Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 970 One Wave After Another

Cars that are advertised as bulletproof can generally only defend against pistol rounds; they are essentially defenseless against 7.62mm armor-piercing rounds.

As one small hole after another appeared, a large amount of blood appeared on the windshield and side windows of the A8.

After confirming the condition inside the vehicle with Jin Chan, Shan Ying replaced the magazine on his AK-103. Then, he stepped forward, leaned against the window, and with his left fist clenched, shoved his right elbow against the riddled window...

With a muffled thud, a hole was punched through the multi-layered bulletproof glass, which was nearly 5 centimeters thick. At the same time, screams and gunshots rang out from inside the car...

"Clap clap clap clap..."

A series of bullets struck the driver's back and windshield...

Mountain Eagle glanced at the two women in the back seat and decisively pulled the trigger on one of them, a blonde woman with thick lips holding a pistol.

"clap clap"

Three bullets pierced Claudia's chest, leaving this woman, who stood out from the crowd in Los Zetas and was considered insane, slumped helplessly in her seat.

After succeeding, Mountain Eagle reached inside, skillfully unlocked the car, and then opened the rear door...

Watching that 'human ledger' tremble and cower between the seats, clutching a cross and endlessly repenting...

Mountain Eagle couldn't understand why a victim like her was repenting, but after confirming that she was alright, Mountain Eagle stepped forward, grabbed her belt, and pulled her out of the car.

As the 'human ledger' screamed and struggled, Mountain Eagle helplessly grabbed her neck, knocking her unconscious. He then grabbed her waist and rushed to the side of the overturned A4 car, first stuffing the 'human ledger' into the passenger seat and fastening her four-point seatbelt...

After finishing, Mountain Eagle turned around and rushed to the other side of the overturned A4, kicked open the panoramic sunroof, and then raised his AK-103 and fired several shots at the back seat and driver's seat.

The A4 driver, who had been severely impacted, was half-dead. The two bodyguards in the back seat, who were not wearing seatbelts, were also trapped in the back seat with broken heads. They had no chance to fight back against the eagle's attack.

After succeeding, Mountain Eagle looked at the silver-haired 'Arthur' who was tilting her head to the side in the passenger seat as if she had fainted. He bent down, cut her seat belt, grabbed her shirt, and forcefully dragged her out.

Just as Mountain Eagle was trying to pick her up and put her in the car, the unconscious 'Arthur' suddenly opened his eyes, and with his right hand, a claw-shaped knife cut along the lower edge of Mountain Eagle's bulletproof vest.

With a 'rip' sound, the T-shirt lining the Mountain Eagle was torn open, revealing the soft, form-fitting black flexible armor underneath.

Thinking she had succeeded, 'Arthur' suddenly twisted violently, breaking free from the mountain eagle's grasp. The moment she landed, her legs quickly bent to gather strength, and then her waist sprang up like a spring. At the same time, she swung her right arm, slashing her claw blade toward the mountain eagle's throat.

The old woman was halfway through her movement when, unexpectedly, her right wrist was grabbed and she was left suspended in mid-air...

Arthur never imagined that the combo he had risked his life to execute would fail to even reach the final step...

She felt as if her hand was being clamped by a pair of iron clamps, and then a wave of immense pain washed over her.

The battle-hardened 'Arthur,' despite the excruciating pain in his wrist, awkwardly punched the mountain eagle in the groin with his left fist...

Seeing that 'Arthur' was still trying to resist, Mountain Eagle raised his right knee to block the vicious fist, then twisted and snapped 'Arthur's' right wrist with his left hand. He then pressed her arm down and forced her to the ground, before forcefully lifting her up...

"click"

Arthur's right arm dislocated with a cracking sound...

But this old woman possessed extraordinary resilience. She merely groaned, then ignored the pain in her shoulder, forcefully rolled to the side, and kicked the mountain eagle's shin.

This ant-like attack posed no threat to the mountain eagle. He merely raised his left foot slightly, allowing 'Arthur's' right foot to kick his right ankle, and then stomped hard, breaking 'Arthur's' knee.

"click"

A twisted knee, accompanied by immense pain, swept through 'Arthur's' nerves. The strong old woman could no longer hold back; she let out a agonizing scream and curled up on the ground...

Mountain Eagle had no regard for the elderly or the young. He grabbed 'Arthur' by the neck and lifted her up. As she used her intact left hand to gouge her eyes, he grabbed her intact arm and twisted and shoved her forcefully...

"click"

With her arms and one leg completely paralyzed, 'Arthur' had bloodshot eyes from the pain. She roared and stared at the mountain eagle with her bloodshot eyes...

"who are you?"

Mountain Eagle pulled down the scarf from his face, looked at the unfamiliar old woman in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I am Mountain Eagle!"
Galahad asked me to send his regards to you…

The moment 'Arthur' heard Galahad's name, his body went limp like a punctured balloon, his anger and resentment replaced by dejection...

"Galahad, so it was Galahad. This ending isn't so bad..."

Seeing that 'Arthur' seemed to have suddenly lost the will to live, Mountain Eagle shook his head slightly, carried her to the back seat of the all-terrain vehicle, opened the door, put her in, and fastened her with a seatbelt.

After getting everything sorted out, Mountain Eagle got into the driver's seat, started the car, and reversed to turn around...

Just as he was about to step on the gas and leave, 'Arthur' in the back seat saw several people appear in the department store window and suddenly shouted, "You can't get away..."

