The flare showed exactly where Jack and Long Yun were, and two Bobcat helicopters pounced on it, fired two Holt anti-tank missiles, blowing several armed pickups to pieces, and then turned the nose of the aircraft and plowed the rebel team approaching the Honey Badger 2O with a 2o mm machine gun.
This is the helicopter gunship's specialty, under the intensive bombardment of machine guns, almost no rebel soldiers can escape the fate of death, the large-caliber machine guns are so powerful that they directly tear the armed pickup into two parts.
Explosions rang out one after another, hundreds of rebels collapsed, Mengus could not control the troops at all, and all his men scattered and fled.
One of the armed pickup trucks fled westward, and one of the leading cars suddenly roared, and the hood was dented by something falling from the sky, and the water tank burst and white steam came out.
In the white steam, a man half-crouched on the hood, his hands pressed on the motive, raised his head to look at the two rebels in the car, his eyes flooded with endless killing intent.
Only then did the rebel driver see clearly that it was actually a living person who smashed on the hood, and he almost dropped his eyeballs on the ground in shock.
It's a big living guy, and there's no shortage of tall guys in Africa, but it's nothing compared to the golden white man on the hood.
The most terrifying thing is that there are no tall buildings or buildings around where this guy came from, and this place is still a few hundred meters from the woods, and he can't just throw it here by the vines like Tarzan of the Apes.
After a moment of confusion, a terrifying conclusion flashed through the mind of the rebel driver: the terrifying creature had jumped from a helicopter hovering in the sky "You" the rebel driver felt his heart skip out, and he just spat out a word in his throat with great difficulty. boom The sailor was not interested in hearing a word more, and a flame flashed from the muzzle of the AA12, 12 of the 15 18 in the 18-gauge shotgun.
The 5mm projectile easily shattered the driver's entire skull, and his head exploded like a watermelon that had been crushed by a kick.
It penetrated the driver's head at close range, and the projectiles that had not yet disappeared spread out to form an irregular barrage, knocking out the machine gunner who was standing in the carriage stunned, and an upside-down onion fell to the ground and went up to the west together.
The armed pickup trucks that followed behind couldn't dodge, and one of them hit the pickup truck in front of it, and the sailor picked up the AA12 and shot at the three people in the car.
AA12 uses shotguns, the advantage is that there is almost no need to aim, as long as you shoot in a general direction at close range, it can basically cover an area of 2x2 meters, which can be called a model of close-range violent weapons.
In the aftermath of the Vietnam War, American firearms designer Maxwell Acheson believed that in jungle environments such as those common in Southeast Asia, infiltrators on patrol units were in dire need of a short-range self-defense weapon that would have much greater firepower and stopping power than ordinary rifles, and that it should aim quickly.
For this reason and background, the preliminary design of the AA12 was finally completed in 1972.
Ideal for melee environments like city streets or jungles, it provides powerful close-range firepower in ambushes, room clearances, and other similar combat situations.
For more than a decade, Acheson continued to promote his AA12, but no one appreciated it.
By the end of 1987, Maxwell Acheson was on the verge of bankruptcy.
In order to make a living, he had to sell the patent rights and all the drawings of AA12 to Jerry Barber, Inc. of Tennessee Gendarmerie Systems Inc.
(S).
After Company S obtained the drawings, there were major flaws in the design drawings of the gun, and it was almost torn down and rebuilt, so it was stored in the company's computer and not actually used, waiting for future corrections.
However, this design was inadvertently discovered by the computer hacker Hayabusa of the "Sky Canopy" company, and then hacked into the company's system and stole the design drawings, and handed it to Sean, a genius weapon designer nicknamed "Expert" in the equipment department.
Connor was modified.
This modified AA12 can use a special 12-gauge shotgun and a FRAG12 high-explosive shell family, and the single drum can be converted into a double single strand, with a capacity of 64 and a firing rate of 6oo\ minutes, which is definitely no less powerful than a small steel cannon. rumble After the dull gunfire, the three rebel soldiers in the car suddenly became three corpses.
The other rebels in the convoy frantically covered the sailors, and many of them, in extreme panic, pulled the trigger and did not let go until they missed a magazine of bullets, and then remembered to change ammunition.
The rain of bullets rained down on his face, but the sailor had no chance of dodging, and he made a strange movement crouching on the hood, his hands crossed to protect his eyes, and his skin glowed with a silvery metallic sheen.
Bullets from AK and R4 rifles hit him with a strange clanging sound, as if they had hit a metal object.
A minute later, everyone's magazines were empty, the gunfire stopped, and there was a click of reloading everywhere.
The sailor slowly stood up from the hood, twisted his neck, stretched his muscles again, crackled slightly, and had countless bullet holes in his tactical vest and pants, he shook his body like a tiger that had just been put in the water after a bath, and the bullets stuck to his body all fell on the iron sheet of the hood.
Talent: Iron Skin.
This is one of the talents of the ancient Moriyas, and the warrior who holds this talent can instantly strengthen his flesh to the level of alloy steel, resisting the fire of bullets.
The rebels who were changing the magazine didn't expect this guy to stand up at all, and when they saw the huge figure of the sailor slowly standing up in front of them, everyone looked at this monster in amazement, and the hand that changed the magazine was shaking subconsciously, and he couldn't insert the gun for a long time.
"Devil devil, this is the devil from hell" I don't know which guy in the team finally couldn't stand this terrifying depression in his heart, and finally screamed like crazy, dropped his gun and ran away.
Since the gun has no effect, leaving it on the body is a burning stick, and it will slow down the escape, so throwing it is a good choice.
The sailor had no intention of killing them all, and let the rebels escape with a grin, knowing full well that surrounded by several SAS helicopter gunships and four elite detachments, the chances of these guys getting out were equal to zero.
He lit a cigar, jumped off the pickup, and strode towards Honey Badger 2O.
Keeping Long Yun is his only goal.
Under the bombardment of the helicopter gunship, Long Yun and Jack were inevitably injured by mistake, and they had already climbed back into the car, only stretching out half of their bodies to observe the situation outside.
At this point, the rest of the people are saved as long as they are not dead.
However, Long Yun soon saw a familiar figure walking towards him.
The big guy, the big golden guy he had seen in the camp, Long Yun remembered his nickname as Sailor.
These people were the bosses behind Kebby, and Long Yun thought of his dead teammates, and he was immediately furious.
He picked up his AK47, got out of the carriage, and walked towards the hunk sailor.
After walking a few steps, one reached over and grabbed his ankle, Long Yun looked down and saw that it was a rebel soldier who was seriously injured to the end, he didn't think about it, raised his hand and gave him a point shot, sending him to hell.
Long Yun's current condition is that of a rampaging lion.
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The death of his teammate made it difficult for him to calm down, and he was somewhat surprised that the big man dared to come back to him.
But in any case, he must know the ins and outs of this from the big guy.
Who are they, what are they here, and why did Kebby suddenly disappear The "Hi Ghost" big guy seemed to be very friendly, without a trace of hostility, and even opened his hands, as if he wanted to give Long Yun a hug: "I'm relieved to see that you're still alive" Click An AK47 was pressed against the sailor's forehead, and the cold voice was like a dead soul in hell coming out of the mouth: "Why is Kebby missing, who are you and why are you setting a trap for us":