Is that all?

"Alright, we'll stop with the nonsense, drop your weapons and we'll spare your lives." Abraham finally said, wanting to give the other group a chance to survive. 

But what he got was something he really didn't expect. 

On the other side, several people in the last row of the Humvee squeezed the trigger without hesitation, and there was a burst of gunfire that headed towards the modified RV at high speed. 

Meanwhile, the bearded man calmly took a pair of headphones from his side and put them on his head, relaxing music coming from the headphones, and the bearded man soon began to shake his head with his eyes half-closed. 

In the modified RV that was receiving all the bullet impacts, Adam looked forward with wide eyes and suddenly his voice became cold. He pointed to the Humvee that was shooting at them and with a voice interrupted by fury, he said, "These bastards are the ones who attacked us! They were the ones who killed over a dozen of our group!" 

Adam, who has always been silent, clenched his fists at this moment, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burst forth in the next second. 

"Son of a bitch, they followed us to this place!" Emilia couldn't help but curse. 

Adam fixed his gaze on those people, and if anger could kill people, if there really was such a thing, he would have already taken revenge on these people with the anger contained in his chest. 

Emilia, who got up from the couch, curled up on the couch again, looking at the metal monster outside with fear in her eyes. She was afraid that the modified RV wouldn't be able to withstand so many bullet impacts, so what would await the group that just joined them? 

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but shout, "Why the hell isn't anyone from your group shooting? If they don't return fire, those bastards will kill us!" 

"For fuck's sake, shoot!" 

Adam sat there without saying a word, holding his daughter in his arms, but his trembling legs clearly expressed his intention. At that moment, his emotions were out of control. 

Just as the newcomers were angry that Airon wasn't shooting and some others were afraid, there was suddenly a loud noise inside the RV and everyone saw numerous bullets falling to the ground. 

And a few seconds later, powerful shots were heard. 

Bang Bang Bang Bang! 

The shots were fast, precise, and lethal, and in response, the group of twenty to thirty men who were ready to shoot at the Humvee also opened fire. 

The military Humvee that was slowly approaching them was stunned by the sudden and powerful firepower of the RV in front of them and the people who came out from behind. The bearded co-pilot also felt that something was wrong at this moment. Unconsciously, he looked to the side, but saw an unforgettable scene in his life. 

As no one was attacking them, he had ordered them to advance slowly to have better control of the situation. 

The driver's body part exploded into a thousand pieces, similar to what a watermelon would do! 

The bulletproof glass shattered and the seats were instantly stained with blood, the smell of gunpowder and pieces of meat were all over the body of the Humvee. 

The Humvee lost control in an instant, the driver stepped on the accelerator as a nervous reflex, and the car lurched diagonally forward.

The bearded man reacted very quickly, reaching out to grab the steering wheel and forcing the front of the Humvee to straighten out. He realized things seemed to be a bit out of control. His car was equipped with steel plates and ordinary bullets could not penetrate it at all, but what happened to the driver happened right before his eyes.

And in response, the opponent had faithful anti-tank weapons or armor-piercing projectiles.

The bearded man thought of this almost instantly and cursed nervously. After a long time of searching for those people who had escaped him some time ago, he had only found a group with the same firepower as him.

At the moment the Humvee lost control, another bullet shot out from the front. There was only a small window in front of the windshield where the driver was, but now there was a thud, and another bullet hit the thick steel plate in front of him, leaving a wrist-sized hole.

The bearded man's expression could no longer remain calm, and a thin layer of cold sweat covered his back and forehead. At that moment, he secretly rejoiced that the car had lost control or that the bullet had simply hit his body.

However, the desire to survive prevented him from wasting time, so he immediately turned the steering wheel again. The front of the Humvee tilted at an angle, and as expected, another bullet pierced a steel plate, but this time luck was not on their side.

Just as the driver's head exploded, a bullet pierced the head of the man who was manning the machine gun. The recently deceased man's body collapsed, and blood spurted out, staining everything inside the vehicle.

The people who had gotten out looked at each other in fear, afraid of dying without realizing it in a matter of seconds.

The bearded man leaned over, holding the steering wheel tightly in his hands, and the Humvee slid to the side of the road at high speed and soon crashed into a large tree.

As soon as the Humvee crashed, the man got out of the car and threw himself to the ground.

"Oh, damn it!"

