Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 627 Snowy Raid
Shanying's guess was correct. A Reaper drone was shot down over the United States, and the impact was explosive.

The Department of Homeland Security was instantly overwhelmed, and the special forces on the ground and the ISA intelligence support team that arrived later began to encircle and suppress the mysterious team.

But the other party seemed to be very familiar with their action patterns and ways of thinking, and easily avoided their search and encirclement, and then all clues disappeared.

At this time, the head of the Department of Homeland Security was already furious...

The black dude in the White House is now fighting with the Republican old men in Congress. If the old men in Congress catch hold of something and make a big fuss about it, not only will it be embarrassing for the black dude president, but his own career will probably be in jeopardy.

Glassman and the Merck representatives who remained in the small town of Marshall were facing unprecedented pressure.

The disappearance of the Ebola virus and vaccine itself is full of doubts. Previously, the Department of Homeland Security felt that it could still control the situation, so it turned a blind eye. Now it is no longer possible.

If Merck and the Granstreck Group fail to show sincerity, the head of the Department of Homeland Security, whose position is precarious, will definitely drag them down with them.

At this time, all the messy thoughts must be put aside. The top priority is to catch the two thieves and confirm the whereabouts of the virus as soon as possible.

It was in this atmosphere that the Mountain Eagle took advantage of its speed and took a full twelve hours to reach the front of the target team.

The gang's goal was to kill the thief before he was caught, so they split into two groups. One team focused on the Department of Homeland Security's pursuit team, while the other team also chose to take a detour.

Shanying himself had no interest in thieves, so he interpreted the target team's behavior as an active counterattack in order to escape. The virus and vaccine must be with the team that was "heading for the rendezvous."

When the sun reached its highest point in Alaska, the mountain eagle stopped in a pine forest.

After removing the locks from the two cougars, they quickly cut up the reindeer they had hunted on the road and gave the fattest parts to the cougars and Balang who had worked so hard.

Without any instructions, the sled took out its own rainproof cloth, tied it between two big trees with an umbrella rope, and simply pulled it from above, and it became a simple canopy and windbreak wall.

While blocking the snow from the sky, it also blocks the cold current from the Arctic.

Shanying sat on the leeward side of the windbreak wall, found a tree trunk to sit on, then took out two gas stoves, one to boil water and the other to put a frying pan on.

It was impossible to make a fire at this time because the distance between the several groups of people was between three and five kilometers. Once the smoke from the campfire was discovered, it would easily expose their whereabouts and even attract attacks.

Xueshuang put the backpack on the ground and sat on it. Looking at his boss's leisurely look, he thought for a moment and said, "Boss, I have seen some traces on the snow. What should we do next?"

Shanying simply rubbed two slices of reindeer meat with salt and pepper and put them into the frying pan, then smacked his lips and said, "I haven't thought it through yet...

The other party may be carrying a deadly virus, so we need to be extra cautious in our actions. Otherwise, once infected with the virus, it will be difficult to survive the 38% mortality rate in Alaska."

Shanying tapped his temple and said, “After we finish eating, we will go around to the front of the target, but when we attack, we can either choose to hit the head, or we have to think of other ways.

It’s better to leave a few alive, I have some questions to ask…”

Sledge put his nose next to the frying pan and sniffed, then grinned and said, "Leave it to me then. I'll need two to three hours to set it up."

As Xue Liang looked at the two mountain lions eating meat, he said with a loving look in his eyes: "With their help and Baran, we can definitely set up an ambush circle...

We don't necessarily need to use guns. There are only seven of them, and a close-range raid is enough for us to solve the problem."

The mountain eagle took a look at the snow on the ground, thought for a moment and said, "There is a herd of reindeer nearby. I can ask Baran to drive the reindeer to cover our footprints..."

Xueshuang licked his dry lips and said, "Don't be too deliberate. Experienced people can tell the reaction of the reindeer herd. This may make them more vigilant...

I'll figure it out!"

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The bald mercenary Finnigan, wearing a set of outdoor warm clothes, carrying a waterproof backpack, holding an HK416 rifle in his hand, led six guys to trudge hard in the snow.

Hearing the sound of gunfire in the distance and the signal from his assistant Iverson on the radio, Finnigan turned around and said loudly to the guys behind him who were breathing heavily, "Iverson, entangle the opponent, we need to speed up.

Those two thieves can't run fast at all, we have to find them before they reach the beach..."

A mercenary with frost on his beard and whose appearance could not be seen clearly complained loudly: "Boss, those sons of bitches have no idea about the situation here...

The things were stolen, but that’s not our problem. Someone must have leaked the information in advance, which allowed those people to get there before us.

