The dilapidated pickup truck was driving bumpily on the road. Fu Ming felt as if he had made an emergency landing on a plane. His face was red from holding it in, but he couldn't bear to vomit it out. In the desert, every drop of water is extremely precious. Vomiting
Naturally, the human body will lose water. They are now relying on the sun and the clock to determine the direction. If they follow a general direction, they will not go wrong. The place where the plane made an emergency landing is still a long way from downtown Beirut.
Fu Ming looked at his watch. It was already close to five o'clock in the evening. The sun began to set gradually and the temperature in the desert also began to drop. Fu Ming felt an obvious chill and took another sip of water. "Xu Cheng, don't slow down.
Anyway, the engine will blare while driving, and you will always be discovered, so it is better to arrive in Beirut as soon as possible." Fu Ming looked at the hands of the watch and the sun to correct the direction. At least, there is the headquarters of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company in Beirut.
, but their current situation should not be very easy.
Xu Cheng nodded, gripped the steering wheel tightly and stepped on the accelerator, still observing the surroundings.
"This broken car... doesn't even have a phone." Mo Bing fiddled with the AK47 rifle in his hand and said depressedly. His face was still wearing a steel Cao Cao mask, and no one could see his expression. "You said.
Can the CIA find us?"
"Definitely. Once they arrive at the crash site and find that the dozen or so members of the Truth Sect have been wiped out, they will definitely conduct a blanket search of the area." Fu Ming smacked his lips and tightened the rifle in his hand.
"Judging from the current situation, it's almost time. In less than an hour, helicopters will be constantly circling above our heads. The desert is very cold at night, and we will be able to find our traces quickly through infrared equipment."
Mo Bing looked up at the sky. The blood-red sunset glow was rising from the west. There were no clouds in the sky. After all, this was in the Middle East. He sighed, "K, although it is more dangerous... but I still like this very much."
This place." He took a deep breath, "The air is much better than in China, but it is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke."
"I like this smell," Fu Ming also took a deep breath. Indeed, even if it is not a war zone, you can still smell a little smell of gunpowder, "but I hate this smell. There should not be innocent people because of someone
Some people lost their lives due to their ambition and self-aggrandizement, but everyone has the right to live."
"Boss..." Xu Cheng raised his head. He had been carefully observing his surroundings and finally found something on the horizon. "Stop chatting. It seems we are together." Xu Cheng turned the steering wheel to the right and the pickup truck left.
The road drove into the desert and hid on the shady side of a sand dune. The sky was gradually getting dark. The American Comanche attack and reconnaissance helicopter on the horizon was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the propeller could be heard.
It reached Fu Ming’s ears.
Fu Ming frowned and lay down behind the dune, "You really spent a lot of money! The rah-66 Comanche is really beautiful!" In the IADC, Fu Ming also obtained this kind of armed helicopter through some channels. Its main function
Its function is reconnaissance, it has good stealth and electronic warfare performance, and its fire control system is also very powerful.
Comanche's low-altitude reconnaissance activities rarely let any fish slip through the net.
"There should be infrared equipment." Fu Ming turned over and stood up directly. It is not safe here in the sand dunes. Sooner or later they will be discovered by helicopters. The powerful firepower of the Comanche armed helicopter will pin them to this sand dune.
until the paratroopers on the helicopter land or even until ground troops arrive.
"Can you use a .50 to shoot it down?" Mo Bing climbed onto the back of the pickup truck, adjusted the .50 machine gun, loaded the gun with a click, and looked at the helicopter not far away.
"It's a bit difficult. I've sold this thing before, and the price is not cheap. The rah-66 Comanche has extremely high survivability. It has two high-power engines. Damage to one will not affect the operation of the other, and as long as one engine is
If it operates normally, this Comanche can drive back! This thing can even cross the entire Atlantic Ocean with its external fuel tank!" Fu Ming shook his head and said, "It's really troublesome, Xu Cheng, is there anything you can do?"
"Helicopters are also weapons, and they are bound to break. Since there are two engines, let's break both engines." Xu Cheng spat, "Damn it, even if it's that general-purpose humanoid combat mecha.
Even if they come, we have to kill them, we can't just surrender."
The Comanche helicopter flew close to the ground with its propellers turning suddenly. The U.S. Marines above were constantly looking down. The pilot and co-pilot were also using infrared equipment to search the desert area below.
"There is no trace of ghosts! It has only been a while, and they will definitely not be able to escape from this area. Do they have any news?"
Listening to the soldiers behind him shouting, the driver shook his head, "There is no news from the radio or the main station. It's strange!" The driver just finished speaking and looked at the infrared screen. He saw the dark green screen.
, a few small red dots appeared, but when viewed with the naked eye, it was just a sand dune.
"There's someone behind the sand dune!" The pilot moved the joystick, and the helicopter flew diagonally toward the sand dune.
The soldiers were also ready, and their bodies were ready. Since there was no need for stealth, the Comanche helicopter had already mounted short wings, which could hang a total of thirty-two 70mm Hydra rockets.
The rocket cover was opened and ready to be fired. A soldier also tightened his grip on the 20mm caliber three-barreled machine gun in his hand. The rate of fire at the ground was more than 700 rounds per minute, which was enough to blow Fu Ming and others into pieces.
