Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 6 - : Sudden Battle

Yue Ziheng flung the cabin door open and quickly covered his gun-wielding right hand with a soaking wet T-shirt...

Looking at a man in a white dress shirt and suit pants, wearing a pair of glasses just like those of Li Shoufu, holding a smartphone, with three gunmen in floral shirts standing in the narrow hallway by the door, Yue Ziheng didn't move and whispered in Russian, "What's next?

When will your companions arrive?"

Blood Fox watched the man holding the phone point his camera lens at Yue Ziheng and made a series of hand signals with his right hand by his leg, then spoke in Russian, "Don't panic, he's taking pictures so they can confirm your identity once they're ashore...

Even if they want to kill us, they'll only make their move after getting on land..."

Yue Ziheng looked at the three gunmen in floral shirts, his expression rigid, and asked, "How can you be so sure..."

Blood Fox flashed the middle finger at the guy in the white shirt and said 'FUCK YOU' in English, then turned to Yue Ziheng with a smile, "I'm not sure, but I think being optimistic is always better, don't you agree?"

The arrogance of Blood Fox infuriated the man in the white shirt; he cursed furiously at his underlings in a babble of nonsense and then the three gunmen in floral shirts rushed into the room...

A bald Southeast Asian man pointed a gun at Blood Fox, while another tough guy with noodle-like semi-long hair swung an old AK rifle, smashing its butt onto Blood Fox's head...

The third gunman in a floral shirt, wielding Yue Ziheng's VSS silent rifle, grabbed the backpack off Yue Ziheng's lap and threw it aside, then with a ferocious expression swung the rifle towards Yue Ziheng's head...

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It didn't seem like an attempt to kill, but almost instinctively Yue Ziheng raised his right hand, tilted the muzzle upward, and pulled the trigger...

"Pop pop"

After two soft gunshots, two .22 caliber subsonic bullets entered the gunman's chin and lodged into his brain...

The man's skull twitched, then his body instantly stiffened, eyes bulging out, mouth wide open but unable to make a sound...

The noise inside the cabin and the unfamiliarity with the sound of the Ruger Silent Pistol caused the others to react a few beats slower.

Yue Ziheng reached out with his left hand and grabbed the collar of the floral shirt, using him as a shield in front of himself, then extended his right hand holding the gun from under the armpit of the floral shirt and pulled the trigger...

"Suka Bulie..."

Meanwhile, Blood Fox, having taken a blow with the rifle butt to his shoulder, cursed and suddenly powered through, seizing the noodle-haired man's rifle barrel with his right hand and striking hard at the man's throat with the web of his left hand, while turning his body and using the noodle-hair to block the other gunman's shot...

"Pop pop, pop..."

Several consecutive soft gunshots followed, and the last gunman in a floral shirt was hit twice in the forehead and fell to the ground.

The man in the white shirt who had been filming with his phone took a bullet to his wrist and screamed out in pain as he turned to call for help and flee...

Suddenly, Blood Fox roared like a tiger, sprang from the ground, and with arms outstretched, shouldered into the man in the white shirt's waist, lifting him off his feet and slamming him hard against the corridor wall.

After an explosive 'boom', the man in the white shirt emitted a painful howl, but Blood Fox who had the upper hand suddenly curled up as if stung by a needle and rolled back into the cabin...

Yue Ziheng dropped the corpse he was holding, and before he could ask what had happened, a flurry of gunshots came from outside...

A dozen bullets hit exactly where Blood Fox had been moments before, also killing the man in the white shirt.

The impact of the AK bullets on a human body off-balance resulted in a small hole on the front, but the exit wound was a fist-sized bloody cavity...

The bullets pierce through the white shirt's leg and abdomen, and as he was wearing little, the wounds were particularly horrific...

The tumbling flesh and splattering blood gave the narrow corridor a semblance to a slaughterhouse.

Yue Ziheng rolled onto the floor, retrieved his VSS rifle from the body of the gunman in the floral shirt, and just as he was about to inquire about the situation outside, he saw Blood Fox grab an AKM rifle, holding it sideways in his hands, and extended the barrel outside the door to pull the trigger...

"Pop pop pop pop..."

The loud gunshots made Yue Ziheng's eardrums hurt, but he knew that now was not the time for talking. Enduring the severe pain in his right leg, he quickly crawled to the door...

As he passed by the man with noodle-like hair, Yue Ziheng raised his hand and shot the unfortunate guy in the head, as he clutched at his throat gasping for air, then pushed his gun and two magazines on his waist across the floor to Blood Fox...

At that moment, Blood Fox had just emptied a magazine...

Glancing at Yue Ziheng lying on the ground, using a corpse as a cover, Blood Fox picked up the AKM from the ground, pushed it out horizontally, and pulled the trigger once more...

Unlike the initial continuous firing, this time Blood Fox started suppressing with rhythm...

The corridor inside the cabin was only about one meter wide, so blocking the entrance to the corridor wasn't particularly difficult, but...

"Our room is in the middle, watch for the upper deck and the outside..."

Just as Blood Fox finished speaking, there was gunfire from the side of the cabin near the windows...

"Pop pop pop pop..."

Dozens of bullets pierced through the thin metal, entering the room and sending various objects flying with a crackling explosion...

Faced with the sudden attack from behind, Yue Ziheng endured the severe pain in his right leg, flipped over and lay on the ground. His head touched a cabinet, and from the ground, he raised his VSS and retaliated...

The small bullet holes allowed the outside daylight to penetrate into the cramped cabin, and seeing the vague light and shadow and the shouting through the holes, Yue Ziheng decisively pulled the trigger...

"Da-da, da-da, da..."

The VSS used by Yue Ziheng looks like an upgraded modernized rifle, with a black paint job.

It forgoes the distasteful side-mounted sights, featuring a Picatinny rail on the systematically manufactured receiver, mounted with a holographic sight and a flip side 4x scope.

The inner workings of the gun still follow the unique structure of the VSS but looking at its appearance, it has completely shed the Russian style, making it look particularly expensive.

Those people probably didn't inspect it closely when they stole the gun, so they only took the VSS, overlooking the Ruger that looked like a toy gun.

Too bad they didn't even get a chance to use the VSS before it returned to Yue Ziheng's hands, unleashing its lethal power.

The distinctive sound of the VSS, similar to an airgun, is accompanied by its formidable penetrating and destructive capabilities.

Following Yue Ziheng's rapid fire, a series of agonized screams came from outside...

However, Yue Ziheng knew that his firepower was far inferior to the enemy's. If he got trapped in the cabin without any protection at this time, it would be like a bug trapped in a glowing hot tin can, susceptible to being hit sooner or later if the other side kept up their firing pressure.

The continuous shooting repelled the attack from the window side, and Yue Ziheng rolled over, crawling on the ground to grab his backpack, pushing himself with his left leg along the floor and sliding out of the cabin...

He quickly checked the layout of the corridor and realized that it was a throughway with potential enemies at both ends...

This discovery reinforced Yue Ziheng's determination to leave the cabin. He pulled the trigger, hitting the leg that was visible at the far end of his line of fire; as the person bent over in pain, he shot again, striking him in the head.

The unlucky one got hit in the temple, the bullet passing through his skull and leaving a bottle-bottom-sized hole on the other side...

A small patch of flesh fluttered with his cranium, dropping a large clump of brain matter onto the floor, causing a series of screams from the distant front of the ship.

After Yue Ziheng succeeded, he took out a mirror from his backpack and placed it on the ground, attentively watching the situation at the other exit behind him, while shouting loudly...

"I'll cover you, break out, break out..."