The squad leader kicked the recruit away, but the shrapnel and shock wave still left him reeling.
"Form a defensive formation!"
He scrambled up with a tactical recovery and ducked behind an overturned vehicle. Looking back at his men, he discovered that every vehicle had flipped!
A Tanto Submachine Gun had actually poked out of that wreck of a car and blown out their tires, and then they had stuffed a grenade into the recruit's mouth!
Fortunately, most of the men handling this shipment were veterans, or at least recruits with military training, rather than street punks-
They quickly jumped out of their vehicles and found cover.
But that beat-up Viper had no intention of stopping. It circled the convoy, and then they started throwing grenades as though they cost nothing!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The squad leader was dumbfounded now. They were throwing grenades like mad!
Boom!
The blasts left his head spinning. It felt like being bombarded!
Only when the ringing in his ears stopped did he dare peek out.
Bang!
But a large-caliber bullet went straight through his head.
Before he lost consciousness completely, he saw three people step out of that battered car, looking like demons in the firelight...
Those three demons strolled through the crash site as though taking a leisurely walk, occasionally firing finishing shots.
Finally, thirty minutes later, the battle ended. None of the Sixth Street members could still fire a gun.
There had been practically no suspense to the fight. Apart from firing a burst to blow out the tires at the start, Lier had not fired a shot.
This fight had not even given him time to test Yinglong's other special effect as a Prototype Weapon. That would have to wait.
The three of them ambled over to the last recruit. He