Chapter 1319 Caught in a siege

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"Wow......!"

Soon after everyone was ready for battle, the sound of helicopter propellers could be heard in the sky, and as the sound got closer and closer, a camouflage-painted, weapon-mounted Cobra helicopter slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Boss, we're surrounded by enemies!" Rody said abruptly with a solemn voice.

"I know!"

Liu Dong nodded coldly.

Because of the lonely and boring desert itinerary, Liu Dong did not use the relics Yuanguang, so that now he stepped into the encirclement set by others.

Of course, in this case, it is obviously impossible to report without the inner ghost.

And Liu Dong, who has absolute confidence in the loyalty of his cronies and subordinates, immediately set his sights on Clark and Sinclair.

Especially the former, although he tried his best to cover it up, he finally exposed some information captured by Liu Dong, Clark Muller, so that Liu Dong understood everything.

"Mr. Müller, I would like to know what kind of benefits Mr. Frank Anthony, who has gone to see God, has promised you the kind of benefits that you willingly put up the people behind him?" Liu Dong said coldly.

"You know everything?"

Clark Mueller blurted out with a look of panic on his face.

"Now if I don't know anymore, won't I really be killed by you!"

On the way from Sudan to Egypt, Clark Mueller, who was under Liu Dong's surveillance at all times, had no contact with anyone else, only Frank Anthony, who was with him and was a spy.

And after the other party has been killed by Liu Dong in the hotel in Haitz, the only one who can let them step by step into the trap is this Clark Mueller who is responsible for guiding the way!

"Now that you know everything, I have nothing to hide! That's right, I took you into this encirclement!"

"Clark......!"

"Sinclair. I'm sorry! Martha is in their hands, I want to save her!" He could not care about Liu Dong's questioning, but in the face of his friend, Clark Mueller was still apologetic.

"Martha, is she still alive?" asked Sinclair, who was stunned for a moment, and asked with a deep sigh.

"Frank says she's not dead!"

Look at the glimmer of hope in your friend's eyes. Sinclair shook her head secretly and didn't say much.

He knew his friend's affection for Martha, and the deep emotional foundation of their possessor for twenty years. And the thickness of this foundation is comparable to the description and outline of love written by any poetry writer since the beginning of human civilization.

Because of this, despite the initial opposition, when Martha insisted on coming to Egypt in search of the legendary ancient city of Heracps, Clark Müller agreed, and he also pulled his best friend's. That is, Sinclair.

But they started off well, but when they were close to success, they ran into trouble.

An elite group of mercenaries caught them as they were about to enter the ancient city of Herakps. Later, with the help of Frank Anthony, the trio managed to escape. But Martha was wounded in the process of escaping, and was hit in the waist and abdomen by the bullets of those pursuers!

Sinclair watched Martha fall in a pool of blood, and it was he and Frank Anthony who forcibly dragged Clark Mueller, who was frantically trying to turn back, into the Nile.

Looking back on the original situation now, Sinclair sighed in her heart, but she didn't think that Martha was really alive. Because that kind of injury is not able to heal without timely and good treatment.

And. If they really had Martha in their hands, they wouldn't let Frank Anthony lurk around him. Instead, he directly threatened them to turn back.

Of course, it's useless to talk about that now. They have once again entered the encirclement of each other.

"Boss, do you want me to shoot him!" Roddy said with a grim look on Clark Mueller's face.

"No, keep it! Maybe you'll need it later!"

Although the betrayal of the other party made Liu Dong angry in his heart, the anger did not make him lose his mind.

"Yes!" Roddy nodded.

"Get ready to fight!" Liu Dong lifted the M16 in his hand, but when the 13 secret door killers around him, as well as Clark Muller and Sinclair were not paying attention, the Swedish AT-12T 120mm bazooka and Gatling 20mm six-barreled Vulcan cannon that had been dusty in his mustard space after Liu Dong bought it. As well as 20 multi-purpose ammunition and two large boxes of thousands of rounds of ammunition were taken out.

"Jin Sanliu!"

"Boss......!"

Jin Sanliu, the gold medal killer who heard Liu Dong's voice and turned around, instantly attracted attention to the weapons and ammunition in Liu Dong's hands and feet, and his face also showed a look of surprise.

In fact, as long as anyone saw the weapons and equipment in Liu Dong's hands at this moment, they were all deeply shocked. Because they remembered very well a moment ago, Liu Dong did not have any extra weapons in his hands at that time, except for an American-made M16 assault rifle. But why did it suddenly change in less than a few seconds?

