The convoy walked through the community, and Wei Laoshi was always paying attention to the real-time map transmitted by satellite.

The so-called satellite real-time map is not a video, but an image that is transmitted every minute.

If Nabry is still prosperous and the city is full of cars, it will be difficult to analyze military movements, but now Nabry has no other vehicles except military vehicles, as long as the location of these vehicles changes, they can analyze their military movements.

"The junta has guessed our route, the army is massing in the direction of Hak Bay, and we may be encircled." Wei Laoshi reported to the bayonet.

"What about the two tanks?" The bayonet asked.

He wasn't worried about the other troops, what he was most worried about was the two 59 Demon Change, which were absolute killers.

"It's gone." Wei Laoshi said.

"How long will it take for them to pass?" The bayonet asked.

"It's a dozen minutes slower than us, and four military vehicles will arrive before them, about three to five minutes later than us." Wei Laoshi replied.

The tanks were undoubtedly the closest if they were to go by distance, but the road to Haque's Bay was so narrow that they had to be detoured, not the fastest to reach the troops.

"I see." The bayonet replied.

The convoy made its way through the streets and alleys until it finally reached the shore of the Haque River.

Bursts of gunfire could be heard on both sides, and the battle between the junta and the rebels was fierce, while the opposite side was quiet, in stark contrast.

"Stone, John, look for the high ground, old donkey, Jack, set up anti-infantry mines, Xian'er, Hank, you two will use inflatable boats to escort the ambassador across the river first, and the others will prepare to block it!"

The bayonets methodically arranged the task, and everyone immediately went into action.

Dewey took out the inflatable boat, quickly inflated it, and was just halfway through when he heard the sound of a mine exploding.

The pursuers have arrived!

Except for Dewey and Hank, the others immediately threw themselves into the battle, and the originally peaceful Hack River Bay suddenly became noisy.

"Fast, fast, why is it charging so slowly!"

Wilson was so nervous that he couldn't stop screaming next to him, eager to go up and blow with the inflator pump, but unfortunately there was only one inflatable port, and he had nowhere to help if he wanted to.

Dewey was also in a hurry, he knew very well why the bayonet had allowed him and Hank to escort the ambassador ashore.

Hank was injured and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and he was still a newcomer to the Hidden Dragons, so the two of them were chosen.

Finally, when the inflatable boat was full of air, he immediately installed the motor, beckoned the two ambassadors and Hank to get on board, and headed for the other side.

As soon as the boat reached the middle of the river, they heard the rumbling sound of cannon behind them, and Dewey and Hank looked at each other, and their hearts sank.

Type 59 arrived.

That's right, Type 59 arrived, and as soon as they joined the battle, they fired a cannonball at the bunker where the old donkey was.

Fortunately, Guerrilla had no money, and the gunners were not trained enough, so the cannon did not hit accurately, flew over the old donkey's head, and shot into the building forty or fifty meters behind him, blowing a big hole in the wall.

The old donkey shook his head, only to feel that his ears were buzzing incessantly, and he could not even hear the sound of the bayonet asking on the communicator.

"I'm fine!"

Although he didn't know what to ask, the old donkey replied loudly, then shook his head again, and scolded: "Grass and mud horses!" ”

He pulled out a grenade and loaded it, stood up and shot at the tank.

The grenade hit the turret of the tank and exploded with a bang, but it only blew off some paint, and it could not break the defense at all.

Suddenly, there was a whoosh!

A bullet came from a distance and pierced the old donkey's left shoulder, causing him to fall backwards.

"Old donkey!"

When the mule not far away saw it, he immediately shouted loudly and scolded: "I haven't taken revenge yet, you can't die if you step on a horse!" ”

The old donkey's ears also regained his hearing, and he gritted his teeth and replied: "Roll Nima's dead mule, Lao Tzu is still angry, you bastard is dead, Lao Tzu can't die either!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the tank fired another shell, which hit his bunker.

The old donkey's bunker was just a low wall, and of course it could not withstand the shells, so it was blown up, and the blast of the explosion lifted the old donkey away.

"the mud horse!"

The mule's eyes were red, and he stood up with his gun and fired at the tank without letting go, but he couldn't even move the grenade, and how could the assault rifle break through the defense.

"You don't want to live anymore!"

Smith, who had been in the same place as the mule, hurriedly pressed him down, and at the same time as they had just taken cover behind cover, countless bullets were fired, and if it had been a few seconds later the mule would have been beaten into a sieve.

"Don't pull me, let me go, I want to avenge the old donkey!" The mule shouted.

Smith raised his hand and slapped him, scolding: "Zhong, you sober me up!" Not only will you not be able to avenge him, but you will also send yourself in! My people are also dead, and I want revenge too, but not now! ”

This slap woke up the mule, and he quickly calmed down, raised his hand to push Smith away, and said, "You're right, I won't be impulsive anymore." ”

The mule turned his head to look at the old donkey, and said silently in his heart: "Old donkey, don't worry, buddy will help you ......"

