Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

In the darkness, Lynn with the bowl cut got out of the car impatiently, threw away the mineral water bottle in his hand, walked to a bush, and unzipped his pants to urinate...

As the sound of water subsided, Lynn shivered, then turned and walked towards the car, cursing under his breath...

"Shit, I hate this shitty place. The women here all smell like sheep."

If anyone ever says this is a good job again, I'll slap their face...

Fuck, I'd rather work in Mexico than stand guard here; at least the girls there are hot.

Those prostitutes among the illegal immigrants would do anything for me as long as I give them some food.

As Lynn opened the pickup truck door, about to continue his rant, he saw a look of horror in his companion's eyes...

Just as Lynn was about to turn around, his head suddenly jerked violently. A bullet struck the back of his head, then passed through his skull, leaving a large hole in his forehead.

The splattered brain matter and blood soaked through the inside of the pickup truck!
When the people inside the car realized something was wrong, they didn't have time to retaliate before a series of bullets entered the vehicle.

When the Mountain Eagles flanked from the other side, all eight armed guards in the two vehicles had been killed, with the bullets concentrated in their heads and torsos.

Mountain Eagle had cooperated with these robots countless times in his childhood 'games,' but this was his first time in real life.

These guys weren't as agile as they were in the 'game'; their movement patterns and judgment mechanisms were a bit rigid, but their shooting accuracy exceeded Mountain Eagle's expectations.

Because these robots couldn't sneak up on the enemy like seasoned special forces soldiers, they actually used the cover of darkness to get to a distance of about 200 meters from these people.

At this distance, achieving such precise shooting with the VSS silenced sniper rifle surpasses the average level of T1 rifles from various countries.

The VSS silenced rifle made such a quiet firing sound that the people on the farm didn't notice anything amiss.

Watching the six robotic soldiers slowly emerge from the darkness, Mountain Eagle ordered them to drag the corpses off the vehicle and place them in the nearby bushes, then he himself got into the driver's seat of a pickup truck...

Two robots quickly climbed into the back seat of the pickup truck, and four robots climbed into the truck bed.

The robots that climbed onto the truck bed had two claw-like objects pop out from under their feet and bit into the bottom of the truck bed. After stabilizing their bodies, the two in front of them used an awkward posture that would be difficult for a human to use, with their knees slightly bent and their bodies leaning against the truck bed, to mount their guns on the roof.

The two behind them simply crouched in the truck bed, waiting for the mountain eagle to find an opening for them to fire.

Mountain Eagle was fairly satisfied with the robots' response. He started the pickup truck, turned around, and slowly drove into the farm.

Two kilometers is only a matter of minutes.

Because the Mountain Eagle had turned off the pickup truck's lights, and the road into the farm was not straight and was blocked by trees on both sides, the armed guards on duty did not spot the pickup truck until it was about 400 meters away from the farmhouse.

As the outermost armed men, wielding powerful flashlights and cursing, rapidly approached, Mountain Eagle had already jumped off the pickup truck under the cover of darkness. The pickup truck was put into drive, and no matter how the armed guards gestured, it maintained a steady speed forward.

When the four armed guards realized something was wrong and raised their guns to prepare for battle, the robot inside the vehicle opened fire.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

The robots' firing rhythm was somewhat stiff, but in their combat settings, in order to maintain accuracy, unless ordered by a commander like Mountain Eagle, they would not dodge in the slightest when exchanging fire with humans, which made up for their lack of agility.

Robots don't need to deliberately dodge bullets!

Using the moving pickup truck as cover, the six combat robots quickly killed four armed guards who came to investigate. By the time the other guards around the cabin realized the problem and began to shout and fight back, they had already been brought under the robots' control.

The VSS has a moderate range, but its power is considerable. When the pickup truck entered the wooden house within 300 meters, these robots quickly gained the upper hand with rapid and accurate bursts of fire.

Those loud, armed guards, as long as they're within their firing range, will become targets...

When a dozen or so of the more courageous armed guards fell, the others realized the problem... The people in the car were impossible to kill. Some people saw them shot, but they seemed to feel nothing, maintaining their firing posture, and the accuracy of their bullets was frighteningly high, as if they would be taken down as soon as they showed their heads.

"Retreat, retreat inside, switch to armor-piercing rounds..."

"RPG, RPG..."

While the guards were shouting and yelling, the mountain eagle had already quietly circled around to the side of the cabin...

Seeing two guards rushing out of the garage carrying an AT4, Mountain Eagle swiftly darted out from behind the wall and pulled the trigger...

"Papa, papa..."

After taking down two heavily armed men with a double shot, Mountain Eagle took advantage of the enemy's confusion and inattention to quickly enter the garage...

Seeing a guy collecting machine gun ammunition, Mountain Eagle quickly opened fire before the guy could react.

"Clap"

The guard's head exploded instantly, and then his body stiffened as he fell to the ground.

"Wow..."

The sound of bullets hitting the ground attracted the attention of the enemies inside the cabin. Two panicked men rushed to the door connecting the garage and the main house, quickly peeked out, and then raised their guns horizontally and fired.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

"Clap clap clap clap..."

Mountain Eagle crouched down with his back against the front wheel of a Dodge pickup truck, counting the enemy's ammunition. When the enemy emptied the last bullet from its chamber, Mountain Eagle quickly stood up and charged, firing continuously...

The two guards at the door were so suppressed that they couldn't even reload properly. When Mountain Eagle rushed to the door, one of them remembered that he still had a pistol to use.

"what……"

Faced with the immense pressure exerted by the mountain eagle, one guard frantically stood up to block the mountain eagle's view, while the other pointed his gun in the direction of the mountain eagle...

As Mountain Eagle raised his VSS in his right hand and quickly pulled the trigger, piercing the head of the charging guard, his left hand drew a CZ75 from his waist and thrust it out from under the guard's ribs...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The armed guard was distracted by his comrade and fired half a second slower than the mountain eagle...

After being shot in the chest and face, he lost the ability to attack.

After succeeding, Mountain Eagle quickly replaced the magazine on the VSS, then slung the gun over his back and rushed into the cabin with the CZ75 in his right hand.

At this moment, the owner of the cabin, Derek Wayne, was running towards the stairs under the protection of two guards, presumably trying to reach the second floor and then use the stairs for defense.

Without hesitation, the mountain eagle launched a stun grenade...

"boom"

Derek Wayne, who had already climbed the stairs, tumbled down them, his vision blurred. He could only see a dark figure rushing towards him and shooting his two bodyguards dead...

Derek Wayne instinctively clutched his head, curled up on the ground, and shouted, "Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

I'll give you whatever you want! (End of Chapter)