Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger
Chapter 244 - 243 Fierce Battle

Chapter 244: Chapter 243 Fierce Battle

Mountain Eagle noticed something was wrong when the truck sped towards them, and when the collision occurred, he grabbed the handle above his head with one hand and caught Irina who was thrown towards him...

In the severe collision, those who disliked wearing seat belts suffered.

Butcher and Post Box both ended up with gashes on their heads, but the situation was slightly better for the three women who used the three men as cushions.

Pigeon, lying in the back seat, was in a slightly better condition, but Peter, who had not stopped for a moment, got a gash on his head from a flying magazine and then passed out after hitting his head against the side of the car.

To achieve surprise, the opposing vehicle did not accelerate from too far away, therefore, the collision did not cause the vehicle to overturn.

The Vaz UAZ-452 van, reinforced by the gang, displayed the unique trait of the Russian nation...

At the moment of impact, the van shook violently, and then its front was pushed to the right side.

Though the left front wheel was twisted and the left front side of the body was severely deformed, the car, controlled by Pirate, still roared fiercely, and the installed bumper tore off a large piece of the small truck’s body...

After stabilizing the van, Pirate harshly turned the steering wheel to the left...

Then this limping four-wheel-drive van unleashed all its power, squeezing the small truck’s door with its damaged side and furiously pushing it forward about seven or eight meters, driving into the crossroad.

By this time, Mountain Eagle, who had steadied himself, was not idle. He reached over to pull down the passenger seat completely, and with force, dragged the bleeding Sofia to the back seat.

Then, without hesitation, Mountain Eagle set up his AK-105 at the dashboard and pulled the trigger at the truck...

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The loud noise of gunfire in the car made Irina, the young lady, cover her ears and scream...

Mountain Eagle didn’t have time to care about these at the moment; through the rearview mirror, he saw more vehicles coming from behind and gunmen approaching from the right side of the intersection...

He couldn’t be bothered with other things; one hand put on the tactical glasses, the other pulled out a tactical vest...

"Butcher, Oil Barrel, block the vehicles behind..."

"Pirate, we can’t break through, reverse, reverse..."

As Mountain Eagle spoke, his right hand grabbed the handle above the passenger seat, his left hand braced against the armrest box, and his legs forcefully kicked forward on the already shattered windshield that was hard to see through, kicking out most of the windshield to clear his line of sight...

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Seated in the passenger seat, Mountain Eagle quickly changed a magazine and fired a burst of bullets at the enemies on the right before they could shoot, making them stop in their tracks and seek cover behind the roadside vehicles.

Pirate stepped hard on the gas pedal and reversed the van a dozen meters back, stopping it on the pedestrian path on the right, next to an alley between buildings.

At this moment, Butcher lifted the rear hatch of the van...

Pigeon, the moment the vehicle stopped, rolled out like an eel, hugged an SVD, and quickly crawled several meters along the ground, darting into the doorway of a roadside shop to set up his sniper rifle.

As Pigeon left, the sound of a machine gun roared from inside the van...

A series of trailing light bullets swept across the road behind like a chain of fire, stopping four sedans and two trucks at about 200 meters from Mountain Eagle and his team...

The people inside jumped out of their vehicles as if their backsides were on fire, some of them using the vehicles as cover to start suppressive shooting, while others rushed to the pedestrian path on the right, using the doorways of the nearby shops to proceed forward in a rolling manner toward Mountain Eagle and his team.

Post Box’s machine gun suppression bought everyone time to get out of the van...

Butcher forcefully slid open the side door of the van and yelled to the others: "Into the alley, into the alley...

Boss, we can’t get trapped, get out and into the alley..."

While Butcher was shouting, Daria took the lead, grabbing the young Irina and jumping out of the van into the dark alley between two buildings...

Yuliy grabbed two tactical vests along with a tactical bag full of magazines and threw them over, then slung an MP7 on her back, took an AK-105, protected Sofia with her left hand, and holding the tactical bag with her right, she charged out of the side door...

Unfortunately, Yuliy was unlucky this time; a bullet fired by the enemies who had already reached the edge of the sidewalk hit the outside of her thigh, causing her to let out a muffled moan as she plunged into the alley...

At the same time, Butcher, dragging the unconscious Peter, also rushed out.

The unconscious Peter was a huge burden, causing Butcher, who was a bit slow, to be hit by a bullet in his right chest, and he tumbled to the ground...

The fallen Butcher loudly called to Daria to pull Peter inside while he himself sat up and began to suppress the enemies with gunfire.

Next door, in the doorway, Pigeon was using the SVD like a semi-automatic rifle, but the enemies were too numerous and their firepower was fierce...

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Continuously firing and hitting a gunman standing by a telephone pole, Pigeon shouted: "We can’t hold them off, boss, retreat, retreat..."

Mountain Eagle, lying on the passenger seat, struggled to put on his tactical vest, then threw a smoke bomb towards the front intersection, and randomly fired a burst of bullets to intimidate the opponents, then he forcefully pushed open the passenger door...

