Harry sneered and stabbed all his enemies with his dagger, whether they were dead or not. To make sure they don't wake up and shoot them in the back.

It was easy to solve the enemy who went to the low mountain to inquire about the situation, and there was basically no danger in the future.

Jiang Xinwei really didn't expect that the Libyan troops would be so large, no wonder Kajifi was later overthrown by the local rebels supported by the Yankees, and it really makes no sense not to overthrow it.

However, Jiang Xinwei likes it very much, at this time, the more scum the Libyan troops, the better.

Approaching the dirt slope, Jiang Xinwei ordered everyone to hide in the grass and rest for a while, assigned their respective tasks, and then crept forward separately.

He didn't crawl far when a member of the Allied combat team not far to Jiang Xinxu's right suddenly opened fire, and a Libyan soldier screamed and jumped up from less than a meter before falling to the ground. The guy who was killed didn't wear pants on his lower body.

Jiang Xinwei estimated that his team encountered a guy when sneaking towards the dirt slope, and the two sides suddenly faced each other, and the team members had no time to assassinate each other, so they had to shoot and kill him.

The battle began in an instant.

The Libyan troops on the dirt slope could not see the situation in the grass below, so they fired their guns indiscriminately downwards while firing flares around.

The Allied Combat Team members continued to climb the dirt slope as they opened fire on the exposed enemy.

Jiang Xinwei, who climbed to a small hill, silently took out a grenade from his trouser belt, pulled out the safe, and continued to lie on the ground and threw it hard, the grenade drew an arc in the air and fell into a small anti-aircraft gun position in Libya.

He heard the sound of a grenade hitting the metal of the artillery mount, and he also heard the panicked screams of the Libyan soldiers. Immediately after that, a loud bang came from above in the next second: "Boom——!"

The explosion was accompanied by the screams of several soldiers.

The sand and body fragments that exploded and splashed in his hand hit Jiang Xinwei's body and steel helmet like raindrops, making a crackling sound. Before the splash was over, he jumped up with his AK47 in his hand, lunged forward a few steps, and then quickly threw himself to the ground, tumbling into a bunker dug by Libyan soldiers.

With the help of the Libyans' flares and the faint light from the fire of other team members, Jiang Xinwei could clearly see the staggered figures in the bunker, so he instinctively pulled the trigger of the AK47, and with the jump of the muzzle flame, the bullet bullet shot out like flowing water, shooting the panicked enemy in the bunker.

Sensing that the bullets in the magazine were running out, he continued to shoot with a gun in his left hand, but with his right hand he took another grenade from his trouser belt, bit the safety with his teeth, threw it at another bunker in front of him, and then fell to the ground, lying dead in the bunker, lying on several Libyan soldiers who had just been killed.

"Boom!" The sound of the grenade explosion came as scheduled, and Jiang Xinwei, who was lying on the ground, had already changed to a new magazine.

Jiang Xinwei jumped up again and rushed to the bunker, only to see that the bunker was full of dead or wounded Libyan soldiers, and from time to time there were painful moans coming from inside.

Jiang Xinwei couldn't judge the extent of these injured people for a while, and he didn't know if they would have the ability to attack him from behind, let alone whether there were people who were pretending to be dead inside, so he didn't hesitate to aim the AK47 in his hand at these people or corpses in the bunker and pulled the trigger.

There is no way, there are too few people on my side now, and there can be no luck, only the dead enemy is the best enemy.

After sweeping a magazine, he replaced it with a new one, then hid behind a corpse and looked at the dirt slope, quietly observing for a new fighter.

When he saw this, he was even more reassured, because he once again found that the Libyan army was in chaos, the fighting had broken out for several minutes, and these soldiers had not yet organized an effective counterattack, and the soldiers were still running around and screaming like headless flies, and several officers were also nervous, shouting for one moment and another for the other.

As a result, instead of threatening the attacking Allied combat teams, so many of them frightened themselves and made a mess on the dirt slopes.

In addition, these soldiers are artillerymen, and the most important thing in their hands is a pistol, and in the face of attack, this weapon has no lethality and deterrence at all. Jiang Xinxu saw his men moving steadily one by one, slowly moving closer to the top of the slope.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed towards Jiang Xinwei.

Perhaps they saw that the gunfire had stopped, and thought that the attackers in this direction had been killed by their companions, and thus had a gap to rush out. In order to escape for their lives, they used their strength and the last of their courage to rush towards this side desperately.

Jiang Xinwei secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly cocked AK47 to aim at this group of people.

This group of guys rushed over without seeing if Jiang Xinwei was their companion, and one guy shouted at Jiang Xinxu: "Don't stand stupidly, run!"

"Tubu!"

Jiang Xinwei reluctantly pulled the trigger, and when the AK47 poured out a string of metal bullets, he pulled out the Italian pistol with his right hand and fired at the onrushing enemy.

