The militia has successfully immobilized one of the SUVs. Igor, who was the driver of the downed SUV, looked out from his cracked windows to see the Bukavac and the rear escort racing down the road towards the intersection.
They aren't stopping for them and that was expected.
The militia didn't bother chasing the Bukavac and its escort, instead, they shifted their attention towards them who are now caged inside of their impenetrable fortress.
"We are on our own now," Igor said to his partner who tumbled down inside as he glanced over his surroundings. Even though the cracks were obstructing his sight, he can still make out an estimated number of forces approaching them from all sides.
Their bolt-action rifles are trained at their windows. One of them fired but just like the other ones earlier, it didn't pierce through.
Igor could hear them sniggering. They must've been impressed by the bulletproof windows that are now pissing them off.
