At the moment Joe Ga launched his counterattack, Nis behind him sprang across to the other side of the road like a leopard, pressing himself against the front of a truck and began shooting backwards..."Bang"
At a distance of over 40 meters, a bullet struck a robber's thigh
The .338 super magnum left a hole in the robber's thigh, and as the bullet hit the bone, it began to tumble and shatter, with splinters of bone and bullet fragments flying out from the back of his leg, taking most of the flesh with them.
At the same time, Antar opened fire, too, having squeezed herself under the front of a car and, after finding the right angle, she decisively pulled the trigger.
"Bang"
The AWM fired a .300 magnum bullet that instantly struck a robber's arm.
As all the robbers were wearing short sleeves, everyone could clearly see the bullet piercing the guy's arm like a razor blade, blowing open a large gap.
If Joe Ga's previous shots weren't intimidating enough, these two finally made the adversaries realize there was a problem.
"Sniper~"
After a loud shout, all the remaining robbers scrambled into the gaps between vehicles.
"Dragon Gecko, head over to Nis' side, suppress them..."
Following Joe Ga's shout, Karman crouched down and darted to the other side during the interval when the adversaries were seeking cover, creating a barrage of covering fire in front of Nis to reduce her pressure. Experience tales with mvl
Joe Ga kept pulling the trigger, pushing back several machine gunners who tried to suppress him with gunfire. After shouting 'reload,' he craftily pulled the trigger one more time to fire the last bullet, blowing up the head of an impatient machine gunner, and then no one dared to poke their heads out again.
Seeing the situation suddenly turn around, Leather Head, who was behind Joe Ga, subconsciously wanted to raise his gun and question him, but then felt some discomfort in his lower back.
Glancing back, he spotted the sniper lying on the ground, her eyes never leaving her scope, but with her left hand holding a handgun against his waist.
"Who are you?"
It was then Joe Ga noticed something off behind him, and he cursed with a slurred accent, "I'm helping out, are you bloody blind? Damn it!
If it weren't for you guys, I'd be having lunch at some restaurant in Catania by now, damn it!
I ought to be asking you, who are those guys? Damn it!"
Leather Head watched as Joe Ga, while speaking, shot a guy trying to rescue a wounded comrade. He kept an eye on the gun in Joe Ga's hand and said, "They're robbers."
"You think I'm blind, robbers go out to rob with anti-air missiles?"
Joe Ga complained loudly, then glanced at the little girl who kept sitting on the ground and crying, shook his head with a disgusted expression, and said, "Are all your Italian robbers madmen? Damn it!"
Leather Head's face was hidden by a mask, so his expression was indiscernible, and he now felt awkward not knowing what to do.
If the main force were here, his first choice would certainly be to disarm Joe Ga and his team, and then eliminate the gunmen.
But now, he, one of Italy's most elite soldiers, had to rely on Joe Ga and his team to prevent further casualties.
This guy carrying an HK416 was deadly, but those two female snipers were even more terrifying.
The two severe casualties they caused had shattered the morale of the gunmen on the opposite side.
This was a tactical choice. Killing an enemy only decreased their numbers by one, but injuring one of them required two to take care of the wounded.
From the moment Joe Ga and his team took up arms to fight back, it had been just over a minute, and half of the adversaries had already gone down.
"They must be mercenaries, the ones recruited by the Mori Family to rescue their patriarch." seaʀᴄh thё Novёlƒire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
"We found the IEDs they planted on the San Pedro Bridge..."
Joe Ga paused for a moment, unable to hear what Leather Head had said behind him anymore.
He really hadn't expected that a disguised IED would not only lure out Leather Head but also flush out the mercenaries of the Mori Family.
While Joe Ga was considering what to do, a group of mercenaries threw several smoke grenades a few dozen meters away.
Thick white smoke quickly obscured the space on the highway, causing Joe Ga and his team to lose their visibility.
Karman vigilantly stood up, listened for a while, then suddenly sprayed a hail of bullets in one direction.
Two painful screams let Joe Ga know the old man had hit his targets.
But before Joe Ga could voice his praise, the sound of a Minimi machine gun erupted from within the dense smoke.
The machine gun bullets purposefully aimed in Joe Ga and his team's direction, suppressing them to the point they couldn't even raise their heads.
"They're running, to the left~"
Karman, panting, rushed toward the side where Joe Ga and his team were positioned. By the time he was in place, the other side's two machine gunners had already broken out of the thick fog and ran towards the clearing, lying on the ground and building a suppressing line of fire toward Joe Ga and his team's direction, with Karman as their primary target.
Joe Ga knelt on the ground and glanced under the car; the gunmen kept jumping off the highway and rushed toward the woods dozens of meters away.
Joe Ga wanted to shoot, but these men retreated in an orderly fashion, and when the machine gunners covered the others as they entered the trees, the others didn't scatter like a mob but turned to cover the retreat of the two machine gunners.
Aside from Karman, who fired a burst 'prayer style', Joe Ga and his team found no opportunity to shoot and chose not to take unnecessary risks. Instead, they huddled in front of the car hood to avoid being hit by stray bullets.
The gunfire soon stopped, and Joe Ga, pausing for a moment, then shouted loudly, "Put away the guns, we're pulling out too!"
As he spoke, Joe Ga glanced at Leather Head and at his two comrades on the center lane. He pulled his cap down and said, "No need to thank us; let's just pretend we never saw each other."
With that, Joe Ga stuffed his HK4176 into the gun bag, slung it over his shoulder, picked up the little girl who had been crying all along, and while running toward the checkpoint, waved to the confused people lying on the ground, "Run, run, don't just stand there, run..."
As the first person stood up and joined the fleeing crowd, more people got to their feet.
Hundreds of people crowded into the narrow lanes, surging towards the checkpoint and overwhelming the policemen barricading the road.
Joe Ga and his team blended into the crowd, handed the little girl to a policewoman on the verge of tears, and then quickly exited the danger zone.
Leather Head made no attempt to stop Joe Ga and his team. He rushed to the side of his wounded comrade, noticing that the laces tied above the wounds on his thigh and arm indicated he might have been saved, even though he had passed out.
Knowing that it must have been the work of the old black man, Leather Head had no time to ponder over who Joe Ga and his team were. He contacted the rescue personnel behind them through his radio and rushed to his other two injured comrades.
Seeing one of them take his last breath right after finding out he was safe, Leather Head clenched his fists and furiously pounded the car engine beside him...
"Merda, merda, merda..."
The other injured Leather Head, watching his comrade vent his rage on the car engine, cradling his own arm, said, "Who were those guys just now? Did you remember their faces?"
Leather Head hesitated for a moment, then after a few seconds of silence, shook his head and said, "No, they were all wearing hats and sunglasses. It was too tense at the moment..."
The injured Leather Head nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it was too tense then... But I think that man's accent was a bit strange. 'Ci-ba,' I seem to have heard that somewhere before."