Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger
Chapter 471 - 436 Evacuation
CHAPTER 471: CHAPTER 436 EVACUATION
Mountain Eagle pulled the trigger, and a bullet struck his chest...
The 7.62mm bullet penetrated a magazine and stopped at the bullet-proof plate of the Bullet-Proof Vest!
At the same time, at the only high point in the north of the camp, which was the inside of the second-floor attic...
A bullet hit the large observation equipment in front of the sniper, then, after a slight change of direction, struck the sniper’s eye socket.
The 9mm special bullet fired by the VSS instantly shattered the sniper’s eye socket, deforming the eyeball and carving a gruesome blood groove near his temple as the bullet tumbled.
The sniper grunted in pain and collapsed to the ground...
An observer at his side checked on the sniper, witnessing his comrade’s eyeball being squeezed out of its socket due to the impact...
He cursed angrily, picked up his comrade’s sniper rifle to continue firing, but discovered that the expensive infrared sight was smashed.
Discarding the rifle in a rage, he grabbed the radio and shouted, "Send Jungle Ant’s men out to search; we’ve hit them..."
At this moment, Mountain Eagle’s body shuddered slightly, then he half-knelt on the ground and coughed twice.
Camel repeatedly pulled the trigger towards the sniper’s position until he was sure that the enemy had disappeared, then, bearing the severe pain in his ribs, he crawled sideways for a few meters to Mountain Eagle’s side and asked, "Mountain Eagle, how are you?"
Mountain Eagle reached to pull out the damaged magazine and tossed it onto the ground...
Seeing Jungle Ants rushing out of the camp in the distance, Mountain Eagle said to Camel, "Can you still walk?"
Camel tried to move with difficulty, then shook his head and said, ".338 Magnum bullet. The Bullet-Proof Vest worked great, but I can’t walk anymore..."
Camel glanced at Anna on Mountain Eagle’s back and hoarsely said, "Blood Fox cares a lot about you. He couldn’t come, so I did...
Arctic Foxes are bastards, but we’re willing to die for our brothers and their families!"
Anna was not someone who was easily moved, but at this moment, her eyes filled with tears...
Just as Anna was about to speak with a choked voice, Mountain Eagle coughed violently a few times, then connected a drag strap to Camel’s tactical vest and waist belt...
"Your butt is going to hurt a bit..."
Camel was stunned and asked, "What?"
Before he could finish his question, he felt like he was being pulled by a horse, sitting on the ground and sliding...
"Camel, Broadsword...
Butcher, get ready..."
Camel couldn’t speak due to the severe pain in his ribs, but hearing Mountain Eagle’s shout, he still pressed the remote control in his hand...
"Boom, boom, boom"
Three Broadswords exploded about 300 meters from them...
The Directional Mines scattered Steel balls like a large net, encasing a dozen Jungle Ants within.
The core-positioned Jungle Ants resembled victims hit by Rain pear blossom needles, with blood seeping from numerous small holes all over their bodies...
The peripheral Jungle Ants had it slightly better, but even being hit by one or two Steel balls or shrapnel pieces was enough to dismantle their combat effectiveness.
The explosion of Broadsword bought some time for Mountain Eagle, delaying the chase of the enemy while Butcher, who was ambushed further north, opened fire, drawing attention from the direction of the camp...
When a dozen quads drove out from the southern entrance of the camp and circled around to intercept to the north, Butcher, who was already lying in ambush, detonated two bombs that flipped over about half of the pursuing motorbikes.
Butcher’s action was like stirring up a hornet’s nest, causing a large number of off-road motorcycles to emerge from the camp and rush towards the north.
Having succeeded, Butcher continued to run northward for a while, then lay on the ground to shoot a few rounds at the camp’s defenses with his rifle before pulling the pin on the Directional Mine and chasing after the direction of Mountain Eagle and the others.
