National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

Chapter 576 Typhoon Transport

"You chose the wrong opponent!"

"Rookie, hit this way!"

嘘嘚嘚嘚……

White smoke was coming out of Martin's hot gun muzzle, and he was followed by three strong men carrying M249 machine guns.

"Cover the boss's evacuation!"

At this moment, intensive gunfire suddenly came from the reeds on the right, and thirty of Doss's men holding AKMs quickly joined the battlefield!

"Coverage fire!" Borello's voice rang out from the reeds, and the RPK's bullets swept down the Magdao gang members in front.

bang bang bang bang...

"Uh-huh~"

"Hey~"

"Uh~"

Stephen's troops were attacked from both sides, their formation was immediately in chaos, and countless people were killed and wounded.

"Everyone retreat!" Stephen's tactical headset heard screams one after another. The skin on his forehead was twisted into a ball, and the weapon in his hand had turned into an M4A1.

呲——

呲——

Sisisisisisi…

Sisisisisisi…

The white smoke was carried away by the strong wind and spread, instantly covering the end of the steel frame bridge.

Stephen's troops finally broke through the defense line and retreated quickly under the cover of thick smoke.

"Sir, do you want to catch up?" Mikedes asked excitedly, holding Mosin in his hand.

"No need." Borello took off his helmet and pulled open his breastplate.

His abdomen was stained red with blood, and large chunks of rotten flesh had been scraped out of the surface. Just one look at it made one's scalp tingle.

……

The battle with the Magdao Gang is over, and the glory belongs to Anthony.

But Borrero was also injured, and our strength was greatly reduced.

With the help of Black Gold International, the Magdao Gang will soon recover, and may then make a comeback and recreate the "family feud".

I knew that this had to change and that the process of cooperation with Twila had to be accelerated.

……

Small factory - basement.

"Borrero, is your injury feeling better?" Doss, wearing a gentleman's suit, came over with his judgment cane and sword.

Borrero, lying on the hospital bed, was reading a novel with great interest.

"Boss?" Seeing Doss coming, Borrero subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the other party signaled him not to.

"What book is this?"

"Nothing, just a world of tomb raiders." Borello sighed with a smile, closed the book and placed it on the bedside.

Doss followed his gaze and looked at: "Snowfield Grave Diggers: Global Drop Rates Decrease, But I Don't Change"

At this moment, Borrero was wearing an orange uniform and was connected to an electrocardiogram and an infusion tube.

The glucose at the bedside was only half filled. The infusion needle had been removed early and hung on the rack.

"Boss, I'm fully recovered now. I don't need to rest." Borello has been resting for a week and his injury was healed three days ago.

The reason why he didn't get out of bed was because Doss wanted him to rest for a while longer and didn't let him get out.

"I'm glad you recover. There's something important that you need to do recently." Doss's eyes became serious and he looked at the single cell next door where prisoners were held.

"You mean... him?" Borello's eyes flickered as if he had thought of something.

"Yeah." Doss nodded: "We'll pass by a farm on the way, you have to be careful."

"The farm... Ajax's land?"

"Well, I've already informed him. But Colen is also paying close attention. They have recently recruited a lot of mercenaries."

"And there's been typhoon weather these past two days..."

"Don't worry, boss. Just add a few flashlights. I will definitely complete the task!" Borello knew that the family's strength had been weakened since the decisive battle with the Magdao Gang.

They now urgently need Twila's assistance in order to gain a foothold and expand their influence.

"Come back safely. I still left your gold bar box in the villa." Doss looked at his most capable subordinate meaningfully and couldn't help but recall some old memories.

"What's mine and yours? Borello is the boss!" Borello sat up from the bed and put on the repaired five-head five-armor suit.

……

The day to transport Mihaloy soon arrived, and I also gave this task to Borrero.

Borrero's transport route passes through the farm, but the farm was not peaceful during this period.

The task force hired by Koren kept roaming around the farm.

Some task forces even lie in the grass all day, crawling around like a snake, just to collect relevant intelligence information.

What's more, some people even hid in key locations such as the southern blockade line, found a specific angle, and threw fixed mines towards the red smoke.

They were rehearsing the ambush for the attack, and Ajax often asked Jackson to clean up, but he was always unable to do so.

During that period, a typhoon hit the farm, the weather was gloomy, visibility was low, and even the valley was shrouded in a depressing, apocalyptic scene.

……

The sky was as dark as ink, and the low-hanging dark clouds seemed to be weighing heavily on the sea, obscuring the usually azure sky.

The strong wind was like a mad beast, rampaging between the sea and the sky.

It swept in with a roar, and the sharp whistling sound pierced the eardrums, as if it was going to tear everything in the world apart.

"Long time no see, Rodriguez." At the port dock, Doss hugged a middle-aged man with a hooked nose tightly.

"What brings you here?" Doss was able to escape overseas thanks to Rodriguez's help, so his opinion of him naturally changed 180 degrees.

This time, when he heard that the other party was coming, he personally went to the port to greet them.

"Colon has launched a purge, and I can no longer run my small business."

Rodriguez's face was weather-beaten and his hair was blown up by the sea breeze, making it extremely messy.