Chapter seven hundred and sixty-eight: Jiang Hai's blocking battle
"Boss, can you be sure where the thing you want is? You know, this is an Indian. If it's been a long time, the American police will not let us go." When the sound of gunfire was shaking in the sky, in the forest, a fully armed white man walked to a man who was teasing his dog while chewing gum, and said with a headache.
To be honest, although these mercenaries only recognize money, not people, and not right or wrong, everyone knows how high the status of the Indians was in the United States was mainly related to the early days of the United States' rule. It can be said that the reason why the Indians were destroyed was similar to that of the Americans. The Americans made the greatest efforts. Even the British, who killed the most ruthlessly, later gave the Alabachian Mountains to the Indians.
But when the Americans were fighting with Britain, the strength was, tsk, because of this historical problem.
So in the United States, many scholars and others say that the US government is just a group of ungrateful guys.
When they first came, the Indians helped them take root here, which is also the reason why Thanksgiving is generally believed to exist internationally. However, in fact, Thanksgiving is a festival formed by the US military to celebrate the victory of the Indian Holocaust.
This seems to be extremely ironic for Americans who promote their racial equality all day long.
Therefore, the Indians had a special status in the United States. These mercenaries dared to take the blame to massacre the Indian tribes. Whether this matter was successful or not, it would be difficult for them to survive in the United States and they could only live a life of escape in the future.
"Don't worry, I've been to this village today. There is no electricity, so there is no phone number. We have time." Hearing the words of the mercenary leader, a white man over there smiled and scratched the chin of the puppy in his arms, and said with a smile.
"I hope so..." Hearing the white man's words, the man said helplessly, and then signaled his subordinates to speed up the attack...
At this time, Jiang Hai, who was in the car, had already called the police. The phone rang twice and was picked up. However, as soon as he heard the gunshots here, the police on the other side were also stunned. The sound was not like a normal gunfight.
"Hello, what's wrong with you?" The policeman holding the microphone asked Jiang Hai on the other side of the phone.
"This is an Indian tribe in the Alabachian Mountains, which seems to be called Toga. Now, for some reason, I have encountered an armed attack from a group of armed forces and many people have died. Please send people here quickly." Hearing the police's words, Jiang Hai also said to the other side of the phone.
"Torga, check the specific location." Hearing Jiang Hai's anxious voice, the police there immediately opened the map and started to check it.
After confirming the location, the matter was immediately reported to the State Police Department, which was an absolute major event.
"Okay, let's send a helicopter over immediately, you can hold on." After confirming the location, the police there also said to Jiang Hai.
When Jiang Hai heard his words, he didn't say much. He knew that this was not in the city and the police could come here within five minutes.
This is in the deep mountains and forests, and it takes more than half an hour for helicopters to come, but Jiang Hai is still quite confident in staying here for half an hour.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Hai climbed back to the driving position of the car, then started the engine, and as soon as he lit the steering wheel, he went straight towards the door of the tribe. At this time, the mercenaries there were about to kill in front of the tribe's door. The sudden war shield was shocked by these people. Jiang Hai turned on the high beam in an instant, shaking the eyes of these people, and clearly visible at the same time.
"Aim and hit!" When some people's eyes were blocked, Jiang Hai also opened the car door and jumped out of the car, shouting at the Indians behind who were still firing randomly. Hearing Jiang Hai's words, the old patriarch who had just come out immediately translated for Jiang Hai at the top of his throat.
After having the backbone, these Indians were not so panicked, but fortunately they had been hunting in the forest since they were young.
In addition, he advocated martial arts and although he had never killed anyone, most of the people had good psychological qualities. He found some hidden and protective places, and used the local weapons in their hands to hit the people in front of him one after another.
Although it is still more than one level worse than firepower, at least this is also a gun. If it hits, it will be injured and will be killed.
"Damn, where did you get the car!" At this time, not only the Indians opposite were calmed down, but the people in the forest were also confused.
The mercenary leader looked at the car and couldn't help but be stunned. It was a bulletproof car, and he knew very well.
Having a car means that the owner of a car, and the owner of a car, as a modern person, it is impossible for him to have a mobile phone. If he calls the police, the police will come in less than half an hour. He knows this better than anyone else.
"Didn't you say there is no problem?" Thinking of the possibility of living in exile in the future, the mercenary leader over there couldn't help but shout, grabbed the white man's collar and yelled, and the white man didn't think that Jiang Hai would actually be here.
He was also confused for a moment, and when the mercenary leader pulled him up, he also reacted.
"What's the use of saying this nonsense now? If you hit it, you will hit it immediately and kill all the people. Otherwise, we will all have to finish playing!" This man was also a ruthless man, who broke away from the mercenary leader's hand and shouted loudly.
"This matter is not over..." He glared at the man fiercely, and the mercenary leader cursed inwardly, and now he has to rush.
With his gestures, his subordinates who were still gradually rushing up immediately, but now they are going to die.
But they were quicker, Jiang Hai was faster. After calming the Indians, he also found a place, put a plane of augs, and looked at the people in front of him with a scope. Although Jiang Hai's augs were semi-automatic, which means they needed to be snatched one after another, his magazine had changed from five rounds to a normal thirty rounds. Snatched one after another, which was enough to cause a lot of trouble to these guys.
"Papapapapa..." Three consecutive sounds, the three fastest mercenaries trembled and fell down weakly.
Their companions stepped forward and saw that the three of them were almost the same, and they were hit in the throat and died of death...
