Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger Chapter 192: Overwhelming Power

The Butcher and Post Box opened fire in unison, imdiately drawing the attention of the Songgai Brothers Association to their position.

With the aid of a bionic drone, Mountain Eagle had a clear view of the battlefield...

In the mont when the enemy was caught in tension, Mountain Eagle took off from the ground, sprinting like a cheetah towards the steel mill gates 40 ters away.

Just as he was about ten ters from the steel mill, an enemy perched atop a wall spotted him.

The gunman initially failed to react; by the ti he turned his rifle around and loudly called out to his companions that an enemy was approaching from behind, Mountain Eagle had already slid to cover behind a stack of lumber before the gunman could open fire...

In the mont just before he reached the lumber, Mountain Eagle’s left leg kicked back, his toes pointed, his heel creating resistance, leveraging him up to quickly stand, and he took aim at the gunman who had spotted him from beside the lumber cover...

"Da..."

The subsonic bullet from the VSS was extrely quiet, unnoticeable in the chaotic battlefield.

As the gunman squatting atop an old excavator shouted, the bullet struck his cheekbone.

The 9mm subsonic bullet, due to its insufficient initial velocity, beca unstable and tumbled upon impacting the gunman’s cheekbone, tearing a horrific gash across his face like the claw of a demon.

The gunman’s eyeball popped out due to the pressure and then hung by the blue-black tendons inside the bloody gap.

His body, vibrating, spun, yet managed to stay seated atop the excavator...

He instinctively wiped his face, then heard his nearby companions let out terrified screams.

With his intact eye looking to his companions, just as he was about to say sothing, part of his brain tissue leaked out from the gap in his cheekbone, and his intact left eye spun neurotically before his body lost control and fell backwards...

While the enemy gunn were caught in a brief mont of terror, Mountain Eagle moved the VSS to his left hand and moved to the other side of the lumber cover, now aiming at another gunman on the wall...

"Now, go to Point A..."

The mont Mountain Eagle called out, Pirate, who had been waiting, burst forth with his gun...

As the gunman atop the high wall spotted Pirate, a bullet struck his neck, hitting the cervical spine.

The unlucky gunman’s neck twisted into the shape of the Bell Tower Monster, and then he plumted down, his body hitting the ground hard, raising a cloud of dust that startled nearby gunn.

While they were sowhat bewildered, Pirate successfully entered Point A and began firing at the gang gunn gathered near the vehicles, taking advantage of the cover provided by the engine of the Tractor...

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang..."

Pirate’s firing style was completely different from Mountain Eagle’s. He did not focus on precise double taps, but rather kept firing bursts of three to impose pressure on the enemy.

For every set of three bursts, he managed to take down an enemy, while the other two sets served to suppress those around.

In a short amount of ti, the most densely populated gate area was being suppressed by just Pirate alone.

Mountain Eagle, positioned on the enemy’s flank, took out a third gunman at a high point and then shifted his aim to two who were trying to flank Pirate by moving along the wall...

"Da da, da da..."

Due to recoil, the VSS’s rapid fire was generally lackluster, but Mountain Eagle handled it superbly.

The two flanking gunn were nearly 80 ters away from him, and both were on the move, their bodies hit by bullets first, followed swiftly by their heads...

From the mont Mountain Eagle began shooting, only about 15 seconds had passed, and so of the gang gunn had yet to realize what was happening.

Just as a few stunned gunn began to shoot wildly at their boss’s call, Mountain Eagle’s sniper rifle switched hands again to the right side of the cover...

"Da"

After a bullet hit a gunman while he was changing magazines, Mountain Eagle shouted loudly, "Pirate, move to Point B..."

Without hesitation, Pirate darted out, running like mad with the gun now in his left hand while his right hand pulled a full magazine from his belt. Approaching the cover at Point B, he slid...

As he slid on the sandy ground, his left hand’s fingers operated the magazine catch, forcefully shaking the gun to eject the empty magazine as the right hand quickly pushed in the full mag, then his right hand swiftly grabbed the grip, while the left hand pulled back the bolt...

"Ka"

The mont the bullet chambered, Pirate lay on the ground, shooting towards the enemy through the gap beneath the Tractor...

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang..."

Each point marked by Mountain Eagle corresponded to a firing zone. With only a small area to cover and Mountain Eagle firmly watching his blind side, Pirate could unleash his full firepower without restraint.

"Ah..."

Two gunn swept down by the barrage let out frightened screams...

Just as the Pirate had emptied another magazine and was trying to head towards Point C, the gang’s gunn finally realized that they should collapse...

