Snake Eyes grabbed a Lieutenant Anmore in the convoy and shouted, "Start the vehicle immediately and evacuate eastward. If we continue to stay here, we will be surrounded."
"Yes, sir!" the lieutenant roared, turned around and shouted, "Prepare the rocket launcher! Stop them from encircling us, and launch all vehicles. Let's go east!"
Several Anmor soldiers held rocket launchers and fired them continuously, destroying an armed pickup truck that rushed up. But at the same time, two Anmor soldiers were shot and fell to the ground. The rockets lost their target and flew into the distance without hitting the target at all. Their blood was sprayed everywhere. Snake Eyes hid his body behind the burning vehicle, glanced at the muttering corpse, and his expression suddenly changed.
Both corpses were shot in the head, and the impact points of the bullets were as precise as if they had been carefully measured. "Red Baron!" Snake Eyes' pupils suddenly shrank and he turned his head suddenly.
At this time, the chaotic Anmore soldiers gradually recovered under the scolding of their lieutenant. Several vehicles had already turned and were speeding towards the east. Almost at the same time, there was another violent explosion in the position of the convoy! "Rockets!" someone in the convoy exclaimed. Two modified secret society armed vehicles rushed up, and their vehicles were equipped with modified small rocket nests. This kind of rocket nest was originally used on armed helicopters and was forcibly installed on heavy-duty pickup trucks. Although its accuracy is limited, its firepower is impressive.
¡°Damn it!¡± Snake Eyes cursed, ran a few steps with the gun in his arms, rolled to the other side of the road, and lowered his head deeply. Almost at the same time, the vehicle he had just been hiding in exploded violently again. The truck's fuel tank exploded, spreading burning diesel.
Snake Eyes shook off the fallen dirt and gravel, took two quick steps, and climbed onto a retreating truck. "Drive, drive!" he roared. However, the enemy's bullets from the opposite side came with such ferocity that sparks flew from the truck equipped with steel plates, forcing Snake Eyes to lie down in the car.
Snake Eyes panted for a while. Under such combat intensity, running with a heavy sniper rifle weighing more than 20 kilograms, even he felt his blood boiling and could only breathe heavily. After taking a few breaths, he raised his gun again and fired. Because of the shaking of the vehicle, his shot missed. But the heavy sniper gunfire still gave the opponent some deterrence.
An Anmor military truck driving in front suddenly rammed into a secret society assault vehicle that was trying to stop them. These assault vehicles were light and flexible, making them convenient for armed raids, but the tonnage of the vehicle itself was far inferior to that of the Anmor people. These are trucks with welded steel plates. Moreover, the gasoline engine of the assault vehicle is not as rough and powerful as the diesel engine of the heavy truck. Under the full impact of the Anmol soldiers, an assault vehicle was knocked away, and the secret society's armed vehicles that were originally preparing to encircle them were forcibly torn apart.
Rabbits will bite people when they are anxious, not to mention these Anmol soldiers who were red-eyed by the fighting and ran for their lives. Seven or eight trucks all rushed out after reacting. The violent bumps almost caused Snake Eyes to roll over the car. He could only choose to squat again to lower his center of gravity. Bullets from the secret society's weapons flew in, hitting the welded steel plates on the baffles on both sides of the truck.
Snake Eyes felt that his ears couldn't stand the noise, but he also knew that if it weren't for these simple welded thick steel plates, he would never be alive until now. Such a dense amount of bullets would have riddled him with holes long ago.
Amid a violent jolt, the vehicle kicked up smoke and dust all over the ground and rolled away. Snake Eyes reluctantly raised the gun, but there was no chance to shoot stably, so he had to lean down again.
"Baron, they can't escape far. Let's catch up." A militant from a secret society said angrily.
"They are fleeing south. Send the second group to go around their flanks to intercept them, and then push them back. Our first group and third group are chasing them from behind. No one will be spared!" said the Red Baron wearing a red headband. His hood was like fire, but his voice was as cold as ice.
"Wait a minute, Baron!" Conan hurried over in an assault vehicle. "We found that the bodies in their destroyed vehicles and on the ground were all black men. Judging from their clothes, these should be soldiers from Anmore. We did not find any mercenaries among them. According to our intelligence, Luo General Root is protected by mercenaries. And if General Logan is here, then there should be mercenaries from Black Island Military Company in the convoy."
"I understand what you mean. But I at least know that there is one person in the convoy in front. That is a super powerful sniper, either a female sniper or that Snake Eyes." The Red Baron said solemnly. "Definitely one of the two snipers in the O2 team, maybe both. My judgment will never be wrong."
"Sniper?" Conan was stunned for a moment.
"What do you think they are using to attack us?"A car? "The Red Baron pointed to several assault vehicles that were still burning in the distance. "The O2 team has always cooperated perfectly. They should not let the snipers act alone. There must be other team members cooperating with them. And they were so eager to break out that they might be covering Logan. To take a step back, even if Logan is not in the convoy, we still have to find out the whereabouts of Logan from them to see if he really plans to escape or choose to stay in Leta City. "
"Okay." Conan nodded. "Our numbers and weapons are superior to theirs, so it is not too difficult to catch up with them. But do we want to leave some of our people here and continue to guard here?"
The Red Baron nodded, "This is best. We can't leave them any chance. If they just use the convoy as bait and there are follow-up troops, we won't let them pass easily. Conan, you stay." I¡¯ll leave the second group to you. I¡¯ll lead the first group to catch up from behind, and I want to personally meet the legendary sniper¡ªSnake Eyes.¡±
"Yes, Baron." Conan nodded immediately.
The convoy of the Anmor Army ran wildly, while the secret society's armed forces were in hot pursuit. Snake Eyes pressed the earphone in the car and whispered, "I'm Snake Eyes, calling the team commander."
"I'm Lin Rui, tell me." Lin Rui responded immediately.
"We encountered the enemy and lost four trucks. There were nearly twenty casualties. We are currently breaking out to the east and we have successfully attracted most of the enemy. There is also good news." Snake Eyes gasped.
"What good news?" Lin Rui said solemnly.
"The Red Baron and I finally met, and he is chasing me now. And I am still alive, is this good news?" Snake Eyes gasped and chuckled, "And, I'm sure that I have attracted him Attention. The plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain was successful."
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