King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Joe Ga charged up the stairs the instant he heard a loud gunshot...

Nis was standing behind a barricade built with two layers of sandbags, holding the large Barrett rifle in her hands.

Kitten was in another cover five meters away; when Joe Ga reached the midpoint between them, Kitten also pulled the trigger.

Compared to the Barrett's dull thud, the SVD was much crisper.

With a "bang," Joe Ga saw a guy with an RPG on his shoulder in the village outside the perimeter wall get his head blown off, with two similarly mangled bodies lying in the same spot.

Joe Ga didn't know whether to call these people foolish or to commend their combat resolve; in the aspect of fearlessness, they had beaten many!

As Ayu charged to her assigned battle position, Joe Ga heard Antar's situation update...

"Boss, the enemies on the southern highway haven't made a move. The ones in the eastern woods have, and there are still a few with RPGs in the village, I've shared their locations with you."

No sooner had Antar finished speaking than Joe Ga felt his tactical computer vibrate on his wrist. Lifting it, he saw a live feed, the drone's motion tracking feature directly marked a few terrorists hiding behind the houses with red triangles.

There were three people left in total, the enemies on the east side had no heavy weapons.

Seeing this, Joe Ga called out to Nis, "Devil Bird, keep an eye on them, those on the wall watch over the woods; let them enter within 300 meters before firing."

As he spoke, Joe Ga turned and walked to the mortar position, where two of the three mortars had already been aimed. Two Seville veterans and two Xiao Heis were ready to fire at any moment.

Joe Ga watched as a veteran aimed the last mortar toward the direction of the woods; he waved his hand and said, "Hold off on revealing the mortars; we can withstand the attack from the east..."

After finishing, Joe Ga watched Spurs and Orange Cat each carry a Javelin launcher up the stairs; he nodded and said, "You are responsible for watching the southern highway, fire on Antar's command."

After giving the instructions, Joe Ga ran to a battle position in front of Nis to set up his HK416. Bringing his 4x scope to his eye for a glance...

The last of the sunset's afterglow was about to fall, and the people in the woods cautiously moved toward the village. Strangely, the villagers didn't seem particularly frightened.

An old man holding a television gestured with a white flag for both sides not to shoot and loudly called the villagers to evacuate the combat zone with him.

Joe Ga was puzzled by the calmness of these people; even a few children leading sheep just stood on the road curiously gazing at the terrorists with RPGs without provoking any scolding or assault.

When a few young men holding AKs were the last to leave the houses, Joe Ga understood...

Villagers who could coexist with terrorists must have some tricks up their sleeves.

A young man with a small cap, before leaving, loudly complained to the terrorists hiding behind the houses, warning them not to damage his home...

This scene struck Joe Ga as particularly odd; it was as if the opponents knew each other, and only his side was alien.

Joe Ga was certain that if the other side mixed together, he would not be able to distinguish between them at all.

Joe Ga's gaze followed the villagers until they reached a temporary settlement in the woods to the south, then he said with a wry smile, "These villagers must think we won't hold out for long. I saw one guy with his dinner; they're definitely planning to watch the action while eating."

Turning his head, Joe Ga called to the Seville veterans, "Mark the villagers' position, do not attack them, shit, what kind of damned place is this?"

As Joe Ga was speaking, Nis fired again...

With a loud "bang," the Barrett's 12.7mm round shattered the corner of a house, tearing off half the shoulder of a guy peeking out.

Nis, who had already killed three terrorists, emotionlessly swiveled her barrel to aim at another corner...

Seeing that Nis didn't seem eager to talk, Joe Ga smacked his lips and aimed his rifle at the distant enemies.

More than eighty people emerged from the woods, skillfully spreading out their formation and layers, carefully advancing towards the estate using any possible cover.

As the light grew dimmer with the sunset, Joe Ga put on tactical goggles and pressed his communicator, saying, "Everyone, switch to night vision, mark your shooting area with laser pointers.

Wow, some of them are carrying bottles in their hands, what's that?"

"Those are gasoline bombs; don't let them get within throwing range, otherwise the walls will be breached."

Nis finally spoke up, "They've lost four people, yet they're still advancing. Their target is us, and they won't back down until they achieve their goal.

Have Karman lay booby traps around the highway; I'm worried they have reinforcements."

After hearing this, Joe Ga frowned and said, "Did you intentionally take out those rocketeers early?"

Nis nodded earnestly and said, "We needed to know their attitude and their resolve, now we understand.

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"These people are all zealots of the holy war organization; there must be something here they want. They won't stop until they get it, so be mentally prepared..."

