176 We are mercenaries
Li Changjiang's location is a three-story civil building facing north and south, in a low-rise building complex, standing on the rooftop with an extremely wide view, so when he looks to the east. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The figure fell right into the sight of the tank crew.
The most lethal thing is that he is not holding a telescope in his hand, but a scope on a sniper rifle.
Li Changjiang had almost just finished saying the words in his mouth, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart.
When I glanced at the tank on the street on the east side, I was stupid!
Rumble!
Damn it!
He didn't have time to judge where the tank gun would fall, but did not hesitate to pounce on the wall.
As soon as he fell to the ground, the bevel of the other building on his side was directly pierced by the tank gun.
The moment the shell exploded, a ball of flame exploded, and it was estimated that it could be seen clearly from a distance of several kilometers.
"Boss! Are you okay? ”
"Angel, retreat! Damn, it's the armored troops of the Egyptians! ”
It is true that Li Changjiang is a newcomer on the battlefield, but in order to successfully complete this mission, he can be regarded as having done his homework before arriving at the Egyptian level.
Not only did I get acquainted with the situation of the Kararay military base of the US military in detail, but also learned some information about the Egyptian-class military, especially the situation of the 8th Army Separate Armored Brigade stationed nearby.
This armoured unit is an armoured unit that has been temporarily deployed by the Egyptians to contain the deteriorating situation in Ribia.
In fact, there is speculation that this is also a preventive mechanism used by the Egyptians to prevent the excessive expansion of the power of the US military base in Carare.
The M60A3 main station tank is the main station armored weapon of this armored brigade, and there are nearly 3,700 tanks in service in the Egyptian-class military, with both Soviet-style equipment and American-style equipment.
Among them, the M60A3 main station has the largest number of tanks, with almost 1300 units.
As the main battle tank used by Western countries, including the United States, the M60A3 tank 105 mm rifled gun has a starting hit rate of up to 90% within 2,000 meters.
So Li Changjiang was able to rush down from the roof after the first shot, it was definitely luck, 10% luck.
"Let's go!"
After saying that, the two of them broke out of the door directly, running all the way lifelessly.
It wasn't until the building behind him disappeared from view that he stooped down and rushed under a hallway.
Bang.
Kicked open the closed door and rushed in.
Yes---
There was a mess in the room.
Shriek.
There were also quite a few cries.
It's a refugee.
A large number of refugees.
Li Changjiang immediately raised his gun, and the scene in front of him made him a little dumbfounded, originally he thought that the refugees had already begun to rush out.
But the scene was simply unexpected, with at least 20 refugees crammed into the room, all women and children.
Damn it!
Li Changjiang scolded secretly, but did not put away the gun in his hand.
Instead, it directly opened the insurance.
He couldn't guarantee that no one inside would suddenly give them a shot.
"Shh---h
The angel suddenly made a gesture of boosing, and suddenly everyone fell silent, and Li Changjiang even saw that someone had been trembling there.
After less than 2 minutes, a chaotic sound of footsteps came into his ears from outside the door, and Li Changjiang couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.
“go!go!go!”
It was obviously the Americans who were chasing outside!
Despite their caution, the last thing they wanted happened came true.
The footsteps gradually stopped, and through the dim light outside the window, the two of them suddenly saw two figures walking towards them.
What the hell!
"Shh----h
"Here, come here, come here!"
Suddenly.
A woman with a masked face shouted at the two of them a little boldly, Li Changjiang was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the woman, he couldn't see clearly at all because the light was too dim.
But he still felt that this person seemed to have seen it somewhere, but in his heart he immediately denied it, in his eyes, foreigners were almost the same, especially the Ribians dressed as Muslin.
"Boss?"
"Listen to her, go over!"
Despite some hesitation, they had no time to think about it, and the two squeezed through the crowd suspiciously, and the Libian woman led them directly to a general store at the back of the house.
As soon as he hid, he heard a bang in his ears.
The door was apparently smashed open.