Butcher’s actions not only bought time for Mountain Eagle and his team but also misled the pursuers in the wrong direction, towards the north.
When Butcher caught up with Mountain Eagle, he had already carried Anna and dragged Camel for nearly 1.5 kilometers to the east...
Gray Wolf was stunned when he saw Mountain Eagle...
This guy had someone over a hundred kilos strapped to him and was dragging an injured Camel like pulling a Sled for 1.5 kilometers...
Upon seeing Gray Wolf, Mountain Eagle breathed a sigh of relief, then half-knelt on the ground and began to pant heavily...
In fact, the flexible exoskeleton gave him strong support, and the burden of over a hundred kilos was not a problem for him...
But carrying over a hundred kilos of Anna and dragging an approximately 150-kilo old man, while constantly monitoring the situation from behind, made Mountain Eagle incredibly tense, so much that it messed with his breathing rhythm...
After half-kneeling on the ground and retching twice to ease the severe abdominal pain caused by the hiccup, Mountain Eagle forcefully straightened up and said to Gray Wolf, "Camel can’t move anymore, pick him up, we need to retreat quickly..."
As Mountain Eagle spoke, a dozen quads circled around from the north...
They hadn’t found any traces of Mountain Eagle to the north, so they turned east to start searching, while several large searchlights were brought out to explore the surroundings.
Mountain Eagle and his team had already moved out of the enemy’s shooting range, and the searchlights weren’t a big threat because even if the lights reached them, human eyes couldn’t see clearly.
Gray Wolf now had immense respect for Mountain Eagle, without a second word he dropped his weapon, squatted down, and put the already pain-faint Camel onto his back...
Camel had actually passed out midway through, but as the ground undulated, the pain in his ribs would wake him up on time.
Mountain Eagle saved his life but worsened his injury...
The old man was full of complaints with nowhere to vent. Just then, the unlucky Gray Wolf came up to him, giving him an outlet for his frustration...
"FUCK, could you be a little more gentle, damn it? Didn’t Odin teach you how to respect your elders?"
Gray Wolf deliberately juggled the weight, causing Camel to let out a string of painful curses, then he said in a grave tone, "Hey, I’m saving your life..."
Camel let out a pained grunt, casting a resentful look at Mountain Eagle beside him, and said, "What would save my life is a shot of morphine..."
Mountain Eagle had no time to listen to an old man’s complaints. He gestured to the sniper Glasses and said, "Move it, move it, go and establish a position by the lake..."
As he spoke, Mountain Eagle carried Anna on his back, signaled to Butcher to take the initiative to run a few hundred meters north, then gave him one of the last two Broadswords, telling him to adjust the angle as instructed and place it on the ground...
With Crow’s assistance, Mountain Eagle deliberately set the angle for the directional explosion of Broadsword, planning to detonate from north to south when the motorcycle convoy passed by, so that the detail-oriented enemy would once again doubt their movements.
After everything was in place, Mountain Eagle stood up and signaled to Butcher to start running east...
The supporting ability of the flexible exoskeleton played an important role at this moment. Anna could feel the bumps, bearing the severe pain in her ankle silently, not making a sound so as not to disturb Mountain Eagle’s actions.
But when Mountain Eagle simply adjusted her position and started to ’flee for his life’ again, Anna couldn’t help but express her gratitude, "Thank you!"
Mountain Eagle, mid-escape, looked back instinctively and said, "You should thank me. Once you get back, I’ll send you the bill...
To save you, I spent a lot of money in Alaska!"
The strong scent of hormones exuded from Mountain Eagle’s body as he ran, and Anna, immersed in gratitude for her rescue, held tightly to his neck, pressing her cheek against his face...
"Whatever you want, you can have it..."
Mountain Eagle didn’t notice Anna’s emotional state. While running, he brushed aside the long hair tickling his cheek and said, "Just make it snappy when you pay, that’ll be enough!"
