Chapter 1185: Chapter 1035 Tentative Conflict

Joe Ga held his HK416, sitting at the sniper position. Beside him was Kitten with a Barrett and Tony with a computer.

A sniper position specifically established for the boss by several teams was essentially a small wooden house built on a tree, with cover on all sides and reinforced walls.

The enemies this time were interesting. The unmanned aerial vehicles couldn’t use thermal detection to lock onto their position, indicating they were very well-prepared.

If they didn’t already have prior understanding of what Joe could deploy and prepared camouflage to prevent detection, it meant they had strong logistical support.

Joe Ga wasn’t entirely sure about the extent of power the Edward Foundation could mobilize in Brazil, but he felt he should consider this Jewish supergiant somewhat formidable.

This was why he was adamant about not letting the Brazilian Air Force participate!

“Boss, their camouflage is excellent. The Sentry System responded, but there’s no reaction on the image…”

Tony watched the computer, slightly worried, and said, “Boss, should we inform Winged Dragon to launch a couple of missiles for testing? I might be able to lock onto one or two suspicious positions.”

Joe Ga waved his hand and said, “No need…”

After speaking, Joe Ga pressed the communicator and asked, “‘Vanguard’, if you were the enemy, from which direction would you start the attack?”

Sanderson on the communicator was silent for a moment, then said, “Boss, if it were me, I wouldn’t attempt an attack at this time but would choose to wait—to wait until the camp becomes lax or to create threats that drain the energy of the camp defenders.

If possible, it would be best to lure the camp defenders out to engage, then split up for a surprise attack depending on the situation.”

Joe Ga nodded at Sanderson’s judgment. He glanced at the direction Tony marked and said, “Elephant, try firing a round towards the northwest…

This group is after my head, which is worth a US Dollar. I don’t think they have the patience…”

From the machine gun position beneath the wooden house, Dorian, having received the order, turned a Gatling removed from a Black Hawk towards the northwest…

After a few seconds of motor preheating, Dorian decisively pressed the fire button…

“Zzzzz…”

A sound like a motor buzzed as Dorian operated the Gatling, using the height difference to create a Fire Whip through the jungle…

The dense chain of bullets shaved off a ring of vines along the jungle perimeter like a chainsaw.

Then, the relentless bullets penetrated deeper into the jungle, clearing a large area like a torrential downpour.

Why does the United State Army love using weapons like the Gatling?

Because its high rate of fire can effectively create an inescapable zone…

With ordinary machine guns, even when you sweep across a target, you may not hit it if it stands still, but the Gatling is different.

At a distance of 300 meters, sweeping truly means sweeping, and a target the size of a human won’t be missed.

A thousand-round ammo box was disparaged by Dorian in just a few seconds, and then Joe Ga saw movement on the outskirts…

Not from the northwest, but from the northeast.

The hidden people outside possibly thought the Gatling was out of bullets and tried to make a rush, using the jungle for cover to probe the camp defenses…

As soon as gunfire erupted, Joe Ga locked onto a position and decisively pulled the trigger…

The sound of the silencer-equipped HK416 was minimal, with bullets traveling nearly 150 meters, piercing through vines and hitting a tree…

Just after Joe Ga finished firing, Kitten beside him pulled the trigger…

“Boom,” a loud noise.

A large-caliber bullet hit the spot Joe Ga had just targeted; the 12.7mm bullet snapped a tree with a half-foot diameter and went on to hit a few meters away a guy in a ghillie suit…

The rotating bullet was enormously lethal to the human body!

The unlucky guy in the ghillie suit didn’t have time to finish firing his weapon. He was struck in the upper left chest, causing his entire left arm along with part of his shoulder to fall to the ground.

The death of one person didn’t deter the attacking desires of others. Several men carrying RPGs suddenly burst out from the jungle…

Joe Ga swiftly shifted his gun and fired continuously, taking down one RPG shooter and injuring another, but still, two RPG rounds were launched into the camp…

Through the firing port, Joe Ga witnessed the two RPG rounds hit a cover formed by giant logs and dirt, easily avoided by two anteaters inside from the direct impact…

Then Menon and Kuba, from the side cover, rapidly stood and fired, taking out the remaining RPG shooters.

The entire process took only a few seconds, and this probing exchange ended with a few corpses left behind.

