The situation is getting more and more dangerous, and the helicopter piloted by Joe has already entered the range of ground fire, and in a hurry, Joe shouted to Abu behind him:

"Abu, we can't wait any longer, we won't be able to leave if we don't leave."

Joe steered the helicopter, and while trying to dodge the attack below, he issued a critical warning to Abu.

"Wait! If Dasco doesn't come up, no one is allowed to leave! ”

Abu knew that the situation was critical, but for Abu, who had just lost one of his subordinates and was still the leader of these people, he could not easily give up his brothers, which was not only the kind of life and death feelings they had with each other, but also a kind of faith.

By this time, Dasco was already very close to them, and as long as he held on a little longer, Dasco could climb the soft ladder.

Moussa saw this situation from afar, and Moussa, who was also a soldier, knew how to attack the opponent's weaknesses and slow down the opponent's movements.

"Can't let that guy get on the plane, stop him!"

As he cried out to the soldiers who were besieging him on all sides, Moses cried out to those around him:

"Shoot that helicopter down, quick! Attack it directly! ”

At this time, Mosa could no longer care about Faisal's life or death, because once these people were allowed to rob Faisal, he would not be able to get this person either.

The attack on the ground suddenly exerted force, making the people on the helicopter suddenly seem to be careless, and some of Joe's instinctive evasive actions also made the helicopter's posture very unstable, which made the cover provided by Abu and Tony for Dasco useless, and in this busy gap between the top and bottom, those soldiers in civilian clothes had quickly approached and had rushed to Dasco under the suspension ladder.

Out of the corner of his eye, Abu, who was trying his best to stop the pursuers below, suddenly saw Dasco's body below stumble and almost fall, but Dasco still stubbornly grabbed the hanging ladder that was close at hand, and then hung the hanging ladder in front of his body with one arm.

At the same time, only a few crisp metal crashes could be heard, and the helicopter was already within range of the ground weapons, and some places had already been hit.

"Brother! Hold on! ”

Seeing that Dasco was already hanging on the suspension ladder, Qiao who didn't have time to wait for Dasco to climb up again quickly manipulated the helicopter to turn and climb, he had to get out of the opponent's attack range as soon as possible, so that it was possible to avoid the destruction of the plane and the death of people.

The Iraqi country and those tribal armed men who were attacking below were desperately converging here, they were running and shooting at this place, they had been watching Dasco's Abu nervously, seeing that Dasco's feet had stepped on the suspension ladder and were desperately moving upward, Abu could already clearly see blood dripping down Dasco's legs, and it was obvious that Dasco was injured.

"Hold on!"

Abu shouted desperately, but he was powerless at this time.

Suddenly, Abu saw another cloud of blood mist rise from Dasco's body, and Dasco, who was already struggling to move, stopped moving upward.

"Hold on! Hold on! Joe! Hurry down! Pick up Dasco! ”

Abu roared in near-despair, his eyes blurred with tears.

Dasco was no longer able to move upward, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, followed by a large mouthful of blood gushing out of his mouth, Dasco looked up with difficulty at the brother of life and death who was shouting at him on the plane, smiled, his body began to slide down, Dasco could no longer control his falling body, as soon as his hand was released, the whole person floated into the air, falling into the vast, barren land below, in the last stage of his consciousness, Dasco saw the helicopter flying in the sky, A wildly dancing arm sticking out of the hatch.

"Brother......!"

Abu on the plane looked at Dasco who was falling rapidly, desperately leaned out of the cabin, waved his arms and shouted, as if he could catch Dasco, if it weren't for Bill and Tony on the side holding him tightly, I'm afraid Abu would really jump into the air to save Dasco, the people on the plane can clearly see that as soon as Dasco fell to the ground, those tribal forces surrounded Dasco's body, and some people slashed at Dasco's body without any vital signs.

"Ah......h

A helpless Abu let out a long roar at the sky.

Musa, who led the crowd to chase after him, had already enclosed these people in this small village, but Moussa, who thought he was going to succeed, watched those people flee here with Faisal by chance, although these sneak attackers left two corpses, but what use could this be, Musa's rebellion that lasted for more than half a year was like this, and he watched it destroy in the last few dozen hours, which made Musa extremely ashamed.

