Chapter 2192 No One Can Escape

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"careful!"

Seeing their companion's head splattered with blood and falling to the ground, Fat Dog and Shekov were stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and fell to the ground immediately.

There was no fear on their faces, only outright ferocity, and they all roared: "Hide quickly, hide quickly."

The two kept rolling, looking for safe cover.

Chen Xiufei was stunned for a moment. She instinctively bent down and immediately pulled out a short gun. Then she realized something and rolled back.

She did not organize and command, nor did she fight back, but stayed away from the battlefield.

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunfire suddenly exploded and exploded, covering up the sound of the wind and snow.

Six sniper rifles and eighteen submachine guns fired at the same time, with the same killing intention but different targets. This momentum gave people a feeling of overwhelming power.

Yan Pobei and the others came well prepared, and were familiar with the terrain in advance to ambush them. They even knocked down twenty-four people in their first encounter, so they instantly gained an advantage.

The bullets bloomed one by one in the wind and snow, like fireworks, and seven or eight enemies fell to the ground with their heads blooming.

The blood dyed the snow shockingly.

A group of death squads and the Thirteen Alliance, who were initially stunned, finally reacted the next moment and hurriedly organized a counterattack, but only 30% of the number remained.

confusion! bloody! Violence!

The sound of wind and snow, curses, screams, sniper rifles, pistols, micro-charges, all kinds of sounds were mixed together.

The place that was rarely inhabited on weekdays suddenly became lively, and it was a tragic scene. The enemies trapped by Yan Pobei's sniper rifle were unable to escape.

"Woo——"

A disciple of the Thirteenth Alliance who was driving a truck subconsciously stepped on the accelerator. The car rushed forward like a sharp arrow, and the open door even summoned his companions.

One person jumped into the car with a slight impulse reflex, but as soon as his head hit the seat, a bullet hit his thigh with a thud.

"ah--"

He screamed and fell off the seat. The wound on his thigh, which was torn by the bullet, was freely flowing with red blood.

He clutched at the snow to hold back the severe pain, but there was another sharp sound and a bullet exploded in his head.

"boom!"

The truck, which was trying to escape, suddenly swayed and the right tire burst, emitting a burning smell.

Then, the truck lost control and rushed onto the side of the road, falling more than ten meters away. The car deformed and the windows were shattered.

Several large boxes were thrown out, revealing the outlines of several rocket launchers.

Chen Xiu Fei, who retreated, narrowed her eyes slightly and locked eyes on a short, fat figure approaching Gatlin...

"flutter!"

When the driver of the Thirteen Leagues groaned and climbed out of the car, three sharp bullets hit him. There was a crisp sound, the driver's head shook, and blood spattered out.

Then, he fell heavily on the snow, his eyes widened and he never breathed again.

The Yan's snipers were encouraged and fired even harder.

"Leave no one behind."

At the same time, eighteen Yan's elites put on submachine guns and followed Yan Pobei towards the car, preparing to kill the enemy at close range later.

With no way to escape, Shekov hid behind the van, brandishing a gun and shouting: "Shoot, kill them!"

No one expected that they would be attacked tonight, nor did they expect that the ambushers' firepower would be so powerful that most of their men would be wiped out in one encounter.

Shekov fired a nearly circular sniper fire, with a rare look of ferocity on his face: "Kill! Kill them quickly!"

The remaining "death squads" were holding submachine guns, hiding behind trucks and vans, and shooting tenaciously in all directions.

Shekov also shot at the distance where gunfire flashed, but he didn't get the scream he wanted. There was no doubt that the distance between the two sides was too far.

"Fat dog! Fat dog!"

Shekov also discovered that the fat dog had disappeared. He looked around and saw only five disciples of the Thirteenth Alliance shooting, but there was no trace of the fat dog.

He dismissed the idea of ​​the other party flying out of the encirclement, wondering if the fat dog died accidentally?

This is really a boat capsized in the gutter!

Although Shekov did not yet know who the attacker was or where the other party obtained the transaction information, he knew in his heart that he was in a dangerous situation.

This kind of merciless attack on both sides clearly shows the rhythm of death. He likes to kill others, but does not like to be killed.

So he fired bullets into the distance while taking out his satellite phone to call for support.

Five kilometers away, there are ten of his accompanying companions. They are not only powerful in combat, but also have powerful heavy fire weapons in their hands.

Then, Shekov shouted to the remaining men: "Go and assemble heavy weapons in the truck, go and assemble heavy weapons."

Tonight's two vehicles of weapons, in addition to ordinary guns, also include rocket launchers and Gatling. As long as they are assembled, the situation will change.

Several men from the Bear Country moved to the large truck.

"flutter!"

Just as Shekov was yelling into the phone, a stray bullet hit his shoulder. Shekov was overturned on the spot and fell heavily to the ground.

"ah--"

While Shekov was clutching his shoulders and groaning on the ground, Yan Pobei had already led eighteen elite men and silently pressed forward with submachine guns.

They had already locked the enemy's hiding position, and pulled the trigger with an indifferent expression. As the gunshots continued to sound, the heads of the four enemies blossomed one after another.

The two enemies who assembled Gatling also screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

Yan Pobei also aimed at a van in the distance and fired out a hail of bullets without mercy.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, flames shot up into the sky, and the three enemies hiding behind and the corpses on the ground were blown to pieces on the spot.

The heat wave hit people!

In the flames, the two sides began to fight to the death, bullets filled the open space, and the conflict escalated further.

Yan Pobei shot down a man from the Bear Country with one shot, and three people in a group covered each other and pushed forward, leaving no chance for this group of people to survive.

He shouted coldly into the microphone on his shoulder: "Don't leave any one."

As soon as this order came out, the elite Yan family, whether advancing or covering, poured out bullets from their guns again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunshots suddenly reached an unprecedented intensity, dense and full of sharp whistling bullets.

The remaining enemies soon couldn't bear it, and got out of the bunker and evacuated quickly.

Just after running more than ten meters, they were shot in the head by snipers one after another, and all fell on the cold snow, with faces full of grief and resentment.

The sneak attack, the reinforced attack, and the ambush mainly by snipers were simply impossible to resist. In less than fifteen minutes, both parties in the transaction were almost wiped out.

The ground was full of corpses, the flames were everywhere, and the scene was a river of blood.

Xiekov was shot in the shoulder, not light or serious, but the injury restricted his movements.

"Want to run? Not that easy!"

When Xiekov was trying to evacuate despite the pain, Yan Pobei had already shot at Xiekov.

Tonight, no one can run away.