Chapter 482

Selena suddenly reminded: "the first three kilometers out, found the team, a total of five pickup trucks, the number of more than 30 people."

Luke, let's move on.

Selena: "DITO met the team. He did not stop. He continued to run away. The motorcade stopped Martin and them. Martin, they were stopped. They exchanged fire. "

Luke listened to the gunfire outside the window and said, "how are Martin and Roger?"

Selena: I think it's a bit bad. They shoot too often

Luke's head turned and he probably understood.

They chased too fast and didn't replenish much ammunition. The ammunition Martin had prepared before should have been consumed almost in the first World War of the manor.

It's also true that the small team of bodyguards chasing DITO is not too much ammunition.

But when DITO's reinforcements reappeared, there was still a lot to worry about, and Martin was a bit of a wet blanket.

As Luke thought, he turned off the lights. "Tune in an drone and show me the road ahead. I'm going to go around."

Selena quickly operated for a moment, reaching the tablet in front of him: "the safe route is probably like this."

Luke's eyes moved a little, looking at the route marked by the red line on the plate in front of him. He quickly calculated it in his mind, saying, "I'll go around from Martin and them later, and you will throw the bag of weapons and ammunition in the back seat to them."

Selena takes back the tablet, leans into the back seat and pulls the big bag.

This is a batch of weapons that Luke just seized. He brought them without using them.

Anyway, he has storage space. He never has too much ammunition.

Selena drags the backpack, lowers the back of the chair again, and lies halfway with the backpack on her lap.

At this time, the passenger's window is also fully open.

The countdown in Luke's mouth has begun: "three Two One! "

Selena's action follows his command completely. She lifts the bag at three o'clock, raises it to the window at two o'clock, and throws it out at one time.

But Martin and Roger sweated in their vests.

As Luke drove up, Martin noticed, but the magazine in his hand was just empty.

Roger was hiding behind a stone about seven or eight meters away. He had only a few bullets. He didn't dare to shoot at random.

It's not a TV show. Shooting a speeding car with a pistol in the dark can be terrifying.

At the next moment, the Ford pickup with no lights on passed Roger five meters away. The copilot threw a lump of black things, just two meters away from Roger.

The two men stood up for a moment, suddenly stupefied.

This situation is not right.

The size of the thing thrown out is such a big lump. It's x-bomb that's out of line. Neuropathy uses x-bomb so big.

Ford pickup did not stop at all. After throwing the package, it pulled out an arc and inserted it into the side of the defense line of DITO bodyguard team not far away.

Martin and Roger immediately understood that the Ford pickup was not DITO's man, otherwise it would be the best choice to stop at the back and attack the team ahead.

Sure enough, the Ford pickup, which was off the road, zigzagged in the field, sped up to a small slope and leaped up.

Luke took a pick-up Glock in his left hand as the pickup flew up, and the muzzle of his gun stuck out of the window.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

After a series of gunshots, five members of the bodyguard team suddenly fell to the ground.

When the pickup hits the ground, Luke throws his wrist at the back of the car and fires in an arc.

PA! PA!

Two more bodyguards fell.

Throw away Glock in his hand. Luke pulls back to the window and rushes away.

Martin on the opposite side was stunned: "holyshxt! What kind of shooting is this? "

It takes less than two seconds for the pickup to land.

In this short moment, in the dark, the driver of the pickup fired eight shots at seven bodyguards scattered around the team.

Playing games is not so cheating!

If you don't mention anything else, Roger shot 70 or 80 bullets tonight, and hit less than five enemies.

Roger's shooting rate is already a good level in the Los Angeles police.

What is the overall level of the shooting law of the American police? According to some information, in the gun battle with the suspect, the first shooting rate of the U.S. police gun within 10 meters is about 30%.

Therefore, there has always been a call in the police system for the police to practice more close range directional shooting and reduce aimed shooting in the future. In any case, only 30% of the shooting rate is aimed, which is not much different from that of not aiming.

Just now, the driver of the pickup was flying in the car. In two seconds, he shot eight times and seven times. This shot was Martin's first experience.

Roger over there is much simpler.

He is an old man, and his eyesight is not so good.

After the bodyguard on the opposite side was killed by the driver of the flying car, he dragged back the big package left on the car.When he touched his hand, he was so happy that he couldn't help laughing when he opened the zipper.

Martin thought back, "what are you doing?" As soon as he raised his hand, he caught an AK flying in the air, and then he caught two magazines in turn with the other hand.

Roger: "they dropped bags full of weapons and ammunition, a lot of them." With that, he picked up the AK in his hand, pulled a pull-down handle, and finished loading with a click.

"Sapris! Marefak! " He can't help jumping out of his mouth with a strong racial talent, and the AK in his hand is sweeping wildly.

Martin was stunned, with a black line on his forehead. "Roger, how long haven't you used AK?"

Roger crouched awkwardly to avoid a bullet coming from the opposite side: "haha, just Well, I'm a detective. I never use AK. "

When he said that, he was a little guilty.

In fact, he hasn't even touched the M4A1 in his car for a long time.

As he said, he is a detective, not a SWAT, and the micro assault rifle is not his main weapon.

If he had used the micro rifle well, what would he have to do with SWAT!

Martin rolled his eyes and raised his gun.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

Two bodyguards who were firing at Roger collapsed.

Martin: "so, don't pull the trigger and don't let go, OK? You're not good enough at shooting. "

Roger was black and speechless.

In front of the two men, Luke's pickup truck has been back on the road and continues to fly forward.

Selena: "two kilometers ahead, there are buildings and lights. There's a lot of crops around, probably DITO's plantation. "

Luke squinted to the front outside the windshield.

His keen eyesight can also dimly see a little light.

Selena kept saying: "they have a defense line around the building, which is more formal. There are towers and Uh, machine gun tower

"So professional?" laughs Luke

Selena carefully looked at the picture on the plate, nodded after a moment: "it's really a machine gun tower, and it's two, all on the small tower in the center of the building, which can cover the whole building group."