The enemy rolled down, and Jiang Xinwei naturally got up immediately, bent down and quickly rushed towards the dark grass.

By the time the enemy got up to look for him, he was already a few dozen meters away: the enemy had lost his sight.

"Surround him! Catch him alive! He's alone here!" shouted an enemy in a bluff.

"You're surrounded by us!!" Another followed suit and used a strategy, "As long as you surrender, we promise not to kill you!"

"As long as you surrender, we will give you money, money that you can't spend in your life!" one guy began to lure and threaten, "We are the Fire Saint Army! We have occupied the entire Suyadan Kingdom! You are desperate now! Come out and surrender!"

Jiang Xinwei chuckled in his heart: Are they really rebels? Could they really succeed? How is it possible, how long has it been? In the past, it took them several years to attack an Enmantu city, but now how can they suddenly succeed?

Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he thought of the fact that the communication was cut off during the day, and he had to believe that even if they did not seize the whole country, at least they had crossed the city of Enmantu and occupied the airfield.

Thinking that the enemy had occupied the airfield, and that it would be difficult for his group of people to take the plane back even if they destroyed these people in front of him, Jiang Xinwei's heart suddenly cooled, and he also thought of an even more terrible thing: How could the rebels who had just won the victory send people to trouble their group so quickly, could they really be aimed at these princes? What is their purpose? Extort money or simply to destroy the whole world?

Jiang Xinwei pondered as he watched the enemy's movements through the gaps in the grass and the faint light coming from afar.

Although the enemy shouted fiercely, the enemy's actions were not active, perhaps they felt that they were too numerous, and they just needed to close the circle slowly, and they didn't need to be stupid birds.

The sluggishness of the enemy naturally gave Jiang Xinxu time to breathe, and also gave him more time to observe and judge the enemy's position and strength. At the same time, he changed the magazines and loaded his pistols and shotguns.

Just as Jiang Xinwei was thinking about how to act, he heard a tall black man in the distance loudly issuing a series of orders. It's just that the black man who gave the order probably spoke the local language, although there was also some English mixed in it, but Jiang Xinxu couldn't understand what he said at all, and could only guess from his gestures and the actions of others that he wanted to surround Jiang Xinxu and then annihilate him.

As the black man's order was given, several rebels began to rise from the grass, hunched forward. But they did not directly rush to the position where Jiang Xinxu had just shot, but took this position as the center of the circle, and they surrounded it from different directions. The rebels, who were walking diagonally to the distance, knew that they were in little danger, so they began to trot at the order of the commander.

Jiang Xinxu, who had been paying attention to the enemy's movements, couldn't help but sneer when he saw this. He raised his gun and pressed the trigger on one of the enemies. This time he fired two shots in a row.

After killing the unlucky man, he turned his gun on another rebel who was rolling, and two more shots were fired at the rebel again.

It's not that the enemy is slow to react, it's really that Jiang Xinwei shot too fast, and all four bullets were fired, and it only took one and a half seconds, and the running rebels didn't have time to knock down and hide.

After killing two people, the remaining rebels fell to the ground again, not daring to raise their heads for a long time.

If the enemy does not move, Jiang Xinwei will naturally not be polite, I saw him jump up from the grass, bend his waist and run in the direction he saw, he ran desperately in an irregular S-shaped route.

Naturally, his movements also attracted the attention of the rebels, and some people vaguely saw him, and some vaguely heard him running, so they shot him.

Hearing the screaming sound of bullets flying sideways behind him, Jiang Xinxu continued to run without any pause, because he knew that in this kind of dark night, as long as he opened up a little distance, he would have more time to mediate with the enemy, and he would have more protection.

I don't know if it's because of the blessing of the ancestors, Jiang Xinwei felt that his luck was really good, he ran more than a hundred meters in one go, and after his body was completely submerged in the dark, the bullets didn't even stick to his clothes, except for panting, everything else was fine.

He hid behind a pile of weeds more than a man high, calmed his breath a little, and then slowly dived in the direction of about ninety degrees in the direction of the road from which he came.

Yes, he could not flee now, but once again managed to get closer to the enemy and take the opportunity to destroy some more. He believed that as long as he continued to weaken step by step, the rebels would be wiped out by himself sooner or later, without even waiting for dawn.