"Bang! bang!"

Because there were too many enemies, he didn't aim at all, he just fired the gun by feeling, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to whether there were any bullets in the magazine, he looked at the fireworks at the muzzle, and there were fireworks indicating that ammunition was still being sprayed.

Within seconds, the muzzle of the AK47 stopped emitting flames, and the pistol in his hand rang out in the air.

Oops, all the bullets!

Looking at the many enemies close at hand, Jiang Xinwei was secretly anxious, and it was too late to change the magazine. Without thinking about it, he used both hands at the same time to smash the AK47 rifle and pistol into the enemy in front of him.

Just as he was about to rush into the enemy group with his bare hands to fight them, a scene that he never expected happened, these Libyan soldiers were even faster than him, knelt down with a puff, and shouted: "Surrender! We surrender! Stop fighting! Spare your life!"

Jiang Xinwei was really a little confused: What is the situation?

There was no time to think about why, Jiang Xinwei tried his best to stop his body rushing forward, and shouted: "Lie down! Raise your hands and lie down! Don't move! Whoever moves will die!"

As he spoke, he lay down, and a bullet flew almost against his helmet.

At this time, Mirihad rushed over, lay beside Jiang Xinwei and asked with concern, "Head, are you okay?"

Jiang Xinwei couldn't help but be moved, he couldn't imagine that this big guy would pay attention to his side after fighting.

He laughed a little, picked up the AK47 he had just smashed out, and took out a new magazine from his chest to replace it, and said, "It's okay." …… How's it going over there?"

Mirihad smiled and said, "It's easy to fight, it's cool, but there are too many enemies." It is estimated that it will take some time to wipe them all out. As he spoke, he propped up his upper body and poked his head out, carefully observing the situation on the dirt slope.

I didn't want another bullet to fly over, cutting out a bite of his ear, so frightened that he hurriedly lay down and cursed in his mouth: "Which piece of chop is this? Wait a minute, I'm going to blast him into minced meat!"

At this moment, countless bullets flew over, forming a terrifying scream in the air.

The captives who surrendered and lay on the ground trembled with fright, even Jiang Xinxu and Mirihad were a little confused, and they didn't know why the enemy suddenly returned to their souls.

Jiang Xinxu shrank his head, lowered his body as much as possible, and whispered to Mirihad: "You cover me! Fire as fast as you can, suppress those Libyan troops who are firing at us, can you do it?"

Mirihad wanted to say something, but in the end he only said one word: "Yes!"

After saying that, he crawled to the side slightly, picked up his assault rifle and pulled the trigger to the far right: "Tutu Tu Tu!"

Jiang Xinxu felt that the bullets flying towards him decreased, and he jumped up, picked up the AK47 and pulled the trigger towards the far right, shooting at the same place as Mirihad. However, he shot and ran towards the dirt slope with his waist hunched.

After running for about 20 meters, Jiang Xinwei knelt on one knee, leaned against a corpse, tore off another grenade hanging from his trouser belt, tore open the safety and threw it.

Without waiting for the grenade to explode, Jiang Xinwei jumped up again, kicked his legs hard, like a big fish jumping up from the water and pounced on the bunker made of sandbags at the top of the slope, and the grenade he threw just now fell into the position of the Libyan army in the distance, and continued to roll according to inertia......

——!With a loud explosion, the enemy who had just fired at him and Mirihad flew up, and the guns fired at them fell silent.

When Mirihad saw this, he roared and rushed over, running wildly while not forgetting to change the magazine.

Jiang Xinwei didn't bother Mirihad, he used the fire from the grenade explosion to look at the top of the slope. At this time, the Libyan soldiers stopped firing flares, not knowing whether the flares were gone, or if the soldiers who fired the flares were destroyed by the attacking Allied combat team.

With the faint light of the explosion, Jiang Xinxu saw that the ground at the top of the slope was covered with the corpses of Libyan soldiers, and everywhere there were guns, helmets and ammunition they had discarded on the ground.

When Jiang Xinwei's eyes and muzzles were pointed at a pile of shell boxes, the four rebels hiding behind the bullet boxes shouted in panic: "Surrender! We surrender! Spare your life!"

As soon as Jiang Xinxu's gun turned away, he didn't want Mirihad to fire at them, and these four unlucky guys had time to catch their breath, thinking that Jiang Xinxu had accepted their surrender and thought that they could continue to live, who knew that they would still die at the hands of the attackers.

Jiang Xinwei felt sad for these four guys, but he also knew that Mirihad was justified in doing this: now only the two of them rushed the fastest, and they had gone deep into the enemy's lair, surrounded by enemies, and it was likely to encounter the enemy's counter-charge, who knew that the four guys would pick up their weapons again and shoot at the two of them when the enemy was counter-charging?