Going around to the rear of the mercenary group, Qin Fei saw a tragic scene.

In less than a minute, the encirclement battle was coming to an end.

Most of the ten rebels in charge of encirclement were killed and injured. The two sides were too close to each other and they rushed to the rear of the position in an instant, and were then swept down by two mercenaries who turned the guns. However, the mercenaries had exhausted all the bullets in the automatic rifle magazine and did not even have time to replace them, so they directly pulled out the pistol to shoot.

At less than ten meters, the rebels' originally bad shooting skills finally came to use their skills. Their blind strafing shots that almost didn't aim finally made the blind cat hit the dead mouse. One of the two mercenaries in charge of guarding the rear of the position was shot and fell to the ground, and the other was also hung on the shoulders, and crawled to the ground in pain. However, holding a pistol in his hand, knocking down a rebel who rushed to the front of the position less than two meters away.

Click—

The pistol is stuck.

The mercenary with color hanging on his shoulders suddenly showed a look of despair in his eyes.

The last two rebels raised their guns and were about to sweep the mercenaries into hornet's nests.

可以—

With two crisp gunshots, the two rebels who had just raised the gun fell to the ground.

The mercenary looked at the pistol in his hand in surprise, and looked forward in surprise.

In the darkness, Qin Fei shouted to him in English: "I am not a rebel, don't shoot me."

"Thank you!" The mercenary was not a fool. It was obvious that this person who saved his life just now.

All-in-

As soon as he finished speaking, a 12.7MM heavy machine gun bullet hit the mercenary in the chest, and blood and flesh splattered all over the floor. He didn't even have time to hum, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.

"Locke!" The mercenary in charge of guarding the front roared sadly, turned around and dragged Locke's body into the ditches.

Qin Fei's heart sank.

War is so ruthless, and a bullet can end everything.

All-in-

The armed pickup truck carrying a 12.7 caliber heavy machine gun saw the opportunity and drove the car with the remaining dozen rebels and began to attack.

Qin Fei quickly lay on the ground, climbed to the ditches like a snake, and rolled over and rolled in.

There was a fog in the ditches. Among the four mercenaries, only one was unscathed, one was shot and injured, and two were killed.

In terms of frontal firepower, there was only one uninjured mercenary still encouraging and supporting him, but it could not play any major role. He was suppressed by the machine gun on the opposite side and could not lift the gun to fire.

The uninjured mercenary who dragged Locke into the ditch had returned to his defensive position. The other injured mercenary had red eyes and didn't care that he had been shot. He endured the pain of the wound and took off Locke's tactical vest, who had just been shot, used scissors to cut his camouflage uniform, poured all the quick-acting hemostatic powder on it, and tore a piece of chest sealing iron to stick it on it, but the 12.7-caliber bullet hit the chest, and the transparent hole was like a big sea bowl, almost half of the chest was torn...

Qin Fei pulled his arm and said in a deep voice: "It's useless, he's dead, save some medicine..."

Each person only has one first aid kit, and it will be gone after use. The battle must continue. It is more rational to leave it to the living than to the dead.

"Oh! No, no!" The wounded soldier still refused to give in, "Who said he was dead! He was not dead! He still has the help!"

Looking at the almost crazy roar of the mercenary, Qin Fei knew that he and the dead Locke must have a close friendship. Perhaps he was a teammate or partner for many years, and it would be useless to persuade him no matter how much he persuaded him.

The one who needs his help the most at this time was the mercenary who was not injured. Qin Fei secretly praised this person's tactical qualities. He could still remain calm under such a intensive offensive. He could hide when he should. When the machine gun sounded a little stopped, he immediately raised his gun and fought back, and he could even knock down one or two people.

Qin Fei carefully showed his eyes and looked at it. The armed pickup truck had reached less than a hundred meters in front of the position. For himself and the mercenaries, this thing was the biggest threat.

You have to kill it, otherwise there will be no way out.

Qin Fei checked the RPG once, confirmed that there was no mechanical failure, gently placed it on his shoulder, and then listened to the gunshots.

The large-caliber heavy machine gun on the pickup truck is an older machine gun in terms of sound and rate of fire.

In places like Africa, the armed forces and rebels of various countries can obtain few advanced individual weapons. Most of them are some old-fashioned weapons that flowed into this place after the collapse of the M country or the former Soviet Union.

Maybe it's Browning's M1919A6, or maybe it's Deshka, but it's the old model M2.

"Let me suppress my firepower later." Qin Fei said.

The middle-aged mercenary nodded, looked at Qin Fei, and suddenly said in surprise in Chinese: "Z people?"

Qin Fei was also surprised. The other party's face was covered with black oil paint. He thought he was a white man just now, but he didn't expect that he was also a Chinese!

"Chinese?" Qin Fei asked.

The other party grinned and showed his white teeth: "Yes."

He raised his head in the direction of the rebels' attack, and the middle-aged mercenary quickly replaced a new magazine and said: "Treat these grandchildren first! Be prepared, one-two-three!"

As soon as he finished speaking, as the sound of machine guns on the opposite side stopped, the Chinese mercenaries immediately raised their guns and started firing.

He only has one VZ58V, which is obviously a modified version. It has been equipped with Picatinny rails and night vision sights, and a metal folding stock. In order to achieve firepower pressure, he almost held the trigger and refused to put it.

The 7.62MM bullets were swept out densely, and the theoretical firing rate of VZ58V could reach 800 rounds per minute, but in actual operation, the 30 rounds in the magazine could maintain the effect of five seconds in continuous shooting state.

"Fuck him!"

Almost at the same time, he shouted to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei had already judged the approximate position of the armed pickup based on the sound of the machine gun, and stood up with an RPG and aimed immediately.

call out--

The RPG rocket dragged the long fire tail tore the air and flew forward. Qin Fei spewed out a ten-meter-long flame tongue behind him. Many of the dead grass on the ground were spurted out by the horn tubes and the heat waves spurted out by the horn tubes were immediately roasted yellow.

On the armed pickup truck, the rebel commander waved the AK74U, constantly encouraging his subordinates.

"Kill them! Rush up! They can't hold on!"

Before his clamoring voice disappeared, his proud gaze immediately frozen in his pupils, and a rocket rushed towards him.

The driver of the pickup truck stepped on the brakes and planned to open the car door and escape.

The commander had the same idea, but unfortunately, the sudden brake made him lose his center of gravity, hitting the iron guardrail behind the cab, and knocking off a tooth directly.

The pickup truck is only sixty meters away from Qin Fei. Even if you throw a stone at this distance, Qin Fei is confident that he will hit the opponent's vehicle.

The commander got up in panic, and the RPG rocket had already arrived in front of him...

There is no help...

This last sentence flashed through his desperate mind.

boom--

The armed pickup bouncing all over the place, and huge fireballs rose under the chassis, reflecting the nearby grassland red.

The machine gunner and commander on the pickup truck, the driver in the cab and the gunner on the co-pilot were unable to escape and directly knocked into pieces.
Chapter completed!