It's not our fault, why would we do such a thing? "

The bearded man glanced at the direction where the gunshots came from and said unhappily, “Those are the fucking special forces of the Department of Homeland Security, and there are people from the ISA behind them.

They might have helicopters to help them, but all we have are some fucking automatic rifles...

Even if we kill the thief, can we get away?
How much is the commission for this order?

2 or 2.5?" Finnigan glared at the complaining bearded man fiercely, then said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, how much money can you make in your hometown in a year?

I have already negotiated a price with them, plus ten thousand for each person, and if we kill those two thieves, we can evacuate from the north by sea, so we don’t have to entangle with them in this damn place.”

After hearing this, the bearded man complained with his mouth puffed out, "Boss, this is not right. We are paid the least, but doing the most dangerous work..."

Just when everyone in the team was focused on the argument between the two, a lasso suddenly emerged from a pile of snow at the waist of a big tree on the side of their path and was accurately put around the neck of the last guy in the team...

Just when that guy felt something was wrong and wanted to shout, a huge force came, pulling his body into the air and then falling heavily into the snow on the side...

Then this guy seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He grabbed the noose around his neck with both hands and was pulled by a powerful force to move quickly in the snow.

The people in front heard the noise, and when they turned around, they saw a very horrifying scene...

Their companion seemed to be controlled by an invisible force. He slid backwards for about 20 meters and then crashed headfirst into a Y-shaped tree...

Then his body slid up along the tree trunk to a height of 3 meters and then hovered there.

Because of the obstruction of view by the trees, the viewing angle, and the color of the rope, Finnigan and his group were unable to see what was happening behind that guy.

If this were to happen at night, it would be a standard horror movie...

Seeing that the legs of the hung guy were still twitching, Finnigan quickly made a few tactical gestures, and then the remaining six people opened up their distance and layers, covered each other with guns, and quickly walked towards their companions.

Just as they approached their companion who was hung up, a piercing roar of a mountain lion came from deep in the woods...

A mercenary at the front of the team pointed his gun in the direction of the howling, then subconsciously took a step back...

"boom"

A simple trampling trap made of shotgun shells was triggered, and a large-caliber single-headed bullet shot into the guy's foot, causing the sole of his right foot and half of his shoe to be blown off.

"what……"

The loud gunshot and the terrifying screams startled the group. Two people rushed towards the wounded, while the other three were very experienced and stood back to back with their guns, monitoring the surroundings...

The complaining bearded man pointed his gun at the road they came from, and nervously searched left and right. Then he soon discovered something...

Sled squatted on the branch of a big tree, shook off the snow on his body, and before the bearded man could react, he completed aiming and shooting with the VSS.

With a tiny gunshot, the bearded man's head was pierced by a 9mm special bullet, leaving a small hole above his brow. Then the skull behind his head exploded, and splattered brain matter and blood onto his companion who was standing back to back with him.

Finnigan realized something was wrong and turned around to see the sled jumping off the tree, trying to escape by rolling and crawling. He roared and pulled the trigger...

"Clap clap clap..."

"Clap clap clap..."

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The moment the sled landed on all fours, it quickly swam along the snow to the back of the big tree, avoiding the bullets fired by the enemy in panic.

When Finnigan and his three companions opened fire to try to kill the sled, the two cougars and Barron had already completed their sprint under the cover of the woods...

The moment they approached the tree where the mercenaries were hanged, they separated to the left and right, and their bodies, running at high speed, tilted sideways on the ground as if drifting, completed an arc turn, and then bounced up and hit the backs of several mercenaries heavily.

The bulky winter clothing greatly increased the protection of these mercenaries, but also slowed down their reactions...

The moment the two mountain lions overwhelmed the mercenaries, they frantically grabbed the mercenaries’ collars with their front paws. When the mercenaries’ necks were exposed, they opened their mouths wide and bit their necks, then tore them apart vigorously…

The mercenary's artery was instantly torn open, and a large amount of blood gushed out...

Baran bumped into a mercenary's waist, knocking him forward, then stepped on his back to bounce up, and bit Finnigan's right hand holding the gun...

Baran's body bounced a few times like a spring, causing Finnigan's rifle to fall to the ground, and he let out a terrified roar.

Just as the guy knocked down by Baran raised his gun to shoot, a figure came to his side...

"Clap"

The bullet fired by VSS hit this guy's head...

Shanying kicked away the rifle next to the unfortunate fellow who had lost half of his foot, then turned around and shot Finnigan in the side of his knee, causing him to half-kneel on the ground in pain and howl like a lone wolf...

(End of this chapter)