Chapter 401 Peak Showdown~

Style: Historical Author: Sweet and sour appleWords: 4361Update Time: 24/01/19 10:46:59
The driver of the second car bomb was a young old man, maybe only about fifty years old, but he looked like he was seventy years old because of his poor life.

Being older does not mean he is calmer, but it makes him worry more.

As I drove forward, I saw bullets coming like a storm, beans on the hood, and the windshield shattered.

The little old man was frightened!

He didn't ignore the bullets fired at him like crazy like the civilian youth before him, and roared until he died in one breath.

Instead, stimulated by the desire to survive, he instinctively turned the steering wheel left and right to avoid it.

There is nothing wrong with this operation. However, this little old man's driving skills are really poor. If he is not an experienced driver, he will not be able to perform high-speed snake maneuvers.

I drifted a bit when I turned to the left, and then something happened when I turned to the right.

The front of the car hit a scrapped car on the side of the road. The front of the car was lifted up and rolled to the side of the road, with its four tires pointing upwards like a turtle.

"asshole!!"

The turbaned man who was staring at the car from a distance saw that the car did not hit the government defense line and was still nearly ten meters away. He was so angry that he cursed.

But I didn't give up detonating the bomb, it could still cause some damage at this distance.

If it doesn’t explode, it won’t explode!

Just when the turbaned man raised his right hand and was about to press the detonator to detonate, a hole appeared on his forehead and a ball of blood spurted out from the back of his head.

He died on the spot, his body was like a dead tree, and he fell down straight.

"The target was hit. I suggest you fire another shot. Can the detonator hit the target?" Shi Dafan suggested after seeing the target fall through the observation mirror.

Chengcai did not answer with words, but chose to answer with practical actions.

"Bang~"

The gun went off!

Even though he was nearly two hundred meters away, he still easily exploded the finger-sized detonator with one shot, which was enough to demonstrate the precision of Chengcai's marksmanship.

Once you break the remote-controlled bomb detonator, you don't have to worry about other rebel soldiers snatching it.

On the other side, the little old man who overturned the car to avoid the bullets did not faint, but was just stuck in the car.

Government soldiers did not cease fire and continued to shoot at cars.

The little old man in the car was so frightened that he almost peed. He wanted to live and couldn't care less about his relatives being kidnapped. He screamed desperately in the car.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, help me, I'm not theirs, they forced me..."

The distance between the two sides was only about ten meters. The cry-like shouting of the little old man was clearly transmitted to the government army and was heard by the government army commander.

"Stop shooting, stop shooting, he is not Zaka's, put the gun down."

The military commander shouted orders and the soldiers stopped shooting at the car.

Because they had attracted a large number of rebels before, Lao Pao and Wu Liuyi, who had to withdraw to join the government forces, could not understand what they were shouting because they did not understand Arabic.

"Go and ask what's going on." Lao Pao said to Wu Liuyi.

Wu Liuyi also cannot speak Arabic, but he can speak fluent English, and some government soldiers also speak English.

"Is there anyone who speaks English?" Wu Liuyi shouted in English at the top of his voice.

"I, I will."

The soldier less than five meters to the left of Wu Liuyi raised his hand to say hello.

"What happened? Why did you all stop shooting? That's a whole truckload of bombs. It's a big hidden danger if they are left behind." Wu Liuyi said in English.

"Those people are terrorists. They will plant bombs on civilians. The driver is a civilian. He is trapped now and needs someone to rescue him, but we can't do it at all," the soldier said in English.

"Then leave it to us to solve it. Don't act rashly for the time being."

Wu Liuyi warned the government soldiers, and then passed the information to Lao Pao, who would let this professional explosives expert decide what to do next.

"Go and tell their people not to move, and leave the rest to me."

After Lao Pao finished speaking to Wu Liuyi, he called over the radio: "Call the second group, I am the third group. I need to know the situation of the car bomb, over."

Wu Liuyi ran to negotiate with the government troops, and Chengcai's voice came from the radio.

"The second group received it, the third group, the person who carried the remote control bomb has been killed by us, the detonator has been destroyed, the car bomb is temporarily safe, over."

"The third group understands, cover me, I will go to the car to defuse the car bomb, that's it." Lao Pao said.

"The second team received it and started covering. It's over." Chengcai replied.

"I went and asked them to hold down the other side."

