my beauty world

Chapter 142 Flanking from both sides
The valley was filled with the smell of blood. Martin's cowboy hat had been discarded when hunting white bison. At this moment, he leaned against a big tree and smoked, watching his men busy.

Hunting the bison is only one step, and the next step is to return to Carson City, freeze it, pack it and ship it out of the United States.

The elders didn't know what they got, so they named these strange demonized animals as auxiliary materials.

Anyway, the mission went well.

The Council of Elders must be satisfied, but I don't know what reward to give.

I hope to get a way to further improve my personal strength and be promoted to a knight.

The magic power is recovering step by step, the ancient sleepers are waking up, and some of the sleeping old knights in the temple have already woken up. I am afraid that the next era will be a changing era, and strength is the best guarantee.

As a later joiner, Martin saw very clearly that the physical body could not withstand the attack of ordinary guns, and it was completely vulnerable to a modern army.

Martin looked at the slightly darkened sky, and said to Enrique on the other side: "Hurry up, let them hurry up!"

Enrique nodded, walked out of the tree-covered area, and shouted to the mercenaries under his hand: "Be quicker and set off before dark!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his head shattered with a snap!

The headless corpse fell on its back!
boom--

The sound of the sniper rifle came over!

"There are snipers!" The mercenaries who disassembled the bison were all veterans. They threw away the tools in their hands as soon as they heard the gunshots, and looked for a nearby bunker!

This land has long been flattened by bison, and the only cover is the car!
A dozen mercenaries immediately ran to the back of the car. The off-road vehicles they drove were all equipped with bulletproof armor.

Although it can't stop the anti-material sniper rifle, it's better than exposing the human body directly to the gun.

boom--

The sound of sniper rifles is endless!
A mercenary's entire upper body was blown to pieces!

The 12.7-caliber sniper bullet hit the torso, and there was no chance of him surviving.

Martin hid behind the tree and didn't dare to move. Listening to the location of the gunshots, the observation post and snipers they set up were touched!

The visitor is using a 12.7 caliber anti-material sniper rifle!

who is it?Officials from the United States?

But no matter who came, he didn't dare to move for the time being, because he couldn't hold a bullet of this caliber.

Not to mention a hit on the head, just in this wilderness, if you hit any part of your body, you will definitely die!
boom!
Gunshots and screams sounded almost simultaneously.

Ronan emptied a magazine, and many mercenaries hid behind the car nearby, and some tried to fight back.

He quickly shifted, replaced the armor-piercing incendiary bombs at the same time, set up the sniper rifle again, aimed at the fuel tank of a car, and pulled the trigger!
At the same time as the gunshot was heard, the off-road vehicle shot up a fireball. In the huge explosion, the vehicle body and the mercenaries hiding behind the vehicle were all torn to pieces!
Ronan moved the muzzle and fired, each shot hitting the gas tank of a car!

The sound of bangs and explosions is endless!
All the cars in the valley were blown up, and more than a dozen people were killed.

"Stay away! Stay away from the car!" Someone hiding behind a tree shouted: "Get away from the car..."

boom--

The bullet fired by Ronan penetrated the tree trunk and smashed the man's upper body to pieces!
"Suppression! Suppression shooting!" Martin shouted: "Counterattack! Otherwise we will all die!"

While shouting, Martin rolled and left behind the tree.

Just like what he observed, bullets far exceeding the speed of sound followed, piercing through the tree trunk and stirring up countless sawdust!
The big tree was overwhelmed and broke with a click!
Martin secretly cursed a bastard, this is the United States, with such a large-caliber anti-material weapon, are you not afraid that the FBI and DHS will come to your door?

The remaining mercenaries were all attracted by Ronan and the sniper rifle, and all the bunkers they were looking for were aimed at this side.

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Rushing out of the woods, Gary, a former hunter of aboriginal origin and now an animal protectionist, runs in the wilderness like walking on the ground!

Those poachers are all attracted by the inspector, this is the best opportunity!

The opportunity for revenge that the Inspector created for him!

Gary came to the edge of the valley, relying on the protruding stones, breathed quickly and steadily, raised the semi-automatic shotgun, and aimed at the people in the valley!

Those people are all on guard against sniper rifles, almost all exposed to the shooting range!

There is only one thought in Gary's head: revenge!

So pull the trigger!

boom!
The shot rang out, and an unsuspecting mercenary fell!

Pull the trigger again!
Another mercenary fell!

Four shots in a row killed four mercenaries!

"Behind! There are people behind!"

Facing two-sided attack, someone shouted with a trace of panic: "We are surrounded!"

Some mercenaries want to switch positions to avoid front and rear flank attacks.

But as soon as the person showed his head, his head exploded!
Sniper!
Someone fired back.

Ronan's hearing was excellent, and he could distinguish the position by listening to the sound. When the muzzle of the gun was turned, the large-caliber bullet fired penetrated the mound and took the man's life away.

Then, listen carefully, and if you find something, shoot immediately!
Every time a shot is fired, someone must die!

Someone wants to use occlusion and tactical actions to avoid escape, but it is useless, the gunshot will kill you!
Someone threw a smoke bomb and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but as soon as the figure moved, a large-caliber bullet flew over, killing people!
Gary had no formal training, but years of hunting experience allowed him to empty a ten-round magazine and change positions immediately.