Looking at the shadow of the helicopter that was fading away, and at the wisp of black smoke rising from the tail of the plane, Musa suddenly realized that maybe he hadn't completely lost, and he asked the hunters sent by the Grand Steward on the side:

"Where's that direction? Is it a place for the old patriarch? ”

The men looked in the direction Moussa had pointed out, talked to each other for a moment, and then nodded affirmatively to Moussa, but they also told Mousa that it was close to the outermost part of the tribe, and they did not know if the helicopter would be able to fly out of that area.

But it also gave Moussa great hope, and he quickly ordered someone to contact the chief and ask him to coordinate the armed forces there to search for helicopters and suspicious people who might land in the area, and if they were found, they must not escape from this range.

The hunters sent back the words of the chief steward, and they told Mousa that the old patriarch and the chief steward had already ordered them to go down, and that the area had been sealed off, and that the news would be passed back as soon as there was news.

Mousa nodded, a little relieved, and watched as his men searched the raider's temporary quarters, and Musa stried in, hoping that he would find something, even though he knew he would not find anything here.

Musa did find something of value in the house, and that was a sketch for the steps of the attack, from which it was clear from the crumpled sketch that there must be a mole in the clan who provided intelligence information to the attackers.

And in this picture there is a far away from the attack position, also made obvious marking, after asking Musa Musa to know that this position has been out of the control of the old patriarch, closer to the port nearby, but from the port is also some distance, listen to these hunters, this location should also be located between the vast mountains, where there are many scattered armed forces, but the hunters do not know which tribe it belongs to, several small tribes seem to be nearby.

The hunters didn't know, but Moussa, who was an intelligence expert, suddenly thought from the hunters' comments that this location should be the nest of these sneak attackers, because there were many small groups of mercenaries and stragglers active in that area, and these armed forces scattered in the area were willing to provide services to the forces willing to pay for them.

Looking at this sketch and looking down in contemplation, Musa suddenly beat his forehead vigorously, and at the same time whispered softly:

"Oops!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Moussa asked for a satellite phone from one of the people next to him, and pressed the button on it urgently, and he was dialing Saran.

If this accident does not happen here, and Saran and his party are also going well, then they should have driven into the mountain area at this time, and will soon enter the area controlled by the patriarch, according to the agreement, Saran should also contact him at this time, but there has been no news, and an ominous feeling jumped into Moussa's mind.

Are these people in Saran in danger just like themselves? Although all the work on this side was in vain after losing Faisal, Moussa still wanted to test his idea, and Moussa wanted to deduce what the focus of the people who formulated the plan of action was in vain.

There was a busy tone on the phone, and no one answered.

Moussa's hunch was confirmed, and Saran's side was similarly attacked.

After a moment of silence, Moussa dialed a mysterious phone call from another phone, which did not keep him waiting, and was quickly connected, and after a brief conversation, Moussa made his already cold face even more eerie.

After the helicopter had been flying for a while, the fuselage suddenly shook violently, and the alarm in the cabin sounded rapidly.

"What's going on?"

Abu, who had just recovered a little from the previous blow, clutched the rocking helicopter and asked Joe loudly.

"We're going to get out of control! Abu, our tail rotor was injured just now, it doesn't work, I can't control it steadily, everyone get ready, I'm going to land. ”

With Joe's hurried words, the helicopter began to spin and fall.

At this time, Danny, David, Abu, Tony and others sitting on the plane had completely lost their previous calm, they were all staring at the rapidly changing scenery around them, praying that the helicopter would not shatter.

Not bad, Joe stubbornly steered the helicopter to land in a stream here, and at the moment of contact with the riverbed, the helicopter was heavily pierced, and the fuselage immediately tilted and fell into the river, and the still flying blades hit the gravel in the river and flew around, and the blades immediately turned into fragments and flew everywhere.

The frightened few people on the plane were half-immersed in the river with the fuselage, and for a while several people did not move their positions, they were waiting for the last moment to come, but no, the explosion they imagined did not happen.

"Quick! Get out! The plane will explode in a moment! ”

Joe, who knew the most about the current situation, quickly broke free from the restraints on his body and beckoned everyone to evacuate quickly, and everyone who woke up like a dream scrambled to crawl out of the cabin.

Seeing that everyone had fled one after another, only Faisal, the target of this operation, was tied and his hands were crooked in the cabin and no one cared about him, David, who was about to go out, quickly retreated back and untied the rope behind Faisal, and removed the hood from his head.