In the last two hundred kilometers, this was a chase process. The Black Mamba drove a pickup truck and walked directly through the town, catching all the mercenaries off guard.

The last time these people obviously went around a big circle and avoided the town, and all the mercenaries were ambushing outside the town.

However, what made them crazy was that the car rushed into the town directly and rushed out from the other side of the town without any lingering.

The mercenaries formed a huge convoy behind them and chased the pickup truck, but the mercenaries were not very harmonious with the rebels.

In the past battle between rebels and government forces, the government forces hired a large number of mercenaries to participate in the war, and many of the mercenaries gathered here were left behind in this operation.

The conflict between the two sides was about to break out. The rebels didn't know which mercenary was fighting with them, but these people were all mercenaries.

A disagreement is a fight. On the road leading to the border, chasing the pickup truck in front, while the vehicles behind are constantly colliding and shooting.

Zhang Yu stood in the carriage and felt his legs as heavy as lead. He had to sit in the pickup truck's shed and stare at the various vehicles chasing behind him.

Judging from the lights of these vehicles, as long as they reach the range, Zhang Yu will stand up and shoot violently, and knock the enemy back.

The Black Mamba did not turn on the headlights at all, and the whole car was pitch black. If it was a little brighter, they would become the target of public criticism. Regardless of whether the enemy could get it or not, they would just shoot.

Many bullets had lost their kinetic energy when they landed at Zhang Yu's feet, and they were completely falling, and even the temperature was gone!

There are many locals who know the turning point of the road and know how to get closer to the road to catch up with the pickup truck. In the darkness, they rush into the jungle and chase forward frantically.

The cow sat in the passenger seat, and the m249 machine gun in his hand continued to shoot at the vehicles that appeared in the woods.

In order to avoid these armies of various armed forces that were chasing and blocking, Hei Mamba had to speed up the fastest and continue to speed forward on the road.

The distance between Curry on the border is getting closer, but the fuel consumption of pickup trucks is getting higher and higher. The oil lamps have begun to call the police, and the distance they exercise is becoming more and more limited.

This situation did not improve until they reached the next bridge. At least the enemy could not intercept them beyond the shortcut, which made Black Mamba slow down a little.

"How far is Black Mamba from peacekeeping forces?"

While shooting, Zhang Yu shouted to Hei Mamba. His bullets were consumed very quickly and the stock was not much. Moreover, after a long time of shooting, the barrel of the Type 54 vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun would not be able to hold on!

"There are at least fifty or sixty kilometers left, and we can almost hold on. I contact them immediately and hope they can come and pick us up."

Hei Mamba took down the individual computer on his wrist and handed it to the cows beside him, so that the cows could contact the peacekeeping forces.

After two consecutive days and nights of march, they finally got together with the peacekeeping forces, but behind them there were countless various vehicles, forming a long dragon chasing them.

"The peacekeeping forces replied, and they continued to move forward as much as possible, but their helicopters had a global positioning system and they were trying to figure out a way."

The cow returned the individual computer to the cow, and then shouted to Zhang Yu behind him, which was also good news.

It is impossible for peacekeeping troops to fly over the border without authorization, which is absolutely not allowed. Not to mention that countries like China that abide by the rules, even those countries that do not abide by the rules rarely dare to do this.

But the solution was thought out by people. I believe that the peacekeeping troops have their own solution. The things in the alloy box must be transported back to the country. There is no doubt about this.

"Dadada..."

The Type 54 car-mounted machine gun in Zhang Yu's hand roared again, and the car behind was approaching again. Every time, the car approached was destroyed by Zhang Yu in the front.

The car behind him bypassed and then caught up. This kind of thing has continued for countless times, and now Zhang Yu is exhausted.

He is the one who has the least rest among the three. Who makes him a man’s suffering? Only he knows the hardships of men!

If he gave Zhang Yu a pillow now, he would rather these bullets fly over his head and have a good sleep. He couldn't even remember when was the last time he was sleepy?

He couldn't remember whether he knew about his parents or when he was training in the army, but at that time he had absolutely no real guns and ammunitions shot at him.

Zhang Yu even felt that his eyes could not be opened, and the car aiming at the pursuit was also very blurred. Now Zhang Yu was fighting entirely with his willpower.

Fortunately, the last 200 kilometers finally ended. A helicopter flew over from the sky, and the strong lights on the helicopter shone on the ground.

All the vehicles chasing behind slowed down, and they all wanted to get one million, but they also knew that at least they had to spend the money.

A helicopter appeared, which proved that there was a greater force. They didn't know whether the helicopter was an enemy or a mercenary, so the people chasing him later began to hesitate!

"We still have to move forward, and there are helicopters in front to help us, and this is a blocking attack."

Black Mamba glanced at the individual soldier's computer. The information displayed on it was a blocking helicopter, and there was a transport helicopter behind it waiting for them.

It is unknown how far the car can go, but the Black Mamba has no other choice. At least there is a fully armed helicopter in the sky supporting him.

Zhang Yu finally felt relieved. He really didn't know how the commander and his team sent things to the fleet last time. He probably wouldn't be better off than himself.

A transportation helicopter slowly flew over from a distance and landed on the highway. Hei Mamba parked the pickup truck near the helicopter, and finally ended. This nightmare-like long-distance raid was over.

"Hello, my surname is Luo, and I am responsible for answering you. I want to tell you what point I have. There are very few people who know about your news. Your current identity is a mercenary, the mercenary we are looking for for a cargo ship transporting food in an international rescue organization."

A Chinese with a military rank in a combat uniform and an un logo on her body came to the pickup truck and said to the three people in front of her.

"I just want to know what to do after handing the box to you?"

Zhang Yu jumped out of the car. If he handed the box to Major Luo, the three of them would have to act alone, which would be a big deal!

"As agreed, you three will go back to the base with us and then take a boat back to Luanda."

Major Luo immediately said to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu was so happy that he almost fainted when he heard the news that he finally went to bed in a quiet place!

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