He blinked his eyes suddenly, and scolded: "in the mud, old donkey, your life is so hard, this horse is not dead!" ”

Not only did the old donkey not die, but he was able to crawl to the side with his body propped up, and find a place to hide again.

Smith also looked stupid, obviously saw the cannonball hit him, how could he still be alive?

He couldn't help but remember that before the operation began, the dragon team members stimulated the mules one after another, and then he wrote down a crime.

"Is it really a mysterious power from the East?"

Smith took a breath and said to the mule as he shot back, "Zhong, I just hit you, do you have to make a note?" ”

"Why? You just did it for my good, and I'm not such a cautious person, what kind of grudge. The mule said.

"No, you better write it down, I strongly ask you to write down this feud." Smith said.

"I can't remember it now, I lost my little notebook." The mule said.

"Oh, Fack!" Smith scolded and immediately continued: "It doesn't matter if you lose it, you can keep it in your heart." ”

"Okay, I'll make a note of it, I'll settle accounts with you when I get back! It's really interesting for you to be a foreigner, so willing to be hated by others. The mule said.

"Just write it down, thank you so much." Smith said.

"It's okay, fate, it should be!" The mule laughed.

Strange to say, they fought back while joking, but they were not shot, and the tank also shifted its barrel and fired at another place.

"Mike hangs, I'm still alive, lightly injured."

The old cat's report came from the earphones, and the Blackwater team members immediately screamed sadly.

Smith was sad and regretted at the same time, he had known that the mule's small book was so magical, he should have acted later, let him record all the people in Blackwater in the small book, and his own people would not die in succession.

"Retreat, street fighting!"

The bayonet gave a new order.

In the face of the enemy's powerful firepower, they had to turn into street fighting to have any hope of survival, and if they continued to hold on, all of them would have to die here.

The special operators immediately retreated to the nearby buildings, which had long been uninhabited because of their proximity to the front line, and were the best place for street fighting.

Before the battle began, the bayonets had already planned the route of retreat, choosing residential buildings that were not easy for tanks to enter, and everyone retreated as they fought, retreating towards their own battlefield.

Just as they were retreating towards the residential building, Dewey had already reached the opposite shore with an inflatable boat.

The Humvee that the rebels had provided to Qianlong was still parked in place, and Dewey put the two ambassadors and Hank in the car and said, "Hank, you escort the two ambassadors away, and I'll go back." ”

When Wilson heard that he was leaving, he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted, "You can't go back!" Hank: He's injured and there's no way to protect us! ”

"Don't worry, this is already the territory of the rebels, and the junta can't get by. As long as you drive forward, you can get out safely, and any one of the rebels can take you back. Dewey said.

"No, you can't go! No one can guarantee that the junta will not cross the river, and we are not safe now. And you can't help when you go back, why go back and die? Wilson said.

"Because my comrades are over there." Dewey said in a deep voice.

"Your task is to escort us, that's the first thing, you can't leave us alone!"

Wilson grabbed Dewey and refused to let go, and turned to Zhu Nanshan and said, "Zhu, don't you persuade him?" He should follow your orders. ”

Zhu Nanshan shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't order him. ”

He parted Wilson's hand and said to Dewey: "I understand your feelings, I don't want to say anything at stake, only one thing to say to you, be careful!" ”

Dewey nodded and said, "Thank you, ambassadors!" ”

He was just about to turn around and leave, when Hank suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I'll go back with you." ”

"Oh, Farke! Do you know what you're talking about? I command you as an ambassador that you cannot leave! Wilson shouted.

"Ambassadors of Rolling Nyima! Do you dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I'll collapse you now? Hank said angrily.

Wilson was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak again.

Although Dewey didn't quite understand what Hank said, he understood what he meant, and said, "Hank, you stay." You're wounded, you don't have to go back to fighting, and if you're gone, there's really no one to protect them. ”

Zhu Nanshan acted as an interpreter next to him, and Hank raised his right hand to compare, and said, "I still have a hand!" As you just said, it's safe to get here, they can all drive, and they don't need me to protect them. ”

"Hank, listen to me, don't go back, I won't take you back." Dewey pressed Hank's shoulder and said, "I know you're a good fighter, but you're already wounded, stay!" ”

"I ......"

"Don't say it, I understand your feelings, and I will fulfill your wish for you. Also, I'm sorry for the last time I stabbed you in the eye, I'm sorry. Dewey said.

"Well, I'll leave it to you." Hank nodded and said, "If we have a chance to fight again, I won't let you stick in my eye again." ”

"That's not sure, I'm leaving!"

Dewey waved his hand at him and was about to leave, when suddenly a piece of headlights came from in the distance.