Yes---
"Crumbs!"
"Squat, all squat, Fack!"
"Damn, I'll make you crouch!"
The experience of the Americans in dealing with refugees was obviously much more skilled than that of Li Changjiang and Angel, and in less than a moment, everyone in the room squatted down with their heads in their hands.
In the grocery room.
The two of them lay dead behind a curtain in the corner that exuded an extremely foul smell, and there were a lot of things piled up above their heads, and they didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.
The angel's forehead began to sweat incessantly, and the expression on his face had become a little distorted.
The bullet remained in his arm, and the wound would definitely worsen if it wasn't removed in time.
"You, stand up!"
Suddenly.
A voice came from outside.
It's the Americans.
A little boy half a man tall crawled out of the crowd tremblingly, his eyes were bright, and there was no fear in his eyes when he stood up.
But a woman next to him held the little boy's hand and wouldn't let him out.
"Hell, Fürth, what are you doing, he's still a kid, Fack!"
"No target found here! Repeat, no target was found here! ”
Hearing this, the nervous two slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but the angel on the other side couldn't hold on at all.
The body suddenly twisted and was about to fall.
Damn it!
Extremely quickly stretched out his hand and pressed against the angel's shoulder to prevent him from falling, Li Changjiang was almost certain that as long as the angel couldn't hold on, they would definitely be exposed.
It's so thrilling!
"Let's go!"
The voice of an American was finally heard outside.
Footsteps were heard, and after a while the Ribbian woman who had brought them in turned back and removed what they were holding.
"Thank you!"
"They've already left, are your companions hurt? I have medicine here to heal his wounds. ”
Li Changjiang hesitated.
However, after a quick glance, the angel who had passed out completely nodded his head, and the two helped him outside.
It seemed that only the Ribbian woman could speak English, and she didn't know what to say to the women who had obvious fear in their eyes.
Soon.
Several women stepped forward and carried the angel to a fairly clean bed, and used scissors to cut through his blood-soaked clothes.
Damn it!
Li Changjiang was really a little dumbfounded this time.
It turned out that the bastard Angel was not only shot in the arm, but also had a wound on his left abdomen that kept bleeding.
It should have been hit by a stray bullet, and it wasn't fatal, but it was enough to make him incapacitated.
"Your companion is very badly injured, we don't have a doctor here, we can only help him stop the bleeding temporarily, you need to get him to the hospital as soon as possible."
The words of the Ribbian woman who saved the two made Li Changjiang's heart sink suddenly.
It's just terrible.
Now Anceris is dreaming of finding a hospital.
"Is there a hospital here?"
"Yes, but there's a war going on outside, if you go out......"
That's it.
Li Changjiang was also a little out of order.
Walking over to the door, he put his face against the window and looked out, there was no one on the street, but the gunfire had become very dense.
With the arrival of the Egyptian-class army, the ensuing conflict is almost inevitable, and Anseris is now more than just a member of the Hunter Mercenary Regiment.
There were also more than 20 British agents and nearly 30 Russians, who were as terrifying as hundreds of heavily armed Egyptian-class soldiers.
But they also underestimated the speed of the Egyptian-class military's response, and underestimated the lower limit of the Americans.
Originally, according to the original plan, in the event of a skirmish in Anseris, the Americans should be the first to bear the brunt, but this is the Egyptian class after all.
Even if the Americans sent out the Marine Corps, there would not be too many people, but I didn't expect that this time the Americans seemed to be a little too cautious, and there were nearly 60 fighters in the first wave.
"Are you the terrorist they call you?"
The woman who was dressed as Mu Silin with her face covered suddenly said something that stunned Li Changjiang.
Terrorist?
"No, we're not terrorists!"
Surprisingly, the woman was not afraid at all.
"You're not a terrorist, so who are you?"
"Mercenaries!"
"We are mercenaries!"
This time, Li Changjiang did not hide it.
(On the last day of November, if you still have a commuter pass, you can give rice!) (To be continued.) )