Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 171 Fierce Battle on the Road

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 171 Fierce Battle on the Road

The big German man carried a rocket launcher, and a rocket blasted the black seven-seat Chevrolet into the sky.

He simply threw away the empty military green rocket launcher in his hand.

He tore off his tattered clothes because he had transformed into a lizard man.

He pulled out a black Colt M1911 military pistol from the holster on his waist, clicked twice, cocked the bolt, loaded the bullet, and pulled the trigger at another black business car.

"A crappy pistol, Shet! Who does he think he is, Rambo?!"

The driver of another black seven-seater business car also turned the steering wheel quickly when the rocket hit.

The whole car drifted in place for half a circle, and then rushed down the interstate highway, but it just happened to avoid the shock wave of the rocket.

The dizzy driver looked through the rearview mirror at the shirtless Germanic man who was walking towards them while shooting. He cursed angrily and turned around to shout at several of his teammates:

"Kill this son of a bitch and avenge Jeff and the others!"

Seven-seater business car back seat,

"3,2,1!"

The two FBI agents, one on the left and one on the right, put their hands on the door handle, making tactical movements in their hands at the same time, silently counting down.

On both sides of the car door, two special service soldiers wearing body armor and brown-green bulletproof helmets held M4A1 carbines tightly with both hands. The calf muscles of their legs were tight and slightly bent.

With the final countdown, the doors of the modified seven-seater commercial vehicle were opened at the same time.

The two special agents jumped out of the car and pulled the trigger in the direction of the interstate while making tactical rolls.

"Puff puff puff——"

After a period of random blind shooting,

A special service soldier had just stabilized his body while rolling, knelt on one knee, looked through the infrared star sight, and pointed his gun at the naked man walking towards them.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the target's chest, and he was just about to pull the trigger.

"Bang bang——"

In his scope, the target quickly raised the Colt M1911 in his hand at a speed beyond his imagination!

A .45 bullet accurately shattered the M4A1's sight and penetrated his right eye.

The two M4A1 carbines equipped with silencers only fired a few times and then completely went out amidst the sound of two pistol shots.

"Fake!"

The few remaining soldiers from the FBI special service team looked through the car door at their teammates lying in a pool of blood.

A strong man with a body like a brown bear and a beard, angrily holding an FN MK-48 light machine gun, stretched out half of his body to suppress the enemy with fire.

"Bang!"

The green vertical pupils in the big Germanic man's eyes blinked rapidly dozens of times in one second.

Due to the sensitivity of the lizard's dynamic vision, the enemy's movements seem to be played back in slow motion in his eyes.

The machine gunner who was holding the machine gun and had not fully stretched out his body was directly shot in the head by him.

Plop!

The machine gunner, whose head exploded like a watermelon, jumped out of the commercial vehicle with his gun.

The FBI agent sitting in the driver's seat looked at his companion whose head was smashed through the rearview mirror. The one holding the gun was trembling a little, but he still pretended to be calm and comforted the others.

"He is a top gunner! Don't move around, prepare smoke bombs and flash bombs. He is only one person, and we still have a chance!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the driver finished speaking, an arcing .45 bullet directly penetrated the glass of the driver's seat and penetrated his temple.

The bullet entered from one side of his temple, and a red and white liquid shot out from the other side of his temple.

The modified high-power Colt pistol penetrated the driver's temples on both sides,

The bullet's momentum continued, and it penetrated the back of the head of the other FBI agent sitting in the passenger seat.

The special agent, who was checking the target's movements through the passenger's rearview mirror, had a loud bang on the back of his head.

The windshield and seats of the entire seven-seater commercial vehicle were instantly filled with red and white liquid...

An FBI agent sitting behind the passenger seat who had just opened the car door touched the blood-red viscous liquid on his face and screamed in collapse.

………

The big German man shook his wrist rapidly and used arc shots to kill two enemies. He raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the fuel tank of the seven-seater commercial vehicle this time.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After three shots, the modified fuel tank was directly exploded.

With a bang, the seven-seat commercial vehicle, like the one just now, turned into a ball of fire.

………

Kaka

After taking care of the enemies in the two cars, the German man replaced the magazine in his pistol.

Calmly, he turned back toward the interstate.

A naked and strong upper body, with a gold peace sign hanging on the chest swinging from side to side, with a heart engraved in the middle of the gold medal and the Arabic numeral 8 on the corner!

