Chapter 133: Fighting the Jungle

133. Fight in the jungle

1:44 a.m., Tataco Desert.

Ten minutes earlier, after firing dozens of rounds from the squad machine gun, a coyote grenade had been blown apart along with the position. But just those dozens of bullets killed the three remaining helpers of the coyote. Immediately after that, the mercenaries who suddenly rushed out were in groups of three, quickly narrowing the encirclement and locking Mo Lei and his men in a very small range.

"Where do I give you the watch? There's a GPS signal on it, so I can't find you. The coyote's body was swept by a rifle bullet, bringing out a blood ditch, he grinned and bandaged it simply, rolled his eyes and scolded Mo Lei and the others. Mo Lei grinned and didn't speak, Zhou Rui stretched out his left hand with some difficulty, and motioned to the coyote, I was fucking caught, can I still keep the watch?

Mo Lei got as close to a big tree as he could, and the three mercenaries in front of him rushed over alternately under cover. He chose the target farthest away from him, and the visual distance was about 80 meters, which was a little farther for a broken gun like the M16, especially if he wanted to hit the target in the head. He used his thumb to set the fast and slow machine in the burst position, held the gun tightly, and carefully aimed at the target through the sight.

The vanished target reappeared.

Pulling the trigger firmly, Mo Lei unleashed three burst shots, two of which hit the target's chest. The mercenary who was hit screamed, one of his other two companions quickly jumped away, and the other looked back at his companion in shock, and in the moment he stopped, the gun in Mo Lei's hand rang out again, and three shots were missed. The mercenary threw himself into the grass on one side, leaving only one leg exposed.

One of the remaining mercenaries began to return fire, firing three rounds, but all of them were on the high side. There were also mercenaries from other directions who reacted, and some began to run towards this side, shooting as they ran. Mo Lei squatted down and looked sideways at the coyote's one hand pressing Zhou Rui to the ground, and the other hand holding the M16 was shooting.

The clatter of the M16 automatic rifle resounded in the night sky, Mo Lei was half-lying down, and fired into the woods, some people were screaming, some people began to run around, and some people should have been injured, because Mo Lei saw the fire from the muzzle of the gun pointing to the sky. The other two approached Mo Lei, but they were suppressed by the coyote's burst shot, and one of them was killed just as he tried to make his head.

The gunfire stopped abruptly.

Everything stopped, except for the "sizzle" of wires and lights between the trees that lit up the grounds, except for the still echoing sound of gunfire and the angry chirping of birds.

The sound of the loudspeaker suddenly sounded, which was very eerie. The coyote almost raised his hand to shoot again, but was stopped by Mo Lei. Mo Lei had to seize this time, half-knelt beside Zhou Rui and cut off his sleeves and trouser legs, and carefully examined the wound, fortunately, but it must be difficult to move.

He knew that the other side was stalling for time, and it was likely that there would be air support. But he was not stalling for time, he was thinking, thinking, and studying how to escape, or how to let the coyote and Zhou Rui escape.

Make every battle your last one, and do your best.

But if something goes wrong, then how to retain the vitality is the one you need to consider. This is Mo Lei's experience and Mo Lei's habit. If you stay by yourself, you can do your best to get your brother to leave, and then make plans.

From where he was lying on his stomach, he could see that the three people brought by the coyote were lying on the ground, two of them were probably not dead for the time being, but they were already dying, and one of them was strafed by a machine gun, and his intestines were flowing out. The other man's legs were bleeding profusely, with only a little connection to his body. Neither of them could speak, just moaning and trembling unconsciously.

The deep sense of self-reproach made Mo Lei's whole body weak, and he pressed his cheek to the cold handle of the gun, and one hand dug deep into the dirt.

"You can't last long, Mo Lei, Warcraft, and another brother."

Suddenly there was a voice over the loudspeaker. The voice is a little distorted, but full of sincerity.

"We don't need to fight to the death like this, we don't have the heart to kill you, Mo Lei, just ask the Warcraft, have we tortured him? No. ”

When he said this, the other party's voice suddenly stopped for a few seconds, and the sound of the loudspeaker was harsh and unpleasant, and it was heard far away in the open area.

"The way to deal with it is very simple, Mo Lei, hand over the USB flash drive, and then meet with our boss, and you can go. As for the other two, Warcraft, you can leave now, and we will definitely not stop you. What do you think? ”

From the moment the guy started shouting, the coyote hurriedly patted Mo Lei, "Don't move, take care of the Warcraft, I'll come when I go." ”

"What?" Mo Lei was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the coyote's ankle.

