"Kill them, kill them!"

Yu Yuanjun shouted loudly, a chain of one hundred and fifty rounds of bullets was all empty in less than two minutes, three cars were stopped, the body was full of various bullet holes, the two mercenaries in the car had fallen in a pool of blood, their bodies were hit by more than a dozen bullets, and their bodies had been broken into pieces.

In addition to some people who turned around and retreated, there were also some more intelligent people who did not choose to turn around, but chose to slowly adjust their direction, so that the speed of the car would not slow down, and the probability of being hit by a bullet could be reduced.

But as soon as they came to the flank of the tank, they spotted the various vehicles following behind the tank, and before they could say anything, the people in the vehicles behind them almost instantly locked their target on this group of people.

"Da Da Da ......"

In an instant, a dense burst of gunfire rang out, and this side had just gotten out of the firing range of the tank parallel machine guns, and entered the range of rifle fire, and one bullet hit these cars, although the bullets did not penetrate the iron sheet of the vehicle, but dozens of bullets, hitting the car, would more or less be drawn.

The mercenaries were defeated, and the convoy of more than 200 vehicles now survived, less than 100 vehicles, and these 100 vehicles were still being pursued, and they had to withstand the bombardment of tanks and the strafing of machine guns.

"Knock out that armored car!" The remaining reinforcements were looking for valuable targets while changing the bullet chains of the machine guns, and soon, they noticed that among a group of ordinary vehicles, the eyes of the more coquettish armored vehicles immediately lit up.

Mercenaries are different from the regular army, the regular army has a variety of uniforms, and the identity of these people can be confirmed by the clothes they wear, but mercenaries are different, they wear everything, just like the tsar, when this goods go out to fight, they all like to wear a suit.

And in order to prevent the suit from being too tight and any accidents, the tsar specially customized a special suit for himself, which is the kind of pants with particularly loose legs that do not affect the movement, which looks like sportswear, but it is the style of a suit.

Drew, on the other hand, likes to wear a camouflage uniform, which is more similar to the rest of the reinforcements, both of whom wear jungle camouflage, but after arriving in Somalia, they changed to desert camouflage.

There are no identifying signs, so how do you determine the identity of a mercenary? In addition to some of the more famous ones that everyone knows, there are also judgments based on the battlefield situation, such as now, a group of people are sitting in cars, this kind of vehicle with a particularly low level of protection, an armored car, how conspicuous, it is obvious that there must be someone sitting in it.

Several tanks have turned their muzzles, aiming at the armored car, Drew took the lead in firing the gun, did not hit, the armored car moved relatively fast, and from time to time to evade, moving, want to kill a shot, very lucky.

Five tanks missed, but they scared the driver of the armored car half to death, constantly controlling the armored car: "Head, we are being targeted, they keep firing at us!" ”

"Don't panic, you speed up first, and we'll be fine soon!"

A little further on is the camp, where there are complete fortifications and a few tanks that can be dragged by the opposite tank, and when the time comes, you can escape by yourself.

"Boom!"

A shell hit a car directly, and the car was directly blown upside down, and after rolling in the sky for a few times, it slowly fell to the ground, and the driver and co-pilot of the vehicle were killed on the spot.

After each shell landed, it would take the lives of several mercenaries, and because the escape path became narrower and narrower, the vehicles were almost all clustered together, and a single shell could blow up one, or even cause chaos, collisions between vehicles, and so on.

The mercenaries are now running frantically for their lives, they have never been so embarrassed, some mercenaries who can't escape, after stopping the vehicle, raise their hands to surrender, with a person to set an example, more and more mercenaries began to surrender, expecting to survive.

After the tank chased them, he ignored them, and continued to pursue and surrender to the tsar behind, anyway, there are already hundreds of mercenaries who have been captured, and they don't care about a few more people, anyway, these people fall into their own hands, and they will be squeezed out of some oil and water.

And the armored vehicles that the remaining reinforcements have always been targeted, like loaches, scurrying everywhere, hitting a lot of shells, but they have never caught this guy, and in the end the remaining reinforcements still gave up, first effectively killing and injuring the enemy.

Finally, James finally ran into the camp, there were quite a few blacks in the camp, at least more than a thousand soldiers of the independent front, they also heard the exchange of fire not far away, some of the brave had been secretly observing, but the scene they saw made them startled.

In their eyes, the mercenaries who have always been invincible would be so embarrassed, chased and beaten by others, and they didn't even dare to turn their heads back, so frightened that the blacks on the independent front hid behind cover and didn't dare to move.

There was no need to open the door, although there was a roadblock at the gate in the camp, but James's armored car hit it directly, knocking a barricade made of tree branches directly away, and then the armored car stopped on the square.

A group of black men surrounded him, still holding weapons in his hands, James pushed the door and jumped out in embarrassment, looked at a group of confused black men, and yelled: "Don't be in a daze, the enemy is coming, damn it, drive your tanks out!" ”

The tanks of the black people said before that their current troops are still in training, and the few tanks that are coming now are all old guys, there are old guys in their teens, and it is a miracle that they can be driven, and they are used to scare people, whether they can fire or not, no one knows at all now! ”

"James, what's going on?" Seeing the embarrassed James, Randt, the commander of the Independent Front, asked with a frown.

"What's going on? Didn't you hear that? The enemy has hit the door, damn it, the enemy tanks are already coming, at least twenty tanks, now let your tanks attack, and anti-tank guns, all ready! ”

James said as he danced with his hands, very anxious, now it has reached a critical time, the enemy is behind the group of blacks after hearing the gunfire, they are not ready to fight, and they are still in a daze here, James is now eager to kill all these black people.