Inside the fleet

Sitting in an off-road vehicle at night, leisurely playing with the computer, constantly operating something with both hands.

Black Night is not a soldier of the mercenary group, but a top hacker, responsible for providing intelligence support and logistics support to the mercenary group, so when Lin Qing saw him for the first time, he felt that he didn't look like a mercenary like an otaku.

"Commander, it's going to take two minutes for a French military satellite to scan here, and another three minutes for the Yankees."

"Got it, show me if there is any hidden enemy in two minutes, just like this person who doesn't have heavy weapons, and wants to rob our convoy? Did this black leader have a sick head and forgot to take his medicine? ”

"Okay." He didn't raise his head, and continued to play with the computer in the dark night, for him, it was very simple to hack into the monitoring screen of the satellite, but he couldn't snatch control of the satellite, otherwise he would directly transfer one over and use it now.

Bai Qi shouted at the walkie-talkie: "Trigger, are you blind?" Don't see a PRG? Knock him out for me. ”

Before the words were over, a crisp gunshot rang out, kicking off the ambush battle.

"Head, don't be in such a hurry, what about me staring at the little mouse? There is another one, a bullet, you take it to practice, and the butcher's life is in your hands. ”

When the gunfire ended, the sound of the trigger beating came out of the walkie-talkie.

The butcher was a machine gunner on an armored vehicle at the forefront, and when he heard the words of the trigger, he immediately scolded angrily: "your grandma, trigger, quickly help me with the RPG and give me a point, otherwise I will stuff the grenade into your chrysanthemum."

"That's it, butcher, how are you going to thank me?" This time it's the mercenary called Bullet.

"In the words of the regiment commander, I thank you second uncle and grandfather, Ula ......" There was a burst of machine-gun fire over the intercom.

On the highway, nearly 200 black men armed with rifles of all kinds rushed directly to the convoy, and the weapons in their hands poured bullets at the convoy.

The blacks were known for their undisciplined warfare and poor marksmanship, and the fighting power of the black soldiers and the Indian Asans was at the bottom of the army.

The freedom fighters fought very happily, about thirty meters away from the convoy, the convoy was constantly shooting, the bullets passed by the side of the convoy, the sky passed, and there were very few that really hit the car, and occasionally two metal crashes came from the side, and even a few pieces of glass were broken.

The mercenaries in the car were holding all kinds of weapons, not even getting out of the car, shooting at the black people not far away one by one, although they couldn't shoot to kill, but two or three bullets could still take away an enemy.

On the armored car at the front of the convoy, the butcher controlled a 12.7 caliber heavy machine gun, frantically harvesting the lives of black people, directly shooting out of a vacuum area, and the ground not far away was full of black corpses, and the worst thing was the black people who were directly interrupted by bullets, and there was a breath of air, wailing on the ground, constantly oppressing the fragile nerves of the freedom fighters.

General Ria looked at the armored vehicles that were constantly harvesting the lives of black people, crouched behind a rock, and pointed a gun at Russell and scolded: "Russell, didn't you pig-raiser say that you can get armored vehicles?" Knock that armored car out of me, or I'll kill you right now." ”

Russell was already frightened by the terrible conditions on the battlefield, and suddenly he was put to the head with a spear from Ria, and immediately a golden liquid flowed from his pants.

In a panic, Russell ran away from Ria and ran to the two black corpses holding RPGs not far away.

Most of the freedom fighters, overwhelmed by a few machine guns, began to flee backwards, looking for any place to hide, while others sneaked around the area blocked by several machine guns and ran to the side, trying to sneak up on the convoy.

However, their calculation failed, and before they could get close to the convoy, several rifles stretched out from several cars that had not been fired, and shot the black people in the head one by one like balloons.

These people are Lin Qing's bodyguards, and since the beginning of the battle, they have not opened fire, but have carefully guarded the area around the convoy to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.

Russell ran to the corpse, picked up the RPG, and panicked and randomly chose a direction to launch the rocket directly, and then the originally thin body was knocked down by the huge recoil, lying on the ground panting.

He had just climbed down when a bullet slashed through his head, causing him to crawl from the ground to the back of the rocks where Ria was hiding.

Russell's goal was to target the armored car at the head of the convoy, but he panicked and chose a target, which was also an armored car, but the one in the middle.

The rockets flew towards the armored car where Lin Qing was located, dragging a long tail of smoke.

Bai Qi was in the walkie-talkie, and directly scolded angrily: "Trigger, are your heads full of sperm worms?" How can there be rockets. ”

"I'm sorry, regimental commander, just now I was comparing marksmanship with the trigger, don't worry, this is the last time."

"The last time your mother, the rockets flew at our client, if the client is finished, I will practice knife skills in your head."

With Bai Qi's roar, everyone on the battlefield was attracted by this rocket, watching it fly slowly towards Lin Qing's armored car, if it hit, Lin Qing would hang up 99.99%.

If Lin Qing hangs up, Bai Qi and the others will not be able to get the rest of the commission, Sanshui and the others will lose their jobs, and everyone will just stare at this rocket with various moods, and the originally dense bullet rain will have a short pause.

The freedom fighters, who were lying on the ground in misery, poked their heads out one after another, and immediately scattered backwards after seeing the cessation of fire on the convoy, and the birds and beasts scattered, and Ria also took the opportunity to run from behind the stones where he was hiding, so fast that even Bolt could not catch up.

Inside the armored car, Lin Qing looked at the rockets flying over with some dumbfounded, his eyes became clearer and clearer, he felt that the scythe of death had been waved at him, he couldn't hear what was coming from the walkie-talkie, it seemed that there was the voice of Sanshui calling him, and it seemed that there was a sound of cursing people in the night, and there were many, many more.

The rocket hit the armored car with a bang, and the violent explosion directly engulfed Lin Qing with thick flames.

Lin Qing saw a lot of pictures in his last moments, such as baby waving to him with a child, Melissa with a child, why these children are very similar to him, and the beauty in red.

In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, Lin Qing's car was hit by a rocket, and a huge explosion occurred, and a few seconds later, a second explosion occurred, and the entire armored car turned into a burning iron tower.

Twenty years later, a teenager came to Africa, ready to find the enemy who killed his father back then, and at the end of this book, please read the next one, "Lin Dandan's Revenge......

(Ahem, I won't admit that I'm a water word counter)

The above pictures kept flashing in Lin Qing's mind, Lin Qing looked at the approaching rockets, and shouted in a panic in his heart, it's over, I'm going to hang up, tears slowly flowed out of the corners of his eyes, and finally glanced at Li Baichi, the driver of the armored car and the machine gunner Tom.

Fortunately, in the end, he didn't die alone, there were still people with him, at least Huangquan Road was not lonely.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for death, Lin Qing closed his eyes, and at this moment, his heart seemed unprecedentedly calm.

The expected explosion did not come, and there were cheers on the intercom, as well as a cheap laugh from Sanshui.