Although there were more enemies than Ma Liantao expected, after all, not all the rebels fired at the off-road vehicles at that time, and Ma Liantao naturally couldn't estimate those who didn't shoot, but after such a long battle, Jiang Xinwei judged that the number of enemies here was about thirty people, the number of people in a platoon, and after he killed a dozen or so, the remaining enemies were about twenty people. As long as he strikes from time to time, and destroys a few more and up to ten, the enemy will collapse.

Not only this low-quality rebel army, but also the regular army, which will collapse after destroying more than half of its forces. At least now the rebels' movements have been much more careful, and many rebels no longer dare to shout, it can be clearly seen that many people have become afraid, and some simply bury their bodies in the grass as ostriches, so that Jiang Xinwei feels more and more safe.

He bent over and ran some distance and saw that an enemy was also bending down and sneaking in another direction, and he immediately shot at the other man. This time, because of the distance, Jiang Xinwei only fired one shot, and with the help of a little glimmer of light from a distance, he saw that the enemy's head was shot out of a black liquid by the bullet, and he also smelled a fishy smell.

The enemy who was hit was already dead and could not die anymore.

Instead of dodging, he almost rushed to the enemy's corpse, lying on the corpse and taking the opponent's AK47 rifle, and also scouring two magazines full of bullets from the opponent's waist.

Regardless of whether the magazine on the AK47 was full or not, he quickly replaced the magazine and looked around according to the gun.

Obviously, because of the timidity of the rebels, no one has shot at him until now, maybe they don't dare to conclude that Jiang Xinwei has lurked here, after all, the location of Jiang Xinwei in their minds is still in the center of their encirclement.

However, some of the enemy still shouted at Jiang Xinwei's location, and some people bent down and walked slowly here, not knowing if he came to sneak attack or to implement what was going on with the gunfire just now.

Jiang Xinwei sneered, raised his gun and fired, and then quickly rolled towards the position he had just fancied.

Although he didn't see if the shot hit the target, the panicked cries of the other enemies let him know that another enemy had died.

The enemy commander shouted and ordered his men to chase Jiang Xinwei's side.

Jiang Xinwei stood up from ten meters away, and regardless of whether the enemy saw him or not, he calmly fired two short shots at the enemy on the right. Taking advantage of the moment when the enemy screamed and rolled down, he turned and ran.

Running and running, suddenly, he saw several people in front of him surrounding a mortar. They apparently saw him too, and one by one they picked up their guns and rushed at him, shouting something in their mouths.

Some are shouting in the native language, others are shouting in English: "Come! The enemy is here! He's coming!"

Jiang Xinxu hurriedly rolled to the ground and aimed the rifle in his hand at the enemy. But he didn't rush to shoot, but waited for the enemy to come slowly, and when he estimated that the enemy could not turn around and escape, then aimed at the guy behind them who was closer to the mortar, pulled the trigger, and fired a bullet one by one, several sparks came out of the muzzle, and the flying bullet instantly knocked the opponent to the ground.

The rebels were so frightened that they were nervous about the sound of gunfire, and at the moment they heard it, all the enemies around them fell to the grass with great swiftness.

Although the guy who fell to the ground was shot in the abdomen, he did not die for a while, and he rolled in pain while letting out a terrible scream.

After a while, seeing that Jiang Xinwei did not move, the enemy became bold again, and while they were shooting indiscriminately at Jiang Xinxu's side, someone walked towards the wounded guy, obviously that guy was in charge of mortar firing, and was a small leader, and his subordinates naturally couldn't leave him alone.

Jiang Xinwei first aimed at the guy who went to inspect the wounded guy and fired a shot, and then he fired a few more shots at the guys around him who he remembered the location, although some of the enemies were lying on the ground and he couldn't see, but he believed that his bullet could hit them without leaving ten.

Sure enough, when he finished firing a magazine and was about to replace it with a new one, several screams came from in front of him, that is, around the mortar.

These screams were like a fuse, igniting the fear in the enemy's heart. Just as Jiang Xinwei quickly put on a new magazine and was about to shoot again, the commander of the rebel army shouted in English: "We surrender! Please stop fighting! We surrender!"

Jiang Xinwei did not rush to stand up and surrender, but continued to lie in the grass and observe the surroundings. He didn't want to be calculated by the enemy, in case these guys were fake surrenders, and when he showed up, he would give himself a shuttle, and it would be useless to find anyone to cry and complain about their grievances at that time.

At this moment, a gunshot rang out in the distance behind the enemy, and a voice very familiar to Jiang Xinwei shouted: "We accept your surrender! Immediately throw away all your weapons, raise your hands, and move closer to the fire here!"

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