The vehicle quickly rushed out of the path, Durham asked the location of the convoy with headphones, the helicopter in the sky showed him the way very well, the distance of the four highways, just now they advanced forward about two kilometers, there is still a distance of two kilometers, there is a pickup truck with full horsepower, and the speed of the journey immediately increased several times.

As soon as he turned from the small road to the main road, Yu Yang saw that all the black Somali people around him were holding their heads around, and not far away, more than a dozen Somali militiamen set up a barricade, but they were facing away from Yu Yang and others, as if they were guarding against people from the other side of the road.

After Yu Yang saw this scene, he immediately began to pour his ammunition frantically, and several of the more than a dozen Somali militiamen with their backs to Yu Yang were killed by Yu Yang in an instant, one of them was directly interrupted by a heavy machine gun bullet, and the body was split into two.

However, as Yu Yang began to shoot, black men began to poke their heads out of the windows on both sides to observe the situation above the road.

"Kyle, you're on the left, I'm on the right and in front!" Yu Yang explained the task, and immediately began to strafe at the building on the right, while lining up the position of the cockpit vigorously, reminding Du Lun to speed up, in the middle of this kind of road, if the speed is too slow, Yu Yang and the others are live targets, a live target standing in the middle of the street, even if the Somali militia's marksmanship is bad, dozens of shooting at one place can turn Yu Yang and others into a sieve.

Yu Yang didn't care about the civilian casualties at all now, the bullets swept the houses on the right side of him like rain, and there were constantly screams, after hitting the right, Yu Yang quickly turned the gun and pulled the trigger on the pursuers behind him, and two or three of the heads of several Somali militiamen behind him were instantly exploded.

However, one of the Somali militiamen carrying an RPG pulled the trigger before he died, and the rocket chased after the leather car, Yu Yang hammered the cab hard, and yelled: "RPG!"

Duren, who was driving, heard Yu Yang's roar, and immediately turned the front of the car, and the vehicle instantly turned from left to right, and the RPG flew past the edge of the pickup truck, directly hitting a temporary roadblock that the Somalis had just erected not far away.

When Duren saw it, he immediately hit the steering wheel and rushed over the intersection that was blown up by the RPG, while Yu Yang in the car kept pulling the trigger, constantly reapering the lives of the Somali militia around the reapers and Kyle had fallen in the car due to the lack of support points, but even so, lying in the car, he kept shooting at the house on the left.

The stray bullets kept passing beside Yu Yang, and at the position of his shoulder, Yu Yang already had several blood cuts, and he was also hit by a bullet in his back, but after Yu Yang spit out a mouthful of blood, he still held on to the machine gun and shot as much as he could.

Until the sound of air fire from the machine gun came, Yu Yang shouted: "Kyle, bullets!" ”

Lying in the carriage, Kyle immediately dragged out the ammunition box, took out a bullet chain and handed it to Yu Yang, at this critical moment, a bullet hit Kyle's thigh, Kyle screamed, or strong to send the bullet to Yu Yang's hands.

Yu Yang took the bullet chain, opened the magazine slot of the machine gun, pressed the bullet chain into it, closed the bullet slot, slapped hard, and continued to pull the trigger, just now when Yu Yang changed the magazine, there was a lack of powerful fire suppression, and the number of Somali militia pursuing behind him changed from a few to dozens, and the bullet holes on the pickup truck were already countless, and a metal sonata was played on the battlefield, and the sound of bullets hitting the body of the car has not been broken.

After Yu Yang changed the magazine, he immediately turned the gun head and began to suppress the enemy behind him, and the helicopter in mid-air also began to shoot at a safe height, Vulcan cannons, machine guns, formed a death forbidden zone, dozens of Somali militia behind him were killed instantly, no one survived, and few corpses were intact.

"How long will it take for Durham to join the team!" Yu Yang hammered the cockpit harder again, but this time the voice was much weaker, just now when Yu Yang was changing the bullet, the position of the shoulder was shot, but the battle just now was very tense, Yu Yang didn't notice, and after relaxing, he immediately felt a tearing pain in the shoulder.

"Hurry up, turn left in front and we'll be there, right away!" After Durham finished speaking, he accelerated again, and on the streets of Mogadishu, a pickup truck was speeding down the road at a speed of 80 per hour, and the road was full of obstacles, abandoned cars, burning oil drums, roadblocks, and all kinds of large potholes, if the second lieutenant did not pay attention, there was a danger of overturning.

"Damn RPGs!" After Yu Yang finished asking, he suddenly saw a rocket flying towards the vehicle on a third-floor position not far from the right, and Yu Yang immediately turned the wall and shot at that position.

Because the position of the shot was in front, without Yu Yang's reminder, Du Lun could also see it, and immediately hit the steering wheel to the left, the pickup truck hit the steering wheel directly at high speed, the vehicle directly lost control, and the vehicle began to crash into a shop not far away, Yu Yang held the machine gun in his hand, and still did not release the trigger, but now he couldn't aim at the target of the shooting.

The rocket exploded on the right side of the vehicle, very close to the vehicle, almost less than two meters away, the stones brought up by the explosion smashed on Yu Yang's body, Yu Yang felt as if he had been hit by a bullet, his thigh was injured again, the blood had stained Yu Yang's shoulders and thighs, Yu Yang wiped the sweat of his face with his hand casually, the whole person was now covered in blood, holding a machine gun, looking like Stallone in the first drop of blood, like an invincible god of war.

Duren controlled the pickup truck, and after seeing the rocket, he hit the steering wheel to the right again, without braking, and if he braked at this time, the vehicle would completely lose control and overturn directly.

Yu Yang's whole person had just adjusted his center, and he fell down again in an instant, after the support leg was injured, Yu Yang could only be the same as Kyle, falling in the carriage, with the movement of the vehicle, and passively moving around, from time to time hitting a certain position on the car, bullet shells, blood, and all kinds of sundries in the carriage, how Yu Yang and Kyle two meat balls, back and forth.

Du Lun finally controlled the vehicle, did not let the vehicle roll over, and finally drove forward steadily, at this time Yu Yang's consciousness had begun to be a little blurred, the previous thigh injury and the machine gun just now, made his already not too healthy body begin to collapse, but even so, Yu Yang still did not give up.

When the vehicle drove smoothly again, Yu Yang gritted his teeth and stood up from the carriage, holding a machine gun to strafe any suspicious targets behind him and on both sides, there are too many militias in Somalia, if they do not suppress the fire, they will gather more and more, and finally use the number of people to pile Yu Yang and others to death.

The machine gun rang out again, and the Somali militia behind him really began to be afraid, no longer the same as just now, chasing Pi to drive and shoot, at this time, Yu Yang's chest was hit by a bullet again, Yu Yang spit out a mouthful of blood, fell into the car, and at this time Pi drove left into another road.