These mercenaries were naturally armed to their teeth, including bulletproof vests and bulletproof helmets on their bodies. The only two places that were not bulletproof were: one was painted with oil paint, and the other was the throat that had been protected, and the other was the eyes.
Anyone who has shot a gun knows that it is not particularly difficult to hit the head, but it is really not easy to hit the throat.
This is Jiang Hai, who is eight times the vision of ordinary people, plus the scope, plus his power, can make the recoil of the gun equal to zero.
"Semi-automatic weapon, defend his eyes and throat. He still has two bullets, touch it..." Although he lost three teammates, the people who rushed forward knew about Jiang Hai's situation when they heard the gunshots. After saying aloud, all of them shrank their necks into their clothes, and then trotted forward. Looking at the movements of these people, Jiang Hai tried to fire two more shots.
Sure enough, these two shots only used the impact force to knock down the two people, but the two people immediately rolled up and continued to move forward.
After these two shots, Jiang Hai waited for a moment. Sure enough, these people thought that Jiang Hai had only five rounds of magazines.
In an instant, several people accelerated their pace. Once their speed was faster, the flaws would naturally be revealed.
Looking at the people in front of him, Jiang Hai chuckled, "Smack and Smack and Smack and Smack and Smack and Smack and Sleeping on the land forever. When the leader heard the first sound, he knew that he had been fooled and immediately pounced on the ground.
"Bastard... He is a person with thirty rounds of magazines, let's be careful." Feeling Jiang Hai's gunshots, the leader cursed inwardly.
Then the people got up again and continued to run towards this side in their previous posture. Looking at their posture, Jiang Hai couldn't help but curse inwardly, although the aug is a rifle, the gun is a civilian version and its power is clearly castrated.
At least the gun has no way to penetrate the steel and concrete walls, nor has it possible to penetrate their helmets and bulletproof vests.
Now that these professional guys have begun to defend themselves, they will be in trouble. For the first time, Jiang Hai didn't really care much about guns before, and it was enough to play and protect them. For the first time, he became interested in guns.
If he had a sniper rifle at this time, he would feel so beautiful when he thought about it, but unfortunately, he didn't...
He looked at Tarak's brother Patan, who was shooting a mud gun in the distance, and Jiang Hai whistled at him. When he saw him, he threw the rifle to him. After Patan took the gun, he was a little confused. You must know that he had never used such a good gun.
"I aimed at it, there was a scope on it." Looking at his puzzled gaze, Jiang Hai smiled at him. Aug was useless, so I left it to him to cover it. As for Jiang Hai, he still has Sha Ying, this thing is the most important thing.
The 50-caliber sand eagle is within a range of 50 meters, and although it is not as good as a sniper rifle, it is at least more powerful than the civilian version of the aug.
After glanced at the approaching people, they were about thirty meters away. Jiang Hai jumped up without saying a word and fucked in the air... Seven consecutive shots, emptied seven bullets in the pistol, and the seven bullets instantly solved four people, and two others were injured, because after all, Jiang Hai was in the air and the shooting was not particularly accurate, so one of the two injured his hands and the other injured his legs. Another bullet flew out, and he didn't hit the fart, but this time he made the leader in front anxious.
"Strong attack!" After watching for a while, the vanguard team he brought had almost half of it. The man's face was ashen. Without saying a word, he led everyone directly towards the main gate of the tribe.
At this time, Jiang Hai also replaced the bullets and looked at the person rushing over. Jiang Hai was about to attack again. However, this time, he had just revealed his head and fired a bullet, but was sent by these guys who had been staring at him.
The bullets hit his war shield and made a crackling sound, but the war shield was indeed strong, and the defense of deer antlers might be a little worse, but none of these bullets came in. Although the glass had long been broken into pieces, it did not crack.
Jiang Hai really bought this war shield, and this game must have saved his life.
However, relying on the war shield alone is not enough, Jiang Hai's DNA has the factor of attacking.
He instantly opened the door on the other side, but Jiang Hai exposed his head from the side where he came in, and hit the knees of the two people with two bangs. In an instant, the two of them lost their ability to move. A distance of about ten meters, they were hit on the knee by the sand eagle that was pointing 50.
Even if they were wearing bulletproof vests, it was useless. The knees broke open directly, and the two of them covered their legs and screamed and fell down.
"Retreat." But even if the two of them were killed, these people had already arrived at the gate of the tribe. Jiang Hai and the others had to leave and made a retreat gesture to the Indians around them. The Indians also understood.
For tribes like this, the most admired strong people. Originally, when Jiang Hai fought alone for eight games in the evening party, they had a good impression of Jiang Hai. Now, after watching them fight for a long time, none of them were beaten to death. However, as soon as Jiang Hai took action, he instantly dealt with more than a dozen people. They admired Jiang Hai even more. Jiang Hai said he wanted to retreat. These people were not disobedient and immediately ran back with their own things.
If the house is gone, it can be built again in the future, but if a person dies, there will be nothing left.
Seeing everyone retreating, Jiang Hai also stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the people in front of him.
After all, these people are flesh and blood, and it is impossible to resist Jiang Hai's collision. Under the leadership of the leader, they immediately dodged to both sides. But at the moment they flashed, Jiang Hai also opened the car door and fired the remaining five bullets one after another. Although the recoil of the gun was very strong, there were still zero here in Jiang Hai. This time there was no obstacle. After Jiang Hai killed five people with five bullets, he hit the steering wheel and rushed into the village again, instantly passing the widest game today.
Chapter completed!