Lao Pao asked Wu Liuyi to communicate with the government troops to increase the fire suppression of the rebels, and then rushed out like an arrow from a string.

A large number of remaining cars parked on the roadside now serve as the best street cover.

Lao Pao didn't encounter too many difficulties on his way over. He ran over relatively smoothly and came to the overturned car.

The rebel soldiers finally discovered Lao Pao at this time.

Although I don’t know what Lao Pao is going to do, one thing is certain.

That is, when the enemy approaches, you must kill him.

Immediately, several guns turned around and focused all their firepower on Lao Pao's side.

Fortunately, the car turned upside down, making the strong bottom of the car the best bulletproof plate, blocking most of the rebel bullets.

Only a few bullets passed through the weak point and shot into the car, making a clanging sound.

The little old man, who was already scared, was frightened to the point of peeing.

I was struggling wildly inside the car, trying to climb out of the car and leave this place that was surrounded by fire and seemed to be very unsafe.

Little did he know that he would die faster if he ran out, but he could still try his luck to survive by hiding in the car.

"Don't move, stay still!"

Even though Lao Pao didn't understand Arabic, it didn't stop him from shouting in Chinese, "Don't put your hand in to make the little old man's clothes, drag it this way."

Because the car turned sideways on the side of the road, it was relatively safe for Lao Pao to come here.

And if you want to defuse the bomb, you need to pull the little old man over, otherwise it will be very inconvenient to defuse the bomb with the car in an overturned position.

at the same time.

Wu Liuyi's light machine gun began to fire accurately, and together with the government soldiers in the border defense line, they increased their firepower to suppress the rebel soldiers on the opposite side.

Defuse the little old man's bomb for Lao Pao and rescue him to buy time.

Chengcai and Shi Dafan were not idle either. They stood up at this critical moment and used extremely accurate guns to eliminate the threatening targets at a single point.

For example, the one carrying the rocket launcher has a grenade in his hand that he wants to throw.

Once such a high-threat target appears, Chengcai will kill him as soon as possible without giving him a chance to attack Lao Pao.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Chengcai's big sniper flew up, and he killed five people in the blink of an eye.

The rebel soldiers were frightened by this sniper rifle. No one dared to attack the old artillery rashly anymore, and they all chose to hide behind the bunker to save their lives.

Relying on the cover created by his teammates, Lao Pao began to take out equipment for on-site bomb disposal.

Just when Lao Pao was inspecting the structure of the bomb and preparing to go bankrupt after analyzing it, the counterattack from the rebel soldiers began.

The rebels, who used a dilapidated pickup truck as their main vehicle, actually drove over with a Hummer equipped with Lao Ganma.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

The 12.7 mm heavy machine gun fired, and the sound was particularly rich and heavy.

With a whistling sound like artillery shells, heavy machine bullets flew from a distance towards the high point of the rooftop where Chengcai was, hitting the walls and guardrails, creating holes as big as a fist.

When ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, because the heavy machine gun is targeting them, they will definitely move away immediately.

However, he was talented but brave, or he didn't believe in the accuracy of the heavy machine gun and the marksmanship of the rebel soldiers. The combination could be more powerful than him.

No matter how powerful the machine gun is, it has to hit people to count.

Decisively and the heavy machine gun played a peak showdown.

Let the heavy machine gun bullets fly over and hit the nearby walls and guardrails, leaving holes and exploding into large pieces of debris.

Chengcai still had no blush on his face and no heartbeat, and was as steady as an old dog's aim.

Observer Shi Dafan also did not give up. He stayed in place throughout the whole process without any wavering. He fully believed in his teammates and the idea of ​​becoming a talent.

A few seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

"Bang~"

Chengcai's gun went off.

The sniper bullet seemed to have eyes, spanning a distance of more than two hundred meters, flying to the Humvee military vehicle, and opened the head of the heavy machine gunner.

Shi Dafan could clearly see in the observation mirror that a large ball of blood was splashing all over the sky.

The heavy machine gun that originally roared wildly throughout the neighborhood suddenly misfired. Without the machine gunner, it was just like a fire stick.

The heavy machine gun fired dozens of bullets, but they were not as deadly as Cheng Cai's single bullet.

This is the priority of accuracy!

No matter how powerful the gun is, if it fails to hit, it will be useless. Accuracy is the first factor.

after all……

Not all machine gunners are named Jackie Chan.

