Absolute Honor

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

In less than a minute, this outflank war had come to an end.

Most of the ten rebels who were responsible for outflaming were killed and injured. The distance between the two sides was too close. They rushed to the back of the position and were swept down by two mercenaries who turned their guns. However, the mercenaries ran out of bullets in the automatic rifle magazine. There was no time to change, so he drew out his pistol and shot.

At a distance of less than ten meters, the rebels' bad marksmanship finally came into play. Their blind blast with almost no aim finally caused the blind cat to hit the dead mouse. They were responsible for guarding the two hired men behind the position. One of the soldiers fell to the ground by a bullet, and the other was also hanging on his shoulder, crawling to the ground with pain, but holding a pistol in his hand, he knocked down a rebel who rushed to the position less than two meters away.

Click—

The pistol has jammed.

A look of despair suddenly appeared in the eyes of the mercenary with colored shoulders.

The last two rebels raised their guns, and they were about to sweep the mercenaries into a hornet's nest.

呯呯—

With two crisp shots, the two rebels who had just raised their guns fell to the ground.

The mercenary looked at the pistol in his hand in surprise, and then 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 is not a fool, it is obvious that this person just saved his life.

All the things—

As soon as the voice fell, a 12.7mm heavy machine gun bullet hit the mercenary's chest. Blood and meat splashed all over the floor. Before he could even hum, he immediately fell to the ground and died.

"Locke!" The mercenary who was in charge of guarding the front roared sadly, and then dragged Locke's body into the ditch.

Qin Fei's heart sank.

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

All the things—

The armed pickup truck with a 12.7-caliber heavy machine gun saw the timing and drove the car with the remaining dozen or so rebels and began to attack.

Qin Fei hurriedly lay on the ground, crawling to the side of the dirt ditch like a snake, turning over and rolling in.

There was a gloomy mist in the dirt ditch. Among the four mercenaries, only one was unscathed, one was wounded and two were killed in action.

In terms of frontal firepower, only an uninjured mercenary was still encouraging to support it, but it was no longer able to play a big role, being pressed by the machine gun on the opposite side, it was impossible to lift the gun and shoot.

The injured mercenary had red eyes, ignoring that he had been shot, took off the tactical vest of the mercenary named Locke who had just been shot, and cut his camouflage uniform with scissors to put the quick-acting hemostatic powder. They all fell down, and then tore a piece of chest sealing iron and glued it on, but a 12.7-caliber bullet hit the chest, and the transparent hole was like a sea bowl, almost half of the chest was torn...

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

There is only one first aid kit per person, and it will be gone after use. The battle will continue. Intellectually, leaving it to the living is more useful than leaving it to the dead.

"Oh! No, no, no!" The wounded soldier was still reluctant, "Who said he was dead! He was not dead! He still has a rescue!"

Seeing the almost crazy roar of this mercenary, Qin Fei knew that his friendship with the dead Locke must be very behind him. Maybe it was a teammate or partner for many years, and it would not be useful to persuade him.

At this time, the mercenary who needs his own help most is the uninjured mercenary. Qin Fei secretly praised his tactical qualities. Under such a intensive offensive, he can still remain calm. If he needs his own help, wait for the machine guns to stop for a while. , Immediately raised his gun and fired back, but he could knock one or two people down.

Qin Fei cautiously revealed his eyes and forgot. The armed pickup had already reached a distance of less than a hundred meters before the position. For himself and the mercenaries, this was the most threatening thing.

It must be killed, otherwise there is no way to survive.

Qin Fei checked the rpg once, and after confirming that there was no mechanical failure, he gently put it on his shoulder, and then listened to the gunfire.

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

In places like Africa, there are not many advanced individual weapons available to the armed forces and rebels of various countries. Most of them are some old-fashioned weapons that flowed into the country after the disintegration of the former Soviet Union.

Maybe it's Browning's m1919a6, maybe it's Deska, but the big deal is the old model m2.

"After a while, help me suppress the firepower." Qin Fei said.

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

Qin Fei was also taken aback. The other party's face was covered with black oil paint. Just now he thought he was a white man, but he did not expect that he was also of Chinese descent!

"Chinese?" Qin Fei asked.

The other party grinned, showing white teeth: "Yeah."

Raising his head in the direction of the rebels' offensive, the middle-aged mercenary quickly replaced a new magazine and said: "Fight against these grandchildren first! Ready, one-two-three!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Chinese mercenaries immediately raised their guns and started shooting as the sound of the machine guns on the opposite side stopped.

He only has a vz58v, which is obviously a modified version. It has been equipped with Picatinny rails and night vision sights, and a metal folding buttstock. In order to achieve firepower suppression, it is almost holding the trigger.

The 7.62mm bullets are swept out intensively, and the theoretical rate of fire of the vz58v can reach 800 rounds per minute, but in actual operation, the 30-molecular bullets in the magazine can last for five seconds in a continuous firing state.

"Fuck him!"

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

Qin Fei had already judged the approximate location of the armed pickup based on the sound of the machine gun, and got up with the rpg to take aim immediately.

call out-

The rpp rocket dragged the long tail of the fire to tear the air and flew forward. Qin Fei spouted a ten-meter-long tongue of fire behind him. Many of the withered grass on the ground was burnt to a scorched yellow by the heat wave from the horn tube. .

On the armed pickup, the rebel commander waved the ak74u, constantly cheering his subordinates.

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

Before his yelling voice disappeared, his proud gaze was immediately frozen in his pupils, UU reading www.uukanshu.com a rocket rushed toward him.

The driver of the pickup slammed on the brakes and planned to pull the door to escape.

The commander also had the same idea, but unfortunately, the sudden braking made him lose his center of gravity and hit the iron guardrail behind the cab, knocking out a tooth.

The pickup was only sixty meters away from Qin Fei. Even if a stone was thrown at this distance, Qin Fei was confident that it would hit the opponent's vehicle.

The commander hurriedly got up, the rpg rocket had already arrived in front of him...

Hopeless…

These last words flashed through his desperate mind.

boom-

The armed pickup bounced on the spot, and a huge fireball floated under the chassis, reflecting the nearby grass.

The machine gunner and commander on the pickup truck, as well as the driver in the cab and the gunman on the co-pilot failed to escape and were directly blasted to pieces.