Battlefield Contractor

Crazy Horse looked at the back from the rearview mirror, and could hardly see the trackers. Obviously these people were very experienced. The three vehicles are alternately tracking to avoid being spotted by staring too closely. ’

"Damn it, what do you do now?" Gunsling frowned.

"There is a section of mountain road ahead, and we managed to get rid of them on the way over Alborz Mountain." Lin Rui whispered.

"The only problem is that we have given up most of our weapons on the ship in order to avoid drawing attention." Jiang Jian said in a low voice, "The suvs behind don't seem to be messy."

"So we have to make good use of the mountain road." Lin Rui whispered, "You control Orante well. Sergey has the best driving skills, he will drive." Sergey nodded and slowed down. Quickly exchanged positions with Crazy Horse.

The two vans of Lin Rui and others drove unhurriedly, and the three black SUVs behind them alternately followed them. In order to avoid being detected, the opponent kept a sufficient distance, but not too far away, and maintained a position where it could accelerate and could catch up within a few minutes.

Sergey looked at the navigation map on the car and whispered, "The next step is a few consecutive turns. I'm going to accelerate, fox, are you ready to cover us?"

In the other car, Sandro, the American Fox, said in a deep voice, "Ready."

On the road of Alborz Mountain, the van Sergey was driving suddenly accelerated and rushed out quickly. The SUVs that followed them found out that they were not good, and immediately speeded up to catch up. But Sergey made a desperate move. He didn't slow down normally before the corner, but suddenly oversteered at the corner, stepped on the brake, and the van made an unpleasant sound and skidded. Completed an incredible drifting action.

Originally, it is impossible to complete this kind of action according to a model such as a van, because the center of gravity of its own model is generally high, and it is easy to lose balance in such a rapid drift, causing the vehicle to measure roll. Especially in the bends of mountain roads, if someone tries to use a van to complete a bend drift, it is definitely a move for death.

But Sergey dared to do that, and his action caused a chaos in the SUV chasing him behind. The driver didn't even think that the car in front would make such a desperate move, and he was about to chase and crash into it.

And now the position of the vehicle behind is very dangerous, if you hit it at this angle, the back of the van will be hit at most. But the SUV chasing them behind is very likely to turn out of the driveway directly, this is a mountain road! It can reach a height of tens of meters once it is overturned, enough to cause a car crash.

The driver had no choice but to slam on the brakes, hoping to control the car first. But at this time Sandro drove another van and rushed out extremely insidiously. When the driver braked, he quickly passed, and lightly rubbed the front part of the SUV.

This timing and action are simply insidious to the extreme. The SUV itself is braking, and when the car is suddenly braking in a corner, the car body will easily lose balance and cause a tail-flick. And Sandro's light touch, although it did not cause any damage to the car, it was enough to give the front of the car a proper thrust, and it was a force in the same direction.

The entire suv suddenly lost control and rolled over quickly. After hitting the barrier on the side, he rolled over twice, and finally rolled off the driveway. A series of very heavy muffled noises came from below. Obviously the car rolled all the way down. At this height and speed, even if the person in the car is not dead, he will be seriously injured.

Sergey whistled, "Good job, Fox!"

"Thank you." Sandro responded. "But, what should I do next? They have two more cars and they are ready to double up."

"It's impossible to double-team me." Sergey whispered, "I will make them pay."

"Oh, damn! Rick, it's not that I question your ability, but you really shouldn't let a Russian drunk drive!" Crazy Horse got up from the back seat, his forehead swollen with a bag. He just couldn't help yelling, but when the words reached his mouth, he couldn't help feeling a panic of fear, "God!" He hugged his head with his hands and bent down in the back seat.

The broken van driven by Sergey suddenly accelerated again and passed Sandro's van. Sandro also slows down tacitly. This is a cover tactic that uses his own vehicle to restrict rear pursuit vehicles and allow his companions to accelerate and leave. This tactic is very common in **** missions.

Generally, it is the standard tactics adopted when the **** vehicle covers the escorted vehicle. The people behind are members of the Russian secret forces, and they are obviously experts in this area. They can see through their tactical cooperation at a glance.

The second SUV was not fooled by Sandro, but shook dexterously from his side, trying to speed up to catch up with Sergei.

But what he didn't expect was that Sergey was suddenly driving at a high speed.

The suv sprang out from the side of Sergey. Since the height of the van was obviously higher than that of the suv, the driver of the suv was obstructed and did not see the situation on the other side. He was eager to catch up with Sergey, so the accelerator was too big when accelerating. Sergey slowed down suddenly, but the SUV was not prepared enough.

Although he also stepped on the brakes, under the action of inertia, the SUV still slid forward quickly and crashed into the isolation fence. The entire front part of the car was severely deformed and the windows were all shattered. The driver was pushed out of the car by inertia. The crash was terrible. The occupants in the car also splashed blood on the spot.

Sergey's goal was achieved, he suddenly started the van to reverse, and then turned to continue driving.

"How's it going, Crazy Horse?" Lin Rui raised the Crazy Horse back seat.

"What else can I say?" Crazy Horse said with a wry smile, "I always hate helmets, but I have to say, I have missed my helmets ever since I got in this car driven by a Russian alcoholic and lunatic."

"Damn it, Sergey, this Russian guy managed to kill two cars." Rose couldn't help cursing, "Oh, **** it! Man, this is a terrifying street killer! Where the **** did you learn it? Drive?! Bumper car park?"

"Three bottles of vodka before driving, choose the worst Russian road conditions, plus the guts of an extreme athlete. In this case, you can still drag racing at a speed of more than 120 kilometers per hour, if you can persist in this way for three years without hanging up. .You can also become a street killer like this Russian guy." Lin Rui smiled bitterly.

"Damn, I think I'm better suited to the empty Mexican highway."

Sandro's voice came through the earphones, "The last car is left, but they plan to change to another way of communication." A burst of gunfire came from behind, and Lin Rui knew that it was ak just by listening to the rough gunfire. Department of Russian-made weapons.