"It's not my blood!" His neck was about to break, and even his voice became hoarse, but hearing my words, the striker and the devil were visibly relieved.

"Leave if it's okay, Pandora is still waiting for us." The striker came over and grabbed me by the arm and helped me up.

There was nothing wrong with my body, but my neck hurt so much that I was panicking, and I even wondered if my bones were broken.

When I passed by the corpse, I stomped on the head that only had a mess of flesh left, to vent the hatred in my heart, I really haven't played like this for a long time, to be honest, when I was just hand-to-hand combat, I actually had a trace of frightened feeling, it was funny to think about it, I, a bandit who had killed countless people, would be frightened by a nameless person, and I was a little embarrassed.

Back at the headquarters, the courtyard was full of corpses, Carl was directing the ice wolf and the guards to carry the corpses, when I passed by, I saw that most of them were dead rebels, looking at the corpses placed together, I was afraid that there were hundreds of corpses, listening to the surviving rebels next to me, the guards lost two-thirds at once.

If Karl hadn't come back in time, I'm afraid the headquarters would not have been able to keep it, and the top commanders of the rebels were in this inconspicuous command, and if they were to be killed, the war would probably end early.

Caesar's brothers are all sorting out equipment and treating wounds in the open space outside the headquarters, we don't have a front-line defense in the front-line battle, it was the captain's private order, although we are now incorporated into the rebel army, but it is only for the convenience of command, in the final analysis, it is still a mercenary, it is the freest army on the battlefield, and we will not do the work of sending people to the dead, in addition, we will only obey the captain's orders, as for the so-called rebel commander, it seems that the officer is quite big, and he is also our top boss, but to be honest, I don't even know what his name is.

"Why don't you just deal with a sniper, how do you get this virtue?" Pandora was startled when she saw me, and Heidi rushed over nervously, pulling my clothes and looking for a long time, until she found that there were no wounds.

"You don't believe it, he was almost strangled to death by that sniper." The devil pursed his lips in a mocking tone.

"Oh? Got a master? Pandora frowned slightly, the expression on her face a little surprised.

"If there is any master, it is just a madman who does not want to die." I opened my mouth and found that it was difficult to even speak, and the sound I made was all gas, and it wasn't so serious just now, so I guess I really broke some parts.

"God, what's wrong with your throat?" The nine-tailed fox put down the magazine that had just been filled with bullets and asked with a worried expression.

I was speechless because I felt a sharp pain in my mouth, and I could only wave my hand to signal that I couldn't speak.

"Veterinarian, come and see if he has a broken neck?" Seeing that my face was in pain, the striker quickly called the veterinarian to come and help, which is exactly what I wanted to do.

The veterinarian, who was helping to handle the wounded over there, strode over when he heard this, "What's wrong?" Who has a problem? The veterinarian's face was full of nervousness, for fear that another brother had been seriously injured.

"It's an assassin, he has a problem with his neck, I guess it's broken!" The monkey squatted next to me and looked at me with a blank eye, looking serious, but he couldn't speak.

"I'm grass, why are you again, forget to pray before going out!" The veterinarian rushed to me, looked at the fingerprints on my neck, and then reached out and touched them gently.

"Then how could you forget, otherwise you would have hung up a long time ago!" I couldn't speak, I could only think in my heart, maybe the goddess blessed me in the spirit of heaven, although I was always injured, but I saved my life, and today's injury is probably the most serious in recent times.

"It's a miracle that you're alive today!" The veterinarian teased while gently groping for the position of the fingerprints, and after a moment, nodded and said, "The bones are fine, but the neck is a little swollen, and it will be fine soon." ”

The veterinarian fumbled for a while, and finally came to a reassuring conclusion,

"Did you have too many quiet days in Northern Europe and forgot how to fight?" Pandora asked without replying.

"It seems that there is a little bit of discomfort!" I endured the pain and forced myself to make a little noise, and I felt lucky to hear that the bones were okay.

Pandora didn't ask anything else, but reported the situation to the captain by radio, and according to the captain's wishes, we don't have to return to the team for the time being, and we will be responsible for the security of the headquarters until the new guard unit arrives.

Although it was an easy errand, we all felt that we should go back to the battlefield, after all, most of Caesar's brothers were still in the position to fight, and a few of us were sitting in the rear, which was a bit of a sitting.

As a result, the captain came with the unfortunate news that the government forces had broken through the rebels' outer defenses, and a large number of troops had poured into the city, and the two sides were currently engaged in fierce fighting in the city.

In less than half an hour, the enemy had entered Benghazi, and from our position, the gunfire was indeed getting closer.

No wonder the captain didn't let us return to the team immediately, it seems that the offensive of the government army is even more fierce than imagined, and fighting street battles can give full play to our advantages, and it is a battle that really tests the ability of individual combat, and our strongest is the ability of individual combat.

In its current form, the rebels have been defeated and retreated, but they have not yet reached the point of exhaustion, and the government forces will not necessarily win when they enter the city, and NATO countries will not ignore this.

The fighting continued, the gunfire was never heard from dawn to sunset, and as expected, the government troops did not take advantage of the city when they entered the city, but paid a heavy price.

There are two important reasons for this: First, the enemy's heavy firepower has lost its effect, and without the cover of artillery fire, the combat effectiveness of the government army has been greatly reduced. The second is because Benghazi is the last bastion of the rebels, and even the headquarters is here, once it is captured, it will mean that the Gaddafi government has won the victory, and all the troops who dare to rebel, including their families, will die as a result.

Therefore, every rebel soldier is desperately fighting for this belief, the so-called mourning soldiers will win, and the rebels in the battle of the back of the water have stimulated their combat effectiveness, coupled with the help of thousands of mercenaries, so that the government army has to pay an incomparably heavy price for every step forward.

Especially the three mercenaries of the Jungle Warriors, the Icewolf and our Caesar, pick out any one of them who are experienced in a hundred battles, and with the help of these three top special forces, it is not so easy for the government army to end the war.

The war engulfed the city, and it had been almost forty-eight hours since the first gunshot was fired, and the fighting had not stopped, and fighting was going on everywhere in all directions, and seeing the sun set in the west, I had a premonition that this night would be a sleepless night, and that the course of the war might be decided before the sun rose tomorrow.

(End of chapter)