my body has no limits

Chapter 310 Interception
"Are they going out of town?"

"Bullshit! I don't see them going out of town?"

The two men following Yang Ding guessed that Yang Ding had discovered their whereabouts, and they became a little anxious.

"Are we still following?"

The man on the co-pilot took out his mobile phone again, and he wanted to make another call to let them go faster.

"Come on! It's hard to find clues. If they really leave, wouldn't we be in vain? Think about the reward given by the boss."

The man in the co-pilot thought of the series of zeros, and his desire for money overcame his fear, "Chase!"

They already believed that Yang Ding had spotted them, so they followed Meng Baobao's car openly.

"At least."

Meng Baobao had already seen the following car suddenly appear from the rearview mirror, knowing that they also knew that he had been exposed, so he simply turned into a chase.

But Meng Baobao still wanted to ask Yang Ding for instructions on how to deal with it before deciding how to choose.

"Keep going!"

There are still a lot of vehicles on the road, so it is not suitable for hands-on.

Meng Baobao directed his comrades to drive the car to a remote dirt road and stopped slowly.

"Did you catch up?"

Yang Ding sat in the car, Meng Baobao and the driver got out of the car, and the two began to look for the tracer.

"No."

The driver and soldiers searched along the dirt road and then stood on a mound beside the road. Still no trace of the stalker was found.

"At least, what shall we do now?"

Meng Baobao didn't want to talk to those stalkers at all, as long as he could at least return to Mengke County smoothly, all problems would be fine.

However, Yang Ding didn't want to bring back the troubles in Xinguo City, so he could only solve them all in the suburbs.

The two people following behind saw Meng Baobao's car driving into a small road and stopped at the intersection.

"Are we really going in?"

"Go in, you have to go in, but not the two of us."

They followed Yang Ding to get rewards from the boss, not because the boss held a grand funeral for themselves.

Fifteen minutes later, the Wess thugs team came with a convoy of nine vehicles.

Four people in each car, plus the two who had already followed, in order to bring Yang Ding back smoothly, the Weiss sent a total of 38 people.

Before the operation, the Minister of Security of the Weiss once asked his superiors: "Is it necessary for us to dispatch so many people?"

After experiencing a series of things, the Wesman manager needs stability most.

"As long as he can be brought back, it is worth sending twice as many people."

But he still underestimated the strength of the target, especially Yang Ding.

When the first Wess car entered the dirt road, Yang Ding saw the driver's face through the scope of the sniper rifle.

"Wear sunglasses while driving, pretend to be an X!"

Bang!
With a muffled bang, a hole appeared on the left side of the front window of the first car, and then a blood hole appeared on the driver's forehead.

The bullet with powerful kinetic energy and penetrating power pierced the driver's head and injured a thug in the back seat.

"There are enemies!"

These thugs were still very elite. At the moment of the attack, the thug sitting on the co-pilot pulled the intercom in the car, yelled at it, and after reminding the car behind that there were enemies, opened the door and rolled out.

He rolled until he was completely covered by a dirt slope before stopping.

Then he took out his pistol and aimed it in Yang Ding's direction.

The thugs in the car behind also got out of the car, used the car as a cover, and began to look for the sneak attacker.

The two thugs who followed up first were very grateful for their choice.

The two looked at each other, and both saw fear and joy in each other's eyes.

I haven't seen that the enemy has died and the other has been injured. If the two of them keep up, it may be the same result.

"Rush over!"

Can our thirty or so brothers still be afraid of you?

The captain of the thugs was also afraid for a while. Fortunately, he was experienced and didn't get in the first car, otherwise he would be the one who was seriously injured.

So with anger and slight fear, the thug captain gave the order to strike forward.

After hearing the order, half of the more than 30 people began to walk forward along the dirt road with their bodies low.

Only a few of them had military training, so they could find a safer route to creep.

The others followed behind them, but there were many flaws in the way they moved.

A group of casino thugs, even if they are very skilled, they don't know what kind of role a sniper at the level of a soldier king can play on the battlefield?
Yang Ding fired the other nine bullets in the magazine at a rate of one bullet every three seconds.

Nine of the Wess goons fell to the dirt road, each killed by a single shot.

"Quick, speed up! He's out of bullets!"

There are only two of the four thugs who have received military training, and they know that this is the most likely time to rush over.

Once the snipers finished changing the clips, ten of them would lose their lives.

But when did a group of thugs see such a scene, one by one, the partners and friends around them lost their lives so easily.

The blood flower bloomed right in front of his eyes, there was no gunpowder, only the sound of ruthless gunshots.

"If you don't want to die, just go forward, otherwise no one will survive!"

The thugs with military training who were already running fired two "bang bang" shots in front of them, finally waking up the group of lost thugs.

"rush!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill him!"

……

A group of people yelled cruel words to cheer themselves up, and they began to rush towards the depths of the dirt road crazily.

But they didn't expect that Yang Ding was not the only enemy they had to face.

He is not fighting alone.

The strength of Meng Baobao's drivers and soldiers is incomparable to that of Yang Ding, but it is still possible to delay the pace of the Wess thugs.

bang bang bang...

chug chu...

A rifle and a submachine gun rang out from a breakthrough not far from the dirt road.

Five or six of the Wess thugs who were charging fell down in an instant.

"what……"

"help me!"

"Run!"

Three of them died directly, and the rest wailed on the ground.

But no one can stop them.

Yang Ding had finished changing the magazine, and the call of death sounded again.

"Quick... back..."

The disappearing lives finally reminded the two thugs who had received military training what the instructor said.

"If you encounter an elite sniper on the battlefield, either retreat or wait for the artillery to finish him."

Now they want to retreat.

But it was too late.

Seventeen Wess thugs all died on a dirt road less than 50 meters long.

At the end of the dirt road is a dirt slope less than 20 meters high, but now it has become an insurmountable moat.

The thug captain saw that within 5 minutes, half of his men had already fallen.

Where are the thoughts left.

"retreat!"

The voice of giving this order was particularly shrill in the desolate outskirts.

(End of this chapter)