Farming Life Starting in Africa

Without further hesitation, Guan Yuming pressed the launch button.

The onboard motor started instantly, a deep hum echoing from the roof. The three thick barrels rotated rapidly clockwise, their heavy and steady rotation a stark contrast to the lightness of a regular Gatling gun.

In less than a second, a deep, resonant roar with tremendous impact suddenly exploded. Unlike the sharp noise of ordinary firearms, this was the crushing sound unique to large-caliber heavy firepower.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

The next second, a barrage of 12.7mm bullets whistled out and slammed into the pickup truck behind.

The scene on the screen was horrific. The pickup truck exploded with metal shavings and blinding sparks, and the steel panels were pierced, torn, and flipped outwards, turning the once intact vehicle into a car riddled with holes.

The car windows were blown to smithereens, and a large cloud of scarlet blood mist instantly gushed out from inside the car.

Guan Yuming fired only a short burst of fire for three seconds before stopping.

The pickup truck carrying the RPG gun was immediately disabled and stopped, and the car following closely behind it was also blown up, coming to a complete stop on the road.

The bodies of both vehicles were riddled with bullet holes, and the steel plates were bulging, deformed, torn, and collapsed in large areas, turning them into nothing more than a pile of scrap metal.

As for the burly man who was about to fire the RPG, he didn't even have a chance to react before being torn to pieces by the high-velocity bullets, leaving his body scattered all over the ground.

Looking at this overwhelming and terrifying victory, Guan Yuming felt extremely at ease.

With that kind of firepower, he felt that his earlier concern about taking a detour to avoid it was completely unnecessary.

With this GAU-19 in place, let alone a mere drug caravan, even if a Transformer came, it would be reduced to scrap metal and reworked after three seconds of endurance!

Guan Yuming quickly turned his gun around and aimed it at the vehicle that was following behind on the other side.

The drug dealers behind them witnessed their companion's tragic end and instantly panicked.

As the dark gun barrel was about to be pointed at them, they all completely lost their composure.

On the bumpy road of the desert highway, the group of people did nothing. Some slammed on the brakes and frantically turned the steering wheel to try to turn around and run away, while others accelerated in a panic to try to overtake and escape.

The chaotic maneuvering threw the pursuing convoy into complete disarray, with vehicles misaligned and creating numerous dangerous situations.

But Guan Yuming's bullets show no mercy.

He held the trigger and fired continuously, unleashing a barrage of fire for a full ten seconds, a violent rain of bullets covering the entire pursuing formation.

In an instant, all pursuing vehicles behind were brought to a stop. Several vehicles that had been shot at were leaking oil and caught fire, which then triggered secondary explosions, with thick black smoke rising into the desert sky.

Looking at Guan Yuming's radiant face, Rosen was speechless. What kind of abnormal attribute had he activated?

But he's the boss, so he'll be reimbursed for all of this. Just let him have fun.

Inside the car, the still-young Guan Xiaofan stared at the bloody and cruel scene on the screen in front of his father. His stomach churned, his face turned pale instantly, and he instinctively covered his mouth, lowered his head, and felt a strong urge to vomit rush to his throat.

Fu Longsheng, who was standing nearby, reacted quickly and immediately pulled a plastic bag from the junk box next to him and handed it over.

The carriage was already cramped and crowded. If she vomited in the confined space, the smell would drive these rough men crazy, and everyone would suffer as a result—a complete chain reaction of disasters.

Guan Xiaofan didn't have time to thank them. She quickly buried half her face in the bag to suppress her discomfort. Two seconds later, with a whoosh, everyone in the car turned to look out the window in perfect unison. No one teased her; they all understood the discomfort of seeing such a bloody scene for the first time.

Before everyone could catch their breath, the familiar whistling sound of rotors came from above again, piercing and urgent.

Chen Ximeng raised the drone's field of view and spoke in a grave tone, "This is a huge problem. Those two helicopters are chasing us!"

They couldn't possibly let the helicopter get close; the weapons on it could definitely threaten the armored vehicles.

Rosen sighed helplessly; he was really annoyed by these intruding pursuers.

He walked to the back of the vehicle and picked up a Hongying-6 anti-aircraft missile that had been heavily modified by him and was no longer recognizable as it was originally.

He quickly removed the protective covers at the front and rear of the launch tube, precisely attached the grip assembly to the bottom of the launch tube, then lifted the pre-reserved exit on the roof, stood up, and steadily carried the anti-aircraft missile on his shoulder.

In the distance, two MD-530 Defender helicopters approached at full speed, their Hydra rocket launchers clearly visible on the pylons on either side of their fuselages, exuding maximum deterrence. As one of the few combat aircraft in the Mexican Air Force capable of being deployed at any time, their mission priority is extremely high.

At this moment, the two helicopters were less than 3,000 meters away from the armored vehicle and were still rapidly diving and approaching.

Rosen lightly pulled the trigger to the first position, and a faint hissing sound instantly rang out inside the grip, indicating that the cooling unit had started and the infrared seeker had begun to cool and search for heat sources in the air.

He steadily turned his body and randomly used the optical sight to target one of the MD-530s, locking the heat source of the fuselage in the center of his field of vision.

Soon, the transmitter emitted intermittent beeping acquisition alerts, which then gradually turned into a steady, long beep – beep – a few seconds later.

Locked successfully!

Rosen roughly predicted the helicopter's trajectory, left enough lead time, and slammed his index finger down on the trigger.

A dull "bang!" suddenly rang out, and a cloud of grayish-white gunpowder smoke rose from the muzzle of the launch tube.

The missile was first launched smoothly, and after a brief pause in the air, the main engine at the tail ignited instantly, and a burst of bright orange-red flames shot out, trailing a long and conspicuous tongue of fire, and shot straight into the sky.

The immense recoil slammed into Rosen's shoulder, and the heat emanating from the muzzle hit him in the face, making the GAU-19 gun on the roof of the vehicle scorch. It also caused the display screen in front of Guan Yuming to be instantly blurred by the heat, and it took two seconds for the image to become clear again.

At this moment, the two MD-530 Defenders were conducting a dive-bombing attack with a clear combat mission.

Previously, the Mexican Air Force received an emergency order: Sonora Cartel leader Fausto Alarcón was suspected of being kidnapped by foreign armed personnel and was very likely to be taken out of Mexico.

The superiors gave a direct order: the target must be intercepted and brought back; even if only a corpse remains, he cannot be taken away.

Following the clear tire tracks on the ground, the pilot tracked the vehicle all the way to this desert and immediately spotted the conspicuous heavy armored vehicle.

They had just witnessed the ground pursuers being crushed and cleared by armored vehicle fire, and were preparing to dive down and launch rockets to bombard the ground. Little did they expect that the deadly missiles had already struck.

Only when the missile was almost upon them did one of the pilots catch a glimpse of the incoming flash out of the corner of his eye, and he screamed in terror, "Missile! To the lower left!"