Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger Chapter 957 - 893: Turnaround
As he passed Galahad, Eddie scoffed disapprovingly and called out, "SBS..."
Galahad straightened his back, took a morphine syringe from his waist pouch, and injected it into his thigh. A few seconds later, he exhaled deeply, stood up again, and shot a gunman dead, then deftly sorsaulted to leave his original position...
Eddie watched the old guy performing the flawless tactical maneuvers. He smacked his lips, suddenly pressed a button on the fra of his glasses, and when several red fras appeared in his tactical glasses, precisely marking enemy positions, he walked out from behind the tree, advancing and quickly pulling the trigger...
Of course, this kind of auxiliary function is only effective within the detection coverage of Crow, which ans it mostly works in the wild or urban alley warfare.
But this was already sufficient for Eddie now!
As the youngest retired Arctic Fox, having just turned 50, Eddie not only retained his sex drive but also maintained a desire to explore new things.
Compared to old-tirs like Blood Fox, Eddie had the deepest understanding of the equipnt provided by Mountain Eagle, using it most skillfully and effectively.
Eddie is such a level of super gunman, for the Replacer's gunn, it was essentially a dinsional reduction strike.
Especially when Eddie unlocked the auxiliary function in the tactical glasses, speeding up his shooting by more than 20%, those chaotic gunn who were high had no chance at survival.
Close combat, especially in such a relatively complex area, is all about experience, shooting speed, and accuracy, and Eddie excels in all these aspects!
As Eddie moved swiftly and fired accurately, the Replacer's gunn were soon mostly dead or wounded, allowing Blood Fox to easily flank them and quicken their demise.
There's simply no reasoning to be had; when the Replacer's gunn can't leverage their numbers to create a firepower advantage, their defeat was inevitable.
"Nice work, Eddie, accelerate the clearance, let's move ahead..."
Blood Fox advanced with his weapon, finishing off two fallen gunn with supplentary shots. While searching, he kept an eye on Mountain Eagle's situation.
Through the drone's perspective, he saw Mountain Eagle and Robbin had already run parallel to the enemy vehicles, knowing the crucial mont was approaching, hence urging Eddie to speed up.
During his movent, Eddie took down the last enemy in sight. He walked to a severely injured gunman, stomped on the person's neck, then bent down to pick up their gun and glanced at it, frowning, he said, "Their guns are all junk, the ammo is 5.45 caliber.
Blood Fox, our ammo is limited, we can't stay here forever...
Suppressing the enemies in the front requires a lot of ammo, if another wave cos..."
"Fuck Eddie and your jinxing crow mouth..."
......
Mountain Eagle, having charged near the enemy vehicles, saw through Crow's aerial view a caravan of trucks with a Gypsy-style appeared about 10 kiloters north...
Seeing the chaotic weapons in the hands of people on the truck bed, Mountain Eagle couldn't help swearing. He raised his Shield to stand up and glimpsed the road, seeing a line of cars parked there, two of which were smoking and on fire.
Mountain Eagle's target was a panel truck at the tail end of the convoy; the person releasing and controlling the Spring Knife was in that truck's rear compartnt.
As Mountain Eagle stood up, several bullets struck the Shield in his hand...
The gunn guarding the convoy must have been alerted long beforehand, as Mountain Eagle faced imdiate retaliation as soon as he appeared.
Mountain Eagle saw the Bullet-Proof Vest on the Shield shake a few tis. He retreated to the roadside below, handed the MG3 machine gun to Robbin, and said, "Can you use it?"
Robbin efficiently straightened the ammo belt tangled around the machine gun and nodded, saying, "No problem..."
Listening, Mountain Eagle raised the Shield and said, "In a bit, we'll dash across the road; I'll use the Shield to create cover for you to attack from the flank while covering to get that last vehicle..."
Robbin watched as Mountain Eagle shouldered his rifle and drew a pistol, frowning, he said, "Why can't we move together? When I'm controlling the machine gun, I need soone to protect my flank, otherwise those guarding gunn will keep busy."
Mountain Eagle heard this and shook his head, saying, "I promise no one will disturb you before the people below co up."
Speaking, Mountain Eagle looked at Robbin's freckled face, and said, "Are you sure you can handle it?"
Robbin took a deep breath, ntally reviewed the composition of the convoy, then nodded heavily, saying, "I'm fine, but if enemies appear on the side, I can't guarantee the intensity of the attack..."
Mountain Eagle admired Robbin's caution; this guy acts decisively when needed and shows enough caution when warranted.
His suggestion is valid, but Mountain Eagle has his own plans, so he resolutely nodded and said, "Trust , I'll handle clearing out those who remain; just do your job."
As he spoke, Mountain Eagle moved his shoulder, eyes fixed on the roadside above, speaking gravely, "Are you ready yet?
Three, two, one, I'm going to..."
As soon as Mountain Eagle finished his words, he took large strides up the roadside, erging instantly, and the CZ75 in his hand roared...