The coyote, who was about to crawl away, shook his legs and looked back at Mo Lei helplessly, "Do you think I'm going to die?" I went to see if the motorcycle had been hit by a machine gun. ”

When that guy let the monster leave, the coyote had already returned to the same place, he looked at Zhou Rui, who was leaning against the trunk of the tree with the gun, and whispered to Mo Lei, "Let's go separately, you take the monster away, I will break it, and then I will go to find you." ”

"Lao Tzu believes in your evil." Mo Lei rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.

In the loudspeaker, the man's voice was heard again, and his voice became a little lower, probably trying to put on a seductive attitude, but he ignored the distortion of the loudspeaker, making his voice very ridiculous.

"30 seconds, Warcraft, you and your companions have 30 seconds to calmly leave."

The coyote was a little impatient, took out his dagger and drew a circle on the ground, poked it a few times, "We are here now, I will go here, you go the other way, and then we will meet here, I can intercept the pursuers on the way, and you must send the old man of the monster to a safe place." That's it. After saying that, he put the dagger into the sheath, squinted at the monster, and when he saw that the monster wanted to open its mouth to speak, he raised his hand and made a zipper movement on the side of his lips.

"Old man, you're a wounded, don't mess around. We're less than two meters away from the container truck, but we can't get three people over at the same time, so let's make a few simple triggers, and I'll give you this. The coyote took out two grenades from his pocket and handed them to Mo Lei, took out another one as if by magic, cut a thin branch with a knife, and then pulled out the grenade bolt and began to move.

Mo Lei no longer hesitated, and also began to make tricks, and whispered to the coyote, "Hurry up and speak loudly, say that you go and get the motorcycle, Warcraft, can you still control the motorcycle?" As long as you don't fall to the ground. ”

"No problem." This is Zhou Rui.

"I'll take the monster away, he's injured, tell your men not to shoot, don't let Lao Tzu fight back." The coyote shouted, while quickly moving forward a few steps, installing a trick mine one meter in front of Mo Lei, and then helped Zhou Rui up and walked in the direction of the container truck.

"Mr. Mo Lei, what do you think?" The voice in the loudspeaker was still unhurried.

"No problem." Mo Lei shouted, first installing a trick mine in the direction of the manor leading here, and the other was carefully tied to the thin branch of a small tree beside him with a thin vine, and then quickly retreated in the direction of the container truck, he used the cover of the shade of the tree to press his body extremely low, and quickly approached the container truck.

Zhou Rui and the coyote had already boarded the compartment of the container truck in front, Mo Lei climbed along, supported Zhou Rui and then stepped on the motorcycle, and whispered to the coyote, "I heard the sound of the helicopter, it should be able to approach here in 3 to 5 minutes, this guy is a delaying tactic, so it is okay to separate, but you must protect yourself, protect yourself, protect yourself." ”

"Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law." The coyote adjusted the gun belt, motioned to Zhou Rui to adjust the gun belt as well, and then nodded to Mo Lei, who was on the motorcycle.

“1、2、3……。”

"Dadada......."

With the ignition of the motorcycle, the gunshot, which had been silent for a while, rang out again, the bullets were fired diagonally along the compartment towards the exit, the two motorcycles jumped off the container, the coyote slammed the accelerator, and the motorcycle flew high on a small slope and then hit the ground with a bang, driving wildly towards the west side. He took the direction of the Babagh fast track, as long as he reached the small river, he could drive to the thatched path of one person's height, and he could disappear into a certain area at will.

At the moment when the coyote's motorcycle flew up, Mo Lei's car also rushed down, and Zhou Rui had already tied the two of them together with a belt, which was what Mo Lei requested, but it was indeed much more convenient. The moment the motorcycle rushed out, Zhou Rui raised his hand to shoot at the place where the gunfire came out, Mo Lei tightly covered the motorcycle handle with both hands, and left quickly in the northeast direction, he needed to drive through an empty desert area to enter the mountains on the edge, but after he mentioned that he had lived in this area for a while in the coyote, Mo Lei carefully studied the map nearby and knew where there were towns and where to hide.

The bullet whistled past his ears, Mo Lei bowed with some difficulty, and Zhou Rui also bent forward with Mo Lei, but that affected his shooting. But he didn't speak, just unbuckled the gun belt with one hand, held the M16 in his hand, and waited for the pursuers behind him to catch up.

A moment later, the snow-bright headlights pierced the sky, and several mountain bikes roared and chased in the direction of Mo Lei, but in the direction of the coyote, none of them pursued it.