And heavy equipment like bazookas and Vulcan cannons are not something that can be hidden casually.

"I've handed over this Vulcan cannon to you!

Time was pressing, Liu Dong didn't pay attention to the surroundings, especially the shocked expressions of Clark Mueller and Sinclair's jaws about to fall to the ground, and directly threw the Vulcan cannon in his hand towards Jin Sanliu.

"Yes, yes...... , Door Master!"

After catching the equipment thrown by Liu Dong in a little panic, Jin Sanliu hurriedly nodded.

After Liu Dongjian, he didn't say anything, but grabbed a 120mm bazooka with a power comparable to a medium-sized howitzer, loaded a multi-purpose bomb, and half-squatted down to aim at the Cobra helicopter that was flying here.

"I'm sending you to see Hades!"

When the words in his heart fell, Liu Dong's expression turned cold, and he pressed down hard with his right index finger.

"Snort......!"

A strong air flow rushed out from the tail of the bazooka, and Liu Dong's strong force offset the not very strong recoil, ensuring that the rocket could fly out with the most accurate trajectory.

Obviously, the enemy did not expect Liu Dong to have heavy weapons that could attack armored targets and flying targets. In addition, the combat radius of the M16, a small-caliber assault rifle, is only about 400 meters, so the pilot of the Cobra helicopter flew almost on a rampage, not expecting to be attacked at all.

Therefore, almost in the blink of an eye, he was hit by the rocket shot by Liu Dong.

Although the penetration of multi-purpose ammunition is not comparable to that of armor-piercing shells, the protection of a helicopter like the Cobra, which has long been outdated, is simply not comparable to that of modern third-generation tanks.

Of course, with a loud 'boom', the once majestic cobra has now become a huge spark blooming in the air under the desert sun. Beautiful but with the sadness of life disappearing.

Of course, the warring sides have no time to appreciate this withered beauty. They are more desperate for their own interests. It's just that the six 'Haierfa' missiles equipped with the poor Cobra helicopter are finished without one of them!

And it could have been able to attack first and then easily win!

"Snort ......!"

Soon after the Cobra helicopter was blown up by Liu Dong, the Vulcan cannon in Jin Sanliu's hand, which had a range of more than M16, quickly spun up, and the rapid rate of fire formed a storm of bullets of nearly 100 meters from 400 meters away, effectively shielding any enemy who wanted to attack from this direction.

"Dada......!"

Soon, as the surrounding enemies surrounded him from all sides, the M16 also joined the battlefield.

After glancing at Clark Mueller and Sinclair, who were shivering and lying on the ground to dodge bullets, Liu Dong put the bazooka in his hand aside and took out the Barrett anti-materiel sniper rifle that he had placed in the shelf space.

In such a situation where there are no large armored targets, and the enemy is relatively scattered, the use of bazookas is a bit wasteful. Or is it more efficient to kill enemies with a sniper rifle.

In addition, Liu Dong also likes the feeling of grabbing a gun and getting a headshot.

However, it is a pity that these troops, of nearly five or six hundred people, who surrounded them from all directions, did not have obvious military ranks and identification marks at all, and it was impossible to judge the importance of the other party from their attire.

Fortunately, Liu Dong was not short of bullets, and he didn't have a sniper rifle, so after loading the bullets, Liu Dong hugged Barrett and lay on the desert and aimed at the target in the distance!

"Smack......!"

Unlike the M16 and Gatling, the gunfire was particularly loud in the empty desert, and of course it was exceptionally different.

Looking at the head that had exploded 600 meters away, Luo Di, who was next to Liu Dong, showed a trace of surprise on his face! He had always thought that Liu Dong's fighting ability was boundless, but he never understood that he had mastered thermal weapons, and this young master was just as good.

"Don't just look around, fight hard!"

Liu Dong's words made Luo Di quickly nodded, "Yes, door master!"

"Dada, snort......!"

Fierce gunfire rang out in the desert deep in the Sahara.

As the time went on, the smoke began to fill, and more and more blood began to soak the yellow sand, and this premeditated small war still showed no end after nearly two hours of fighting.

Therefore, a stalemate is inevitable.

"Friend on the other side, stop, I think we can talk!"

Two hours later, a middle-aged voice in English came from behind a sand dune 300 meters to Liu Dong's left.

"You're going to talk to him!"

As he spoke, Liu Dong took out a tweeter from the mustard seed space and handed it to Luo Di beside him.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued.) )