65 Old Friend: Part 8 (1/2)

Bullets were flying to the cars behind them. The 7.62 bullets quickly disabled those vehicles that weren't armored. The armored one? It was a different story. From all of the six cars, one was disabled by Lynn's rifle, three was disabled by the PKP while the others were still ok. The bullets only made a dent and not a hole.

”Shit, the cars are armored,” Lizeth reloaded his PKP as Clara was focused on to the road.

The speedometer showed that their speed was 120km/h which was very fast considering that they were driving in the middle of a town.

She finished reloading and put her PKP on the window again and continued blasting the cars with 7.62x54mm bullets. Still, the armor plating wasn't penetrated by that bullet.

Lizeth: ”Lima, do you have anything that can deal with armored vehicles?”

Lima: ”Sorry, this is my most penetrating weapon. The Anti-materiel unit was Alpha, Charlie, or Hotel.”

Lizeth: ”You don't have an RPG or something?”

Lima: ”Nope.”

Lizeth: ”Ok.”

Lizeth didn't panic. She thought of a plan that would make sure that both of them weren't pursued by the reinforcements. The plan must be simple. Changing the driver wouldn't work at that point. Lizeth didn't have the grenade launcher on her rifle either. She wasn't in good condition after all.

”Damn, their drivers are good,” Clara commented as she took a corner.

”Their drivers were average, your driving skill is shit,” Lizeth said as she closed the door and thought for a plan. A plan. She remembered something. Lynn had an anti-materiel rifle, she could disable those vehicles right?

Lizeth: ”Lima, this is Lynx. Where are you?”

Lynn: ”In that parking garage. I'm still holding my AMR though. What do you need?”

Lizeth: ”We will drive to that parking garage. Could you set up a quick ambush or something?”

Lynn: ”I have some unsold anti-tank mines. I think I can rig it with C4 charges.”

Lizeth: ”Great. Set it up in the entrance of that parking garage.”

Lynn: ”Copy that.”

”Change of plan. Drive back to the parking garage, Lynn had set up an ambush for us,” Lizeth told Clara and the car made a U-turn to return to that parking garage. Clara was more reliable than Lizeth had thought. Maybe it was because she was the daughter of a Russian spy.

Two cars were still chasing them, the parking garage was right in front of them. Clara drove through that parking garage at a high speed and made a stop around 20 meters from the entrance.

Lynn: ”Bada Bing.”

A clicking noise. BOOM. an explosion appeared right from below the entrance. It threw the cars 20 meters away from the entrance. The remnants of that car were burning scrap metals.

Lynn: ”Bada boom”

”Target eliminated. Great job Lima,” Lizeth said as she got out of her car. The car was full of scratches and dents from the bullets. Still, none of it penetrated to the interior of the car. Lizeth took a peek at her passenger, ”Looks like she's ok,” she had passed out.

A car appeared from the ramp of the parking garage. It was Lynn's car. Weirdly enough, there was a passenger in the front seat of that car. The passenger was an FGM-148 Javelin anti-tank missile launcher. 'She just said that she didn't have anti-tank weaponry right?'

Lizeth approached her car, ”I thought you don't have any anti-tank weaponry.”