Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 915 Container Cell

After its body underwent changes, the mountain eagle possessed strength that was difficult for ordinary people to comprehend. When it ran at full speed, it was like a heavily armed off-road vehicle in motion.

The spearhead missile wasn't particularly powerful; the explosion only severely damaged the two unlucky guys in the upper positions, but there were still a dozen or so armed men...

Some of them were stunned by the explosion, while others, being quick-witted, ran backward after the blast, trying to escape the battlefield and find a better vantage point to launch a counterattack.

These people had no idea that in just a few minutes, all twenty-odd soldiers gathered outside had been killed.

This is something that would never have happened in previous battles, but it has actually happened.

Tactical goggles have a powerful effect, enabling three of the world's top precision marksmen to achieve incredible accuracy and efficiency with the aid of high-tech goggles.

Their initial assault completely shattered the opponent's counterattack capabilities. Then, leveraging their situational awareness and extremely precise marksmanship, they systematically eliminated the lust-driven soldiers one by one, as easily as hunting rabbits. As a result, the deer providing cover on the periphery barely managed to secure any kills.

This seasoned sniper could only keep switching targets after killing the leader to guard the blind spots of the three men, in order to prevent them from rushing too fast and being ambushed.

Mountain Eagle didn't care about any of that; he only had one thought in his mind at that moment...

The tactical goggles provided multiple detection functions, and the bull-like Mountain Eagle charged into the factory, instantly knocking away a gunman who was somewhat dazed from the explosion...

A muffled thud...

A gunman wielding an AK was shoved in the chest by Mountain Eagle's shoulder, and then he was sent flying backward as if hit by a car, crashing into another comrade.

The 1.9-meter-tall Mountain Eagle exerted force with his shoulder, causing a terrible indentation in the gunman's chest. With a crisp sound, the gunman's ribs were broken.

As the gunman collided with his comrade, Mountain Eagle slightly turned and passed by them, not forgetting to fire two more shots into each of them as he passed by with his AK-103.

"Papa, papa..."

The gunshots drew the attention of those inside the factory, but with poor visibility, the gunmen who had already retreated to the dust-covered area dared not fire indiscriminately. They could only shout loudly for their comrades who were still stuck in place to come out quickly.

But their response was a series of screams...

The mountain eagle, still running, appeared in front of a gunman crouching next to a rusty machine. When the gunman spotted the mountain eagle, the two were only about 3 meters apart...

In a flash, the gunman instinctively tried to raise his gun, but facing the mountain eagle, which seemed like a demon in the smoke, his fear made him hesitate for a second. Then, everything went black, his mind went blank, and he lost consciousness...

Mountain Eagle rushed in front of the gunman and forcefully raised his knee, slamming it into the gunman's face, while simultaneously pushing the back of his head into the machine behind him.

The mountain eagle's knee was like a sledgehammer, striking the gunman's face with terrifying force. As the gunman's head slammed into the machine, the force was transferred into his head.

"Kaka"

The gunman's head exploded almost simultaneously from the front and back of his head, deforming both ends at the same time. Then, the immense pressure inside his skull forced one of his eyeballs out, leaving only a single vein dangling the horrifying eyeball on his cheek.

Mountain Eagle was very confident in his strength. The moment he succeeded, he didn't even bother to fire a follow-up shot. Instead, he used the machine in front of him to pull the trigger on the several gunmen who were still in a state of terror not far away...

"Papa, papa..."

The two gunmen, who were holding guns but didn't know where to shoot, were hit in the head. Then, as if they had been electrocuted, their bodies tensed up instantly and they fell stiffly to the ground.

At this moment, having emptied its magazine, Mountain Eagle tossed its rifle behind it, drew its pistol with lightning speed, and fired continuously as it advanced...

"Clap clap clap clap..."

At the same time, rhythmic gunfire rang out from both sides of the factory, as Eddie and Camel completed their surprise attack from both flanks...

The gunmen aiming their weapons at the smoke zone had no idea that the enemy could make such a quick and decisive tactical choice in such a short time. When Eddie and Camel fired, they didn't even have time to turn their heads to look to the sides.

This is the power of a super gunslinger, especially two battle-hardened super gunslingers with nerves as tough as steel wire, who can achieve a despair-inducing accuracy and speed in close combat.

After Mountain Eagle took out the last enemy in the smoke zone, there were no more enemies standing inside the factory.

As Eddie watched Mountain Eagle emerge from the smoke with a pistol, the old man whistled, gave Mountain Eagle a thumbs-up, and shouted, "Hey, next time you're going to do something stupid, remember to let us know in advance."

The camel's old arms and legs are getting a bit too weak to keep up...

"fuck you..."

Camel gave Eddie the middle finger. After confirming that Mountain Eagle was alright, he breathed a sigh of relief and then said to Mountain Eagle, "Be careful not to rush too fast. We'll split up and search. We have to take them all out..."

