Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 894 Reversal
As they passed Galahad, Eddie scoffed and exclaimed in disdain, "SBS..."

Galahad straightened his back, pulled a morphine pouch from his waist pouch, and plunged it into his thigh. A few seconds later, he let out a long sigh of relief, then got up again, shot and killed one of the gunmen, and then nimbly rolled away from his spot...

Eddie watched the old man's impeccable tactical movements, smacked his lips, and suddenly pressed a button on his glasses. Multiple red frames appeared in the tactical glasses, precisely marking the enemy's location. He then stepped out from behind the tree and began rapidly pulling the trigger as he advanced…

Of course, this auxiliary function is only effective within the crow's detection range, meaning it is basically only useful in the wild or in urban warfare.

But that's enough for Eddie right now!

As the youngest retired Arctic fox, Eddie, who just turned 50, not only maintained his sex drive but also retained his desire to explore new things.

Compared to Blood Fox and his old-school fellows, Eddie had the deepest understanding of the equipment provided by Mountain Eagle, was the most skilled at using it, and achieved the best results.

For a top-tier gunslinger like Eddie, it's a game-changer compared to the gunslingers who are the scapegoats.

Especially after Eddie unlocked the assist function in the tactical glasses, which increased his firing rate by more than 20%, those overpowered, crazed gunners had no chance of survival.

In close combat, especially in such a relatively complex area, it all comes down to experience, shooting speed, and accuracy, and Eddie excels in all of these!
As Eddie moved and fired rapidly, most of the sacrificial gunmen were quickly killed or wounded, allowing Blood Fox to easily flank them and quickly finish them off.

There's no logic to this situation; when the scapegoat gunmen can't use their numbers to create a firepower advantage, their defeat is inevitable.

"Well done, Eddie. Speed ​​up the clearing, let's go to the front..."

As Blood Fox advanced, he finished off the two fallen gunmen, while simultaneously keeping an eye on Mountain Eagle's situation.

From the drone's perspective, they saw that Mountain Eagle and Robin had reached a position roughly parallel to the enemy vehicle. Blood Fox knew that the crucial moment was approaching, so he urged Eddie to speed up.

Eddie took down the last enemy in sight during the operation. He walked to a seriously wounded gunman, stomped on his neck and broke it, then bent down to pick up their guns, glanced at them, and frowned, saying, "These guys have terrible guns, and the ammunition is 5.45 caliber."

Blood Fox, our ammunition is limited; we can't stay here indefinitely...

Suppressing the enemy in front requires a lot of ammunition, and if another wave comes…”

"Fuck Eddie, you jinx..."

…………

The mountain eagle, which had already rushed to the vicinity of the enemy vehicles, saw, through the high-altitude perspective of the crow, another convoy of trucks with a very Gypsy-like style appearing about 10 kilometers to the north...

Looking at the mess of weapons in the hands of the people in the truck bed, Mountain Eagle couldn't help but curse. He stood up, holding his shield, and glanced at the road. A row of cars was parked there, two of which were still smoking and on fire.

The Eagle's target was a van parked at the very back of the convoy; the person who released and controlled the switchblade was in the back of that van.

The moment the mountain eagle stood up, several bullets struck the shield in his hand...

The gunmen who stayed behind in the convoy must have been warned long ago, so the Mountain Eagle was attacked as soon as it showed itself.

Seeing the bulletproof vest on the shield sway a few times, Mountain Eagle retreated to the bottom of the base, handed the MG3 machine gun to Robin, and asked, "Can it be used?"

Robin deftly straightened the ammunition belt wrapped around the machine gun, nodded, and said, "No problem..."

Upon hearing this, Mountain Eagle raised his shield and said, "When we cross the road, I'll use this shield to create cover for you. You'll be responsible for attacking from the flank and, incidentally, covering me as I take down the last car..."

Robin watched as Mountain Eagle slung his rifle over his shoulder and drew his pistol. He frowned and said, "Why can't we work together? I need someone to protect my flanks when I'm controlling the machine gun, otherwise the gunmen left behind in the convoy will keep me busy enough."

Upon hearing this, Mountain Eagle shook his head and said, "I guarantee that no one will disturb you until the people below rush up."

As the eagle looked at Robin's freckled face, it asked, "Are you sure you can do it?"

Robin took a deep breath, mentally reviewed the composition of the convoy, and then nodded heavily, saying, "I'm fine, but if enemies appear on the flank, I can't guarantee the effectiveness of our attack..."

Mountain Eagle admired Robin's caution; the guy was decisive when he needed to charge, and equally cautious when he needed to be.

His suggestion was correct, but Mountain Eagle had his own ideas, so he nodded firmly and said, "Listen to me, I'll take care of cleaning up those left-behind scum, you just do your job."

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle stretched his shoulders, looked up at the roadbed, and said in a deep voice, "Are you ready?"

Three, two, one, I'm coming right away..."

As soon as Mountain Eagle finished speaking, he strode up the roadbed, and the moment he emerged, the CZ75 in his hand went off...

