Finally rushed out for a change! Good night, brothers!

By the time Li Changjiang and the others broke out, the sky was already bright, but the artillery fire and gunfire in the distance were still clearly audible. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The firepower of Da came and went.

The whole city was shrouded in a very strange atmosphere, and when Li Changjiang led a group of people through the streets, he even saw people still wearing big pants sitting in the garage with half of the door destroyed by rockets watching the football game.

The cheers on the television and the sound of gunfire in the distance make it seem that this war is always a little unreal.

But no one is going to question this fact.

"Fack!"

Lao Maozi spat on the side of the road.

There was a look of struggle in his eyes.

"Damn the Ribbians! Don't they know that there is a war going on right now? What the hell! ”

"Old Maozi, you should know that this is Ribia!"

Tim seemed to have come out of the mood after being imprisoned, but the expression on Li Changjiang's face was a little solemn.

After the group found a small two-story building away from the street to rest, he immediately turned his attention to the keyboard of the only intelligence expert in the team.

"Boss?"

was furious when Li Changjiang saw it.

The keyboard came over with great interest, and since he was beaten by Li Changjiang, he also had some new views on this tender-looking captain.

Age tends to deceive a lot of people on the battlefield, especially in Ribia.

Children with AKs can be seen everywhere blocking roads and robbing them, and Li Changjiang is obviously the kind of master whose strength is not proportional to his age.

"Do the British continue to keep in touch with you?"

Nodding.

The keyboard immediately pulled the satellite phone out of the backpack behind him and gave me a few buttons.

There was no sound.

"Wait, Boss, I need a little time."

It seems to notice that the color of the old Maozi is a little unkind.

This guy is typical of eating soft rather than hard.

Very abruptly.

A scream flashed through the intercom.

Fack!

"Quick, this is it!"

After aligning the signal.

The voice immediately became clear, it was the voice of the British.

"It doesn't matter which mercenary group you are, we are British, please reply immediately when you receive the signal, repeat, please reply immediately when you receive the signal."

"I'm the Duke!"

Inside the command of the British.

Mary took the trouble to call, but no one answered, and in another place, on the USS Dartmouth, the destroyer Navy, though it was not at all clear when the rescue would be possible.

These damn bastards.

Although they promised to carry out rescue, they have been asking for confirmation of their identities.

The establishment of an intelligence base in Misrata by MI5 is inherently classified, and even the British government will not admit that they have done it.

Although Clarke's whole person still maintains the mind of the situation, there is something wrong with his emotions.

Fack!

"We have to break through and get out of this hellish place! Fast! Destroy all the intelligence that can be destroyed, everyone finds their weapons, we must break through, otherwise we will only die here. ”

The blood and wounds on Will's face made him look a little hideous, and as a veteran, he was probably the only one who remained calm.

"Bastard, we must wait here for help!"

"Waiting to die?"

"Hell!"

"I'm the commander here, and everyone must listen to me."

Clark was a little frustrated.

"Fake, shut up! Now you don't have command, everyone, anyone, is under my command, and now there is only one commander here, and it's me! ”

With a ruthless slurp, Will threw Clark directly in place, and then yelled, and everyone immediately moved.

"Quick!"

"It's yours!"

"Body armor! I need body armor, damn it! ”

"Ron, give me a gun!"

"Hell, I'm not going to use this!"

"Sean, you don't have a choice, there's no other weapon for you now."

Handing the man a bloody AK rifle, the agent immediately turned to look for the others.

Everyone moved quickly.

In the corner.

The informant, Susan, gave up the conversation in desperation.

"We are all British! Remember, everyone, all, no one should be abandoned.

We need support now, or we'll die here, there are fifty Britons here, and all you have to do is tell anyone who might save us, soldiers, officers, Americans, Chinese, anyone!"

Bang!

hung up the phone in his hand directly, and then took the body armor and a pistol from his companion, and his arm was even trembling slightly.

It's nothing short of a disaster!

"Everyone's attention, move closer to me at once!"

Will's words quickly drowned out all voices, but the phrase "I am the Duke" from the microphone suddenly made Mary's tense nerves start, and then she became ecstatic.

"God!mygod!Clark! Clarke! Will! And they responded! And they responded! ”

"Thank goodness! Mr. Duke, we need rescue! ”

Damn it!

Hearing Mary's voice, Clark immediately put away the angry expression on his face and ran over.

"Give it to me!"

"I'm Clark! British intelligence officer, we need support, whatever conditions you have, we need support! ”

The voice in the microphone was urgent and fast, if it weren't for the critical situation to the point of death, the other party would definitely not be able to do this.

Li Changjiang was a little surprised, but he obviously didn't want to get into this big trouble, if it weren't for the fact that the British had something he was curious about.

"I'm the duke, I'm the Huaxia man you're looking for, tell me, what reason do you have for me to save you."

"Intelligence! I've got the intel you need! Your surname is Lee, right? I know that the Americans and the Ribians are looking for you, and I know that you have what the Americans need, and that's the accumulation of all the Ribbians, right? ”

“what？”

Li Changjiang was stunned by Clark's words.

The accumulation of Ribbians?

What the hell is that?

Could it be that this is all he has to know about himself?

"Anything else? I think Americans know these things better than you do. ”

"Greedy Chinese! Help us get out of this damn place, I can destroy all the information about you, and even push the matter on the heads of the Americans. All you have to do is take us out of Libia, out of this damn place, Fack! ”

Clark has nothing to hide.

But he didn't know that by the time he said this, all his hole cards were gone, and all that was left was blackmail and blackmail.

"You wait!"

Cutting off the communication, Li Changjiang quickly looked at Lao Maozi.

The other side.

Clark was in a terrible mood, cursing the damned Huaxia, the damn mercenary, but no one paid any attention to him, and Will was still trying to find everyone and rush out with the other agents.

Compared to Clark, he wouldn't have pinned his hopes on those damn mercenaries.

Soon.

Communication is restored.

But when Li Changjiang's voice fell into his ears, Clark instantly became angry.

"I can promise to bring my people to rescue you, but we are mercenaries, and those things you give are of no value! I want money! £50 million! Give me £50,000,000,000 and I'll take me and someone to get you out at once!" ”

“what?”

"How much? 50 million pounds? ”

"Fack, damn bastard!"

"It's robbery, it's blackmail!" (To be continued.) )