Perhaps because they had long been accustomed to the pickup trucks full of heavily armed soldiers from the headquarters of the "Ghost", pedestrians on the street did not panic at all when they saw this battle.

But they soon realized that this time was different, because the convoy had only driven more than 100 meters down the street before they came across a pickup truck parked on the side of the road, and several armed men in dark camouflage uniforms were sitting in a circle smoking cigarettes.

John, who was in the second car, was the first to spot them, and he immediately shouted over the walkie-talkie: "It's Bertrand's men, kill them!" ”

From this point of view, it seemed a bit reckless for Qin Tian to get into the car and go to the battlefield like this, because he didn't even know the signs and characteristics of the enemy.

Bertrand's men also spotted the roaring "Ghost" convoy, and they hurriedly grabbed the AK47s from their backs......

But it was too late, and the bullets of several cars rained down on them, especially John's pickup, and the anti-aircraft machine gun behind the car spat out a string of 12.7mm bullets, which instantly smashed the enemies and the pickup truck to pieces.

Screams erupted, and the people realized the danger and fled for safety.

However, Qin Tian knew that it would not be long before this place would return to normal, because this situation was almost commonplace for Somalia.

"John!" When he saw a fork in the road ahead, Qin Tian shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Change the route!" ”

"Roger!" John replied, and immediately gave the order on the walkie-talkie: "Everyone, turn left ahead!" ”

So, with a whistling sound, the convoy turned into the alley on the left.

It was clearly the right choice, and Bertrand didn't have a lot of men...... More than a hundred. The streets and alleys of Kismayo are as dense as a spider's web, and more than a hundred people are simply not enough to fortify everywhere.

So, changing routes means a lot less trouble for the "ghost".

As expected, the convoy swerved left and right through the streets, barely encountering the enemy along the way, except for a few pickup trucks that had been left far behind.

Twenty minutes later, the convoy arrived near the "Barsac", and what surprised people was that the headquarters of the "Barsac" was empty from a distance.

Not only that, but so did the nearby streets, as if everyone had disappeared.

"Stop!" John ordered.

One by one, the pickups stopped, and the mercenaries jumped out of the cars one after another.

Pickup trucks are suitable for field combat after all, and charging with this thing in urban street battles is almost looking for death.

"Maybe it's a trap!" John said.

"Of course!" Qin Tian replied: "They are hiding in the houses on both sides!" ”

"How do you know?" John asked.

"I just know!"

Of course, Qin Tian would not tell John that he had switched the contents of his head to intelligent mode, which allowed him to easily receive the enemy's radio signal and locate it accordingly, and even Qin Tian could hear their conversation:

"Steady, wait for them to enter the trap before firing!"

"Auston, you're in charge of cutting off their rear, and as soon as the battle starts, you destroy their anti-aircraft machine guns, understand!"

"Understood! They're dead! ”

……

What these people don't know is that they are exposing their position to the enemy at the same time as they say these words.

Of course, the "enemy" here is limited to Qin Tian.

"What should we do?" John asked.

"Hey, guys!" "That's enough," said Achill, "I'll take the rest of the way!" Thank you very much ......"

As he spoke, Achill pulled out his pistol and was about to step forward, but was pulled back by Qin Tianyi.

"I've got a great idea, John!" Qin Tian said.

"What's the idea?"

"Why don't we kill them all and then walk into this trap?"

When John was puzzled, Qin Tian took the bazooka from one of the mercenaries, then turned around and aimed at a building behind him...... That's where Auston, who was responsible for cutting off the back of the "Ghost" mercenaries and destroying the anti-aircraft machine gun in the first place.

Then, something even stranger happened......

When Qin Tian carried the bazooka, data such as wind direction and angle immediately appeared in his mind, and the most important thing was that even the part where the rocket would hit after launch was calculated clearly: the probability of hitting was eighty percent.

"Interesting!" Qin Tian pulled the trigger as he spoke.

"Chirp!" With a whistling sound, the rocket went straight to the target, and it changed direction and angle several times under the turbulence of several different directions in the street, and finally miraculously hit the target...... That Auston and his men didn't have time to snort before they were buried by the collapsed building.

Of course, only Qin Tian could see all this.

In the eyes of John and others, Qin Tian was a senseless waste of rockets, and even injured innocent people...... Because there are probably people in the building.

"What are you doing, Qin?" John stared at Qin Tian with his eyes.

But the enemy clearly doesn't think so.

"What's going on? Auston is finished! ”

"He seems to have discovered Auston!"

"It can't be...... Auston didn't even show his head! ”

"Do you see? He hit a building more than two hundred meters away with a bazooka! It could just be a coincidence! ”

……

Most of the bazookas used in Somalia are old-fashioned Russian-made RPG7 rocket launchers, and the disadvantages of this bazooka are that the wind deviation is large and the accuracy is poor, and it is quite good to hit targets more than 100 meters away, but Qin Tian used it to accurately hit targets more than 200 meters away. No wonder they thought it was a coincidence.

But it didn't take long for them to learn that this wasn't a coincidence.

Because Qin Tian had already jumped on the pickup, holding the anti-aircraft machine gun and pulling the trigger, he swept the houses on both sides...... Bullet casings were thrown out like popcorn and sprinkled on the ground with a "sonorous bang", and the brick houses of the houses on both sides were beaten to dust, and a scream rang out from the room.

"Stop, stop!" John climbed up to stop Qin Tian: "Are you crazy, Qin?" This won't solve the problem! ”

"No, John!" Qin Tian replied: "I think this will solve the problem!" ”

"What do you mean?" John asked.

"Because they're almost!" Qin Tian replied: "Except for a few ......"

Qin Tian wanted to say except for a few people who didn't wear walkie-talkies.

Of course, it can't be located without a walkie-talkie, but if someone in the private armed forces doesn't wear a walkie-talkie, it means that he doesn't matter.

Of course, this can't be said, otherwise Qin Tian wouldn't know how to explain it to John.

Before John could say anything, the chief had already broken into one of the houses with a few men, dragged out several corpses and called out to John.

John turned his head and looked dumbfounded...... The corpses were all armed men with AKs in their hands, and it is not difficult to tell from the dark camouflage uniforms on their bodies that they were Bertrand's men.