"Be careful." The driver slowed down. As soon as the head of the helicopter passed the sand dune, he confirmed with his naked eyes three figures and a dilapidated pickup truck. The driver opened his eyes wide and looked at the pickup truck.
The rusty .50 machine gun behind the bucket.
"This thing from World War II? Take all the cars away, f*ck, allow fire suppression, and the order you receive is to try to capture as many people as possible alive!" The driver yelled, looking at the machine gun that had been aimed at the helicopter, and tried his best.
He pulled the control stick to his side, the height of the helicopter suddenly increased, and it slid sideways.
"Fire!" Xu Cheng loaded the rifle in his hand and aimed it at the bottom and glass of the cockpit. At close range, although the 7.62mm rifle bullet could not completely penetrate the armor of the Comanche armed helicopter, the deterrence was still sufficient.
The .50 machine gun is controlled by Mo Bing.
Mo Bing wore Cao Cao's mask, raised the machine gun, and pulled the trigger hard. Even with the machine gun mount, the huge recoil still made his jaw hurt. After all, it was his first time to operate a large-caliber machine gun. "This is
This thing is really useful!" Mo Bing's body shook with the beating machine gun, and his words became vibrato.
"Don't waste your fucking aim, don't waste bullets!" Fu Ming looked at the string of bullets from the first strafing attack and flew past the helicopter. He felt distressed and cursed loudly.
"It's not like you're spending your money!" Mo Bing was also furious. It was too late to switch to Xu Cheng to shoot. They would soon be counterattacked by the opposite firepower and lose their own firepower advantage. "Stand wider with your feet and arms."
Use force and relax your shoulders! Press the muzzle down and it will be difficult to control when shooting!" Xu Cheng turned around and helped Mo Bing fine-tune his shooting posture. "Reducing the impact of recoil on you can improve accuracy!"
Mo Bing released the trigger, spent a second adjusting his shooting posture, and then rested his head on the mechanical sight. It was a mechanical sight, but it was better to say it was a circle with a cross in it.
This is a .50 machine gun with extremely strong firepower and extremely low accuracy. It looks like a person with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.
After adjusting his shooting posture, Mo Bing seemed to have mastered the design skills. The bullets from the muzzle were sprayed out with fury, and a string of bullets streaked through the void without stopping. The bullets crackled through the bottom armor plate of the helicopter, drilling into the helicopter.
When we entered the cockpit, sparks were coming from all the control panels in the cockpit, and several instruments were broken.
"What are you doing in the back! Fire pressure..." The co-pilot just yelled to the back when a bullet whizzed through his jaw and directly hit his head. Blood mixed with broken bones and brain matter sprayed inside the helicopter.
On the operating panel, the corpse was lying on the dashboard in front, still twitching.
It's not that the Marines sitting inside the cabin didn't fight back. Even the pilot didn't have time to launch the rockets. What's more, now that the helicopter was receiving fierce fire, it was too late to dodge the bullets. The fuselage kept shaking, and the cannon and the gun in his hand were shaking.
The rifle couldn't aim at all, so it could only scan randomly. As a result, the cannon exploded not far behind Fu Ming's three people, and the sand was thrown into the sky, creating a man-made sandstorm in the dusk.
"External fuel tank! Sure enough, I brought it out. For the sake of cruising ability, I didn't even care about safety. Do you really think I'm a fool?" Fu Ming sneered, and he and Xu Cheng aimed at the helicopter's external fuel tank. They didn't need it at all.
Dodge bullets and machine guns because those things can't touch them.
Several bullets whizzed towards the external fuel tank and hit it accurately. However, Fu Ming found that there seemed to be no fuel flowing out of the tank, and the helicopter did not turn into a big fireball as he expected.
"If there's no fuel, hang up a fuel tank!" Xu Cheng cursed, "I've been looking at it for a long time!"
The helicopter's exterior armor was directly shot into pieces by the .50 machine gun. The sudden ambush attack made the helicopter's firepower system completely ineffective, and both engines were spitting out thick smoke.
"Headquarters, this is Birdie 1. We are under heavy fire attack. Request for support. The power system is out of date. We are crashing. Repeat, request tracking coordinates. We are crashing!" The pilot held on to the joystick desperately, but
It had no effect, and the Comanche helicopter continued to crash into the ground quickly.
Finally, a machine gun shell landed on the front of the pickup truck. It exploded with a loud bang and scattered debris. The pickup truck was overturned. Mo Bing was also shaken off the truck by the explosion and ate a mouthful of sand.
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Fu Ming and Xu Cheng, who were standing in front of the car, were knocked to the ground by the shock wave and hugged their heads. The soft sand did not cause them too much damage, and the lethality of the fragments was not as high as they thought. Fu Ming just
He received a little scratch. "Mo Bing, sometimes not!" Fu Ming got up and looked toward the thick smoke not far away with a frown.
Mo Bing spat and touched his mouth, "It's okay, I might have diarrhea tonight!" He also struggled to stand up and looked at the helicopter.
The Comanche helicopter hit the ground with a loud bang. It was very fast and slid on the sand for a long distance. The propellers were swung and flew dozens of meters. The fuselage was already on fire and was still spitting out.
Thick smoke, thick smoke and raised sand were mixed together. Black and yellow smoke emerged from not far away from Fu Ming and them, and could be seen from a long distance away.