of the mountain eagle were shocked and fell backwards. Then, with their bodies exposed, they had no time to dodge and were knocked down by a sled's gunfire.

The sled that succeeded again rolled hard to the right front. The moment his knees landed on the ground, the magazine in his left hand hit the buckle behind the AK-15 magazine. The moment the empty magazine fell, the new magazine pushed in...

"Bang bang bang..."

Once again, a three-round burst hit a large tree where the enemy was hiding...

After the shot, the body of the sled bounced up again and rolled sideways as if it was equipped with a spring.

This guy has never stood up straight since he started cooperating with the Mountain Eagles in the attack!

He obviously practices wrestling for many years...

In order to maintain his center of gravity in the dark woods with complex ground conditions, he always kept one knee touching the ground so that his body could remain in a half-squatting position after rolling.

In this situation, the whole person on the sled is like a ball spraying deadly bullets, rolling and shaking left and right in the thick smoke, constantly exchanging with the mountain eagle as bait, attracting the enemy's attack and providing opportunities for companions.

Obviously the left side had a greater advantage, but the two of them worked together efficiently, causing the number of enemies on the right side to decrease rapidly...

Just when the mountain eagle shot down an exposed enemy, the sea lion suddenly shouted on the radio...

"Boss, they ran away. These people are retreating. Damn, these cowards, they actually ran away..."

The Mountain Eagle took a look through the crow's perspective and saw that seven red dots distributed on both sides of the mountain road were rapidly fleeing towards the top of the mountain. At the same time, many people rushed out of the observatory and set up positions in the porch and hall of the observatory.

At the same time, the enemies who had been entangled with the Arctic Fox on the north side also began to retreat...

…………

"How could this be?"

"How could this be?"

Inside the observatory, Eric Ravenston rushed to the stern middle-aged man, grabbed his neck and shouted, "Are you all trash?

Can't you even stop them?"

The stern middle-aged man put down the satellite phone. He looked at Eric Ravenston, who was already a little collapsed, and said with a heavy expression: "The Edward Foundation's demon group has only 200 people in total, and the 60 who came this time are all elites carefully selected from the Israeli special forces.

We have equipped them with the best weapons, and there are predators in the sky to assist in reconnaissance. With the cooperation of the soldiers you arranged, we have an absolute advantage in both numbers and terrain.

But now there are only thirteen of them left. Do you know where the problem lies..."

The stern middle-aged man waved his hands and pushed Eric Ravenston's hands away, saying angrily: "You pigs can't even figure out your opponent's trump card!

That guy used more switchblades tonight than the U.S. military uses in Afghanistan in a year.

I can't even tell what type of miniature missiles they are. We don't even know what the enemy's reconnaissance methods are...

Tell me, is that guy of mine really just a mercenary?"

The 'noose' on the side looked at the panicked and bewildered Jews with contempt, and said loudly to the stern middle-aged man: "They are coming up!

Inform the people outside that the lobby of the observatory must not be lost, otherwise even if a Black Hawk helicopter flies over, it won’t be able to save us…”

(End of this chapter)