Although they were ambushed, these mercenaries were extremely tenacious, let alone surrendered, and none of them even escaped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Where to flee?

It's an inaccessible desert, with the nearest village dozens of kilometers away and the town farther away, with nowhere to escape.

Trekking through the desert?

Yes, as long as there are no pursuers.

Surrender is death, and running away is also death, it is better to fight to the death.

In fact, these mercenaries fought very well.

As soon as the military vehicle that was driving the road was blown up, the mercenaries in the second vehicle immediately got out of the car and, relying on the military vehicles, opened fire on the enemy on both sides of the road.

At the same time, the mercenaries on the truck took the opportunity to get out of the car.

Although not an armored vehicle, the body of the military truck is strong enough to block bullets, and the tall, thick, sturdy tires are more secure.

Soon, nearly twenty mercenaries were all in the fight.

It's just that the mercenaries on the two military jeeps at the back of the team did not get out of the car, but turned around on the spot.

The road has been blown up, no one knows what is ahead, and how many enemies there are, the right choice is to immediately return the same way.

Obviously, it is no longer possible to retreat the same way.

Finally, the military jeep had just turned around and stopped in the middle of the road, and the mercenary standing with the heavy machine gun shot in the head.

It wasn't Wang Dong who shot.

Blocked by the truck in the middle, Wang Dong couldn't see the military jeep behind him.

Almost at the same time, a rocket hit the jeep.

It was not Wang Dong who brought a bazooka, but an RPG-7 captured in the valley, and it was a high-explosive rocket that hit the jeep.

"Boom-"

With a violent explosion, the jeep flew into the sky.

The retreat was blocked, and the mercenaries on the road were confused.

Another military jeep roared and crashed through the blown one, trying to make a way out.

At this time, Zhang Zilan, who was ambushed behind the convoy, had already loaded the RPG-7 with a rocket with the assistance of Pakistani special forces.

As the military jeep rushed out of the thick black smoke, Zhang Zilan stepped onto the road.

The mercenaries in the car saw him and also set up heavy machine guns.

It's a pity that the guy forgot, there was also a sniper nearby.

Before he could turn his gun, the mercenary was hit by a bullet and fell to the roof of the car.

"Whoosh-"

Shooting a rocket, Zhang Zilan immediately ran away.

"Boom-"

Rockets can blow up a jeep, but they can't stop a jeep.

By inertia, the military jeep rushed forward for dozens of meters.

"Attention groups, the enemy is breaking through to the west."

Hearing Wang Haotian's reminder, Wang Dong immediately looked towards the west of the highway.

Several mercenaries, covering a man, had already left the road and were running wildly.

That location, which happened to be the weak point of the encirclement, and the closest operatives were a few dozen meters away, and it was still the Russian special forces of Team B.

Wang Dong had already discovered that the Russian special forces that Churkin found were not very powerful.

It's not that combat effectiveness is not good, but it's not positive enough.

As soon as the battle began, the operatives of Team A and Team C were immediately killed from the ambush site, and the four Russian special forces of Team B remained hidden, firing at the mercenaries more than 100 meters away, and none of them took the initiative to advance, let alone risk leaving the bunker where they were hiding.

Afraid of death?

Obviously, those Russian special forces are no different from mercenaries, who work for money, but do not risk losing their lives.

When this operation is over, they will all be dismissed.

"Team C clears the battlefield and fights quickly, Team A and Team B are outflanked from the south, don't let those guys escape."

When Wang Dong got up, Luo Qing had already gotten up.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

On the other side of the road, explosions followed one after another, and Pakistani special forces from Team C were using bazookas against the military trucks.

Since it's a quick fix, there's nothing to scrupulously about.

Besides, only a few mercenaries broke through, and the others were still resisting.

Not long after, Wang Dong caught up with Luo Qing.

There are no operatives over there, and the small drones used to monitor the battlefield can't fly far, and if you let those guys run away, you may not be able to catch up.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

……

Hearing the gunshots coming from ahead, Wang Dong and Luo Qing slowed down at the same time.

It was gunfire from small-caliber assault rifles such as the G36, while the operatives were using automatic rifles that fired 7.62mm NATO rounds.

"Brother Dong, Brother Chu is covering behind."

Using the camera carried by the small drone, Wang Haotian knew the situation on the battlefield well, and also reminded Wang Dong and Luo Qing in time in front of him.

With Xie Chuyue's cover, what else is there to worry about?

Wang Dong did not hesitate and immediately quickened his pace.

At this time, Luo Qing distanced himself from him.

Xie Chuyue's marksmanship is definitely fine, but who can guarantee that he can kill the enemy who suddenly kills in time?

"Bang-"

The sound of gunfire came from behind, and before he could hear it, Wang Dong saw the mercenary hiding behind a rock and raising his gun to aim.

Obviously, Xie Chuyue didn't give the mercenaries the slightest chance.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

The gunfire ahead was no longer as intense, and DF762 was firing, and it was two, indicating that two operatives had chased after it.

It was two Russian special forces, and it was a combat group, and Wang Dong saw one of them.

The other one, behind a huge rock.

When Wang Dong arrived, the Russian special forces stood up, and it was Popovich.

Why is he here?

At the beginning of the battle, Popovich was at the front of the road, assisting Redon in planting remote-controlled bombs, and attacking breakthrough vehicles if necessary.

It's just that Wang Dong didn't think much about it.

Quite simply, the convoy did not break through, so after the start of the battle, there was no need for Popovich to stay in front of the road to assist Redon.

Lying behind the rocks was the arms dealer who had broken through under the cover of mercenaries.

Jackson?

Wang Dong walked over, and the small drone also flew over, pointing the camera at the arms dealer.

"Brother Dong, he's Jackson, Nicholas has confirmed."

Wang Dong nodded slightly, it doesn't matter if it's Jackson or not.

He was shot, and the bullet hit the upper abdomen, the location of the liver, although he did not lose his breath, but it was also fast, it was a fatal wound that God could not save.

Wang Dong squatted down and didn't ask, because it was useless to ask.

This guy was very cautious and did not carry anything related to his personal identity, not even a photo, let alone a passport or other documents.

Of course, you don't need to bring a passport to Yemen.

Wang Dong was not surprised, and so was Johnson at the beginning.

Those who do this industry must be mentally prepared for a tragic death when they enter the industry, and few low-level arms dealers can live to enjoy their old age in peace.

Like mercenaries, arms dealers seek money and try not to bother their families.