"José Guzman has arranged for a large number of people..." The Mountain Eagle had already noticed that just minutes after he attacked the convoy, two convoys of a dozen or so armed pickup trucks were approaching...

Looking back at the complex expression on 'Arthur', Mountain Eagle shook his head with a cold smile and pressed a button on the steering wheel...

With a mechanical sound, an automatic grenade launcher rose from the enclosed rear bed of the all-terrain vehicle.

At the same time, an electronic map showing the enemy's location appeared on the head-up display in front of him, and the fastest escape route was planned for the Mountain Eagle.

After confirming that the automatic grenade launcher was functioning properly, Mountain Eagle used its tactical goggles to select and mark the enemy from the air, then slammed on the accelerator...

The seemingly small all-terrain vehicle suddenly unleashed powerful acceleration, completing the acceleration in a very short time.

As the vehicle passed the first intersection, it brushed past a convoy of vehicles. The speeding ATV nearly caused a pickup truck to crash into a roadside wall. The people in the convoy didn't even realize what had happened.

However, they soon received a phone alert that the wheels of the armed pickup trucks were screeching as they swerved and chased after the direction the Mountain Eagle had gone.

At the same time, a few hundred meters away at the intersection, another armed convoy drove into the street and collided head-on with the Mountain Eagle.

As prompted by the intelligent tactical system, the Mountain Eagle should turn into the alleyway at the next intersection to avoid the oncoming convoy.

But this time, Mountain Eagle didn't choose to dodge. He slammed on the brakes and shouted an order...

"Spearhead trajectory 12 rounds, fire..."

Twelve miniature missiles, each 8 centimeters in diameter and 30 centimeters in length, were ejected from the rear bed of the moving all-terrain vehicle.

After launch, the missiles ignited, climbed rapidly, adjusted their attitude, overtook the all-terrain vehicles that had left them behind, and plunged into the convoy...

All 12 pickup trucks were hit without exception. The highly intelligent missiles seemed to be thinking, each assigning its own target and then crashing into the roof of the pickup trucks in a top-down manner.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

After a series of explosions, the high-speed convoy, like an out-of-control train, twisted and turned in the flames, overturning or crashing into the walls on either side...

The other convoy following behind, faced with this situation, instinctively chose to brake...

Before the machine gunners, who were standing inside the truck bed secured by safety ropes, could react, the automatic grenade launcher on the back of the all-terrain vehicle opened fire on them...

"Thump thump thump thump thump..."

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The high-explosive grenades fired from the high-rate-of-fire automatic grenade launcher instantly set several vehicles in front of the convoy ablaze, and the violent explosions and thick smoke instantly engulfed the entire street.

Limited by distance and angle, the automatic grenade launcher could not cover the entire convoy, but the switchblade 600 swooping down from the sky helped it deliver the final blow...

"Boom boom boom..."

Drug cartels are rich, but have they ever experienced anything like this?
The unpredictable and completely unreasonable bombing raids were beyond their comprehension of combat...

Those usually arrogant and domineering gangsters were blown to pieces without any resistance in the flames. Occasionally, a few lucky ones could only struggle for a few steps in the toxic smoke with blank expressions before collapsing to the ground in despair.

After succeeding, Mountain Eagle glanced back at the horrified 'Arthur', then slammed on the gas and weaved through the wrecked convoy ahead, quickly leaving the menacing guys behind.

Just a few kilometers after the mountain eagle left, several switchblades 600 plunged headfirst into the roof of the department store...

After several explosions, a large hole was blasted in the roof, and then all the remaining shuttles equipped with explosive white phosphorus smoke bombs went inside and exploded...

A series of muffled thuds echoed through the department store. The enclosed environment left the excess energy nowhere to go, and finally, a thick white fog carrying terrifying heat and a pungent odor shot up more than ten meters high from the hole in the roof.

The Los Zetas bosses, who had sought refuge in the store to escape the pungent smell from their backyard, were now experiencing true hell on earth...

The large amount of white phosphorus released extremely high temperatures. The gang leaders were like frogs thrown into a pot of boiling water. They struggled frantically for a few seconds in the white smoke, their skin burning and peeling off due to the high temperature. Then, having inhaled the toxic fumes, their respiratory tracts were severely burned, causing them to suffocate...

José Guzmán, attempting to seize power, slammed his face, covered in blisters, against the shop window. He pounded on the glass, but the pain of not being able to breathe, and the agony of being immersed in lava, quickly overwhelmed him.

Jose stared in the direction the mountain eagle had gone, weakly tapped the glass a few times, then suddenly let out a roar of despair, exhaling a large amount of bloody smoke before collapsing to the ground against the glass in despair.

Who would have thought that the renowned Los Zetas would lose more than half of its top leadership in this incident...

As the Mountain Eagle drove out of the city center and onto the highway heading northwest, the fighting in the southern suburbs of New Laredo suddenly ceased...

The gang members surrounding the special forces seemed to know what had happened. They panicked for a moment, but quickly regained their composure. Some continued to surround the special forces, while others turned back and stormed into the city...

Just as the Mountain Eagles reunited with Galahad and Ryan, and were heading towards the border, a group of 20 people crossed the river from the American side...

As if they had eyes in the sky, they moved laterally for about a kilometer, using a hillside to block the mountain eagles' path, waiting for their prey to arrive like a hunter waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump.

(End of this chapter)