Chapter 53: Kill Out (I)

Just as we were gathering on the first floor, gunshots were heard from the street below. I glanced down through a window that I walked to the side, and the Serbs downstairs were shooting at one end of the road in front of the door.

We soon came to the hall on the first floor, and by this moment Berezov and the oil bottle had already arrived. I looked around and there were basically no casualties. But there were three more people in the team, one was an old guy, and the other two didn't know each other. However, these two people were standing with the old guy with a box, presumably the ones who came to steal the data in the computer room.

"This is Alpha 1, how many people are outside the door?" Berezov asked.

"At first there were about 10 people, but now the Georgian police are coming." The Serb on the road replied.

Berezov looked at the old guy and said, "For a while, we will go north as planned and retreat in the direction of South Ossetia." After we get out, we don't rush to get into the car, first cover you in the car, and then we will attack and advance to break the opponent's defense, and then we will retreat together. ”

After we all said that we understood, we quickly changed our magazines and came to the door. Berezov spoke: "Paul, our two teams will cover the Serbs and the old guy to get on the car first, and act!" Alpha 4 Cover Shot! ”

With Berezov's order, under the heavy cover fire of the Serbs outside the door, we came to the street at the door, "Alpha 1, advance!" Berezov shouted.

The oil bottle was dragging the old guy and rushed towards the bus, and the other Serbs were shooting at the enemy as they shrank in formation and moved towards the bus.

"Alpha 2. After we followed the Serbs across the street, Paul led us and began to attack.

At the moment, there were not many people on the other side resisting, and the Georgian policemen who arrived could tell from the small pistols and one or two shotguns in their hands that they did not expect the appearance of a group of militants armed with so many automatic rifles. They were so beaten that they could not lift their heads at all, and could only huddle in the corners of the streets and lie on the ground behind the vehicles, unable to move.

Some armed men in civilian clothes with weapons, and the off-duty security guards who seemed to be on target were even worse, with several of their bodies lying on the ground, and the people who were still alive were similar to the police, hiding behind cover and doing nothing.

There was hardly much difference between them doing this and sitting still, for our two groups had already pressed towards them from both sides of the street, and soon they would have lost sight, and if they did not hurry up and retreat, they would have been left dead when we approached.

The first to realize that they were going to retreat in the face of bullets were the few security guards who were still alive and rushed to support, and it seemed that they had received regular military training until the form was bad. They fired a few random shots in our direction, and then two figures immediately stood up and ran towards the corner, while the remaining companions began to cover the shooting and beckoned the police not far away to shoot as well.

However, their firepower was not fierce enough, and their marksmanship was not accurate, and as soon as they appeared, some people were shot and fell. The police didn't dare to move. Some people couldn't help it and began to retreat without any cover. With the first one, the others soon followed, and some of the policemen began to flee.

This undoubtedly fuels the momentum on our side, allowing us to aim carefully before shooting. As a result, a barrage of bullets flew towards the escapees, who had escaped from concealment and had no cover. Only a very small two or three of these men rushed into the corner.

We approached those who were still hiding, and we didn't go around and shoot. This was completely unnecessary, so we simply pulled out a grenade and threw it away. Soon after, after a few explosions, the men who stood in our way were eliminated. Berezov turned back and motioned for the bus to follow.

"Paul. Driving, according to the plan, let our team get into the car and open the road in front, and your team will follow the bus and be responsible for breaking off. Berezov shouted at us.

Paul said yes, and we immediately opened the doors of the two cars on the side of the road and got into the car. We were in a police car, which had not yet turned off, and the police who had been sitting on it should have been there by the moment

All were killed in the line of duty because I saw the bodies of three policemen around this car.

We quickly got on the road, Berezov's car was in front, and the bus was in the middle. Our team of two cars was at the end. We headed north and quickly drove out of Gori, but just as we left the city of Gori, a large number of police cars appeared behind us, and instead of immediately catching up with us, they kept their distance and fell behind, as if waiting for something.

"Is this a farewell to us leaving?" Sasha quipped as she drove the car.

"Farewell fart." Valery cursed, and then Paul's voice rang in his ears, "Alpha 2 pay attention, we are ready to intercept those vehicles behind us." They should be organizing the people who intercept us, waiting to flank us back and forth. ”

"Understood!" We all answered.

Soon the bus in front of us left the main road, and we followed behind us into the side road. Then Paul's car in front of him quickly slowed down and landed on the road. Our car also quickly stopped, and we got out of the car one after another.

Paul waved at us and said, "Enter the woods on both sides of the road." the Georgians when they come! ”

"Understood!" We answered, and each of us lay in ambush on either side of the road.

Soon the police car followed, and they also reduced their speed after leaving the main road. But they didn't stop, and no one got out of the car, but continued to drive towards where we parked our car.

When several of their cars arrived at the place where we were ambushing, we heard only the sound of gunfire from Paul's side. Here we immediately each pulled the trigger towards the Georgian police convoy. Bullets flew densely towards the police car, which was not bulletproof. The people inside were immediately beaten into a blur, and the cars lost control, crashing into each other one by one, gambling on the entire auxiliary road that was not wide.

The policemen in several police cars in the rear immediately got out of the car and prepared to return fire, this time the Georgian policemen brought a slightly more decent weapon, at least not the kind of small pistols that intelligently deal with knife-wielding gangsters. However, it is not very useful.

By the time they got out of the car, our bullets were flying towards them, some through the front windshield and into the cab, some through the doors and windows. Some policemen were killed in their seats, while others were shot and fell next to the car door the moment the door was opened.

The policemen of the last two cars saw that the situation was not good, and immediately began to reverse and retreat to the main road, while some other policemen did not dare to come on the main road, but put their guns far away to meet these companions who were about to retreat.

We fired heavily at the policemen who were answering on the main road, and after knocking them back, we turned back to our parked car. Along the way, I saw that some police cars were badly damaged, the water tank and mailbox were leaked, some tires were directly burst, and some of the Georgians in the car were still out of breath, and they were well fixed to the seats by the safety belt on the car, but judging from the state of bleeding from his mouth and nose, he would not live long. These wrecked cars were probably stuck in traffic for a while, making it impossible for the police to keep up with us.

"Everybody get in the car! Get out of here. Let's hope there aren't too many troubles ahead of us. Paul said as he started our car. Everyone drove along the auxiliary road again.