Chapter 162 Grass Mowing Weapon! 12.7mm Automatic Rifle! (Please Subscribe!)

As soon as the death squad got out of the car, a security team closest to them arrived.

After discovering them, these security personnel immediately knelt on one knee and raised their guns to shoot.

"Da da da!"

Bullets rained down, hitting the truck and splashing sparks.

"careful!"

The daredevil exclaimed loudly, immediately rolled on the spot and hid behind the truck.

But their speed was not as fast as bullets, and three daredevils were shot by that strange gun.

One person was shot in the right arm and his entire arm was blown off.

One person was shot in the chest, and the bullet directly opened a large hole with a diameter of 20 centimeters in the chest.

What was even worse was the third person, who was hit in the head by a bullet and instantly burst like a watermelon, turning into a headless male corpse.

The death squads hiding behind the truck were still in shock, each of them was short of breath and their faces turned pale.

They are not afraid of death, they are afraid of not completing the mission and dying meaninglessly.

"Shit! Two people died and one was injured just after we met each other. Stark Industries is really not easy to mess with."

"That gun... there is something wrong with that gun."

"what is the problem?"

There was a bold one who took a bullet from the corpse, held it high and said, "Look! Look at the caliber of this bullet!"

Everyone looked sideways and frowned.

"I buy it! This is... a 12.7mm anti-materiel sniper rifle bullet!"

"Impossible! They are obviously using automatic rifles!"

"Don't forget! They are the security team of Stark Industries, and Stark Industries is an expert in this field."

"That's right. Other companies can't produce 12.7mm automatic rifles, but that doesn't mean Stark Industries can't."

"Then... what should we do? It's still a few hundred meters away from the administrative building."

"That's right! And the speed must be fast, once we are surrounded by the security team, it will be over!"

Everyone was chattering and discussing that these untrained daredevils didn't know how to deal with such a big killer.

After a moment of quarreling, someone suggested: "Don't worry about it! Just blast them to death with a grenade gun."

As soon as the voice fell, someone immediately echoed: "Okay, I think this idea is good."

A solution was discussed, whether it is useful or not, you have to try it first.

The purpose of the death squads coming to Stark Industries is to destroy, so there are no light weapons such as automatic rifles at all, and they are all powerful killers.

They quickly untied their backpacks and took out an M32 grenade gun from the bag, equipped with 40mm caliber high-explosive grenades or steel ball bombs as standard, with a lethal radius of 5 meters and an effective radius of 15 meters.

Click!

Loading six grenades into the wheel magazine, everyone used the truck as a cover and poked their heads slightly to launch the grenades.

Although this method of launching is safe and you don't have to worry about being hit by bullets, the disadvantage is that it is almost inaccurate, but the daredevils are not worried about it at all.

The number of quasi-heads is not enough to make up!

Twenty-odd death squads fired six high-explosive grenades and steel ball bombs at the same time, and even a group of girls could kill these elites.

There was no movement on the side of the truck, and the security team raised their bulletproof shields and walked over cautiously.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, there was a muffled sound not far away.

The security team raised their heads upon hearing the sound, but they saw nothing but the beautiful starry sky.

boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, dozens of grenades fell from the sky and exploded around the security team.

"shit!"

"Watch out for grenades!"

The security guards were shocked, and hurriedly retreated with their shields high.

At this time, dozens of grenades were fired from the front and landed at their feet.

boom!

The grenade exploded, knocking several team members to the ground immediately.

But before they got up, more grenades flew from the sky and from the front.

The 30-meter radius around the security team seemed to be a bombing zone, with violent explosions and thick gunpowder smoke covering the area.

A wave of grenade offensive ended, and the death squads stopped attacking one after another.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound, not even the screams of the wounded.

Someone quietly poked his head out to look, and saw ten corpses lying on the ground tens of meters away.

Seeing this, he said excitedly: "Those security guards seem to be dead!"

"Really? Then go and have a look."

"What the hell am I..."

The man complained secretly, but when he thought of his illness, he couldn't speak any more.

No matter whether this mission succeeds or fails, these people will definitely not see the sun of tomorrow.

Since they are all going to die, what difference does it make if they are one minute earlier and one minute later.

The man made up his mind, so he squatted down and walked quickly forward, with dozens of pairs of eyes behind him all looking at him.

He opened his eyelids, felt his heartbeat and pulse, and after confirming that they were all dead, he turned his head and smiled and made an "OK" gesture.

Seeing this, the rest of the death squads immediately picked up their black bags and rushed towards the administrative building. They had been delayed for some time just now, so they had to hurry up.

Fortunately, Stark Industries covers a large area, and it took a lot of time for the security team to rush to the administrative building, or they would have been surrounded and wiped out long ago.

………………

A few minutes later, the magnificent administrative building of Stark Industries was in sight.

"Hurry up! We'll have it right away!"

Seeing the dawn of hope, the dare-death team suddenly showed a dream-come-true smile on their faces.

But at this moment, three armored vehicles appeared at the end of the road, each with a rotatable MK19 grenade launcher on top.

Airborne night vision devices spotted them and opened fire.

"Da da da!"

The grenade launcher ejected 40mm high-explosive shells.

The grenade accurately hit the death squads, blowing them to pieces, and the broken limbs and arms were flying all over the sky with blood. This wave of strafing directly reduced their number by more than half.

"Quick! Get out of the way!"

The death squads hurriedly fled to both sides to find a bunker.

The moment they saw the armored vehicle appear, the hearts of all of them were hit hard by a heavy hammer.

Why! What a pity, it was just a little short!

For the Expendables, they are only a little short of success!

For security personnel, they are only a little away from failure!

"Great! Finally caught up!"

In the monitoring room, the security team leader finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, but when he thought of the comrades who died before, he couldn't be happier.

"Leader, do we need to attack?"

"No, don't." The group leader snorted unhappily.

"You just need to stay in front of the administrative building and don't let these people approach. Leave the rest to the almighty Mr. Stark."

"Understood, team leader!"

Three armored vehicles drove side by side and stopped in the middle of the road leading to the administrative building.

It is like an insurmountable high wall, blocking the death squads.

But is this high wall really strong?