Time was pressing, Hou Rui gritted his teeth, got up and rushed into a small building on the side of the street, followed by the bullets of the combined force soldiers before catching up, Hou Rui rushed to the second floor, but then Hou Rui stood in front of the wall of a room and was stunned, because the layout of this house was completely different from what Hou Rui imagined. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turns out that in the traditional architectural pattern of Kismayo, most of these houses facing the street are two- or three-story houses with detached families, and there is no passage connecting them to each other, so even if Hou Rui runs to the second floor, he will not be able to achieve the purpose of going around the flank of the joint forces for a while.

But Hou Rui is not an easy person to compromise, and there is no time for Hou Rui to think of other ways in the current emergency, if he doesn't immediately find a way to finish off the enemy's M2 machine gun, let alone carry out the task of the organization, the soldiers of the combined forces swarming downstairs will definitely kill themselves immediately.

Forcibly demolished!

Hou Rui, who had made up his mind, began to move, he first smashed the butt of the gun against the wall a few times, and moved his steps sideways while smashing back, and after Hou Rui found a relatively thin position, he immediately picked up the M16A4 and began to shoot in a circle towards the wall.

In order to pursue the maximum penetration of the bullet, Hou Rui almost put the muzzle of the gun against the wall, so that each fired bullet is deeply embedded in the wall, so that the subsequent bullets can be like an awl, deeper to destroy the structure of the wall.

"Da ......" soon ran out of one magazine, but Hou Rui did not hesitate to replace another magazine and continue to shoot, and when this magazine was also empty, there was already a basin-sized gap on this wall, full of large and small bullet holes.

......After the thin wall was smashed through, Hou Rui pulled out the M92 automatic pistol, discarded the bullet M16A4 and drilled into another house next to it.

The grizzled Hou Rui quickly ran to the window to see that the pickup truck of the United Forces on the street happened to come into his sight.

However, it is useless to occupy a good attack position at this time, because Hou Rui only has an M92 automatic pistol left in his hand, what can he do with just relying on these dozen bullets? If he chooses to shoot rashly, it will only attract the enemy's frantic counterattack, and then it will be Hou Rui's turn to die a miserable death.

"Looking for something, looking for something, I need something that can kill and injure a large number of soldiers" while talking to himself like a madman, Hou Rui began to rummage through the cabinets in this room, but because of the brutal rule of the Libertadores, the residents of Kismayo City have almost fled, and the remaining families who have not left are almost all four walls, so where can Hou Rui find anything to use for a while?

However, when Hou Rui went to the kitchen next door to look for it, Hou Rui really found a dilapidated small LPG tank, and when Hou Rui, who was full of hope, shook the gas tank vigorously, there was a surprising sound of liquid shaking inside, which proved that at least one-third of the LPG was still left.

It's you, it's all up to you!

......Hou Rui dragged the LPG tank all the way back to the window, and then he didn't hesitate to smash the LPG tank towards the pickup truck of the joint forces.

When the small LPG tank was still falling in mid-air, the Combined Forces heavy machine gunner standing on the pickup truck saw it, and when the machine gunner turned the muzzle of the gun and was about to shoot at the window, Hou Rui, who was standing firmly at the window, had already aimed his gun at the gas tank with one hand and pulled the trigger first.

"Bump, when. Bump, boom ......"

After the two shots were fired, the LPG tank exploded in the air, forming a cloud of fire with a diameter of 2-30 meters above the heads of the advancing combined forces.

"Ah......h

The Combine soldiers, whose upper bodies were on fire and had not lost their breath for a while, were tumbling in vain to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but in the streets where there was a fierce exchange of fire, once they fell, there was basically no chance of getting up.

"Long live Second Lieutenant Douglas!"

Watching Hou Rui kill the enemy's pickup and M2 heavy machine gun in one fell swoop, the little camel was almost crazy with excitement, he jumped out of the bunker with a roar, and was the first to launch a counter-charge against the combined force soldiers who were blocked from advancing, and then more alliance soldiers followed behind the little camel, roaring and rushing out, and with a rain of AK47 bullets, the combined force soldiers were driven back to the left side of the street again.

By the time the little camel, which was so excited that its face was flushed, had finished this beautiful charge and began to retreat back to its defensive position, Hou Rui, who had run down from the second floor of the street, had already taken the opportunity to cross the street and run near the entrance of the shortcut alley.