Having listened, Joe Ga roughly understood that Nis firing a warning shot was a test of the opponent's will to fight.

Ordinary drifters should withdraw after a few casualties, but this group was exceptionally determined, indirectly confirming their identity.

Only those who frequently fight in battles could naturally deduce such details!

Joe Ga glanced at Nis, who had returned to a focused state, and was just about to say something when Kitten, by his side, shouted, "They're speeding up, these people must be trying to cover for the remaining two rocket launchers, they're about to fire...

Devil Bird, each of us focuses on those two guys!"

As soon as Kitten finished speaking, a series of gunshots rang out from afar...

Now Joe Ga really saw how terrorists in Liberia fought.

Over eighty people, holding guns and firing towards the manor for suppression, charged forward.

The available light was by no means sufficient for them to clearly see where Joe Ga and his team were; they could only make out the rough outline of the manor with the faint light of the sky.

These people were experienced; without cover, they held their guns at their waists, using the natural force of their arms hanging down to control the muzzle, roughly keeping their shots within the manor's perimeter.

Over eighty people firing at once was terrifying, and the outer wall of the manor, even including the exterior walls within the manor, came under attack.

Xiao Hei on the wall persisted in following Joe Ga's orders, wanting to let those guys get closer before opening fire.

Facing a barrage of bullets, Xiao Hei crouched behind the machine gun emplacement, but a bullet hit the top of the wall and ricocheted, leaving a large gash on Xiao Hei's face with sharp fragments of stone, eliciting a muffled grunt...

The enemy hidden in the village seemed to have heard this grunt, and bravely rushed out, aiming an RPG at a pre-observed point of fire on the wall, but before they could launch it, they were struck by two bullets in the body.

Joe Ga decisively pulled the trigger, killing the one who was charging the fastest, then pressed the communicator and shouted loudly, "Machine guns, fire at will, everyone else choose freely.

Medic Bird, go check the person on the east wall, he seems to be injured..."

Joe Ga's words seemed to stimulate the injured Xiao Hei, who bravely stood up and pulled the trigger towards the distant enemy.

The power of the PKM machine gun was enough to reach about 500 meters, with only the tracer rounds visible to the night vision assisting Xiao Hei in adjusting his trajectory.

Watching Medic Bird, with a medical kit, rush to the battle position on the eastern wall to check and then turn back making an all-clear gesture, Joe Ga raised his gun and began searching the area. Any enemy within 400 meters was his target.

Every now and then, stray bullets would hit the sandbags in front of Joe Ga, but Joe Ga didn't even think to flinch.

The type of suppressive fire that relied entirely on guesswork couldn't be dodged; panicky reactions might result in a 'nice catch.'

"Bang!" A guy running sideways with an AK was hit in the neck and flipped onto the ground.

Due to the distance, the bullet began to tumble and become unstable upon impact because of the angle, and the tumbling bullet smashed the guy's Adam's apple, tearing a gaping hole in his neck as if it had been ripped open by a blunt instrument.

Under night vision, a huge spray of silvery-white blood gushed out in front of that guy, then he clutched his shattered Adam's apple and fell to the ground like a statue, convulsing a few times before slowly losing his life.

Just as Joe Ga was turning the muzzle to kill another guy holding a Molotov cocktail, the opposition finally made an adjustment...

They had lost over a dozen men, but not a single one retreated, and it was unclear who gave the order. The terrorists lying behind cover on the ground suddenly threw several Molotov cocktails.

With nearly 300 meters still between the two sides, and the village not yet entered, it was unclear whom they intended to burn with the Molotov cocktails thrown at that time?

However, just as Joe Ga easily killed a terrorist peeking out of a shallow trench, those Molotov cocktails exploded in unison, and the huge blaze forced the people inside the manor to involuntarily close their eyes...

But that wasn't the end. The moment the gunfire stopped on the manor's side, the opposition launched eight flare rounds.

The 40mm flares flew into the air, with a small parachute trailing from the rear, and then the front started emitting blinding orange light.

It wasn't like the blinding effect of flashbangs, but the glow from the incendiary and the bright flash of the flares greatly diminished the effectiveness of the night vision used by P·B's people.

These experienced foes got to their feet and started sprinting the moment P·B ceased fire. By the time P·B's people removed their night vision gear to resume firing, they had already approached the village...

"Bang!"

The sound of the Barrett firing. A bullet struck a sprinting terrorist, the massive kinetic energy broke his neck, then the large caliber round hit the thigh of an unfortunate individual, ripping open the flesh of his thigh...

"Ahh..."

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