The mountain eagle didn't speak, but nodded heavily... The cicada's function allowed him to easily perceive the surrounding situation. After the camel spoke, he took the lead and walked towards the back of the factory...

After exiting through the back door, Mountain Eagle looked at the few makeshift houses made from shipping containers in the distance. He put his pistol back in its holster, changed the magazine on his AK-103, and walked over with the gun raised...

As they approached the container, Mountain Eagle heard suppressed cries from inside. The ultrasonic detection feedback from Golden Cicada was very different from the visual image, but Mountain Eagle could still discern that there were two gunmen holding several women hostage and using them to form a human wall.

There were people inside all three containers, but two of them were locked from the outside, and only one was locked from the inside.

This is clearly a prison cell, not a residence!

After making a rough assessment, the mountain eagle picked up a stick, squatted on the corner of the container, and then used the stick to pry open the container door...

The cell could only be locked from the outside, not from the inside, so the container door creaked open a crack as it was pried open with a wooden stick.

The moment the gap appeared, the people inside the container opened fire...

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

With a series of muffled gunshots and a woman's scream, more than a dozen transparent holes appeared in the container door.

"Those inside, lay down your weapons and come out to surrender..."

The eagle's call was quickly answered...

"********"

Unable to understand Albanian, the mountain eagle abandoned its frontal assault when the gunmen inside were yelling and shouting. It ran to the back of the container, then stopped a meter away from it, raised its gun, aimed, and decisively pulled the trigger...

"Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap"

With X-ray vision, the Mountain Eagle fired four shots into the container, knocking down the two hostage-takers and finishing them off with additional shots...

After taking care of the gunmen inside, Mountain Eagle circled back to the front and forcefully pulled open the container door, only to be met with a stench...

Inside the container filled with excrement and urine, seven or eight half-naked women, covered in wounds, squatted on the ground, wailing and crying incessantly. Two corpses lay on the inside, and a large amount of blood flowed to the women's feet, but they seemed to feel nothing.

The two gunmen opened fire inside the container, like setting off firecrackers in a bedroom; the loud noise affected the women's hearing.

Mountain Eagle didn't know what these people had done to these women, and he couldn't ask them for details at the moment. He could only hold his nose and rush into the container. First, he separated the weapons and ammunition from the two gunmen's weapons, and then he dragged one woman by each hand and led them outside...

The moment the two women stepped out of the container, as if triggered by some command, they knelt on the ground, pressed their faces to the earth, and then pulled up their dirty skirts, revealing their filthy buttocks...

"shit..."

Mountain Eagle had never experienced anything like this before. He frowned, looked away, and turned to walk towards the other two containers. He fired a shot to blast open the heavy lock on the door, and after pulling it open forcefully, he found that women were also locked inside.

However, these women were much better off. They were between 14 and 25 years old. Although they were not very clean and some had obviously been abused, their clothes were still intact.

Seeing them huddled together inside the container, staring at him with terrified eyes, Mountain Eagle lowered his gun, raised his hand to indicate he meant no harm, and then shouted, "You're saved! Come with me, I'll take you home..."

The eagle's loud calls went unanswered. He frowned, walked to the door of another container, and shouted the same thing, but all he got in return was a terrified scream...

Just as Mountain Eagle was wondering if the women were hesitant to respond because of the language barrier, a woman emerged from the container with a bald patch on her head and a bruised and swollen face...

"who are you?"

The woman's words brought Mountain Eagle back to his senses. He looked at the woman whose face was swollen like a pig's head and whose hair was missing, and shook his head, saying, "Who I am is not important. Now you are saved. Let them all come out, and I will get a car to take you to a safe place."

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle looked at the woman's swollen eyes, which resembled walnuts, and the bleeding scar on her nose. He pulled a first-aid kit from his waistband and tossed it to the woman, saying, "There are antibiotics and gauze in here. Your face needs to be treated."

The woman let the medical kit fall to the ground. She glanced back at the two women still kneeling on the ground like dogs, then shook her head and said, "No, I'm fine like this..."

As the woman seemed to confirm that Mountain Eagle had come with good intentions, she bent down to pick up the medical kit and handed it back to Mountain Eagle. Then she returned to the container and said a few words loudly. Afterwards, she led another woman who also looked terrible and whose age was hard to guess to the next container and said a few words to the women inside who were in better condition.

Eddie and Camel returned to the small square after completing their search of the factory and eliminating the last hidden enemy...

When they untied the young men's hands and freed the woman nailed to the table, Camel pushed away Eddie's old face, which was always looking at girls' chests. Then he saw Mountain Eagle leading a large group of women around from the back of the factory...

“Oh shit, this is a ‘cargo transfer point’…”

(End of this chapter)