"Why is there a sniper here? Have you found that guy's location?"
"have no idea!"
A mercenary raised his head from behind the wall, trying to observe the situation. The next second there was another gunshot, and he was hit directly in the head. The .338 Magnum bullet directly shattered the back of his head, and the body was directly hit. It fell over and was soon soaked with blood.
"Not the same one!"
"There are two?"
"Not necessarily! Pierre, give me your helmet!
The leader of the leading combat team took the helmet of one of his men and carefully pushed it against the wall. Then another bullet from another direction knocked the helmet away.
"There are at least three snipers in this place!"
The team leader said through gritted teeth.
"That damn Saleh, where did you find that person from?"
The mercenaries squatted behind the fence at the back door of the mansion and did not dare to move. At this time, a large group of mercenaries broke out from the back garden and came over. Seeing his men squatting behind the wall, Denard suddenly felt cold. But still asked what happened.
"Three snipers?"
"Yes, but that's just an estimate. After all, this place is connected in all directions, so there might be something we haven't discovered yet!"
"We can't control that much anymore! We must rush out quickly!"
Denard turned around and began to put a bounty on the warrior.
"I need a few people to kill the snipers who ambush us. I'll give you 200,000 if you die, and 300,000 if you survive!"
After the mercenaries looked at each other for a few seconds, several volunteers immediately stood up.
After giving all their information clearly, these guys put on the second-hand soft body armor they had scraped together and lined up behind the door.
They were less than 30 meters away from the truck, and they could find cover as long as they rushed over.
After observing the gap in the back door, several shooting masters under Denard quickly determined the location of the enemy. Then several people assigned targets. Then Denard gave an order, and the door was opened. Several The bait immediately ran towards the truck with all his might.
The mercenaries with good shooting skills were also prepared for counter-sniper attacks. Just a few seconds later, the decoys had rushed to the side of the truck, but the sniper attack they expected did not come. This made the mercenaries The soldiers were confused.
"They left?"
"I don't know, let's try another group!"
Denard then selected another group of volunteers and had them rush to the truck again, but nothing happened.
The street was as quiet as a dead city, except for the constant sound of gunshots in the back garden.
"It's too quiet on the street. Those guys shouldn't have moved all their snipers to the government building, right?"
"If there is a possibility, we will retreat immediately and go over there to meet them!"
Denard immediately asked several mercenaries who rushed to the truck to start the vehicle. The latter immediately drove the truck to the back door, picked up all the mercenaries, and then the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the end of the road. go.
But this is what Hannibal wants!
"Fire!"
The grenade launcher placed on the high wall of the official residence immediately opened fire, firing dense explosive grenades at the speeding truck team. In just ten seconds, the team was covered in flames and smoke.
The truck at the head was hit the most often. Each of those high-explosive grenades can release a large number of fragments. Driven by the explosives, these fragments can even tear apart the fragile vehicle shell. The mercenary sitting in the first vehicle They were immediately riddled with wounds from fragments.
The truck was also bombarded with thick smoke. The driver, who had half his head blown off by the fragments, could no longer control the truck. Then the vehicle skidded and rolled, throwing the wreckage out as the car rolled dozens of meters away. Then it started to burn.
The trucks behind were no better either. The fragments also killed and injured many people. Some people quickly lost their breath due to internal bleeding. Some of the injured were lucky enough to survive and could only suffer in the carriage. Called Lianlian
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The truck that was attacked quickly stalled because it was overwhelmed. Then, the unlucky ones who were still alive jumped out of the truck in pain and tried to escape, but the snipers who had attacked them before appeared again at this moment.
Those mercenaries who were not injured and could still fight became their targets.
The mercenaries were hit one after another, and the wounded cried out desperately in the open space without cover. This was the first scene that Bob Denard saw after waking up with his face covered in blood.
His men were directly blocked on the street by fire, and bullets were fired from all directions. Those of his men who could still fight tried their best to fire in all directions, but the enemies were attacking more and more.
"Boss, what should we do now?"
A loyal mercenary asked loudly while bandaging the wound on Bob's leg.
Bob Denard looked at the brothers who were falling one by one, closed his eyes in pain, and then grabbed the other person's arm with difficulty.
"Surrender!"
"Understood!"
When his subordinates heard this, they were also stunned. They wanted to object, but after looking at the tragic scenes all around, he immediately shouted loudly to the surrounding people.
"Stop shooting, stop shooting!"
Soon the gunshots stopped, and the mercenaries understood what this order meant. Although there was a lot of anger in their hearts and nowhere to be released, they still silently pointed their guns to the ground and looked around.
Immediately, groups of heavily armed white soldiers wearing Wehrmacht uniforms walked out of the darkness. Their equipment was much better than that of Denard's mercenaries. Even though the mercenaries stopped resisting, the former were still extremely vigilant. , the black hole of the gun has never been lowered.
"Put down your weapons and don't kill!"
"Put the gun down!"
The seriously injured Denard was helped to his feet by his men, and then he saw the white soldiers and their equipment.
"Shadow Company, I knew my opponent was not easy, but I didn't expect it to be them!"
Seeing the familiar sight and soft body armor, Denard guessed the identity of the opponent. After all, there were not many guys who were so luxurious these days and dared to jump around. It was not unfair for him to lose to them.
But what he couldn't figure out was how the other party knew that this matter was so secretive. And judging from the ambush, the other party must have planned it for a long time, but Abdullah's spy knew nothing about it.
"My men will lay down their weapons, but I ask that the wounded be treated and the dead buried! In addition, you must ensure our lives are safe!"
Denard, who was seriously injured, said loudly to the mercenary who was approaching his face.
Then the other party responded.
"Of course! We accept it!"
"Okay, besides, I want to meet your boss!"