Then, taking advantage of the opportunities created by the snipers, they continued to use cold shots to reap the lives of those murderers.

The remaining mercenaries were instantly caught in a dilemma.

If you stay still, you will be attacked by the gunners in the rear. If you change positions or shoot to suppress the gunners in the rear, the snipers in front will shoot immediately. The huge penetration of the 12.7mm bullets will kill you!

It seems that their every move is under the control of snipers.

What should I do?
That sniper is terrible!
After killing the demonized buffalo, Martin didn't bring a long gun. At this time, he only had a pistol on his body. Facing the enemy who attacked by surprise, it was difficult for him to even fight back.

The sniper's marksmanship is too accurate, and every shot has never missed!

Melee!Find a way to melee is the only chance!
Based on the rigorous training he has received, as long as he is in close quarters, he can deal with gunmen who rely on modern weapons, not to mention that they are easy to catch.

Da da da--

The remaining mercenaries fought desperately, and someone shot at Gary's position.

Ronan fired again, and at the same time as the gunfire sounded, the sound of the automatic rifle stopped.

Under the visual field of vision, a red human-shaped halo floated over there.

Within the field of vision, it is not difficult for Ronan to judge whether to kill the target, even if it is blocked.

Ronan changed the magazine again, and shouted to the few remaining people in the valley: "FBI! Put down your weapons and surrender immediately! I order you, put down your weapons and surrender immediately!"

He wanted to ask the specific origins of these people.

Martin gave the three remaining people a look and told them to go out first.

There is no escape, no hiding, no fighting.

The three hesitated for a moment. One of the bearded men raised his hands and threw away his rifle. He raised his hands, stood up, knelt on the flat ground, and shouted, "Don't shoot! I surrender! I surrender!"

The flame of hatred in Gary's heart was blazing, but he finally controlled it, gritting his teeth and stopping his finger trying to pull the trigger!
The other two saw that the sniper and the gunman behind him did not shoot.

He also threw away his weapons and came out with his hands raised: "We surrender!"

Ronan didn't show up in a hurry, and aimed his sniper rifle at the forest, remembering that there was only one person there.

Martin threw the pistol far away and shouted, "Don't shoot, I'm coming out!"

He raised his hands high, came out of the woods, then looked at the three subordinates repeatedly, and pointed his chin at Enrique, who had lost his head.

The meaning is obvious. After a while, someone came over and said that Enrique was the head.

Ronan could see clearly that the person who came out last had a scarred face, just like the one in the memory of the old shaman!
This is the boss!
Ronan locked his sniper rifle on Scarface and shouted, "Who are you?"

Another shouted: "Hunter! We..."

Before he finished speaking, Ronan turned his gun and pulled the trigger!

boom--

With the sound of gunshots, the person who spoke to him broke his left leg, and the upper and lower parts were all broken into pieces!
The screams overwhelmed the gunshots!

Ronan shouted again: "Who are you?"

Another person said at this time: "We are mercenaries!" He pointed to Enrique's headless body: "He was hired by him to hunt and kill this rumored white bison!"

Ronan shouted, "Who is behind you?"

The man shouted hoarsely: "I don't know, I don't know, we are just hired by his mercenaries, doing things with money..."

Before he could finish speaking, the gunshot rang out again, and the man couldn't feel his right leg immediately, and fell to the ground with a thud, clutching his broken leg sprayed with blood and howling miserably.

The last bearded man collapsed, pointed at the scarred face and shouted: "It's him! It's him! He's the head! We don't know, you ask him!"

Martin fished a pistol from his waistband and was about to shoot.

Ronan had been paying attention to him for a long time, the muzzle moved slightly, and the sniper rifle fired!
Martin's palm and pistol exploded together, and his entire forearm was gone.

The moment he fell to the ground, he thought of the old aboriginal shaman who had just been killed today.

There is a kind of realization that the people who came here are not means of the FBI at all!
I didn't want to stay alive at all!

They are more like revenge and murder!

Martin opened his mouth, bit his collar, and the cyanide hidden in the gap of the collar immediately entered his mouth!
He has a family, leaving a decent one, and the family can survive and live well.

The Presbyterian Church has never been stingy with rewarding those who are loyal.

Ronan put away the sniper rifle, jumped vertically and horizontally, and quickly entered the valley.

The only intact bearded man, whose will had collapsed, knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, motionless.

Scarface's body twitched continuously, and under the vision of the Spirit Vision, he soon saw a red human-shaped halo floating on his body.

This man committed suicide!
On the other side, Gary descended into the valley with his automatic rifle in hand.

Seeing Ronan pull out his pistol and prepare to shoot at the two men with broken legs, he immediately shouted: "Detective, don't shoot!"

While speaking, this man with a resolute face showed deep-seated hatred: "Let them die slowly!"

Ronan asked the only intact person: "What did you do about the aboriginal village?"

The bearded man pointed at Martin's body and pushed it cleanly: "He led people to do it! Don't care about my business! Really, don't care about my business!"

Ronan inserted the pistol back and asked, "Who are you?"

The bearded man replied: "My name is Dolby. I'm a mercenary. I'm employed by that man with a scar on his face. His name is Martin. He's a member of an ancient knight order. What is the name of the knight order? People like me who take money to do things do not know either."

(End of this chapter)