The scene remained quiet for over ten seconds; suddenly, Tony let out a scream…

“Boss, the east, Springblade, 3 of them, heading towards us…”

Before Tony’s words had even finished, several Spearhead Missiles launched from beneath the treehouse, trailing white smoke as they struck down the three rapidly attacking Springblades…

Seeing the orange fireballs appear in the eastern sky, Joe Ga said, “Tony, let’s create opportunities, you find a way to lock onto their positions…”

“Mortar team, prepare…”

“Elephant, fire a thermobaric round towards the east…”

Below the treehouse, Dorian grinned as he loaded a portable thermobaric round into the launcher and then aimed it east to pull the trigger…

“Shoo”

The portable thermobaric weapon traced an arc across a distance of about two kilometers before plunging into the jungle.

With a muffled “boom,” a huge plume of gray smoke rose from that direction.

An orange ring of fire exploded in the jungle, spreading outward for about ten meters, and then, like magic, it sucked away the surrounding oxygen, transforming into a black column of smoke…

In the humid rainforest, the area impacted by the thermobaric explosion had all the tree bark below two meters charred black.

The thermobaric weapon fired by Dorian couldn’t possibly hit the target precisely, but it’s impossible for anyone to stay calm under the explosion of a thermobaric weapon!

The moment the explosion occurred, not only did the enemies to the east react, but enemies in other directions also began to retreat.

Tony, who hadn’t had any gains before, finally caught the enemy’s tail after they showed panic…

“Southeast direction, C5 area, mortar, 4-round burst…”

“Due south direction, D8 area, mortar, 6-round burst…”

“FUCK, got you…”

“Call the Winged Dragon, target locked, Blue Sword, 4 shots, fire…”

As Tony shouted, the Winged Dragon in the sky struck first…

Four Blue Sword 7 missiles instantly hit several positions deep in the jungle to the east; it wasn’t clear exactly what was hit, but judging from Tony’s excitement, it should have hit several targets.

The mortars reacted slightly slower, but the momentum of the 120mm mortars was much greater.

Under the control of the anteaters, two mortars quickly adjusted their shooting vectors and began rapid firing.

One side with 4 rounds, the other with 6 rounds, a series of loud explosions left the jungle in shock, with a giant scent of gunpowder beginning to spread over the Amazon.

Just as Joe Ga and Tony were high-fiving to celebrate, two sudden bullets scraped through the shooting port and into the treehouse…

One scraped past Boss Joe’s shoulder and hit the wall behind, while the other struck Tony in the chest, causing him to groan and clutch his chest as he fell to the ground…

Joe Ga forcefully pulled Kitten down to squat…

The enemy’s gunshot was loud, but there was no flash, and Joe Ga could only roughly judge the enemy’s position.

“.338 Super Magnum, southeast direction, still those people.”

“‘Kitten’ go check on Tony…”

“Elephant, do a round with the Gatling…”

“Menon Kuba, prepare…”

Just as Joe Ga’s words fell, the Gatling beneath the wooden house roared to life…

The dense bullets suppressed the eastern direction, and Joe Ga picked up his gun to return to his battle station, swiftly searching for the enemy’s position…

Unfortunately, after a few minutes of searching and even when the Gatling stopped spinning, Joe Ga couldn’t locate the enemy’s position.

Joe Ga began feeling annoyed, so he activated the Talus system and connected it to the ground-deployed Springblade launcher, and without anyone’s help, the launcher suddenly deployed 4 Springblade 600s.

The Springblade 600s are several times more powerful and have greater endurance than the Springblade 300s used by the enemy.

As the four Springblades rose into the air, they started gliding just above the forest canopy…

……………

Yossi and his comrades awkwardly scrambled through the jungle…

These guys were truly seasoned, knowing they couldn’t withstand the P·B firepower, they shot once then quickly moved to find another opportunity.

The sound of bullets fired by the Gatling hitting the trees behind them instinctively made them quicken their pace.

Running quickly caused their camouflage suits to start falling apart…

The silvery insulation layer meant for keeping warmth fell off instantly, and the buzzing sound appeared above them…

“Find cover…”

Hearing the familiar sound, Yossi decisively dove to the right side, then continuously rolled between the vines.

With a loud “boom,”

Just as Yossi was about to lift his head, he heard another collision sound above, then three more Springblade 600s exploded above them.

A burly man in jungle camouflage was struck on the face by a shrapnel piece, tearing off half of his face and revealing the gruesome brain tissue…

Yossi didn’t have time to feel sorry for the guy; he glanced at the others, stood up, and shouted, “Retreat, retreat, and do not lose the insulation suits…”

A woman with a scar on her forehead, in a ghillie suit, caught up with Yossi…

“How do they have kamikaze drones?”

Yossi responded with a bitter smile: “I don’t fucking know…

Since I parachuted into the jungle, everything has been abnormal here…

Now, I wouldn’t even be surprised if the enemy pops up with a tank…”

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