Absolute Honor

Bagil City, 600 meters away from the place where the Dragon Team evacuated.

Kosayev saw through the telescope the militiamen who were beginning to retreat towards the center of the city. He picked up the walkie-talkie next to him and fingerprinted Suleiman in the channel: "Your people are retreating! What is going on!?"

There was a rustle on the walkie-talkie twice, and Suleyman’s helpless voice came: "Our base camp and ammunition depot were bombed. More importantly, Mullah’s home was also attacked. I believe the city has been mixed in. With their reinforcements, we cannot ignore the safety of our organization."

"Suleiman, you took our money!" Kosayev threatened: "Don't forget, you just betrayed your boss Aziz!"

"You lunatic!" Suleiman said contemptuously: "If there is a kind of thing, you can come over and tell everyone the truth. I'm dead, and you don't even want to get out of this city! You don't even know that the big Mullah's house was attacked for us. In terms of what it means, I can send more than a dozen people to cooperate with you, but our main force must withdraw to guard near the base camp. If you don't accept my proposal, we will break up!"

Korsayev's anger rolled in his chest, but he knew that Suleiman was telling the truth. Now another squad suddenly appeared in Bagil to conduct sabotage activities, apparently to draw the attention of the militia to Qin Fei and others. People escape.

It's just that he knows this, but he can do nothing about it.

These wild militias don’t have much credibility to say, and let them abandon their faith and work for themselves. Even Suleiman can’t do it. Even if Suleiman agrees, his subordinates will question and oppose it. Lehman, the new boss, might not be able to sit still.

"Damn it! Good! Send me all the people you can send to the north of the city right away, where they are the closest to the intersection out of the city. They will definitely break through from there. You can hold them back for me, and leave the rest to me and my people. Get it done!"

"No problem." Suleiman agreed to this not excessive request, "I can only send twenty people."

At the end of the call, Korsayev kicked the brick wall on the roof and kicked a brick on the top of the fence.

Pressing the call button, he issued a new command on the channel of his squad: "The militias in Bagil can no longer count on it. We have to rely on ourselves to fight. Now everyone boarded the car and went to the north of the city to search. Dragon Team."

…

North of the city.

The squad moved in the dark.

A local woman washing utensils on the side of the road saw a group of heavily armed soldiers with night vision goggles appearing in front of her with guns. She was shocked holding the earthen jar in her hand and clashed to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Hush—"

The ghost made a silent gesture, and then said to the woman in Arabic: "We are not malicious. Go back to your room."

The woman froze for a moment. She had never seen a soldier in such a costume. He didn't look like a government army or a youth army.

Years of war has made her a little numb.

The astonishment quickly faded from her gaze. After looking at these people curiously, she turned back to her house, and the door slammed shut.

After more than 20 meters, a crossroad appeared.

"Where to go?" Qin Fei didn't want to take out the GPS positioning. In this kind of place where the signal is not good, there is a delay in the electronic map, and it often takes a long time to update the coordinates after holding it in his hand.

Now every second counts, the ghost has done reconnaissance in advance, and he is relatively familiar with the terrain here.

"there!"

The ghost pointed to the left: "Turn into the left road."

I was about to move on, when I suddenly heard voices coming from ahead.

Qin Fei raised his fist and quickly used tactical sign language to signal everyone to hide on the spot.

Several dark shadows appeared at the corner of the intersection. In the night vision device, Qin Fei immediately saw that these people were militiamen in the city of Bagil.

"Kill them?" Qin Fei asked the ghost, "I'll wait for them to go over."

"Can't hide, they are coming towards us." The ghost looked at his watch, "There is no time for us to wait. If most of the militiamen are withdrawn near the base camp, then there will not be too many troops here, and we can kill directly. Go out, otherwise the night will be long and dreamy. It is only about one kilometer away from the intersection of the city. As long as you meet with your friends, we can get in the car and go out of the city and wait for the thunderous helicopter to come over."

"Okay, then kill them!"

Qin Fei nodded, and informed everyone in the headset: "Prepare to fight, take these people as quickly as possible."

More than a dozen militiamen seemed to be hiding in the pillars and ruins of houses not far away without realizing that the people they were searching for. They walked towards this place while looking at the places on the street where people could hide.

"Action!" At a distance of thirty meters, Qin Fei finally gave his order.

Squatting behind the pillar, Qin Fei quickly pulled the trigger at the little leader who led the team. Under the powerful firepower of the M249, countless blood spatters burst out of the crowd in the scope.

The AK47 in the ghost's hand also played a cheerful death movement. Before the caught off-guard militia patrol had time to react, six militiamen were overturned to the ground under the thunderous sneak attack by the two.

Wang Dongcheng also kept pulling the trigger in the dark, and several militiamen who wanted to run into the nearby building finally collapsed not far from the door.

Some people squatted back on the spot, but unfortunately they lost the opportunity after all, and facing the wolf-like special forces, they are simply lambs to be slaughtered. Two or three just squatted down and raised their guns. The militiamen who had time to shoot at the squad were caught in fishing nets by M249 storm-like bullets.

"Finished, walk around! Get out of here!" The ghost issued a final reminder on the radio channel: "We started to run forward at the fastest speed. We are only one kilometer away. It will be much safer to leave here!"

Following the blood spilled from the corpse on the street, the squad quickly turned into the street on the left.

The group of people began their final assault.

The distance of one kilometer is not too far, and hope seems to be here.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the darkness ahead. A car rushed out from a side street on the right, turned around, and galloped towards Qin Fei's team.

"hidden!"

Everyone immediately dispersed, and their guns were aimed at the car that appeared in sight.

"Don't shoot!"

Qin Fei raised his hand and motioned everyone not to shoot for the time being, because he saw that it was an Ural truck, which seemed a little different from the armed pickup of the militia before.

As the distance gets closer, the face of the driver in the cab becomes clearer.

It's Kunchai!

"Boss, we seem to be near your GPS signal, where are you?"

Qin Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the voice of Eric, the **** of thunder.

The rescue car finally arrived.

He walked out and waved to the Ural truck.

"Look fifty meters ahead, we are here."

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