Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 949 - 887: Fierce Battle

Two HK416D and one VSS fired simultaneously...

The silencers not only minimized the sound but also acted as flash suppressors. The moment the three advancing gunmen fell, their companions reacted quickly by dropping to the ground for cover and launched a fierce counterattack in the direction of the stone house.

"Bang bang bang..."

A barrage of bullets mindlessly hit the half-height wall of the stone house's courtyard and the outer wall of the house, sparking tiny flashes and stone dust.

Mountain Eagle rotated his body clockwise the moment the enemy began their suppression maneuver, aiming the muzzle at the flank of the stone house.

As the frontal firefight began, the gunmen flanking the side started accelerating...

Seven gunshots extended into a skirmish line, closing in at intervals of about ten meters until they were only over 150 meters from the stone house.

"Ratatat..."

A gunman at the back of the line was hit in the thigh and abdomen. The lightweight bullet-proof vest clearly didn't stop the 9mm specialized armor-piercing bullets, causing him to scream in agony, clutching his abdomen after collapsing.

The enemy displayed a very professional response: two men from their ranks rushed to the wounded, while the others began suppressive fire towards where Mountain Eagle was roughly positioned.

Accuracy was of no concern; the goal was simply to intimidate the shooter to buy time for their comrade's rescue.

Mountain Eagle ignored the ineffectual bullets and pulled the trigger again...

After two soft clicks in succession, two gunmen rushing toward the wounded were hit—one in the thigh and the other in the side...

"Ah..."

The gunman hit in the thigh managed to roll himself swiftly into a shallow pit for cover. The one hit in the side couldn't move at all and could only clutch his pierced side, writhing in agony and crying out for help from his companions.

With three men taken down in a row, the remaining four gunmen, no matter how inexperienced, pinpointed Mountain Eagle's location.

A big bearded assault man suddenly stood up, aiming his gun in Mountain Eagle's direction and pulling the trigger. The precision of the AR rifle in burst mode wasn't particularly good, but the 'thud thud' sound coming from the chimney made Mountain Eagle instinctively back off a little...

As Mountain Eagle retreated, he pulled out a smoke bomb and set it on the ridge of the stone house, the erupting smoke instantly attracting the attention of a distant sniper...

"Bang"

The junction between the chimney and the rooftop abruptly exploded, a large-caliber armor-piercing bullet like a wild beast's big mouth gnawed off a chunk of the chimney, sending the smoke bomb perched on the ridge flying.

Meanwhile, a hail of bullets struck the side wall of the stone house, some even whizzing past above Mountain Eagle.

At this moment, Mountain Eagle should have retreated, but abandoning the high ground meant relieving pressure on the opponent, which was extremely disadvantageous for the outnumbered side.

Lying on the sloped rooftop, a stray bullet that hit the ridge sent several shards flying, one of which cut across Mountain Eagle's face like a sharp blade.

Feeling a slight sting on his cheek, Mountain Eagle awkwardly retreated a few meters, then touched his cheek...

Seeing the blood on his hand, Mountain Eagle aimed at the flanking enemies again and pulled the trigger...

With a crisp "crack," the bullet pierced through the smoke, hitting the bearded man who first fired back with precision.

After the successful hit, Mountain Eagle sidestepped like a crab along the slope of the rooftop for a few meters to the edge before the next big-caliber bullet targeted his position...

"Bang" An armor-piercing incendiary round shot from the southeast, penetrated the front of the roof, and blew a fist-sized hole on the backside of the ridge.

Mountain Eagle had been just a few inches away from that spot...

The opponent's sniper not only had excellent shooting skills but also had a very high level of judgment.

Mountain Eagle was not within their firing range with the ridge as cover, but the opponent could make the correct choice based on coordinates reported by their side-flanking comrades.

This kind of frustrating scenario was very rare for Mountain Eagle. When yet another large-caliber bullet punctured the roof, creating a big hole on his side, he had no choice but to abandon the rooftop high point, catching the eaves with one hand and jumping off the roof, then darting to the stone house's corner position...

Utilizing the corner for cover, Mountain Eagle shouldered his gun and looked towards the flank, this time swapping for an AK-105, unlocking the safety, and unleashed a volley in the general direction of the enemy.

The enemies were not caught in his line of fire, but his suppressive fire still had a certain effect...

He bought Blood Fox, the old fellow, some time, allowing him to advance more than 30 meters along the small path behind the stone house, diving into a dry drainage ditch just before entering the sniper's range, thus forming a crossfire with Mountain Eagle.

At this time, Mountain Eagle couldn't see the enemy's figures. Listening to the intense gunfire in front, he kept an eye on the flank and called over the radio, "Mi Lu, how much longer will you take? Those two snipers are a real nuisance."

At this time, Mi Lu, draped in a filthy oilcloth, was curled awkwardly beneath a rusty harvester machine at the corner of the stone house's left wall...

Hearing Mountain Eagle's call, Mi Lu said in a deep voice, "Wait..."

As Mi Lu spoke, he moved his index finger on the receiver, looking through the scope at a commercial vehicle on the road 700 meters away.

From time to time, a loud bang would erupt from the commercial vehicle, and then a bullet would land on the low wall in front.