"Ensign, where are you going?" Suddenly, a shout came from behind Hou Rui.

Turning around in a hurry, Hou Rui happened to see a bewildered little camel, holding an AK47 that was almost half his body long, standing more than 100 meters away, watching himself run towards the alley.

"Do you want to tell them to leave the city first, or should you stay and help them fend off the enemy's attack? But what if you stay, what about General Garcia? If he runs away, where are you going to find him? What about the mission of the organization? What about the chip in your neck? What about Jin Shanshan?"

In an instant, countless thoughts popped up, but Hou Rui, who had no answers to these questions, was confused, he really didn't know what he should do!

However, the entanglement of thoughts, instinct and body helped Hou Rui make a decision directly! Although he had such and such assumptions in his mind, Hou Rui did not slow down in the process, he just looked into the eyes of the little camel and rushed into the alley, leaving the surprised little camel and Judy standing behind him with an expectant look on the street of the fierce battle.

"You wait for me, when I kill General Garcia, I will definitely come back to you!" Hou Rui finally yelled in his heart, and then quickly ran to the civic square without looking back.

"Ensign, Ensign, what should we do?" In the distance, Hou Rui seemed to faintly hear the desperate cry of the little camel, but soon, the voice behind Hou Rui reverted to a fierce gunfire......

Hurry up, hurry up!

Holding back the worry in his heart, after 13 minutes of hurricane, Hou Rui had already seen the outline of the civic square from a distance, which was obviously also taken care of by the AC-130U, and the craters on the ground were 4-5 pickup wreckage that only burned the skeleton.

Looking blankly at the corpses of the Alliance soldiers beside his feet, Hou Rui couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that he was a step too late, and General Garcia's convoy was also annihilated by the Americans? Wouldn't his mission become a headless case again? All his efforts since leaving Egypt, his patience and compromise over the past few months have become a joke?

Seeing that Hou Rui, who had suffered a huge blow, was gradually losing his fighting spirit, a motorcycle suddenly rushed out of the street next to him, and a guy wearing the uniform of an alliance officer was riding a motorcycle on the road to show his driving skills.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. The Alliance officer in the distance shouted loudly in English when he saw Hou Rui, an outsider.

In response, Hou Rui first dodged a step to the side, as if to make way for the motorcycle, but when the guy on the motorcycle passed by Hou Rui, Hou Rui suddenly raised an arm horizontally, instantly blocking the opponent's neck, and the alliance officer was stopped from the motorcycle and fell to the ground.

"Oops! bang...... The overturned motorcycle ...... slid out of the way, and before the alliance officer who had fallen to a head could calm down, Hou Rui had already pointed the M92 automatic pistol at the body of the alliance officer.

"Bump!" a shot first hit the fallen Union officer in the thigh.

"Bump!" the second shot hit the fallen Union officer in the shoulder.

"Ah......h

Hou Rui, who fired two shots in a row without warning, put the M92 automatic pistol in his hand against the eyes of the unlucky officer, and slowly asked, "Say! What's your name?"

"I, I'm Sergeant Yasuo, and I'm also an officer of the Alliance, you've found the wrong enemy!" Sergeant Yasuo was sweating from the gunshot wound, and kept screaming for fear that Hou Rui would kill him as a member of the combined forces.

"Where is the convoy of generals who were originally stationed here?"

"General, convoy, I don't know!"

"Then where are you in a hurry on your motorcycle?"

"Get out of the city! The enemy has occupied the city hall and the barracks, and the Coalition has lost the city. Sergeant Yasuo, who had escaped, didn't feel guilty at all.

"Then where are you going to flee when you leave the city?"

"To the east, of course, to the nearest Lieutenant Colonel Gordon's territory, which is 7 to 80 kilometres to the east, on the other side of the Juba River plain. ”

After a few simple questions, Hou Rui had roughly guessed the possible whereabouts of General Garcia's convoy according to the information he obtained from this sergeant, so Hou Rui immediately picked up the motorcycle dropped by Sergeant Yasuo and rode on it without hesitation.

"Hey, you bastard, don't steal my car. There was a shout from behind him, but Hou Rui rushed out without looking back, and began to go out of the city as fast as he could, Hou Rui now had an inexplicable feeling that General Garcia was definitely not dead, and should be fleeing to Lieutenant Colonel Gordon's control area. (To be continued.) )