The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 237

Three shots in two seconds, Jack's shooting speed attracted Lake who was beside him.

Lake, the sniper of the PMC team, is a vicissitudes uncle with a pair of narrow eyes and at least half Indian mixed blood.

He is only 1.7 meters tall, and his figure is not very strong, which may be the reason why he is willing to give up the Barrett to Jack.

Although the M107A1 has undergone further weight reduction, it is 107 kg lighter than the M2.3, and the muzzle brake replaces the traditional double-bore right-angle arrow with a cylindrical arrow, which claims to greatly reduce the recoil.

But if you really want to shoot it as a semi-automatic rifle, maybe many people can reach Jack's speed, but if you want to hit the gun at the same time, at least Lake has never seen it.

Finally, the value of the existence of the veterans on the opposite side was reflected. Although the leader was killed and the heavy firepower was abolished, this group of people did not disperse in a hurry.

Amidst the yelling and cursing, these people got into the jungle on both sides one after another, relying on tree trunks, bushes, and even rotten wooden piles on the ground, they poured bullets at the roof of the small building.

Jack and Lake were beaten so hard that they didn't dare to stand up. The concrete on the outer wall of the small building was hit by 7.62mm intermediate-power bullets and 5.56mm standard NATO bullets, and piles of fly ash were chopped off.

Among them, some marksmanship was more random, or the recoil could not be suppressed, and the bullets were shot into the windows on the fourth floor, flew into the room, and bounced off the hard brick wall or concrete surface.

Hearing the whizzing sound of bullets from the next room, some of the passengers hiding behind the bunker in the corridor on the fourth floor couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

The four rescued local little girls were so frightened that they cried bitterly. Jiejie could only rely on the only girl named Nadine who could understand English to comfort the other three.

As a result, the passengers who were also scared stopped screaming.

They coaxed these terrified little girls in a hurry, and some directly took out the chocolates they had hidden when they were eating MRE rations and handed them over.

In the eyes of Europeans and Americans, these little girls are really just children. Due to the long-term lack of nutrition, they are thin and small, and their development level is not even as good as those eleven or twelve-year-old teenagers in their country.

Gradually, it seemed that the sound of gunshots died down. Jack changed his position, poked his head secretly, and was immediately shot back by several precise short bursts.

On the other side, Uncle Lake, who also changed his battle position, simply leaned against the sandbag wall with his gun in his arms, not bothering to lift his head.

The militants of the "Abu Zayaf" organization felt that they had suppressed the snipers on the roof. Under the urging of several veterans, seven or eight people approached the barbed wire fence with their waists bent and guns in hand.

"The machine gunner is on standby, the rest are free to fire."

Following Shebek's order, several people on the third floor and the first floor took out tools such as daggers, crowbars, and even claw hammers that they had prepared long ago, pried off the wooden board nailed in front of them, and turned to the hundred Enemies within a distance of less than [-] meter start shooting.

There was another burst of gunfire, and the seven or eight militants who tried to get close to the barbed wire fence had no time to react. Like leeks that had been cut with a sickle, they fell to the ground.

Under this sudden blow, the gunshots from the militants on the opposite side could not help but stagnate. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two snipers on the roof showed their strength again.

The phoenix-eyed Uncle Lake seemed to be stimulated by Jack before, and the G28E in his hand began to roll the roll at a speed of almost every second.

Jack switched back to the normal NATO rounds, but in front of Barrett's own terrifying caliber of 12.7X99mm, the bunkers where the militants used to hide were no different.

Tropical trees such as oil palm trees have a seemingly thick trunk, but in fact, wood fibers only account for less than one-third of the entire trunk structure, and they are almost worn out in a dozen.

Jack specifically looked for the guy who used these trees as a cover. Although the efficiency was not as good as that of Uncle Lake, the terrifying visual effect could cause great panic to the opponent.

Seeing the veterans around him being called out one by one and dying in front of his eyes, and his companion being beaten in two from the waist amidst the low roar, and even half of his body turning into blood mist, someone finally threw down his weapon and started to run away.

"Leave the car as much as possible, Jack and Lake cover, we go downstairs."

Shebek and his teammates began to run downstairs. The machine gunner Isaac on the second floor remained still, but his deputy shooter Mo switched back to the identity of the assaulter and went downstairs together.

The three of them came to the first floor and formed an assault team. They marched towards the rainforest under cover alternately. The Falling Brother and Gaspare followed them cautiously, keeping a little distance between them to avoid accidental injury.

Several guys who tried to escape by car were all beaten to death in the cab by Lake, and there was a car whose angle was not suitable, and the engine of the front of the car was directly smashed by Barrett.

Of the nearly 40 people who attacked, only five or six people fled here in the last pickup truck desperately, and some jumped into the rainforest, and at least 30 bodies were laid down on the spot.

In the end, four vehicles were completely seized. Including the one in the mine, five vehicles are almost enough. A pickup truck can squeeze five or six in the front and rear seats, and a few more in the rear compartment, even if the seals come. Fit everyone.

The reason why so many cars are needed is that according to the new evacuation plan, after the SEAL team arrives, it will cover the passengers and crew to the nearest beach in a straight line to the south.

The Arleigh Burke-class destroyer "Milius" will pick up in the nearby offshore waters and transport everyone away through the SEALs' armed rubber boats.

Now the mine where everyone is located is at least seven or eight kilometers away from the beach, and it is obviously unrealistic to quickly evacuate on foot.

Several people drove the seized pickup truck back to the mine. Gaspare also recovered a lot of AK47 steel magazines. He seemed to like his original AK quite a bit.

Because of the excellent performance of the two snipers, the battle went quite smoothly, the ammunition was not consumed much, and non-combatants were well protected.

Among the fighters, only brother Xiang Xiang was slightly injured. A bullet bit off a small piece of flesh on his left arm.

Although it was not a big problem, he was too nervous to feel it when he experienced a fierce gun battle for the first time. When the battle was almost over, he realized that half of his arm was already stained red with blood.

At the prompt of Jie Jie, the internet celebrity sister Bree Terry came rushing in, holding a mobile phone and taking pictures all at once. There is no better news material than this.

After bandaging the wound of the heroic Captain Torrance and giving him an injection of antibiotics, the girls ran away laughing and laughing, leaving him alone with the flight attendant Bonnie. At some point, the two seemed to see each other right .

(End of this chapter)