As if to distinguish it, this 8 is actually inlaid with some small-carat rubies, which shine brightly in the sun and are particularly eye-catching.

…………

Bang bang bang...

On the interstate, Phil Coulson lay behind the tire, stretching out his arm from time to time, raising his pistol and shooting forward.

The opponent's firepower was too dense, and their marksmanship was accurate.

After several rounds of firefights, the armed escort policemen of the Federal Drug Enforcement Administration were all killed or injured.

Most of the armed police and FBI field agents in Albuquerque he used to set up the ambush were also destroyed.

"Sir, their firepower is too strong, and they are equipped with heavy body armor. They are well prepared! Let's withdraw!"

An Albuquerque police sergeant held a riot-proof gun and retreated to Phil Coulson in panic, shouting at him.

Phil Coulson looked at him deeply,

"Chief, it's not a question of whether we should withdraw or not. Look at the way they are chasing and fighting, do they look like they want to let us go?!"

At this time, with fierce firepower, several gunmen from the Siberian training camp had hijacked the prison van transporting the prisoners.

The two gunmen lifted Gustavo from the prison car and put him in the car behind him, but the others showed no intention of stopping.

With powerful firepower, they suppressed a group of FBI agents and federal police while advancing forward.

"Didi!"

Phil Colson took out his cell phone, looked at the flashing red dot on the phone, and asked the police sergeant on the side: "How long until the support arrives!"

"We have contacted the SWAT team in Albuquerque. They will fly in an armed helicopter, but they want us to hold on for at least twenty minutes!"

Just as the sergeant was about to stick his head out, a bullet grazed his helmet and shot him. If Phil Coulson hadn't been quick enough to pull him away, the shot would have killed him in the head.

"I don't think we can last ten minutes!"

The Sheriff was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his face, and complained to Phil Coulson.

"Don't worry, Sheriff, you will go home safe and alive!" Phil Coulson said, holding the headset on his ear.

"Everyone, throw out all the smoke bombs in your hands and build a smoke barrier. Hold on, our support will be here soon!"

After Phil Colson gave the order, he took out a smoke bomb from the open car door, pulled the string, waved his arm as hard as he could, and threw it into the distance.

For a moment, the interstate was filled with the sound of tinkling smoke bombs and tin cans falling to the ground.

Then there was the sound of smoke, and soon a line of white smoke enveloped the entire highway.

In the blinding smoke, the gunshot disappeared instantly.

Neither party fired. If someone fired in this environment, they would inevitably receive concentrated firepower from the other side!

In the white smoke, a heavily armed FBI agent leaned against the car door, holding an assault rifle tightly in his wet hands. His ears were raised and he didn't dare to breathe as he listened to what was going on around him.

He was so nervous that he didn't notice that a big hand stretched out from behind him and suddenly covered his mouth and nose, and the other hand grabbed his neck,

click

Using both hands, he easily broke the neck of the enemy in front of him. The naked black man used the cover of smoke bombs to touch the next enemy.

For these gunmen who came out of the Siberian training camp, daily lurking and silent assassinations were daily subjects and commonplace in the training camp.

Compared with facing those perverted instructors in the training camp and those hunting dogs with extremely sensitive sense of smell and hearing,

Finding a dozen targets in the smoke and assassinating them silently is nothing more than child's play for them.

"wrong!"

As time passed little by little, the calm and terrifying atmosphere in the smoke made Phil Coulson alert.

He grabbed the police sergeant beside him and pointed silently at the bulletproof police car beside him through the smoke that could see people.

The old police chief nodded knowingly, and climbed into the bulletproof police car with the door open as he carefully climbed into the car without making any noise.

Phil Coulson carefully pulled out a flash bomb, then violently waved his arm and threw the flash bomb high.

The white light flashed in the smoke, but the strong noise directly caused a lot of pain to several unsuspecting training camp gunmen.

An unlucky white gunman just reached behind a policeman and was about to attack with a knife in his hand when the loud noise of a flash bomb exploded!

He covered his ears and tried not to make any noise, but he was still noticed by the policeman with the gun.

"Da da da——"

Because the FBI was wearing a helmet and a headset, the stun damage caused by the flash bomb was not that strong. He endured the dizziness, raised the gun, pulled the trigger, and a hail of bullets beat the gunman into pieces.

