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Fire erupted from several directions simultaneously...

As Pigeon and the others pulled their triggers, the machine gunner asles, finally freed, howled as he fired, spraying a chain of bullets towards the Pickup positions.

At the sa ti, the sentry machine guns on both the south and east sides of the mountain top opened fire...

The Pickup positions Mountain Eagle had marked, as well as the Rohingya rcenaries below the East Slope, beca the targets of destruction.

The previously ek Sunset Mountain suddenly transford into a rampaging porcupine, spewing deadly spikes in every direction.

Simultaneously, Mountain Eagle burst out of the jungle like a specter...

As the enemy on the school bus were distracted, Mountain Eagle’s powerful left leg pushed off the ground, vaulting over the barricade at the edge of the roadbed like a hurdler, taking a large stride to the front of the school bus...

By the ti the rcenary at the head of the bus realized what was happening, Mountain Eagle had already stepped onto the steps of the school bus...

As the rcenary tried to aim his gun at Mountain Eagle, the bullets fired by Butcher found them...

The bullets from the AK-105 completed a high-intensity strike at the height of their waist and abdon, with thirty rounds hitting a small area back and forth; even with Bullet-Proof Vests on, they couldn’t withstand such a close-range barrage.

At the sa ti, Mountain Eagle on the school bus pulled the trigger...

"Bang, bang, bang"

Mountain Eagle’s shooting was extrely smooth and accurate; the rcenaries inside the bus had no ti to react...

The 10mm pistol rounds accurately hit the school bus driver’s head and quickly struck the back of the head of the machine gunner facing away from the door...

Due to the angle of the shot, when Mountain Eagle’s hollow-point bullet hit the driver, it entered from a downward angle, then pierced through the head, lifting the skull at the back, creating a fist-sized hole.

With his back to Mountain Eagle, the machine gunner was shot in the back of the head, with two bullets piercing through his skull, directly blowing off half of the machine gunner’s face...

The hostage sitting behind the machine gunner scread in utter terror at the grueso scene and promptly passed out.

Before the driver hit the floor, Mountain Eagle switched the gun to his left hand and crouched down, pulling on the barrier in front of the first row of seats to lean forward...

"Bang, bang"

The rcenaries at the rear of the bus had their guns aid down the aisle, but Mountain Eagle carried out the ambush from below the passage...

The rcenary was shot once in the chest, and once in the face...

The Bullet-Proof Vest blocked the bullet to the chest, but the splattered bone and brain matter from his head proved he died instantaneously.

As Mountain Eagle succeeded, Daria, responsible for the rear of the school bus, also made her move...

Daria lay on the edge of the jungle, mowing down three closely-packed rcenaries, and then threw two Smoke Bombs towards the rear.

Seeing the smoke rising behind the bus, Mountain Eagle kicked away the body of the driver in front, shouting loudly in Thai and English: "We are Thai Police, everyone stay in your seats, we will ensure your safety..."

As he shouted, Mountain Eagle checked the inside of the bus and tossed the weapons of the rcenaries out the window...

At this mont, two Pickups charged down the mountain...

Big Mouth reversed down the mountain, stopped the car about 8 ters in front of the school bus, jumped out, and fetched a hook from the back of the truck, ran to the front of the school bus, quickly crawled underneath, and hooked the hook onto the bus’s crash beam.

As Big Mouth rushed back to the driver’s seat, Killing Bee drove up to the rear of the bus, then leaned the back of his Pickup against the bus’s tail, switched to reverse, and started slamming the gas...

With Mountain Eagle releasing the handbrake of the school bus, Big Mouth’s Pickup started to power up, moving the immobilized school bus slowly upward, quickly to an angle out of reach of the Pickup positions...

Having resolved the biggest issue, the now fully engaged Sunset Mountain displayed rhythmic and precise firepower...

out of 6 Sentry Weapons stations fired simultaneously, spraying deadly gunfire at the enemy in three-round bursts...

"Bang, bang, bang"

"Bang, bang, bang"

......

......

The machines perford strongly, ruthlessly, and with extre precision...

No matter where the enemy hid, unless they had solid cover in front of them, 7.62mm machine gun bullets would rcilessly tear through any obstructions in front of them, then rip open their fragile bodies.

The Pickup positions and the Rohingya rcenaries erging from the East Slope almost imdiately collapsed...

The tallic skin of the Pickup, facing bullets coming from above, were penetrated like cheese, with the fragnted deford bullets inflicting horrific wounds...

It was as if a Devil in the void had inserted a straw into the rcenaries’ brains, swiftly sucking out their courage, causing them to flee into the jungle.

When they lost the tactical advantage and the firepower advantage, all they could do next was enact a script of a great escape.

Counterattacks were out of the question; rcenaries who fought for money couldn’t fight hard battles because without their lives, all the money was useless.

As the situation turned around, Mountain Eagle called out loudly: "Killing Bee, control the hostages, don’t let them leave the bus.

Butcher, Daria, co up the mountain to pick up in the car; I’ll deal with the few guys on the West Side..."

After speaking, Mountain Eagle jumped off the roadbed, picked up his rifle and shotgun, and started sprinting towards the leeward direction...

At the sa ti, Balang, with his two mates, burst out of the darkness and rushed to lead the way ahead of Mountain Eagle.

The sll of the gas was very irritating to the police dogs, so Balang and the others had been waiting on the outskirts after releasing the gas bombs and Smoke Bombs.