Soone yelled first, and then the remaining few gunn, so of the clumsier ones tried to escape by car, while others ran frantically towards the north of the factory using the vehicles for cover.

As long as they could maintain a distance of about three to four hundred ters, they could escape through the complex terrain inside the factory.

The Songgai Brothers Association’s lead man on-site was obviously one of the smarter ones...

This middle-aged man, dressed in a T-shirt and leather pants, with long hair and greasy little whiskers, pulled two gunn and sprinted northwards, crouching low, covering nearly 40 ters.

Just when he thought he was about to escape, a bullet struck the back of his knee.

The 7.62mm sniper round from the SVD penetrated his kneecap in an instant, causing his right leg to buckle, and his body to instantly tilt to the right, crashing heavily to the ground.

The sudden blow did not cause the man any pain, as his survival instincts kicked in, he frantically tried to get up and continue running, but soon he saw his own twisted knee joint...

Severe pain and panic instantly swept over Little Huzi’s entire body, as he clutched his knee and began to scream in agony...

Two relatively loyal underlings turned back to try and rescue their boss; one fired wildly for cover, while the other rushed to the boss’s side, trying to lift him by the shoulders and run a few steps...

"Bang," another bullet ca flying...

The faithful underling was shot in the back of the head as he lifted his boss.

The bullet blew a fist-sized hole in the face of the loyal underling, as brain matter, along with both eyeballs and a lot of blood, spattered forward...

Little Huzi, who had just stood halfway up, fell to the ground again, seeing the horrific blood hole in the face of his loyal underling, he rolled to the side in panic and then reached out to another underling...

"Give a hand..."

The underling responsible for covering saw the situation and ran away without hesitation...

But before he could get far, a bullet hit his thigh, peeling away large chunks of muscle like a scraper.

"Ah..."

The escaping underling dropped his gun in agony, covered his gushing thigh with both hands, and let out a piercing wail...

With the enemy now losing their will to fight, Mountain Eagle no longer stayed hidden, and Pirate simply gave up Point B...

Both n stood up from their hiding spots and pulled their triggers towards the two cars that were frantically fleeing...

The first car heading towards the gate suddenly lost control amidst gunfire and crashed into the wall on the left side of the gate, the second car, as if possessed, floored the gas and slamd into the rear side of the first car, roaring as it pushed it out of the gate to make room for its own escape...

Just as the gunn inside the second car were relieved to be escaping with their lives, the crossfire from Butcher and Post Box struck them like a lethal iron whip.

The 5.56mm machine gun bullets from the MiniMi punched a series of small holes in the side of the sedan...

The tumbling bullets that entered the interior of the sedan were like a blender thrust into egg yolk, violently tearing apart the bodies of the gunn inside, splattering blood and flesh, coating the car windows...

Inside the factory, Mountain Eagle and Pirate charged towards the first car with their weapons, forming a pincer shape. A dozen ters from the car, Pirate riddled it with a burst of gunfire, then raced ahead of Mountain Eagle to open the door and check...

After confirming there was no danger, Pirate gave Mountain Eagle a thumbs up and then rushed towards the wounded Little Huzi.

Mountain Eagle patiently put the finishing shots into the two gunn who had not yet completely expired, ending their agony, then pressed the communicator and said, "The factory is secure, everyone co in..."

Having finished speaking, Mountain Eagle took a brief look at the remaining vehicles on-site, then pressed the radio and said, "I’ve found a car, Pigeon, go back and bring all our spare ammunition, and then torch that damned broken car, blocking the vehicles behind."

As Mountain Eagle spoke, Pirate dragged the only two survivors to his side...

Looking at Little Huzi, who was obviously of high status, Mountain Eagle casually stripped off his gold necklace and large ring, only for the system to indicate they were not gold...

He chuckled and tossed the chunky gold chain to Pirate, then grabbing Little Huzi by the collar, said, "Where is your headquarters and your boss Oleg?"

Seeing the hesitation in Little Huzi’s eyes, Mountain Eagle held his collar with one hand and drew the CZ75 with the other, firing a shot into his other knee...

With a "bang" of the gunshot...

Little Huzi stiffened as if electrocuted, his eyes widened as he looked at his ruined knee, his mouth agape but no sound ca out, his breath trapped in his chest as if about to suffocate...

Pirate saw this and stepped forward, pinching Little Huzi’s chin with one hand, and with the other hand reached into his mouth to pull the tongue that was blocking the airway out a bit...

Instinctively gasping for air, Little Huzi let out a pitiful scream...

"Ah..."

Sergei, who followed Post Box to the factory entrance, saw the carnage inside and stood in shock, holding his head...

"Oh my God..."