The machine gunner and the sniper are enemies. It is not absolutely who has the advantage. Which side is more powerful depends more on the user.

In this battlefield.

Chengcai's abilities in all aspects can undoubtedly crush the rebel soldiers, and it is completely reasonable to win this peak showdown.

Next to the overturned pickup truck, Lao Pao also encountered a big trouble.

The collar-type remote-controlled bomb manufactured by the rebels is actually made of welded hollow steel pipes. It is very difficult to break open.

Not to mention not having the right tools on hand makes it even more difficult.

Knowing that no matter how anxious it is, it is of no use. The veteran can only find opportunities by keeping calm. He can only hold on to his temper and continue to think of ways to find the point of destruction.

"Reporting to the captain, the overseas Chinese and Ambassador He have all arrived at the evacuation point and can be evacuated at any time. It's over." Wu Zhe reported on the radio.

"Copy that, you stay where you are, over."

While Jackie Chan was answering via the radio, he was also moving his hands. He saw a rebel running out and killed the last enemy with two shots.

"You two go over and check the situation, make sure there are no problems and bring them over to prepare for evacuation."

Chengcai gave orders to Zhuang Yan and Wu Liuyi, then called out: "This is one group, call the three groups, report your situation, over."

"The third group is dismantling bombs. There is a small problem. It will take some time to resolve. It's over." Lao Pao replied.

In just one minute, Lao Pao was so anxious that he was sweating all over his head, and the sweat was even dripping down the tip of his nose.

It can be seen how much pressure this weird homemade bomb put on him at the moment.

Jackie Chan probably guessed what was going on, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately made arrangements: "Old Pao, don't force yourself, we will come here to support you, it's over."

"Captain, one person is seriously injured." Zhuang Yan came over at this time.

Xu Sanduo cooperated with another WJ, holding an injured WJ on the left and right, and followed Zhuang Yan slowly.

Jackie Chan saw this situation and knew that the two armed police officers could not return alone.

He simply arranged: "They need help. There may be danger on the way to the evacuation point. You two will follow and help send them there."

"Boss, aren't you coming with us?" Xu Sanduo asked doubtfully.

"What about you? Captain." Zhuang Yan asked.

"There's a small situation with Group Three, and I need to help deal with it."

Jackie Chan explained briefly, and then urged the two of them: "Okay, time is urgent, so let's do it. I'll go over first, and you guys should be careful on the road."

Finished.

Jackie Chan turned around alone and trotted away at the end of the corridor in the workshop.

The enemies in the workshop had basically been killed, or the three groups had left. Jackie Chan successfully reached the last line of defense of the government forces.

Jackie Chan spotted Wu Liuyi at a glance, ran over and asked loudly: "Twelve, how is the situation?"

There were constant sounds of gunfire and gunfire on this front, and all kinds of noise were really too loud. If you didn't shout at the top of your voice, you wouldn't be able to hear what was being said even if you were standing in front of them.

"The old cannon is still dismantling bombs. The situation is not optimistic. Fortunately, the rebels have been suppressed and cannot rush over for the time being." Wu Liu said while changing bombs.

"Understood!"

Jackie Chan roughly observed the situation and decided to go over to help himself. He ordered: "Cover me, I will go over and help him solve it."

"clear!"

Wu Liuyi, who had put on a new magazine, put his gun on the sofa and stared at the rebel soldiers on the opposite side, starting a new round of fire suppression.

Taking advantage of Wu Liuyi's fierce firepower, Jackie Chan ducked out from behind the bunker.

Sticking to the wall and using street vehicles as cover, they quickly came to Lao Pao's side and asked loudly: "Lao Pao, what trouble are you encountering?"

Although Lao Pao is not the top bomb disposal expert, he is the top blasting expert.

As a group that also plays with bombs, installation and disassembly are actually integrated. A bomb that can stump an old cannon must be quite difficult.

"The person who made this bomb is really a genius. He actually welded steel pipes into the shell of the bomb. I need a hacksaw or a cutting machine to untie it, but I don't have one." Lao Pao said helplessly.

Although everyone in special operations has a tactical backpack, the bag also contains dozens of kilograms of stuff.

But after all, the backpack is not Doraemon's belly pocket. You can take it out at any time if you want it. It is not a necessary thing and it will not be carried with you.

(End of chapter)