Boom!

Pulling the trigger directly killed the rebel who showed his head, and when he heard the sound of Li Changjiang telling him to retreat in the communicator, Lao Maozi ran into the corridor behind without hesitation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Run! Hell, they're catching up! ”

The bullets that caught up all the way behind him made people's scalps tingle, and the three of them happened to meet at the staircase, and Lao Maozi shouted at Li Changjiang and Elisa from a distance.

"You guys get out of here!"

Boom!

Lao Maozi threw a tactical grenade into the corridor from the back of the hall, and the air waves and rolling smoke from the explosion immediately blocked the pursuers behind him for a few breaths, and by the time they rushed into the staircase, the shadows of the three people were no longer visible.

"They're running, chase after them."

Rushed downstairs in one go.

Li Changjiang immediately began to contact the tanks and angels who had already begun to move to the predetermined location.

"Tanks! Tank! There are people behind us who are in pursuit, and you go straight to the second position you have predetermined to join us. ”

"Roger, Chief! We are waiting for you there! ”

The other side.

After receiving Li Changjiang's order, the angels immediately got up and broke through to the periphery of the Libian defense line again, according to the original plan, the initial plan was to rescue the people and gather at the first meeting point and then break through to the eastern border, but now the situation has changed, they have to directly cross the rebel ruled area of nearly 1 kilometer to the second meeting point.

Less than a few hundred meters behind a few people.

Lao Maozi and Li Changjiang had just rushed out of the prison with Eliza for less than 3 minutes, and more than a dozen pickup trucks and an off-road vehicle had stopped at the prison gate in a hurry.

Bang.

The doors were opened and closed.

Out of the SUV came a Ribian soldier in a grass-green military uniform, it should be said that he was a rebel.

"Colonel!"

"What about the mercenaries?"

"Report, they- they're dead!"

"Dead? Then you should die! ”

Boom!

The sudden sound of strength and the blood splattering from the back of the rebel leader's head were chilling.

Slowly, pulling out a handkerchief and wiping the barrel of the golden-colored pistol, Harps looked across the aisle, a grim expression on his face.

"I already knew that these damn mercenaries couldn't be trusted, and they wanted to get out of the city from here, and they would chase them immediately."

"Yes!"

The pickup truck behind him immediately started and pursued in the direction of Li Changjiang and their retreat. Receiving the satellite phone from the officer behind him, the terrifying expression on Harpers' face quickly became tame.

"Find those damn Brits, remember, leave me a few alive."

"Yes, General Halide."

Put away the phone.

Halide's orders soon gave Harps a new target to attack.

Briton?

Hum! The British thought that no one knew what they were doing in Misrata, but this was Ribia, it was their territory, and Misrata was not big.

Since the British have been reluctant to send their ground troops, it is better to let them give the British a little pain.

I am afraid that even the British themselves would not have imagined that the general Halide of the Ribbian rebels would repeat his old tricks and turn the signs of attack at their men.

The Americans have already suffered a loss, but because of the relationship between the interests between the two, the Yankees chose to remain silent.

After leaving the prison.

Li Changjiang and Lao Maozi didn't even stop breathing and kept rushing towards the meeting point, their legs slowly began to become heavy, as if they were filled with lead, they had been fighting since last night, their tense nerves had already been tired, and now they were completely relying on a willpower to support and rush out.

Time is running out!

The other side.

After Li Changjiang and Batra left with their respective men and horses for a long time, there were at least more than twenty minutes to sleep.

"How's it going, James?"

"Mr. Clark, I'm much better, thank you!"

"Mason! How are you? ”

"I'm fine, sir!"

After questioning all the agents who were hit by Li Changjiang, Clark immediately began to burst with self-confidence again.

And the good news is also coming one after another.

"Mr. Clark, we've got in touch with the Dartmouth."

"Very good! Tell them where we are now and let them try to pick us up. ”

Clark was indeed confident.

If it weren't for being trapped in the command room inside this basement, he trusted their agents to take down any enemy.

"Sir, they said they would arrange reinforcements as soon as possible."

"Hell, I don't want soon, but right away, right away! Do you understand? Tell them that I have information at the national security strategic level, and tell them to take us right away from this damn place. ”

"Clark, those mercenaries are gone!"

The voice just fell.

Agent Will, who was in charge of directing the agent's operations, quickly reported back a message that gave Clark a long sigh of relief.

"They're evacuated?"

"Yes, they're gone! But I think we're going to get out now, and not wait here for those damn rescues, Clark! ”

Compared to Clark's optimism, Will is much more cautious.

The damn Dartmouth is hundreds of kilometers or more away from here, and there is simply no time to rescue, so it is better to break out than sit and wait.

"Well done, Will, but I can't listen to you, I have to be responsible to everyone here, including you, Will, we have 50 British citizens now, and they all deserve to get out of here safely."

"Fack!"

scolded indignantly.

Will couldn't shake Clark's damn thoughts.

Stay here?

Staying here will only die, these damned bureaucrats.

"Will! Will! Falk - Damn GI. ”

Seeing Will turn around and rush to the basement entrance without looking back, Clark became a little frustrated.

These agents were not subject to them at all, and in order to suppress MI5's overgrowth, the founders and later managers believed that these agents on a mission should not be staffed by MI5.

The idea was good, and the effect was good, and it did weaken the dominance of MI5, but it also had disastrous consequences.

After leaving the headquarters, Will soon realized that things had become a little out of his control, although the mercenaries just now had caused them great psychological pressure, but they also undoubtedly gave them some important information, at least knowing that Hamis's government forces had begun to attack, and the most terrifying thing was that the mercenaries had already invaded the city.

"Will, what did he say?"

One of the agents immediately stepped up, the expression on his face was extremely nervous, the mercenaries who had suddenly appeared had actually put a certain amount of pressure on them.

"Hell! Clark wouldn't leave. ”

"Fack! How so, does he want to wait here to die? Bastard. ”

Entrance.

Will and the rest of the agents had a look of agitation on their faces, the war was still getting worse, and damn it was that they had to stay in a place where war could break out at any moment.

"Will, it's time for us to go!"

"Let's go? Where to go? You mean---"

Oh, my God! What is that?

Before Will could finish his words, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white smoke on the roof of the bungalow outside the entrance.

Damn it!

rpg！

"Fack! rpg！ Get down! (To be continued.) )