Chapter Forty-Eight: Superior Help

It was not Wang Dong who was hit, but the two mercenaries on the pickup. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking back, Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Luo Qing who shot.

When he stood up, Wang Dong changed the magazine for the pistol.

However, instead of picking up the DD5A1 rifle, he walked towards the main entrance of the farmhouse.

Compared with special forces, the most prominent characteristic of an agent is that he is careful and will never forget details, let alone a mercenary who has not yet lost his breath.

The guy was shot more than twenty times but didn't die, and body armor helped a lot.

Of course, death is not far off.

The entire right arm was severed, and only a small section remained.

Underneath him, blood had been spilled all over the ground.

After a few minutes, he will lose his breath.

Seeing Wang Dong coming, he stretched out his left hand, grabbed a grenade hanging on his chest, and used all his strength to tear the grenade off.

It's just that Wang Dong has already approached and stepped on his left wrist.

At this time, Denver.

On a large screen hanging on the wall, an infrared camera is shown.

There are four high-temperature heat sources, and that's burning vehicles.

There were also about twenty low-temperature heat sources, which were corpses that were getting cold.

Elise was expressionless, seemingly calm as usual, but his heart was churning.

A detachment, twenty mercenaries from the special forces, and that's it!?

Enemies, there are only two!

"It has been confirmed that the Trojan detachment has been completely wiped out." The young man standing next to Elise put away his phone and said, "The Spartan detachment arrived in four hours, and the Grim Reaper returned half an hour later, and there was still a Hellfire that was not launched. ”

At this time, the image on the big screen is enlarged.

The man had stopped, and although the infrared image could not distinguish the appearance, it was obvious that he was looking up at the camera.

Found a drone?

Two flashes appear on the screen, and the man shoots and executes the last mercenary.

"They are likely to leave the United States immediately, miss this opportunity, and I am afraid that they will never ...... again"

Elis nodded slightly, and the young man closed his mouth and picked up his phone.

It was at this time that the image disappeared.

Inside the farm, Wang Dong did look up at the night sky in the south, but he didn't see the drone, what he saw was a light piercing the sky.

Immediately after, a brilliant fireworks appeared in the night sky.

It was more than ten seconds before a low explosion came.

At this time, Wang Dong had already entered the farmhouse.

"Are you alright?"

Luo Qing nodded, her face was pale, and she still hadn't relieved herself.

Wang Dong walked over and examined it carefully, and there were only a few abrasions on Luo Qing's body, which was nothing serious.

"Pack up, we need to get out of here right now."

"Wang Dong, if you dare to say anything about the beginning, I will sew your mouth with a needle and thread."

Wang Dong was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

Luo Qing began to play tricks, indicating that she had returned to normal.

"What are you laughing at?"

Without waiting for Luo Qing to react, Wang Dong put his arms around her waist and kissed her lips.

"What are you doing?" Luo Qing pushed Wang Dong away.

Even if it's a man you like, you can't just kiss it, it's so shameless!

"Aren't you going to sew my mouth?"

"Look for death!"

"Hurry up and clean up, I'll go see Zhao Yu."

When Luo Qing raised his fist, Wang Dong had already turned around and walked away.

Luo Qing seemed to be angry, but her heart was beautiful, because this time it was Wang Dong who took the initiative to kiss her.

A few minutes later, Wang Dong picked Zhao Yu out of the basement and went to the off-road vehicle that was not blown up.

After packing some necessary items, Luo Qing rushed over.

"They were all mercenaries, they didn't have ID cards, they didn't even have dog tags. In addition, I looked at a few guns, and the inscriptions and numbers on the body were filed. ”

Wang Dong nodded, he had already guessed it.

Just a few kilometers south of the farm is the interstate highway that runs through the United States, leading west to Los Angeles and east to the District of Columbia.

"How is Zhao Yu?"

"It's okay, at least there's one breath left."

"Phoenix has our informant ......"

"Let's go to Albuquerque."

Luo Qing's brows jumped a few times and looked at Wang Dong.

"If he hadn't moved in years, he would still be there."

"You mean ......"

"So many people died, and there were two civilians, even an unmanned attack aircraft was dispatched, and it was shot down by an anti-aircraft missile." Wang Dong let out a long sigh before saying, "The matter is so big, it can't be related to the bureau." Besides, we're no longer from the MIA. ”

"That guy can be trusted?"

"Our life is what we saved, even if it is unreliable, we must repay the favor we owe first."

"Say, who is secretly helping us?"

"I don't know." Wang Dong glanced at Luo Qing before saying, "At least it's not an enemy, and what we have to think about now is how to save Zhao Yu's life." ”

Luo Qing nodded, indicating that he understood what Wang Dong meant.

"There should be a first aid kit in the back, you go and take care of the wounds on your body. Look through it again, and if you have clothes, change them out. ”

"You're injured too."

"It's okay, flesh wound."

After a while, Luo Qing treated the wound and changed into a mercenary's civilian clothes, but it was a men's model, and it looked very big on her.

Before getting on the highway, the two swapped places.

The highway is littered with cameras, and you have to refuel on the way, so you have to treat your wounds and change out of your bloodstained clothes that are full of holes and stains of blood.

At this time, Denver.

"It has been ascertained that the 'Reaper' has been shot down, most likely a missile."

"Missiles?" Elise frowned and looked over at the young man.

"The individual anti-aircraft missile is still a very advanced model, and it has not been discovered by the missile warning aircraft on the 'Reaper'."

Elise let out a long sigh, his expression already grim.

"In addition, the technicians compared and analyzed the footage and found that the tactical skills of the two enemies were as similar as the two more than a year ago, as high as 70 percent."

"What do you mean?"

"It's almost certain that they were similarly trained, perhaps from the same institution."

"Agent?"

The young man nodded and said, "According to the information we have before, the nearest informant is in Phoenix." Since the third person never showed up, it was likely that he was seriously injured, so if they had to call for help, they would definitely be on their way to Phoenix. ”

"Where's the Spartan detachment?"

"Coming to Holbrooke."

"Get them to Phoenix as fast as they can. Closely monitor hospitals and clinics, and if they show up, take immediate action, this time to live or die. ”

"Kill it directly?"

Elise let out a long sigh before nodding slightly.

The young man didn't ask any more questions, and went to the side to make a call.

By this time, the sky had already brightened.

In the gas station in the Holbrook rest area, the off-road vehicle was refueling, and Luo Qing went to the fast food restaurant.

Seeing the convoy on the highway speeding by, Wang Dong was secretly startled at first, and then showed a subtle smile.