"Buzz!"

After throwing the flash bomb, Phil Coulson took this opportunity to quickly get into the bulletproof police car, turned the key, put the reverse gear on, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The bulletproof police car drove back quickly!

"Want to run!"

Another Solitaire soldier standing on the hillside watching the battle looked through his binoculars at the police car reversing rapidly on the interstate.

He took out another shoulder-resistant rocket launcher from the wooden box next to him and aimed it at the police car on the interstate.

"Da da da da da-"

Before he could pull the trigger, a danger instinct stimulated his brain. Without thinking, he dropped the rocket launcher in his hand, jumped down the hillside with a diving leap.

Almost at the same time, dense machine gun bullets enveloped the hillside where he had just stood.

The 7.62-caliber machine gun bullets instantly hit a pile of arms on the hillside. There were mines and rockets in these wooden arms boxes. After being hit by the machine gun bullets, they exploded instantly.

boom!

The violent explosion immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the interstate highway battlefield.

Over the hillside, a police helicopter was hovering and launching an attack below. The cabin door opened, and a cool female agent wearing a blue-gray one-piece combat uniform controlled the Vulcan cannon door machine gun and fired wildly below.

The dense torrent of metal swept away stone powder from the mountain wall below.

"Hill!"

Phil Coulson was also attracted by the explosion just now. He slowed down the car suspiciously, picked up a police binoculars from the side of the driver's seat, and saw the female shooter on the door of the armed helicopter at a glance.

Without any hesitation, Phil Coulson slammed on the brakes, switched gears, and headed back toward the battlefield.

On the interstate highway, a shirtless soldier looked at the armed helicopter hovering on the mountainside in the distance.

He picked up a squad heavy machine gun from the truck, pointed it at the armed helicopter, and pulled the trigger.

Da da da da——

Although the distance was nearly three thousand meters, bullets from the heavy machine gun struck the fuselage of the armed helicopter.

There are still several transparent holes in the fuselage.

"Pull it up high enough!"

Agent Hill ordered the deputy shooter to change the ammunition chain and asked the aircraft pilot to raise the altitude.

The Solitaire soldier raised his heavy machine gun and fired at the armed helicopter until the armed helicopter exceeded the range of the heavy machine gun.

"Everyone, evacuate!"

The card soldier looked at the four or five small black dots that appeared in the distance in the sky and gave orders to the gunners in the training camp.

He gave the order, and a group of gunmen began to cover alternately, bypassing the large truck, and got on the off-road jeep behind the truck.

Several off-road jeeps drove off the interstate and headed toward a wild forest.

At this time, several police helicopters also arrived at the scene of the accident.

Two police helicopters descended from high altitude and chased several off-road jeeps at low altitude.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the two police helicopters were chasing each other closer and closer, a big white man carrying an RPG rocket launcher on a jeep suddenly stood up and aimed a rocket at the armed helicopter above his head.

The range of the RPG rocket launcher is not high and it is not enough to hit from a long distance.

However, the two armed helicopters deliberately lowered their flying altitude in order to pursue them.

"boom"!

The rocket accurately hit a helicopter. The helicopter's tail was broken off and it plunged towards the ground.

The helicopter hit the ground and exploded with a loud bang.

The pilot on the other helicopter hurriedly raised the altitude.

And just like this delay, by the time several other armed helicopters arrived, several off-road jeeps had already fled into the woods.

…………

"Buzzing..."

Hill asked the helicopter pilot to drive the helicopter to the other side of the hillside, lower the altitude, and look for the gunman who she swept down the cliff.

But until the plane landed, Hill could not see the gunman.

"Hill!"

At this time, Phil Colson drove the police car to the hillside, got out of the car and greeted Agent Hill.

"The director told me to help you!" Agent Hill nodded to Phil Coulson.

Phil Coulson put his hands on his hips and looked at the police officers and special agents who suffered heavy casualties on the road. He sighed and smiled bitterly:

"Did you bring me out?! If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to set up this trap that almost put me in!"

"Look for anyone alive!" Hill said coldly:

"Mind readers will find out where they come from!"

(Brothers, today is the beginning of the month, March 1st. I will give myself a day off today, and tomorrow I will get 8,000 yuan a day. I don’t have much perseverance, and I have to go to work. You are welcome to supervise me.)

(End of chapter)