From arms dealer to king of war

The moment Qiao Jia launched a counterattack, Nice behind him rushed to the other side of the lane like a leopard, stuck to the front of a truck, and started shooting backwards with his gun...

"boom"

From a distance of more than 40 meters, a bullet hit a gunman in the thigh.

338's Super Magnum opened a hole in Shou's thigh. When the bullet hit the bone, it began to roll and break. When the bone stubble and bullet fragments were shot from the back of his thigh, most of the flesh and blood flew away.

At the same time, Antal also fired. She stuffed herself under the car in front, found the angle, and decisively pulled the trigger.

"boom"

The AWM fired a .300 Magnum bullet and instantly hit a sought-after arm.

Because the man was wearing short sleeves, everyone could clearly see that the bullet penetrated the guy's arm like a razor, leaving a big gap.

If Qiao Jia's previous gunshots weren't enough of a deterrent, these two shots finally made the other party realize the problem.

"Sniper~"

After a shout, all the remaining rushers rushed into the gap between the vehicles.

"Dragon Lizard, go to Nice and suppress them..."

As Qiao Jia shouted, Kaman ducked to the other side while the other party was looking for cover, and used strafing fire in front of Nice to build a fire cover for her to reduce her pressure.

Qiao Jia continuously pulled the trigger, pushing back several machine gunners who wanted to suppress them with strafing fire. After shouting "Change magazine", he pulled the trigger again and fired the last bullet. An impatient machine gunner shot his head off, and no one showed up again.

Seeing the situation suddenly reversed, the leather hoodie behind Qiao Jia subconsciously wanted to raise his gun and ask questions, and then felt a little uncomfortable in his lower back.

He turned around and took a look and found the female sniper lying on the ground. Her eyes did not leave the scope, but she held a pistol in her left hand and pressed it against her waist.

"who are you?"

It was only then that Qiao Jia noticed something strange behind him, and he cursed angrily in a vague accent: "I'm trying to help, are you blind? Xiba!

If it weren’t for you, I would have had lunch at a restaurant in Catania right now, Xiba!

I want to ask you, who are those guys? Xiba! "

Leather Hood watched as Qiao Jia was talking and shot a guy who was trying to rescue his injured comrade. He stared at the gun in Qiao Jia's hand and said, "They are robbers."

"You fucking think I'm blind and that robbers need to carry anti-aircraft missiles when they go out to rob?"

Qiao Jia yelled in dissatisfaction, then glanced at the little girl who had been sitting on the ground crying, shook his head with an ugly expression and said: "Are all your Italian robbers crazy? Xiba!"

The leather mask on his face showed no expression, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

If a large force was present, his first choice would of course be to disarm Qiao Jia and the others first, and then eliminate the gunmen.

But now he, Italy's most elite soldier, had to rely on Gioga and the others to avoid greater casualties.

This guy with the HK416 is very deadly, but the two female snipers are even more terrifying.

The two seriously injured people they caused instantly destroyed the morale of the gunmen on the opposite side.

This is a tactical choice. Killing an enemy can only reduce the opponent's number by one person, but injuring one enemy requires two people to take care of the wounded.

It had only been a little more than a minute since Qiao Jia and the others took out their guns to fight back, and half of the opponent's people had already fallen.

“They should be mercenaries, mercenaries recruited by the Mori family to rescue their parents.

We found the IED they planted on the San Pedro Bridge..."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment. He could no longer hear what was said behind the leather hood.

He really didn't expect that a disguised IED would not only attract the leather hoods, but also blow up the mercenaries of the Mori family.

Just as Qiao Jia was thinking about what to do, the mercenaries dozens of meters away threw several smoke bombs.

Several plumes of thick white smoke quickly obscured the space on the highway, causing Qiao Jia and the others to lose their vision.

Kaman stood up alertly and listened for a while, then suddenly fired a bunch of bullets in one direction with his gun.

Two painful screams let Qiao Jia know that the old guy had been hit.

But before Qiao Jia could say the words of praise, the sound of Minimi's gunshot came to mind in the thick smoke.

The machine gun bullets were aimed in the direction of Qiao Jia and the others, making them unable to raise their heads.

"They want to run, left~"

Kaman shouted and rushed towards the side where Qiao Jia and the others were, but by the time he was in position, the opponent's two machine gunners had already emerged from the thick fog and ran to the open space, and lay on the ground facing Qiao Jia and the others. A network of suppressive firepower was constructed in the direction of the enemy, and Kaman was their focus.

Qiao Jia knelt on the ground and lowered his head to look under the car. The gunmen jumped off the highway one after another and rushed toward the woods dozens of meters away.

Qiao Jia wanted to shoot, but these people were very organized when they retreated. After the machine gunner covered the others and retreated into the woods, those people did not run around like a mob, but turned around and started to cover the two The machine gunner retreated.

Except for Kaman, who held up his gun and used a "prayer pose" to return a shuttle, Qiao Jia and the others could not find a chance to shoot, and there was no need to take risks. They only chose to huddle in front of the car to avoid being hit by stray bullets.

Soon the gunfire stopped. Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Put the gun away, and we will retreat too!"

As he spoke, Qiao Jia glanced at the leather hood and his two comrades in the middle lane. He pulled the hat down on his head and said, "You're welcome, let's just pretend we've never met before."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia stuffed the HK4176 into the gun bag, put the bag on his back, then picked up the little girl who had been crying, and ran towards the checkpoint while facing those people lying on the ground at a loss. He waved and said: "Run, run, don't be stunned, run..."

More stood up as the first man stood up and joined the escape.

Hundreds of people crowded into the narrow lane and swarmed toward the checkpoint, overwhelming a group of police officers who had set up a checkpoint.

Qiao Jia and the others blended in with the crowd, handed the little girl to a policewoman who was so nervous that she was about to cry, and then quickly left the danger zone.

The leather hood didn't try to stop Qiao Jia and the others. He rushed to his injured comrade and looked at the wounds on his thighs and arms. They were all tied up with shoelaces. Although the man was unconscious, he was probably alive. Saved.

Knowing that this should be the handiwork of the old black man, the leather hooded man no longer had time to think about who Qiao Jia and the others were. He used the radio to contact the rescuers at the rear while rushing towards the other two injured comrades.

Watching one of them take his last breath after knowing that he was safe, the leather hood clenched his fists and beat the car engine next to him crazily...

"merda, merda, merda..."

Another injured leather helmet watched his comrades venting madly against the car engine. He covered his arm and said: "Who were those guys just now? Do you remember their appearance?"

The leather hood was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds of silence, he shook his head and said, "No, they were all wearing hats and sunglasses. The situation was too tense at that time..."

After hearing this, the injured leather headband nodded slightly and said: "Yes, the situation was too tense at that time...

But I think that person's accent is a bit strange, "Xiba", I seem to have heard this word somewhere. "