Absolute Honor

In the night vision scope, Qin Fei put the front sight on the driver and shot him a short shot. The guy tilted his head, sprayed a cloud of blood on his chest, splashed half of the windshield, and the military truck turned toward the side of the road. Driving, plunged into a ditch more than a meter deep.

The rebel soldier in the co-pilot was bombarded by the old fish when he opened the door and jumped under the car.

The gunfire suddenly sounded.

A truck full of rebels is like a bombing bee. It must not be said that these guys are really advantageous at night. If it weren’t for the night vision goggles on the gun, it would be difficult for Qin Fei to spot these and the night. The same black African rebel soldiers.

Bullets started to shoot towards Qin Fei's three people from all directions. Qin Fei was on Lao Yu's left wing, and Thor was on Lao Yu's right wing. Qin Fei's line of defense was a forest on the left side of the road, where it was most likely to be outflanked.

Sure enough, five or six of the rebel soldiers who jumped out of the truck got into the woods and planned to outflank Qin Fei from the left.

He kept shooting, trying to cut off the offensive route that the rebels outflanked. The old fish focused on dealing with the rebels hiding in the dirt ditches and cars behind the roadside. Thor hid behind a stone, one pistol opened fire, and the other hand was still playing with the radio station taken from the off-road vehicle.

That is everyone's only hope.

The situation has now reached the point where it is exhausted.

There are at least forty rebels in two trucks. With three guns and three guns, it will not help to hold the attack of forty people on favorable terrain without heavy firepower.

Because the rebel soldiers found that the offensive would cause too much loss, they would choose to stay in place and fight Qin Fei and the others in a tug of war.

The advantage of time is in the hands of the rebel soldiers. They know very well that their large forces are behind them, and it may not take long to catch up.

In this way, if Qin Fei, Lao Yu, and Lei Shen wanted to get out of their troubles, they had no choice but to go one way—offensive.

Only by quickly getting rid of the more than forty rebels in front of them can they leave here safely.

However, if Lun Qinfei is still the old fish or Thor, this is equivalent to one person having to deal with more than ten people. In military offensive science, without the aid of high-tech weapons, the offensive party must maintain at least three times the superior force to have Grasp success.

Now the defending rebels have more than ten times the strength of the three-person team on the offensive side. It is simply an impossible task to rely on the offensive to achieve victory.

"Thor, you quickly contact the headquarters, report our situation, tell them that we are in a desperate situation, if the reinforcements are not in place, the mission will fail, and Zhu Lite will die here!"

The rebel soldiers quickly discovered that Qin Fei’s line of defense was the key to the breakthrough. The road was bare and unobstructed, and the right flank was a deep ditch. It was obviously unrealistic to get out of the right flank in the dark. Broken hands and feet under the hillside.

The only one is the left wing. Qin Fei's defense line is a forest, and there is nothing better to outflank it than the forest.

The rebel officer in charge of the command screamed, and the messy rebel soldiers finally got up in order, and a large part of the firepower was allocated to suppress Qin Fei.

The trees, branches, and hidden stones around Qin Fei were beaten up and fluttered. The sound of ak-47 was deafening everywhere.

Lao Yu had planned to let Raytheon come over and change his position, and then he went to support Qin Fei. He worried that this young veteran could not withstand such an attack of intensity.

You know, it takes great courage in itself to dare to raise your gun and fight back in the rain of bullets.

What surprised him was that Qin Fei's marksmanship was very accurate. None of the rebel soldiers who wanted to outflank could break through his line of defense.

"How is it possible..." He was very puzzled. A scout, even if he only served in the army for only three years, even if he was transferred to a volunteer, Qin Fei could only serve as a soldier for no more than six years. May have this skill.

Of course, Lao Yu, who has been around abroad for many years, doesn't know that the domestic military has been reformed. In fact, the current soldier's age is shorter than his phenomenon, only two years.

Qin Fei never thought so much at all.

Although he lost a part of his memory, he couldn't even remember who he was, but his fighting skills were simply brought into full play at this time.

He found that he knew too well how to face this disadvantaged situation.

That is to eliminate the opponent's vital forces as quickly as possible, and kill one in the shortest time if you find one. If you die, one's pressure will be reduced by one point, and then the chance of survival will increase by one point.

This is almost a kind of subconscious precision calculation. The harsh training is imprinted in the depth of memory, in the bones, muscles and even in the blood. Once encountered, it will burst out immediately.

However, the disadvantage is the disadvantage. Qin Fei soon discovered that his disadvantage was not only in numbers, but also in ammunition.

What he got from Lao Yu was six full-loaded vz58v magazines. Although this kind of magazines are not compatible with the ak-47 magazines, they have the same ammo capacity, which is 30 rounds, plus the original gun. As for the remaining half of the magazine, there are no more than two hundred bullets in total.

Attempting to outflank the woods was the tactical focus of the rebel commander, which caused Qin Fei's pressure to be the most among the three, and his ammunition consumption was also the fastest.

In less than ten minutes of fighting, Qin Fei had already replaced the fourth magazine.

Today, he has only the last 90 rounds, a p228 and two full magazines, and three offensive grenades from the dead teammates of the old fish.

Until now, he has killed about seven or eight people.

Moreover, the commander of the rebel army seemed to see that Qin Fei was not easy to deal with, and had given up the idea of ​​outflanking. This guy was not an idiot, after all, after so many years of civil war, he knew very well what kind of stuff he was under.

Hard punch, certainly not.

If it doesn't work, stick to it!

The rebel commander immediately changed his tactics, shrank the front and began to hold on.

Once the rebels stood firm, Qin Fei and others fell into an embarrassing situation.

Go, can't go.

As long as he stands up, he will be shot by a shot, and no one can say whether he will be hit by a lucky bullet.

It doesn't work if you don't go.

Dragging it down is a dead end, and waiting for the rebel forces behind to follow up, even if the trio has three heads and six arms, I am afraid that it will eventually be beaten into a sieve.

Once the three were killed, Kunchai, who was still dragging a wounded by two legs, would be overtaken by a vehicle in less than ten minutes, and then they would become a snatcher.

Qin Fei asked loudly in the direction where Lao Yu was hiding: "Lao Yu! How many bullets do you have!"

"Five magazines!" The old fish shouted.

"Give me one!" Qin Fei said, "Give me a magazine!"

Lao Yu threw a magazine far in the distance, just next to Qin Fei. The Z Army has a bombing accuracy training, requiring that the bunker windows, building windows and ground targets be thrown within 30 meters. Lao Yu I'm a veteran, I don't have to say the accuracy of throwing, one throw is accurate.

Qin Fei picked up the magazine and stuffed it into the magazine of the tactical vest.

"What do you want to do?" Lao Yu seemed to realize that something was wrong, and Qin Fei asked him for an extra magazine. It seemed that he was not trying to stay there.

Could it be...

An amazing thought flashed through the old fish's mind.