Listening to the sounds of bullets hitting the car door and another bullet whizzing over his head, Mountain Eagle changed to a new magazine, clenched his teeth, and jumped out...

It was just a step or so, but the moment Mountain Eagle jumped out of the car, he felt a jolt in both his thigh and abdomen simultaneously...

Bullet-proof vest and Telos Armor saved Mountain Eagle’s life...

Just as he was about to rush into the side alley, he saw the Pirate’s body shaking twice in a row as he flipped from the driver’s seat into the compartment...

At this moment, if Mountain Eagle hadn’t realized there was a master on the other side, he could no longer mix in this field...

"Pirate, how are you?"

Like magic, Mountain Eagle pulled out two smoke bombs and threw them...

Waiting for the smoke to rise, Mountain Eagle stayed close to the wall on the left side of the alley entrance, forming a high-low arrangement with the Butcher who was sitting in the corner...

"Pop pop pop pop..."

"Pop pop, pop pop, pop pop..."

Butcher fired in bursts to suppress, while Mountain Eagle fired single shots to claim lives...

The gunmen on the sidewalk were driven by Butcher to dodge to both sides; one of them crouched between two cars, changed his magazine while counting the gunshots from the opposing side, waiting for the chance to strike back...

Just as he was ready to pull the bolt, a bullet penetrated the rear bumper of the front car and hit his ribs...

The intense pain made the gunman’s body involuntarily lean forward, and immediately another bullet hit his temple as he peeked out.

Whether it was the angle or the power of the bullet that caused a small hole in the temple of the gunman, it changed direction as it passed through the head and shattered the other eye socket...

An eyeball, along with a large amount of brain tissue, spattered out, scattering on the nearby sidewalk.

Another gunman, hiding like a Pigeon in a doorway, saw this and roared as he horizontally pushed out his gun attempting to counterattack, but his movement was caught by Mountain Eagle, and soon a bullet hit his exposed knee...

As this gunman’s body involuntarily leaned forward, another bullet hit his ribs.

The gunman painfully fell to the ground; he couldn’t die immediately but lost his ability to move, could only painfully reach out to his companions for help.

As a barrage of suppressive fire targeted the vehicles and the cracks of the alley, a black-clothed gunman ran out, grabbing the wounded gunman by the tactical vest’s drag handle to pull him to a safe zone, but Pigeon, who had been waiting, pulled the trigger...

An SVD hit the stomach of the black-clothed gunman, the bullet-proof vest failed to stop the 7.62mm specialized sniper bullet. The black-clothed gunman painfully covered his abdomen, sat on the ground, and frantically kicked his legs, trying to push himself onto the roadway beside the sidewalk...

But soon another bullet hit his thigh...

"Ah..."

The scream of the black-clothed gunman quieted the nearby gunmen.

Meanwhile, the smoke bomb thrown by Mountain Eagle also began to take effect, the thick smoke shrouding a large area.

Seeing that the opponents had temporarily ceased fire, Mountain Eagle did not hesitate to rush out and stepped into the van...

He grabbed the Pirate by his clothes and dragged him into the alley.

At the same time, Post Box also began an emergency retreat, dropping his overheating PKM, he grabbed an RPK light machine gun and a backpack filled with drums and rushed into the alley.

While Post Box was retreating, Mountain Eagle took out a Defensive Hand Grenade, swung his arm powerfully and rolled the grenade towards the intersection in front of the van’s front...

The black grenade rolled over a distance of several meters on the ground and then exploded...

Two gunmen approaching the intersection from the right were injured and fell by the grenade shrapnel, immediately incapacitating their ability to move and causing one of them to bleed profusely, forcing the enemies attempting to flank from the right to stop again.

At this time, Mountain Eagle had the chance to check on the wounded...

A habit of never being without a tactical vest saved Pirate’s life; although a bullet hitting the chest was blocked, another bullet skimming the bottom rim of the tactical vest penetrated into Pirate’s abdomen...

"Butcher, give him a tourniquet..."

"Daria, we are not far from the Four Seasons Hotel, notify Anna to send reinforcements..."

Daria tightened the tourniquet on Yuliy’s thigh, then shouted loudly, "It’s done, they’ve set off, 20 minutes..."

Mountain Eagle just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Post Box next to him start to sway and seem like he was about to collapse...

He was stunned for a moment, seeing the large pool of blood under Post Box’s feet; he cursed, helped Post Box sit down, and asked loudly, "Where are you injured?"

Post Box bitterly pointed to his own back...

Mountain Eagle had Post Box lie down on the ground, furrowed his eyebrows, and checked the tactical vest; finding nothing, he then unfastened the vest and inhaled sharply...

Post Box had been lying down and shooting from inside the vehicle before, a bullet had grazed his neck and entered the gap between the vest and his body, plowing a horrifying, foot-long and half-inch-deep bloody gash, skin and flesh turned inside out.

Although it looked terrifying, the injury was actually severe!

Timely blood stopping could be non-lethal, but if not timely, he could bleed to death.

Clearly, Post Box had been injured for a while, but this guy had been silent from beginning to end...

"FUCK..."