The rebel soldier standing on the edge of the swamp was advised by the veteran soldier and immediately dispelled the idea of going over to check.

After all, it is not pleasant to be bitten by a Nile crocodile, anyway, the superior ordered himself and his colleagues to guard the edge of the swamp here to prevent anyone from infiltrating or breaking through, as the veteran said, in fact, this is really redundant, you must know that there are crocodiles everywhere here, and people with burned brains will choose to go through here.

However, he suddenly felt itchy in his hands.

Today, there was a firefight elsewhere, and one of their squads was sent here, and they could only hear the sound of ping-pong gunfire coming from all directions, but they didn't shoot a single bullet, which was really a little depressed.

So he picked up his gun and pulled the trigger in the direction from which the sound came.

Woo Woo Woo –

The AK-47 spat out a tongue of fire and shot it into the swamp in short bursts, like a mud cow into the sea, without seeing a sound.

Feeling bored, he turned back and sat down beside his accomplices, and continued to blow water in the night.

In the swamp, Qin Fei touched his right forehead, and something sticky flowed down from it.

It's blood.

The point shot just now almost killed him, and one of the bullets grazed the corner of his forehead, startling him into a cold sweat, and Thor, who was hiding on the side, almost had to return fire.

At this time, Qin Fei's body pressed the Nile crocodile that was less than two meters underneath, and the P228 equipped with a silencer pressed against the right side of the crocodile's body, and fired 5 bullets from the upper limbs upward.

He had to make sure he could get this damn beast to die in the shortest possible time, the crocodile's vitality was extremely tenacious, this guy actually had four ventricles, and piercing one of them wouldn't kill him instantly.

Fortunately, the bullet was fired against the crocodile's thick flesh, so there was no popping sound in the air, and the P228's excellent sound attenuation made the rebels dozens of meters away not hear what was going on here.

Raising his head, Qin Fei glanced at the old fish.

The old fish nodded at him with a big head, and then pulled out the M9 saber stuck in the crocodile's back.

The moment the crocodile pounced just now, the old fish took the lead and pounced on the crocodile's head, hugged his neck directly, and then stabbed the M9 saber from the position of the spine, so that the blade could cut the crocodile's spinal nerves, and with Qin Fei's shooting, the ferocious Nile crocodile turned into a dead corpse before he could figure out what was going on.

"Are you alright?" Old Yu asked Qin Fei.

Qin Fei shook his head: "It's okay, what about you?" ”

"I'm fine...... the old fish said, trying to fall off the crocodile's body, but he didn't expect to turn it over, but it couldn't turn over......

Qin Fei hurriedly crawled over, checked it, and found that a tooth on the crocodile's upper jaw was surprised and directly bit through the old fish's tactical vest, biting the end of a magazine out of shape.

Rao is a person like Lao Yu, who is accustomed to life and death, and he can't help but change his face drastically, and secretly says in his heart that it is dangerous, if he is slower, the crocodile's mouth grows, and I am afraid that he will tear off a large piece of meat on his body in one bite.

Leaving the crocodile, the three of them slowly clung to the mud on the ground like snakes again, slowly sliding towards the dozen or so rebels at the edge of the swamp.

The rebel soldiers formed a circle and were sharing khat grass at this time.

This plant is very common in Africa, because its leaves contain the stimulant cathinone, which stimulates the central nervous system of the human body after chewing and is easy to become addicted, also known as the "East African opium poppy", is a class II soft drug determined by the World Health Organization, and many countries have listed it as a stimulant or controlled drug.

Chewing khat grass has long been a popular activity among rebel soldiers, and it can bring high emotions, so many veterans take the recruits to smoke it, telling them that eating this thing will be more powerful and brave in battle.

The rebel recruit who had shot at Qin Fei and them just now heard a strange hissing sound in the nearby grass again, as if something had touched the dense aquatic weeds, and it sounded like a snake moving.

He turned his head, and he was so shocked that he forgot to cry for help.

A few ghostly black shadows were actually more than ten meters away, wet and full of mud, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but they were holding guns in their hands.

That's right, it's guns.

"There's—"

He shouted a word, and three black shadows erupted in flames.

Then, as if he had been hit in the chest by a hammer, the recruit fell to the ground.

The other rebel soldiers were confused, some of them didn't even stand up, they sat on the ground and ate their guns, but a few veterans reacted, grabbed the guns next to them and tried to return fire, but their hands were knocked down as soon as they touched the guns.

Only one rebel, who had sat a little farther away and had a little better luck, no longer bothered to take his gun, and rushed straight into the woods.

Escape –

If you just flee into the woods, you might be able to survive.

The old fish raised his gun, and in the dimming sight, the rebel soldiers had already run into the woods, and in a blink of an eye, more than 20 meters away, trees were constantly blocking the view.

Click-Click

The VZ58 with the silencer finally rang twice, and the back of the rebel soldier who had already run into the woods burst into a cloud of blood, and the man stumbled directly into a tree in front of him, and then fell to the ground like a sandbag, never to stand up again.

……

Bocheng Town, Hospital.

Vincent kept going back and forth in circles in front of the hospital, constantly looking at his watch, smoking cigarette after cigarette and the cigarette butts of camel cigarettes were all over the floor.

The appointed time was almost up, and the Mi-17 helicopter of the African Union peacekeeping force had arrived on the outskirts of Bo, and Vincent had just received a call from Lieutenant Colonel Tapiwa.

The lieutenant colonel told him that the helicopter had reached the designated airspace, but he did not dare to fly one step forward, fearing that it would enter the range of the SA-3 anti-aircraft missile, but because the range of the Mi-17 was only 950 kilometers, and the Waterloo airport was more than 400 kilometers away from Bo, even if the helicopter was filled with fuel, it was only enough for a round trip, and there was not much fuel to spare, so he asked Vincent to determine whether they could land as soon as possible, otherwise the helicopter would fly away.

If they haven't heard from the old fish yet, then the plane will soon turn around and fly back, and the plan will be ruined again.

Time passed.

The satellite phone rang again.

Picking it up, it was Tapiwa's voice: "Vincent, are you OK over there!?" My men have been hovering around the safe airspace for almost ten minutes, and if this continues, there will not be enough fuel to return to Waterloo Airport! ”

"Wait! I'll have news from my side soon! ”

"No, no, no! I can't keep my people waiting, if the plane can't return to Waterloo, God knows where it will be forced to land, and if there are rebels there, I'll send them a helicopter! Tapiwa said, "I'm sorry, Vincent, I've done my best. ”

The phone was cut off, and Vincent stomped his foot, then kicked the tires of the armored car next to him.

"Damn it!"