Anna was taken aback by Mountain Eagle’s response and was just about to speak when an explosion sounded from afar...
One Broadsword explosion overturned three quad bikes, leaving those who were following behind to awkwardly stop their pursuit.
Then, just as Mountain Eagle had anticipated, among the pursuers, someone got off to check, confirmed the direction of the explosion after reporting back a few words, then once again turned towards the north...
At this time, inside the camp, a well-dressed young man with curly hair stood beside a hut that was burned halfway, bellowing at Black Fox...
"Why has this happened? Why did anyone attack us? Who is the person they rescued?"
The curly-haired young man watched several people dressed similarly to him carry out several bodies from the burnt hut. Fuming, he grabbed Black Fox by the collar and yelled, "Those people came for the hostage you claimed to have...
I paid you, and you brought the enemy right to me..."
The curly-haired young man then saw a blonde beauty kneeling beside a corpse, weeping softly. He grabbed Black Fox by the neck, angrily demanding, "Get your men to pull back, get them on the plane, start the operation immediately...
This place is no longer safe. I will take a flight and leave immediately.
I want to see good news in the newspaper within a week, otherwise, you just wait..."
Black Fox patted the curly-haired young man’s wrist with his intact left hand, and after making him loosen his grip, Black Fox turned towards the north and pondered for about a minute...
Hearing his employer’s heavy breathing beside his ear, Black Fox sighed and pulled out a radio, "Abandon pursuit, everyone return to camp to prepare, we set off early, airdrop into the designated area."
After imparting those orders, Black Fox gazed at the curly-haired young man and solemnly said, "Sir, you will get the results you want..."
The curly-haired young man angrily nodded and said, "Of course, I fucking spent a lot of money only to find you engaging in activities beyond the mission.
If Dimension Card Company is not destroyed as long as you are alive, you will pay for your actions.
I have an 80 million worth of guarantee at International Intermediary Company, I am a fucking Super VIP, I hired you through them, and you nearly got me killed, they will execute the most severe punishment for your infraction!
You will be in such debt that you won’t be able to pay off even if you sold your ass..."
Black Fox’s pupils constricted for a moment, but he managed to endure the humiliation from the curly-haired young man and nodded, "Sorry sir, I apologize for my mistake...
You will get what you want; Dimension Card Company will be destroyed!"
The curly-haired young man, confronted with Black Fox’s composed expression and compelling gaze, hesitated for a moment, then with a grunt of anger, said, "You’d better keep your word, or I guarantee that the worthless Azov Organization you’ve established won’t receive any support in East W!"
After those words, the curly-haired young man turned and began signaling to a group of bodyguards to help him and his companions move towards the runway, where a small commercial propeller plane had already been rolled out of the hangar...
Black Fox, watching the curly-haired young man leave with his party, took out a satellite phone, suppressed his rage, and dialed a number...
"Blood Fox, you’ve won..."
There was a moment of silence from Blood Fox on the other end of the phone, then suddenly he burst out laughing, "Ha ha ha, Black Fox, you’re still alive?
I need to call my apprentice and tell him he should take care of you first..."
Due to the anger, Black Fox’s pupils violently constricted again, he said sternly, "Anna’s safe, but our contest isn’t over.
It’s still Dimension Card Company. This time you can choose to help them, but I will come for you, and then destroy you all!"
Blood Fox responded in a deep voice, "OK, you wait for me, I’ll skin you alive!"
Black Fox decisively hung up the phone, then bowed his head in silence for a moment...
When a group of clearly Eastern European mercenaries gathered around him, he let out an enraged howl, pulled out his pistol, and began pulling the trigger on one of the men continuously...
Until he emptied a magazine, he took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and looked around at the hushed subordinates, his voice stern, "Give those vermin their meds, bring all the heavy firepower...
I need you in the core location of Dimension Card Company at the moment those vermin launch their attack, to take their research materials out for me.
Someone is offering 20 million for those materials..."