Monster Factory - 808

An inconspicuous minibus, but at the moment of turning around, burst out with a sprint speed like a cheetah.

This momentary change from static to dynamic caused everyone to open their chins, showing shocked and inconceivable expressions.

“Boom~”

This minibus jumped directly onto the steel bridge, and within just a few hundred meters, the minibus suddenly increased its speed by abruptly under impossible circumstances.

“What’s the situation, what kind of car is this?”

Everyone who witnessed this scene was yelling, including the twenty soldiers guarding the other side of the bridge and the two pickup trucks that were still dividing the spoils.

Panicked, they rushed out of the fortress and attacked the minibus with assault rifles. They did succeed. A dozen bullets hit the front windshield of the minibus.

But the “ding, ding, ding~” bullet impact echoed, it was a sound that could only be made when hitting hard metal. Before they fired more shots, the CMB had already dashed across the bridge, with a forward-looking momentum, and slammed into the two pickup trucks that had been parked at the intersection before.

These two pickup trucks were used to escort the workers of China, and now they are directly turned into fragments of parts in the sky in the sound of earth-shaking impact.

More than 20 soldiers guarding the bridgehead, when they fled the collision range of the minibus in a hurry, they looked at the minibus with no deformation of the outer shell.

Then, the fragmented wreckage of the pickup truck fell from the sky. Several soldiers escaped the first day of the first day of the new year and did not escape the fifteenth year. They were hit in the center by the wreckage of the pickup truck that fell from the sky.

The minibus that the ghost jumped out from nowhere, just like this, on the uneven hard soil road, dragged out a thick smoke that can only be run out by the tank at full speed and double the speed, and quickly disappeared. In front of everyone.

More than 300 Huaxia employees and dozens of leaders who came to greet them did not go far. They were sitting in a row of cars on the other side of the river several hundred meters away, looking at the minibus with stunned eyes. Leave.

“This… is this a hell of a life?” Zhang Huaidong, the ambassador to Nigeria, almost bit his tongue.

How do you say that?

It’s not that the time has not arrived, although after more than 300 Huaxia employees and foreign service staff arrived safely in Nicaya, Huaxia is destined to find the trouble of the “Blue Helmet Organization” through various means in the coming days.

But now their people have not left the riverbank. This is Africa, and China is thousands of miles away. No matter how anxious they are, they don’t have any means of counterattack.

To put it bluntly, even if they counterattack in the future, they can only provide satellite intelligence support for the government forces, and pressure through diplomatic means to reduce the supply of weapons and equipment to the “Blue Helmet Organization” from the outside world. Or after their victory, they refused to recognize them as a legitimate government. Refusing them to join the UN Security Council, cutting off all UN assistance to this country, and so on.

Although this is very soft lethal, it takes a long time to deploy, and it may take one to two years.

What’s the situation now? They haven’t left the river bank yet.

Compared to the astonished people, Buzz, who was also sitting in the car with almost a sleeve, suddenly patted his forehead.

He knows what this unusual minibus is. Six months ago, General Mopu’s diamond mine accidentally produced a huge diamond contained in the world. It was Behemoth Industry that dispatched an armored assault vehicle, rushed through the heavy defenses, and bought the diamond.

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In less than two minutes, the Blue Helmet executives received a report from the border bridge, saying that a very bizarre “minibus” broke through the bridge blockade and rushed inland.

No one knows the purpose of the minibus for the time being, but most of the western territory of Amtiman is under the control of the blue helmet.

Several high-level officials immediately gave the nearby soldiers in charge of occupying the city and issued an order to destroy the minibus immediately.

Numerous pickup trucks moved after hearing the wind, they guarded each intersection, with four pickup trucks as a pair, ready to snipe this minibus.

Not long after the time has passed, it is naturally impossible for this minibus to go far, nor does it intend to hide itself from its tracks. So soon a group of convoys ran into this minibus that was galloping from a distance at the intersection. Although they were shocked by the speed of this minibus, they did not take it seriously.

At the moment, two soldiers picked up the rocket launcher and prepared to send the minibus on the road with a high-explosive warhead.

They planned well, and they shot the bullets accurately.

Two bullets dragging white smoke, whizzed straight and flew toward the minibus. But this kind of warhead that can even be caught by the naked eye, from the shooter pulling the trigger, to the gunpowder being ignited in the chamber, pushing the rocket projectile out of the barrel.

Then the stabilizer fins are opened, the rocket engine starts, and the speed increases from 110 msec to 290 msec until it hits the target.

How can one hit a high-speed moving target within 1.5 seconds of flying time from two hundred meters away?

Therefore, this group of interception teams with higher hearts than the sky. After watching the minibus, making a very shocking and swift side turn, avoiding two rockets, there was no more reaction time.

They were directly hit by the minibus that rushed over and turned into a pile of parts.

The minibus continued to drag the dust and smoke and disappeared at this intersection. In the sky, a vulture with cold eyes crossed the sky, chasing the footsteps of the minibus.

Then came the second interception. After receiving reports from the survivors at the last intersection, this group deliberately prepared dozens of pickup trucks, 20 bazookas, and an anti-aircraft machine gun. They were murderous, and at the end of their vision, a very arrogant smoke appeared behind them. They clenched their fists, spread out into a shooting formation skillfully, and aimed their rocket launchers on their shoulders.

The shooter who operated the anti-aircraft machine gun also slammed the bolt, and only waited for the minibus to enter the effective shooting range of 500 meters before pulling the trigger.

“Judging by the close position of the ruler in the observation mirror, the distance of the minibus is two kilometers.” The machine gun shooter whispered to himself, while smiling confidently.

“It’s 1,500 meters now.”

“Now it is one thousand and two hundred…”

A tongue of fire splashing from the observation mirror completely interrupted his self-confidence mutter.

It was a tongue of flame composed of hot red lines, and they burst from the top of the distant minibus, like an invisible sharp knife, instantly sweeping across this group of interceptors.

A few seconds later, the strange sound bursting into a piece was long overdue. This group of interceptors did not even see the length or width of the pickup truck more than a thousand meters away. It was plowed into a pile of scrap iron by 200 rounds of large-caliber bullets roaring in just a few seconds.

That was the roar of the Minigun Vulcan Cannon. With the assistance of the self-stabilizing gimbal and the ballistic computer, it originally had an effective range of more than one kilometer and could easily shred any enemy within 1,500 meters.

The second group of interceptors did not even see the front of the bus, and the news was completely torn apart. Several high-level leaders in the Blue Helmet organization were shocked, especially General Almon.

He changed his calm and conservative attitude in the past, and roared and ordered the soldiers stationed nearby to destroy the minibus at any cost.

Of course, what he didn’t know was that a more deadly danger had already approached him.

In the rock body where he is hiding, above the head of hundreds of millions of dollars, a vulture is circling constantly.

At a distant high altitude, Ye Qing was sitting on the Peregrine Falcon for a while, watching this “cat and mouse game” through multiple monitors.