"Rush forward, rush over, there are more and more Somali militias here!" Yu Yang took two steps forward, and felt a tingling pain in his leg, looked down, and found that his thigh was bleeding, and a wooden block that looked like the thickness of his middle finger was inserted into Yu Yang's thigh.

"Kyle, give me the medical kit!" While shouting, he shot at the Somali militia that appeared in front of him, and these Somali militia did not aim at every shot, and in a few seconds they used up a shuttle of bullets.

This kind of blind shooting is the most dangerous, if they aim, it will give Yu Yang and others time to react, but this kind of brainless shooting, no one knows if a stray bullet will hit them.

When Kyle heard this, he immediately ran over, "Yu, are you hurt?" ”

Yu Yang nodded, quickly opened the medical bag, took out the hemostatic gauze and handed it to Kyle: "I pulled out the wooden block, you wrapped my wound, do you hear?" ”

"Good!" After Kyle finished speaking, Yu Yang gritted his teeth and quickly pulled out the wooden block, screaming, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

"Quick, bag!" Yu Yang roared, the green tendons on his head were fully displayed, and the barbs on the wooden block made him almost faint in pain, if it weren't for Yu Yang's determination, maybe he would have fainted by now.

Kyle quickly wrapped the hemostatic gauze around Yu Yang's thigh, circled it tightly a few times, tied a dead knot, and looked at Yu Yang: "Yu, are you okay, should we find a place to rest?" ”

Yu Yang shook his head firmly: "No, I'm fine, let's go, hurry up and rush out, otherwise, there will only be more and more Somali militias here!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he immediately stood up and shot at the Somali militia on the balcony on the second floor in the distance, slowly moving forward step by step, but he quickly got used to it, and his pace began to speed up significantly.

"Yu, I'm Captain Eisman, the command approves your actions, the convoy is located in your two o'clock direction, and it is about four kilometers away from you!" Eisman's voice came from the headset again, and Yu Yang immediately found a cover and hid in after hearing it: "Damn, didn't you say that it was only three kilometers, how did it become four kilometers, and the convoy was going around in circles?" ”

"Yu, the convoy has encountered a little problem, there are too many roadblocks on the road, they can't pass, you meet the convoy as soon as possible, find a safe way to meet us, we can withstand it here for the time being!" As soon as Esman finished speaking, there was an explosion, and then communication was cut off.

Yu Yang listened for a while, and after no new information came out, he immediately stood up from his hiding position, picked up his weapon, and after suppressing the fire on several Somali militiamen hiding in the distance, he pointed to a corner at two o'clock in front of him: "Go to that position, quickly, I'll cover!" After saying that, Yu Yang continued to pull the trigger and maintain the suppression of firepower.

Duren took the lead in rushing over, and after coming to the corner, instead of Yu Yang, he suppressed the Somali militia in the distance, Kyle then rushed over, Yu Yang was the third, after John's Palace, the four of them entered another alley without danger, but before they had time to rejoice, they saw seven Somali militiamen standing in front of a pickup truck at the intersection not far away, standing in front of a pickup truck chatting.

"Rush over, rush over, quick, quick, quick!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he immediately opened fire, while aiming, he quickly pushed forward, John behind him was also carrying out precision strikes, the first to kill the machine gun operator on the pickup truck, Kyle suppressed the windows that could be seen in the field of vision, to prevent one or two Somali militiamen from suddenly appearing, Duren was behind the hall, and the four of them relied on each other to advance quickly.

Now how Yu Yang wishes his rifle is a rifle with unlimited bullets, high-intensity shooting, thirty rounds of bullets, all the bullets have been used up in less than ten seconds, this is still Yu Yang to control the shooting rhythm, try to maintain the rhythm of shooting, so that the opponent does not have any time to counterattack, but even if the minimum rate of fire is maintained, the bullets will still be used up soon.

"Refill the magazine!" Yu Yang didn't have time to pick up the magazine by himself, the most important thing in rhythm shooting was to maintain a stable shooting rhythm, if Yu Yang had one free hand to grab the magazine, then the accuracy of the shot would be greatly reduced.

Kyle, who was beside him, immediately took out a magazine and handed it to Yu Yang, and he came to Yu Yang's position and began to shoot rhythmically, maintaining the suppression of fire at the intersection ahead.

When Yu Yang finished changing the magazine, the foursome had already walked forward about twenty meters away, the injured Yu Yang kept gritting his teeth and insisting, every step of the injured thigh, Yu Yang had to grit his teeth and insist, Yu Yang didn't want to die, Yu Yang thought that all this was fake, and he could return to the real world after he died.

But don't dare to bet, if it's true? Then he died quietly, his parents were already in their fifties, and he still had to provide for them, and at the same time he was not married, and the old Yu family had to rely on himself for succession, and all kinds of trivial matters made Yu Yang dare not gamble with his life.

"Kyle, grenade!" When there was still a distance of about 20 meters from the entrance of the alley, Yu Yang took out a grenade and handed it to Kyle, the four of them immediately stopped moving forward, Kyle accurately threw the grenade into the back compartment of the pickup truck, and with a huge explosion, all the Somali militia hiding around the pickup truck were killed and injured.

"Let's go!" The foursome quickly got up and ran to the alley not far away, Kyle was at the front, John was second, Durham was third, and Yu Yang was at the bottom due to a leg injury.

"Be careful!" As soon as he walked to the position at the entrance of the alley, Du Lun shouted, raised the muzzle of the gun and shot at the position behind him, because he was in a hurry to run to the intersection, he didn't check the room he was passing by just now, and a Somali militiaman walked out of the house and shot at Yu Yang behind the pad.

Duren turned around and wanted to pull Yu Yang, and instantly saw this black man, and immediately shot and shot, but before this black man died, he had already shot, Yu Yang felt that his back had been hit by a huge impact, and he fell directly to the ground.

"You're all right, Kyle on alert!" Du Lun shouted and raised Yu Yang's head, Yu Yang slowly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood: "It's okay, cough cough, damn it, careless, cough cough, it's okay, this body armor has saved me several times today, cough cough, it's okay, keep walking, don't stop, otherwise it will be troublesome to be surrounded by Somali militia!" ”

After Yu Yang finished speaking, he stood up from the ground, now not only did his thigh feel very painful, although his back was not pierced by the bullet, but the huge impact, he still felt that his internal organs seemed to be somewhat displaced.

"Are you sure there's nothing?" Duren still asked with some trepidation.

Yu Yang nodded: "Sure, I'm fine, don't worry, let's go!" After finishing speaking, he straightened his helmet and walked slowly to the alley.