"Coyotes are in danger." Mo Lei said loudly to Zhou Rui behind him, the air in the early morning poured into his throat with his opening, "I don't know what the effective distance of the communicator he gave, hurry up and ask." ”

"I'll try, what's wrong?" Zhou Rui shouted at the side of Mo Lei's face.

"They must have thought I would be the first to leave, so now the helicopter must have gone to him. Aardwolf?? Mo Lei pressed the intercom with one hand, and the speed of the motorcycle slowed down.

"I know, don't scream." In the headphones, the coyote's voice came clearly.

"Concentrate on driving, Lao Tzu's life is in you...... On hand. The motorcycle flew over a small bump, and the bump that burst into it knocked Zhou Rui's words back.

The light of the searchlight arrived before the sound, and when the light column of the helicopter swept across the field, the rumbling engine sound only entered his ears, and the sound of the wind caused by the speeding motorcycle made Mo Lei almost not notice the thing that crossed his head. Sure enough, after the gunman on the plane strafed the ground above Mo Lei's head, the plane did not stop, and rushed straight in the direction of the coyote.

"Be hidden." Zhou Rui yelled into the headphones.

"Don't worry, I'll take them to the police station." The coyote laughed in the headphones, and the laughter was blown by the wind, like a wolf howl. But then the machine guns on the helicopter rang out, and the coyote stopped teasing and concentrated on the S-shaped route on the fast road, the machine gun bullets bouncing on the ground, and the bullet casings splashed down from the air and landed in the grass beside the road.

He tore open his clothes, and the cold wind poured into his chest, but his heart was so hot that he wanted to tear off his clothes, pull out his bayonet, and have a fight with the other party. Brothers have the same fate, this feeling has been lost for many years, but it has been found today.

"I'll go to the town first." The coyote yelled into the headset and drove the motorcycle into the grass on the side of the road, which was taller than a person. He could have given up his motorcycle and walked through the grass into the desert. But he couldn't do this, it would bring the danger in the air to Mo Lei and Zhou Rui. He had to drag the helicopter until Mo Lei and Zhou Rui found a safe hiding place.

"Throw away the motorcycle." Mo Lei also shouted into the headphones.

Zhou Rui said approvingly into the earphones behind him, "Earth dog, be obedient." "Throwing his hand at the pursuer behind him is a shuttle of bullets.

In the current situation, in fact, the three of them have long known it. From beginning to end, there were not many plans to escape. Planning for the best and anticipating the worst is a calloused phrase that the three of them have been trained to hear.

But what kind of thing like not to die, there is no need for three people to explain in advance, if you have something, I will come, and if you don't die, put it aside first, and say it will be hypocritical, anyway, just do it according to the normal process - kill, kill everything extremely much, and kill until the enemy is terrified. Even if there is only one person left and only the last breath, he must open his mouth and tear off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

"I'll lose the wool, save some snacks and take care of the old man behind you." Coyote laughs in the headphones.

"Save a little bit, there's still a long way to go." Mo Lei shouted behind him, "I still have two magazines around my waist, fuck, I knew that the thunder was useless and kept the grenades." ”

Then there was a cough, and the cold wind rushed into his throat with sand and dust, and Mo Lei almost overturned the motorcycle. The lights of the motorcycle are not very bright, but you can vaguely see that there is a semi-arc hurdle in front of you, Mo Lei skillfully twisted the handlebar slightly, slammed the accelerator, and the motorcycle crossed the small hurdle again and fell to the ground and slammed it. He heard Zhou Rui behind him snort in pain.

A burst of gunfire came from behind, and a mercenary howled, but was silenced by a shouting and scolding.

"It's okay, Warcraft."

"You can't die, you drive seriously." Zhou Rui stuck the M16 between the two of them, pulled out the magazine from Mo Lei's waist and replaced the loading with one hand, tilted his head to look at the back again, and sighed slightly, "Fuck, I haven't fought in the desert yet, so I made up for it." ”

"What did you say?" Mo Lei asked loudly.

"Didn't say anything, I was asking how the coyote was?" Zhou Rui pressed the intercom, and he saw that the helicopter was still hovering in one direction, the machine gun was blazing, and the occasional tracer bullet pierced the night sky.

"I'm going to hide, so hurry up." The coyote yelled in the headphones.

The pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer, and Mo Lei saw the bonfire camp in front of him on the right, and the campfire camp he passed by at night, the bonfire was still burning, but the group of campers stood in a neat row, looking towards this side.

Gritting his teeth, Mo Lei adjusted the direction of the motorcycle and sped away due north.

Fuck, to die and die together.

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