"bang bang"

A gunman hiding between two vehicles was shot in the head, and the splattered blood and brain matter drenched his companion, leaving him stunned and covered in blood...

The moment Mountain Eagle fired, the other gunmen who remained behind also opened fire... Mountain Eagle, shielding himself and Robin with his crackling shield, covered their escape as they crossed the road...

On the inside of the front of the truck at the very front of the convoy, Mountain Eagle forcefully planted the 'shield' into the ground, creating an angle between the shield and the truck's front wheel, thus forming a sturdy cover.

Before the gunmen behind him could catch up, Mountain Eagle reached out and pulled the pin on a defensive grenade, then rolled forcefully under the truck.

With a loud "boom," a gunman behind the convoy screamed in agony, and at the same time, the enemies below the roadbed realized that someone had appeared behind them...

Just as the machine gunner hidden in the ditch below turned around to attack, Robin grabbed the machine gun and pulled the trigger from his high vantage point, unleashing a hail of bullets that plowed across the ditch.

The MG3 boasts high stability and a high rate of fire; aside from its weight and size, this squad machine gun is impeccable in terms of performance.

Robin's machine gun control skills are average, but the distance between them is only about a hundred meters. As long as he can control the gun muzzle to prevent it from jumping around, he can inflict fatal damage on his opponent.

As Mountain Eagle left, he threw a smoke grenade into the distance to obscure the view of the charging enemies. Then he patted Robin on the shoulder, turned, sprinted a few steps, and slipped between the two vehicles...

Without anyone else watching, Mountain Eagle magically produced several grenades, hanging three on his person and throwing one off the pin onto the road...

"boom"

The grenade explosion caused another gunman to groan, then he clutched his thigh and fell to the ground. The smoke from the explosion provided excellent cover. While the enemy was firing blindly, Mountain Eagle jumped onto the engine while holding onto the front of the vehicle. As he charged along the roof toward the rear of the convoy, he didn't forget to throw out the several grenades he was carrying.

"Boom boom boom..."

Under the cover of the exploding grenades, Mountain Eagle rushed to the roof of the fourth vehicle. Just as he was about to reach the edge, he suddenly switched his gun to his left hand, then crouched down and jumped off the right side of the vehicle, holding onto the edge of the compartment...

He gripped the edge of the carriage tightly with his right hand for leverage, and landed without making a sound.

Through the cicada, Mountain Eagle saw two gunmen crept into the back of the train carriage, rifles raised, waiting for him to pass by so they could give him a surprise...

Faced with this situation, the mountain eagle slid forward, its left hand weaving into the gap in front of its body...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

After a burst of bullets took down two cunning gunmen, Mountain Eagle slid into the gap between the vehicles.

Seeing that the two guys were still breathing after falling to the ground, Mountain Eagle decisively pulled the trigger and blew their heads off. Then, he flicked away the empty magazine and deftly shoved in a new one...

After pulling back the slide to confirm that the bullet was chambered, Mountain Eagle charged out again before the remaining enemies could react.

He first finished off the wounded man lying on the ground in front of the convoy, and then, before the last gunman could rush out to cover and fire, he quickly turned and fired...

"boom"

The bullet struck the gunman precisely in the chest, causing him to lose his balance and stumble backward, and then...

"boom"

The second bullet struck the gunman's cheekbone like a claw hammer, leaving a noticeable dent in his cheek, followed by a fist-sized hole exploding in the back of his head.

As the gunman fell backward, Mountain Eagle began to sprint, reaching the back of the last van.

By this time, the rear door of the van had been closed from the inside. Through the cicada, Mountain Eagle could clearly observe the situation inside. Some equipment was placed in the middle of the cargo box, and two people with guns were huddled inside the cargo box...

As reinforcements from the Bayonet Gang rapidly approached from the north, Mountain Eagle had no time to persuade the people inside to open the door themselves. He grabbed his AK-105 and opened fire on the two people inside the vehicle through the cargo compartment…

After confirming that he had hit them, Mountain Eagle rushed to the back of the carriage, forcefully pulled open the door, and jumped inside to check...

The carriage contained some munitions, as well as two switchblade 300 launchers that looked like mortars. Next to it was an open box, which was empty, but the grooves on the foam inside indicated that it was the box that contained the switchblade 300s.

Fortunately, these things are not easy to buy, so the other party only had four. If there were more, Mountain Eagle might have to go through a lot of trouble and might even expose some inexplicable things.

The situation was good. Just as Mountain Eagle was about to retrieve a Switchblade 300 launcher from the Master Chief system to stop the convoy from the north from getting closer, a painful groan came from inside the vehicle...

When Mountain Eagle looked over, he was surprised to find that one of the two switchblade operators was still alive, and was now clutching his abdomen and groaning in pain...

Somewhat surprised, Mountain Eagle went over to take a look and found that the two men looked more like Southern Europeans. He hesitated before preparing to finish them off, then kicked the wounded man in the head, knocking him unconscious. He then retrieved two switchblade .300 launchers…

With four Switchblade 300s taking to the air and hovering, the battle situation fundamentally shifted...

(End of this chapter)