Gas was unbearable for the canine unit, and similarly for humans.

rcenaries in the western jungle also started to retreat towards the leeward direction, and soon they encountered Mountain Eagle...

Just as the remaining five rcenaries stopped to intercept Mountain Eagle, they saw only a shadow flashing past in front of them and then swiftly veering to the north...

Following that, six explosions, not particularly violent, gave these five rcenaries a rough ti.

The 1.5-ter blast height of the Jump Mines and the lethal coverage of the Steel balls covered an extensive area.

Two unlucky souls got their faces blasted beyond recognition first, while the other three also suffered varying degrees of injuries.

anwhile, Mountain Eagle, approaching about 20 ters from them, raised his shotgun and pulled the trigger...

"Bang"

A solitary bullet whizzed by a big tree and struck a rcenary’s neck...

The massive impact of the solitary bullet, like the claw of the Devil, instantly ripped half of the rcenary’s neck apart and shattered his cervical spine.

His head, barely connected by a bit of skin and flesh, instantly flipped backward, hanging on his back.

A rcenary squatting nearby, seeing his comrade’s neck hanging on his back, blinked his eyes neurotically a few tis, his mouth was wide open as if wanting to scream...

The terrified rcenary jumped up frantically, trying to flee deeper into the jungle, but as he got to his feet, another solitary bullet found him.

"Bang"

The bullet hit the guy’s side of the face, blowing away his entire face.

As this guy’s body fell forward with inertia, a ss of things fell out of the terrible wound...

"I surrender, I surrender..."

The last injured rcenary yelled out as he threw away his rifle and quickly scurried backward on the ground, clutching his injured leg, desperately trying to put more distance between himself and his terror-stricken comrades...

Mountain Eagle changed his angle following the sound, rushed forward about a dozen ters, and found the position of the last rcenary.

Seeing the guy exhibiting clear Eastern European features, Mountain Eagle raised his gun and pulled the trigger amidst the guy’s terrified scream, smashing his head.

After taking out the last enemy on the west side, Mountain Eagle picked up a radio, listened to the chaotic calls within, and then spoke into the radio: "Don’t run, I’m coming for you..."

After that, Mountain Eagle discarded the radio, called Balang over to his side, reloaded it with 6 Jump Mines, and rubbed Balang’s neck hard, saying, "Let’s continue..."

As Mountain Eagle was regrouping with Butcher and Daria, who were driving down the mountain, preparing to pursue the few rcenaries left in the Pickup position and block the Rohingya rcenaries’ retreat, intense fighting broke out near East Slope...

A suddenly erged six-person squad penetrated the panicked Rohingya rcenaries’ ranks like a sharp knife, disrupted their retreat, turned orderly into complete disorder, and at the sa ti, destroyed their last bit of sanity.

Due to the lack of necessary night vision equipnt, the attack on the Mountain top was not noticeable under the starlight, but when the Rohingya rcenaries encountered a strike in the dark jungle, they collapsed quickly like triggered dominoes...

This six-person squad was incredibly strong!

They tactically spread out to a distance of about 10 ters from each other, sweeping back and forth like a large sieve, weaving a deadly network with their skilled shooting skills, swiftly taking down any enemy the sieve swept over.

Eddie and Cal on East Slope spotted the situation below, exchanged glances, and Eddie said, "Looks kind of familiar..."

Cal stood up, looking down at the intermittent gunfire in the jungle below...

Two steady firing points served as the base, and the other four fire points maintained a certain distance, ensuring movent and shooting in the sa direction.

Cal frowned and said, "Clock tactics, is it Silver Fox and his team?"

Just when Cal was sowhat unsure, Eddie’s phone rang...

Eddie pushed aside his audio pickup headphones, activated the speakerphone, and said, "Hey, Silver Fox, don’t tell you’re down there..."

The sound of gunfire was incessant on Silver Fox’s side...

"We’ve intercepted these rcenaries; they seem to be retreating. Shall we wipe them all out?"

Eddie and Silver Fox weren’t on the best of terms; he said sarcastically, "Silver Fox, you can’t always play the savior, you’re late this ti..."

Silver Fox paused for a mont and replied, "We just arrived in Kamui and ca directly as soon as we found out there was a battle going on here."

Eddie snorted and replied, "Then you’re a bit redundant...

But you’re the world’s number one, right? You’ve always got to do sothing to prove yourself.

Those Rohingya rcenaries almost killed Cal just now. If you don’t finish them off, you might as well go find a hotel in town to sleep in."

Silver Fox fell silent for a few seconds...

"OK, wipe them all out; consider it a welcoming gift for young Mountain Eagle!"

"Young guy? Welco gift?"

Eddie hung up directly, then looked at Cal, smiling, and said, "I’m really looking forward to Silver Fox eting Mountain Eagle...

If Mountain Eagle can’t feed that egomaniac a mouthful of shit, I won’t sleep well tonight."

Upon hearing this, Cal sighed and said, "It’s going to be light soon; we’re definitely not getting any sleep tonight.

Brother, we’re all Arctic Foxes; we’re on the sa team. If Silver Fox loses face, does it reflect well on us?"

Eddie grinned, shaking his head, "If I could see Silver Fox eating shit, I’d rather take a bite myself!"

...

While Mountain Eagle was sweeping for rcenaries along the sides of the road, intense fighting erupted in the waters where Anna and her team were located...

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