The force with which he threw himself caused him to hit the ground hard, and a severe, sharp pain made him scream in pain, but he ignored the pain and tried to stand up. However, he felt a strong tearing pain coming from his back, and his struggle to stand up was slow.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Each gunshot successfully killed a person, and after a while, the shots stopped. Airon coldly put down the weapon in his hand and got down from the shooting position.

"Abraham, bring some soldiers with me, and the others stay on guard!"

The battle came suddenly and ended extremely quickly. When Emilia was still thinking wildly, the battle had already ended.

Seeing Airon run out of the car with some people, she muttered to herself a little boredly, "What happened?"

Adam looked at the unrecognizable Humvee with fury in his eyes, picked up a machete that had fallen to the ground, and ran out through the door. 

After leaving the RV, everyone ran to the back of the Humvee, following Airon's gestures. They quickly crouched on the ground, pointing their weapons at the doors on both sides. 

Airon, on the other hand, surveyed both sides and soon discovered that the passenger door was open and a man dressed in dark clothing lay in the nearby forest, apparently trying to crawl forward. 

"Now!" 

The doors on both sides of the Humvee opened suddenly, and the tragic scene inside the vehicle appeared immediately in front of their eyes. 

Due to the lack of safety measures, several people crowded towards the door at the moment of the collision, causing the two people in the front seat to die instantly. One person's head was buried in the back of the front row, and the other man's body was bent at a strange angle and seemed to have died from suffocation. 

The other three were a little better, but lay in pain, groaning incessantly. 

Abraham and the others quickly restrained the three who were still alive, and then breathed a sigh of relief. 

Airon, on his part, walked towards the person in the forest. 

Upon hearing movement behind him, the bearded man knew that he had been discovered this time, so he tightened his grip on the weapon in his hand, pretended to be exhausted, and lay on the ground, panting heavily, and his body shook with breathing. Looking back at him, it gave the impression that he was seriously injured and about to die. 

"It's okay, stop pretending, I know you're not dead." Airon warned this man coldly. The gun in his hand changed to burst mode, which meant that any movement would be filled with lead. 

The bearded man cursed secretly, hid the hand holding the weapon behind his back for support, and half sat up with effort. 

"Raise your hand, quickly!" Airon warned without giving this man the slightest chance, and then aimed his gun at the side of the person on the ground. 

I don't know if it's because of the pain or nervousness, but the bearded man's forehead is covered with drops of sweat, and the mud all over his body makes him look extremely pitiful at this moment. 

The hand behind him trembled slightly, and the weapon fell to the ground. The metal fell on the mud without making any sound, and then he slowly raised his hands. 

Looking at the expression of the bearded man, Airon's ideas were clear. 

Just now, this man pretended to be dead. Now, it's fine with a gun pointing at his head. Anyone with three fingers of intelligence would know that this bearded man did not have good intentions. 

Airon didn't take this into account and walked slowly to the side, intending to look at the face of the man who was motionless. When he took two steps, the man sitting on the ground was muttering something.

As Airon walked towards the man sitting on the ground, the bearded man became more alert, but Airon didn't stop. By the time he took his third step, the bearded man plunged his right hand into his vest and rolled his body to the side.

When he turned around to face Airon, he already had something in his hand.

"Die!" In the next second, the bearded man was holding a gun in his hand and yelled as if he was trying to muster up courage.

But Airon was faster. He quickly leaned his body on his left leg and kicked the bearded man's hand holding the gun with his right leg, and it fell to the ground.

Bang! Boom!

Airon took a step forward and kicked the gun that fell to the ground. Then he leaned down and searched, making sure that the other party had no other weapons, and then ordered him to stand up.

"Airon, what's going on? Are you okay?" Soon Abraham's nervous voice came, and he ran to Airon's side. After checking what had happened, he felt relieved.

"It's nothing..."

Ten minutes later.

The four surviving men were lined up side by side on the side of the shattered Humvee and were aimed at by more than a dozen guns. They had long lost their arrogance and dominance at this moment, and they all sat there with their heads lowered and emotionally half-dead.

Only the bearded man still raised his head, although the severe pain in his back made him groan, but he still said to Airon in a strong tone: "You better let us go, or our organization will find you soon, and you won't be able to escape by then!"

Airon looked at this man and thought that all those who were captured had a common script.

"Oh? Really? Then can you explain why this thing was found next to your seat and seems to be turned off?"