The surrounding militiamen slowly approached the off-road vehicle. The militiamen blocking the road kept talking and put their right hands on their chests to make some kind of gesture.
"It seems like he is our ally. Let us get out of the car and he will send people to protect us when we go back."
Eric, who was sitting in the back seat, understood Arabic, and was very happy after seeing this gesture, and he had the tendency to cooperate and get out of the car.
Long Zhan noticed that things were getting more and more wrong, and he felt hostility in the eyes of the surrounding militiamen.
Seeing that Teague was still worried about the rules of engagement and was hesitant to rush over, Long Zhan shouted: "Drive quickly, if you don't drive, you'll be damned if you don't even think about leaving."
"It looks like a trap and I feel bad."
Dave also looked very nervous at this time, and his face was covered with sweat. .
"No, no, no, we can't charge by force. If we injure civilians, we will be sent to a military court. He may just be like other people we met before, reminding us that there is an ambush ahead."
After all, Teague came from a "small unit" and was used to fighting under various constraints, so he didn't dare to rush the card at all.
At this time, the surrounding militiamen gathered around and formed a circle about two meters around the off-road vehicle, blocking all roads.
Every militiaman was yelling there, urging Long Zhan and his party to get out of the car.
There was even a militiaman who was more direct. He pushed open the locked iron door on the left and signaled the car to drive in from here, leaving the security work to them.
The off-road vehicle was surrounded by a crowd. Dave and Sean, the engineer who had never seen such a scene before, were nervous to the point of nervousness as they each held a gun.
Anxiously and angrily, through the bulletproof glass, he scolded the militiamen outside to get out of the way.
When the militiamen saw that the people on the off-road vehicle not only refused to get off, but also shouted at them from inside the vehicle, they could no longer hide their disguises and urged them to get off the vehicle even more angrily.
"Go to F.M.D., they must have figured out that our car is a bulletproof vehicle, and they wanted to trick us into getting out of the car before taking action. Otherwise, they would have shot us. Tige, leave quickly, quickly." Long Zhan urged again.
"Can't rush through, there's someone in front of me."
Teague kept pressing the accelerator nervously, but he didn't dare to release the clutch. He could only shout outside: "We don't need help, get out of the way, get out of here, get out of the way."
The militiamen blocking the road have not yet achieved their goal, so it is naturally impossible for them to get out of the way.
"What's the use of talking so much nonsense?"
Tig's timidity completely angered Long Zhan. He slapped Tig on the back of the head and angrily yelled: "Don't drag me with you if you want to die. Go away! Get out of here!"
Maybe he saw that Long Zhan had stirred up the real fire, or maybe he was aware of the danger.
Teague gave up his meaningless shouting and was about to start the vehicle and slowly push past the militiamen standing in front of the vehicle. Unexpectedly, the militiamen on the left standing in front of the vehicle suddenly took off their disguises and launched an attack with guns.
"Da da da da da..."
The Romanian AIMS rifle opened fire at close range, and all the bullets hit the windshield.
Fortunately, it is 40mm thick rifle-grade bulletproof glass. The bullets hitting the glass left cracks and pits but did not penetrate the windshield.
Once the first person takes the shot, there is no need for the others to disguise themselves.
As the surrounding militiamen all pulled out their weapons and fired wildly at the bulletproof off-road vehicles, the alley suddenly turned into a battlefield with loud gunfire.
The bullets left immediate bullet holes in the body of the car. At the same time, various grenades were flying everywhere.
Shooting around a bulletproof vehicle at close range. Only these African guys dare to do this. They are simply kidding with their own lives.
"Farke, Farke, Farke..."
As the driver, Teague had the strongest visual impact. He was so frightened by the craters that he broke into a cold sweat.
At this moment of life and death, Teague no longer cared about the rules of engagement, and only one thought was in his mind, and that was to run away.
Engineer Shane was just a logistics worker, and he had never seen such an exaggerated battle before him.
The level of fright was ten times greater than that of Tig. He was so frightened that his eyes nearly popped out of his eyes. The scream that came from the depths of his throat was higher than the decibel level in a horror movie.
Even though he was used to dragon battles in various grand scenes, the veins in the hand holding the gun were already stretched.
There was no way to fight back in a bulletproof car. Long Zhan could only passively stay in the car, hoping that the car could withstand the bullets.
Not being able to control the battle on his own makes Long Zhan very uneasy!
If the bullet-proof glass or the body of the vehicle is of inferior quality, everyone in the vehicle will report it here today.
Fortunately, although big-name products are expensive, they are indeed guaranteed. The bulletproof grade of the Mercedes-Benz brand's customized bulletproof off-road vehicle is not compromised.
More than a dozen rifles fired at the same time, almost turning the car into a honeycomb, but it didn't penetrate anywhere.
Although the driver Teague was so frightened that he was sweating all over, and the sweat on his face began to drip down in a few seconds, he was a veteran of the Marine Corps after all.
As the top amphibious force, special driving is an essential skill for every Marine Corps.
Teague, who was driven away by the desire to survive and had all worries driven away, shifted into first gear and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The body of the bulletproof off-road vehicle, which weighed several tons, trembled with the roar of his eyes.
The off-road vehicle supported by powerful power output rushes forward like an angry bull.
"Bang~"
The militiamen who stood in front of the vehicle and fired were knocked several meters away by the off-road vehicle.
Before he could get up from the ground, the off-road vehicle, which was getting faster and faster, rushed over, running over him with its wide, run-flat tires.
More than three tons of weight crushed them, and the militiamen's stomachs were crushed.
Intestines squirted all over the floor.
The tires, covered in viscera and blood, were still spinning at high speed and driving the car body forward, heading straight for the front exit of the alley.
There were two broken-down cars parked there, with their fronts facing each other, blocking the intersection of the alley.
"Rush over, don't stop." Eric yelled.
"Keep driving, step on the accelerator to the bottom, pass through the middle, and kill these stupid pigs." Long Zhan roared.
"Stop and we're all going to die."
"They are still chasing, hurry up, hurry up."
Dave and Sean, who had long been scared out of their wits, were also shouting heart-breakingly beside them.
There are dozens of armed militiamen around. Once the vehicle is blocked here and cannot move, let alone a mere bulletproof vehicle, even if the tanks come, it will be impossible to get out.
"boom--"
Teague shifts into a low gear to increase the torque impact. The floor oil does not dare to loosen even a millimeter from the beginning to the end. The roar of the V8 engine even covers the sound of gunfire.
20 meters…15 meters…10 meters…
Seeing that the intersection of the alley was getting closer and closer, everyone in the car focused their attention on the space between the two cars, and they were so nervous that their breathing almost stopped.
No one here had any idea whether they could turn away the two cars and rush out.
If it doesn't turn around, the consequences...
