The white man Qu Yong chose to attack was carrying a large ammunition bag, which was exactly what he was aiming for.

In a flash of cold light, the white man's throat had been cut, and he was thrown to the ground by Qu Yong.

When Qu Yong pounced out, the mercenary hiding in the tree had already thrown a grenade and threw it at the pursuers dozens of meters away.

"Boom," there was a loud bang, and the grenade exploded, killing two people from the explosion and wounding five or six others.

The rest of the people quickly fell to the ground.

The explosion of this grenade attracted the attention of the pursuers, so much so that they ignored Qu Yong's presence.

After Qu Yong cut the white man's throat with a dagger, the dagger in his hand swung downward, cutting off the ammunition bag he was carrying, and at the same time got the man's gun, rolled his body, and rolled behind a big tree.

A few bullets had already hit where he had rolled, but when he ducked behind the trees, the bullets from those men could not reach him.

At this moment, the mercenary in the tree fired several shots at the people lying on the ground.

Because the distance is close and the target is large, these shots hit the target.

When the fight was over, he threw himself down from the tree, pounced on the nearest enemy whom he had shot and killed, drew his dagger, sliced open his ammo pack, snatched his gun, and rolled to a large tree.

While he was doing these things, Qu Yong took his submachine gun and strafed the enemy in the distance, forming a fire suppression, so that they could not form an accurate counterattack for the time being.

The two men cooperated with each other and retreated.

Although they have new bullets, they still use them sparingly.

During this time, anyone who tries to get up from the ground will be shot, so that they have no way to get up and charge, and win themselves a more adequate retreat.

In the meantime, the mercenary threw another grenade at it, suppressed it with firepower, and quickly retreated to a certain distance, which had disappeared into the sight.

Now they got some more ammunition to hold them out for a while.

Another mercenary was waiting to meet them more than half a mile away, and he found a rock more than half a man high on a high slope to block him, and looked down with his gun in his hand.

He uses a sniper rifle, which is not capable of strafing a wide area, and is only suitable for accurate point fire.

If he finds an enemy that he can kill, he will shoot in time.

Of course, there were misses, but I managed to kill a few enemies.

The most important thing is that the speed of the enemy's pursuit has been greatly suppressed, and no one dares to let down their guard and run quickly, they can only crawl forward among the grass with their waists bent.

They all hid under that rock, Qu Yong looked at the time, and more than forty minutes had passed.

Time flies so slowly.

They never felt that time would pass so slowly one day.

They were ordered to resist for two hours as long as they could, or to delay for two hours, and not to be able to bring reinforcements until then.

This is already the fastest speed at which the military helicopters can be used at the training base.

Whether they can resist for two hours, they really have no bottom.

There are more than 100 enemies who have caught up with the mountain, and they don't have exact data on how many they have, maybe just these 100 or so, maybe there are more enemies hidden in the armored vehicles below, and more guns and ammunition are hidden.

And what makes them the most troublesome is that their enemies are not like the army of country A, but like Western mercenaries active in the land of Africa.

It is not yet known which mercenary group it is.

But most of these mercenaries have experienced actual combat, and their training level and firepower configuration are much more powerful than ordinary soldiers in country A.

The soldiers of country A, because of their low salaries and lack of corresponding economic ability, do not have a lot of live-fire training, and there are even fewer actual combat exercises - those things need to be burned money, and few warlords are willing to burn money like that.

When encountering such soldiers, even if there are more than 100 people, it is not very difficult to escape.

However, it is not easy to deal with those professional mercenaries, who have a strong will to fight, excellent weapons, and sufficient actual combat experience.

While resting under the rock, Qu Yong took out his mobile phone and told Wang Qiang about it.

"It's a mercenary!"

After Wang Qiang got the news, his brows furrowed.

But if you think about it, it is really unlikely that any army would dare to do such a thing in the face of the world's condemnation.

If it's a mercenary, it's really hard to tell which force is behind it.

- At least there's no way to find conclusive evidence.

This news soon reached Santos, Wang Yongyuan, and the training base.

It even went to the president of country A.

"Find out which mercenary group it is, who hired them, and I'm going to give them a taste of destruction!"

Wang Yongyuan issued such an order.

Qu Yong opened the ammunition bag and searched for a long time from guns to bullets, it was a very common Soviet-style weapon, and there was no way to tell which mercenary group it belonged to from here.

He took the ammunition bag and searched for a while, and suddenly found a sign of a seven-pointed star, took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Wang Qiang:

"This is the ammo pack I grabbed from them, and I suspect it's from the Seven Legion. ”

This photo quickly spread to Wang Yongyuan.

"I want to get the details of the Seven Mangs Legion as quickly as possible!"

The president of country A was relieved to learn that it was not a local warlord who had sent an army to pass.

The mercenaries make trouble, and they have no way to control it, because they don't have that kind of power.

As long as it's not the army of their country, it's fine.

At this time, he also finally gave the order - to have their air force dispatched.

Although country A is poor, it still has its air force, with a total of more than 10 fighter planes, which were basically obtained by military aid before the 90s of the last century.

Such a fighter, fighting against a big country, will probably be destroyed before leaving the airfield.

But against mercenaries, there is still a great advantage.

The dispatch of the Air Force is already very face-saving for the Chinese side.

As for whether Gu Mu and the others could survive that period of time under the ambush of those mercenaries, that was not something he should consider.

Under his order, three fighter planes of the Air Force of Country A took off and flew towards the incident point.

It took less than half an hour to fly over the target.

The flight speed of a fighter is far from being comparable to that of a helicopter.