"Bang bang"
A gunman hidden between two cars took a bullet to the head, splattering blood and brain matter onto his companion beside him, leaving him stunned in place...
The mont Mountain Eagle fired his gun, the other stationed gunn also opened fire...
Mountain Eagle charged across the street under the cover of a crumbling Shield, covering himself and Robbin...
At the front of the convoy, Mountain Eagle forcefully planted a 'Shield' into the ground, creating an angle between the shield and the truck's front wheel, forming a solid cover.
Then, before the gunn behind could catch up, Mountain Eagle pulled the pin from a Defensive Hand Grenade and rolled it forcefully beneath the truck.
With a loud "Boom," a scream ca from one of the gunn at the back of the convoy, while the enemies under the roadbed realized soone was behind them...
As the machine gunner hidden in the ditch below turned around to attack, Robbin picked up the machine gun and fired a dense rain of bullets along the ditch.
The MG3 boasts high stability and a fast rate of fire; aside from its weight and size, it is impeccable in performance for a squad machine gun.
Robbin's skill in controlling the machine gun was average, but at a distance of a re hundred ters, as long as he could control the muzzle from jumping around, he could inflict deadly harm on the opponent.
As Mountain Eagle left, he didn't forget to throw out a Smoke Bomb to obscure the view of the enemies charging, then patted Robbin's shoulder and sprinted a few steps to slip into the gap between two vehicles...
With no one else watching, Mountain Eagle appeared to perform magic by producing several Hand Grenades, hanging three on himself, pulling the pin from one, and tossing it onto the road...
"Boom"
The Hand Grenade explosion caused another gunman to groan, then clutch his leg and fall, the resulting smoke beca the perfect cover, and Mountain Eagle, during the enemy's blind shooting, jumped on the engine using the truck's head, sprinting along the roof towards the rear of the convoy, not forgetting to throw the remaining Hand Grenades one by one.
"Boom Boom Boom..."
Under the cover of Hand Grenade explosions, Mountain Eagle reached the roof of the fourth vehicle, transferring the gun to his left hand just before he reached the edge, he bent down and pressed the vehicle's rim, jumping down from the right side...
His right hand grabbed the edge of the vehicle for leverage, landing silently.
Through Golden Cicada, Mountain Eagle observed two gunn sinisterly holding rifles close to the vehicle wall at the rear of the compartnt, waiting to surprise Mountain Eagle as he passed...
Facing this situation, Mountain Eagle slid forward, his left hand into the gap before his body...
"Bang Bang Bang Bang..."
A series of bullets took down the two cunning gunn, then Mountain Eagle's body quickly slipped into the gap between vehicles.
Seeing the two yet to breathe their last, Mountain Eagle resolutely pulled the trigger, blasting their heads open, then shook off the empty magazine, efficiently inserting a new one...
After chambering a round, Mountain Eagle charged out before the remaining enemies could react again.
First, finishing off those wounded at the front of the convoy, then swiftly turning to fire before the last gunman could erge from cover and shoot...
"Bang"
The bullet hit the gunman's chest accurately, causing him to stagger back a step, then...
"Bang"
The second bullet struck him like a sledgehamr on the cheekbone, leaving a noticeable indentation, then blasting open a fist-sized hole in the back of his head.
As the gunman fell backward, Mountain Eagle poured on the speed, sprinting to the back of the last box truck.
At this point, the rear door of the box truck was already shut from the inside, but through Golden Cicada, Mountain Eagle clearly observed the internal situation, with equipnt placed in the center of the cargo hold, and two people clutching guns huddling at the innermost side...
With the Bayonet Gang's reinforcents fast approaching from the north, Mountain Eagle didn't have ti to persuade those inside to open the door themselves. He brandished the AK-105 and fired indiscriminately at the two through the vehicle wall...
After confirming they were hit, Mountain Eagle rushed to the back of the cargo compartnt, forcefully opened the door, and jumped inside to inspect...
The cargo hold contained so armants, and what looked like two Mortar Spring Knife 300 Launchers, with a nearby open box, its interior already emptied, though the grooves in the foam confird it was indeed a box for the Spring Knife 300.
Fortunately, these were not easy to acquire, so the opposing side only had four pieces; any more, and Mountain Eagle might have had a lot of work cut out for him, possibly exposing so indefensible secrets.
The situation looked favorable now. Just as Mountain Eagle intended to retrieve a Spring Knife 300 Launcher box from the Sergeant System to prevent the convoy from approaching the north, a painful moan echoed from inside the cargo hold...
Looking over, Mountain Eagle was surprised to find one of the two Spring Knife operators was still alive, clutching his abdon in agony...
A bit surprised, Mountain Eagle walked over, saw that the two appeared more Southern European, hesitated for a mont before executing, then kicked the injured one in the head to knock him out, taking out two Spring Knife 300 Launcher boxes...
With four Spring Knife 300s launching into the air, the battle situation decisively turned...
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